Chocolate Milk (4)
Seo Joo-hwan gripped Yoo Ji-kyeong's waist with both hands, pulling her down while snapping his own hips upward at the same time. Schlup! The cock that had slipped out nearly to the glans churned up her insides in a single thrust. It was a model thrust, refined by his years of experience.
"Hngoooooh♥" Yoo Ji-kyeong's head snapped back as a breathless scream tore from her throat. She thrashed, kicking at the bed as if the sudden plunge was too much, trying to escape. But that only made it more stimulating. Each squirm ground her walls against him, detonating the climax that had already been building.
Spluuurt—spluuuurt!Spurt, spurt, spuuuurt~ The ejaculation, amplified by blessings and skills, dragged on far longer than usual. Only after flooding her womb to the brim did it finally subside. Yoo Ji-kyeong shuddered violently, then placed a hand on her belly.
She spoke up in a voice thick with sudden panic. "Ahng. Ah, uwaaah. O-Oppa. What if you cum inside...!"
"You're the one who put it in raw," Seo Joo-hwan replied calmly. In truth, he'd already activated Safely Creampie. But Yoo Ji-kyeong, unaware, now fretted belatedly, nibbling her lip.
"Still... what if I get pregnant?"
"Is today a dangerous day?"
"N-No, not really. It's super safe, actually..."
"Oh? Then let's go again."
"Huh? W-Wait a sec. Oppa, let's talk... Hng?!"
He thrust his hips up again without mercy. Seo Joo-hwan held her waist tight, refusing to let go. If anything, he pressed closer, pounding into her deepest depths as if to crush them.
"Hng! Aaak! Haaang♥" Yoo Ji-kyeong's reactions were split. She writhed as if in agony, yet her moans were pure ecstasy. A true masochist, converting pain straight to pleasure.
Seo Joo-hwan kept the momentum, pistoning relentlessly while clutching her waist. Slap, slap, slap!
"Haak! Aaang! O-Oppa! Wait... Heek! Hngh!" Her scream-like moans burst out one after another. Woman-on-top was supposed to let the woman take control, but with her waist pinned, Yoo Ji-kyeong had zero freedom.
"O-Oppa aaang! Just a sec! Pleeease~!"
"I'll cum once more first, then we talk, Ji-kyeong. You jumped me, so you knew the risks, right?"
Seo Joo-hwan ignored her pleas. He had no time for leisure either—the blessings and skills had overcharged his stamina, fraying his patience. He shook her up and down like an onahole, gripping her waist.
Squelch, squelch! Her ass jiggled in rhythm with his hands. As she rocked her own hips for leverage, it plunged in deep, pulled out halfway, then drove forward again, repeating the cycle.
Creeeak, creak, creak—slap, slap, slap, slap! Practice made perfect, even in this position. His pistoning sped up. Her moans grew wilder in tandem, and unable to hold back the pleasure, she collapsed onto him.
Schlup! Schlup! "Haaaang~ Ah, ah, heek! Hngook!" Yoo Ji-kyeong's hips bucked and trembled front to back a couple times. She'd climaxed. But that didn't stop Seo Joo-hwan's movements.
Slap, slap, slap! "Heek?! O-Oppa! I came, I came! I already came!"
"I haven't yet. Can you hold on a bit?"
"Hngiiiik! Don't say it so sweetly! Uwaaaang! I-I'm sorryyy~!"
"It's fine. I'll forgive you, so just hang in there a little longer. We'll talk after I cum."
A bit more and he'd be there. Each hip collision spiked his urge rapidly. Then, collapsing onto his chest, Yoo Ji-kyeong wailed like it was her last.
"I-It's my first time! Please, just a moment... nooo!"
"...What? For real?"
"Haa, haa."
"Answer me, Ji-kyeong. Is it really your first time?"
His expression screamed he must've misheard. Who'd believe a woman sneaking onto a guy in his sleep was a virgin? In his memories, Yoo Ji-kyeong was experienced, sex-loving, and skilled. But this twenty-year-old version wasn't.
She panted wearily, then nodded slowly. Even she felt embarrassed admitting it now, after jumping him.
"It's really my first time, Oppa."
"Uh... so you froze up earlier because it hurt?"
"Yeah... I was trying to go slow, but it slipped..."
Her voice shrank, face flushing with shame. Seo Joo-hwan let out an incredulous chuckle.
