Chapter 144: Same Goal, Different Motives
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 144: Same Goal, Different Motives
Day six of safety training.
The sessions, which lasted an hour and a half each, were finally nearing their end.
Yeon-woo was convinced that Katrina was trying to seduce him.
Katrina was determined to make Yeon-woo pounce on her.
The room where the training took place was thick with a suggestive atmosphere, but unfortunately, nothing had happened yet.
Why isn't he attacking me?
The same question echoed in both of their minds.
Yeon-woo never made the first move.
In the game, Katrina eventually calls Akito "Master," but that’s only after she’s been broken by his cock. Before that, she has a fierce personality and loathes losing the initiative.
Though she wasn't a main heroine, Yeon-woo knew her personality from the game. He knew that if he touched her first, he’d ruin everything, so he was enduring with ultimate patience.
Katrina, likewise, refused to make the first move.
Her goal was to drive Yeon-woo to the point where he couldn't contain his arousal, making him assault her so she could lead him into a trap.
Yet, despite all her provocations, Yeon-woo held back.
At first, she enjoyed watching him struggle to contain himself.
Didn't he look just like a puppy whimpering while staring at a treat in someone's hand?
By the time the training started, Katrina had actually begun to enjoy his lewd gaze. Whether he was swallowing hard while staring at her ass, unable to take his eyes off her breasts, or acting pitifully because he couldn't express his excitement, she felt a sense of satisfaction.
However, as the end of the training approached and Yeon-woo continued to endure, Katrina began to feel anxious.
Am I really that unattractive?
He clearly seemed aroused, yet the man wouldn't lay a finger on her.
You can still hold back after this? With that thought, she kept raising the stakes, but even as he practically drooled, he didn't budge.
She had shortened her skirt so much that her underwear was visible whenever she walked. She wore clothes so tight that the shape of her body was unmistakable even when covered. She even "accidentally" dropped things on the floor, giving him a clear view of her panties as she picked them up. Still, he didn't touch her.
She had been hit on by many men before, and even when she didn't dress provocatively, she was used to the vulgar stares of men scanning her body.
Yeon-woo’s "cute" restraint was now wounding Katrina’s pride. Driven by a mix of urgency and humiliation, she became even bolder.
"Let's look at this together while I explain."
Dressed in an outfit that left him with nowhere to look, Katrina approached with a tablet and sat down right next to Yeon-woo.
The faint scent of perfume brushed against Yeon-woo’s nose. Through the gap in her unbuttoned dress shirt, her large breasts were seared into his vision, and her thick thighs pressed against his leg.
The breast touching his elbow boasted of its own suppleness, and…
No bra?
Through the shirt, he didn't feel the texture of fabric that should have been there—only soft flesh.
Yeon-woo, whose reason was on the verge of collapsing, began to recite the Heart Sutra in his head—a prayer that didn't even exist in this world.
"If you look at the safety regulations here, there are many ambiguous parts. So, as an example—"
Form is emptiness, emptiness is form, su... su... form is emptiness, form is emptiness, empty-empty-empty-empty, fo-fo-fo-fo-form—
There was no way he could memorize a Buddhist scripture he had no interest in. Because he was repeating the same sentence over and over in his head, he couldn't even hear Katrina’s explanation.
Feeling like he might actually achieve enlightenment at this rate, Yeon-woo gritted his teeth and kept his eyes fixed on the tablet screen to avoid giving in to temptation.
Katrina’s pride was stung by Yeon-woo’s apparent focus.
She was pressing her body against him so hard that her breast was clearly being indented by his elbow, yet he was only focusing on the screen. It made her angry.
I will definitely seduce him.
I will definitely stay still.
Their conflicting inner thoughts pushed the situation to a further extreme. Katrina pressed even closer to Yeon-woo’s body.
She leaned in until her breast was being reshaped against his arm and her face was close enough for him to feel her breath, all while pretending to give a calm lecture.
Yeon-woo was dead serious as he endured by reciting scriptures, the national anthem, and even the stops of the Seoul Subway Line 2. Seeing his grave expression, Katrina bit her lip.
"I like how sincerely you're taking this training."
Katrina whispered in a soft tone near his ear and reached out to stroke his thigh.
Yeon-woo’s right thigh was thicker than his left.
