Chapter 38. End of Scene
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 38. End of Scene
Oof…
The tremors racking her body were immense. Not just her arms wrapped around his neck or her hands on his waist, but most of all, the convulsions deep inside her cunt as it swallowed his cock were unbelievable.
“Khuut…!”
Her warm, slick passage had devoured him without the slightest resistance, and now, at the peak of her climax, her trembling movements were milking his shaft.
Sputter! Spurt!
With each spasm of her clenching walls, her juices flew in every direction, soaking the bedsheets beneath them.
Dokyun’s gaze shifted to her face. It was a perfect picture of someone lost to pleasure, completely undone.
He stroked her ass and opened his mouth.
“Does it feel good?”
“Hut, kkh… Nyehet…!”
The words tumbled out between hitched, gasping moans. The tears clinging to the corners of her slightly rolled-back eyes were utterly pitiful.
Dokyun raised the hand that was on her waist and wiped away her tears.
“Can you move?”
Her thighs were trembling like a leaf, and it looked like she’d have trouble moving, but at his words, Eun-ah buried her face in his neck and nodded.
“Nyeheet… Hut…!”
Was it the afterglow of her orgasm? The cunt that held him was still twitching, the spasms continuing.
Seeing her clinging to him, panting for breath, Dokyun felt a pang of worry and spoke again in a concerned tone.
“Tell me if it’s too much. I can move for you.”
“N-Noo…!”
“What?”
He watched as she lifted her head. Her eyes, brimming with tears, were filled with a lingering heat as she stared at him.
She kept swallowing, as if saliva was pooling in her mouth. Then, the corners of her lips curled up, and she spoke in a voice thick with desperation.
“More… more… Tighter…!”
Her arms tightened around his neck. Her face drew closer, her hot breath washing over him.
“H-Hold me…!”
As she pressed her body against his, her breasts crushing against his chest, Dokyun felt his cock, buried deep inside her, grow even harder. He smiled and obliged.
“Alright. Here.”
“Kkhiik…!”
Dokyun moved his arms, placing one on her waist and the other on the back of her head, and pulled her into the tightest embrace he could manage.
“Kkhut…! Hueh…”
Did it feel that good? As he squeezed her tight, the breathless moans that had been filling his ears turned into a loose, joyful laugh.
“Hut…! Hehe…”
The moans gave way completely to laughter. Only then did she begin to move, burying her face in his neck once more. She gently squeezed his cock with her inner muscles and wrapped her legs around his waist.
He could feel his neck growing damp with her saliva. The body in his arms was burning hot, a light sheen of sweat forming on her skin.
“Kkhut… K-Keeep…”
Her words trailed off, but he understood she wanted him to hold her tighter, and he dutifully applied more pressure.
“Heut…!”
As if they were trying to become one, leaving no space between them, they held each other tightly, sharing their body heat. She began to slowly rotate her hips, starting to move in earnest.
“Kk, kkhut…!”
Intermittent moans reached his ears. Her insides, already thoroughly soaked with her juices, massaged his cock, letting out lewd, wet sounds with every small movement.
Squelch. Squish.
“Haaak…!”
With not a shred of reason left, her mind focused solely on the pleasure washing over her, she began to move her hips, letting out a stream of choked moans as she rotated them.
Sloosh.
Her hips, which had been moving side to side, swayed slightly forward before returning.
Squelch.
As her hips returned to their position and then moved in a diagonal circle, another obscene, wet sound echoed.
Squish.
With her every movement, his cock, buried deep inside her, prodded every corner of her cunt.
“Kkheup…!”
She continued to let out a stream of moans, rotating her hips for a long while before she suddenly bit down on his neck, muffling her cries.
“Eup, beup…!”
Even then, her hips didn't stop moving, a clear sign of just how consumed by lust she was.
Dokyun stroked her back and watched her hips move.
They were tiny, subtle movements. Movements she could control herself.
It feels good, but…
Something was missing.
Dokyun, who had long since been spoiled by bad habits, found it far more exciting to hear choked gasps as he fucked someone rough enough to make them pass out, rather than these lukewarm movements.
Squelch.
“Eubeup…!”
Another wet sound, another suppressed moan.
Her warm, melting cunt clenching his cock felt good, but he wanted to move more violently. He wanted to thrust his hips, to pound his cock into her so hard her body would jolt with every impact.
As Dokyun savored the sensation on his cock, his hand moved on its own.
The hand stroking her lower back slid down toward her ass, about to delve into the valley of her cheeks when—
Flinch.
No, be gentle… be tender…
Dokyun closed his eyes, recalling his earlier promise, and suppressed the desire surging through him.
Whatever the case, she seemed to be enjoying herself immensely, and he didn't want to be the one to ruin the mood.
Just then.
“Phbeup… beup…!”
The sound of her muffled moans, her mouth pressed against his neck, reached his ears again. It was a deeply suppressed sound, thick and heavy with lust.
Once again, his own lust flared.
Ah… this is fucking killing me.
He thrust his hips.
“Kkhiik?!”
The endless moans, the sticky feeling of her cunt squirming around his cock—it all blew away the last shred of his reason.
In that instant, Eun-ah, who had only been making small movements, felt his cock slam into the deepest part of her, all the way to her cervix. Her mind went white, her body trembled, and a shrill cry burst from her lips.
Spuuurt—!
“Hooook…!”
Her back arched sharply, her cunt gushing once more.
Dokyun’s sudden movement had sent her into another orgasm.
“Kkheuit!”
Dokyun stared blankly at Eun-ah as she came again. A smile played on his lips.
