Chapter 155: Overdue Homework (9)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 155: Overdue Homework (9)
Overdue Homework (9)
Yoon A-young, who had been grinding on top of me and wordlessly stroking my cock while limp with exhaustion, raises her head in surprise as the afterglow of her climax fades.
"Why… is it still…"
A-young stares at my rock-hard cock as if she can't believe it.
Even so, her hand doesn't stop its stroking.
The cock, messy with semen, was beginning to foam as she continued to rub it with her hand.
Staring at the lewd and menacing member, Yoon A-young looks down at me.
"Why won't it go down?"
"Huhu... it'sh becaushe you're too shexy."
As I mumble while still nursing and sucking on her breast, Yoon A-young flinches as if tickled.
She gives my chest a light slap and sits up.
Her snow-white breasts, drenched in saliva, are covered in my teeth marks, and her nipples are thrust out as if they’re about to be plucked off.
"Just how much are you going to suck? You're not a baby..."
"Goo-goo, ga-ga—"
She glares at me and covers her breasts with the hand that had been touching my cock.
The breasts I had been sucking on so hard are now smeared by her hand, which was messy with semen that had become as thick as glue.
Perhaps because her senses are still heightened, Yoon A-young lets out a thin, shaky breath.
"Stop messing around and make that thing go down."
"My cock?"
"Don't use such vulgar words. You'll get in trouble."
"What kind of trouble?"
"Well... women with... strange intentions might..."
"Like you?"
"... ..."
Damn, I stepped on a landmine.
The body that had been flushed with peak arousal vanishes, replaced by a gaze from Yoon A-young so cold it felt like a blizzard was about to strike.
Her naked body was beautiful, but it was terrifying to have her standing over me at the head of the bed, looking down with eyes full of murderous intent.
I mean, it’s the truth, isn't it?
Realizing that saying anything more would only get me scolded, I reach up and grab her soft buttocks.
"What are you—!"
I pull her down, and Yoon A-young collapses on top of me.
Earlier, she had rubbed her breasts all over my face, but this time, her damp, musky pussy is thrust right against my mouth.
"Stop playing around, ugh...! Ahhnnn..."
As I take a mouthful of her soaking pussy and suck on it, Yoon A-young can't resist and begins to writhe.
The more she struggles, the more her plump breasts rub against my abdomen, and her soft cheeks press against my cock.
"Aaaah... wait, I just came, hnnngh... it's sensitive, ah, haaaah...!"
Even without her explanation, I could tell she was sensitive just by her reaction.
If she really wanted to resist, she could have, so the fact that she wasn't stopping me meant she wanted me to suck her to my heart's content, right?
I part my tightly closed lips and slide my tongue inside, and the thick vaginal fluids flow over my tongue.
Gulp— Gulp—
"Are, are you crazy?! Haaaah! Ah, haaan!!"
As I greedily swallow her fluids with audible gulps, a startled Yoon A-young flails.
Her gasping breath from the stimulation of her pussy brushes against my cock, making it twitch.
As my tongue wriggles deeper into her pussy, her vaginal walls, which were spurting fluids, tighten hard as if trying to catch my tongue.
However, my slippery tongue slides through the gaps of her tightening walls and digs even deeper.
"Huuuh... haaaah...!"
Yoon A-young, exhaling ragged breaths, finally notices the cock right in front of her eyes and cautiously presses her lips to it.
Her soft lips, having pecked at the base, gradually move up to bite the glans.
Between her lightly parted lips, her warm tongue emerges and circles the glans, coating it in saliva.
True to her diligent nature, Yoon A-young’s tongue-work is meticulous, sending sparks of stimulation through me.
Her tongue tickles the entire glans before disappearing along with the soft lips that had been holding it.
Slurp—
My cock is swallowed into Yoon A-young’s mouth in one go.
Being careful not to let her teeth graze me while trying her best to suck, her mouth feels warm and wet, which feels incredible.
Her clumsy tongue, not knowing where to go, wraps around my cock as if fumbling in the dark.
From the mouth of the inexperienced Yoon A-young, who doesn't know how to do it well, saliva drips down, soaking the base and my testicles.
