C-Class Hunter Lee Hanna: Wife Stand-In (3)
Truth be told, Hanna wasn't the type to wear clothes like these.
Hearing that, one might scoff — this from the woman once infamous for her lewd mage outfits, the so-called exhibitionist mage? — but it was true. More precisely, once her belated adolescence had run its course and she'd decided it was time to settle down for real, she had worn nothing but demure, proper clothes ever since.
No — if she was honest, that style suited her better anyway. Between a momentary deviation and the clothes she'd worn her whole life, asking which was more comfortable was no contest: the latter, of course. Sure, slipping into something a little naughty still gave her a considerable sense of liberation — but that had been true only when she was young. As the years crept on, the thought that she might be making a fool of herself started to nag at her.
So in everyday life, she dressed modestly.
And was a Dongtan-ajumma look really modest? Well — the hem of the skirt didn't ride up, the body's silhouette showed but the important bits were covered, so it wasn't that blatantly sexy. That was Hanna's firm position on the matter.
Of course, that had only held true up through her marriage. After the divorce, something inside her seemed to crack. Instead of demure clothes, she started hunting for outfits that screamed sexy — no, that went beyond sexy into something that hit you with pure filth the moment you looked at them.
More precisely:
Taejin would like this, wouldn't he?
She thought of the man who held her so roughly, and that was how the wardrobe came together — a cheongsam, a nurse outfit (adult version), something with a secretary vibe, and so on. Pieces chosen purely for how much sexier they could make her feel.
Even she didn't fully understand why she kept seeking out only these kinds of clothes. Of course she knew Taejin would be delighted if she wore them for him.
I never even tried clothes like this when I was with my husband~
Even so, she had never been the kind of woman who put on for a man what she hadn't worn for her husband. If anything, she had loved that man longer — so why did her body heat up so much more for someone who was, at best, a friends-with-benefits arrangement?
Hehe. I'll give him such a surprise with this...♥
Honestly, none of that mattered much to the Hanna of right now. If this had been before the divorce, she might have stopped to examine these feelings. But she was already divorced, and right now she simply wanted to be honest with what she felt. More than anything, what mattered most was how Taejin would react when she appeared in this outfit.
And when she walked out in animal cosplay — cat cosplay, specifically — his reaction was everything she had hoped for, and more.
"Whoa — Hanna... whoa..."
"You're not liking it a little too much~♥?"
Taejin's mouth fell open at the sight of Hanna standing before him. He stared in pure admiration for a moment before trying to collect himself.
Holy shit. Those tits.
No. He had not collected himself at all. How could he? She was wearing an outfit he had only ever seen in community screenshots and image dumps. And more than that—
I never thought I'd see this with my own two eyes.
In a life where he hadn't even had a single woman's number saved in his phone, the idea that a beauty like this would put on perverted cosplay just for him was something he could never have imagined. So while a smile of pure joy spread through him on the inside—
That tail... it's attached to the outfit... right?
—he couldn't stop his eyes from roaming over her body.
He stared at her for so long that she finally stepped in close, rose up on her tiptoes, and whispered against his ear.
"Master's got me so in heat down there right now~"
No — more precisely, she laid her palm gently over the swollen bulge of his lower half, kneading it the way a cat flicks its tail, and murmured:
"Please calm me down with Master's big syringe~♥"
Then she dropped back onto her heels, took one step away from him, struck a perfect cat pose, and said:
"Myaaow~♥"
There was no way Taejin could endure a provocation that strong. He grabbed the insolent she-cat by the wrist, dragged her to the bed, and threw her down onto it.
"Kyaah~♥♥"
As if she had expected exactly this, Hanna curled her body into a playful ball and reacted to his roughness with pure delight. Watching her, Taejin burned even hotter.
I'll wipe that look off your face soon enough.
Seeing that leisurely expression of hers only made him remember the face she made when she was getting fucked — and that made holding back impossible. He stripped out of his clothes in a rush. And once he was bare, the state of his lower half was—
"I-It's even more vicious than usual..."
—so blatantly aroused that even Hanna, who had already seen his cock any number of times and should have been used to it, could tell at a glance. More precisely, it was swollen to the point of bursting, dripping precum in thick strings — a clear measure of just how worked up he was.
I-Is this going to be okay?
