Chapter 15
Chapter 15
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 15
Chapter Title: Vampire Detective
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Reika climbed on top of me. She grabbed my cock with her left hand and parted her pubic hair with her right, spreading her pussy wide.
"Haaah!"
Before I could even react, she slammed down in one go. My cock plunged deep into her soaked pussy.
Reika's upper body arched back. She seemed to feel an electric jolt of pleasure from taking my huge cock all at once. I grabbed her waist to keep her from toppling over.
Honestly, her tightness doesn't compare to Mi-young's... but she's got a maturity Mi-young lacks.
I had no intention of judging them by their pussies. To me, a pussy was like a personality trait. Just as no two women in the world are exactly alike, no two pussies are either.
Squelch. Squelch.
"Haang. Haang. Hngh...!"
Reika gripped my shoulders with both hands and started grinding her hips wildly.
Slap! Slap! Slap!
The sound of our thighs colliding filled the room.
"Hah! Oppa...! Feels good...?"
"Good? Hell yeah. The way you work your hips is no joke. Bet you've devoured plenty of guys."
"Hngh...! Out of all the men I've had, hah... you're the tastiest!"
"Hearing that feels damn nice."
Splash. Splash.
Her love juices and sweat changed the sound, making it even sloppier and more obscene.
"Oppa~ Have some booze too."
"Nah. Not in the mood for drinks right n—"
I started to answer Hera absentmindedly, but the words died in my throat when I glanced her way.
The booze wasn't in a glass—it was pooled in the valley formed by her arm cradling her breasts.
"Boob valley...! No way I can say no to that!"
"Hee hee hee."
Hera laughed and leaned in close, offering her chest. I just stretched my head forward and slurped up the liquor from her cleavage.
"Grrrah!"
The fiery premium whiskey burned down my throat, firing me up. I dipped my head lower and latched onto Hera's nipple. It was a dark brown, with an areola bigger than most—maybe 1.7 times the size of a 500-won coin.
"Ahng. That tickles."
Hera pouted playfully. I sucked on her nipple a few more times before pulling away from her breasts.
"Ahhhng!"
I bucked my hips in time with Reika's movements. Her moans filled the room along with the splashing sounds. Reika's tits bounced wildly up and down as she danced on top of me—enough to make me worry they'd fly off.
"Oppa. Now it's pussy brew~"
I turned my head, and Hera's pussy was right there in front of me. Soaked with her juices, it gave off a lewd, intoxicating scent.
"Hee hee hee."
Hera chuckled lowly as she grabbed a bottle of premium whiskey and poured it over her lower abdomen. The golden liquid flowed down her belly, soaking her pubic hair, dripping over her bright red clit and labia, and falling in fat drops.
"Th-this!"
I opened my mouth wide and covered her pussy. Then I sucked hard, using my tongue to lap up every drop of whiskey and nectar from every corner.
"Uuuung~"
Hera kept pouring whiskey onto her pussy. I lapped it up like a dog.
"Eut. Ueut...! Haaaaah!!"
Reika, pounding away on top of me, hit her climax. Her inner walls convulsed. I came inside her too.
"Huum!"
After I finished, I laid Reika down beside me. The sofa was plenty big, so no issue. Reika lay there with her eyes closed, savoring her afterglow.
"Whew. Next up..."
I stroked my half-dead cock with one hand and turned my body sideways. There on the table, Hera waited with her legs spread in an M, facing me. Her dripping pussy twitched invitingly.
"Oppa. Hurry~"
"Heh heh. Looks like the main course is waiting."
"Hng? My little shell's the main dish?"
"Damn right. I always save the best for last."
Hera's coquettish voice made my cock spring right back to full hardness.
I climbed onto the table, grabbed her right leg, and slung it over my shoulder. Her body tilted slightly sideways, and her full breasts sagged enticingly.
Those tits couldn't defy gravity. The sight hit me like a lightning bolt of arousal.
Squelch!
"Aaaang~"
I thrust deep into her pussy and ground against her. Her slick walls clung stickily to my cock.
"Wow. Wow... Wow..."
All I could do was gasp in admiration.
This was different.
Her pussy wasn't some legendary wonder. It wasn't tighter than Mi-young's. But there was something indescribable about it.
"Haa~ Oppa... I... love it so much!"
She felt it too—her expression melted instantly. Her slightly droopy eyes glistened with moisture, her face flushed red.
"Is this... what they call perfect chemistry?!"
"Maybe... Uuung!"
I reached out with my left hand to stroke the sensitive spot under her breasts and started pistoning.
Thud! Squelch! Splash!
"Haaaaang! My pussy feels so good!"
Every time I slammed in rough, my balls slapped against her clit. It hit me belatedly that her clit was one of her erogenous zones.
And her ass too.
The thought flashed through my mind, and I switched positions. I flipped her over, draping her lower body off the edge of the table. I got down below and thrust back in.
I fondled her breasts and the spot underneath with one hand while spanking her ass. My balls smacked her clit.
"Uuugh! Hngt. Aaaaang!"
