B-Class Hunter Choi Garam — Puppy (4)
For a while, Garam kept sucking and slurping at Taejin's cock.
After so many climaxes already, Taejin could feel how hypersensitive his shaft had become — twitching, throbbing, right on the edge.
In other words, he was about to cum.
Did Garam sense it too?
"Slurp...♥ If you're about to cum...♥ Fill my mouth right up♥ schluurp♥ and shoot it all in~♥"
She said it with eyes half-melted into hearts, smiling up at him. Taejin laughed and nodded — alright.
Not long after that exchange, the pressure in his lower body hit its absolute limit, and Taejin finally—
"Nngh! Garam — I'm cumming in your mouth!"
He didn't hold back the climax that had been building all the way up. He just let it go.
—Brrrrrrrr!! Brrrrrp! Brrrrr!!
He came straight into her mouth.
Fortunately, his semen had already thinned out so much it was practically water, so taking it into her mouth wasn't difficult at all. If anything, it felt more like drinking water than anything else.
Which was why Taejin assumed Garam would spit a reasonable amount of it back out. He didn't know for sure, but he'd heard it tasted bitter — no real reason to swallow. He hadn't given it much thought either way.
Maybe that was why. He just watched her without saying a word — and for some reason, Garam's expression started to change.
More precisely—
What is that look? That "Yes, Master!" kind of face?
I haven't said anything yet, Garam.
The look on her face made Taejin suddenly uneasy. He opened his mouth to say something, but before he could get a word out—
"Gulp—♥"
He heard the sound of her throat working.
And that was only the beginning.
Gulp♥ Gulp♥ Gulp♥ Gulp♥
From Garam's throat came the wet, rhythmic sound of her swallowing every last drop of Taejin's cum.
Taejin was more than a little startled.
Hey. I never told her to drink it...
But the shock only lasted a moment.
Well... after everything she's done so far, I guess this tracks.
He thought back on everything Garam had already put herself through. The kind of perverted cosplay most people wouldn't even dare attempt, plus all the filthy play that came with it.
Yeah. This isn't that weird either.
With that thought, Taejin reached out and stroked the head of the girl diligently drinking down his semen. Garam seemed delighted by the gesture — she giggled and swallowed every single drop, not leaving a single one behind.
How did he know she hadn't left a drop?
Well...
"Aaaahhh...♥"
"Our Garam swallowed every last drop, huh?"
"Yeees...♥"
"Good girl. That's my Garam. So well-behaved."
It was a little perverted, honestly.
Anyway — thanks to Garam opening her mouth and showing him herself, Taejin could confirm she'd swallowed every bit of it.
The problem was, watching her drink his cum like that—
Oh, come on. Getting hard again?
—his lower body stirred back to life once more.
At this point, even Taejin himself had to feel a kind of awe toward his own dick. Seriously? One blowjob and it was already rising from the dead?
That was the terrifying thing about lust, wasn't it?
Taejin thought as much to himself — and Garam, looking at his revived lower half...
"Looks like Master's cock still isn't satisfied~♥ Heheh♥"
...gazed at the reawakened shaft and smiled lewdly.
Apparently she still had plenty of service left in her.
Thinking that, Taejin watched as Garam approached his lower body again. She took hold of the cock that had swollen large once more — both hands wrapping around it. Even with her own saliva still coating it, she gripped it without the slightest hesitation, and then—
—rub rub♥
"Mmm~♥ Even after how many loads you've already shot into me, it's still so hard~♥"
She started evaluating Taejin's cock. More precisely, she spoke as if she were proud of the fact that even after all that sex, his lower half was still rock-solid.
Anyway — Garam nuzzled her soft cheek against Taejin's rehardened shaft for a moment. While Taejin focused on the sensation of her hands and face against his cock, she spoke.
"Ah, Master..."
More precisely—
"I... I got wet again...♥"
She was telling him her lower half had gone slick all over again.
At the sight of her like that, Taejin couldn't help a small snort of laughter. When they'd first met, she'd seemed a little lewd, sure — but still pure, almost innocent. That wasn't the case at all.
She was more like a blank white sheet of paper, just waiting to be thoroughly soiled. And so she'd grown filthier, lewder, more shameless by the day.
And he was the one who'd made her this way.
The foundation might have been there already — but taking her this far was all him. The fact that that made him feel a little guilty and a little turned on at the same time... was that just because he was a pervert?
Nah. Doesn't matter.
It really didn't matter at all.
"Turn around."
What mattered right now was giving this bitch in front of him her reward.
"Yeees♥♥"
That was the most important thing.
