Chapter 82
But right now, with Han Yaseong completely lost in rut and pouncing on her, Choi Yujin felt nothing but joy and excitement. This was exactly what she loved. She reveled in the way he craved her body. So she arched even more seductively, letting out desperate moans.
"Ahhhn! Ngh... be gentle...!"
Those sounds drove Han Yaseong wilder still. Senior Choi Yujin definitely knew how to rile a man up. She was driving him insane. After feasting on both her breasts to his heart's content, he skipped straight down, prying her legs wide open and hoisting them up. She was in diaper position in an instant, her parted slit fully exposed. Even the delicate little hole of her anus below seemed frightened, winking prettily.
As her legs were lifted and splayed wide, Choi Yujin startled and slapped both hands over her pussy. It had been a whole month since she'd shown it to him—too embarrassing. Her face flushed crimson. Even now, baring her cleft to Yaseong filled her with shame.
So she frantically covered it with both hands, but Han Yaseong nearly lost his mind when her pretty pussy vanished from view.
"Move your hands. I can't see it!"
"I-It's embarrassing!"
Choi Yujin whimpered, unable to pull them away. The thought of exposing herself the moment she did was mortifying. She'd shown it all to him a month ago, but trying to do it now felt maddeningly humiliating. Stubbornly, she kept her hands clasped over her pussy, refusing to let him see.
Han Yaseong licked his lips, saliva dripping. He wanted to devour it now, but with her hiding it like this, his arousal and frustration only spiked. His hands were busy gripping her thighs, so he couldn't do a thing. Reluctantly, he lowered her legs and dove between them instead. Then he seized her hands and yanked them aside.
Her beautifully slit pussy came into full view. It had been a month—no, three months since he'd last seen it. Choi Yujin's pussy was so gorgeous he lost all sense.
"Ahhhn..."
Overcome with shame, Choi Yujin gushed a flood of juices. With her hands pinned by Han Yaseong, she couldn't cover up. Her parted labia quivered with excitement and fear. She could feel his hot breath huffing right against it. The humiliation was enough to make her faint. Just from showing her pussy, she was already climaxing.
"Hic..."
Tears welled up. It was too shameful, too arousing, too intense. Yaseong just stared at her pussy with wild eyes. That gaze sent chills down her spine—her toes curled in spasms. For the first time, she realized exposing herself to Han Yaseong alone could make her orgasm.
Her strength drained away. She was caught, helpless—a limp woman lying there with her pussy on full display. As tension melted from her body, she involuntarily leaked from her slit.
Han Yaseong saw it all too clearly. A few drops of urine trickled from the tiny hole inside Choi Yujin's pussy. It was so beautiful, so stimulating. A leaking pussy—and from none other than campus queen Senior Choi Yujin, thighs spread wide right in front of him. His cock swelled beyond full erection, aching painfully. He had to release soon.
But he couldn't just shove it in yet. Sticking it in without even licking her first would be disrespectful to Senior Choi Yujin's pussy. So Han Yaseong rolled her slack body onto its side, positioning them in reverse.
A sideways 69. Unable to hold back any longer, he buried his face in her pussy. As he sucked, her soft inner folds filled his mouth completely. From then on, it was a frenzy of slurping. One hand kneaded her plump ass furiously while he devoured the parted flesh. Even though it had leaked, there was no filth—just the floral scent wafting from Senior Choi Yujin's folds. He sucked greedily, making her labia dance in his mouth. Endless nectar soaked his tongue.
"Nngh..."
Drained of strength, Choi Yujin could only writhe as he ate her out. Yaseong was even more ferocious than before. It felt like her slit was melting away. No resistance, no rebellion—just her ass twitching helplessly to the rhythm of his tongue.
That's when she spotted it: Han Yaseong's massively erect cock, dangling heavily. It was enormous, fully engorged. Veins bulged menacingly along its girth. A month ago, it had still looked somewhat pretty, but now it was intimidatingly hard. Yet it remained a masterpiece, like a sculpture from a Greek temple—a perfect specimen of male prowess.
Even in her weakened state, her mouth watered instinctively. She reached out and gripped it tight. Just that made Han Yaseong jolt. Delighted by his reaction, Choi Yujin smiled faintly, mustered her strength, and licked his shaft. Her tongue flicked teasingly over the glans, twisting his hips.
"Ahhgh!"
The stimulation was intense. Senior Choi Yujin's tongue on his glans. It had been three months since anything touched it like this—and from her. He clenched his ass, fighting the urge to cum. But he couldn't blow already. Gritting his teeth, he held back.
Then his cock slipped into her mouth, and he lost it. Too aroused—the climax rushed in. Han Yaseong tried desperately to endure, but he couldn't. Sensing it, Choi Yujin sucked harder. Yaseong was pent up too; just like their first time at the water park, a few bobs of her head and he was on the edge. Gaining confidence, she gripped the base and focused on the head—slurp, smack—sucking fiercely until he shattered.
"Argh!"
His cock throbbed wildly, erupting cum. Startled, Choi Yujin froze with it in her mouth. The load flooding in was massive—months of buildup. It filled her cheeks instantly. She gulped frantically, but it kept coming.
I can't swallow it all!
Still, she kept the glans trapped between her lips, swallowing diligently. It was Yaseong's. She couldn't spit or waste it. He'd devoured her leaking pussy, after all—she owed him the same. Gulp after gulp, it finally subsided. Her belly felt full, like she'd downed a bowl of porridge.
Han Yaseong, spent completely, clutched her ass and flopped back spread-eagled.
"Hah... huff..."
Handjobs were nothing compared to this. A blowjob from Senior Choi Yujin was a hundred times better—no, incomparable. Cumming so easily felt almost anticlimactic. But damn, it felt good. Three months of buildup had poured out. Solo play had its limits. Nothing beat unloading into a woman.
Exhausted, Han Yaseong panted. Choi Yujin stayed latched on, cleaning the last dribbles as his cock twitched. She sucked it spotless, then smiled contentedly and relaxed beside him.
The two lay on the bed in silence, catching their breath. The passion had swept through like a typhoon.
Eventually, Choi Yujin sat up first. "Whew... I'm wiped out..."
Han Yaseong glanced at her from his sprawl. "Me too... I came too fast..."
"No, it was good. Your dick was at its limit—swollen beyond belief. Hehe."
It had been so desperately hard, that innocent cock. Her mouth had soothed it right to explosion. She loved that. Han Yaseong's dick reacted so honestly to her touch. At this point, she felt like she knew it better than he did.
Choi Yujin grinned and grasped his spent, half-flaccid cock dangling sideways. The soft give felt nice. Han Yaseong beamed at her touch. This was why he busted his ass training. Without rewards like this, he'd never bother with grueling workouts like the gym.
Revitalized, Han Yaseong sat up. Now it was time to make Senior Choi Yujin cum properly.
"My turn to take care of you."
As he rose, Choi Yujin tensed, hand still on his cock. Her turn now. He'd already made her squirt while eating her out... but he looked determined to finish her off right.