"Hmuuuu...! Hnn, haaa... chupa— slurp, haaa...!"
Whenever I stimulate her pussy, the moans she lets out cause her mouth and tongue to move, satisfying my cock.
She couldn't swallow the whole thing, so only half was in her mouth, but Yoon A-young’s "mouth-pussy" was still a delight.
Even when I pull my mouth away from her pussy, Yoon A-young remains absorbed in my cock.
I knead her earnest buttocks like dough to my heart's content and roll over, switching our positions.
As Yoon A-young lies on the bed with me hovering over her, her eyes widen in surprise for a moment before she focuses back on the cock poking at her mouth with a dazed expression.
The sight of her holding my cock with one hand and sucking on it looks innocent yet incredibly erotic, sending a surge of excitement through me.
When I pull my hips back, Yoon A-young’s head follows the cock as if she’s reluctant to let go, her tongue hovering in the air and the hand that held it falling away helplessly.
"Haah... haah..."
Exhaling rough breaths, Yoon A-young looks down at my face near her crotch with eyes filled with desperate desire.
I didn't need words to know what she wanted.
I immediately change positions to face her.
Following her breathing, her plump breasts, which fit perfectly in one hand, heave up and down.
The girl who used to be embarrassed to show her body is now pinned under me, legs spread wide, showing her pulsing pussy defenselessly.
Her flushed cheeks still held a hint of embarrassment, but she meets my gaze with hazy, longing eyes.
I take hold of my cock and align it with the entrance that is drenched in my saliva. Yoon A-young flinches and jerks her hips before reaching up to wrap her arms around my neck.
"I love you... Yeon-woo Oppa..."
"I love you too."
"Don't lie... you said the same thing to Anna, Ye-jin, and Yuna."
I haven't even done it with Lee Yuna yet?
Yoon A-young was under the mistaken impression that she was the only one who hadn't done it with me yet.
Rather than giving a long-winded excuse, I hug her, kiss her neck, and whisper into her ear to prove my love.
"I love you, A-young."
"... ... Liar! Ahhaaaah...!"
As I thrust my cock into her narrow, uninvaded pussy, Yoon A-young can't finish her sentence and screams as she clings to me.
The tight vaginal walls squirm and cling to the cock that has dug deep in a single stroke.
Since it was her first time, I keep the cock still inside her, but her vaginal walls move incessantly, providing stimulation.
Panting in a mix of pain and pleasure, Yoon A-young claws at my back.
"Huuuh... haa... haah, haaaah...! My body feels strange..."
Pierced by the foreign object that had dug into her narrow pussy, Yoon A-young writhes and rubs her body against mine.
Her hardened nipples are caught between us and crushed.
I pull back from her loosened arms and lift her breasts from below, her pink nipples tempting me to lick them.
As I nibble on the nipples that look as delicious as cherries on a white whipped cream cake, Yoon A-young exhales sharply and pulls my head toward her.
Meanwhile, her pussy—as diligent as its owner—continues to move its walls, massaging my cock.
The vaginal walls, feeling like hundreds of living fingers, rub against my cock as if demanding semen.
As I hold out and simply savor her nipples, Yoon A-young lets out a thin breath and kisses the crown of my head.
"Huu... thank you... for being considerate... you can move now..."
Perhaps the vaginal walls, moving to extort semen, had brought enough stimulation on their own, as her expression looked like she was already tasting the afterglow of a climax. Seeing this, I slowly begin to move my hips.
Squish— squelch, thud, slurp—
Every time my cock, glistening with fluids, enters and exits her pussy, the succulent walls make lewd noises.
Her pussy, more diligent than most, produced plenty of lubrication and treated the visiting cock with the utmost care.
"Haah, haaa... hnnn... Oppa's... it's too big... hnnngh... haaa..."
"What's mine?"
"Huuuh, hnn, cock, cock, your huge cock...! Ah, aahn, ahhnn!"
When I ask while thrusting deep, Yoon A-young finally spits out the vulgar word. As if the reins had been cut, she wraps her legs around my waist and pulls me in hard, matching my rhythm.
