Chapter 12
Chapter 12
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 12
Chapter Title: That Woman Seduced Me First (3)
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“Uuugh!”
“...”
In a lavish hotel room.
Park Won-jun was toying with Park Si-young’s tongue—the woman who had spent a dreamlike day with him today.
She tried her best to resist with her slender body, but her opponent was an adult man.
And Si-young, already drunk and barely able to control her own body, had reached her limit.
More than her hands, she put all her strength into her legs.
She struggled to clamp them together somehow, but Won-jun’s hand had already invaded long ago.
There was no way out the moment his hand slipped inside her panties and he quickly found her clit.
It feels so weird...
The movements of Si-young’s pale legs began to weaken bit by bit.
Won-jun’s fingers moved so gently, even though he had practically forced himself on her.
He caressed her clit with the utmost care.
Won-jun was the type who loved watching a woman feel pleasure, so she had hooked a really bad one.
“Haa.”
The end of their wildly aggressive kiss.
As Won-jun pulled his lips away, a string of saliva connected them for a moment before snapping.
This should be enough.
Won-jun smiled in satisfaction as he calmly worked to conquer Si-young.
Her pussy was already soaking wet down there—it didn’t seem like the body of a woman overwhelmed by pure fear, but rather one that had accepted it to some degree. Of course, the alcohol played a big part.
Si-young, with her doe-like eyes and the innocence of a 20-year-old freshman, never caught the sleazy smirk that crossed Won-jun’s face for a split second.
“S-Sunbae, I don’t like it... Why are you doing this...”
“Huh? Still going on about that? You know everything, so why act like this.”
“What do you—”
“...”
Fuck, this is driving me insane.
Won-jun couldn’t hold back any longer.
A woman this pretty, with such cute reactions, was going to meet her boyfriend she’d decided to date starting tomorrow?
The boyfriend she’d be fucking from now on was him?
If his dick wasn’t rock-hard in this situation, he wouldn’t be a man.
I don’t know who you are, but sorry, man.
Won-jun silently apologized to Si-young’s boyfriend in his mind.
The girl heading to Jeonju tomorrow to meet you will be very different from the Park Si-young you knew.
She was going to spend the whole night impaled on another man’s massive cock.
“Heave-ho.”
Won-jun made a show of grunting as he stripped off his clothes, loud enough for her to hear.
Broad shoulders and a thick upper body that stood out among Korean adult men.
It could inspire a protective instinct in a woman who loved him, or maximum intimidation in one who feared him.
It was as if his body embodied his view of women—tender and ruthless all at once.
“I’ll help you undress since you’re feeling shy, Si-young.”
“No!”
“So cute.”
Won-jun roughly stripped Si-young’s clothes off.
She resisted with cute little noises, but crumbled under the influence of alcohol and the gap in physical strength.
There could be no finer sight than this.
“Ahng!”
“You’re soaking wet.”
Won-jun caressed her clit with his fingers again. He checked the entrance to her pussy briefly—it was already fully ready.
“Sorry for teasing you. Mine’s kinda big, so it doesn’t go in easy.”
Won-jun grinned as he pulled down his panties.
Si-young was too out of it to immediately register the enormous size of Won-jun’s cock bulging in his underwear...
“Ah...”
But once the panties were off, she got a clear look at Won-jun’s monstrous dick.
Even with her face flushed from the alcohol, her gaze locked onto it involuntarily.
What the hell is that?
Si-young wasn’t a kid.
Figuring out how she’d ended up like this could wait.
She had a rough idea of what was happening to her right now.
Won-jun wanted her body.
That monstrosity was about to go inside her.
“No, no, please sunbae.”
Si-young shook her head desperately in resistance.
It wasn’t physical resistance anymore—it was pleading.
Like she was begging for her life.
“Don’t worry, I’ll take good care of everything.”
Won-jun stroked Si-young’s hair as he spoke.
She clung to him desperately, even shedding a few tears, but it only made her more endearing.
“No, aaak!”
“Relax...”
Without any teasing at her entrance, Won-jun pressed his glans right in.
Unlike with Min-ju, her pussy felt tight and resistant.
But Won-jun was used to going slow from the start, so he didn’t mind.
It was sex etiquette he’d honed through countless sessions with Min-ju.
Even Won-jun, who loved a woman’s reactions, knew better than to ram his cock in wildly and ruin her.
“Ah, it hurts! Aaaang!”
