Chapter 18
Chapter 18
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 18
Chapter Title: Replaceable Woman? (3)
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-Have you eaten?
"Huh?"
"..."
Park Won-jun was enjoying this amusing game.
With the phone on speaker, Park Si-young's boyfriend Kim Dong-myeong's voice came through clear as day, and it felt oddly welcoming.
She sure lucked out with her boyfriend.
How could he ask such a perfectly fitting question right from the start, given the situation?
Whoosh.
Won-jun placed his hand on Si-young's head, applying a bit of pressure.
"...I'm eating right now."
A great question, and an excellent answer.
Won-jun felt a swell of pride as he savored the texture of the 20-year-old pretty freshman's tongue.
-You're eating right now?
"Yeah, hehe."
Si-young's tongue was lapping at Won-jun's glans.
She'd only looked a little tense earlier, but now her face was scrunching up tight.
It was as if she were demonstrating just how different a freshly showered cock felt from one that had just finished sex.
Even after wiping off the cum with tissue, that lingering fishy smell was impossible to ignore.
And now, having to lick it directly with her tongue—it was pure torment.
-What are you eating?
"Huh?"
It was time for Si-young to show off her quick thinking.
"C-candy?"
-Candy?
Won-jun covered his mouth to stifle a laugh upon hearing her answer.
But in a situation like this, what else could she possibly think of?
-You said you were eating dinner. Why candy?
"Ehehe, I dunno, just felt like it."
-Ah, haha.
Si-young laughed while licking not candy, but a cock. Won-jun watched with warm satisfaction.
Even if her cute, casual giggle came off a bit weird, her boyfriend just rolled with it.
It was a relief to see she was usually so cherished by him.
Won-jun, after all, believed he truly cared for Si-young in his own way.
"Should I call back later?"
-Huh?
"..."
Si-young glanced up, and Won-jun shook his head.
"Nah, I wanna keep talking. Hehe."
-Oh? Really? You sure?
"Totally fine, hehe."
Si-young smiled as she licked from the base of Won-jun's shaft upward.
She'd lied to her boyfriend about it being candy, but damn, it was one big piece of candy.
Won-jun gazed at her with affectionate eyes.
"Ahh?!"
-Huh?
But he couldn't be too lenient.
Won-jun was starting to demand she take it in her mouth.
-Si-young?
"..."
Si-young closed her eyes and slowly took the cock into her mouth.
She pinched her nose shut as best she could, afraid the smell would make her gag again.
"Slurp, slurp."
-Huh?
Si-young was forcing her mouth wide around the massive cock, sucking away.
She had no spare breath to answer her boyfriend right now.
"Slurp, haah."
Her boyfriend seemed flustered too, falling silent.
-You sound busy. I'll call back later.
"No? It's fine... sluuuurp."
Si-young glanced at Won-jun for approval as she kept sucking.
She could only stop when he gave the order, but his hand stayed gripped on her head, tugging lightly with just enough pressure. It was obvious he wanted her to continue.
"What'd you do today?"
-Huh? Oh, well...
Anyone watching would think Si-young was acting strange, and her boyfriend kept stumbling over his words.
Of course, innocent Si-young up in Seoul, sucking off her department senior? He couldn't even imagine it.
-After class, I was talking with friends about homework...
"Yeah? Slurp, slurp, haah."
Si-young sucked even more desperately.
Won-jun guided her rhythm with his hand.
This is driving me crazy.
Si-young had nothing much to say while sucking cock and chatting with her boyfriend, so she was just stalling with small talk.
A bit more time passed, and Won-jun felt his climax building.
If he came now, all hell might break loose.
"..."
But could he really pass up such a golden opportunity?
Having her suck him off while on the phone with her boyfriend, then cumming.
Yeah, this was exactly why he'd returned to 2025 Korea. Why he hustled as a hunter to make bank.
And it was punishment for not properly cleaning the cum off his cock with her mouth earlier.
"Mmgh!"
-Huh?!
Won-jun started cumming right as his cock was deep in Si-young's mouth.
She reflexively tried to pull away, but his grip on her hair held her firm—she couldn't escape.
Experiencing a flood of cum pouring into her mouth without warning twisted Si-young's face in horror.
Hmm.
Won-jun hadn't lost control, so he decided to go easy on her.
He'd forced Park Min-ju to swallow every drop, but Si-young? Eh, let it slide.
"Urk—blegh!"
-Si-young! What's wrong?!
Her boyfriend's panicked voice rang out.
Si-young dropped the phone and spat the cum onto the floor.
"..."
-Si-young!
Click.
Si-young was too focused on retching up the cum to heed her boyfriend's frantic calls, so Won-jun ended the call for her.
"Oops, guess you couldn't talk for a sec."
Won-jun said it like it was no big deal.
He had a solid excuse. How was she supposed to warn him she couldn't speak?
"Keh, keh."
Having spat out all the cum, Si-young kept dry-heaving.
Won-jun's load was splattered on the floor.
"...Ah."
Si-young's eyes stayed fixed on the mess as she slowly pulled tissues from the drawer.
"In my mouth."
"Huh?"
"What am I supposed to do if you cum in my mouth... keh."
She pressed tissue to her lips and dry-heaved once more.
The facial must have been quite the shock.
Won-jun gently brushed back Si-young's long hair.
He was curious what face she was making right now.
Ahh.
Tears glistening at the corners of her eyes.
And her body was trembling.
Too beautiful.
This had to be the most exquisite expression a woman could show a man, in Won-jun's eyes.
"You okay?"
Won-jun chuckled as he asked.
