The Top Student Council President's Third-Rate Pussy! (3)
"Ah, aaah… ungh…!"
Moon Sulin clutched the pillow tight, her mouth hanging open as her body twitched uncontrollably. She'd long forgotten any shame about her moans leaking out. Just enduring Lee Ho-yeon's tongue on her clit was overwhelming enough.
"Ah… ahn… hnn…."
Slurp— smack—
Lee Ho-yeon sucked on her clit with relish, savoring her moans. He covered it with his lips and teased the protruding nub with his tongue, lapping relentlessly.
"H-hek, hek… hnnng…. Hnng! Haa! Ung!"
A quick glance showed she was plenty satisfied. He pulled back for a moment, stroking her smooth, heaving belly. The girl on the verge of climax trembled at the mere touch.
"Noona. You're reacting so well."
"M-me? Th-that's…."
Moon Sulin wanted to crawl into a hole from embarrassment. She'd been moaning without a care, lost in the moment. He might think she was some lewd woman. She was supposed to stay composed as the older one….
"It's fine. I like that stuff."
"Hik… hnng. …Really?"
"Yeah. But when it feels good, tell me straight-up instead of just moaning. That way I know if I'm doing it right."
"U-ung… Got it."
He had a point. When she'd blown him, he'd kept saying how good it felt, boosting her confidence. It must be the same for him.
"And when you cum, say it clearly. Otherwise, I might keep going."
"Okay. I'll try."
Saying it out loud was still mortifying, but he was right. As the newbie, she should cooperate!
"Alright, back to it."
"U-uuung…! Y-yeah… yeah…!"
Chuuup— chuuuup—
She clenched her fists at the returning tongue. The rough, slow drag from the base of her clit upward felt like lightning striking inside her.
"Ahn, hnn… ah, aaang. Haa…."
"Noona. I said say it feels good."
"Ah, ah… sorry."
As she panted toward climax, his words snapped her back. She felt the tongue move again.
"Ah, aaang… haa… it feels good. H-Ho-yeon. So good…!"
Her body was slipping from her control. Her thighs, pinned firmly by him, quivered shamefully, and her pussy gushed fluids like a faucet. Her arms around the pillow weakened. Her hips lifted off the bed, head thrown back as moans poured out.
"Hiiik… go-good, go-good…. For real…."
She was nearing the peak. It was like her body had surrendered control to his tongue. And seeing her reactions, Lee Ho-yeon intensified his assault, as if he already knew exactly what she craved.
"Huaa, aaang… p-please. Ah. Th-that, stop—nooo… good. It's so good…."
Pleasure punched through her everywhere. Arms, legs, face, waist—everything trembled.
"He, heng… hnn. Huaa, ah. Go-good… ah, aaah, aaaang…!"
Her vision went white. His relentless tongue made her legs kick wildly, forcing out vulgar cries.
"Ah, aaaak… huaaaang! Aaaang! Aaaang…!!!"
The pillow had fallen off the bed from her thrashing. She gripped her fists so hard her palms might bleed, eyes squeezed shut. Overwhelming ecstasy and an urgent need to pee. She couldn't let that happen—too humiliating—so she held it back and accepted the orgasm.
"Huaaa, aaaang! C-cumming, I'm cummiiing…! Ha, haa… hnnk!"
Maybe remembering his words at the end and crying it out was a small mercy. Moon Sulin floated in bliss, catching her breath. Goosebumps prickled then faded across her skin.
But as she relaxed, a familiar sensation made her jolt and look down.
"Hiiik… H-Ho-yeon?"
"Yeah, noona."
"Wh-why? I-I came already."
Lick—
Even after her announcement, his tongue didn't stop. Why? No real reason. A woman this sensitive with moans like music? Of course he'd keep going.
"I-I… hng! I came. So stop now…."
"I know."
"I came. Why keep li—huaaang…."
"It's okay, noona. The second one's even better, and the third? Way better."
"N-no. I'm f-fine… hnnng…. S-stop…."
