Baek A-young (2)
"Slurp… suck, suck."
"Nngh…"
I lay on my back and let Baek A-young work me with her mouth. She was bent over beside me in an awkward half-kneeling posture, my cock held between her lips.
I'd barely finished receiving a blowjob from Lim Sol, and now Baek A-young was going down on me too. The whole thing felt strangely surreal.
Baek A-young wasn't the type whose technique would blow anyone away. What she had, though, was passion — more of it than anyone. She came at my cock with a devotion that more than made up for any lack of skill.
A blowjob, at its core, is about the mental connection. The physical stimulation matters, sure, but a huge part of the thrill is watching how far a woman will go for you — how thoroughly she'll serve you with her mouth. And in that regard, Baek A-young was staggeringly devoted.
She nursed on my cock the way you'd caress someone you loved, sucking gently, tenderly, and the sight of it was incredibly arousing. Every so often our eyes would meet and she'd send me this sweet, loving look, which I liked even more. Most women were too busy working to bother making eye contact. Even Rumi, if our eyes happened to meet, would get embarrassed and look away.
"Slurp, slurp. Lick. Mmph…"
The point is, a blowjob isn't just physical stimulation. The psychological satisfaction runs just as deep. Which is why Baek A-young's didn't take long to push me over the edge.
"I'm gonna come, A-young."
"Mmph… Yes, honey…"
A thick pulse of cum surged into Baek A-young's mouth. She stroked the shaft with her hand while her lips clamped around the head, sucking out every last drop left in the urethra.
Even after I'd finished, she kept lapping at the shaft, her eyes locked on mine. That cute little expression of hers was enough to keep me from going soft.
"Lie down next to me."
I pulled Baek A-young onto my arm for a pillow and started fondling her breasts.
"Nnh… ahh."
"A-young. Why'd you do that earlier?"
"D-do what?"
I kneaded her chest and met her eyes. Husband-interrogating-his-wife time.
"Why were you trying to one-up Professor Lim Sol, honey?"
"I-I wasn't trying to one-up anyone, honey…"
The moment we slipped into husband-and-wife play, she sank so completely into the devoted-wife role that her speech turned formal and polite. I really shouldn't get as into it as she does… but when she looks at me with those innocent eyes while doing something this filthy, I can't help getting pulled under.
"Don't lie to me. You kept cutting in every time she talked. And you even brought up the fact that I call you A-young. You were trying to show her you're closer to me, weren't you?"
"Nnh, nnhh… honey… ahh."
Baek A-young buried her face in my chest like she'd been wronged. What are you even sulking about? Anyone watching would think you actually were my wife.
I hadn't even done anything wrong, and somehow I still felt guilty.
Okay. Maybe I have done some things wrong.
I'd been such a piece of garbage for so long that I'd gone numb to it, but by any reasonable standard I was easily one of the worst men in the province. Not that I had a choice. If I didn't do this, I'd die.
"You already have so many other women, honey… I was scared you'd get close to Sol, too… nnhh!"
For a second I thought she knew about every woman I was involved with, and I pinched her nipple in surprise. She probably just meant I was surrounded by women in general.
Hold on, though… had she completely dropped the whole reluctant act? Did she just think of herself as my wife now?
"Nnhhhhh…"
I didn't have an answer. I ran my tongue over Baek A-young's plump, pink nipple and sucked. One hand pinned her shoulder down; the other slid between her legs.
We had plenty of time. Today I was going to take it slow.
I channeled mana into my fingers and began caressing her sex with careful, deliberate strokes.
"Nnhh… kkhh… ahh…"
Her body twitched, trying to squirm away from the pleasure. I held her tight and kept working her with my tongue. That cute little nipple mashed and rubbed against it, and her whole body started to tremble.
My cock was screaming to be inside her, but today I wanted the foreplay to last. We'd always been racing the clock. For once, we could afford to take our time.
I teased her slick clit, then slid my fingers lower, hunting for the entrance where her juices were already spilling out.
Every time my fingers pushed into her with that obscene wet sound, her body shuddered and her hands clutched at my arm. The more she clung, the faster I moved, driving against every sensitive spot I could find.
"Nn, ah. Mmph… hh…"
Tongue on her nipple, fingers in her pussy — Baek A-young, who hadn't been touched in a week, didn't last long.
"Haaahhh… ah… honey…"
She twisted her legs together and let out a long, shuddering breath as she came. A glistening string of fluid stretched from my fingers as I pulled them free.
Completely melted by the attention, Baek A-young went limp on the bed, panting in soft little gasps. Sex was great, but this kind of foreplay — done to someone who reacted this well — was every bit as fun. The thrill of handling a beautiful woman exactly the way I wanted, of teasing her until the excitement came flooding back at me, was almost too much to take.
"Spread your legs, honey."
"Y-yes… honey!"
The instant I called her honey, Baek A-young snapped back to attention. She spread herself open with her fingers, putting her dripping pussy on display. It was already soaked and ready, an obscene little mouth waiting to take my cock. The juices running down over her ass had already soaked the sheets.
"Haaahh… honey."
I eased a finger just inside the entrance and it clenched down on me like it had been waiting. Yeah. No more holding back.