Stimulating all three erogenous zones at once stripped away any composure from her moans. I kept ramming my cock into her pussy repeatedly, then lifted her up and changed positions again.
Facing her, I sat on the sofa and bounced my hips up, gathering her jiggling tits into my mouth.
Slurp.
I sucked on both nipples at once, teasing them with my tongue.
"Huuuu. Oppa's cock is so good... Ahh."
"Your pussy's delicious too. Damn. I'd fuck you every single day, 365 days a year."
I laid her back on the sofa and went into the mating press. My cock shot out cum forcefully, but I didn't stop moving my hips.
"Aaaaaah! Hgrrrgh!"
I pressed down with my full weight, pinning her. Cum and juices splattered everywhere each time I pulled out and slammed back in.
I whispered in the ear of the disheveled woman pinned beneath me.
"Give me your number. I know it's bad manners... but you're too damn good. I can't hold back."
"Hngk...! N-noo~"
Just as disappointment started to set in, her fingers traced my back. They drew a small circle.
...010...? It's her number!
A smile crept across my face. I pounded even harder, memorizing the phone number her fingers spelled out on my back. I repeated it dozens of times in my head.
"Urgh. Cumming! Hera!"
"Aaaang! Cum inside! Oppa!"
I pulled out of Hera with satisfaction after creampieing her. My slightly softened cock wasn't fully dead yet. Another minute—no, 30 seconds—and I could get it up again.
But.
Uh... she's asleep?
Reika and Mi-young were already snoring softly. Not hard to understand. They dealt with politicians and execs—high-stress jobs that demanded constant vigilance. No wonder they were worn out.
Plus, hostesses like them built up a ton of tension. Three of them handling a guy in his early twenties alone? This must've been a nice break.
I glanced down at Hera. She hadn't quite come down from her high yet.
Tch.
I clicked my tongue inwardly and leaned back against the sofa.
I could wake them by force. I'd paid 100 million for them, and they owed me that much service.
But nah, don't feel like it. Might as well rest myself.
Truth was, I was beat too. Over an hour had passed, and I'd been swinging my dick nonstop. Back-to-back orgasms had left it sore, and my lower back was starting to ache.
Once with Mi-young, once with Reika, twice with Hera. Four creampies in a row?
Thinking about it coldly, that was insane stamina. Probably not just my high libido stat. These women looked exactly like real actresses, stoking my lust into overdrive.
"Whew..."
A faint whiff of alcohol escaped my mouth.
Huh. Drank a ton, but my head's crystal clear.
Before awakening my powers, my liver wasn't great. My checkup showed elevated enzymes. Even one bottle of soju would turn my face beet red.
Downed like four bottles of whiskey early to liven things up, and I'm fine.
I figured my high stamina boosted my liver function too.
I chugged the whiskey straight from the bottle on the table. It warmed me up a bit, but no buzz.
...Shit. The extra drinks are on a separate bill.
Reika had poured while suggesting more booze, and I'd ordered without thinking. I knew I'd been had. Booze at places like this cost a fortune.
Wonder how much? Not tipping, so card it is.
Just then, the room door opened. I hadn't called anyone, so I frowned.
???
Kim Mi-ok watched the screen. It was the moment Sung Yu-jin came back from outside and unwrapped his jacket to reveal the 100 million won.
Young Hye-jeong's ace hostesses—and even Kim Mi-ok—were speechless. But for different reasons. To her, 100 million wasn't shocking.
...That kid's a killer? Doesn't look it at all.
Killers evoked images of cold, ruthless, cautious types. The guy on screen just looked like a carefree boy.
Reika, Hera, and Mi-young handled him well. Reika took the lead. She was the second-oldest after the madam, and her experience was no joke.
Reika's the pro. With her, no big problems.
But Kim Mi-ok had underestimated that 100 million. It was pocket change to her, not to them.
Sung Yu-jin went straight for skinship, and the girls didn't dodge. His youth was part of it too.
The mood heated up fast, sliding into full-on action. He started groping Reika and Hera's breasts on either side. From there, things escalated quickly.
Oh my.
Kim Mi-ok covered her mouth at the sight of Sung Yu-jin's naked body. His cock—massive. She'd known it was big from changing clothes, but erect? Beyond imagination.
"...Are they insane? Need to retrain them?"
All three bent over the table, even letting him snap pics of their privates. Unbelievable to her.
"Haa."
Kim Mi-ok let out a hot sigh.
Sex in the rooms wasn't surprising.
Her eyes locked on Sung Yu-jin's huge cock. Way beyond Korean average. What would it feel like buried inside?
Kim Mi-ok hadn't had sex in six months.
Most clients wanted younger girls. And her position made it hard to jump in.
"Hng."
She glanced around, locked the president's office door, sat back down, and slid her panties off under her skirt. The bright red lace was soaked.
"Back in the day, I'd fuck over 100 times a month..."
She hiked up her white flared skirt and propped one leg on the desk.
Her pussy was fully exposed. Cool air teased the hot folds, turning even that into pleasure.
Kim Mi-ok reached down and stroked her pussy. The hairs around it were drenched.
"Aaah... Cobwebs... Someone come clear away my cobwebs..."