Her body shuddered again. Too intense. Licking her freshly climaxed, hypersensitive clit was torture for a virgin. She'd never gone more than once solo—post-orgasm touches from curiosity hurt more than pleasured.
His tongue was gentle, saliva easing friction, but it leaned toward pain and itch over pleasure.
Smack— smack— chuuup— lick—
She tried pushing him away, but her arms lacked strength. Magic on her lover? No way. She endured the forced caresses.
A few minutes passed.
"Hnnng… huaa…?"
Lewd moans started escaping. The sensitivity now amplified the pleasure.
"Ah, aaang… hnnng… ah, ah…?"
Kept slick by his saliva and her juices, her pussy had soaked the sheets. Sucked relentlessly like that, she soon spread her legs skyward for easier access.
"Nng, uaa, ang… f-feels good now…."
She admitted her state slowly.
"Yeah?"
"Yeah, ah. Uuung…. Hnnng, unng… kk…."
She hated admitting it, but it was good. Better than before. A massive wave loomed.
"I-I… Ho-yeon. Good, bu-but. Scary. This… might be too much… hnnng…."
Her body screamed: Don't go further. Past this point, no return. Crossing it would turn her into a pervert, addicted forever.
"It's fine, noona. Relax your body."
"I-I… hnnk, ah… n-nooo… stooop…."
Her body writhed like a freshly caught fish. She shook her head—no more climaxes—but he didn't stop. If anything, more passionately.
"Ah, ah… haaang. Hat, aaang. Hnnk… ah. Please… ang. C-cum, cum. I don't knooow… cumming…!"
He moved his tongue to her moans, flicking the cute, erect clit with quick kisses.
"Hrggup. Ah, aaang…! C-cummiiing… haaaaaang!"
Finally, she unleashed a massive moan. No anchor but the sheets, which she clawed like they might rip. Toes curled tight, body spasming everywhere. A colossal orgasm.
The pleasure crashed through her, draining all strength. Not a finger could twitch.
"Aah, aah… hnnk… hng…."
Squirt— squirt—
Her pussy shamelessly squirted, and she collapsed in the aftershocks.
Then embarrassment flooded in. She realized her pose: legs splayed like showing off, juices dripping. Exposing this ugliness to her beloved—too late now.
"Ah. Ah…."
Her face burned crimson. She snatched the fallen pillow to hide.
Couldn't face him straight.
"Noona. Show me your face."
"N-no…."
He grinned, tugging the pillow, but her resistance won. He gave up.
"You loved it, so why hide?"
"E-embarrassing…."
"What's embarrassing? We did the same to each other."
Face hidden, but her shame was palpable.
"M-mine is dirty…."
"Where's the dirty part on your body, noona?"
From his sex research: pretty girls' bodies weren't dirty. Who'd neglect hygiene if hot? They probably didn't even poop, he mused seriously.
"Hnnk…."
No matter his words, her shame lingered. But "no dirty parts" touched her; she'd lower the pillow once her face cooled. She wanted to see him.
Smooth—
But he wouldn't wait.
'Hiding just her face is hot.'
Her voluptuous curves—from breasts to hips—were art. He slipped between her spread legs, pressing his cock to her soaked pussy.
"H-Ho-yeon?"
The hot, hard pressure between her thighs startled her. She dropped the pillow, head snapping up.
There he was, gripping his cock—harder than when it was in her mouth.
"I-I… not now…."
Still reeling from orgasm. She needed rest.
"This'll feel even better."
"Th-that's…."
But "even better" tempted her. Could that huge thing fit? Curiosity from the oral pleasure won out.
"Do it, noona?"
"U-ah…."
Squelch—
She shut her eyes, turning away. Couldn't say it aloud.
Squish— squish—
The firm-yet-soft wonder rubbed her pussy. Wet sounds mortified her—she wanted to flee—but his grip on her legs held firm as he began sliding in.
"Hnnng…?!"
Something pierced inside her. Moon Sulin bit her lip.