Copulation Dream (4)
Even though the foreplay hadn't been particularly long, Jeong Ha-yeon's entrance naturally welcomed him. His cock settled into place as if slipping into its own home, filling her depths completely.
"Ah! Hnng!"
A moan burst from Jeong Ha-yeon's lips. Her snow-white naked body hadn't known a man just over forty days prior. Even tallying it up now, Seo Joo-hwan was the only one, so her body had been shaped perfectly to him.
Urgh. Our compatibility is just too damn good. No, it wasn't shaped—it had fit perfectly from the very first time. His cock, buried to the hilt, was enveloped with the reassuring snugness of a lock clicking into its key. The pleasure surged even before considering skill; mere insertion alone was bliss.
"Hoo."
"Haaah."
They both exhaled in unison. The sensation was so familiar, yet the unfamiliarity of their long abstinence made it feel strangely off-kilter. Complex emotions flickered in Jeong Ha-yeon's eyes as she gazed at Seo Joo-hwan. He caught the look and grinned playfully on purpose.
"Pfft. Not awkward anymore, huh?"
"...Ha. You... we'll talk after."
"You gave permission and all."
"Shut up, you psycho. You forced the kiss and led me..."
Seo Joo-hwan cut her off with a smack of his lips on hers. Jeong Ha-yeon's brows twitched as she opened her mouth again.
"Why interrupt..."
Smack.
"Stop it..."
Smack.
"......"
Smack.
Jeong Ha-yeon's face flushed crimson as she clamped her mouth shut and glared at him. He chuckled, teasing her further.
"Got more to say?"
"......"
"It's already happened anyway. Let's talk later."
"...You jerk. You started it."
"Want another kiss?"
Jeong Ha-yeon shut her mouth again. Instead, she shot him a gaze brimming with grievance. Asshole, blocking my mouth whenever it's bad for you. The problem was, she didn't entirely hate it. Afraid she'd nod unwittingly, she snapped curtly.
"If you're gonna do it, cum quick and finish."
"You know I last a while."
At that, her already pale face drained even whiter. She'd forgotten about his stamina. Back when they dated, he'd go from two to over five rounds, sometimes daily without rest. Feeling his cock twitch inside her, she asked cautiously.
"H-how many times? I have an exam tomorrow—can't we just do it once?"
"Hmm. What to do."
"Hey, you... Hyaak?!"
Jeong Ha-yeon started to curse but gasped in shock. Seo Joo-hwan had suddenly thrust his hips.
Squelch-squelch-squelch-squelch.
Gripping her slim waist, he pistoned away. She'd wanted to yap more, but after holding back through exams, his patience was thin.
Splurt-splurt-splurt-splurt!
Seo Joo-hwan breathed out at the pleasure from his lower body. The long-awaited fuck brought his climax surging fast.
"Ngh. Ha-yeon, how's it feel after so long?"
"Hic, ahn! Feels good, pisses me off. Hnng!"
"Heh. Glad you like it. Ah, gonna cum already."
"A bit more... ah, don't cum yet... ahn!"
"It's fine. Won't end in one anyway. Urgh!"
Seo Joo-hwan unleashed deep inside her. They'd skipped items, but contraception was separate—he'd used Safe Creampie 2 beforehand. Glorp-glorp—spuuurt!
With a deep thrust and trembling hips, Jeong Ha-yeon grumbled slightly dissatisfied.
"I haven't cum y—ah, ngh, hnng, ahn!"
"Told you it's fine."
Without pause, he rocked his hips again. His sensitive cock stung post-climax, but he couldn't satisfy solo and kill the mood. Might as well make them both feel good. Jeong Ha-yeon soon shuddered through her release. Seo Joo-hwan stilled, waiting. At least tonight, he wanted considerate sex over selfish satisfaction.
After catching her breath, she said.
"We're doing more anyway, right?"
"If you want."
"Then I'll move. You lie down."
Seo Joo-hwan nodded and lay back. Jeong Ha-yeon straddled him, aligning his cock at her entrance. She slammed her hips down, trembling finely before grinding like a millstone.