“Hoo, Si-young.”
After struggling to push his cock in, he was finally ready for proper sex.
Watching Si-young writhe in pain with her eyes wide open only excited Won-jun more.
Hm?
As he adjusted his position slightly, Won-jun caught sight of Si-young’s pussy.
Red bloodstains were smeared on his cock.
Oh, damn.
He hadn’t been paying attention, but she was a virgin?
With a face like that, he figured some high school guy must’ve gotten to her, but nope.
“Aaah!”
Won-jun, who had been kneeling slightly on the bed and inserting gentlemanly, now bent Si-young’s legs up.
This is even better.
First time with a virgin, but the idea of pounding her senseless from here on out was turning him on big time.
“No, take it out, it’s my first time...”
“...”
“Please, sunbae.”
Si-young pleaded again, convinced she’d fallen into a trap and was being raped.
There had been a brief gap as Won-jun changed positions.
“Uwaaaang!”
His rejection was brutally rough.
Won-jun slammed down from above in a pounding motion.
“Bouncing too much isn’t cute, Si-young. You want it too.”
“What— haaaang! Aaaak!”
Won-jun thrust in again after a slight pause.
Her cute screams every time he spoke and then drove in hard were too adorable; he couldn’t stop teasing.
Squelch, squelch.
“Aang! It hurts! It hurts! Aaaang!”
“Hoo.”
Her pretty face and slender body.
Cute voice crying out in moans.
And all the backstory she carried.
Tying this woman up with his whole body and pounding her—Won-jun couldn’t be more satisfied.
“Si-young, ugh.”
“Aang! Aaaah! Hic, hic.”
Won-jun pounded mercilessly. For the moment, he’d forgotten manners and let instinct take over.
Meanwhile, Si-young seemed almost resigned, merely suffering through the pain.
It feels like I’m being torn apart.
Having given up resistance, Si-young barely endured the agony.
Her pussy, barely gripping that massive cock, felt like it would rip, and every slam against her womb wall made her lose her mind.
It was huge and rock-hard.
Like forcing a massive tool inside her.
“Haa, I’m gonna cum, gonna cum, Si-young.”
“Aang! What?”
Si-young had given up resisting, but his words snapped her back to reality.
She hadn’t even thought to refuse raw sex.
But creampieing was something every woman had to prevent.
“Pull out! Pull it out!”
“Ugh.”
Won-jun had no intention of listening.
Splurt, splurt.
A massive load poured out thanks to the ecstatic sex.
As always, Won-jun pressed his glans right against her womb wall and unleashed.
Could there be a more perfect male position?
“Ah, that was a lot.”
Amazed at how full he’d pumped her, Won-jun pulled out.
“Aaah...”
Si-young trembled at the unbelievable sight.
Semen leaking from her pussy was utterly terrifying.
“Felt good, Si-young?”
“Why inside...”
Si-young asked in a daze.
All strength had drained from her body—it showed.
As a woman, this was the worst moment: getting creampied by a suspicious, unfamiliar man.
Won-jun was a man who could give sweet days, but right now, he was just the guy who’d forcibly taken her virginity.
“Oh, that’s what you’re worried about?”
“Huh? What?”
Won-jun grabbed Si-young’s body and forced her onto her stomach.
“I’ll scoop it all out for you.”
“Sunbae, no, aaak!”
This insertion was rough.
Her juices and semen acted as lube, and his cock slid right in.
“Aaaak!”
But after that, it was different.
His shaft swelled after the first thrust.
Si-young felt intense pain and collapsed forward.
“Good, stay like that.”
“Ahk!”
Squelch, squelch.
Won-jun hugged Si-young from behind and kept pounding.
This is the taste of doggy.
The feeling of her cute ass slapping against him—pure bliss.
The only downside was that Si-young, like Min-ju, was slim, but lacked ass meat.
It had decent bounce for a 20-year-old, but for Won-jun, who loved Min-ju’s ass, it was a fail.
No, no.
Comparing during sacred sex? Bad manners.
Si-young had her own charms.
“Ahaang! Aak!”
Won-jun kept pounding while hugging her from behind as her moans grew sluttier.
Feeling her body heat like this was too good.
Yeah, after the first fuck, it’s fine.
Virgins hurt until you break them and cum, but the second round they endure okay.
Won-jun was building knowledge of women’s bodies this way. It varied per girl, mixed with wrong info sometimes, but he’d keep advancing.