Whenever I try to pull out, I am dragged back in by her legs, forced to offer my cock to her deep, squirming interior so it can't escape.
Slowly, and as if pressing down on the bottom of the vaginal wall with the glans, the cock digs in a curve. Every time she pulls, the pussy walls tighten so hard I can't move.
Savoring the diligent pussy that was doing its best to milk me, I thrust in with all my might, matching the strength of her legs.
Squelch— Thud! Squelch!
As the glans knocks violently against her cervix, Yoon A-young, who was getting used to the sensation, lets out a beastly cry at the intense pleasure.
"Kyahaaaah! Ugh! Ha, hah, haaaah! It feels like my pussy is going to be pierced through... Oppa... hah, Oppa's strong cock... huaaa... ugh, haan!"
Having quickly learned that my cock twitches when I hear lewd words, Yoon A-young stimulates me by whispering filthy things.
Having reached climax several times from the deep thrusts, her face looks like it’s melting as her tongue lolls out.
Her silver hair, which had been neatly tied up, has come undone and fans out across the bed, and her pleasure-flushed body glows pink.
Perhaps her body has lost its strength from the pleasure, as the legs that were wrapped around my waist fall away, opening her lewd crotch wide.
As I pull her limp wrists and thrust powerfully, her plump breasts, caught between her arms, bounce rhythmically.
Slap— Slap! Slap! Slap!
Though she is being used to my heart's content, her diligent pussy continues to squirm and devour my cock.
"Kh... I'm going to cum..."
"Haaaah... anytime, ah, fill me up with Oppa's cum anytime..."
Kissing Yoon A-young for her sweet words, I bury my engorged cock as deep as it can go.
Splurt, spurt-spurt-splurt—
I inject the semen I've been holding back into her earnest womb.
Her pussy, already packed tight by my cock, spasms and makes room for the forcefully erupting semen.
Her small, white body stiffens and trembles as the semen is injected.
Yoon A-young, her hips arched high enough for two fists to fit under, exhales raggedly and kisses me wildly.
The sight of her clinging pitifully to my mouth because she lacks the strength to do anything else has a decadent beauty that makes my cock throb again.
And so, we did it three more times.
"Hahuuu... huu... cock... ish amazing..."
Covered in semen instead of massage oil, Yoon A-young lies sprawled on the bed with vacant eyes.
Having completely shut down from being out of her mind, she just stares blankly even when I bring my cock to her face.
I rub the cock, messy with fluids and semen, against her cheek to wipe it.
Despite the disrespectful act, Yoon A-young remains dazed, lost in the pleasure of consecutive climaxes.
Yoon A-young, who had been like a doll in my arms while I washed her body, finally comes to her senses a short while later.
"... ..."
Reflecting on what she had done during sex, Yoon A-young, looking like she wants to die of embarrassment, has a bright red face and is hiding in the corner with her hands over her face.
"Why? I liked the sex we had."
"Uuuu... I'm never doing it again..."
That won't do.
I hug the embarrassed girl and wait for her to calm down.
After some time, Yoon A-young glares at me.
The way she ducks her head under her arms and only peeks out with her eyes is so cute it makes me want to stroke her head.
Without hesitation, I stroke her soft silver hair. Though she tries to avoid it at first, Yoon A-young eventually accepts it quietly.
"Just how much have you been doing it with the others to be that good?"
"Don't worry, I'm going to do it like crazy with you too."
"... ... That's not what I meant!"
Yoon A-young’s eyes widen, and she hides her head under her arms again.
Are you laughing?
Her mouth, slightly visible, was twitching as she suppressed a smile.
I slide my hand from her shoulder inward and lift her head.
I kiss the red lips of Yoon A-young, who was trying to maintain a cold, composed face.
After pulling away from the soft lips, feeling only their texture without anything erotic, Yoon A-young looks at me with eyes full of affection.
"Pervert."
Wasn't this the timing for a line about loving me or something?
After calling me a pervert, Yoon A-young laughs playfully and stands up.
Looking at her still defenseless, snow-white buttocks, I resolve to show her what a real pervert is like.
"Huh? Uh, wait, haaan! N-no, heeeaaaah...!"