Chapter 125
Chapter 125
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 125
Chapter Title: 7 - Heaven
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Yeah. Whether she was Ye Socheon or not, what did it matter?
There was just a woman who looked exactly like Ye Socheon standing before me right now.
And the fact that she wanted me was all the reason I needed.
"Haaah...♥ Hek...♥"
The cock that had just unleashed a massive load of semen showed no signs of fatigue, standing tall and proud once more.
For some reason, my head felt foggy and numb.
My rationality was paralyzed, my thoughts refusing to form.
Mindless groans escaped my lips, and my body felt so heavy that even lifting an arm was a struggle.
Swish.
Ye Socheon tossed her underwear aside and straddled my thighs, placing her pelvis atop mine.
Her perilously short skirt teased my hips, barely concealing her pussy.
At the familiar sight of her assuming the female superior position—something my body had grown accustomed to remembering—I unconsciously raised my arms and clasped my hands behind my head.
When I tried to move deliberately, no strength came, but my subconscious had other ideas.
But only after I'd done it did I realize it was pointless.
Given our height difference, that pose just wasn't feasible with her.
Caught off guard, I flailed about, unsure where to put my hands.
"Just in case you didn't know..."
She said it as she lifted her hips over my cock.
"You can't break this, right?"
I didn't grasp her meaning at first and opened my mouth to speak—
Slap!
A jolt of intense pleasure rocked my head back involuntarily.
She'd plunged down to the hilt in one go.
No preparation, no mercy—just raw, unforgiving sex.
But there wasn't even time to complain.
Twitch... Twitch...
"Eheheek♥"
The sudden onslaught of pleasure made my entire body shudder.
No matter how sensitive my body was, this went beyond explanation.
Even the time Dang Ayoung had tricked me into eating an aphrodisiac under the guise of "something good for you" hadn't felt this intense.
A single insertion shouldn't have elicited this kind of reaction.
"...You endured it once, at least."
Whether she knew the brain-rattling pleasure had left me breathless or not, she lifted her hips again.
Her pussy clung to my cock reluctantly as it withdrew, as if loath to let go, and it twitched eagerly, threatening another premature surrender.
"Urgh... Uuugh..."
The overwhelming pleasure made me grit my teeth, channeling all my strength into my cock.
But whether that was fortunate or not—
"Haaah..."
I barely managed to hold back as her hips reached their peak height.
But deep down, I knew it changed nothing.
The next downward thrust would be my limit.
And judging by the intensity so far, the climax it would bring would eclipse anything I'd experienced.
'No way... I can't handle that...'
This frail body of mine would shatter if it took something like that.
Maybe after a break, but today? That was my absolute limit.
The aftershocks from the previous two orgasms had already lingered far longer and stronger than usual.
Climaxing in this state would knock me out cold.
Squelch.
While I wrestled with that, she positioned herself to slam her pelvis down again.
The sensation at my glans made me turn my head aside and bite down hard.
No point holding back ejaculation—it was inevitable—so I braced to endure the aftershocks as best I could.
Slap!
Once more, no slow descent—just a full-force plunge.
Like thunder where the light flashes first and the sound follows, her pelvis met mine, my hips bucked from the impact, and then ecstasy crashed into my brain.
I clamped my hand over my mouth, steeling myself for the climax.
Semen surged from my balls, racing through my urethra toward the tip, ready to flood her pussy...
Twitch... Twitch...
"Eh...?"
It didn't come out.
My cock spasmed wildly, desperate to eject, but the semen was blocked inside, unable to escape.
As if something was plugging it.
I looked up at her with trembling eyes.
Her impassive gaze held no emotion, but her upturned lips mocked me in stark contrast.
"Come on... Be a good boy. You held it in so well, just a little longer, okay...?"
"Ah... Ah..."
"I'll let you cum as much as you want later. Until you're sick of it. So just hold on a bit more...?"
Slap!
"Heek!"
"I deserve to enjoy myself too. After all you've put me through."
She kept rocking her hips as she spoke.
The faint, fishy scent of blood proved she'd been a virgin until moments ago, but she moved without a care.
No fancy techniques like Dang Ayoung's—just brute, forceful up-and-down thrusts.
Yet each time her pelvis smacked mine, girlish moans spilled from my lips.
"Haaah! Ugh! Hnnngh!"
Pride? Long gone.
Pleasure scrambled my mind, leaving no room for thoughts—or for pride to break.
The excess ecstasy invaded my tear glands, tears trickling from my eyes.
Already half-blind from clenched lids and overwhelming bliss, the tears blurred what little vision remained.
Was it ominous that I couldn't see her? Or a mercy that visual stimulation was cut off?
Didn't matter.
I just prayed she'd finish soon and end this.
Any longer, and I'd truly break.
Addicted to the pleasure... unable to return to normal life... plummeting into ruin.
The fear bubbled up—
Twitch!
A flash of my old days wandering back alleys snapped me alert.
No.
I can't go back to that.
Clench.
Forcing focus, I gritted my teeth again.
Whatever came next, I'd endure.
Stroke, stroke.
"...Impressive."
A gentle hand brushed my hair.
Her height meant only her fingertips reached, but it soothed me oddly.
I forced my eyes open and met her gaze—face flushed, breaths ragged.
She was close to her own peak; it was obvious.
Soon, the pent-up pleasure would crash over me too.
I closed my eyes, bracing myself.
And sure enough, mid-thrust, she paused at the height, holding her breath—
SLAM!!
It felt like it'd bruise—her ass crashing down with bruising force.
Spluuurt!!! Spurt!! Spluuuurt!!!
"...♥!!!"
My vision went white; I barely clung to consciousness.
I smothered the moan with my hand, desperately riding out the ecstatic wave.
Spluuurt!! Spurt!! Spluuurt!!
Not a full ejaculation, so it dragged on—and so did the torrent of pleasure I had to withstand.
Even the sturdiest rock erodes under endless waves; my mental walls crumbled, letting ecstasy taint my mind.
But mercifully, the waves weren't infinite.
Sluuuurp...
At last, my spent cock softened inside her pussy, the rapture ebbing away.
"Haaah...♥ Haaah...♥"
I collapsed limply, tongue lolling out.
I survived.
Thought I'd shatter, but I held on.
Crunch.
Honestly, I couldn't fathom how, but did the how matter?
What mattered: I endured. This hell was over.
My cock hung limp, balls drained dry.
So now, just rest...
"Aaaaaah!!!"
That was when it happened.
Ye Socheon shot upright, screaming.
"Nooo!! Get it hard again!! Make it hard, I said!!"
"Wh-what's wrong...?"
"It was my first time!! It was my turn!! It was mine!! Hurry up and get it up!!"
Her face twisted in injustice, tears welling as she shook my shoulders.
"N-no... I pushed too hard today already..."
"Only three times!! You did it over ten with Dang Ayoung—what's that got to do with anything?! Get it up!!"
"But that's..."
For a normal guy, three was plenty...
Ten was freakish...
And those three were on another level, so comparing raw counts felt unfair to me.
"No... My first time... I don't want this... It's mine..."
Tears streaming, she pressed her hand to my chest.
I had no idea why she was so aggrieved, but no meant no—I tried to push her hand away—
Crackle.
Twitch!
A chilling sensation crawled up from where her palm touched.