Chapter 113
Later on, the heroine would resign herself to it all, but right now Jang Eun-ah felt like she was heading down the same path.
Her thighs lifted upward again, raising her ass high. This guy really knows how to make even the position embarrassing. Her knees came up until they touched her breasts. That thrust her ass even higher, spreading her wide open, fully exposing her pussy and asshole once more. Just holding this pose was mortifying enough to die from shame.
"Hold your legs like this. Don't let them down."
"......You bastard."
And now he wanted her to hold her own legs too. Jang Eun-ah slipped her hands behind her knees and spread her thighs as wide as they would go.
She didn't care anymore. She'd given up on stopping him. Might as well let Yaseong do whatever he wanted. Resistance was pointless anyway. She'd made him this way herself—turned Han Yaseong into a beast.
"Whoa, this is killer. Really, damn..."
He drooled at the sight of her fully splayed lower body. Of course he did. Her pussy and asshole were completely on display, posed like a baby getting its diaper changed. Jang Eun-ah squeezed her eyes shut. She just hoped Yaseong would finish quickly.
And as she did, thoughts of her trash father flickered through her mind. Compared to Yaseong now, he was nothing. Someday she'd tell him all about it: Yaseong saw my pussy and asshole, washed them, even watched me pee! Her father seemed insignificant now. Sexual harassment couldn't hold a candle to rape. If what her father did was harassment, then what Yaseong was doing was straight-up violation. The shame, the humiliation—it was all so much more intense with Yaseong. Her father's shadow was already fading. One day, it would vanish entirely.
Jang Eun-ah clung to that hope as she gripped her legs wide open, her pussy quivering in anticipation. She trembled at what Yaseong might do next.
Han Yaseong parted Eun-ah sunbae's pussy lips with his fingers. It was such a pretty pussy. The flesh was incredibly soft, like fresh sashimi. Hiding a gem like this was almost laughable. As he kept fondling the plump folds, Jang Eun-ah twisted her waist while holding her legs.
"Ahng..."
Yaseong's touch on her pussy felt so good. Could it really feel this good? No wonder women got boyfriends to play with their pussies. If it wasn't for this, there'd be no reason to date a guy. She imagined Yaseong as her boyfriend, touching her like this—and it made her happy. Embarrassing, sure, but his fingers teasing and parting her felt amazing.
Han Yaseong kept spreading her vertical slit with his fingers, then lay down and brought his face close. It gave him an even better view. When Jang Eun-ah saw Yaseong hovering right in front of her pussy, her face burned hotter with shame. At that distance, her folds quivered in shock.
Han Yaseong grinned at Eun-ah sunbae's pristine slit, veiled lightly by her pubes. Untouched by anyone. Well, her own father had inspected it once, but it was still pure, unconquered. And now he was the first to plant his flag there. It was an honor, deeply moving. This wasn't just any girl—it was Eun-ah sunbae. Third-year Economics major at Han Young University, president of the Mystery Club, heiress to a chaebol family. Normally, he'd never even dream of stepping into her shadow.
Yet here she was, legs spread wide before him, showing everything. It was so arousing that saliva flooded his mouth on instinct. He'd suck it. He'd be the first to coat that untouched pussy with his spit. With both hands, he spread her wide and extended his tongue, licking long and slow from bottom to top.
Slurp...
"Aaaang!"
As his long tongue dragged up her pussy, Jang Eun-ah felt lightning shoot through her spine, goosebumps exploding. Her ass lifted, her back arched, her head thrown back. It was intense stimulation. Her virgin pussy felt like it was burning up from the first male tongue on it. So this is what it was like. Getting eaten out by a guy... No, he hadn't even sucked yet—just licked. It felt almost like a dog lapping at her. She could sense her folds rippling in response to his tongue without even looking. She knew her own pussy intimately, how the flesh moved and reacted.
Jang Eun-ah squeezed her eyes shut and pleaded, "It's my first time... g-gently, okay? Promise?"
"Yeah. I'll be gentle."
