Chapter 110
Chapter 110
Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 110
Chapter Title: I'll Make Sure You Never Age
“That outfit is absolutely stunning.”
“So you like this kind of thing?”
“Every man would. Though there’s something I like even more.”
“What is it?”
“When you're wearing nothing at all.”
I pulled Han Ji-hyo into an embrace.
We stood with our bodies pressed together, our eyes locked on each other.
I caressed her coolly exposed shoulders and arms with both hands.
Her soft skin clung to my palms.
I stroked her back, then her slender waist, before subtly touching her hips.
Han Ji-hyo said nothing.
She just watched me with a knowing smile in her eyes.
“Did the thing that kept you busy until the weekend go well?”
“Yes.”
“But you didn't contact me once.”
“You didn't contact me either, Ji-hyo.”
“You’re a bad boy.”
“You’re the bad girl. Wearing an outfit like this to seduce me when you have no intention of following through.”
“I told you, you can break up with Im Chae-seul anytime.”
“But I don't want to lose either of you.”
“Then you’ll have to match my pace.”
“Can't you shift up a gear? At this rate, I feel like I'm going to lose control. You wouldn't want me to use force, would you, Ji-hyo?”
Han Ji-hyo burst out laughing.
I was being serious, so what part was so funny?
“This is crazy. Do you have a knack for making women burst every time you talk?”
“Don't change the subject. Don't avoid it.”
“Well, I wonder how I would feel if you forced me…”
Her bright, smiling expression definitely showed the experience of an older woman.
It reminded me of the movie *Foxy Lady on a Friday Night*.
A film where Han Ji-hyo played the role of a seductive older woman.
Her expression now was exactly the same as the one I saw on screen.
“So, shall we shift up a gear?”
“How far…?”
“Wouldn't it be more fun to find out for yourself?”
I kissed her.
I sucked on her sweet, soft tongue to my heart's content.
With one hand, I kneaded her firm hips, then groped the thigh revealed beneath her hemline.
I placed my other hand lightly on her chest.
“…”
Han Ji-hyo remained focused on the kiss, not pushing away the hand on her breast.
I slowly moved the hand that was on her thigh to the side.
The moment I touched the center of her panties through her dress, Han Ji-hyo naturally pushed my hand away.
She didn't say anything, but I understood clearly.
I could touch everything except her pussy.
We moved to the sofa, still kissing and embracing.
We sat facing each other, our bodies pressed together, showering each other with kisses.
I pulled down her dress and tugged at her bra, exposing her breasts.
Pink nipples, ripe like grapes, with small areolas.
Her B-cup breasts were the smallest in my harem, but they were firm and beautifully shaped.
To think I could see the breasts of the actress I'd admired and loved for ten years right before my eyes.
I'm so happy. It was a good decision to die.
I stopped kissing her and took one of her breasts into my mouth, starting from the nipple.
I began to roll my tongue wetly around the nipple in my mouth.
Han Ji-hyo threw her head back and her body began to tremble.
Hmm, is she feeling it?
Could it be that I can do it today?
Will I finally make Han Ji-hyo's pussy mine?
I kneaded one breast with my left hand while sucking on the other nipple with my mouth.
With my right hand, I lifted her skirt and tried to pull her panties aside.
My hand was immediately blocked.
This isn't easy.
“If you force it, you’ll break the transmission.”
“…How am I supposed to hold back any more than this?”
“Either break up with her, or match my pace. You know the rules of our little game.”
I've only had sex with six people so far.
Excluding Kim Ju-ri and Seo Yu-min, who were very pretty for ordinary people, the other four were stunning beauties no one could deny.
I don't know if I'm technically good at sex.
But anyway, just by thrusting my cock into them, they would all writhe and climax.
Sending them to heaven was as easy as coming inside them.
I expect Han Ji-hyo will be no different.
I believe that once I stick my cock in her just once, she'll regret teasing me and taking things so slowly.
“Then let me touch your pussy.”
“Pussy?… That's so vulgar.”
“Then what should I call a pussy if not a pussy? Cunt? Little precious? Flower petals? I hate those pretentious, prudish words.”
“Wow. You really are something.”
“What, am I Hong Gil-dong? Unable to call a pussy a pussy, or a cock a cock? And I'm not Han Ji-hyo's kept man, either.”
I whispered this while our lips were still touching, and suddenly Han Ji-hyo burst out laughing again.
What is this?
To be honest, I said it as a joke, but I didn't expect her to laugh this hard.
“Do you want to be my kept man?”
“I don't care about the title. I just want you to have sex with me for the rest of your life, Ji-hyo. Only me, no other men.”
“And then when I get old, you’ll go back to a young actress like Im Chae-seul?”
“You won't get old, Ji-hyo. I'll make sure you never age.”
“What do you mean? How can a person not age?”
“If you stay by my side as my woman, you won't age. Because I'll make it so.”
It was both sincere and a fact.
But Han Ji-hyo probably just saw it as the passionate bravado of youth.
It seemed she had opened her heart a little more.
“Alright. You can touch it.”
“Touch what?”
“…Down there.”
“Where down there, exactly?”