"I'm gonna wash up, so clean the floor, please."
"...Okay."
Smirk.
Won-jun headed to the bathroom.
Something's definitely up with her today.
No apology for cumming in her mouth, and he even made her clean up the spit-out load herself.
She might get pissed, but in the end, she gave in with a reluctant okay.
Today, Si-young was taking just about everything.
In that case.
Time to really enjoy himself.
When he came out after washing his cock, he saw Si-young's dazed back turned to him.
It was a nice view, but he couldn't just leave her like that.
"Get up there, Si-young."
Won-jun smacked her ass playfully.
She looked nothing like a girl loved by her man—more like an object being used.
"Text your boyfriend something like, 'Sucked on a candy too deep and gagged.'"
"Okay..."
"On all fours."
This time, maybe doggy style?
Won-jun positioned Si-young on her stomach.
"Ahng!"
He rubbed her clit from behind with his fingers.
"Huh? What's this? You're soaked. Turned on from sucking cock?"
"No, that's not—ahng!"
"You like sucking cock while chatting with your boyfriend, huh, Si-youngie?"
"No! Ahh."
"Kidding. My Si-young isn't a perv."
Won-jun laughed and patted her head.
"Ah, nice."
"Oppa..."
Won-jun rubbed his cock against her pussy. Si-young closed her eyes against the strange sensation.
"Can't hold back anymore."
"Aak! Ah, oppa! It hurts, oppa!"
"Sorry, I just can't."
Shorter foreplay than usual.
Considering his massive size and how tight women's pussies always were, he probably should've loosened her up more—maybe even a bit excessively—but Won-jun just thrust in.
"Kyaaah!"
"Hang in there."
"Eung! Ahh! Ahng!"
Won-jun moved slowly back and forth.
This adorable reaction. It was good to push her limits now and then.
Something feels off.
Won-jun pinpointed the issue right away.
"This way."
"Eung? Ahng!"
With his cock still buried inside, Won-jun maneuvered her body.
"O-oppa."
"Gotta do it while watching your pretty face."
He dragged her in front of the hotel room mirror.
Si-young's face and her slim, lovely figure were fully visible.
Won-jun, meanwhile, only showed his chest muscles upward, teasing the imagination.
Squelch, squelch.
"Ahng! Ahhng!"
"Ah, so good."
"Huaang! It hurts!"
A hint of whimpering mixed into Si-young's moans.
From a man's perspective, though, it was music to his ears.
Thrusting from behind while watching her face—it was pure bliss.
"Hold on, Si-young. It'll hurt less if you endure."
Si-young wanted nothing more than to collapse from the pain. But Won-jun demanded she maintain the proper position.
Feels like I'm dying...
His huge cock was pounding her pussy like it might tear her apart, slamming into her cervix over and over.
Each thrust felt like a punch to her lower belly. Si-young was going mad.
How did things end up like this?
She thought she could handle it, but today's Won-jun was too rough, showing no mercy.
The shock of him cumming in her mouth hadn't even faded, and unlike last time when he'd eased her into it slowly, this was outright violent sex.
But.
She couldn't fight back.
It was far too late to escape.
If she decided now that Won-jun wasn't such a great guy after all and tried to distance herself, what about everything she'd done so far?
Cheating on her boyfriend with another man, going on dates, enjoying luxury goods, sucking cock on the phone—what did that make her?
Squelch, squelch.
"Ahhuk!"
"You're getting wetter now."
It's okay.
Si-young told herself. Just endure it, and it'll end. No drama, no one gets hurt, all good.
"Hoo, gonna cum."
Won-jun prepared to finish.
"Auk!"
His cock slipped out of her pussy.
Thank god, outside again this time...
"Aaah!"
"Hoo, Si-young."
"Oppa!"
"Ah, feels good."
Won-jun grabbed her head firmly with his left hand, sat her up, and pressed his cock against her face.
Splurt, splurt.
"..."
"Haa."
Won-jun let out a satisfied groan as he sprayed cum across Si-young's pretty face.
He figured it'd take a bit longer to cum again, but today was his day.
Si-young squeezed her eyes shut and froze. No words came out. With Won-jun holding her, there was no escaping the facial.
From her forehead to her chin, eyes, nose, mouth—all soiled with cum.
He came so much that it dripped onto her chest and thighs.
"Cumming on a pretty girl's face is the best."
Won-jun grinned in satisfaction.
"Ah, ah..."
"Yeah?"
Si-young seemed about to say something.
"Ahaha... Oppa cums so much. Impressive."
"..."
Her body trembling, Si-young forced a smile.
It was an utterly disgusting experience, but she'd fool herself otherwise.
Won-jun wasn't a bad guy. Not some pervert into filthy play with women.
The problem must be her.
"Clean it up."
"Eung."
Won-jun pressed the cum-smeared glans to her lips.
"Sluuurp."
"That's it, good girl."
The corners of Won-jun's mouth turned up as he made her clean his cock properly this time.
"Haha, damn, I really did cum a ton."
Won-jun wiped Si-young's face with tissue.
"Go wash up. Take your time."
"Okay."
He sent her off to the bathroom.
"Hmm."
A bit of a letdown? No idea what she felt inside, but laughing after a facial?
Still, his cock hardened again.
Sex with a beauty freshman like her—any extras were just bonuses anyway.
That said.
Cum wasn't infinite. Time would run short with multiple women too.
Money would keep piling up, but Won-jun deeply appreciated the value of time.
For now, he'd fuck Si-young to his heart's content today and plan some more thrilling escapades ahead.
Won-jun, eager for a fulfilling life, made his decision swiftly.