Han Yaseong smiled and licked her spread pussy again. Slurp, slurp. Her folds went wild, fluttering ridiculously. Definitely a virgin pussy, he thought. It seemed flustered at its first male tongue. Different from Choi Yu-jin sunbae's—hers was sexy and beautiful, while Eun-ah sunbae's was pure and cute. Hard to pick a favorite. Pussies matched their owners' personalities, it seemed.
As he lapped at her parted folds like a puppy, juices started flowing freely. Eun-ah sunbae was definitely a squirter. If she and Choi Yu-jin sunbae ever competed in pussy squirting later, it'd be a close match.
Now Han Yaseong pressed his mouth right against her pussy and sucked.
Sluuuurp!
"Euaaaang!"
Jang Eun-ah lost it. Having her entire pussy sucked into his mouth drove her insane. Her ass bucked wildly on instinct. Yet she didn't let go of her legs. Deep down, she was submitting to Yaseong. They were legs held at his command—she couldn't release them on her own. So with her pussy spread wide, she bit her lip and endured the overwhelming pleasure.
Suck, slurp, slurp...
Han Yaseong gripped her plump ass cheeks tight with both hands and devoured her pussy like a madman. It was clean, freshly washed—no dirt at all. He even sucked her clit into his mouth and rolled it with his tongue, making Eun-ah sunbae cry out loudly as her body jerked.
"Euang! I'm dying! Ahng... Kyaa!"
Too much for a virgin, apparently. Han Yaseong was having a blast. It had been fun with Choi Yu-jin sunbae, and just as fun with Eun-ah sunbae. He didn't want to let either go. Yu-jin sunbae was like jjajangmyeon—rich and savory. Eun-ah sunbae was jjampong—spicy and bold. Kwon Seo-ha would probably be tangsuyuk—sweet and crispy. Ban Hee-kyung might be fried dumplings. The gym counter girls, day and night shifts, were like danmuji and green onions. He wanted them all, really.
There were too many women he wanted naked and willing. Every department had three or four beauties, per grade. Collect all of Han Young University's stunners, and you'd have at least a hundred. Do them all, plus girls from other schools, and he'd rack up thousands in Korea alone. As a man born in this world, shouldn't he fuck at least a few thousand women?
Han Yaseong dreamed of setting the record for most women conquered by one man, becoming legend. He wanted every woman who caught his eye. It was a male instinct, a primal fantasy. But he didn't want a harem like a Chinese emperor, with golden palaces full of ready pussy. Where was the fun in having it all from the start? The thrill was in conquering one by one.
He didn't want whores waiting legs-open. Legend had it even the emperor, bored with his tens of thousands of palace girls available anytime, summoned ministers' wives and daughters instead. That was more exciting. The ministers had no choice—send their wives, concubines, daughters, granddaughters, daughters-in-law to serve the emperor, gaining a scrap of power in return. He'd strip a whole family of women naked—mothers, daughters, in-laws, sisters—and play with them on his bed to his heart's content. When bored, send them home and call the next batch.
Women, shamed but honored by the emperor, stripped bare together—mothers with daughters, sisters, mothers-in-law with daughters-in-law—taking turns sucking his cock, offering their pussies, serving devotedly.
That was what Han Yaseong craved. The power to summon any woman he desired! True authority—that's what the upper class wielded. That's why he aimed for the elite. Absolute power to do anything.
The top of modern society were kings and emperors reborn. But Han Yaseong knew right now, even ten women was a stretch. The ones he had were blessings enough. Choi Yu-jin sunbae and Eun-ah sunbae—his cock was living large. No room for greedier dreams yet.
Sluuuurp, slurp, slurp...
Han Yaseong sucked her pussy even harder, imprinting himself on Eun-ah sunbae's core. I'm Han Yaseong! Remember me!
With her pussy sucked so fiercely, Eun-ah sunbae was going mad. "Ahng! Stop! I'm dying... Ahk! My pussy... please...!"
Her ass thrashed wildly. She couldn't hold her legs anymore. She flailed desperately, trying anything to escape his mouth. But with Yaseong's hands clamped on her full ass cheeks, sucking relentlessly, she couldn't break free. Jang Eun-ah writhed, but kept serving her pussy to him.