Crushing the School Idol Yujin's Pride (5)
Yujin, who had been gripping my cock tightly with both hands and rubbing her cheek against my glans, caught sight of it and shot me a sneer-filled glare.
I nearly blew my load right then and there, not even lasting a second, but I barely managed to pull myself together. Then I placed both my hands on the back of Yujin's head.
Yujin looked utterly disgusted at the feel of my hands on her head, her face twisting in humiliation, but she swallowed it down like it was ridiculous to care about something so trivial at this point. And why not? It wasn't just my hands touching her head—my cock was pressing against it too.
Yujin started working my shaft with her hands and tongue.
She was clumsy as hell. Her palm squeezed my cock so tight it hurt more than it stimulated, and her long nails scraped my glans, stinging sharply.
But that clumsiness only turned me on more. It wasn't raw physical excitement from her shitty blowjob skills—it was something mental, psychological.
She's really a virgin. No experience at all. It was obvious as fuck.
Sluts can pretend all they want, but it always shows. Not with Yujin. She was the real deal—a genuine virgin.
And here I was, the one claiming her first hands-on experience with a man's cock.
The girl who'd sung on stages with thousands cheering below, soaking up all the attention, adoration, and applause, was now on her knees before me, fawning over my dick. The sight was insanely hot.
Superiority. Conquest.
My cock, already rock-hard and as stiff as it could get, twitched even higher. My glans smacked her once-proud nose and climbed up to her forehead.
Yujin, who'd been smirking up at me with mocking eyes, straightened her back to match the new height. With those two massive weights hanging off her chest, even that slight arch bent her waist excessively to bear the load.
It was the exact same posture as when she was getting pounded from behind, which only revved me up more. But Yujin seemed oblivious to how slutty she looked, asking me brightly, "H-how's it feel? Bet you're loving it, right? Cum already, you pervert freak."
As she spoke, she licked at my glans like it was a Chupa Chups lollipop or a cat lapping water—just flicking her tongue out.
Hard to believe this was the same girl who'd been shedding tears of humiliation and rage just moments ago. That cocky smile oozed confidence.
With a man's weak spot clutched in her hands, making his whole body twitch under her touch, she was clawing back some of the pride I'd stolen.
I couldn't let Yujin slither her way back to the top and steal control.
"That kiddie bullshit won't make me cum in a million years. What the fuck are those huge tits for? Did they eat all your brains? Do it right. You've still got five more to go, you dumb bitch."
I crushed her pride again. But even my harsh insults didn't faze her for a second.
"Hmph, acting tough when you're about to blow, you premature little shit…"
Gripping my cock tight with both hands, her sharp teeth grazing my glans—she was riding high on that confidence.
As Yujin got bolder, her technique shifted too.
Not bad for a girl who'd only known kissing the camera from the one I'd brought. She was getting good, fast.
Just moments ago, she'd thought squeezing hard was enough to please a guy. Now her left hand was stroking down the shaft from the top, her right rhythmically sliding up from the base, her pinky teasing my balls just enough to drive me crazy.
Her tongue work changed too. She'd been pecking at it like it was some crumbly candy, but suddenly she went aggressive, swirling that thick, red tongue all over.
She still wouldn't open wide and suck—whether from disgust or inexperience—but laying that plump tongue flat under my glans and lapping circles around it was sluttier, more blatant than most pros.
"Hmph."
Yujin rested my glans on her tongue, then tapped at my piss slit—tap tap tap tap—with the tip, looking up at me.
A naughty, impish grin lit up her face.
"Ngh!"
I fought to hold back, but my cock jerked again. After the first precum leak, another dribble splattered across Yujin's upturned face.
"Eek!"
Caught off guard, she yelped in surprise. But even as she wiped the precum off her face with the back of her hand like it was gross, she smirked triumphantly up at me.
How's that feel, you pathetic premature loser? You came, didn't you? Her eyes screamed it.
"Four left now. Easy! What'd you expect from a guy like you? A total pre-ma-ture virgin who could never get a girl the normal way—that's why you tried raping us, right?"
I had zero intention of letting her arrogance slide, but first, I checked the facts.
"See for yourself."
I smashed her face down with my still-diamond-hard cock, barely a drop of precum spilled. As she tilted her chin up to glare, confidence slowly drained from her features under the weight.
"Haven't cum yet."
"Hmph, keep pretending—touch it a few more times and you'll—"
I didn't hesitate. Punishment time. I grabbed my rock-solid shaft and slapped her smirking cheek hard!
Smack! Smack!
Yujin's cheeks still had that youthful baby fat, and my glans was bigger than most guys', so it rang out like a proper ear-slap.
Like payback for slapping Nayeon, I kept going. Slapped her cheek again with my cock.
Smack!
Her sneering face whipped to the right. I twisted my hips and waist right, then snapped back.
My cock, flung from full right to hard left, slapped her cheek again.
Smack!
Shit! Mistake. Her lip split a bit. Not bad enough for much blood, but sharp-eyed folks might notice.
Getting bitch-slapped by a cock hit her with shock more than pain. Instead of crying out or glaring murder, she just sat there, dazed and blank.
Drool dripped from her slack, frozen lips.
Then cracks formed in her hazy mind. Her strong pride resurfaced, twisting her face slowly.
I tensed, expecting a torrent of abuse or her nails raking my gut. But instead, she swallowed her rage, bowed her head, and brought both hands back to my cock.
She stroked it extra gently with both hands. Something was off. Anyone else would've melted into the pleasure, but having stalked Yujin for so long, I spotted it instantly—she wasn't acting like herself.
"H-how's it feel? Good, right? Good, huh? You stupid… no, idiot. Bet you're dying for it?"
Forced smile and all, fawning over my cock.
I read her game but played along, pretending to buy it.
"Ah… ngh…"
I even let out a melting moan at her clumsy strokes. Yujin chuckled—kuk—watching me, then gauged my reaction and opened wide, inching toward my cock.
Born a man, facing life's biggest peril, but I risked it anyway. For solid proof.
I hated acting on suspicion alone. That'd make me no better than a liar breaking deals left and right.
Her gaping mouth loomed. In the dim light, her shark-like teeth gleamed sharp.
The moment her fawning, seductive face flipped back to her arrogant default, I yanked the hand on her head toward my crotch—hard.
That's why I'd placed my hands there from the start. I knew when we made the blowjob deal, Yujin could bite my dick anytime.
"Gurk! Glurk! Guuugh! Grrrk! Nnghghgh!"
My thick, long cock shoved past her red lips, past those sharp teeth, onto her tongue, scraping her palate, and rammed her throat.
But I didn't let go of her head. Her mouth-pussy was packed tight—no deeper it'd go—but I fucked it like her real pussy.
Thud! Thud! Thud!
Her sealed lips slowly parted.
Choking to death, she balled her fists and pounded my thighs and abs wildly.
I ignored it.
I buried my cock root-deep in her mouth-pussy, then yanked her hair. I positioned her head hanging off the bed's edge. Naturally, she ended up face-down before me.
Now I was set to properly wreck her mouth-pussy with my cock.