B-class Hunter Choi Garam — Swimsuit (2)
Garam was more than a little flustered by Taejin's sudden move — but before long, she was smiling to herself.
As far as she was concerned, Taejin oppa had simply taken one look at her like this and lost all self-control.
Hehehe… he's got such a cute side~
Naturally, that side of Taejin oppa drew a smile out of her whether she wanted it or not.
Of course, the smile didn't last long.
And for good reason.
"Mmmph…♥ Mmm…♥ Smooch….♥♥"
T-Taejin oppa… why is he this good at kissing…?
Taejin's deep, thorough kiss made it impossible for Garam to think straight.
Hadn't Taejin always been good at kissing?
Well — yes. Honestly, Garam couldn't even begin to estimate how much sex she'd have to have before she could kiss the way he did.
But this kiss was nothing like the ones before.
If the last ones had been kisses of skill and consideration, this one was…
"Mmmph…♥ Mmm, o-oppa…♥ It's too… smooch…♥ Intense…♥♥"
…packed with a denser kind of desire. Something almost base. In other words, it carried that same sticky, lustful energy that used to live in the way he looked at her.
Ugh…♥ My head feels like it's going weird…♥♥
With her tongue tangled up in his, Garam simply could not hold on with a clear mind. How was anyone supposed to endure a deep kiss loaded with desire that thick and clinging?
At the same time, she thought she was starting to understand why so many people who dated their fellow streamer fans ended up ruined. The idea that this endless hunger wanted her — that she was being desired like this — got her excited without her even realizing it.
So Garam trembled as she took his kiss for a while — until:
No. Choi Garam, get a grip! If you finish alone without even satisfying oppa, what's the point!
The thought that she was about to finish by herself without properly satisfying Taejin oppa snapped her back to herself. As expected, a B-class Hunter's mental fortitude was no joke.
And once she'd recovered her senses, Garam went from passively receiving the kiss to —
"Eut! S-stop it already♥!"
—pushing Taejin away with moderate force as he kept the intense kiss going, and saying exactly that. As if she were being forcibly kissed against her will.
Which was technically true, but still.
At Garam's line, Taejin answered not in his usual punkish tone but with a voice thick with intimidation.
"You came here saying you liked it, and now you're pulling away?"
"Eut…♥! Th-that's because you…"
As Garam wore a resentful look, Taejin closed in again and whispered against her ear.
"Wearing a perverted swimsuit like this and seducing me first. You talk too much."
"Euhh♥♥!"
At that whisper, Garam felt her whole body shudder. Until a moment ago, calling him "oppa" with all its familiar warmth hadn't felt strange at all — but the Taejin in front of her now was like…
More intimidation than familiarity… like looking at someone above me…
It was a feeling close to the one she'd had when she met Cha Dohui privately — an absolute top-tier Hunter among top-tier Hunters.
So while she felt an inexplicable fear and pressure at this suddenly changed state of his…
He's definitely scarier than before… but… down below is getting even wetter…
…despite this version of Taejin, Garam felt her body burning hotter than it ever had. With Taejin oppa like this, she was sure he'd thoroughly wreck her — and her body kept answering for her.
So without managing a single retort, she went right back into the kiss, until —
Squish~♥
"Ahh♥! D-don't grab my chest so hard…♥♥!"
Her breasts were taken by Taejin's rough hands. More precisely, they were being squeezed and kneaded. Naturally Garam voiced resistance to the touch — but —
"Nice tits. I want to make them mine and touch them whenever I want."
"Uuuuh…♥!"
—a single line from Taejin made that resistance crumble. So Garam was left wondering if she was just a cheap woman, when Taejin, who had been kissing her and roughly gripping her chest, suddenly pulled his hands and lips away from her mouth and breasts entirely.
When Garam looked at him, startled by the abrupt stop —
"If you don't like it, we stop here."
—Taejin said it with a calm, flat expression.
