Chapter 60
Choi Yujin sucked eagerly on his cock, feeling both indignant and furious. Yet at the same time, she couldn't deny how thrilling it was. She'd never had this kind of fun with her ex-boyfriends. But with Han Yaseong, both the sex and foreplay were an absolute blast. That might be why it excited her so much, sending shivers down her spine.
Anyway, she'd finally forgiven him for abandoning her asshole kiss in favor of her slit. And now she was sucking his raging cock again. She didn't want to share it. She wanted to keep sucking it all for herself. Just as Han Yaseong didn't want to share her pretty pussy, Choi Yujin had no intention of letting him give his cock to another woman. A possessive urge welled up inside her.
She gripped his cock tightly with both hands and lavished it with devoted attention. Even she thought it was weird. It wasn't like she was some cock addict or anything... But the scent wafting from Han Yaseong's cock was just too intoxicating. A crisp, fresh aroma like forest, wood, and earth mingled with something sticky and lewdly erotic. His cock was ridiculously addictive. Sharing something like this with another woman? No way. And yet, strangely, she also wanted to brag about it. She wanted to show off to other women that she had this.
Antiques or treasures weren't fun to admire alone. They were meant to be flaunted and shared with others. So Choi Yujin wanted to parade Han Yaseong's cock in front of other women like a trophy. Of course, without letting them suck it. That was for her alone.
At that moment, Han Yaseong was thinking something similar. He wanted to snap a photo of Senior Choi Yujin's ass and show it off to everyone. To boast and flaunt that he had this. If he posted that ass on an adult site's submission section—one with servers overseas—it would top the charts. First place even came with prizes. Last time, it had been a high-end laptop. Tons of guys uploaded secret pics of their girlfriends, lovers, or wives and got ratings from others. They all bragged like that. Han Yaseong wanted in on it too.
What if he posted Senior Choi Yujin's ass? It'd dominate number one, no question. Especially if he spread the cheeks to show her asshole and pussy... The site might even contact him. Offer money if he posted regularly. There were guys like that—men with hot wives or girlfriends who uploaded consistently and made bank from paid downloads. One dude had racked up 100,000 hits with full nudes, ass shots, and pussy pics of his young wife, pocketing millions.
Han Yaseong didn't care about the money. He just wanted to submit Senior Choi Yujin's ass pic. To declare to the world, this ass is mine. Just as he'd envied guys posting their women's pics, others would seethe with jealousy. Someday, he resolved, he'd snap that photo and upload it. Even if he got beaten to death if she found out...
He planted another smacking kiss on her asshole, and Choi Yujin shuddered. "Yaseong, stop... It's weird..."
"Your asshole's just too pretty, Senior."
"Ugh, you... Take good care of my asshole, okay...?"
"Got it. Heh heh..."
Her plea to treasure her asshole cracked him up. Choi Yujin thought she must be out of her mind. Coquettishly begging a guy two years younger to cherish her asshole... If anyone found out, they'd faint.
Han Yaseong and Choi Yujin sucked cock and pussy to their hearts' content before settling back into position. Choi Yujin lay on the bed, her huge tits jiggling, and Han Yaseong climbed on top. He gripped his cock and slapped her pussy with it—smack smack—making her wince.
"Yaseong, are you really gonna keep teasing like that?"
"You said do whatever."
"Still... Don't treat it like a toy..."
"Huh? Didn't like it?"
"No... It's just..."
It felt humiliating. Getting her pussy smacked by a cock. Han Yaseong was the first to do that to her. Her exes had always respected her, never treating sex so crudely. She just couldn't get used to it. Having never experienced her pussy getting slapped before, Choi Yujin felt a massive shock and wave of shame. Yesterday, in the heat of the act, she'd let it slide, but now, stone-cold sober, it felt utterly bizarre.
Seeing her frown, Han Yaseong realized he'd gone too far. "Sorry. I got carried away with the teasing."
"It's not that... I just wish you'd respect me a little more, Yaseong."
"Does it feel that bad?"
