Chapter 22
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 22
Chapter Title: Adult's Kiss (Illustration)
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"Eup!"
I was caught in a firm grip and sucked into the room.
The Association President's office, bathed in the faint moonlight of early dawn and a bluish glow.
The office looked much the same as it had during my daytime visit, but the mere presence of darkness completely altered its atmosphere.
And in that darkened office, I was in a position to be utterly devoured by her...
Bang-
The office door slammed shut with force. Joo-young pinned me against the wall, then planted both hands on the wall above my head.
It was a pose reminiscent of a kabedon, but due to our height difference, she was looking down at me.
Trembling in fear, I stared up at her in a daze.
Smoky eye makeup and dark circles under her eyes. Fox-like upturned eye corners and a seductive, deadly gaze that shone even in the darkness. A sharply defined nose bridge and soft-looking lips.
Even in this situation, just looking at Joo-young's face made my heart race. She had a dangerously alluring beauty...
"Haa, haa."
For some reason, Joo-young was breathing heavily. It was hard to tell in the dim light, but her cheeks seemed flushed red.
The eyes she fixed on me were unmistakably those of a beast eyeing its prey. I swallowed hard under her heated gaze.
'I... I'm screwed.'
Was this the event quest? If I'd known it was something like this, no reward would have made me accept it!
I desperately wanted to run away right then, but against my will, a fox-like, coquettish voice and words spilled from my lips.
"Wh-why are you doing this... Don't do this..."
As I spoke in a sultry, trembling voice and twisted my body, she—who had been panting roughly—finally opened her mouth.
"...Fuck, I can't hold back."
At the same time, something warm and soft sealed my lips.
"Mmmp."
A sweet candy flavor mixed faintly with the scent of tobacco filled my mouth and nose. She had pressed her lips against mine.
"Churp."
Joo-young sucked on my lips greedily, as if she meant to devour me whole. But she didn't stop there—she slipped something into my mouth.
It was sticky, hot, and wriggling like it was alive: Joo-young's tongue. The slick, scorching sensation of our tongues intertwining stirred up my entire mouth.
'Ca... can't breathe...'
With my mouth completely blocked by her lips and being sucked relentlessly, I could barely breathe through my nose.
But every breath brought the mature scent of her body... no, the aroused musk of a female in heat, mingled with faint tobacco, assaulting my nostrils and making it hard to draw air.
I simply leaned against the wall, enduring the waves of her assault. After devouring my mouth ravenously for what felt like ages, Joo-young finally pulled her lips away.
Smack-
A long string of saliva stretched between my lips and Joo-young's. She wiped the corner of her mouth with her sleeve and let out a ragged breath.
"Haa... haa... How was it? An adult's kiss?"
Even in my oxygen-deprived haze, I slowly shook my head as if to say no.
"I... I don't know... Stop it..."
My head was fuzzy, my breathing ragged. I never imagined a simple kiss could feel this good.
"Stop? Your little friend down there seems to disagree."
Joo-young's pale, slender fingers trailed toward my crotch.
I hated to admit it, but the bulging tent in my pants brushed against her fingers.
Squeeze-
"Hngh..."
Joo-young gripped the bulge in my pants and whispered stickily into my ear.
"Hm? Did noona's kiss feel that good? My little Yeon."
"!"
Yeon? Had she figured out who I was? My eyes widened in shock, and Joo-young slyly twisted the corner of her mouth.
"Why so surprised? Did you think I wouldn't recognize you just because you're shorter?"
Rip-
Joo-young grabbed my collar and tore my shirt open in one yank. My shirt was stripped off in an instant.
She gently ran her hand down my bare chest and whispered in my ear.
"I've seen it once before. In the hallway of your mansion. And... in your room."
"!"
What? She remembered the tutorial? I panicked for a moment but tried to stay calm and think.
'No, Lee Yeon. No need to panic.'
This situation was just a parallel world within the event. It wasn't reality. Any memories Joo-young carried over were confined to this parallel world.
Like how memories carried from the first playthrough of the Demon King's castle to the second, this was just an event world continuing from the tutorial.
Even if she devoured me here, it wouldn't affect the real world at all. But... was that any comfort? I was about to get raped right now.
"Up you go."
Joo-young wrapped her arm around my waist, hoisted me up effortlessly, and slung me over her shoulder like a sack of rice. Then she carried me to the small bedroom attached to the Association President's office.
"Let... let me go!"
