Chapter 8
Chapter 8
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 8
Chapter Title: Devouring the Female Senior
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After settling the bill, we stepped out of the bar.
Though we were moving to another spot for drinks, a peculiar tension hung between us now.
It was because I'd wished to drink at my place.
We'd grabbed booze and snacks from a convenience store on the way to my apartment.
"I had no idea you lived alone. How far is it?"
"Not far. It's close enough that we'll get there just by walking off some of the alcohol."
"...So, once we're there, it'll just be the two of us, right? No one else?"
"Of course. It's my solo apartment."
"I-I see..."
Her reaction was ambiguous—neither thrilled nor disappointed.
She wasn't showing her feelings outwardly, but I could read her inner thoughts crystal clear.
She knew damn well I wasn't just dragging her back for drinks.
She was coming along anyway, but it seemed like she was still wrestling with it inside.
"What's with that reaction? Isn't it better to drink comfortably inside than out here?"
"I-I'm good with it! Honestly, if I'd known you lived alone, I would've suggested your place from the start. Haha..."
"Knowing your personality, you'd have pegged me as a pervert if I'd suggested it right away."
"Oh, really? What do you take me for? I'm not that uptight. But watch out—don't let your classmates know where you live. I've seen places turn into hangouts after spilling the beans."
"Then you keep it our secret, Senior. And come visit often."
"Pfft. What're you saying? Hehe."
Was it the booze loosening her inhibitions?
She let out a laugh and said,
"You've gotta use lines like that to reel in girls all the time, huh? Keep this up, and I might just fall for it."
"Then fall for it. Sure, my face is my best asset, but I've got another brag-worthy feature that's right up there."
"What's that? Wait, does anything in this world measure up to that face of yours?"
Her wit had us locking eyes before bursting into laughter.
I flashed a sly grin and replied,
"I'm pretty confident about the size down there, too."
"Bullshit. You're insane."
"It's true. Sucks there's no way to prove it right now."
"Pfft. They said your limit was one drink, but you're wasted already? Though if we're comparing assets, I hold my own pretty well, you know."
She thrust her chest out proudly, like she was showing off.
Even through her clothes, those massive, violent watermelons were on full display.
Watermelons—no, tits—with perfect yield when you grabbed them.
The kind you wanted to bury your face in and motorboat like crazy.
We bantered like that, sobering up a bit as we walked.
Before we knew it, we'd reached the officetel.
"We're here. This is where I live."
"Didn't you say you were renting?"
"Yeah. Solo in this officetel."
Lee Yoo-ra looked utterly incredulous.
"From what I know, the jeonse deposit alone for that place is over 300 million won."
"Your parents are in real estate, so you know your stuff. Paid a bit over 300 million for the jeonse."
"For real?"
"Didn't hear from your mom?"
"Not a peep... Ah, so that's why she kept pushing me to meet you."
"Why? 'Cause there's a rich, handsome guy with money?'"
"She didn't put it that bluntly, but looking at you now... Yeah, sounds like her. My mom's such a materialist."
"Your mom too? So, do I look different to you now, Senior?"
She let out a scoff at my question.
"Like you'd look any different? I'm just thrilled I scored free pasta off you. Should've made you cover the drinks too. Hey, Jang Han-sol—next time, you're buying everything."
She didn't seem like she was lying; she genuinely regretted splitting the bill.
She could've pried about where the money came from, but she didn't dig deeper.
Money origins? Not her concern, apparently.
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That carefree attitude was driving me even crazier.
Made me like her even more.
'Can't hold back anymore.'
My Johnson was throbbing, urging me to fuck her already.
"Whoa, fancy officetel—entrance is spotless. What floor?"
"3rd floor, 302."
"Got it. 3rd floor, 302—locked in. Your place is my hideout now."
She was so excited she beat me to the elevator, acting more like the owner.
At the door to 302, she waited for me to punch in the code.
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Pretending to input the code, I stepped up close.
Trapped her against the wall with both hands slamming down on either side—no escape.
She was pinned between my arms, nowhere to go.
"Yoo-ra Senior..."
"What the hell are you doing? Move."
Predictably, she pushed weakly at my chest at first, resisting.
"...Your body's like a rock... Can't budge you..."
I didn't flinch, eyes locked fiercely on her lips.
Those sexy pink lips, glossed just right, but her trash talk made me want to shut her up with mine.
"Can't hold back anymore, Senior. Let's kiss."
"W-what?!"
As her lips hovered inches away—close enough to feel her breath—I leaned in slow.
She caught on, stammering in surprise at how fast I moved.
"You really brought me here for this...? W-wait...! Don't come at me like you're gonna devour me. Say something first. Wait, you seriously wanna do it here...? Mmph...?!"
I cut her off mid-sentence, crashing our lips together.
Couldn't resist those swollen, tempting lips any longer.