That was because he had tucked his fully erect cock down the right side.
However, the shape of a cock is different from a thigh; it bulged out in a way that anyone could recognize, and Katrina was no exception.
As she stroked him, she naturally touched the cock pressed against his inner thigh.
"… …!"
Katrina, having played her winning move, was satisfied with Yeon-woo’s reaction—the best one yet—and began to move her hand gently.
It seemed like she was just softly stroking his thigh, but her slightly curved fingers hooked against the cock through his pants, providing stimulation. Yeon-woo’s mouth hung open for a moment before he shut it.
"You need to focus, right?"
"Ye-hes…"
Just as Yeon-woo had predicted from her personality, the moment Katrina felt she had the upper hand, her mood improved, and she began to tease him mercilessly.
Her fingers tapped against his cock as if she were playing the piano, and then her movements became even bolder, stroking the entire length of his cock up and down.
Yeon-woo felt the stimulation and rejoiced as her hand roamed freely from the base to the glans.
Is it finally happening?
All that enduring had been worth it.
Though their thoughts were different, both were satisfied with the current situation.
Teasing a vigorous young man gave Katrina a sense of satisfaction and arousal. Forgetting her original purpose, she became increasingly focused on caressing his thigh and cock.
Even as she diligently pleasured him, she would suddenly pull her hand away just to tease him, her own excitement rising as she enjoyed the pitiful look in his eyes that begged her to touch him again.
On her third pass, Katrina slightly adjusted her glasses and naturally pulled her hand away.
"… …"
As she raised her hand to her face to adjust the frames, Katrina froze.
Even though it had been through his pants, the hand that had been rubbing Yeon-woo’s cock was now covered in that scent.
Musky, yet pleasant.
The scent she usually hid by spraying deodorizer after every session was now all over her hand, and she had inhaled it all so close to her face.
In fact, Yeon-woo had used an item that improved the scent of his cock—which usually smelled like an onahole—three times.
At first, he bought another one for 400 million, wondering if using two would be more effective. Then, he fell for Rebecca’s sales tactic—a 30% discount if he bought one more—and ended up with three.
He had tested using three before, but it didn't seem to make women more aroused or anything.
Yeon-woo thought he had wasted his money, but while the "peak" effectiveness didn't change, it had a massive effect on women who were less sensitive to the scent.
The scent of his cock, which now had a much higher "floor" of attractiveness, slammed into Katrina’s already aroused brain. Her underwear began to grow damp.
Why am I so turned on…
Katrina’s thoughts were transmitted directly to Yeon-woo.
Because she was so aroused, his Insight magic activated, conveying her thoughts. Yeon-woo, seeing how excited Katrina was, looked forward to what would come next.
I can't do this… I have to get this guy…
Yeon-woo, who had been full of anticipation, felt his excitement turn ice-cold the moment he heard Katrina’s inner thoughts.
Her plan was to seduce him into attacking her, film him "assaulting" her while she resisted, and then hand the footage over to Erin.
She was a honey trap?
No matter if she was doing it for Erin, Yeon-woo could not forgive this.
Especially for a man, a false report of sexual assault meant social death.
He couldn't let this slide.
Thank you, Senior Alex. I’ll definitely repay this debt.
Offering a silent prayer to Senior Alex, who had saved his life by teaching him Insight magic, Yeon-woo moved to punish this wicked honey trap.
Katrina’s eyes widened in surprise as Yeon-woo suddenly shifted his posture to face her directly.
Already highly aroused, Katrina’s heart pounded at the sight of his handsome face.
As his large hand rose, all of Katrina’s attention focused on it.
When his hand slowly approached her breast, she thought everything was going according to plan and hoped he would grab her immediately.
However, his hand passed her breast and moved up to her face.
The hand that softly cupped her cheek was warm. Yeon-woo didn't break eye contact as he slowly leaned in.
As Yeon-woo’s face drew closer, Katrina’s mouth parted slightly, and their lips met.
Contrary to her expectation that he would pounce on her violently, Katrina was flustered by the soft, romantic kiss.
It was just a kiss, so why did it feel this good?
Since she usually considered herself quite indifferent toward sex, the shock was even greater.
