Conquering Baek Ayoung (3)
I gently parted her labia and flicked my tongue against her clit peeking out from between them. Every time I teased it with quick licks, Baek Ayoung let out moans like "Hnngh..." while pressing down hard on my head.
"Ah, aaah... G-good... Hnngh...!"
Slurp. Smooch. Smack.
"Th-that... Darling, no more...!"
Her pussy, drenched in arousal, gave off a lewd scent. The aroma of a bitch in heat. I couldn't call it sweet, but it was undeniably sexy. This was what made it worthy of a saintess's pussy.
Even as she told me to stop, Baek Ayoung didn't close her spread legs. Understanding her true feelings, I redoubled my efforts. I swirled around her clit, lapped at it from various angles, swept upward from below, or rapidly flicked the same spot.
"Nngh, nyaaah... Hnngh... This, this is... really... dangerousss... So good, darling...!"
Her body twisted and jerked until she hit her peak, squirting her juices. At the same time, her thighs clamped tight around my head.
"Ah, haaah... Sorry, darling...!"
"It's fine. Honestly, this feels pretty good too."
"...Pervert."
Not many men would hate having a beauty's warm thighs wrapped around their head. I stroked Baek Ayoung's exhausted belly while fingering her pussy with my free hand. Sliding a finger into the entrance, savoring the warm, wet sounds and heat inside, her breathing grew ragged again.
"Ha, haat... Darling... Nnngh...!"
As her loosened hole yielded completely, my cock grew even harder. I pressed down on her heaving belly to steady her, positioning myself.
Squish— I brought the tip of my glans to her pussy. Rubbing it against her slick folds to find the entrance, I teased her opening with it.
"Haa... Hoo...!"
Baek Ayoung took deep breaths, preparing for penetration after so long, gazing at me.
"Darling...!"
"I'm putting it in now."
"Nnngh...!"
Normally, I'd have devoured her with full thrusts after thorough foreplay and ample wetness, but today was different. Sex was all about the mood. Unlike men who ignited quickly, women needed it built slowly. Of course, my heroines were such perverts that it hadn't mattered until now... but days like this called for savoring the atmosphere.
I aligned my cock at her entrance and eased just the tip inside with a hip thrust.
Squelch...
"Hnnngh... Darling, hnnph... Smooch...!"
I paused there, exercising patience as I kissed her lips. The slick, warm sensation enveloped my glans like it was swallowing me. She'd loosened up perfectly, accepting me easily.
"I love you, darling."
I pulled her into an embrace and whispered in her ear.
"Yeah. I love you more. I love you so much... Sniff. Darling...!"
"Why are you crying...?"
I wiped the tears of joy from her eyes. Smooch. I kissed her trembling lips, then her cheeks and forehead.
Sluuuurp— At the same time, I thrust deep inside her.
I felt her vaginal walls wriggling around my cock. The deeper I went, the stronger the stimulation, the friction of flesh on flesh sending jolts up my spine.
"Hnnngh... Sniff. Darling... Haah."
I kissed her as she whimpered "darling" over and over, starting to move my hips. This should be enough. I was struggling to hold back now. I wanted to pound away and cum fast.
Smooch— Slurp— Squelch-squelch— Thud— I savored her inner walls while slamming my hips forward. Slow and deep, then fast and hard, relishing every clinging fold.
"Haak, haa... Haaang... Darling...! Smooch. Darling...!"
As she trembled and clung to me, I rewarded her by tangling our tongues. Smooch— Slurp— Kissing while thrusting, her ample breasts pressed against my chest. Soft skin brushed everywhere, amplifying the pleasure.
I didn't hold back the rising urge to cum. No intention of stopping at one round anyway.
"Haa... Gonna cum. I'm cumming."
"Yes. Yes... Inside. Deep inside...!"
Her demand for creampie, legs squeezing my ass, pulled the trigger.
Spurt— Spurt— I buried myself deepest and unleashed.
Squeeze— Holding her tight during orgasm, I enjoyed her soft body. Baek Ayoung sucked my tongue and rocked her hips as I filled her.
"Haa... Haa...!"
During the afterglow, I looked at her face. She was shuddering through her own climax.
I hugged her fiercely. Our sweat stuck between bellies and chests, but even that felt good. I stayed nestled until the waves passed, then lifted my head.
"Darling... Did you cum all out?"
"Yeah. It was good."
I kissed her faint smile. Pop— I pulled my cock from her pussy, coated in her juices and my semen.
"Ah...!"
