Chapter 64
But he was so forceful she had no choice but to accept the kiss. Now she felt utterly devoured by Han Yaseong. No matter what, she couldn't resist him. On the bed, Han Yaseong was a savage tyrant.
"Haa..."
After kissing Choi Yujin's lips to his heart's content, Han Yaseong let out a deep, satisfied breath, his face full of contentment. Choi Yujin panted too. Her anus, still throbbing hot from being sucked so roughly by him, burned fiercely.
There was something she had to address.
"How could you do that? I told you not to suck it."
"It's mine, so I can."
"Even so..."
Choi Yujin made a pouty face and switched to her cute act. "I seriously thought I was gonna die. Don't ever do it again, okay?"
"Senior's anus is mine."
"But... hold back a little. Or do you wanna try getting yours sucked?"
"No thanks."
Han Yaseong shook his head vigorously. Get his anus sucked? He'd rather die. His expression made that clear, and Choi Yujin felt wronged.
"And you sucked mine like that?"
"Senior's a girl."
"So it's okay to suck a girl's anus?"
"Yeah. They do it in porn too."
Han Yaseong had just done what he'd seen in porn. Choi Yujin rubbed her temples. Sex with this guy always got weird. He was too intense, too hard to handle. Honestly, getting her anus sucked was embarrassing, but she didn't hate it. The pleasure was insane— at least five times stronger than getting her pussy eaten. No wonder her ass had spread open on its own, her hole winking invitingly. Knowing he'd seen all that made her want to kick the blankets in shame at bedtime.
"You get a superiority rush sucking my anus, don't you?"
"Yeah."
Han Yaseong admitted it plainly. Of course he did. Sucking the campus queen Choi Yujin's anus? How could he not feel superior? Especially since she was so embarrassed—it amplified the thrill. If she'd brazenly stuck out her ass and begged for it, it would've been less fun. Hell, he'd probably feel like her slave. But she hated it. That made him want it more. Tormenting her anal weakness was just too damn entertaining.
Choi Yujin knew it too. The more embarrassed and shy she got, the more he'd obsess over her anus. Case in point: his hand was already kneading her ass cheek. His fingers were slyly probing between them, debating whether to touch her hole.
She got pissed and clenched her cheeks shut tight. His fingers couldn't slip in.
"Why?"
"No touching. I'm seriously embarrassed."
"That's why I wanna touch it more."
"No. Come on? Let's just do it normally today. No ass stuff."
Choi Yujin snuggled in and acted cute. Han Yaseong gave in and slid his hand back to her pussy instead. Pussy was great too, after all. He stroked the full slit with his palm, slick and slippery. She'd squirted so much, even her pubes were soaked.
"Mm..."
Choi Yujin savored the pleasure as he palmed her pussy again. Naturally, he leaned in for another kiss, and she kissed back while he fingered her. The kid was getting good. In just two days of experience, he'd melted her completely. Casanova material, maybe Don Juan.
With his promise not to suck her anus, she climbed up and took his cock in her mouth. Han Yaseong lay back comfortably this time, admiring her ass while she blew him. Maybe getting revenge for the rimjob—she sucked him extra hard. The rougher, the better for him; the pleasure deepened.
After sucking him plenty, she turned around, showed her ass, and impaled her pussy on his cock. Like riding a horse, her back view shook enticingly. Her hair swayed, revealing her smooth back and pale cheeks in detail. He could see his cock sliding in and out of her pussy. Her labia clung and tugged along his shaft, lewd as hell. Her anus above it winked too.
Arms behind his head, Han Yaseong lay back like a king, watching the show. Her ass bounced up and down, pounding away like a pestle in a mortar.
"Ahng..."
Choi Yujin moaned, grinding her hips in circles—right, then left—using every trick. Trying to make him cum quick, probably. But Han Yaseong was a bit trained now; he clenched and held back. He itched to thumb her winking anus mid-grind, but she'd scold him. Shame she knew it too—she positioned to flash it more. Teasing him: look but don't touch. Maddening. He settled for watching his cock plunge in her depths.
"Ahh, tired..."
After pounding forever, she collapsed onto him, cock still buried. Han Yaseong hugged her, grabbing her tits with both hands. He kneaded them roughly, and she shook her ass with his dick inside. They fucked like that. Back-to-chest, she lifted and dropped her hips to milk him; he groped and toyed with her full breasts. Hands on tits, cock in pussy—heaven.
"Ang... haa, haa..."
Her hips sped up. He gripped her breasts tight and thrust up, matching her pace.
"Ung... ung...!"
Her pussy spasmed—she was close. Classic pre-orgasm signal. Han Yaseong tensed his cock to cum with her. Couldn't hold back anymore. They climaxed together, bodies shuddering.
"Ack...!"
His semen blasted her inner walls. She squirted hot juices onto his cock. Soaked, it throbbed deep inside, pumping rope after rope. It leaked out around him. Drained, she went limp, basking in the afterglow. Han Yaseong, spent, clutched her tits and panted. They stayed like that awhile before separating. His cock slipped free from her pussy with a wet pop.
Exhausted on the bed, they locked eyes and grinned. Spotting his glistening cock, she mustered energy to suck it clean. He grabbed tissues and wiped her leaking pussy tenderly. She slurped every drop of cum and juice off him. Not gross at all—tasted good, felt natural. She nursed the last dribbles from his slit, loving it. He kissed her pussy sweetly, then her anus; she giggled and pulled away.
Nothing left to hide now. They knew each other inside out. Han Yaseong pulled her close.
"I'm so glad I have you, senior. I’m really happy."
"Me too. I'm glad I met you, Yaseong."
She'd thought he was ordinary, but here they were. No regrets. Whatever came later, this felt right now.
As long as he doesn't suck my anus...
Worried how to dodge it next time. But it was because he liked her—no big deal. She liked him too, enough to clean his messy cock. You couldn't do that without real feelings. It wasn't performative; it was genuine affection.
They cuddled, traded pecks, and drifted off with happy smiles. In that moment, fresh lovers.
Next morning around 10 a.m., Han Yaseong woke first. Warm, soft skin pressed against him, her dizzying scent filling his nose. Felt like a dream. Yesterday and this morning's sight—he still couldn't get used to it. Campus queen Choi Yujin, naked and snuggled into him. Seeing her big tits and bare pussy fully exposed in sleep made him rock hard again.