Nam Da-eun (3)
Feeling Nam Da-eun's legs wrapped tightly around my waist, I cast aside even the slightest hesitation. Her adorable expression was just too hard to resist.
"Haaah…."
I pushed my cock through the tight resistance of her pussy flesh from all sides. Slick and drenched, yet the folds of her inner walls were distinctly felt, heightening anticipation for the pistoning thrusts to come.
"Hng… ha, haa…."
The moment my cock slid all the way in, Nam Da-eun let out a feeble moan beneath me. Her body trembled slightly, eyes squeezing shut, but her legs stayed locked around me—a virgin's reaction to being pierced by the cock of the man she loved.
"Haa, ahp… hoo… hoo…."
"Does it hurt a lot?"
"It doesn't hurt. I'm fine… move, please."
Her body quivering as she said that made me grateful she was thinking of me. She'd get used to it soon enough anyway. I accelerated my hips.
Squelch— Feeling the pussy's curves clench around my shaft to keep it from escaping, I drove my hips forward.
"Hauk… ah, ah… haang…."
Nam Da-eun had been stifling her soft moans at first, but now sweet nasal whimpers escaped her lips. Her twitching legs and restless hands were signs she was starting to feel good.
Slurp—squelch— Amid the lewd sounds of her sopping arousal, I pistoned back and forth, stirring her depths. Pressing here and there revealed spots with different reactions. I targeted those relentlessly.
"Haa. Hngut… hng, ah. Ahp. Haeng… hnguuut…!"
"You like it here?"
"Ah, ahng. I don't know. Haa, haa. Haa. No, I like it. I like it…!"
Her breathing grew ragged, her pussy clenching hard. Her legs pulled me in fiercely, fingers lightly grazing my back. Our bellies pressed together, sharing body heat. The sweet feminine scent. Every element that aroused a male urged my ejaculation.
"Ah. Ahh. Hnguup…!"
Squelch—squelch— I wanted to release right then, but Nam Da-eun seemed not quite there yet. Holding back, I thrust deeper into her favorite spots.
"Ah… ah… haaat, ang. Aaang…!"
Watching her beneath me, moaning so lewdly, brought back our first meeting. The day she trolled our group project alone.
'Man, I was pissed back then.'
Well, I was backed into a mental corner. It was a tough situation… And now that prickly girl was clenching her pussy around me. A trashy thought, maybe, but it turned me on even more.
"Ah, hngup… ha, weird… feels good… this is real… haang, haeut…."
The lewd wet sounds from our junction grew stickier, Nam Da-eun's eyes glazing over. Sweat trailed down her cheeks like after intense training, her hair disheveled. Still beautiful, of course.
Continuing the back-and-forth, my cock prodded her cervix then withdrew to savor the walls' texture—her pussy clamped down hard. A sign her climax was imminent.
"Really… feels so… weird… hngup, haang…."
"I'm about to cum."
"Yeah. Inside, haeut. Cum inside…!"
I timed my release to match her peak. Thrusting deep, I pressed hard on her sensitive spots. The sensation around my glans overwhelmed me—I came, and Nam Da-eun climaxed simultaneously.
"Haat… hngup. Hnng, Ho-yeon. Ahp…."
Spurt, spurt— Nam Da-eun stiffened her toes, clenched and unclenched her fists, writhing wildly. I held her shoulders close, savoring the ejaculation's pleasure. Her soft skin against mine was always welcome.
"Haup… hngg, haa… ahp?!"
Her jiggling breasts followed her squirms—I grabbed them. The soft texture amplified the afterglow.
"Haa… haaah…."
"Good job."
"Yeah, thanks…."
Seeing a woman lying there, filled with my cum, always felt great. Nam Da-eun cradled her belly preciously, as if protecting the womb now bearing my seed like a mark.
'Perfect.'
Affection at 100. Conquering Nam Da-eun had been easy in a way, but it took effort. Especially rescuing Nam Da-hee and dealing with Park Min-gyu—nothing but hassles.
'Come to think of it, I didn't do much myself.'
The Iris Guild probably handled over 50% of it. Deep gratitude would suffice. Yeah.
"I'll clean up."
Nam Da-eun, gazing at the cum leaking between her legs, spoke first.
"Want me to shower first?"
"Sure."
