Chapter 266
“But Yujin.”
“Yeah?”
“You wanted it too, right?”
“......Yeah.”
Choi Yujin answered honestly. Truth be told, sex with Yaseong wasn't bad at all. It was just that they did it every single time they met, which got overwhelming. Not even switching it up—just nonstop cowgirl pounding.
“That's why sneaking around leads to this mess. We can't even date at school, always hiding from prying eyes, meeting in secret just to fuck. Maybe that's fine for you, but I'm done with it. I want to act like a real couple on campus—grab meals at the cafeteria, study in the library, stroll the quad arm in arm.”
“I'd love that too, but...”
There was no way Choi Yujin hated the idea of dating him openly and flaunting it around school.
“We've been hooking up like some three-year couple who only fuck, and that's why we fight. It's only been a few months, but skipping all the normal stuff and jumping straight to sex pisses me off. If we keep it secret, this problem's just gonna blow up again.”
“But if we go public, everyone around us will freak out and oppose it. Hell, your dad might try to kill me.”
“If it's my choice, they won't say much. Plus, you're making bank now, so even if they hate it, they can't oppose too hard. If they do, challenge him to a one-on-one. Dad thinks manly stuff like fistfights is cool—he'll bite for sure. Just beat him then.”
“Beat up your dad? What a filial daughter.”
“Just win without going too hard. You did it before—said he couldn't even take one hit.”
“True. A guy like that...”
He could win with a single finger. One flick of his thumb to the throat, and the man would be choking and down.
“So let's just date openly and easy. What do you say?”
“I'm fine with it if that's what you want, Yujin sunbae. It'll be a hassle, though.”
The backlash would be massive. Why the hell are you dating that loser? Guys crushing on Choi Yujin might even pick fights. But he could handle trash like that—no big deal. He just hated the spotlight.
Choi Yujin's new boyfriend! Every person who knew her would stare, wondering why? Why her with some nobody? It was obvious. Like a top A-list actress dating a no-name actor. No one would buy it.
“Let's think about it after we finish.”
With that, he smacked her pussy again. Choi Yujin's ass trembled as she squirted.
“Yujin, you came.”
“Ahh... I dunno...”
She wiggled her hips like always when she came. But man, she got scary stubborn sometimes. Feeling a bit vengeful, Han Yaseong thrust his cock deep into her pussy and roughly grabbed both tits, sucking hard. Slurping sounds filled the air as her nipples and breasts got pulled in together, making her thrash.
“Ahhng, easy... hng...”
With that thick thing pounding her pussy and her tits getting sucked, she was losing her mind. But it didn't stop there. Suddenly, a finger invaded her ass, probing and stabbing right in.
It was his middle finger.
“Ahk, out of nowhere...”
Choi Yujin clenched her asshole tight around the intruder. His middle finger was lodged deep, refusing to budge.
Han Yaseong attacked all three spots at once, driving her insane. Sucking her tits, slamming her pussy, fingering her ass and twisting—it had her squirting nonstop, writhing in ecstasy.
“Aang... I'm going crazy... please... Yaseong...”
This was why she couldn't bear to break up. He made every session mind-blowingly good. She'd even considered acting cute to calm him down. But pride wouldn't let her. The girl everyone idolized had too much self-respect—it even pushed her to lie about sleeping with other guys.
Even in ending things, she wanted to be the one in control. That was Choi Yujin's ironclad pride and self-esteem.
And now, that very pride was crumbling.
“Yaseong! Aang! I'm not breaking up with you! I really like you!”
She was straight-up confessing through tears.
Han Yaseong flashed a smug grin at her face. Yup, this was how you handled Yujin. Words alone never worked. Her body was the key. To keep things good with her, he'd have to overwhelm her like this—triple attack to break her every time. She was honest in bed, after all.
“You really like me?”
“Yeah. I really do. Ahk... I don't wanna break up. I wanna be with you forever. Aang...”
His thick cock stabbed her pussy relentlessly, his finger twisted her ass for ultimate pleasure. Then his sucking mouth moved to kiss her, sending her over the edge, bucking wildly.
“Ahk... I was wrong. I won't do it again. I swear I won't treat you like that anymore.”
Truth was, she'd been rough with him too. Choi Yujin had a habit of bossing guys around—it always worked. No man ever got mad. From childhood to now, treating them casually only made them like her more. All her exes proved it.
So she'd done it to Yaseong, but now she realized it was wrong. For the first time, she saw him as an equal—not just some younger junior she could look down on. Getting railed in pussy, ass, and tits erased that. Now he felt like a man she could rely on, serve like a king while she played queen.
“You're lying.”
Han Yaseong didn't buy it. This was just the heat of the moment. Post-sex, she'd queen out and treat him like a kid again. You couldn't change core nature.
Still, bending her like this in bed satisfied him plenty.
“Not a lie. It's real... ahk... don't stir my ass so much...”
Choi Yujin was discovering new sensations in her ass. The rim play was intensely stimulating, driving her mad. Her hole twitched, now craving the twist.
Han Yaseong smirked wickedly at her—eyes shut, mouth agape like an idiot, lost in bliss.
“Yujin, you'll do anything I say, right?”
“Yeah. Anything. Hng...”
“Then use polite speech.”
“Ahng... yes...”
“Like me, Yujin?”
“Yes... I like you... eung...”
She shook her ass, overwhelmed with pleasure, squirting nonstop from her pussy.
This was enough for Han Yaseong. He could lose every argument outside bed—as long as he dominated here. The earlier emotional spat melted away in this fuck.
Feeling his climax build, he ramped up the pace.
“Yujin, I'm cumming!”
“Yes! Me too!”
He pounded her pussy fast, burying deep inside. Instinctively, he jammed his middle finger fully into her ass. Her hole gaped open, swallowing it to the hilt.
Feeling both holes stuffed full, Choi Yujin's eyes rolled back white. Pure orgasm hit her.
“Hahk... hngh...”
She squirted from her pussy, pissed herself a little, then blacked out like she'd passed out.
Han Yaseong unloaded every drop into her pussy and collapsed, spent.
“Haa, haa...”
One hell of a fuck. No wonder he didn't want to dump Choi Yujin. She was a succubus—perfect body and allure to satisfy any man.
His cock stayed buried deep in her pussy, resting easy.
“Forget everything.”
Ten minutes later, as she came to, Choi Yujin said coldly. He knew it was coming and just shook his head.
“You'll do anything if I ask?”
“No. I didn't mean it.”
Now her pride was back, pretending it never happened.
That tsundere vibe post-sex was her charm. Pouty lips, haughty face.
“You even used polite speech.”
“I don't remember. No clue.”
She regretted it big time. Sex with Yaseong always made her lose it—saying yes sir like that? She'd be kicking blankets all night.
“Pull this out, though?”
His middle finger was still deep in her ass, making it ache.
It started with just the tip, but now it was fully in—who knew?
“It's stuck. Totally buried.”
“Hurry and pull it. It's too tight.”
Her ass must've gaped fully earlier, letting it sink all the way. Now it just felt awkward.
“Relax your ass then. I'll ease it out.”
“Go slow. Don't hurt me.”
He gently withdrew from her asshole, inching out bit by bit. Mortified, she yanked the blanket over her face.
She felt every explicit detail of the finger sliding free. And hearing Yaseong chuckle made it worse.
“Hng...”
With a pop-like sensation, his middle finger finally slipped out of her ass.