Chapter 8: Taming (Part 2)
Exhaling a tired breath, beads of sweat clung to my forehead.
Compared to Su-ah, the pleasure I felt had lessened, but it looked like the pleasure Sun-hwa felt was actually intensifying beyond even Su-ah’s levels.
“Heh… ugh… hngh…”
Her lower belly twitched faintly as my seed churned and filled her womb, the thick, wet sensation pressing against her insides.
“Should I pull out here? The foyer’s going to look like a war zone if I don’t.”
“Uchaa…!”
“Hwoog…!!”
Walking with me still buried inside her would be harder, but I didn’t want to dirty the house any more than necessary. I slid back in and carried her inside. With every step down the long hallway, Sun-hwa’s body shook, spilling out broken little moans.
“Ungkit…! Hah, hngh…”
“You were so arrogant earlier, now you’re a completely different person, huh?”
“Shut… up…!”
“Then stop twitching like a fish on the hook.”
She shot me a flustered smile as we reached the end of the hall. There was no fork here—just a single door. Left led to Min-ji’s classroom; right led to the master bedroom.
I squeezed her plump backside and whispered against her ear.
“Left or right?”
“Are you crazy?!…!!”
“Just kidding.”
One arm hooked under her knees, I pushed open the heavy door with the other. The bed was exactly as I had expected—sheets rumpled from all day of Sun-hwa writhing on it, the nightstand half-open, clothes scattered like she’d given up on tidying after the first round.
I laid her down on the mattress and only then slowly withdrew my member.
“Chjeok…”
“Hyeuk…!”
“Just pulling out gives you an orgasm? You’re going to bankrupt us at this rate.”
“W-who said I came?”
“If you say so.”
I had no desire to drag this out any longer. On my knees beside her head, I lifted my thick length and pressed the swollen head right against her lips.
“Clean me up first.”
“What…?”
Sun-hwa’s eyes narrowed into sharp slits, glaring daggers at me.
“You think you’re my girlfriend now? Those little kids your age can—”
“Stop it, you’re too loud.”
I gave her thigh a sharp slap.
“Puuuk!!”
“Ungggh…!”
“That’s what you get for teasing me.”
There was a certain thrill to it, but it was also exhausting.
“S-sto— ahk…!!”
Sliding my index and middle fingers in gently, I curled them and scratched slowly along her inner walls. Her hand shot out and clutched my arm, breath coming in rough gasps.
“Hnght…!! Hng, huht…!! Hahk…!!”
“Feels good?”
“It’s… not…!!”
“Liar.”
“Hikit…!!”
Her hips lifted on their own with every rhythmic slap of my thighs against hers. The stronger the pleasure, the more she arched, squirting clear fluids everywhere.
“Clap! Clap! Clap!”
[‘Jin Sun-hwa’’s desire has been stimulated.]
Gradually easing her into submission instead of finishing her off all at once felt better. Only then could I crush her pride—
…Huh?
The message froze my hand mid-motion.
“Haah… haah… Why… what…?”
The look on Sun-hwa’s face, eyes glistening with tears, was nothing like the furious glare she’d had moments ago. My affection had just increased?
“Did the system bug?”
“What are you talking about? Focus already… huht…”
Sun-hwa let out an irritated little whine and started moving her hips on her own.
“Haah… haah…”
“At this point, your stamina should be mostly recovered, right?”
“What…?”
“Chjeok…”
“Hyeuk…!”
I pulled my hand free from between her legs and repositioned her. I flipped her exhausted body onto her stomach, then lifted her right leg and draped it over my shoulder.
“What are you—?”
…Did my affection actually rise?
The voice that had been snarling just seconds ago now carried a hint of something warmer, almost eager. The system hadn’t glitched—it had actually changed this woman’s heart?
“You’re doing it, aren’t you? Making money.”
For now, I decided to stop worrying about it.
Instead of chasing phantom affection gains, I focused on the task at hand. The musky scent of a female in heat drifted up from between her thighs.
“You’ve been touching me all day?”
“Kk…”
Now she was avoiding my gaze, as if embarrassed.
“It’s okay. When you’re this pent-up, it’s natural.”
“Shut up. You don’t know anything.”
“Haah…”
I really should stop talking. Every time I open my mouth, she tells me to be quiet—what can I do?
“I’m putting it in.”