"You know it does, don't you? Smacking my pussy with your cock... You're getting off on feeling superior, right?"
"......"
"Meanwhile, I feel like a whore. Like I'm not even a person—just a pussy. And since I didn't agree to it, of course it pisses me off."
"Then agree to it."
"What?"
"If you consent, I can do it."
"......"
Choi Yujin was floored. This kid was seriously trying to climb right over her head. She opened her mouth to shut him down, but Han Yaseong beat her to it, stroking her slit with his hand.
"This is mine now, so I can do whatever. It's not yours anymore, Senior."
"Cut the joking. I'm seriously gonna get mad."
She couldn't tell where the teasing ended and the truth began. It left her heart in knots. Why was Yaseong suddenly acting so rude? For a moment, disappointment flickered through her. But then Han Yaseong pulled her into a tight embrace and kissed her long and deep. She accepted it reluctantly. Her mood hadn't lightened, so she couldn't kiss back sincerely. But he was relentless, groping her tits hard with both hands.
Her disappointment deepened until she felt like crying. It was like being kidnapped and forced by some stranger. Han Yaseong didn't feel like the Han Yaseong she knew. She was about to push him away when he suddenly broke the kiss and looked at her.
"I'm gonna become elite someday and make you mine. This is the price."
"......"
Choi Yujin had no idea what he meant. Price? "What are you talking about?"
"Climbing to the top will be brutal. It'll take forever. I never even wanted it before. But I'm doing it for you, Senior. So it can't just be me suffering. You have to hurt too. If you hate this, I'll drop the elite dream."
Only then did it click. He was just throwing a tantrum... Like a kid whining at his mom for making him study. Han Yaseong was acting bratty toward her for giving him such a heavy burden—and it came out as sexual antics. Her mood lifted, and she burst out laughing.
"Is that what it was? Sorry. You must feel so much pressure, Yaseong."
"It's like going to the moon. Not impossible, but... insanely tough."
"I'll cheer you on. But just now, I was really scared. You were treating me so roughly... I almost cried."
"You, Senior?"
"Yeah..."
She felt herself weakening. Was she really falling for Yaseong? Before, she'd have scolded him and moved on, but she'd been on the verge of tears from disappointment. Somehow, without realizing it, her body had been utterly conquered by him.
But Choi Yujin was still Choi Yujin. She snapped out of it quick and counterattacked. Smack smack.
"Aaaack!"
She'd suddenly slapped his balls with her hand, sending Han Yaseong shrieking and doubling over. "Payback for smacking my pussy. Thought I couldn't hit back?"
"Aaaowww..."
He clutched his balls, sniffling. Even if she was mad, hitting the balls? Senior Choi Yujin was no pushover. Not a woman to mess with lightly.
"Fine. I'll put up with most things. Since you're suffering for my sake. Girlfriends support boyfriends studying for the civil service exam, right? Guess I should do that much. We're not official lovers, but it's close enough."
Even as she said it, Han Yaseong was too busy curled up in agony to respond. Realizing what she'd done, Choi Yujin bolted upright in alarm. "Yaseong! Does it hurt that bad?"
"F-Feel like I'm dying..."
"That bad from a light tap?"
Women had no idea. How excruciating it was for guys to take a hit to the balls. Choi Yujin was no exception.
"Senior, if you got pricked right in the clit with a sharp needle, it'd feel about the same."
He flicked her clit above her slit, and she finally got it, wincing. "Guess it really hurts that much. So be good to me. Do that again, and I'll smash your balls."
"Hic..."
Han Yaseong sniffled, regretting his cocky outburst. Seeing him in so much pain softened her up. "Come here. Let me make it better."
She gently took his balls in her mouth and soothed them. As they rolled softly inside Senior Choi Yujin's warm mouth, the pain eased considerably. With her bent over sucking his balls, he reached out and grabbed her ass. He slipped two fingers into her pussy and stirred them around. Now he could finger her freely. And Senior Choi Yujin didn't complain about that much.