Chapter 36
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 36
Chapter Title: First Shoot with Ayoung (2)
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Crazy bitch.
Lee Ayoung is fucking insane.
Who the hell goes department store shopping for four goddamn hours?
And it's not like she bought a ton of clothes, either.
In four hours, she got one thing for herself and bought me one.
Well... I appreciate it, sure.
But when I think about how she tried on like ten outfits just for that one, it kinda cancels out the thanks.
'Just buying it online would've been way cheaper.'
We got home past 7 PM.
"Rest up. I'll come up in a bit, so wash up good. If your dick smells, you're dead meat?"
"...Yeah."
Thud.
I showered and crashed on the bed in just my boxers. Pure bliss.
My calves were still throbbing.
I just closed my eyes and lay there.
The hot shower left my body all languid.
'Gonna nap for a bit.'
And that's how I dozed off.
.
.
.
.
"Mm."
Something felt off, so I opened my eyes.
Lee Ayoung was lying next to me, head propped on her hand.
"Sleep well?"
She'd already yanked off my boxers and was stroking my cock, shaking it around.
I snapped awake and sat up.
"Whoa."
"You were out cold?"
"..."
The room light was on, and the camera on the tripod across from the bed had its red light blinking.
Meant we were recording.
Lights were set up too.
Ayoung was wearing a silky slip nightie that showed off her cleavage and thighs—total tease wear.
Her nipples poked right through the thin fabric.
She was slowly stroking my cock.
I scratched my head awkwardly and asked,
"When'd... you get here?"
"A bit ago. You must've been wiped."
"...Kinda."
"I set everything up. Camera's rolling."
"...Yeah. Good job."
"Ready to film?"
"Yeah."
Since I'd fallen asleep in just boxers, I was already naked.
Ayoung climbed right on top of me.
And kissed me.
"Mmm."
I panicked for a split second, but soon we were kissing way smoother than in the car.
Her hands roamed my chest, and I stroked her lower back and ass along the silky nightie.
My rock-hard cock rubbed between her thighs under the slip.
No panties.
Could slide right in. My dick twitched on its own at the thought.
She pulled back from the kiss, smirked down at me.
"You're dying to shove it in, huh?"
"...Kinda?"
Ayoung slid off me and leaned back against the headboard.
She spread her legs, and her soaked pink pussy lips came into full view.
I swallowed hard.
We've done it twice already, but the first time I was drunk and passed out, second I had a blindfold on.
This was the first time I'd gotten a good look at Lee Ayoung's pussy.
If Kim Sujin had that demonic, seductive Heavenly Demon's daughter vibe,
Ayoung felt like the only daughter of the world's top righteous sect leader—princess energy that charmed everyone wherever she went.
Always perfect posture, graceful gestures.
Cherry lips and big, clear eyes oozing mysterious sex appeal.
And here she was, spreading her legs for me and saying,
"Come lick it."
What guy could say no?
I forgot about the camera and crawled straight between her legs, burying my face in.
Licked her soaked mound flat with my tongue.
"Mm."
Ayoung let out a heated breath and gently grabbed my hair.
I hoisted her calves and went to town, devouring her pussy.
Fast laps around her clit and folds, cleaning every crease.
Then down lower, slathering my spit right at her entrance like I was gonna tongue-fuck her.
"Hah. Hah. You fucking perv. That good? Hah. Hah."
I answered by sucking her clit and vibrating my tongue on it.
Her moans hit right away.
"Haaaang. Heh. Hek. Heee."
Couldn't see her face, but she was panting like a dog, tongue lolling out.
Her pussy was flooding, juices gushing like a broken dam.
Begging me to stick it in.
I wiped my face and sat up.
Laid my cock on her lower belly.
She'd been panting with half-lidded eyes, but locked gazes with me, snapped to, and grinned.
Acting tough was obvious.
"Wanna put it in?"
Her nipples strained max against the silk slip.
Who's the desperate one here?
"Don't?"
She peeled away from the headboard.
"Lean back."
I moved to where she'd been and leaned back like her.
She climbed on top.
Grabbed my cock, lined it up, and squatted down.
"Haaa."
Thick shaft scraped her inner walls as it sank deeeep.
"Hah. Hah. Hah."
Ayoung hugged me tight, her ragged breaths hot in my ear.
I glanced at the camera to check the angle.
She grabbed my hair, forced my eyes on her.
"Don't mind the camera."
"..."
"You little shit."
She kissed me.
I wrapped her waist, tongues tangling naturally.
"Heh. Heh."
"Heh. Heh."
Then she licked my tongue and smirked.
"FYI, I don't give a fuck about the money. Your dick just fucks anything with a pussy. It's public property anyway, so I'm just using it."
"..."
"Don't expect me to do whatever you say. Got it?"
"...Yeah. Sure. Fine."
I gave in easy, and she scowled.
"Fucking asshole."
Ayoung started grinding slow on top, kissing my neck and cheeks like crazy.
Chup. Chup. Chup.
Not enough—she started licking my neck, ears, cheeks wildly.
"Heh. Heh. Heh."
Like unleashing six years of pent-up crush all at once.
-Don't get the wrong idea.
-I don't like you even 1% right now.
-Who'd like a fucker screwing other girls? Fuck.
Her words from the department store elevator flashed back.
