Handle Me Roughly (2)
As soon as we stepped out of the cafe, Yuko led me straight to her officetel. On the walk there, I picked up a few details about her. She'd moved to Madrid in middle school with her diplomat father and settled here; her mother had passed away when she was young, and she had no siblings. Mostly family stuff.
We had about three hours until her dad got off work, so we had to wrap everything up by then. Aunt's place would be empty late into the evening, but it would've meant driving there—and I hadn't brought my car today—so Yuko's was our only option.
Honestly, I was nervous. Sex with Yuko was one thing, but the thought of her dad coming home early had tension creeping in.
But the instant we crossed her front door, all those nagging thoughts melted away like snow in the sun. I slammed Yuko against the wall and claimed her lips right away. She was tense too—her body stiff at first—but once it deepened into a full kiss, she softened up bit by bit.
We stumbled from the entryway to the living room, ending up at her bedroom bed. I shoved her onto the mattress and ripped off my shirt. Yuko crawled toward me on the bed, her hands reaching for my waistband.
I stepped closer, letting her take over from there. Before tugging my pants down, she groped my cock through the fabric. Then she jolted in shock and looked up at me.
"Is... is this for real?"
"It's not even fully hard yet."
"Whoa... I've never seen one this big...."
I watched her gawk for a moment, then growled low in a commanding tone.
"Suck it hard."
She slid off the bed, dropped to her knees on the floor, and slowly pulled down my pants and underwear. My cock—about 80% erect—thumped down onto the bridge of her nose.
Yuko wrapped her small, pale hand gently around my shaft and planted a kiss on the glans. She stuck out her tongue and licked slowly from the head all the way to the base. Circling back, she parted her cherry lips and eased it into her mouth. Even just the tip was a struggle for her, but she didn't let up—her tongue worked the head relentlessly as she started sucking.
I gazed down at her, then squeezed my eyes shut. The size was different now, but the sight of her with my cock in her mouth dragged Jeong Ha-yoon back into my head. And the second that bitch popped up, my dick hit full mast.
But I couldn't keep my eyes closed. That scene from our last day—the one I wanted to forget—flashed again. "Fuck."
I spat the curse in Korean under my breath and opened my eyes. Yuko had hers shut, giving it her all.
Her words from earlier suddenly echoed in my skull. ...Handle me roughly.
I'd been doing that already, but the instant Ha-yoon and those words collided in my mind—
I grabbed a fistful of her hair and rammed my cock deep into her throat. "Guhk...!"
"Gurk... guh guh guhk...!"
She writhed in agony. I overpowered her attempts to push me away and fucked her mouth like a pussy. Every deep thrust made her throat clamp down tight around me. She slapped at my thighs, desperate to pull off, but I ignored it.
My cock grew slick with her viscous saliva. She started adapting—the gagging eased off. As the pain subsided, she looked up at me. Her eyes were red-rimmed, tears pooling.
"Ah...."
I yanked out in surprise. "Kek... haaa... haa... haa...."
Yuko gasped for air, collapsing forward with her hands on the floor.
I bit my lip, rationality snapping back. ...Am I taking it out on Yuko right now? After getting slapped by Ha-yoon?
Even if she'd asked for rough treatment, that had been too much—
"Haa...."
Yuko sat up, eyed my deflating dick, and looked at me. "Sorry, I should've held out...."
She lapped at the softening shaft with her tongue until it stiffened, then shoved it back in her mouth, gagging herself into a deepthroat. I stared down blankly as she smiled up at me with her eyes, a single tear rolling down her cheek.
That's when I got it. ...You like this.
I seized her hair again. Any guilt? Gone. I forced it even deeper down her throat.
"I told you. I'm not a nice guy."
No pistoning this time—just buried to the hilt, holding. Her throat didn't push me out; it sucked me deeper, like her lungs gasping for air. The pressure turned my cock diamond-hard.
I yanked her head back by the hair, pulling out. "Lie back and spread your pussy."
Yuko rose on shaky legs, breathing ragged. Her knees were red. But no guilt now—she was into it.
"...Okay."
She stripped off her bra and panties and climbed onto the bed. Her skin was even whiter than Ha-yoon's, and like her, she had pink nipples.
"L-like this?"
She lay back and spread her legs in an M. I didn't answer—just approached and shoved a finger inside her pussy.
"Eek!"
Tight as a 21-year-old's should be—one finger barely fit. Ha-yoon's pink nipples had come with a darker pussy, but Yuko's was pure pink. I wasn't picky about color, but seeing that appetizing pink made my cock twitch harder.
Squelch squelch—
Two fingers now. Her juices flowed, the walls soaked, but the entrance was naturally narrow.
"Haaah...!"
One hand rubbed her clit; the other kneaded her tits. She begged with desperate eyes. "Put it in... your big cock... fill me up...."
I hadn't even warmed her up properly, but she was revving herself higher. The opposite of Ha-yoon, who wouldn't spread until I'd prepped her thoroughly. I'd always gone all-out to satisfy her without complaint, convinced it was my small dick's fault.
...And she dumped me for it. Fuck, still pisses me off.
"Yeah."
I pulled my fingers out, rolled on a condom, and rubbed the tip against her entrance. Insertion was tough—two fingers had been a squeeze, and her pussy gripped the head like a vice. But I pushed steadily.
"Aaaahk...."
She rubbed her clit faster, loosening her up. Finally—
Schlup!
The head popped in. "Haaaaang!"
Her scream was near a shriek. I drove deeper. But her pussy couldn't take it all—the inner walls narrowed too much. I marked the limit and started thrusting for real.
Thwack thwack thwack thwack—!
With Kim Hyo-jin, I'd started slow and gentle. With Yuko? Full throttle right away.
"Huck! It hurts... hurts...."
I didn't stop. Thwack thwack thwack thwack!
"Aaaack... guh guh guhk! Guhk guhk!"
She clapped a hand over her mouth, muffling the screams so the neighbors wouldn't hear. I grabbed her right leg with one hand, squeezed her tit with the other, making her moan louder on purpose.
Thwack thwack thwack thwack!
"Guhk... huck... heuk...."
Suddenly, her moans cut off. Rough breaths leaked through her fingers now. One deeper thrust—
"......!"
Her pupils vanished. Eyes rolled back white, back arched like a bow, head thrown back.
Thwack thwack thwack thwack!
The sight hit me with a conquest rush I'd never felt before. Thrilling. So fucking thrilling. A woman who looked just like the bitch who'd dumped me for my small dick—now broken by my monster cock. The strongest high of my life.
My brain signaled: cum incoming.
Schlorp—!
I yanked out fast. Condom was fine, but right then, I needed somewhere specific. Her limp, half-conscious body slumped; I climbed over her and aimed at her face.
Everyone had refused facials—too messy, hated redoing makeup, or just gross. I'd only slept with girlfriends, so no forcing it. Never even tried with Hyo-jin.
But Yuko? I wanted to max out this conquest high.
"Ngh...!"
A few strokes, and I felt it surge. The peak—
Spurt spurt—!
A week's worth blasted across her face. Gush gush—
Tons of it, coating her completely. First facial ever—pure conquest bliss.
"Hoo."
I exhaled, staring at the cum-drenched mess. Then post-nut clarity hit.
"Ah! Wait!"
Rationality returned. I scrambled for tissues to wipe her—
Slurp!
"......?"
Half-lidded eyes cracked open. She lifted her head and licked my cock clean. Grabbing the shaft, she grinned up at me.
"I'll clean it up with my mouth."