Chapter 150
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 150
Chapter Title: Lee Sua's Daily sLog
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"Kang Jik."
"Yeah?"
As Lee Sua held me tight, her pussy warmly enveloping my dick until she adjusted, she asked.
"You're gonna impregnate Yeon-su?"
"....Pardon?"
Her words sounded affectionate even as her pussy clenched tight, but why did chills run down my spine?
Of course, I was always good at taking Lee Sua's feedback(?).
Even if she said things like this, she actually loved it when I took charge like a man, so I gave her the answer she wanted.
"If Sua begged me to impregnate her like you did? But it won't be easy. She's not a virgin anymore, and she already has a husband—a guy who could slice someone like me into four pieces with a greatsword if I made him jealous. I don't really want to wreck a happy home...."
"...Wrong."
"...That wasn't it?"
She bit my nape with an "Ahh," sucking hard enough to leave a bright red lipstick mark on my neck.
"This is revenge."
She must still have remembered what happened at the concert. Smiling at the pretty bite mark she'd left.
I couldn't just take it lying down, so I slowly moved my dick in retaliation.
"Ahh..."
I didn't suck her nape too hard.
As I licked it, inhaling her scent and breathing hot breaths against her skin, Lee Sua let out a soft moan from the lewd pleasure. She seemed to like it, grabbing my head to savor the sensations on her nape and my dick inside her.
I trailed down to her collarbone, then lifted her left arm to fully expose her armpit.
"....Why do guys like armpits so much?"
Her pale armpit was flawless—no trace of hair, perfectly smooth and wrinkle-free from meticulous care.
No wonder she was a former idol.
Normally, she'd resist having such an embarrassing spot exposed, but Lee Sua just asked with a slightly shy expression, as if she secretly took pride in it.
"It's not armpits in general—it's pretty ones like this. Because they're hidden like your pussy. It's hard to keep them clean and beautiful."
And they gave off a sense of utter vulnerability.
With her arm raised high, her breasts lifted and perked up more tautly. And below them, no matter what I did to her chest, stomach, or waist, her arms stayed up there—an unspoken agreement of non-interference.
I could touch her breasts.
Her stomach.
Her waist.
The fact that both her hands were out of commission for an immediate clingy defense was a huge merit in itself.
"Ahh!"
I greedily licked her armpit.
If she'd come back from somewhere sweaty and smelly, it'd be a disaster, but even her armpit smelled sweet.
Though in this atmosphere, no smell would shake me anyway.
Instead, seeing unflappable Lee Sua—who never panicked no matter the situation—push my head away in flustered panic only turned me on more. I buried my face in her armpit, groped her breast, and thrust my dick hard.
Lee Sua was wildly aroused by the lewd situation too—her pussy clenched my dick tight. She pushed desperately with her free hand, but soon grabbed my head, moaning and trembling as overflowing pleasure wracked her body.
As my thrusting picked up speed, she had no time to worry about the shame up top. She even raised her other arm overhead, letting her jiggling breasts bounce freely, clutching the pillow tight as she raced toward climax.
Lifting my upper body to look down—it was a breathtaking sight.
We always did it in basically the same position, but with a beautiful woman, every time felt like a brand-new fuck.
Depending on what she wore.
Depending on the vibe she gave off that day.
Even just raising her arms and pressing her legs together.
These little changes would take forever to get boring.
I brought her legs together, then pulled her outstretched arms down to have her hold them herself.
Like she was gift-wrapping herself, neatly gathering her pussy.
It wasn't clenched since my raging dick was already inside, but with her legs together, hips raised, and arms bound between her thighs, it tightened her pussy nicely.
Her small, dainty soles were right in front of my eyes too.
Whether from shame or pleasure, her toes clenched and unclenched repeatedly. Her legs curled up, drenched in juices, twitching as she fought the ecstasy.
I grabbed both feet and shifted gears, slamming forward as deep as possible before unleashing my cum.
"Eeeeek!"