Strangely, at that look of his, words tumbled out of Garam before she could stop them. And what she said was —
"D-don't stop…!"
—that she liked what he was doing right now.
Garam herself thought something like Wh-what am I even saying… and wondered if she hadn't come off too perverted.
No. She was definitely a pervert. Anyone who says they like it while their chest is being squeezed hard is obviously one.
So just as she was about to die of shame, Taejin — who had been watching her expressionlessly for a moment — stepped in close and said:
"Good answer."
Saying that, he stroked her head. His hand was unusually warm, and also…
M-my head feels broken…
…quite rough.
When Garam looked up at him after being stroked like that —
"You gave permission too. No need to hold back anymore, right?"
"Th-that's… kyaah♥?!"
—Taejin grabbed her arm and pulled her flush against his body. Her bare skin pressed right up against his bare skin.
"Uuh♥"
And as their bodies pressed close, heat flared through Garam whether she wanted it or not.
Hadn't she already had plenty of sex skin-to-skin with Taejin just earlier?
She had — but pressing close like this while wearing this swimsuit was a completely different story.
Moreover…
Ah, down below is so…♥ Hot…♥
Seeing Taejin's lower half thrashing as if it wanted her that very second, she couldn't help feeling embarrassed. The funny part was that while Garam was getting flustered like this, Taejin himself was completely unashamed. No — if anything, he was standing even stiffer, as if asking to be touched.
So Garam swallowed hard, and then —
—Slap.
—put her hand on Taejin's cock.
"Hik♥?!"
The moment she gripped it, Garam couldn't help screaming — not only was it far bigger than before, it was scorching hot. Even so, she didn't let go. Slowly —
—Sliiiide…♥
—she began moving her hand up and down, almost as if she were appraising it.
—Slide♥ —Slide♥
And with each motion, Garam's touch grew a little more, just a little more lewd. As if she were gradually figuring out exactly where Taejin liked to be touched.
So after she'd been stroking him for a while —
"Th-this is the spot you like, huh."
—Slide♥!
—she pumped him harder up and down, making him even more sensitive. And Taejin, feeling climax rising fast under her hand, said:
"Hoo. I'm about to cum. Get on your knees and catch it with one hand."
"W-with my hand?!"
"Don't want to?"
"Euuuh…♥ A-alright."
Blushing at his words, she nodded and started moving her hand hard.
—Slap slap slap!
One hand stroked his cock, rapidly building the stimulation, while the other was cupped underneath, ready to catch his semen. After working him like that for only a short while —
"Kh…!"
—Taejin's lower half jerked hard, signaling he was about to finish, and soon —
"I'm cumming!"
—semen erupted from him.
And here, a problem Garam hadn't anticipated exploded.
Namely —
"Kyaa—!"
—the load of a man who'd been holding it in hard blasted out so forcefully it dirtied not only her hands but her face as well.
So Garam, face suddenly covered in cum, said:
"Uuuuh…♥ It's sticky…♥♥"
She was clearly saying it like she hated it — but strangely, the sticky feel of the semen clinging to her face wasn't entirely bad. Why was that?
It's hot…♥ Feels like holding a heat pack… hehe♥♥
Just as she was thinking it was probably that hot, soft texture — had the Taejin quietly watching her finally run out of patience?
"T-Taejin oppa?!"
She was startled by Taejin hauling her up with strength she almost couldn't believe.
And that wasn't the end. Having stood her up, Taejin shoved her against the wall and spun her around.
In other words —
Th-this is… from behind…?
—she was in the perfect position for it from behind.
And indeed —
—Slide.
—Taejin shoved aside the flimsy scrap of fabric covering her lower half and bared her most private place. Then, even though he'd already finished once, his cock — revived by the perverted display Garam had just put on — got a thin membrane rolled onto it, and then —
—Thrust♥!
"Kyaheuuuh♥♥!!"
—he drove hard into her.