Lewd Cocktail (3)
Choi Mi-hwa, who had been glaring at him with cold eyes, parted her tightly clenched lips. The words that came out were utterly unexpected.
"Just… do it."
"Huh?"
"Just do it, I said."
"W-wait, but…"
Even if she said just do it, that didn't make it any easier for him. The moment he did, there'd be no turning back. As Seo Joo-hwan hesitated, her expression twisted into something terrifying.
"No buts—just shove it in. If you back out now saying you can't, I really won't let you off easy."
At those words, Seo Joo-hwan finally nodded. Not out of fear, but because of the tears welling in Choi Mi-hwa's eyes. The tears she was desperately holding back were erotic in their restraint. He gently wiped away the moisture from her eyes with his thumb. He could guess what was going through her mind, which made it impossible to refuse.
"…Okay. Sorry."
"If you're sorry, then from the start… you bastard."
She swallowed the rest of her low curse. Seo Joo-hwan didn't pry. He had nothing to say, even if he had ten mouths. All he wanted was to make her feel good.
> Slick Love Gel (Acquired in bathroom)
> Effect: Increases sensitivity + Eliminates virginity loss pain
The item he used was the Slick Love Gel he'd gotten in the bathroom. Applying it boosted sensitivity while nullifying the pain of losing one's virginity. Seo Joo-hwan smeared the gel that formed gooily in his palm over his condom-sheathed cock and Choi Mi-hwa's entrance.
"Eek! It's cold… ah?!"
A startled voice burst from Choi Mi-hwa's lips. Panic laced her teary tone.
"W-what…"
"I'm going in."
"Wait… haaah?!"
Even though her entrance was tightly shut, the gel let his cock slide right in. Yet her inner walls clung to him fiercely, as if insisting on her recent virginity. A wet, squelching sound accompanied a scream-like moan. Her hips bucked upward.
Seo Joo-hwan stayed still, waiting. She gaped in shock, her body trembling. Had the item failed to block all the pain of deflowering? He placed a hand on her cheek and asked,
"Mi-hwa. Does it hurt a lot?"
Her quivering body stilled at the question. Biting her lip, she replied as if it were nothing.
"H-hurts? Not even a little. And you…"
"Yeah?"
"Don't call me by my name, you jerk. I'm your unnie."
"…Now you say that?"
"Shut up and from now on call me unnie… ahhk. D-don't move… haaht!"
Adjusting her position made her react intensely. She didn't seem to be in pain—the gel had heightened her sensitivity, or maybe she was just overwhelmed by the new sensations. Either way, her fidgeting, distraught expression was quite the sight.
'Ah.'
Seo Joo-hwan realized what he was thinking and gave a wry smile.
'Didn't know I was such a sadist.'
Approaching her just to steal her talents without real feelings was bad enough, but finding her distress entertaining was the clincher. Were her teary eyes and disheveled look more beautiful than her usual prim self? Was that wrong?
'Ah, can't hold back anymore.'
He'd waited several minutes after entering without even twitching. Even Buddha would applaud that restraint. Slowly, he moved his hips. His cock, which had slipped out a bit, plunged deep inside her.
"Haaah! You said to wait… kuh!"
"I held back a lot."
"Just a bit more…"
"Didn't you beg me to pound you, Mi-hwa—no, unnie?"
"Th-that was…"
"It doesn't hurt, right?"
"……."
"Then we're good?"
"W-wai… haaang!"
As he started moving again, scream-like moans escaped her. The gel was supposed to give only a slight sensitivity boost, but her reactions were more intense than expected. Was her body just that responsive? Come to think of it, she'd admitted getting wet from their kiss at the bar.
Seo Joo-hwan looked down at the endlessly moaning Choi Mi-hwa. She clutched the pillow by her head like a lifeline, eyes squeezed shut. The pillow was in the way.
"Haak! Ahh… uung!"
"Unnie, I wanna see your tits."
"Eek, uung?"
"Move the pillow."
"N-no way. Ignore this and just thrust your hips."
Choi Mi-hwa shot back sharply without meeting his eyes. Was she still sulking, or baiting him on purpose? Seo Joo-hwan decided to take the bait. He'd been going slow out of consideration, but now he ramped up the piston speed.
Slap! Slap! Slap!
"Hngut? Ugh, haaang!? S-stop…"
"You told me to thrust, unnie."
"……."
Remembering her own words, she bit her lip and glared at him indignantly. No wonder she felt wronged—the guy who'd apologized was now acting like this.
Slap! Slap! Slap!
"Ugh…! I-I'm feeling weird. Please, just a sec, wait…"
Her voice trembled, her walls clenching tight. She was on the verge. Instead, Seo Joo-hwan thrust harder.
"Haak, hng, eek, haaang!"
"Haa. Ngh. Feels good here, right, unnie?"
He ground deep inside, rubbing a sensitive spot that had drawn fierce reactions before. Sure enough, her body convulsed.
"Hyaaak!"
Instead of words, an intense moan erupted as her hips lifted. Her mouth gaped, walls contracting. She was about to cum. Overwhelmed by the unfamiliar pleasure, she surrendered to the shaking, then pleaded in a teary voice,
"I-I'll drop the pillow, eek… go a little slower… please…."
"Then ditch the pillow."
"O-okay… dropped… it."
Her strength gave out, and the white pillow fell to the floor. He'd slowed briefly, but now resumed pistoning. Her perky breasts jiggled with the motion.
