Chapter 77
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 77
Chapter Title: A Thing Beyond Comparison to My Husband Has Entered
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Yoo Eun-joo just liked men who took charge and led the way.
Most guys got timid trying to show off in front of her, or they stuck to etiquette and manners.
That wasn't bad per se, but it was boring.
Even her blind dates were full of the same type.
So that's how she fell for her husband.
But now, here was a man even stronger than him.
Seo Tae-hu.
He bantered bluntly without a shred of respect, barking rough orders.
She found herself increasingly captivated by his habit of degrading her.
She couldn't defy his commands to suck his cock, to take it deep, to even swallow his balls.
Part of it was curiosity—she'd never done anything like that with her husband.
But mostly, it was the way his forceful demands sent tiny electric shocks rippling through her body.
Yeah. This was what she'd craved. From her husband.
In bed, to take control like this, radiating the raw scent of a dominant male.
Ordering her around, handling her roughly, guiding her with harsh words.
It wasn't about being treated like a princess. She wanted to drown in pleasure as a woman.
And Seo Tae-hu had read her perfectly.
So, it felt incredible.
A desire sharper and more intense than the thrill of exposure or arousal.
After obeying his order and swallowing his cum, she could feel her heart pounding out of control.
Her damn frigidity was finally lifting.
I'm the one giving the blowjob—why am I the one feeling so good?
Yoo Eun-joo had her answer to the confusion.
Submission.
Every cell in her body responded to his belittling commands, flooding her with pleasure.
Nothing had ever explained her urges more clearly.
So.
To his command: if she wanted to get fucked, beg for it.
Despite the crushing shame.
Unable to rein in her racing heart.
Desperate to intensify this first taste of pleasure.
She let instinct and desire spill from her lips.
Spreading her pussy wide with her own hands.
"Hurry and... get me excited. Tae-hu-ssi. Shove that big cock deep inside."
Yoo Eun-joo's mind went blank.
Self-loathing crashed over her the instant the words left her mouth.
But she'd seen Lee Eun-ae—woman about to get married—lost to that cock, writhing in ecstasy.
If she could finally experience an orgasm she'd never known...
A towering wave of anticipation surged inside her.
She'd heard the rumors.
The bigger and thicker the cock, the better.
By that standard, Seo Tae-hu's was top-tier.
Her husband couldn't hold a candle to its size or girth.
Gulp.
Saliva welled up and slid down her throat.
"You're dying for it. Juices just keep flowing."
"Y-Yes?"
She jolted in surprise.
Had her body gotten that sensitive?
"Way more than before. Your pussy's begging me to fuck it."
"Ah. Th-then put it in. Hurry."
Stop teasing. Make me feel it like Eun-ae did.
She yearned to reach that uncharted peak of pleasure.
"I'll go slow. Focus and feel every inch."
"Ah..."
Schluuuup—
It's coming. No—it's touching.
The bulbous glans began parting her vaginal walls side to side.
Is he really doing this?
With a man who's not my husband.
Is it okay?
We won't get caught, right?
This is dangerous.
Doubts bubbled up, but once more, her craving for pleasure overwhelmed them.
Yoo Eun-joo squeezed her eyes shut, channeling every nerve to her pussy.
The glans prying her open as it burrowed in.
So slow—the sensation of sealed walls yielding.
"Huuu..."
She felt her soaked walls embracing the glans.
How wide is it stretching?
My walls are spreading too far.
It'll tear me apart.
Schlup—
"Eup!"
The slick shaft, rigid as a club, slid deeper on her juices.
Nothing like her husband's entry.
This is the real thing. A true man's cock.
Her blood raced hotter at the thought.
"Hauuu."
It started to hurt, bit by bit.
The shaft forcing her tight channel wide—it was too much.
Spreading her open, sharp pain lingering.
"Hurts?"
"...Yeah. A little."
"Not even halfway in."
"What!?"
She whipped around in shock. Seo Tae-hu smirked.
"Guess your husband barely registers."
"..."
You bastard.
Bringing up her husband on purpose.
But she couldn't snap back.
Her body, teetering on pleasure's edge, wasn't hers anymore.
All she could do was stay silent.
"Must've been tiny. No wonder this hot body went frigid."
"Hauuu."
Suddenly, a massive, unyielding mass filled her gaping walls.
Feels all the way in. Still more?
