Reconciliation Sex with Kim Han-na
I looked at Hanna, her eyes flushed red with arousal, and smiled with pure happiness.
“Hanna… because of you, my pussy’s gone into heat. So….”
“Do whatever you want with me, Hanna.”
We stared at each other in silence for a moment. And then—
“H-haup…♡”
Hanna’s face rushed toward mine, and our lips crashed together. Her warm, plush lips pressed hard against my own, and her rough, scorching breath tickled my cheek. The way her hands gripped my face so I couldn’t possibly escape felt unbearably sweet to me.
“Huuu… ngh…♡ Chuup, chuuuup… haa, mmmph♡”
We broke the kiss just long enough to catch our ragged breaths before our lips met again. Just pressing my mouth against hers was already so thrilling, so intoxicating… but Hanna wasn’t satisfied with that. She pushed her tongue deep between my lips.
My tightly closed teeth parted naturally to welcome her, and my own shy tongue came out to greet hers. They tapped and brushed against each other—tok, tok—like old friends exploring one another. Then Hanna’s lips pressed even harder, and our tongues tangled together like sticky snakes trying to bind each other.
“Mmm… chuuup… huuung…♡ Chup, chuup…♡”
The wet sounds of lips grinding, tongues lewdly mixing with saliva, and the sobbing moans that slipped out filled the empty living room. These were clearly sounds that should never come from mere friends.
One of the hands that had been holding my face slid down, gently stroking my body. It passed over my trembling neck and shoulders, squeezed my breast—still wrapped in the black sports bra—with a firm squish, then brushed lightly over my sensitive side.
As if savoring the way my waist twitched at the touch, she continued the sticky, dense kiss above while her fingers kept teasing my side below, slowly heating me up more and more.
The kiss that felt like it would last forever finally ended when Hanna withdrew her tongue from my mouth. My own tongue instinctively reached forward as if begging her not to leave, but it wasn’t enough to catch her as she pulled away.
“Haa… ha… huut…♡ H-Hanna…♡”
“Huu… huu…”
Her hand, which had been stroking my side, now gripped my narrow waist tightly. The pressure alone drew sweet, moaning cries from me. Hanna stared at me like she wanted to devour me whole, breathing hard.
Just the heat in her eyes as she looked at me made it clear how much she wanted me… how she had come back to my side. The realization made even more love juices gush from my already soaked pussy.
My lips, glistening with Hanna’s saliva, trembled as I gazed at her with hazy eyes. I couldn’t hold back anymore and leaned in for another kiss—
“Huuup…!”
“Kyat?!”
The hand that had been holding my face moved to support my back, while the one around my waist slid under my thighs. In an instant, Hanna lifted me clean off the ground.
Suddenly held in a princess carry, I wrapped my arms tightly around her neck and let out a high-pitched squeal.
“W-wait, H-Hanna…?”
“It’s fine. I’m taking you to the bed.”
The arms supporting my body felt rock-solid, as if they would never let me go no matter what happened next. …Though, to be honest, being carried so high in the air like this was a first, and it was a little scary.
While I stared at her beautiful profile, feeling her heartbeat against my chest, Hanna carried me with light, graceful steps. She nudged the slightly ajar bedroom door open with her right foot.
Then she dropped me onto the bed—still sticky with the love gel I’d squirted everywhere while masturbating—and planted her arms on either side of my head, looming over me like she was about to pounce.
I was completely entranced by the way she looked down at me with those smoldering eyes and couldn’t move a muscle. Then Hanna called my name in a low voice.
“……Lee Seon-ah.”
“Y-yeah? What is it…?”
Her lips moved silently for a moment, as if searching for the right words, before they finally parted.
“I… met with Cha Eun-jung today.”
“…Ah.”
The moment those words left her red lips, I instantly understood why Hanna had come to my house and why Eun-jung had left so early that morning to meet someone.
So that was why Eun-jung had been clutching her phone and whimpering last night—she’d been texting Hanna. And the reason she’d gone out early on Saturday morning after coming over on Friday was to meet her. The fact that Hanna had shown up at my door that same evening meant their conversation had gone well.
“Those… girls in your class.”
“……Yeah.”
The direct reason Hanna had been so disappointed in me that she’d left.
“They agreed to accept it.”
“Accept… what…?”
I looked up at her in confusion, not understanding what she meant, when—
“Huuut…♡”
“…This kind of thing.”
Her long, elegant fingers slid gently into my pussy, which was already prepared for penetration. The firm shaft of her fingers rubbed against my slick, viscous inner walls, while the tips teased and stroked around my swollen G-spot.
It felt like I would cum hard if she just moved a tiny bit to the left, but the pleasure stayed just out of reach.
“Haa, ah, haaaat…♡ Th-that’s… ahut, th-that, huuuk♡”
I was too embarrassed to beg her to rub my G-spot directly, so I tried to wiggle my hips and guide her fingers there myself, but Hanna kept dodging every time.
“For now, I’ll accept all the girls you’ve already been swept up with… and even the ones you might fall for in the future.”
“Huuuuh…?!”
