Chapter 265
They splashed around in the water for a while, swimming and playing like kids. Swimming with a view of the bustling city below was pure bliss. It felt like peak upper-class life—something common folk could only dream of. Even he wouldn't have set foot in a place like this without Choi Yujin sunbae. How could anyone afford a room costing millions per night? Someday, he wanted to buy a place like this and swim while gazing at the city skyline.
Han Yaseong pulled Choi Yujin into his arms and murmured, "Later, let's live in a house like this together."
"What? That sounds like a proposal."
But she smiled prettily, clearly not hating it. Han Yaseong patted her ass underwater.
"We might get married, you know."
"Could be. But for real?"
"Yeah. Somehow, I feel like I can't let another guy have you, sunbae."
"What? That's your reason?"
"I don't wanna give you up. Just thinking about you doing it with some other dude makes my blood boil."
"What if I had done it with someone else?"
"Honestly, no clue. Maybe it'd be over, or I'd kill both that guy and you..."
"Hey, that's scary. How could you even..."
"Nah, I'd probably kill the guy, but lock you away somewhere and rape you nonstop. Keep you prisoner forever. So don't even think about other guys."
"......"
Choi Yujin fell silent, staring at Han Yaseong's warning tone. It sent chills down her spine. That psychopathic side was peeking out again. She had no idea what he'd actually do if she cheated. Even now, his eyes seemed to glaze over as he said it. Was it love or obsession? Unable to tell, she sighed and just leaned into him. But the clinginess irked her a bit, so she grabbed his cock underwater, squeezing hard.
"Ack! Why?"
Startled, he looked at her. She was frowning.
"You can fuck other girls, but I can't? You're so selfish."
"Can't help it. If you're pissed, get reborn as a guy next life."
"Fine. I'll be the guy, you'll be the girl. I'll humiliate you plenty."
"Guess I gotta humiliate you extra in this life then. Who knows? Maybe I was the girl in a past life, and you were the guy. That's why it's flipped now."
"Could be. Ngh..."
Suddenly, his middle finger probed her asshole, making her jolt.
"Hey, warn a girl... Hnng..."
"You're mine, sunbae. Don't forget it."
"Got it. I'm yours. No deeper..."
His middle finger stirred her insides, forcing her to beg as she pulled her hips back. He was like a kid in moments like this—she had to give in. Yielding to each other was key.
"But we've only been together less than half a year. We've got over ten years till marriage. Think we can last without breaking up? Couples split all the time. Ahh... Pull your finger out of my ass!"
"Yep."
He withdrew it instantly, then sniffed his wet finger right under his nose. Choi Yujin yanked his hand back into the water, horrified.
"Ugh, seriously? Like a damn kid."
"Your ass smells good, sunbae. Can't even understand that?"
"Haha... You're insane."
She laughed in disbelief.
"If you ever wanna break up, I'll cling for dear life. Won't work? I'll just rape you like before."
"Fine. Give in to me, and it'll be good. I'm weak to that stuff. Like today—you gave in, so here we are. Otherwise, I'd be clubbing, boozing, and picking up some guy right now."
"Even if we fight, don't ever break up with me."
"You be good. If you're good, I won't."
"You be good too, sunbae. Yield to me sometimes."
"I always do... Hmph."
Her fake pout was adorable. Han Yaseong pulled her close for a kiss, kneading her ass with both hands as a signal.
"Head out?"
"......Yeah."
She melted into him, knowing it was time. They climbed out of the pool, toweled off roughly, and headed to the room. Han Yaseong laid Choi Yujin on the bed, spread her legs wide, and dove in.
"Ugh, slow down. I'll go all night if you want."
"Got it."
With hours ahead, he ditched the rush. Gripping his throbbing cock, he eased into her pussy, parting her folds.
"Ahh..."
Choi Yujin moaned as his thick shaft stretched her entrance. The full, stuffed feeling was just like before. Mutual consideration made it this good. Lose that, and it was breakup time—the main reason couples split.
Han Yaseong buried himself balls-deep and exhaled long.
"Whoa, this is it. Melts my dick."
"Pfft, 'dick'? Hilarious."
"Can't do this with Eun-ah sunbae. You're the only one who's gotten it all the way in so far."
"True. You've only fucked me."
Thinking back, she felt a twinge of guilt for rejecting him so often when he was horny. He was in his prime, craving it bad. She'd been inconsiderate. Time to make up for it big-time.
"Do whatever today. I'll take it all."
"For real?"
"Yeah."
"Ass too?"
"No way."
Her ass was the last bastion. He'd only half-joked anyway, so he savored the thrusts into her hot pussy. Naturally, her lying-back tits jiggled enticingly. He kept pistoning, her pussy slurping around him. Flesh slapped wetly, lewd juices splashing.
"Ahhng, slower..."
His rapid pounding made her hips buck, drool slipping from her lips. Han Yaseong grabbed her bouncing tits and kept going. This was it. Pussy-fucking bliss Jang Eun-ah couldn't provide. How had he overlooked this gem and treated her like shit? Unforgivable. He stabbed deeper, begging pardon with each thrust. Her pussy forgave instantly, clenching greedily, refusing to let go.
"Ngh, so good... Hnng..."
Choi Yujin couldn't handle his cock plunging deep. Sex felt amazing—so why had she hated it before? Probably because he'd started seeing her as just a pussy. Great during, but empty after. No dates, just straight pounding—like fuckbuddies. That's why she'd refused, nearly causing a real breakup amid the fights. Feeling him now, she vowed to yield more. Poor guy must've been desperate. She'd indulge him, but rein him in if excessive. Balance dates, sex, rest for comfort.
But that meant one big hurdle: secret dates were tough. Even now, avoiding eyes meant home hookups and nonstop sex, leading here. No repeats. So Choi Yujin yanked Han Yaseong's neck down, hugging tight amid her moans, whispering in his ear.
"Hah... Yaseong-ah... Yeah..."
"Huh? Why?"
Thinking she wanted harder, he slammed deeper—thwack-thwack—her ass twerking in delight.
"No... Gentle... Hnng..."
"Why?"
Her pussy-melted state brought out casual speech naturally. She tolerated it during sex, so he kept it up. Eyes glazed, she might not even register. Perfect for doing as he pleased. Legs spread, her under him—daily chances were rare, so seize them.
"Yujin-ah, why?"
"Ahh... You... Hng... Gentle, please..."
His casual "Yujin-ah" felt boyfriend-like; she wrapped her legs tighter around his ass.
"Gotcha. But why? Something to say?"
"Should we... really date?"
"Aren't we already?"
"No, I mean... Tell everyone at school we're together?"
Han Yaseong paused, cock buried in her sopping heat. Go public? Telling others meant declaring it outright.
"You sure? Everyone'll freak."
"But... Secret dating means we only meet at your place or hotels for sex. I hate that now."
She clung, eyes wide, whining like a baby. Adorably, he peppered her lips with kisses.
"Aww..."
She beamed, her pussy squeezing slutty-tight below.
See? She wanted it too...