She probably needed it more, but… this was her way of looking out for me. I'd gratefully accept.
I left the messy bed to her and headed to the bathroom.
*
"Alright, that's it for today's stream~ Great job everyone~."
Liliana skimmed the rapidly scrolling chat before ending the broadcast.
"Haa… close call."
She'd noticed something off from a faint sound. Even with the door closed, the female moans seeped through. Crystal clear to Liliana's ears.
Her game had just started, so ending early wasn't an option. She fiddled with the mic, filling it constantly to block the moans. Tough, but she managed.
"How could I leave when they're going at it so hard."
Right after ending, she stepped out—sex was already over. Nam Da-eun sat primly on the bed, quilt folded, legs tucked. Bathroom snorts were Lee Ho-yeon's.
'Finished and showering, huh.'
Assessing, Liliana approached Nam Da-eun.
"Da-eun, all good?"
"Ah, Liliana… Yes. Thank you."
Nam Da-eun bowed politely. Liliana's sex ed had definitely eased things.
"Used what I taught you well?"
"…Sorry. I panicked in the moment."
"Mm, happens. You're not a succubus."
Succubi born for sex. Liliana took pride there. But seeing post-sex Nam Da-eun stirred faint jealousy. A female panting, bonded to her male. That glow on Nam Da-eun.
'I want it too…!'
With the Nam sisters around, her time with Lee Ho-yeon plummeted. Fun watching him play with them kept her quiet, but flaunting it? Unbearable. She itched to pounce, but Nam Da-eun's expression stopped her.
"…."
Liliana knew that look. Satisfaction of a chosen female. Knowing it, she halted.
Respect Nam Da-eun's time now. But succubi cared less. Nam Da-eun, sensing it, spoke.
"Liliana."
"Yeah? What?"
"You can go to Ho-yeon."
"Nah. Why bother the one showering."
"I don't mind. You're a good person. You've known Ho-yeon forever."
Sincerity in her eyes. Liliana tested.
"…For real?"
"Yes. Hurry. He'll be out soon."
"No regrets? I'm going for real! Gonna jump him!!"
Even backpedaling toward the bathroom, Liliana was cute.
"Fighting."
Liliana licked her lips, flung open the door battle-ready.
"L-Lee Ho-yeon…!"
"Hey, what! I'm showering!"
"Wash me too! Why not me! Am I taken for granted?!"
"Damn it. What're you on about. Wait. Hey!"
Bang! Nam Da-eun nodded at the closed door. Helping her master was disciple duty.
Swipe— She glanced at her lower belly again. Thinking of Lee Ho-yeon's mark inside brought a smile.
*
"Hoo…."
Exhausted. After finishing with Nam Da-eun last night, Liliana pounced—drained handling her. Thought it'd quiet with Nam Da-hee back, but she snuck into bed. Fucked Liliana late.
"Mmng…."
"Tch."
I kneaded Liliana's squirming ass beside me. Cute, so forgiven.
Curtained off the unpleasant morning sun, rose. Friday—academy return. Tedious, but necessary.
In the living room, someone was up.
"Awake?"
"Yeah. You too?"
Nam Da-eun, already in uniform, sat at the table. Who knew when.
"Waiting to go together?"
"Partly. Can't go alone."
"Oh. Right, no Scarlett."
Made sense. Male dorm. She'd normally escort.
While Nam Da-eun minded Da-hee, I washed up.
"Yaaawn, going with oppa today?"
Nam Da-hee yawned, prepping with sis.
"Yeah, probably."
Frowning sleepily, she donned clothes Nam Da-eun picked, trailed me.
"Sis, out the door okay?"
"Should be."
"…You've been using the window all this time?"
"Yup!"
"…."
Why's Scarlett obsessed with windows?
Once clear of dorms, Nam Da-eun split to drop Da-hee at affiliated school.
"See you at academy."
"Got it."
"Byeee oppa!"
"Bye."
Sent them off, walked to academy. Dropped Rune Barrier—no need anymore.
Gazes swarmed instantly.
'Like seeing a celeb first time.'
No joke—everyone glanced, celebrity syndrome kicking in. But fame helps. Studies say famous guys charm women easier. More the better. Can't keep barrier up forever.
"Lee Ho-yeon~."
Then someone approached from behind.