"You're something else, Ji-kyeong."
"D-Don't tease meee!"
"Tease where? Your mouth? Down there?"
He snapped his hips playfully. Caught off-guard, she yelped, her ass quivering. Sprawled on his chest, she glared at him with teary eyes.
"You're the worst. I told you it's my first, and it still hurts... pervert, idiot."
"Man. You're hilarious."
Seo Joo-hwan kept chuckling, then flicked her forehead. Thwack! A dull thud and a sharp "Ack!" followed. Clutching her forehead in shock, she stared at him in bewilderment.
He smirked at her look. "What're you staring at? Hey, I'm the shocked one here."
"......"
"Jumping me first and now playing victim? That's seriously shameless."
"...Hiiing."
"Sudden aegyo now?"
She whined cutely, but he snorted. Knowing her true colors, it just cringed him out. Unaware, she doubled down desperately to defuse the situation.
"Oppa, you're too mean. Eeng."
"Oh?"
"I like Oppa so muuuch..."
"All the way? You're hopeless."
Using aegyo to smooth things over was one of Yoo Ji-kyeong's flaws. At twenty, it was awkward, but later she'd melt men with a nasal hum. Her two-faced charm talent was latent A-rank, becoming undetectable even to most women.
"Time to fix that habit, you vixen."
Seo Joo-hwan declared dramatically, flipping them over. Positions reversed in a flash—he was on top now. Pinned beneath, Yoo Ji-kyeong gaped up at him.
"O-Oppa? My bad. Can we talk more?"
"Ji-kyeong."
"Yeah?"
"Too late. Should've said that sooner."
"Heek!"
He thrust again. Missionary style, crushing her from above. 'Do it first, think later.' His earlier words were just bluster. She'd fix herself eventually without him. The issue was he hadn't cum yet. So he moved.
Slap, slap! "Ah, hngt! Aaang!"
He pinned her arms in missionary, snapping his hips. Tough angle. He grabbed her waist instead—nice grip on that cute protruding flesh.
Squelch, squelch, squelch— "Hngk! Ah, ah, Oppa, I'm gonna cum again... hngt!"
"Me too. Ji-kyeong, wanna lift your shirt?"
"Huh? Like this? Hng!"
Her white tee rode up, baring her breasts. Generously sized, they jiggled with each thrust. He reached out, squeezing one. Teasing the nipple while pistoning made her squirm ticklishly.
"Ahhat. T-Tickles. Ung!"
Their size difference made groping easy. He kneaded her breast, felt his climax building, then gripped her waist again. Speeding up the in-out, she wailed in breathless ecstasy.
"Uh, ah, ah, haaang! Hngwaaaang!"
"Ngh!" Spluuuurt—spurt, spurt, spuuuurt—
Semen gushed into her. 'Creampies are the best.' Raw was great sans condom, but he loved the conquest of filling her depths. That satisfying sense of claiming the right spot. He wrung out the last drop before releasing her waist.
"Hngiii..."
Yoo Ji-kyeong deflated with a sigh. Pop. Pulling out made her hips twitch, excess cum overflowing.
Seo Joo-hwan grabbed wet wipes from the bedside, cleaning her up. It kept flowing—wipes weren't enough. He scratched his brow awkwardly.
"Ji-kyeong."
"...Yeah? Not again, right?"
She flinched back at her name, but the bed offered no escape. He chuckled.
"Nah, let's wash up and sleep."
"Oh... bathtub okay?"
"Sure, why not."
"Yay!"
Yoo Ji-kyeong loved baths. She'd eyed the tub earlier. Showers only since moving out had her craving it.
"I'll fill it—wait here."
"Okay. Thanks, Oppa."
He turned on the water in the bathroom, then returned. Naked, he looked sexy as ever. She wanted to touch those muscles she lacked. But unease hit suddenly.
"Oppa."
"Yeah?"
"Why're you standing...?"
"Haha. Well, while the tub fills..."
"No way. Absolutely not. I'm beat!"
"Hehe."
"What's so hehe!"
Slap, slap, slap! "Hyak! Ang! Aaang!"
"Haa. Ji-kyeong, gonna cum!"
Seo Joo-hwan seized her hips, slamming home. Plush ass met his pelvis. Doggy was best for her build, he thought.
Sploooort!Spurt, spuuuurt— "Hngwaaaang!"