A pitiful wail erupted.
Lee Sua always acted worldly and mature despite being younger than me—like she'd seen more of the world. But in bed, turning her into a primal bitch gave me an irreplaceable sense of conquest. And it only grew stronger each time.
Idol Lee Sua.
Actress Lee Sua.
Even boldly quitting to start a Nutyube channel—and succeeding at both fame and her hunter career.
The more famous and powerful she became.
The more points it added to my confidence that only I could make her climax on my dick, losing her mind to pure instinct.
"Huuu... So good, honey."
And that drowsy, sweet pet name in her pleasing voice.
I could brush off her calling me "husband" in between as just teasing by now.
But in this closest moment.
The word slipping out as she took my cum was too cruel—and too arousing—for a total fanboy like me.
I nudged her legs aside, and embarrassed by her own words, she flushed red and buried her face sideways into the pillow.
With her arms still holding her legs, she had nowhere to breathe easy.
"You liked it too, right?"
"Th-this is for editing... It's too early for our concept...."
"Oh!"
The mention of editing reminded me of the camera tossed aside.
I picked up the one shoved in the far corner of the wide bed. The red light was on.
"Red light means it's recording, right?"
I pulled out my dick, and cum gushed out from her overturned pussy like an oyster.
With her legs pressed tight, it captured her ass and most explicit parts beautifully.
"...Huh?"
Lee Sua panicked too, snapping her legs shut to cover her pussy before snatching the camera.
"It's recording!!"
"Yeah."
"Not 'yeah'! Did you actually press it?"
"I think I just pretended to press randomly."
At least it was a small camcorder for vlogs, not live.
"Live would've been real retirement."
"...Haven't even debuted as a Nutyuber yet, so FanTube it is."
"That'd be legendary in its own way."
Lee Sua sighed in relief and flopped back down.
All the women who've tasted my upgraded dick say the same: after a proper fuck, their whole body goes limp, and they have to lie there for a while.
Her afterglow fades slowly on a gentle downward curve, letting her savor the climax for quite some time.
So after a brief scare, it was time to enjoy the lingering pleasure again.
I lay beside her and played back the camcorder.
"Did it come out good?"
"...I'm deleting it."
"Can't send it to me?"
"No. You'd just jerk off to it. Semen too precious."
"...That's your reason?"
It wasn't even that great anyway. I hadn't held it to film properly—the camera was half-buried in the sheets in the corner, focused on me. So it was mostly just a bit of my thrusting and, at the end, Lee Sua's pretty legs and soles facing my way as a friendly cameo. Useless as footage.
"Too bad."
I smacked my lips as I deleted it, and Lee Sua snuggled into me.
"Wanna film?"
"...Yeah."
Her subtly tempting words made me blurt it out without thinking.
Lee Sua smiled, fondling her breasts as she proposed.
"After first awakening with kid number two, and birthing number three, you can film once with your phone."
"For real?"
"You'd film anyway, permission or not."
She was right—I didn't need permission.
Even snapping pics of Lee Sua was more "shoot first, apologize later" in the heat of the moment.
Besides, my kink wasn't hoarding photos or videos to rewatch later. It was the thrill of her allowing it precisely because she shouldn't.
So her offer felt intriguing.
After kid three, when she's all buxom and it'd been a while since I last thought of filming.
When it'd feel embarrassing to record.
The excitement of filming a reluctant Lee Sua was already stirring me up.
"Shall we finish up then?"
"Huh? Finish what...?"
"You said fuck all night. Gotta level Flame and Ember to 5 and get kid three."
"Kyaa!! Kang Jik, wait... Just a bit... Hngh...!"
I pinned her fleeing form from behind, slamming my dick in. As she bit her lip to stifle moans under me, I peeked over and shoved the camcorder in her face.
"Anyway, time for Lee Sua's vlog—no, sex log—closing remarks."
"Ughh... Everyone... Goodbye... Ngh!!"
Looks like she'd have to edit this footage herself for real.