"Ah, ahhk! Why, why now! I dropped the pillow…!"
Choi Mi-hwa protested in panic, but Seo Joo-hwan only went harder. How could he stop now? She wasn't the only one nearing climax.
"You… youuu! Hngk, eek! Aaang!"
Realizing he wouldn't stop, she tried to pull away. But Seo Joo-hwan gripped her waist firmly—his gym-honed strength.
"Let… gooo… ah! Haaaang!"
No matter how she struggled, escape was impossible. Her writhing only heightened the visual thrill. He yanked her waist toward him.
"Ngh! Gonna cum, unnie."
"W-wait, not inside… haak! No!"
Amid the frenzy, she'd forgotten the condom and screamed not to cum inside.
"You said it's fine, right?"
"No…!"
He knew the condom would catch it, but teased her anyway, pretending he'd fill her up.
"Aah."
"Hngt, ugh, haaaah!"
Finally climaxing, her body shuddered violently. Her freshly deflowered pussy instinctively milked him like it craved his seed. The contracting walls squeezed rhythmically, as if wringing out his cum. Their joined groins quivered.
Spurt, spurt, spluuurt….
The orgasm lasted longer than usual. Seo Joo-hwan emptied every drop before pulling out. The condom's tip bulged impressively.
"Ha… ugh, aaah… haa…."
Seo Joo-hwan rummaged for another condom from the bedside box. With Mongma's Blessing boosting his stamina massively, even in the army he'd needed at least twice to be satisfied. After discharge, nearly two weeks without release had him pent up. One round was far from enough—his cock stood even harder.
Sheathing himself again, he pressed the tip to her entrance. She flinched.
Snapping her head up, Choi Mi-hwa stared in horror.
"W-wait! Isn't it over… haak!"
"Unnie, I think I need three rounds minimum."
"What are you, made of steel… haaaang!"
The room filled once more with lustful heat.
*
After the first round, Choi Mi-hwa collapsed limply on the bed. Her excitement hadn't faded; she panted raggedly, thinking,
'Ah… glad I did it.'
The unfamiliar stimulation had her fearing the worst at first, but the languid afterglow felt like a sauna—pure bliss.
'Oh, right. He didn't… cum inside?'
She reached down; only her own juices flowed. She'd watched him put on the condom properly beforehand.
'What now….'
She'd slept with her author. Earlier, rage had made her demand he pound her, but now post-nut clarity brought worries about the future.
But those worries vanished as Seo Joo-hwan pounced before she could sort her thoughts.
"W-wait! Isn't it over… haak!"
"Unnie, I think I need three rounds minimum."
Three?! Didn't guys go soft after one?
"What are you, made of steel… haaaang!"
There was something called refractory period, right? Yet Seo Joo-hwan was tireless, like forged iron. No respite for her pussy—his rock-hard cock plunged in relentlessly.
"Hng. Hngh!"
"Hngk, aang, haa… ahak!"
His cock was iron-hard, like a flail. Did training make dicks tougher like muscles? A mystery to her, but one thing was clear: he was beating her with it.
Thwack! Thwack! Thud!
"Hngt, eek, aang, aaang!"
Each deep thrust drew idiotic moans from her.
'Why does it feel so good…!'
It had been weird from the start. Losing virginity was supposed to hurt too much to move, but she'd felt pure pleasure. Her pleas to slow or wait weren't from pain, but shock at the alien, hypersensitive sensations.
"Haaaak! Aaang!"
Second climax. Her mind flashed white as her toes curled.
Splurt. Spluuurt….
His second load followed soon after. Even the second time, she felt the bulge inside—had he really not creampied? She'd panicked over that before.
"Going again."
"What? A-again?"
"Said three times minimum."
True to his word, he thrust back in immediately, more skilled now, pistoning while fondling her breasts.
"Ah, there, touch more…."
"Here?"
"Hngt!"
Self-touching versus a man's hands—worlds apart. Or maybe because he was pounding her simultaneously. By her fourth climax past the third, Choi Mi-hwa gave up thinking.
"Ah, uaa, haak… hngk! Liar… you said three."
After his third, he insisted one more. But as it dragged on, she didn't mind.
"Mi-hwa unnie. Still wanna be called unnie?"
"No… call me, hngt, uung, however…."
No energy to argue. Her pussy and mind melted; she surrendered to him. Following his lead felt good.
Squelch-squelch-squelch-squelch.
"Mi-hwa."
"Ugh, uung…?"
"Say something dirty for me?"
"Dirty… talk?"
"Yeah."
"Hngt, aaang. O-okay… got it."
Choi Mi-hwa was prone, ass up. Slap-slap-slap-slap! Flesh smacked obscenely. Clutching the retrieved pillow, she thought,
'Dirty talk… how does it go?'
Despite countless adult novels and webtoons, nothing came to mind. Body shaking with each slap and deep thrust, her head empty save for feels good.
"Hngt. Hngk! Aaang!"
"Ngh. Ugh. Gonna cum again."
His voice strained as he accelerated. His cock ravaged faster, harder; colliding flesh stimulated her clit. Suddenly, he flipped her onto her back.
"Last one—let's cum facing each other."
'Ah. Got it.'
Seeing his face sparked a word. A drop—sweat or tear?—trickled down her cheek. Arms outstretched, she pulled his neck close and said,
"Pound Mi-hwa's pussy, pleeease♥"