Conquering Baek Ayoung (2)
Rustle— rustle— Baek Ayoung's clothes came off one by one. It was the same body I'd seen just a few days ago, but it looked even more beautiful now.
"You're so pretty, darling."
"...You're prettier, darling."
After shedding her outer clothes, Baek Ayoung double-checked that the door was locked, drew the curtains over the window, and then continued undressing. A quick glance outside showed they were on a floor well above the tenth story—no one should be able to see in from around here, but you never know. Her eyes, fixed on me as I lay there, gleamed with a fierce light. They burned with possessive desire, as if she wanted to claim me entirely.
Already in a position where refusal wasn't an option, I stripped off my own clothes and waited for her next move. Baek Ayoung naturally finished undressing and climbed on top of me as I lay on the bed.
"I'm not holding back anymore. I'm going to do whatever I want. That's okay, right, darling?"
"...Yeah. Do whatever you like."
Scary. What the hell was going to happen? She wouldn't try to eat me alive and keep me inside her forever, would she? But the Baek Ayoung I knew wasn't some crazy bitch like that. Her sopping wet pussy told me as much. In response, my cock was already rock-hard. The warm sensation of her drenched folds pressing against it made me even harder.
But on a day like today, she apparently had no intention of letting me slide right in. Instead, she slowly lowered her head and kissed me. It was a kiss brimming with lust. Her tongue slipped into my mouth, ravaging my teeth, my own tongue, the roof of my mouth.
"Mmm... smack. slurp...."
As if full body contact wasn't enough, Baek Ayoung ground her breasts against my chest, grabbed the back of my head, and shoved her tongue even deeper.
"Hah... smack...."
"Mmgh...."
Her body trembled as she couldn't keep her hands still. One hand clutched the back of my head while the other intertwined fingers with mine. We kept our mouths locked like that for minutes on end. The only sound in the hospital room was the wet exchange of saliva. Even when I tried to pull back for a breather, she refused to let go, so I just gave up.
Reminds me of our first time.
I never imagined things would turn out like this with her. Back when I first met the saintess who wanted to be raped, I racked my brain over how to do it in a way she'd enjoy. Now here we were, calling each other "darling." It was strangely wondrous.
Current Status: Darling I love you. Darling I love you. Darling I love you. Darling I love you. Darling I love you….
"Chuu... Hnngh. Hnng...!"
...!
Never before had I felt fear during sex... but it reminded me of the first time Baek Ayoung went berserk like this. I was genuinely terrified back then and bolted right away. But now, there was no escaping. I'd confessed, so I had to face this level of madness head-on. If I couldn't handle it, I shouldn't have confessed in the first place.
I closed my eyes tight, stroking her back as she aggressively plunged her tongue into my mouth, slowly savoring her body. My hands glided over her soft back, gripped her trim waist, kneaded her firm ass, then slipped between her thighs, slick with moisture. Each touch drew faint moans from her, making her twitch, and my cock throbbed against her soaked pussy.
It was maddeningly frustrating, trapped against her drenched entrance. I wanted to thrust in right then during the kiss, to plunge into her sticky depths and pour myself deep inside. But if she wasn't moving, it meant she didn't want penetration yet. So I waited.
"Hnn... Darling. smack."
The long, endless kiss finally broke, a thin strand of saliva bridging our lips. Slide— I subtly rocked my hips to rub my cock against her pussy, signaling my desperation. But the timing wasn't right yet. Baek Ayoung buried her face in the crook of my neck and began sucking on my skin with wet pops.
The soft, wet stimulation from below mixed with the ticklish sensation at my nape. Her unique scent filled my nose, laced with the lewd aroma of an aroused female.
"Darling... I love you. Hnngh. slurp...."
"Mmm, me too... Ngh."
Baek Ayoung's eyes were glazed, pickled in something otherworldly—not her usual self. She was utterly lost in sex.
"Haa... Haa... How's it feel, darling?"
"...Feels good, darling."
I want to put it in. Foreplay was nice, sure, but as a male, my cock craved more intense pleasure. Still, she seemed determined to do everything she wanted this time. Her tongue trailed from my nape to my collarbone, then engulfed my nipple.
"Ngh...."
A moan escaped me. The sensation of her soft tongue cradling and rolling my nipple felt awkward every time, but it wasn't bad. Was this what they meant by "developing" it?
"It's so hot, darling. The hottest cock I've ever seen."