While her middle finger continued to teasingly tickle around my G-spot, her thumb moved closer to my clit. Just the warmth from her finger made my exposed, swollen clit throb with even greater sensitivity. But of course, she only tormented me by pretending she might touch it.
It was almost like Hanna was sulking. Like she hated the fact that even though I had confessed I liked her, I still had to accept other women.
“In exchange for accepting all of them, Cha Eun-jung won’t drag in any more girls on her own. That’s what we agreed on. …What do you think?”
“Huuung, uht… ah, haaaah…♡”
The constant almost-there pleasure was driving me, driving my body, insane with need. It felt like a giant firework was ready with its fuse lit, but someone was holding the lighter right in front of it and asking me—should I light it, or should I throw it all away?
All I could do was nod obediently.
“Really? You won’t get swept up by Cha Eun-jung and keep adding more girls on your own, right?”
“Y-yes♡ I absolutely, absolutely won’t do that…♡ There, th-that, ah, haaaaaat―――♡”
The moment I answered, her middle finger’s firm tip jabbed my G-spot, and her thumb pressed down hard on my clit, grinding it mercilessly. The sharp, electric pleasure surged from both inside and outside my pussy at once. My hips bucked upward, and everything in front of me turned pure white.
But Hanna didn’t stop there. She switched from her thumb to her palm, rubbing my clit furiously, while adding her ring finger alongside the middle one. She curled them like hooks, pressing firmly upward against my G-spot, then began vibrating her fingertips rapidly.
“Haa, ak, haat, ah♡ Huuk, this, ah, haat, ahaak♡ This, I can’t take iiiiit―♡”
Even just pressing down had been enough to make fireworks explode in my head, painting everything white. Now, every time the vibration hit my G-spot, the pleasure detonated nonstop in a chain reaction.
My mind was completely flooded with overwhelming ecstasy. Strange, scream-like sounds kept pouring from my trembling lips as my body twisted wildly, no longer under my control. My pussy clenched like it was having a seizure, squirting love juices like a fountain. My toes curled tight, my firm thighs trembled with strain, my back arched like a bow, my huge breasts bounced violently, my hands clutched and yanked at the sheets, and my face—eyelids fluttering dangerously—wore a stupid, orgasm-drunk expression as climax after climax crashed over me.
In this touching, dramatic reunion, I was showing Hanna the most shameless, depraved side of myself. A sight she should never have to see. A lewd, disgusting sight that would make her lose all affection for me.
“Huu, huuut…♡ Ahu, huuuk♡ Uht, uung―♡”
Even as I writhed under the endless, maddening pleasure, I tried desperately to restrain myself for Hanna’s sake.
Watching my face, Hanna suddenly clenched her middle and ring fingers inside my pussy while her thumb pressed down from the outside, gripping my entire cunt tightly.
“G-guuuuh――――――♡♡”
Using a snap of her wrist, she began violently vibrating my whole pussy at once. The intense, deep vibration that penetrated all the way into my lower body was more than enough to completely break me.
My eyes rolled back, teeth clenched, breath held, body flailing like a fish out of water as I came like a madwoman. Only after Hanna finally pulled her hand out with a satisfied expression did I—
“Haa, ah, haaaaaak―――♡ Haak, hak, haaaak, haak―♡”
—finally regain my breath, violently squirting the pent-up love juices from my pussy onto the bed like a water gun.
Hanna watched me as I lay there, still lost in the aftershocks of my orgasm, lost in thought for a while. Then she leaned down, bringing her face close to my ear.
“You know… back then. When you worked part-time at our family’s restaurant because I asked you to.”
Her soft voice continued as I stared blankly at the ceiling with unfocused eyes.
“I was so anxious watching you not avoid the hands of other men, remember?”
A fragment of an old memory surfaced in my mind, which had been washed completely white by waves of pleasure. When I’d gone to work at Hanna’s family meat restaurant at her request. Because of Han Soo-hee’s blackmail, I’d been wearing revealing, slutty clothes, so the customers had touched me in all sorts of little ways.
It wasn’t even my own store, it was Hanna’s, so I couldn’t cause trouble for her. I’d tried to endure it… but apparently that hadn’t looked good to her. She had burst out of the kitchen, dragged me into the bathroom, and looked at me with eyes full of equal parts rage and anxiety, asking if I hadn’t avoided their hands because I was actually enjoying it.
“Back then, you told me you’d never leave my side and gave me your hymen as proof.”
I had taken her fingers and shoved them deep into my pussy, making sure she understood I would never leave her for some unknown man.
“So this time… it’s my turn.”
“Eh? U-uh, waah—!”
Hanna suddenly wrapped her thighs tightly around my waist and flipped me over. Before I could even register my surprise, the world spun, and our positions reversed—I was now on top, with Hanna beneath me.
“This time, it’s my turn to prove that I won’t leave you.”
She took my hand, which had been buried in her chest, and guided it down between her legs. To her burning hot, soaking wet virgin pussy.
“My hymen…”
As my hand froze against the scorching heat of her pussy, her voice—thick with the same burning heat—whispered seductively into my ear.
“Take it, Lee Seon-ah.”