The stimulation starting from her lips spread throughout her entire body. Yeon-woo wrapped his arm around Katrina’s waist and continued the kiss.
Every time saliva and tongues exchanged through their parted mouths, Katrina let out a ragged breath.
More… I have to draw him in more… This isn't enough…
The scene being filmed right now just looked like a couple sharing a steamy kiss.
Whether she wanted more stimulation or a more violent scene, Katrina wrapped her arms around Yeon-woo’s head and kissed him passionately.
Yeon-woo’s tongue roamed freely inside the mouth of the proud and fastidious Katrina.
It wasn't that she was inexperienced, but being high-handed, Katrina had always pushed men away and stopped the act whenever they tried to take control. This was the first time she was being treated like a toy and handled so roughly.
And the act she had once loathed was far more pleasurable and felt much better than she expected.
Every time their wet tongues tangled and he sucked on her, Katrina arched her back in pleasure and gripped Yeon-woo’s head tightly as if begging him not to stop.
And what about the hand wrapped around her waist?
The hand that stroked her body with both politeness and meticulous care felt like a wonderful massage.
Yeon-woo poured every skill he had accumulated into slowly bringing Katrina down.
The game was over the moment Insight magic activated.
Insight magic didn't trigger just from a little excitement. The threshold was so high that unless someone was aroused enough to be described as "in heat," you wouldn't even know the magic was being used.
Since she was already fully aroused, Yeon-woo attacked Katrina with everything he had.
He used the arm around her waist to keep her from escaping and continued to stimulate her using only God Hand and a rough deep kiss.
As time passed in this state, Katrina’s body began to change.
The frequency of her twitching increased, and she twisted her body, rubbing her pressed thighs together.
Noticing that her climax wasn't far off, Yeon-woo continued his caresses. Katrina, lost in pleasure, tried to snap back to her senses and pull away from him.
"Wait… Haa-ah! Th-that, hng… Take off your clothes, let me see your bo—hmp!"
She tried to set up a better scene for the recording, but Yeon-woo ignored her and sealed her mouth with his own.
She tried to push him away, but Katrina’s hands, lost in pleasure, merely flailed in the air or slid down uselessly.
"N-nooooooheee…"
Katrina, who had tried to resist, could no longer hold back and reached her climax.
Yeon-woo gripped her trembling waist even tighter, fueling her orgasm, and thrust his tongue into her dazed, open mouth.
Katrina, who never imagined she could come from just a kiss, slumped over in the afterglow of her climax before finally coming to her senses.
How much time has passed?
Realizing her mind had gone blank for a moment, Katrina looked around to assess the situation.
Then, she realized both her wrists were being held and looked down in shock.
"You shouldn't do this…"
"What…?"
At some point, Yeon-woo had ended up lying on the sofa, and Katrina was mounted on top of him.
Her dress shirt was completely open, putting her breasts on full display, and her incredibly short skirt had ridden up to her waist, revealing her crotch.
My panties?
She hadn't worn a bra, but she was definitely wearing panties. Now, Katrina was sitting on top of Yeon-woo with her private parts completely exposed.
And Yeon-woo, while firmly holding her wrists, had an expression as if he were about to cry.
"No matter how aroused you are, you shouldn't assault a student. Please, calm down. You're a good person, Katrina-san."
Why was this man saying the lines she was supposed to say?
While Katrina was in a state of confusion, Yeon-woo turned his head away from the hidden camera, smirked, and thrust his hips upward.
"He-euk!!"
As his cock pierced into her pussy, which was already more than ready, Katrina’s head snapped back.
"Ah-ah! Katrina-san, no! You can't! Even now, ugh—"
"Ex— Th-that's my li—hng! Oh-ugh!"
Katrina tried to protest and free her hands, but she could do nothing against the shock of his cock, which suddenly grew larger, stretching her vaginal walls.
The Blood Flow Acceleration he had intentionally saved made Yeon-woo’s cock twice as large, forcibly widening her vagina and thrusting deep inside.
Her mind went blank once again. Every time Yeon-woo snapped his hips, Katrina bounced, repeatedly swallowing and releasing his cock as it pulled out and plunged back in.
The entire process was captured perfectly by the camera Katrina had hidden. Yeon-woo continued to play the victim while diligently pounding her pussy.