Na-young's True Feelings
Na-young lay back down on the bed, proudly displaying her naked body like it was on exhibit. Her legs were already slightly spread, exposing her pussy as she stretched both hands out to me, practically begging me to pounce on her right then and there.
"Oppa...♡ Hurry... okay?"
I took in the sight while stripping off my clothes—top and bottom, everything. The moment my fully erect cock sprang free and slapped against my lower belly, a lewd hunger flickered in Na-young's eyes.
"Oppa's is so big, as always..."
"Why do you like it big?"
"...Woof!"
Yesterday, my first thought would've been, 'Fitting for a slut like her.' But today, all I felt was a swell of smug pride. I smirked, and Na-young reached out her arms to me again.
"Hurry uup... pleeease?"
Unable to resist her constant coquettish whining, I climbed on top of her. As I slipped between her naturally parted legs, they wrapped around me. I wasn't thrusting in yet, but just pressing my lower belly against hers firmly was already sending waves of naughty pleasure through me.
"Hnnng... Kiss... Kiss meee♡"
She stuck out her tongue, begging for a kiss in that clumsy, lisping voice. I covered her body with mine and pressed my lips to hers. The instant our tongues parted, she stuck hers out again—bleeep. Drawn in once more, I kissed her. Bleeep again, full of aegyo, and my pace kept stalling. Forcing myself to ignore it, I moved downward.
Her nipples were even harder than before. Not wanting to pass them by, I grazed them lightly with my teeth a few times before heading lower. Past her pristine white belly, I finally reached Na-young's pussy.
"Don't stare so much... It's embarrassing..."
Na-young's pussy was already sopping wet, sticky juices seeping out. The color was a soft pink. Her labia weren't large; they were neatly tucked, but the glistening fluids flowing from her added a decadent allure to all that innocence. At the tip of her slick folds sat her cute, erect clit—plop, poking out proudly, having burst through its hood in excitement.
I flicked my tongue at the perky little nub, and her thighs clenched, softly cradling my head.
"Hnnnng... Oppa, just fuck me already, pleeease?"
"Why's it embarrassing?"
"Woof..."
She turned her head away, glancing sideways. Woof. Barking casually while showing off her pussy but getting shy and looking away—it was adorable. That masochistic tease stirred my sadism, and I thrust out my tongue, devouring her pussy greedily. Slurp... smack... sluuuurp... lick.
Na-young's hands gripped my hair. Unable to withstand the pleasure surging from her pussy, her whole body kept bucking. I seized her hips with both hands, feeling her tremble with every lap.
"Haaaah...! Ah... O-Oppa, stop, pleeease? It's... it's getting so dirty... P-Please stooop... Nnngh...♡"
She strained to push my head away, but it wasn't enough to dislodge me. Her thighs clamped around my face shuddered violently—a clear sign of climax approaching. I doubled down, lapping at her pussy voraciously. How could a beauty's pussy be dirty? The gushing nectar was even delicious. As I slurped it up and gently teased her entrance with my tongue...
"Ah...! Hnnng... N-Nooo... Please... Hic...♡ No waaay... Nnngh...♡♡♡ Nng...♡"
Finally, Na-young arched her back like a bow and squirted. Spiiiish— spiiiish— splurt—
"Ahhh..."
Her quivering thighs, her beautifully curved waist, the sight of her pussy right in front of me—everything was perfect. Except for one thing: I had to take the full blast of her squirt to the face.
Na-young seemed aware of her mess, covering her face with both hands.
"Ah... That's why I told you to stop..."
"......"
"Oppa... Are you mad?"
I was pissed. At my crotch. I roughly wiped my face with my hand, grabbed my cock, and rubbed it against her pussy a few times, coating it in her juices.
"Hnnng... I just came, not even a minute ago...♡"
"Hands off."
"...Woof woof!"
With her hands pulled away, Na-young's face was the picture of depravity. Tears from her orgasm glistened faintly around her eyes, and her cheeks flushed with arousal and shame.
"Hnnnght..."