I flailed on her shoulder, but there was no escaping her grasp. Not even my original body could match the strength she'd honed as the Sword Ghost.
As I thrashed my limbs and pounded her back, she chuckled softly.
"Throwing a tantrum? How cute."
Smack-
Still slung over her shoulder, she spanked my ass.
"Eek!"
It didn't hurt much, but it stirred up memories of being spanked by Helena and the maids in the past, leaving me with a weird feeling.
"Be still. Before I punish you."
She spoke in a low voice, then entered the room and tossed me onto the bed.
Thud-
I rolled across the bed, scrambling to put distance between us, but...
Yank-
"Eek!"
Joo-young grabbed my pants and yanked them down as I crawled. My pants and underwear came off in one go, leaving my lower half exposed.
The shock sent me tumbling face-first onto the bed.
"N-no... don't do this!"
Fallen on the bed, I frantically wrapped myself in the blankets to cover my exposed bottom, but it was no use.
Hiding from her was pointless anyway.
"Strip."
Whoosh-
She flicked her hand, and something sharp sliced through the air, shredding the blankets. It was the black aura that had earned her the title Sword Ghost.
Shrrrip-
The blankets tore apart in an instant. Now there was nothing left to cover me. I clutched my chest with my hands and crossed my legs to hide my dick as best I could.
It probably looked like the pose of a woman on the verge of being raped. I scooted backward desperately, but...
"!"
The headboard blocked my path. There was nowhere left to retreat.
Joo-young watched me with amusement and slowly climbed onto the bed.
"So cute. You look just like a girl about to get eaten."
"Hiiik..."
She crawled onto the bed toward me, continuing.
"Last time, I couldn't have you. I barely got your panties off before the dream ended."
'Dream?'
"But look at that? I'm dreaming the continuation now."
To her, was this whole situation just a dream? If so, there was no guarantee these memories wouldn't carry over to the real world...
As if confirming my anxious thoughts, Joo-young mentioned today's events.
"Maybe because you came to the Association today. Now I'm having this kind of dream."
"!"
I flinched in surprise, and she narrowed her eyes.
"Why so jumpy? Got something to hide?"
"N-no... nothing like that..."
As I averted my gaze, Joo-young leaned in close and whispered in my ear.
"Ah-ha. You thought I didn't notice you sneaking peeks at my legs?"
"!"
I shuddered, and she continued.
"Women are sensitive to stares, you know. Anyway."
Joo-young pulled away briefly, rummaged in the wardrobe by the bed, and took something out.
A shiny, long black cord. A leather belt. I recoiled at the sight of it wriggling like an eel.
"Wh-what are you going to do with that?"
She wasn't going to whip me with it, was she?
"What else? To keep you from thrashing around. Spread your arms and legs."
Thankfully(?), that wasn't the plan. When I kept curling up, she pried my arms apart with her strong grip and bound them with the belt.
"Eek!"
I resisted with trembling limbs, but it was like an egg against a rock. Overwhelmed by her superior strength, I could only feel defeated.
In the blink of an eye, my limbs were secured by the leather belt. Just like that, I was bound spread-eagled on the bed.
"L-let me go!"
Tied down like a lab frog, my lower half was fully exposed to her. Joo-young smirked at my dick.
"Hehe. Cute, huh? Little Yeon's tiny cock. But is this your normal size?"
"N-not... normally like this."
It's not small!
"Really? I can't see your real body myself. Too bad."
Snap-
She flicked her finger, lightly smacking my dick. Then she leaned her face toward it.
Swish-
Her long hair brushed my cock and thighs, sending a ticklish, dizzying sensation through me.
With her face pressed to my crotch, Joo-young rubbed her sharp nose slowly along my shaft.
A woman pressing her face to my dick. Seeing in real life what I'd only watched in AVs felt surreal.
And not just any woman—the idol of all men, the number-one ranked Hunter Association President Yoon Joo-young, who always glared at me like she wanted to kill me, was nuzzling my cock.
It was a sight straight out of a dream.
"Hng..."
Her warm breath hit my balls, making the wrinkled skin around them shiver and tighten.
After rubbing her face against my shaft for a bit, Joo-young pressed her lips to my glans with a smack-.
"So cute. Such a small cock."
Heat flooded my face in embarrassment, and I whipped my head away.
She flashed a devilish smile at me and gripped my cock with her hand.
"Good. I'll pick up where we left off from last time."