This is it!
The word ‘gentle’ was erased from his mind. Satisfied with her reaction, Dokyun savored the feeling.
Her jaw trembled. The strength left her arms, which were wrapped around his neck, and her body began to fall backward.
Dokyun quickly reached out to catch her. He looked at her, drool trickling from her lips, and spoke.
“You’ve done plenty now, so it’s my turn to move, right?”
Before she could even answer, Dokyun thrust his hips again.
Slap—!
The rich sound of wet flesh slapping against flesh echoed through the room.
“Kkhiik!”
As he drove his cock deep inside her, another torn scream escaped her lips.
“I’m moving again, okay?”
Schlap—!
“Oook…!”
Her eyelashes fluttered. Her orgasm seemed unending, as her insides spasmed violently, stimulating his cock.
Feeling her cunt, heated and wrapped tightly around him without a single gap, a faint sense of conquest bloomed in Dokyun’s chest.
This woman, who had never known a man in her life, was learning about men through him, floundering in pleasure because of him.
Her elegant features were wrecked by him, flushed and burning hot.
And what of the way she trembled all over, yet still clung to him, begging for affection? The way she clung to him as if he were her entire world was truly, pitifully endearing.
Dokyun placed a hand on her cheek, wiping away the tears that had pooled in her eyes. He leaned down and placed a short kiss on her sweat-beaded forehead.
Mwah.
The feeling of her round, smooth forehead against his lips was utterly delightful.
“How is it?”
Had her feedback fetish rubbed off on him? Filled with a pleasant feeling, Dokyun looked into her eyes, a smile on his face, and asked for her review.
Her face was a complete mess as she managed a twitching smile and answered.
“G-Gooood…”
Her voice was a melting, flowing sound. After answering him, she moved her arms clumsily, wrapping them around his neck again and clinging to him.
“Mooore… Give me mooore…!”
A heated, whining plea filled his ear. Feeling the smile on his lips widen, Dokyun answered her demand with his body.
Grabbing her hips, Dokyun lifted her small body slightly, held her there for a moment, and then released his grip, letting her body fall back down onto his cock.
Thwack—!
“Kkuhiik…!”
As her body dropped, he felt his cock hit her cervix. The way she trembled, looking so pitiful, felt incredibly lovely.
Stroking her back, Dokyun leaned forward and laid her down on the bed. He lifted her hips slightly and opened his mouth.
“Shall we get started for real now?”
“Nyeheet…!”
Her answer was a yes.
The way she answered with her legs spread like a frog was comical, but it was also so unbearably erotic that he couldn't afford to take his time any longer.
His body burning with heat, Dokyun reached out, grabbed her ankles, and spread them wide. Between her thighs, he could see her small, swollen red cunt, gaping slightly.
If he put his cock in that tiny hole, it would stretch to just the right size and work hard to gobble him up.
The thought filled him with profound satisfaction.
Giving up on any further thought, Dokyun positioned himself over the opening and, in one motion, thrust himself in all the way to the root.
Pooof—!
“Kkhiik—!”
As he drove his cock in, he felt the body beneath him jolt violently.
Feeling a great sense of satisfaction from the elastic tightness gripping his cock, Dokyun spoke.
“I’m moving.”
Schlap—!
“Kkuheut—!”
A thick, wet sound rang out.
With her hips lifted so high her knees nearly touched her chest, Eun-ah let out crushed moans and bucked her body with every one of Dokyun’s thrusts.
Watching her, Dokyun moved his hips even faster.
The excitement rushed to his head, his thoughts going numb. His entire consciousness was focused on the feeling of their flesh pressed together, the sensation of her cunt tightening around his cock.
When he pounded down on her from above, her answering cries, the way her fingertips gripped the bedsheets, and the sight of her toes curled tight only fueled his excitement further.
After thrusting into her for a long time, Dokyun felt the urge to cum building. He let out a ragged breath and spoke.
“Hah, I’m about to come, okay?”
As Dokyun picked up his pace, Eun-ah, who was gasping beneath him, managed to answer.
“Ye-Yes, nyeheet—!”
Chyap! Chyap! Chyap!
The sound of wet flesh slapping together continued. A moment later, feeling that the time had come, Dokyun thrust his hips with all his might, burying his cock deep inside her.
He felt his cock pulse powerfully, beyond his control, as thick semen began to gush out from within.
Byurrrrt—!
“Kkhuuut…!”
It was a pleasure so intense it felt like everything inside him was being sucked out.
As he emptied himself, a sudden wave of exhaustion washed over his body.
Only then did Dokyun release Eun-ah’s ankles, which he had been holding, and let his body collapse on top of hers.
As their bare skin met, he felt her arms wrap around his neck and her legs clamp tightly around his waist. He also felt her cunt clench hard around his cock.
The cunt that had swallowed his cock began to suck greedily at his semen, as if it wouldn't be satisfied until it had devoured every last drop.
“Hheut… Hut…”
A sobbing moan whispered in his ear.
He felt her soft skin against his, and a sense of peace began to overlay the lust that had dominated his body.
He could feel her small heart beating against him.
As Dokyun, having poured out all of his seed, savored the afterglow of his release, his dazed mind slowly began to clear, replaying the events that had just transpired.
Uh…?
Panic began to set in.
Shit…
He had gotten so carried away he’d come inside her.
Suddenly, a hollow laugh escaped him.
I’m so fucking screwed.
It was, without a doubt, a crisis situation, yet he felt not a single shred of alarm.
It seemed he was well and truly hooked.