Then another inch pushed deeper.
How long is this thing?
"Huuu. Ah, still not all?"
"Almost there."
"It h-hurts a bit. Right now."
"That's why I'm going slow."
But it was strange.
The pain ebbed from agony to a sting, then bloomed into searing heat.
A razor-sharp pleasure.
Tingles raced from her pussy's depths, flooding her entire body.
And then—
Plung!
"Uup!"
"Haa. All in, Eun-joo."
"Ah..."
Her hips bucked from the sudden brutal pain, a wild new sensation seizing her, mouth agape.
So this is it.
A real cock penetrating.
Being filled.
How can it stuff me so completely?
The pressure crammed her belly—no, shoving her womb—swept her in a storm of sensations.
"How's it feel? Taking another man's cock."
"Hauuu. Cut it out. That talk. Seriously."
Guilt shoved the pleasure aside for a second. She pushed back.
Then, shockingly, the cock slid out smooth.
"Eh?"
"Don't freak. Means it's moving."
"Hup!"
The half-evacuated fullness slammed back in.
Much faster this time.
Plung—
"Ah. Squeezes like new."
"...Hau. D-does it always feel like this?"
"What?"
"So stuffed. Like it'll rip inside. If you move more."
"Your husband's junk was worthless. Kept you too tight."
"N-no more husband talk."
"You know women's pussies mold to the cock they're fucked by."
"...No clue. Shut up."
"Yours is reshaping to mine now. Hurts at first. Later? Total change."
Sounded bullshit, but it clicked.
The belly-filling pressure was easing into adaptation.
Her walls hugging the massive shaft warming up.
'Ah, this. Better than I thought.'
Good.
Just buried like this, and it feels incredible.
Maybe her frigidity wasn't that bad.
Just never satisfied with her husband's size or moves.
Or maybe her body burned too hot for him.
Seo Tae-hu's cock hit every mark.
Miracle her frigid body ignited like this.
But right now, she just wanted to spread this pleasure wider, deeper.
"Adapted okay?"
"...Feels like it."
"Pain mostly gone."
"Yeah, right."
"Then I'm moving. But Eun-joo."
"...What."
"First time in this position?"
"O-obviously."
"Going deep. Stay sharp."
"...Got it."
"Teaser thrust first."
"Hup!"
Slides out, then rams back in one go.
Uterus jabbed—dizzying.
A few more repeats.
Tingles exploded through her body, naturally.
'What now.'
Excitement hit like her frigidity was a lie.
Craving faster, harder pounding.
Then his hands seized her hips.
Heart thumped wild.
He's getting serious now.
"Squeeze that pussy tight."
"...Yes."
"Good girl. Here goes."
Plung—
"Hauuk!"
Plung—
Plook! Plook!
"Hauuk! Hauk!"
What the—
Why's my body doing this.
Why these screams bursting out.
Not pain.
Not shock.
The rigid shaft tapping her womb twisted into pure ecstasy.
"Hauuk! Haaang!"
"How's it, Eun-joo. Feeling it now?"
"Haang. Haang. Yes, yes! Tae-hu-ssi! I feel it!"
"Clenching like that? You're a legendary pussy."
"Wh-what's that. Haup!"
"Means it feels fucking amazing. Your hole."
"Hauup!"
Plook! Plook!
Hips gripped, body rocking back and forth.
Her mind blanked white, endless pleasure crashing in.
How had she lived without this bliss?
Now she got why Lee Eun-ae screamed like that.
'Go-good. So good.'
Mind wide open now.
His scent—fresh yet intoxicating—tickled her nose relentlessly.
Heating her up even more.
Splash—splash—
Fresh floods of juice changed the wet slaps.
"Letting a slutty body like this go to waste. Husband's a fool."
"Hauuu! Haaang! Just fuck me. No talking."
"Shut it. I'll fuck you good."
"N-husband stuff too... Hauung! Stop."
"Don't care what I say. Or we quit."
"B-but Tae-hu-ssi..."
"Done?"
"No! Please!"
"Want more? Squeeze and take it. Eun-joo."
"Hauuuu! Yes......Okay. Hauk!"
What to do.
Can't defy a word he says.
This buried pleasure—finally unearthed.
Can't let it end.
Just wants to break completely.
Plung—splash—splash—
No helping it.
For now, husband who?
Sorry, honey.
I wanna feel it. For real.