Squelch, squelch.
Won-jun forced a kiss while continuing from behind. Si-young tried to dodge a bit but knew she couldn’t stop it.
“Hoo.”
Second ejaculation.
Won-jun creampied again as climax hit.
“Why... do you keep cumming inside...”
“You’re too pretty, Si-young.”
More semen leaked out.
This time, Won-jun politely wiped it with tissue.
Si-young just lay there even as her sunbae cleaned her pussy.
“Uhuhuhuk.”
She buried her face in the pillow and burst into tears.
“...”
Maybe call it here for now?
Won-jun wanted more sex, but decided stopping was right.
He’d planned a simple one-night stand, could’ve gone till morning, but he actually liked Si-young.
Slowly taming her would be fun.
To do that, sex with him couldn’t be pure pain.
This’ll be fun.
Won-jun looked forward to tomorrow morning.
“That was amazing, Si-young.”
He hugged her with a smile.
She seemed fully resigned. No more struggling to escape, so save it for later.
“...”
“Hm? You’re up?”
The next morning.
Si-young opened her eyes.
Thinking of the sweet, potent drinks and the painful sex, her headache wasn’t too bad, at least.
“Kek, kek!”
“Drink some water.”
Won-jun handed water to the coughing Si-young.
“Heok!”
“...”
Si-young shrieked before taking the glass.
Her naked body, nothing on.
She yanked the blanket to cover herself.
“What’s this, so cute.”
Won-jun, dressed and relaxed, chuckled.
He’d woken much earlier and showered.
“Sunbae...”
“Yeah?”
Si-young tried to calm her pounding heart as she spoke.
She couldn’t bring herself to look at him.
She remembered everything.
What Won-jun had done to her.
“You planned this from the start...?”
“Huh?”
Si-young asked, gripping the blanket tightly with trembling hands.
Her gaze was fixed downward. Her shaky eyes reflected her mental state perfectly.
“What’re you talking about? Oh, right, this was your first time with a guy.”
“...”
Won-jun casually brought up taking her virginity.
Si-young squeezed her eyes shut.
“Being with you made me think you’re such a great girl. Felt like a waste. Yeah, but still, I was too sudden. Haha, right, I suggested the hotel. Not very polite... But you accepted, and we spent the night together.”
“Huh? What?”
“If you’d said you wanted to go home, I would’ve let you, but you agreed.”
“Sunbae, what are you saying? You’re blaming me now?”
Won-jun’s brazen words.
That she’d consented to this?
“...”
I-is that right?
But Si-young’s memory wasn’t 100% clear.
She’d definitely been too drunk to move, and he’d led her to the room.
But the details were fuzzy.
“Huh? Why would it be your fault? A guy and girl meet, like each other, they can have sex.”
“Haa.”
“What’s the problem? And you seemed to enjoy it too.”
“No way.”
“Ah, well, I’m not saying it’s your fault at all. Sorry if it came off that way.”
“...”
Si-young looked straight at Won-jun’s face.
A sorry, awkward expression.
What kind of guy was he?
Did he really see sex as no big deal, purely?
His mindset clashed so hard with her sexual values.
“But anyway, shopping with you, eating, drinking, sleeping together like this—we match so well.”
“Huh?”
“I’m so satisfied. Our chemistry’s perfect. Let’s keep meeting.”
“Sunbae...”
Overt sexual harassment.
But maybe because they’d already slept together.
Si-young couldn’t express disgust right away.
“But doesn’t it make sense? I need to see more, but LDR even if we date. Same for you. We’re in the same department anyway—let’s meet sometimes. You enjoyed it too.”
“No, still...”
Si-young’s eyes welled up as she reacted. Won-jun’s mind kept spinning.
Not bad.
The sex wasn’t pure fun for her. But the expensive date before must’ve been enjoyable.
A tiny crack. A sliver of possibility. That was enough.
“Hm?”
“What’s wrong.”
Si-young flinched and leaned back.
Won-jun reached out anyway, brushing her hair and stroking her head.
“Yeah, you’re so innocent, Si-young. But everyone plays like this.”
“...”
“A pretty, kind girl like you with a great personality—how could you only be with one guy? Even I want you so bad right now. Honestly, a bit pathetic, but I’ve thought what if I’d met you sooner.”
Won-jun looked her straight in the eyes. Si-young averted her gaze.
“You knew about my boyfriend and still did this.”