I slid my hips forward slowly between her raised legs. The twisting motion exposed her spine; my thick length squeezed her insides from every direction.
“Hoo…”
Was it because I’d let her rest? The grip felt tighter than before. Not only did it cling tightly, but it also stroked me with the same lazy, hungry rhythm it had used in the foyer—releasing, then gripping again.
“Hnghuug…! Kkhuit…!!”
Looking at Sun-hwa’s face pressed into the sheets, moaning helplessly, my lower body grew heavy with need. I slid my hand down and gently stroked the hard ridge of her spine. Her head snapped up.
“Hiyaaaang!!”
“Oh.”
Erection Muscle — Sensitivity Zone Open! New Sensitivity Zone ‘Erection Muscle’ added to profile!
…A sensitivity zone?
Before I could process the strange message, Sun-hwa turned to me with the most bewildered expression of her life, body trembling.
“W-what did you just—?”
“Huh? What do you mean?”
“What kind of— hnght?!?!”
Simple. I thrust hard. Each powerful snap of my hips dragged against her cervix, then pulled back again.
Before the third piston even started, Sun-hwa bit into the sheet and let out a scream soaked in pure ecstasy.
“Hikitueug!!! Hngk!!!”
“Chjeck!! Ttgeokeok!!!”
“O-ohohok…! Y-your womb— uhooook!!!”
“Does this feel good? Here?”
“O-oh-ohohook!!!”
I stroked her back as she started growling like an animal again, her upper body jolting with each thrust.
“Hiiiek?!?!”
“Well, well. Someone really does have a lot of weak spots.”
“Ahhaaaang!!”
“Puk! Puk! Puk!”
Her thick thighs rested across my back, and her enormous breasts squeezed between us, jiggling with every slam.
“Hwaaang!!!”
[‘Jin Sun-hwa’’s desire has been relieved!]
Tracing the line of her beautiful back, I stroked her erection muscle, drawing sweet moans from her throat. When I slammed her hips down and ground against her cervix, her walls clamped so tightly they squeezed out even more fluids.
“Pushuoot!!”
By the time her squirt had soaked the sheet and left a small puddle, I scratched her back lightly and asked.
“You came already?”
“Hikitueug?!? I-I came, so…! I came, so stop already…!!”
“No way. You promised me a reward for every time you cum. I’m not stopping here.”
I pulled her thick thigh over my shoulder and slowly licked the most muscular part of her thigh with the flat of my tongue.
“Hwaaang!!! D-don’t lick meee!!”
“Phyr!! Fuuuoot!!”
Was this woman really that pent-up?
Every time I touched her, she came.
Then, out of nowhere, a new system message hit me.
[‘Jin Sun-hwa’’s desire has mostly been relieved! Her body remembers the relationship with you!]
Already?
I hadn’t expected it to happen this fast. Watching her happily thrust her hips, I realized she was focusing every nerve on milking the pleasure I gave her.
“O-ohohoo… ohok…”
Like a woman completely drained, Sun-hwa lay face-down on the bed, soaked in sweat, clutching the sheets. Her half-lidded eyes spoke volumes about her current state.
With each deep thrust, her pig-like oho sounds spilled out, coarse and gravelly, perfectly matching the untidy pubic hair. It was a far more primitive moan than anything I’d ever heard from Su-ah.
“Hoo…”
The edge was finally close. I should cum now.
“I’m cumming inside.”
“C-came… hee… I came, so… heuu…”
She was completely broken.
I lowered the thick leg from my shoulder back to the bed, flipped her into a normal missionary position, and gripped her proudly perky breasts tightly.
“Agueug…!!”
“Chjeok…”
I slowly pulled out, then drove my fully rigid length straight into the deepest part of her.
“Peeoeok!!”
“Ohooooooooook!!!!!!”
Clawing at the sheets as if trying to tear them apart, Sun-hwa’s hips arched high off the bed. This was the strongest orgasm I’d ever seen—both intense and utterly overwhelming. Her eyes widened in shock, her breathing and moans melting into one thick, animalistic roar.
All of it pushed me over the edge.
“Cumming!!”
“Phyr!! Fushuoot!!!”
“Hikitueueug!!!!”
Releasing every last drop of pleasure at once, I looked at the system message floating before me and couldn’t help but smile.
[‘Jin Sun-hwa’ has been ‘marked’!]
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