25. If You Want to Do It, Just Do It with Me.
Episode 25. When You Want It, Just Come to Me
Jin-hyuk looked down at Na-eun nestled in his arms.
Her shoulders, which had been heaving with ragged breaths, had now settled into calm. Sweat-damp bangs clung to her pale cheeks. He reached out, brushing the wet strands behind her ear.
At his touch, Na-eun lifted heavy eyelids.
"Oppa... aren't you sleeping?"
Her voice was small, her tongue sluggish from exhaustion.
"I'll watch you sleep."
"Mm-hmm."
A soft smile curved her lips before she curled deeper into his embrace, pressing her forehead against his broad chest. She draped her smooth thighs over his legs, their naked bodies fitting together seamlessly. Warmth radiated between them.
The fatigue from her first time had hit hard. Na-eun quickly sank into deep sleep, her quiet breaths pulsing rhythmically against Jin-hyuk's skin.
He lay still, staring at the ceiling, feeling the gradual slackening of her limbs as she drifted further into unconsciousness.
Only after she was fully asleep did he move in the darkness, reaching for his phone on the nightstand. The blue glow of the screen illuminated the room as he tapped it.
Twisting his lower body carefully, he lifted Na-eun's leg off him and lowered it onto the bed. Bracing his weight on his elbow to avoid jostling the mattress, he slid out completely.
Cold air rushed into the space he left behind, making Na-eun whimper and shift. Jin-hyuk pulled the blanket from the foot of the bed and tucked it firmly around her shoulders.
He dressed in silence, muffling even the rustle of fabric.
As he stepped toward the door, he paused and glanced back.
The darkened bed. The rounded silhouette under the covers, still as death. The curled-up form of a young woman who had fallen asleep in bliss after her first taste of a man.
"Sorry."
Guilt pricked at him for betraying her feelings and expectations—but it didn't stop him.
Click.
The hotel door shut soundlessly behind him.
Moving quietly, Jin-hyuk headed straight for the adjacent room.
Without hesitation, he pressed the doorbell—short, decisive.
The door swung open instantly, as if someone had been waiting.
Eun-joo stood there, the dim room at her back.
"Come in."
Her voice was languid, welcoming. She wore the hotel's thick bathrobe, the belt loosely tied, barely holding together. The parted collar revealed the deep shadow between her swollen breasts, on full display.
"Eun-joo."
His voice was thick as he spoke her name with lips still carrying the scent of her daughter.
She stepped back, making space.
Jin-hyuk entered, advancing toward her.
Eun-joo looked up at him—the man who had just finished having sex with her daughter moments ago.
The clinging musk of a young woman still clung to his skin. His gaze burned with unsatisfied hunger.
A male starved with thirst.
A beast who wanted nothing more than to spread her legs and drive himself into her right then. Unspent desire coiled tight through his body.
A shiver crawled up her spine. The depraved reality of summoning her daughter's unsatisfied lover made her lower belly clench heavily.
Eun-joo took a step closer, her full breasts nearly brushing his chest.
She tilted her chin up.
"Did you enjoy it?"
"......"
Jin-hyuk gritted his teeth, silent.
No answer was needed. The feverish, restless look in his eyes laid everything bare.
"Of course. She is my daughter, after all."
A body molded in her own image—naturally, the sex would be just as good. A grotesque appraisal, a mother weighing her child's worth in pleasure. If it meant she could yank this rutting beast's leash, Eun-joo was willing to let the most vulgar words roll off her tongue.
"But... it wasn't enough, was it?"
Her whisper was low as she reached out, gripping the swollen bulge straining against his pants. The rigid shaft pulsed angrily against her palm, still fully erect despite having just spilled inside another woman.
A virgin stokes a man's hunger.
But inexperience means she can't possibly handle all of his ravenous desire. The image of Na-eun's face—overwhelmed, passing out from the pleasure he forced on her—flashed vividly in Eun-joo's mind.
Her hand stroked the throbbing length up and down, her eyes locked onto his.
"Let me take care of what she couldn't give you."
"Haah..."
A hot breath escaped Jin-hyuk's parted lips.
"But... you have to treat Na-eun well from now on."
A cunning tongue, disguising her own depravity behind concern for her daughter. A hypocritical shield to justify this bestial act. Any guilt between them was crushed under the weight of that cheap pretense.
Eun-joo seized his wrist and dragged him toward the bed.
Instead of climbing onto the mattress immediately, she untied the robe's belt and let it slide off her shoulders. The thick fabric pooled at her feet, baring her voluptuous naked body under the dim bedside light.
Breasts swollen to the point of bursting. Thighs glistening, soaked with slick arousal.
Her sex was already drenched, having spilled fluids endlessly while imagining this man ravaging her daughter's innocence.
Eun-joo sat at the edge of the bed, leaning back and spreading her legs wide.
"How did you fuck my daughter? Show me the same way."
Jin-hyuk tore off his clothes.
He lunged between her spread thighs, unleashing his pent-up hunger.
Foreplay was unnecessary.
Her entrance was already dripping, slick with her own arousal. His thick cock, glistening with pre-cum, speared into that tight heat in one brutal thrust.
Schlllp!
"Ah—hk!"
Eun-joo's sharp cry pierced the air.
The ruthless pressure of him filling her completely, pushing up against her insides, stole her breath.