And so Taejin kept mixing bodies with Garam in her puppy outfit for a long, long time — long enough that, for a while at least, the thought of sex shouldn't have crossed either of their minds.
Ah. Of course.
"Oh — you up?"
"Y-yeees... Oppa, did you sleep well?"
"No."
"N-neeh?"
"Watching you sleep... I just couldn't hold back."
"Hehe... Then I'll give you a morning blowjob!"
For two people overflowing with lust, that "for a while" turned out to be laughably short. That was the problem, if you could call it one.
After going for rounds three and four at Garam's place like that—
"I can't handle spicy food, so make mine level one."
"Okaaay~"
—Taejin ordered delivery with Garam, set the tableware out on the dining table ahead of time, then sat on the sofa. Garam came over and pressed herself right up against his side.
"So how was today, Taejin Oppa?"
What she really wanted was a review of the sex they'd just had.
To that question, Taejin answered without hesitation.
"It was the best."
And it genuinely had been. Sex that perverted was something he'd only ever seen in manga — which made him mean it all the more.
"Heheh, then I'm glad. I was worried you might not have been satisfied."
"If someone did a scene like that and still wasn't satisfied, they'd have to be a monster."
"But Oppa's lower half didn't seem satisfied at all~?"
"Yeah, well — that thing is a monster."
They bantered like that for a while, until a sudden curiosity struck Taejin.
What kind of curiosity?
Nothing major, really...
"Come to think of it — back then, when you came to the security office... why did you react like that?"
He was simply curious about the whole reason this sex had started in the first place — why she'd done what she did at the guard station.
At the question, Garam looked briefly flustered, as if she hadn't expected that kind of inquiry. Then she fidgeted, cheeks faintly pink, and answered.
"Th-that was... when I heard you'd been with another woman..."
I got jealous before I even realized it.
Hearing those words, Taejin's brain short-circuited for a second.
Wait. Jealous?
Of me? Why?
As Taejin sat there looking completely unable to process it, Garam spoke up.
"I-I can get jealous too, you know! When Oppa's with someone else!"
"N-no, I just... I didn't think I was the kind of guy anyone would get jealous over..."
"No. Thaat's..."
At Taejin's words, Garam briefly lost her reply. No — she'd suddenly felt something off about what he'd just said.
Why... why is he so lacking in confidence?
More precisely, she'd realized that the words coming out of Taejin's mouth carried absolutely no self-assurance at all.
And that didn't make sense. Someone like Taejin was, among ordinary people, quite handsome — and he had a good body. In other words, proof of a clean, healthy life. People like that might not have sky-high self-esteem, but they didn't have low self-esteem either.
But the Taejin Oppa she was hearing right now sounded like his self-worth was on the floor. Strangely, only when it came to anything involving the opposite sex.
Once Garam pieced that together, she understood.
Taejin Oppa hadn't been looking at her that way all this time. He'd been treating her more like a little sister than anything else.
And the moment she realized that, the truth came straight out of her mouth.
"I-I, um... it's because I like Oppa. That's why..."
"Like me? Me?"
Whether it was real love, she honestly didn't know. Attraction, affection, admiration — Garam still couldn't clearly define what her own feelings were.
But even so, right now, Taejin Oppa needed to hear those words.
And at Garam's confession, Taejin—
Garam sees me as a man?
Me?
—his brain half-froze.
After all, he didn't even know Garam that well, and the people around her were bound to be a hundred times more impressive than him. That was almost certainly true. Looking at the people she was close with, most of them had specs and faces that would casually chew someone like Taejin up and spit him out.
In that sense, Taejin could say with certainty that he was nowhere near Garam's ideal type.
Maybe she read the look on his face. Garam reached up and gently stroked Taejin's cheek as she spoke.
"Oppa. Love isn't decided by looks and money alone."
It's more likely to come from much smaller reasons than that.
Yeah. She was right about that. Otherwise, how would all the couples in the world even exist?
But even so, Taejin couldn't quite accept it. Or more precisely—
"Haa..."
—his body tensed up on its own.
At the fact that a woman liked him?
No.
Taejin didn't fear being loved by someone.
Then what?
Taejin looked at Garam. He looked into her eyes.
Beyond those impossibly clear pupils, something else was visible.
—Crackle.
The source of power.
The superhuman strength of the people who had opened the Gate era.
The moment he glimpsed even a fragment of that power, a wave of nausea rose up from deep inside him.
Yeah. He was afraid of Hunters.
More precisely — ever since the moment Lee Jihye had looked at him like a toy.