I set my cock against her pussy. Baek A-young looked up at me with heat-drunk eyes, grabbed her own thighs, and spread her legs wider to make it easy.
"Honey… I can't take it anymore…"
"What do you want me to do?"
"Your… that…"
"That?"
I took hold of my cock and tapped the head against her entrance. Baek A-young fidgeted, then squeezed her eyes shut.
"Your cock… put it in…! I can't wait anymore!"
I lined the head up with her entrance and started pushing in, slow and steady.
"Hah, haah. Haaa… hhah, ahh… nnh!"
A week without being filled was clearly a lot for her, but I trusted this pervert. I could just follow my own lust and she'd feel it all on her own. That was the kind of freak she was.
The head of my cock stretched her open as it sank deeper. I didn't ease up — I pushed all the way to the base, the tip kissing her cervix with a soft tap.
"Kkhaa… hah, ah… nnhaa… nnhh…"
Thanks to all the warmup, it didn't seem to hurt her. She was just startled after going so long without it.
Once I was fully inside, I pressed our bodies together as tightly as I could. Her warm, soft skin met mine, and her sweat-slick breasts — sticky from climax after climax — mashed against my chest.
"Nnhh… i-it feels good… honey. So good… mmph… nnh."
I sealed her panting mouth with mine. Normally I'd have started thrusting from here, enjoying the feel of her around me — but not today.
I didn't move my hips. I stayed buried to the hilt and rocked against her in a tight, trembling grind. Every time our pubic bones rubbed together, every time our saliva mixed, Baek A-young started to tremble. She hadn't moved at all, and the pleasure still climbing through her seemed to catch her completely off guard.
My cock was big enough that even in this position it reached her cervix. Just grinding was enough to work the head against that sensitive mouth.
"Ah, ah… hh…?Kkhh…?"
At first she just looked confused by the twitching sparks of pleasure. Then the sensation started swallowing her whole.
"Nnh… ah… aahn. Hah, hagghk… h-honey. That spot feels weird. Honey. Hon—mmph…!"
I trusted she'd feel whatever I did to her, so I sent mana blooming through her womb again. From the inside, I stimulated the same cervical mouth my cock was grinding against from below. It was a delicate place — one that could hurt if I was careless — so I kept the touch as soft and careful as I could.
"Hah, ah. Aahh! Aaaaahn! Nn, ah! Haah… haaaaahn!"
Baek A-young's body convulsed. Her arms and legs flailed loosely in the air. At the same time a flood of juices poured out of her, and her pussy clamped down around my cock in tight, rhythmic squeezes. Her eyes had rolled back completely. Tears and drool ran unchecked down her face as she came, sobbing through it. Seeing her tongue lolling out, spit dripping from the tip, panting like she couldn't catch her breath — I wondered if I'd gone a little too far.
"A-young. Hold on. You okay?"
"Haah… hah… nnhh… mmph… haah… honey… haahh…"
She was still answering me, at least. That was a good sign. I started to pull out, slow. Her insides clung and rubbed along my length like they didn't want to let me go.
"It's okay. I'm not pulling out for good."
"Haah…? Honey… ah, aahn… hhaahk… honey, stop… mmph!"
When a woman says "stop" in the middle of sex, what she really means is she's too embarrassed to ask for more, so just put it back in. I sucked on Baek A-young's tongue and drove my cock deep inside her again.
"Haah! Aahn! I-it feels good! So good! I love it, honey. I love you. I love you, honey. Kiss… mmwah."
I kept moving my hips with our mouths locked together. Nothing felt better than thrusting while our whole bodies were pressed flush like this. If other positions were the fancy tuna kimbap you splurged on now and then, missionary was the classic original — a dollar a roll, nothing gourmet. Not cheap. Just hearty and filling.
"Nnhh… aahn… kiss. Suck…"
The warmth and fullness running through my entire body. The taut, clinging grip of her insides around my cock. The filthy, musky scent of an aroused woman, and a beautiful girl's moans — better than any song ever written. This was what I had sex for.
I took my time enjoying every part of Baek A-young, and before long the urge to come came rolling in.
"I'm gonna come, honey."
"Yes. Yes. Inside. Deep inside me… kkhh… honey…"
"Kh."
My cock, pressed flush against her cervix, began pumping a deep load into her. There was more than her insides could hold — it overflowed, spilling back out around my shaft.
From the foreplay on, every step had been perfect. It had been a thoroughly satisfying fuck. The longer I'd drawn it out, the better the orgasm felt when it finally hit.
"Hhaa… nnh…Kiss. Honey… kiss. Slurp."
I tangled my tongue with Baek A-young's and rode out the aftershocks, then pulled out once I started to soften. Except I didn't soften. Even after savoring the climax as long as I wanted, my cock was still rock hard.
"Haa… A-young. It's not going down."
"Wha…? W-wait. That's enough for now…"
It hadn't even been a full day since I'd taken the red wild ginseng. The yang energy packed into my body was still waiting to be spent.
Baek A-young looked overwhelmed, but I had a trump card.
"Honey. Just a little more."
"Nnhh… Yes, honey…. Keep going… kiss."
Baek A-young wrapped both arms around my hips and started sucking the cock that had just slipped out of her.