“Doesn’t matter. What’s a boyfriend? Your husband? You might break up anytime. Even in our school, kids swap BFs and GFs like candy—you wouldn’t know. Wow, you really lived so purely, Si-young.”
Won-jun spouted half-heard stories as facts.
“Hoo, yeah, I like you so much, but if you don’t feel the same, oh well. We’ll just call it a quick eye-contact one-nighter.”
“One-nighter...”
“If we agree that’s all it was, then nothing happened. I don’t love the idea, but can’t force feelings.”
Won-jun sighed regretfully.
He looked like a guy whose innocent confession got rejected.
“Not hungry? Breakfast’s over, but want lunch?”
“I’m fine.”
“Okay, I’m busy, gotta head out first. Call if you need anything, or ask hotel staff.”
Won-jun smiled kindly and stood.
“I’ll text you. I’m serious. Even if you don’t accept. Haa, anyway, I’m off.”
“...”
Si-young watched warily, not even saying goodbye.
His words didn’t make sense. But so firm, she had nothing to say.
“Oh, and don’t worry about the gifts—take them as is. They’re from me, nothing to do with last night. I’d be sad if you left them.”
“Sunbae.”
“Sorry! Get yourself together. Taxi fare’s on the table—go easy.”
Slide.
Won-jun left the room.
“Haa.”
Si-young clutched her face and bowed her head.
“Phone.”
She grabbed her phone with trembling hands.
“Haup.”
Missed calls and texts piled up.
All from her boyfriend.
Si-young’s hands shook.
Now she truly felt what she’d done.
Slept with another man the day before meeting her boyfriend.
What do I do, what do I do, what do I do.
It happened. Time to face responsibility.
Responsibility. Choice.
Far too harsh and terrifying words for a 20-year-old girl.
Si-young bit her thumbnail anxiously.
“...”
And that moment arrived.
Rationalization.
The easiest, most comfortable act in the world.
A godsend to keep people from dying of emotional stress.
Wait.
Si-young recalled Won-jun’s words.
If we both keep quiet, nothing happened.
“...Right?”
Won-jun had already paved an escape.
Just a mutual attraction one-nighter. Keep it secret.
Morality mattered as a human, but as a woman who valued social reputation like life, an easy path—the only path—appeared.
Confess honestly?
Her boyfriend was from elementary through high school.
Most friends too. Everyone knew everyone.
She’d break up, become the slut who rolled with a sunbae right after arriving in Seoul.
No.
No, anything but that. Social death.
Might not matter, but she imagined rumors spreading to uni and her department—horrifying.
“Yeah.”
Won-jun seemed a bit off, but if true? He really liked her.
Even as a casual fling, not girlfriend material.
Distance herself, and it’s truly a one-nighter done.
“No way.”
Second rationalization.
Rich returnee student fucked and dumped a 20-year-old like her.
That thought brought shameful tears, but Won-jun said absolutely not.
Just think that way. She could endure.
Then ultimately?
“It’s nothing.”
Accepting his words made it so easy—she could have her dream campus life.
Returnee oppa likes her, they had sex; whether to continue was her choice. She could cut it off herself.
“Ugh!”
Si-young finally sat up, mind somewhat sorted.
Pain throbbed in her lower belly. Traces of intense sex.
“...Ah.”
With rationalization’s power, she saw her surroundings clearly.
Luxury 5-star hotel.
Would she ever stay here again?
Swipe.
The designer bag she’d thought he must’ve hugged while sleeping.
The logo on the shopping bag caught her eye.
A bag you’d need to study hard in uni and land a good job to dream of.
“Huh?”
Cash on the table.
The taxi fare he mentioned.
“200,000 won...”
Taxi fare, but 200k? Should suspect a mistake, but Won-jun’s lavish style said no.
Gulp.
Si-young’s eyes darted complexly.
Viiiing.
Her phone buzzed.
[Won-jun sunbae: Texting cuz I’m worried. Can you get home okay? Like I said, call if anything!]
Si-young checked the text. In a hotel midday—what could go wrong.
“...”
[Me: Sorry Dong-myeong, I’m feeling really sick today, can’t meet. Tomorrow?]
No way she could meet her boyfriend today. She sent the text.
For Won-jun, she’d think later how to reply.
“Right, thank him for caring.”
This was right. Basic manners.
A guy who likes her.
A guy who messed up from inexperience with women.
Thinking that way, Si-young felt she could endure.