'Right. She said she doesn't like me now. She just likes doing it like this?'
Ayoung, licking my ear, met my eyes.
"What. Fuck. Grossed out?"
"Nah? ...Feels good? Keep doing what you want."
She seemed pleased, grinned wide.
"That's right. Be grateful I'm even doing this."
Then she lifted her hips and started pounding down hard.
Thick shaft grinding vertically against her walls.
Squelch squelch squelch
Fucking Ayoung alone was a massive thrill, but her pussy felt straight-up heavenly.
"Aaaang♡ Hah. Hah. Hah."
She hugged me tighter, hips bucking wilder.
My face buried in her cleavage—wanted to rip off that silk slip and mark her pale tits with my spit.
Ayoung pounded maybe ten times, then yanked her ass up high.
"Kgh!"
Monster cock slid out, she hiked up her slip and squirted clear jets all over me.
"Hwk. Hah. Haang. Hah."
Her twitching ass ground her pussy lips against my cock, juices massaging it like a high-pressure wash.
"Hah. Hahk. Told you? You're my pussy juice catcher now. I'll make you one. Khuwk. Hah. Hah."
She rubbed her mound on my shaft herself while saying it.
Looked like a bitch deep in heat.
Still twitching, she grabbed my cock, lined the tip with her hole, and dropped her ass.
Head thrown back, tongue out, panting as she pounded.
"Hek. Heh. Hek. Hek."
I hugged her slim waist naturally, cupped one ass cheek with my free hand.
Ayoung grinned.
"I'm always on top. Got it?"
"Huh?"
She slammed down, taking me deep, then rocked her hips front to back fast.
"Fuck. Heh. Heh. Like this. Heh. Always me on top. Understand? Kgh!"
Then she lifted again, cock popped out, and she squirted more.
"Heh. Heh. Heh."
"Got it... slow down a bit. You'll wear out fast?"
Ayoung smirked with half-lidded eyes.
"Shut your bullshit. I got this. Heh. Hek. Do. This little hek. Cock. Nothing. Heh. Heh."
Even while spasming and squirting, she grabbed my cock, aimed the head, and dropped.
"Hwik!"
Ayoung arched her back like a bow.
"...You okay?"
No answer—just started pounding again.
Squelch squelch squelch squelch
"Aang♡ Fuu... Kim Minwoo. Fucking hell. Tasty bastard. Heh. Heh. Hek."
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How many times now? Eighth?
Ayoung was totally zoned out, mouth agape, mechanically pounding away.
"Ungah. Hah. Hah. Hah. Hah."
Her body was limp; if I wasn't holding her, she'd collapse.
'No good.'
She'd declared always on top like ten minutes ago.
Sadly, that resolve wasn't holding.
I picked her up, laid her gently on the bed.
Still impaled on my monster cock, her slender body mumbled,
"Me. Heh. Heh. Me on top. Heh."
"Yeah, you're on top."
I switched to missionary and started thrusting.
Slam slam slam slam
"Aaaaang♥"
"Feels good?"
"Heh. Heh."
Ayoung nodded unconsciously.
Her legs wrapped my waist, tongue out to me.
"Heh. Heh."
"Kiss?"
"Heh. Heh."
I kissed her nodding self and kept pounding.
Forgot the camera.
Slam slam slam slam
Mid-kiss, Ayoung threw her head back, body shuddering.
"Hek. Heh. Heuuung♡"
Pale tits and soft pink areolas peeked through the thin silk.
Couldn't hold back—I licked the fabric aside.
Thick pink nipple popped out; I lapped it up.
"Hnya. Who. Hah. Hah. Said you could. Heh. Hek."
"Still feels good, right?"
"Heh. Heh."
She nodded.
I sucked her nipple hard—smooch—and ramped up the thrusts.
Slam slam slam slam
"Heeek. Too good. Hwaaang. I'm cumming. Heh. Heh."
I slurped the nipple and said,
"Hah. Hah. Ayoung. Gonna cum inside?"
"Can't cum inside. Hah. Hah."
"You got the implant."
"Heh. Heh. Still risky. Hek. Hek."
"A. Feels so good you'll knock up?"
"Heh. Heh."
She nodded.
This girl.
Black history confirmed when she watches the vid later.
"Feels good anyway, right? So inside?"
"Heh. Heh."
She nodded.
Permission granted,
"Aaa—"
I shoved deep and unloaded.
Ayoung under me arched her back, head craned max.
Pumped baby batter into her warm depths.
She kept eyes wide, jaw trembling through the creampie.
"Agk. Uk. Kkuk!"
I kept cumming slow-thrusting.
Then,
Our junction gushed—sploosh—and her arched back flopped to the sheets, ass convulsing wildly.
"Keur. Heu. Huk. Heh. Heh. Heh."
Regaining breath, Ayoung started panting like her whole body itched, climax hitting.
Arms around my neck like she craved a kiss, but I resisted, watching her go.
Down below kept squirting sploosh sploosh; she thrashed helplessly.
Face begging for kiss or she'd cry.
"Kiss me?"
"Heh. Heh."
She nodded hard.
I brushed her sweaty hair aside and said,
"Say please."
"P-please."
Ayoung blurted desperately.
I leaned down and kissed her.
Ayoung clung with all fours like no one else could have me, kissing back fierce.