She'd been begging me to fuck her, but now her pussy quivered, resisting as I lined up. I waited at her entrance, feeling her tension slowly melt away, her folds softening. Then I eased in, and her pussy warmly enveloped my cock.
Squelch
"Haaaaahk...♡"
The moment I bottomed out, Na-young clutched the bedsheets. Her whole body spasmed like it had been pierced through, her lower belly twitching before her legs locked around my waist, pulling me flush. Our groins pressed together seamlessly. I flexed deep inside, right at her cervix, and her pussy clenched in response, rippling around me. Just staying buried like that felt incredible.
"Haaah...♡ Goood♡♡♡"
I slowly withdrew, savoring the texture of her pussy. Unlike A-ram's, Na-young's was softer, ridged with countless bumps that felt exquisite with slow strokes—a gentle, embracing pleasure. A-ram's vise-like grip was top-tier, but paired with Na-young's sweet aegyo and gaze, this sticky heaven was undoubtedly elite.
Impatient with my languid pace, Na-young soon started rocking her hips up and down to match me. When I pulled back slowly, she pushed away; when I thrust in, she lifted to meet me. Was this what they called "yobunjil"? One second she's all lovestruck girl, the next a lewd whore.
"Haa... So gooood...♡"
What was with her mixing casual and polite speech like that? Was she so lost in me she was babbling nonsense? Or calculated aegyo? Either way, it sounded great. Every "good" sent a thrill straight to my brain.
A few more thrusts revealed her weak spot: the upper wall midway inside. Every graze made her moan softly and shudder—that was it. I released her waist, pressing my palm to her lower belly while my fingers teased her clit. Then I targeted just that spot with precise strokes.
"Hnnnng... Wha...? Wha...♡ Hic... Ha... Oppaaa♡♡"
Half-buried, I rocked my hips back and forth rapidly, and Na-young reacted dramatically. Her body, which had been clinging desperately moments ago, now pushed me away in rejection. Her hands shoved at my chest; her legs went limp on the bed. But the vibrations in her belly intensified, her pussy fluttering delightfully with every thrust.
"This your weak spot, huh?"
"Heeek♡ Th-There... Not thereee...♡♡ Haaah... Nng... Oppaaa♡♡"
Her rhythmic squeezes devolved into random spasms. Na-young's eyes glazed over in a daze, her mouth slack in obvious ecstasy. It didn't suit her refined face... but that's what made it beautiful.
"Hey."
"Heeeek♡ Hek..♡♡"
"You're a total dog now."
"Wha, whaaat♡ Hek...♡ Goooood cock so gooood hiiik...!♡♡♡"
She'd said she didn't want to think, but I'd granted her wish, hadn't I? She shook her head wildly against the mounting pleasure. Her hands pushing my chest lost strength, flopping to the bed. The shallow thrusts had a savory edge, so now I ramped up for my own pleasure: pulling out until just the tip caught, then slamming home to her cervix.
Her sopping pussy spat out droplets with every brutal plunge. Squelch— squelch. Each time I pierced her depths, Na-young writhed. She arched her perky breasts, squirming. When I withdrew, she exhaled; as I prepared to thrust, she held her breath. Slam. A guttural moan escaped as she let it out.
"Hnnnnght..♡♡" "Hngp... Hnnght...♡♡"
Her convulsing pussy milked me relentlessly—I couldn't hold back. No reason to. I rammed deep, swirled a few times to savor her depths one last time, and came. I unleashed roughly, flooding straight to her womb.
Spuuurt— spuuurt— splurt—
"Hnnngh...♡ Hnnnnght♡♡ Ah... Oppa...♡ Goood...♡ Cumming... Cumming agaaain♡♡♡"
She climaxed in sync with my release, her pussy clamping down greedily to wring out every last drop.
I collapsed onto her, surrendering to the languid afterglow.
"Haa... So good...♡ I love Oppa♡"
Na-young whispered it into my ear over and over, like she was brainwashing me. ...I thought she was just a crazy bitch, but damn, she's got a seductive side.