Without stopping her teasing, she stroked my shaft with her free hand. It was indeed volcanic, on the verge of erupting—another touch and I'd blow. Knowing this, she rubbed it just lightly enough to avoid making me cum, inching downward. Her tongue lapped at my side, then my groin—but deliberately avoiding my cock, licking only around it.
"Haah... Haa...."
I want to cum now. My cock had reached its limit. It begged for release from the torment.
"Darling... I want it."
"Hehe... So cute, darling. Finally feels like I win."
As I desperately called her name, she giggled softly, pressed her face to my cock, and stuck out her tongue. Still lightly stroking with her hand, she planted shy, bird-like kisses on the tip— not her usual devoted blowjob service, but something more maidenly. Smack. Smack.
"Darling. You'll keep that promise from earlier, right?"
"Huh?"
She gripped my cock like a hostage and stared up at me.
"That I'll always be number one... You'll keep that promise, right?"
"...Of course, darling."
I couldn't say for sure. Who knew how many more women I'd have to conquer? But right now, in this moment, I had to focus on her. It was a rule I'd made myself: when with one woman, give her my full attention.
"I'll believe you, darling. You're the only one for me."
She smiled faintly and extended her tongue. Releasing her grip, she licked from the base upward. Slowly cleaning the shaft, underside of the head, even the slit. Then she took me into her mouth.
"Haaahmp... chuu."
"Haa...."
A long-held sigh escaped me. My hands clenched the bedsheets tight. The pleasure felt like it would pull my soul out.
"Harder... more, harder...."
The urge to cum overwhelmed me. I grabbed her head and thrust deeper. Matching my rhythm, she bobbed quickly. My hands moved from the sheets to her breasts.
"Haaahmp...?! Mmgh!"
Pinching her nipple suddenly, she widened her eyes in surprise, cock still in her mouth, staring at me. What're you gonna do about it? I couldn't just take it lying down. Her reaction was great, so playing with her tits was fun. To pay her back in kind, I relentlessly tweaked her nipples while shoving deep into her throat.
She twitched in pleasure but kept sucking harder—slurp slurp—her moans and the lewd servicing sounds echoing in the quiet room. Watching her lap up my leaking precum drove me wild. Sweet or not, the visual was arousing as hell.
"Gonna cum, darling."
"Pop, yeah... Cum anytime. Hnngh."
Affirming me, she moved her head faster. Tears welled from taking me so deep, but she didn't stop.
"Cumming... Here it comes...!"
Spurt. Spurt. I couldn't hold back and erupted straight into her mouth. To accept it all, she swirled her tongue around the head. Spuuurt— Repaying all her prior teasing, my orgasm wouldn't quit. The pent-up release brought massive waves of pleasure. Until the aftershocks faded, she kept sucking and shaking her head. Gulping down every drop was a given.
As relief washed over me, I looked down to see her smiling up at me. She gave one last smack before pulling off, flashing a sexy grin.
"Pop... Did it feel good, darling?"
"...Yeah. Felt great, darling."
She giggled "hehe" and stuck out her tongue. I stroked her head after swallowing all that cum. My cock was still hard. This kind of sex wasn't everyday stuff. I wanted more.
"Darling...."
Straddling me, she spread her soaked pussy with her fingers. Lewd nectar dripped onto my chest.
"You know this is just the start, right?"
"...Obviously."
Judging by her expression, it'd take rounds and rounds. I wasn't scared, though. I could clash as much as needed. My only worry was the nurses getting suspicious if it dragged on too long.
"Darling...."
I reached for her spread legs and touched her pussy.
"Haat...!"
Her plump, cushy folds welcomed my fingers. Her thighs quivered, but she didn't resist. In response, I started with her clit.
"Ah, ahng... Haaa...."
"Like it here, darling?"
"Hnnng... Ah, aaah... Darling...."
Twitching at my fingers, she bent forward, burying my face in her breasts. Pleasure had weakened her waist. Being smothered felt great, but it was too cramped for proper play. I gently pushed her off and switched positions. Now she lay on the bed.
"Hnn... Darling...."
Squelch squelch. Observing her lewd, dripping pussy, I suddenly brought my mouth to her clit. The exposed nub hardened further against my tongue.
"Hii, hiing! Haak...! Aang...! Hn, kuhngh!"
At this long-overdue sincere teasing, Baek Ayoung arched her back.