Hanna swallowed hard, staring at a reaction far more intense than she had anticipated, and felt a spike of nervous tension. Taejin fitted a condom he had already set out, then approached her slowly. She was lying on the bed with her legs pressed together; he forced them open with raw strength, and then—
"You really are in heat, huh."
—he murmured it while looking at the lewd, soaked pussy that was supposed to be covering her most private place, so wet it had gone past damp into outright drenched.
Nnh...
At his words, filthy language spilled from her mouth before she could stop it.
"Yeees... I'm so in heat, so please give me your cock already...♥"
It was almost pure instinct talking.
Saying shit like that when I'm already this hard — fuck, I'm going to lose it...
Taejin clung to the last thread of his reason and answered her. More precisely, he pulled a line he had once seen somewhere in a beastkin cosplay sex scene.
"A cat that went into heat all by herself behind Master's back should have something to say, don't you think?"
Squelch—♥
Even as he said it, he pushed a finger into the already-soaked passage that had gotten wet all on its own, before any real foreplay.
And then—
"Euhik♥! I-I'm sorryyy...♥♥"
Hanna let out a vulgar moan, apologized, and then spoke in a voice trembling with joy and raw lust.
"P-Please punish this insolent♥ female who went into heat before her Master...♥ with Master's hot cock, punish me so muchhh♥♥"
Taejin went quiet for a beat. Then a smile more greedy than any expression she had ever seen on him spread across his face.
"Yeah. For a bad kitty, you do it like this."
More precisely, he rested his cock for a moment against her already-drenched pussy, drew his hips back, and then—
—thwup!
—FWOOOMP♥!
"You punish her!"
"Heunghiiiit♥♥?!!"
—he shoved himself into her in one stroke. More precisely, he nestled the head of his cock against her entrance and then drove the entire length home in a single thrust. At that rough, almost brutal motion, Hanna poured a vulgar moan from her mouth and shuddered hard. She seemed to be trying desperately to adjust to the cock that had just filled her all at once — but it was hopeless.
"This is a punishment. You're not supposed to take it easy."
As if he knew exactly what state she was in, Taejin said it and immediately began slamming his hips hard.
——Squelch♥!!——Squelch♥!!——Squelch♥!!——Squelch♥!!
Pinned in missionary with his hands locked on her waist, she could do nothing against the raw violence of his rhythm.
"Kyaheuuuung♥♥♥! M-Master, it's too faaast♥♥! Kitty's womb...♥ it's going to break...♥ Hwaat♥♥!"
More precisely, she was pouring out fierce moans while thinking, on the inside:
J-Just a little while ago he was smiling so gently, and now he's...♥ Hnn♥♥! Like a beast...♥!
The same Taejin who had been smiling at her like a boyfriend all through dinner was now driving his hips like an animal, battering the mouth of her womb — and the sight of it sent a rush of excitement through her that was hard to put into words. You could call it a gap-moe thing. Men go crazy for it too, don't they — when a woman who usually acts like a total bitch gets into bed and suddenly goes, "...be gentle with me"? It was the same feeling in reverse. The guy who had been smiling so softly all day had flipped the entire atmosphere and was handling her like a beast. That reversal was what set Hanna on fire.
So even while she was getting fucked this roughly, she was still moaning like she was happy.
"Kyaheuuuut♥♥! Right theeere...♥♥♥ so goooood♥!! Haang♥♥!!"
And while Hanna was drowning in the thrill of that complete reversal of his demeanor—
Hoo. Still can't calm down.
—Taejin was feeling his lower half running completely wild and thinking exactly that. No — it wasn't only his lower half that was running wild.
Whenever I put points into the virility stat, the dirty talk just pours out of me for some reason.
He was well aware that his own behavior right now was not normal. Of course he was — raise the virility stat and suddenly actions he would never have taken in ordinary life started spilling out. But if you asked whether that was a bad thing, the answer was no. It wasn't like this stuff erupted at random in daily life; it only came out during play like this. The only real issue was the nagging question of whether these actions were truly his...
If I start fretting over every little thing like that, the revenge just gets delayed.
Rather than stew in that unease, Taejin decided to use it actively. He had to raise his stats anyway. This was an unstoppable current. So—
Slap———♥!! Slap———♥!! Slap———♥!! Slap———♥!!
"Haeuuuut♥♥!! Kyahat♥!"
—in a situation like this, he intended to use it even more aggressively.