With just that single, deep plunge, she was catapulted to the edge instantly.
"Haah... Eun-joo."
He growled her name and immediately began slamming his hips.
The gentle rhythm he'd used for Na-eun's first time was gone. This was raw, selfish—a male sating his own starvation.
The instinct to breed, to pump his seed violently into a female.
To accept that primal act fully, Eun-joo spread her legs wider on the bed, arching her hips to take him deeper.
Her tight walls clenched greedily around the invading shaft. Her swollen cervix sucked desperately at the tip, hungry for his cum.
Slap! Slap! Slap!
"Ngh... haah!"
The lewd sound of their bodies colliding filled the room. Bare flesh, no condom—his cock raked her raw inner walls without mercy.
"I'm... gonna cum."
Jin-hyuk panted, his breath ragged.
"I-It's fine... just..."
Eun-joo gripped his forearm, her thighs trembling as she held herself open.
"But..."
"It's a safe day."
She whispered urgently to his hesitation.
"Then..."
Plunge! Thrust!
His hips pistoned harder. Eun-joo's eyes rolled back, her tongue lolling out as pleasure melted her brain.
"Ah... ahh! Ngh!"
"G-Good... more...!"
Squelch! Squelch!
His cock, flushed dark red, convulsed deep inside her. Boiling cum erupted, flooding her cervix, filling every crevice.
"Ahh—ahh!"
Seed pounding directly against her womb's walls, no barrier between them.
Eun-joo howled like an animal, spreading her legs wider to take every drop.
Schlllk—splurt!
His massive cock dragged out, pulling strands of sticky fluid with it.
"Oooh!"
Her hips jerked off the bed. A gush of her own arousal splattered out like piss as his cock left her gaping.
Her body trembled, wrecked by aftershocks. Barely able to gather her scattered thoughts, she collapsed onto the mattress, chest heaving.
"Haah... haah..."
Jin-hyuk exhaled roughly.
"Ngh... uhh..."
Eun-joo struggled to steady her breathing. Waves of pleasure, far beyond what she'd expected, crashed over her relentlessly.
"I'm going again."
At his declaration, she turned her head. His cock, already fully hard again, pressed heavily against her dripping entrance.
"W-Wait... ngh!"
Permission wasn't needed. The thick shaft tore into her, plunging deep.
Schlllp! Thrust!
Like a stake hammered into mud, the wet sound of his cock driving into the mix of cum and her own slick filled the room.
Ahh... like this...
Her mind whited out. Violent sensation ravaged her deepest walls, making her body convulse.
Plunge! Squelch!
"Ngh! Ahh! Ngh!"
Her legs lifted into the air, spreading wide—her body's instinctive pose to take every inch of his brutal length.
Each time his cock pulled out, her inner walls clung stickily, dragging out with him. Watching that thick shaft piston between her thighs like an animal, Eun-joo's rationality shattered completely.
Pleasure.
Submission.
The blind joy of being a female who could fully satisfy a male's lust. She existed only to swallow and milk this monstrous flesh.
Splurt! Gush!
A second eruption tore through her, flooding her already overfilled womb. Excess cum spilled out around their joined flesh.
"Haah..."
Exhausted, Jin-hyuk slumped back onto the bed.
"Haah... haah..."
Eun-joo panted, pushing herself up. Cum and arousal dripped from her, soaking the mattress beneath her.
On unsteady limbs, she crawled to him on all fours like an animal.
She took his cock, still wet from his release, into her hands. Bringing it to her lips, she licked the thick fluid from the tip with deliberate care.
A willing act of service—gratitude to the male who had branded her with true pleasure.
Her tongue dragged slowly up the length, savoring the hot, violent texture.
Even after filling her womb twice, his stamina showed no signs of fading.
"Haah..."
Breathing in his musky scent, she sucked diligently. Jin-hyuk's large hand stroked through her disheveled hair.
Eun-joo smirked up at him, her lips still wrapped around the head.
"Did you use protection?"
"...Ah, yeah. Na-eun brought some."
The fact that he hadn't even prepared himself—that he'd used the condoms Na-eun had brought—made the beast who had just fucked her mercilessly flush with sudden shyness.
That gap sent a strange thrill through her lower belly.
Schlurp... "She hasn't even started college yet... slurp... so be careful."
Eun-joo, with her daughter's boyfriend's cock in her mouth, lecturing him about her daughter's safety. The sheer hypocrisy stabbed at the hidden guilt in Jin-hyuk's chest.
The shaft in her mouth swelled even harder. A fresh wave of pre-cum spilled over her lips. She pressed a kiss to the glistening tip.
Mwah.
"But when you want it... just come to me."
Eun-joo turned on the bed, presenting her rounded ass to him.
Thick white cum dripped from her stretched entrance. Her inner walls twitched, begging to be filled again.
Jin-hyuk swallowed hard. Gripping her hips, he spread her wide and slammed back in.
Schlllp!
"Ahh—haah!"
Slap! Slap!
His hips pistoned ruthlessly. The obscene sound of flesh meeting flesh echoed through the room.
Eun-joo buried her face in the sheets, moaning like a bitch in heat.
No need to worry about noise in this sealed room.
Man and woman lost themselves completely in the chase for pleasure—nothing but male and female, intertwined.