“Ah, you're embarrassing me. Really.”
“You have to say it properly so I don't make a mistake and touch the right spot. Where can I touch?”
“…My pussy.”
I pulled down Han Ji-hyo's panties.
The white liner was soaked as if it had been caught in a downpour.
It’s a great flood, a veritable deluge.
And she still tells me to match her pace?
In a way, she's a truly remarkable woman.
To the hundreds of millions of Han Ji-hyo fans around the world, look here.
I am now viewing our star's pussy in 4DX.
Are you jealous? Are you angry? But there's nothing you can do, right?
“Your pussy is as pretty as your face, Ji-hyo. No, I think it's even prettier than your face.”
“Ah, please, can you stop saying 'pussy' over and over?”
“It's not like I'm Hong Gil-dong…”
“I get it, so stop.”
It was no exaggeration; Han Ji-hyo's pussy was very beautiful.
It was tightly closed, almost on par with Jung Hye-na's virgin, hairless pussy I saw for the first time.
Her inner lips were completely hidden between her outer lips, not showing at all.
The hair was neatly waxed, without even a trace of pores.
It seemed she had either been taking care of it for a long time or was naturally hairless. One of the two.
I gently caressed the tightly shut clam, then lightly rubbed the hood of the small clitoris peeking out.
“Ahk…”
Han Ji-hyo's body immediately arched, her slender legs trembling.
After barely surviving the small wave of her climax, she looked at me with seductive eyes.
She wrapped her arms around my neck and showered me with rough kisses.
I stripped Han Ji-hyo completely naked.
I relentlessly teased her mouth, breasts, and pussy.
She didn't allow me to insert my fingers, but I was able to caress the outside of her pussy to my heart's content.
I wanted to take off my clothes too.
But Han Ji-hyo stopped me from taking off my pants.
It must have been out of caution that if we were both naked and caressing each other, we might end up having sex at some point.
During two hours of petting, Han Ji-hyo came more than ten times.
In the end, I laid the completely exhausted woman on the bed and immediately headed to Im Chae-seul's house.
◇◇◇◆◇◇◇ Im Chae-seul surrendered after two hours.
“Stop, really, stop now. Unless you want to tear my vagina, let's stop for today.”
“We need other party members to join soon so our Party Leader Im doesn't have to suffer so much.”
“How is she doing?”
“It's a secret. But are you looking for other female celebrities?”
“I am, but it's hard to bring it up for the first time.”
I understand.
If the other person used it as a weakness to attack her, Im Chae-seul's celebrity career would be over.
“Try setting up a drinking party at your place. I'll come over pretending to be a close younger friend. Once they see this face, won't the rest be easier?”
“You're right, showing them your face would be more persuasive than words. Okay. I'll set something up.”
Im Chae-seul clutched her aching back and staggered to her feet.
The sight of the cum dripping from the tip of her pussy, shimmering like rain before forming a droplet, was truly captivating.
I want to fuck her one more time…
“What's with that look? Stop, please.”
“Just one last time, and then I'll go.”
“This is the sixth 'last time'! Ah, no. Please.”
Unfortunately for Im Chae-seul, I couldn't keep this promise either.
'Just one more time' turned into twelve more times.
Im Chae-seul was pinned under me for another two hours before she was finally freed.
◇◇◇◆◇◇◇ As I was parking the Ferrari in a paid parking lot near my house, I got messages from Im Chae-seul and Han Ji-hyo.
[Im Chae-seul] It hurts ㅜㅜ
[Han Ji-hyo] What are you doing today? It's Saturday night.
I wondered how to console Im Chae-seul, but in the end, I just took a few selfies and sent them to her.
[Me] I tried to capture the vibe of 'Im Chae-seul's stud.' How is it?
Even I thought it was a fucking childish and cringey expression.
But my face automatically corrected the mood, so it didn't matter.
[Im Chae-seul] You're so incredibly handsome.
[Im Chae-seul] Do you want to shoot a rom-com with me later?
[Me] But that would cut into our time for shooting porn.
[Im Chae-seul] ㅜㅜ
While exchanging real-time messages with Im Chae-seul.
I thought about what to reply to Han Ji-hyo.
[Me] I have plans today. It's Saturday night, after all.
[Han Ji-hyo] Okay, I see.
[Me] Aren't you going to ask what my plans are?
[Han Ji-hyo] I'm Han Ji-hyo.
Such bold confidence. It's cool.
Right, the top actress Han Ji-hyo is above such clinginess.
[Me] I said that hoping you would ask.
[Han Ji-hyo] Then I'll ask. What are your plans?
[Me] I'm going to have sex with Han Ji-hyo. Because it's Saturday night.
She definitely read it instantly.
But there was no reply for over two minutes.
What's going on?
Bzzz. Bzzz.
Han Ji-hyo suddenly started a video call.
When I accepted the call, Han Ji-hyo was clutching her stomach, gasping for breath, and laughing at me.
-Can you please stop making me laugh? I can't breathe.
Ah, so she was silent for over two minutes because she was laughing.
I didn't know, but Han Ji-hyo laughs a lot.
She always had a cold and haughty image, but I've learned something new.