She used to suck at riding. Not anymore. She'd been clumsy at first, but quick learner Jeong Ha-yeon mastered sex fast. No wonder she'd unlocked Studysophilia. While Yoo Ji-kyeong was born with innate talent, Jeong Ha-yeon had honed it over countless sessions.
Thwack-thwack-thwack!
Her breasts jiggled spectacularly with each grind. Seo Joo-hwan reached up to fondle them, bucking his hips in rhythm.
Squish-squish.
Slap-slap!
"Ahn! Ah! Hnng!"
Their rhythms synced, her moans grew louder. But her balance wobbled. He withdrew his hands from her breasts and extended them.
"Ha-yeon, hands."
"Hng! Am I a dog? You bastard."
"Offering hands but cursing. Urgh."
"Haa... gonna cum?"
"Little longer."
"Cum quick and end it... hic!"
Interlocking hands, she ground harder. Her breasts bounced wildly. His length let her move with wide range.
"Ahh. Ha-yeon, cumming. Urgh."
"Ah, ngh, haak. Let go."
He released; she leaned forward.
"Hug me. Tight."
"Yeah."
Seo Joo-hwan spread his arms wide, pulling her close. Embraced, she wiggled her ass.
Slap-slap—flesh smacked, soon milking him dry. Gush! Splurt—spuuuurt!
As he quivered, she sensed his climax and circled her hips gently. Only knowing him didn't mean few times; countless unions taught her body his cues. Her figure-eight grind wrung him out. Thick spurts filled her.
Jeong Ha-yeon stroked her belly.
"Satisfied now?"
Lying back, Seo Joo-hwan shrugged. His upgraded Holy Scrotum skill left him tireless; stamina had surged.
"Tired? We can stop."
But he wouldn't push. Half-impulse had led here, but he wouldn't indulge selfishly like before. Jeong Ha-yeon pondered, nodding faintly.
"Yeah. Still gotta study..."
"You seem unsatisfied. Afternoon classes anyway—study in the morning."
"......"
She averted her eyes, embarrassed. She'd urged quick finish, now craved more.
She used to be fine with one... the break?
Her dissatisfaction stemmed complexly: his quick first load, the hiatus, but biggest—no skills used. Unaware, she felt bewildered by her sudden lewdness.
Definitely not satisfied.
Seo Joo-hwan smiled ambiguously at her reaction. Dating crazily, he'd mapped her spots, using items for multiple peaks each time. Unskilled sex, just one light orgasm? She was beyond that. Responsibility tugged him.
"Ha-yeon, let's do it right then study. Half-assed, can you focus?"
"I-I'm fine? You're unsatisfied."
He chuckled. Classic Ha-yeon, pride to the end. Her body betrayed her, clenching his still-buried cock. Tempted to move, mischief stirred. Pretending not to like it—annoying. Tease her.
Pretending to withdraw, he said.
"Fine. Let's stop."
"W-wait? You're still hard?"
Confusion crossed her face.
"It's okay. You're tired. I'll hold back."
"No... I'm fine. If you're gonna later, just now..."
"Nah. Only if you want."
He said firmly, but couldn't hide his grin. Her brows furrowed.
She fidgeted, biting her lip.
"...You're doing this on purpose?"
"What?"
"Jerk......"
Her flushed face was priceless. He bit back laughter, plotting more torment. Make her beg "Please put your cock in my pussy"? Snapping to, he self-scolded.
Tsk. This sadism. Why tease so bad? Tonight was for her pleasure, yet old habits surged. She bit her lip, speaking.
"I want more..."
He cut in quick.
"Ha-yeon, can't."
"Huh?"
"Can't hold back. One more?"
His pitiful look deepened her blush. Head down, she mumbled.
"...Asshole."
"Yeah. Shake like a dog."
Seo Joo-hwan grinned cheekily. Jeong Ha-yeon tsked, shaking her head—then leaned in for a smack of lips.
In a crawling whisper:
"...Do it quick."
"Yes, ma'am."
True to word, he shook like a beast. The room's heat lingered well over an hour before cooling.