She opened her mouth for the familiar cleanup blowjob. I fed it in. Slurp— Smooch— Stroking her head as she sucked, I milked out the last drops from my urethra. Schlop—
I withdrew my clean cock and met her eyes. Still not enough. Our gazes said it all.
"Darling...!"
"...One more time?"
"Yes...!"
Baek Ayoung spread her pussy herself. My fresh cum leaked from the entrance.
"Your precious seed is spilling out, darling... Plug it up for me...!"
"...!"
Normally, that line would ignite me, but unease washed over me. She didn't seem like she'd use contraception.
Current Status:The fruit of our love... I can finally make it...
'...It feels right.'
How do I talk her out of this?
"Darling...?"
Baek Ayoung looked at me curiously, lost in thought. Spreading her pussy with her hands in such a lewd pose, yet with those innocent eyes—it was foul play.
"I love you, darling."
"I love you too... Darling... Mwah."
For now... one more round, then think. I couldn't help it. Overwhelmed by lust, I pounced on her.
*Pat pat.
After that, we went four more times before finishing. Or was it four? I'd cum so much, it was a blur. I stroked Baek Ayoung's hair as she lay beside me, basking in the long afterglow.
"Darling...!"
Like a kitten, she snuggled into me. I pulled her close with one arm. Silky hair, warm soft skin, a pleasant scent. Just lying with her filled me with happiness.
...But what time was it? A glance at my smartwatch showed over five hours had passed. Five hours without contact in her hospital room? That'd raise eyebrows...
"I want to stay longer, but people might get suspicious, so I'll go. Hoyeon."
Thankfully, she thought the same. She gently disentangled from my arm, sat up, and said those sensible words. She'd grown from the total pervert who couldn't think straight before.
"Yeah. Darling."
I smiled and called her darling. Now, even without sex, it fit when we were alone. Though it might dilute the flavor during sex.
"...Thank you. Darling."
She kissed me and left the room.
Only after she was gone did it hit me.
"Oh right... I forgot to bring up contraception."
Probably just heat-of-the-moment talk. With her job and young age, no way she'd think pregnancy.
"...!"
...Pregnancy doesn't happen that easily. Right.
"Fuck."
Wise man mode kicked in hard. I clutched my head, agonizing.
*
The day Lee Ho-yeon collapsed and was hospitalized from the terror attack.
While handling the party aftermath, Nam Da-eun slipped out. She didn't fully trust him, but she could claim she got lost if anyone asked.
The academy was far, so she used spatial acceleration to rush there.
"Haa... Haa...!"
She reached the central fountain. But the blonde woman Ho-yeon mentioned didn't appear.
"...!"
Was it a lie? Or wait longer?
As tangled thoughts swirled, someone tapped her shoulder.
"Nam Da-eun. We're protecting Nam Da-hee. Follow me."
The blonde beauty Ho-yeon described. Scarlett.
Scarlett met her eyes, then turned toward the male dormitory.
"...!"
Her presence was unreadable. Either far superior or stealth-specialized. Wary, Nam Da-eun followed.
She couldn't blindly trust a stranger.
They soon reached the dorm and a room door. Beep— Scarlett punched in the code familiarly, opening it. Noisy voices spilled out.
"Why hate chicken?! You liked it before!"
"Even if it's tasty, four chickens in a row is too much...!"
"It's fine. You'll get used to it!"
Inside, a beauty and her sister tumbled around. Da-hee fled with a smartwatch; the beauty chased. Bizarre.
But irrelevant to Nam Da-eun.
"...Da-hee?"
"Huh?"
Da-hee caught her sister's quiet mutter from the entrance and turned.
"Gotcha— Aack!"
Spotting Nam Da-eun, she tossed the watch and bolted to the door. Kicking Liliana en route, but no one cared.
"S-sis... Sniff."
"Da-hee... It's really you...!"
Squeeze— The sisters hugged, tears flowing.
Scarlett quietly wiped her eyes from behind; Liliana gauged the mood and sat on the bed silently.
"Why... sis... because of me...!"
"Don't cry... I'm okay."
Regaining composure, Nam Da-eun held Da-hee's hand and eyed Liliana and Scarlett.
"Truly... thank you. But who are you two? What's your connection to Ho-yeon?"
They'd saved Da-hee and seemed far more trustworthy than Buyer Guild, easing her guard. Still, she asked about Ho-yeon.
"Uh... well, I'm a succu... Mmph!"
"I'll explain."
Scarlett covered Liliana's mouth before her weird outburst, pondering how to convince Nam Da-eun, then slowly spoke.