Sex Amidst the Night Sounds (2)
“…Hey, you okay?”
“……”
Why the hell does this guy only check on me after he's done everything he wanted? I wanna smack him so bad, for real.
But I can't just blow up at him outright. No matter if it's too soon or too late, this was a path we had to cross eventually.
“…It stings.”
Even after all this time, it felt like his cum was still stuck in my throat. So this is what semen tastes like. I never wanted to know. Really, I didn't.
Own cum vs. someone else's cum—which is worse? I've tried the latter firsthand, and it's way shittier than I imagined, so I don't recommend it. The sheer volume is insane, viscosity like straight-up slime. And the smell? Thick enough that I'm convinced it'll linger in my throat until lunch tomorrow.
Just like some eroge protagonist, huh.
“……”
Yujin fidgeted, glancing at me nervously, probably wondering if he'd gone too far. His rational mind might be all thoughtful like that, but his cock? Pure instinct. It stood tall, pointing straight at the ceiling like one load down my throat wasn't nearly enough. Slick with my spit and his own pre-cum, it looked even more revved up than before—like using just my mouth was a joke.
So damn greedy.
“…You can still go, right?”
“I could do this all day, but…”
All day, my ass. This jerk's subtly bragging about his stamina. Pisses me off.
And the way he trails off—like he's saying I'm fine, but you might not be? That just grates even more.
Out of sheer spite, I grabbed the bedframe and shoved my ass toward him.
“If you can, then do it. Come on in.”
Honestly, it felt a bit daunting. But backing down now? My pride wouldn't allow it. If you've drawn the sword, you slice the grass.
“……”
Here I was, steeling myself, and this idiot Yujin—being a guy and all—didn't just dive right in. He stared down at me, lost in thought.
Irritated, I opened my mouth to curse him out, but he beat me to it.
“…Yeah. This is your resolve, Hyowon. I can't dismiss it just because of my own judgments.”
“What?”
What the hell's with the dramatics? I twisted around, only to see Yujin wearing the face of a man who'd made up his mind.
It's just sex. Why make it such a big deal?
His expression stern, he hiked up my skirt completely, caressing my bare ass with his palm. A shiver ran through me—creepy, goosebump-inducing, yet hot. Afraid I'd start liking it, I growled low.
“Hey, just do it. No funny business—just shove it in.”
“Yeah, looks that way. You're already soaked enough.”
“Eut… Hey, don't say shit like that so casually!”
Even if it's true, it's embarrassing! It's Hyowon's body that's such a sloppy pussy, not me turning into some bitch in heat. Separate the mind from the flesh, damn it.
…Not that saying it to anyone else would mean jack.
“Still, better safe than sorry. I'll foreplay properly, nice and thorough.”
“No need. I can handle a little pain. You think I can't tough this out when I fight monsters tooth and nail?”
“True, but wouldn't it be better if it felt good? Besides, you said I could do whatever I want.”
…Yeah, I did say that.
I half-resigned myself and just presented my ass. At least he was being proactive now—a good sign, considering how he'd avoided me like I had cooties just days ago.
But still.
“What can a guy who was a total wimp until recently even do? If you just half-ass it and—”
“Hiya iiiii♥♥♥”
Some pathetic moan from whatever idiot girl—
Before I could figure it out, a man's palm clamped over my mouth.
“Shh. You said soundproofing doesn't work. Let's keep your voice down a bit.”
No way. That bitchy whimper came from me? I didn't want to believe it.
But the hand muffling my lips was one thing—the other hand burrowing into my pussy was vividly, unbearably real.
“Straight insertion now would make too much noise. Just until you're used to it… okay?”
His whisper in my ear sounded deeper, more resonant than it should. Show-off protagonist voice, being all sexy for no reason.
Humiliation dug my nails into my palms as I clenched my fists. Just you wait, asshole.
“I'll take that as a yes. I'll ramp up the intensity bit by bit, so hold back your voice as much as you can. Got it?”
Since when did the roles reverse? Why's he soothing me now, like I'm the one freaking out? One load and he's Mr. Wise now?
I wanted to snark back, but my body betrayed me, reacting way too honestly to his fingers.
“Eut, grrrut, krrng, hut, hwoooo♥”
I clamped down hard to stifle the moans, but every twitch of his fingers sent thunderbolts of pleasure crashing through me, desperate to escape via my vocal cords. How the hell could those tiny ridges inside my mucosa wield such power? Unbelievable.
And then, like a finisher, his thumb rubbed my clit.
“Nnguuk!!!”
Sparks exploded—I bit his palm on instinct. A trained fighter's hand wouldn't bruise from that, but it had to hurt. Yujin didn't flinch, just stroked my cheek reassuringly.
The fact that he's genuinely relieved pisses me off even more.
“Good, it's loosening up nicely. Getting used to the pleasure? Think we can insert now? …I'm starting to have trouble holding back myself.”
“…Huuuut, hut, eung.”
Used to it? Hell no. My pussy was still throbbing, my head spinning, and imagining that monstrous thing plunging into this hypersensitive spot made my heart feel like it'd burst.
But… but still…
“……”
I knocked twice on his palm with my tongue. Message sent.
“…Yeah, I'll give it my all. We'll both keep the noise down.”
His heat drew closer. Nothing had even happened yet, but my womanly parts were already erupting in anticipation. I squeezed my eyes shut and braced for fate.
Ju-bub-bub-bub♥
“Uuuuuuum!!!! Uum, mm, uheuuuk!!♥♥♥”
I'd meant to hold it in. Really tried my hardest.
Couldn't be helped. Total force majeure.
This eroge cock is too damn strong.
My pussy burned hot, scorching. The meat rod was ridiculously feverish, like it'd fry my brain. Every single ridge in my pussy welcomed it eagerly, turning my stomach.
He didn't piston right away. First, he buried it to the hilt, then gave me time to adjust. Even then, its pulsing with his breaths and arousal sent ripples through me—but it was just enough to cling to sanity.
“…Calm enough? Gonna move now?”
True to his word, that massive cock slowly withdrew from inside me. I felt my inner ridges bowing, clinging desperately like they were begging it not to leave so soon.
As his warm groin faded into the distance, it swung back like a pendulum.
“Heum! Heum! Heum! Eutheuuuuu♥♥♥”
Slower pistons should mean less pleasure, right? Naive bullshit. The reduced speed just sharpened every sensation. His glans nudged my cervix like it was knocking—my lower belly quivered madly, my mind fracturing.
“Haa, haa, eut, huuuu…”
His hot breath tickled my ear. Itchy. Not just my skin—the itch burrowed into my chest too. Like a beast holding back, dying to ravage me wildly but restraining itself. Last time, he'd lost control, pinning me for selfish thrusts. Not this time—his reason held firm to the end.
A twinge of guilt hit me. As a former guy, I knew how torturous it was to suppress urges like this. Hell, I was just using him as a tool to get stronger. He had to know how that hurt.
That sorry feeling bubbled up unbidden.
“O, it's a safe day today, so…”
I think that's what I said—but muffled by his palm, who knows if it got through? Lips and tongue covered, it probably just sounded like gibberish. Had to say it anyway. What kind of insane nonsense was that?
And luckily? Yujin had no time for my garbled words.
“What's that noise? Is someone there?”