And...
Lee Yoo-ra couldn't resist either.
"Churp... Churup!"
She froze for a split second, then closed her eyes softly as her crimson tongue slipped out between those moist lips.
The kiss ignited us both like wildfire.
She'd probably seen this coming the moment I suggested drinks at my place.
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I pulled her waist tighter, tangling my tongue with hers.
"Chwup... Slurp!"
"Ngh, ha, hngh...!"
Our breaths grew ragged as we swapped saliva in that kiss... Pure bliss.
With our bodies pressed tight, my hands slid down to knead that massive ass you couldn't hold in one palm—amped the excitement even more.
Puha.
I peeled our locked lips apart and checked her face.
"Haa...! Haa...!"
Flushed face, hot breaths puffing out as she stared at me...
Just like all the other bitches who'd submitted to my body.
'Dominance is fully mine now.'
Still glued to her, one hand groping that ass, I punched in the code.
She knew what awaited inside, her voice tinged with anxiety as she asked,
"...You really gonna do this?"
This slut who'd already made out with me like crazy—what was she on about?
"You knew and came anyway, didn't you?"
"T-that's..."
"Stick your tongue out more."
"Mngh... Smack...♥ Churp...♥"
Click.
Churp, smack, churup!
Lips crashing again, tongues twisting wildly,
I kicked the door open, shoes flung off haphazardly—not wasting a second apart.
Arms around her, I dragged her inside and tossed her onto the bed.
Lying there with flushed cheeks and disheveled clothes, she looked insanely sexy.
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"Haa... Knew it'd end up like this..."
Sinking into the soft bed sobered her a bit, and she let out a sigh.
'She knew and came anyway—means she's dying for it too.'
Reading that, I hopped on without hesitation, wedging between her legs.
As my hands slid up to her waist to strip the tee,
Urgency crept into her voice.
"N-no, wait—stop."
Stop? After coming this far?
Yank.
Ignoring her, I ripped the tee up anyway.
A token struggle, but it came off easy.
Smoothly revealing the black bra hugging her full tits,
Her skin was so pale and soft, unreal for a human.
I buried my face in her chest, inhaling that scent.
Nothing beats the fresh smell right after unhooking.
Washed away whatever odors she'd picked up outside.
"Eek...! Why sniff there..."
That sharp, aroused womanly musk hitting my nose—stimulating as hell.
A walking pheromone bomb that drove men wild.
I unhooked the black bra.
'Whoa, thought they were big, but... This is next level.'
Even contained, they'd seemed huge,
But unleashed? They jiggled out even bigger than expected.
"...Don't stare like that..."
"You know you're talking nonsense with face-sized tits, right?"
I could gripe about the pointless size,
But men obsess over useless shit by nature.
Tits this size? National treasure—never seen 'em before.
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Bound to spark some wild curiosity.
"Haa...♥ Hngh...♥"
Just my gaze had her moaning hot.
Pink nipples perking up nice on those perfect mounds.
'Unwrapped? Time to taste.'
Like a baby at the teat,
I latched onto a nipple, sucking hard—dainty moans erupted.
Slight salty tang, but that soft pudding texture? Addictive.
"Ahh, ah, s-stop...! Hnng!"
Her voice cracking under my tongue work—music to my ears.
Sucked both nips sloppily, then undid her jeans button and zipper, hand diving into her panties.
Pressed hard right in the middle.
Squelch, squish.
"Hahk...! Ahh, ngh...!"
Pussy lips and hole crushed under my finger, sucking it in.
Tight entrance resisting—I pushed harder, shoving in.
Squiiiish...!
"Grk...! S-stop, I said... Hngh...!"
Finger barely in the entrance, feeling out my senior's pussy texture.
'Sensitivity-wise, top-tier among the girls I've had.'
Rub, rub... Squish...
Plus, it was firm yet squishy.
Didn't even need to fuck it to know it'd feel amazing.
Sweeping that narrow slit? Lips hugged my finger cozy—made me wanna shove my dick in crazy bad.
"Hngh... You... Why're you so... Ha... Skilled... Hng...!"
"Feels good? Don't hold back—moan out."
"F-fuck... No way... Hahk, haaaang!!"
Just preheating with pussy play,
But it overwhelmed her—she arched her back, writhing and wailing.
The more she resisted, the more my desire screamed to dominate her rough.
I smirked, stripping her jeans and panties too.
No real fight left.
'This moment's the thrill.'
Her buck naked now, she shyly covered her pussy with her hand.
No haughty beauty vibe,
No lame senior authority.
Just a helpless rabbit waiting to be devoured.
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At this point, I had to ask.
How's it feel stripped bare before the junior you looked down on?
Who's really gotta be treated right?
Time to hammer home her place—I pulled out my dick.
She bolted upright, face horrified.
"Holy shit... That's way too big. No way it'll fit."