Say You Like Me When You Cum, You Fucking Bitch


"...Mmph... mph... phhh...."
"...Slurp..... smacking.... shhh....."
As Nayeon forced a kiss and tangled her tongue with mine, the sound of obscene, wet suction filled the room. Nayeon kept her eyes half-lidded, her face flushed a deep crimson as she stared into my eyes, her long tongue licking every corner of my mouth. She let out ragged breaths, tilting her head at different angles to deepen the kiss. Every time she moved, her hair brushed against my face, tickling my cheeks.
Below us, the soft skin of Nayeon's inner thighs pressed firmly against my crotch. Without even realizing it, she had been twitching her labia against my rigid, throbbing cock, kneading it rhythmically.
After nearly ten minutes of ravenous kissing, Nayeon finally lifted her hips. She wiped the long trail of saliva hanging from her lips with the back of her hand, then glared at me with eyes clouded by desire, looking as if she might devour me whole. She was panting heavily. I, too, was gasping for air, staring up at her with wide, startled eyes. A few strands of her hair were stuck to my lips from the intensity of the kiss.
"...Na, Nayeon...?"
"....Tutor~ open wide. I'm going to give you something good."
Nayeon giggled with a wicked, adorable voice. As I trembled and slowly parted my lips, she leaned down again, stopping right in front of my face, and let a thick glob of saliva drip from between her lips. The viscous string of spit hanging from her mouth fell straight into mine. I squeezed my eyes shut, savoring the salty, raw taste of a girl's saliva with my tongue before dutifully swallowing it down my throat.
"Ugh, ugh...."
"Is it tasty, Tutor~? Is my spit good.... tee-hee."
Nayeon laughed like a mischievous brat, beaming with satisfaction. Then, she grabbed my chin, forced my mouth open again, and spat another thick glob of saliva into my mouth, making me swallow it all over again.
"Haa, haa, haa...."
Soon, I was looking up at Nayeon with tear-filled eyes, my tightly pressed lips trembling. But seeing me like that seemed to only stimulate her sadistic side; she grew even more excited, beaming down at me as she lunged forward to hug me and force another kiss.
"Mmph....! Ugh...! Mmmph....!"
It was a rough, violent kiss that showed not a shred of consideration for the other person. Pinioned to the floor, I felt my vision blurring as I struggled to breathe.
Just then, while still kissing me, Nayeon used her hand to unzip my pants and gripped my fully erect cock tightly. She looked at me with heavy-lidded eyes, giggling, and then tilted her head to the right, shoving her tongue deeper into my mouth while simultaneously shaking my glans up and down.
Slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp....
"Mmph...! Ugh...! Mmmph....! Phh....!"
With her hand obsessively rubbing the tip of my glans and the base of my shaft being pressed firmly into the slit of her pussy, the urge to ejaculate surged through my lower body in an instant. I thrashed, clawing at the floor and kicking my legs, but Nayeon used her strength to completely pin my limbs, making it impossible to even struggle properly.
I had heard an urban legend somewhere that a person could exert eight times their normal strength when raping someone; looking at her now, it didn't seem like such nonsense.
And so, unable to resist, I ended up spraying my semen from the tip of my glans.
"Ugh...! Hng, guuuh....! Uuuugh, mph....! Kugh, guuuuh!"
While I was ejaculating, Nayeon closed her eyes—framed by long, animal-like lashes—and used her tongue to meticulously lick every corner of my throat, all the way down to my Adam's apple. Choked by her tongue, I couldn't even let out a proper moan, only gasping and twitching my hips.
When she finally scraped her tongue against the roof of my mouth, a feeling of ecstatic orgasm seemed to penetrate to the very center of my brain, spreading in a tingling wave. For several minutes, I lay there, trembling as if in a seizure, while hot semen dribbled from the tip of my glans.
When Nayeon finally pulled away and sat up, her entire upper body was covered in my semen—she was absolutely drenched.
As soon as she pulled back, I gasped for air, my face bright red.
"Puh-haa..! Haa, haa, hng... haaaa...!"
"Haa, haa, haa...."
Nayeon seemed to have been holding her breath too; she exhaled roughly, her face flushed, and giggled. She didn't even bother to wipe the saliva from her lips.
She slowly lowered her head to look at the semen coating her body. She glared at me for a moment, then, after a brief hesitation, reached out a finger to collect a bit of the fluid. She looked up at me with a wicked expression, put the semen-coated finger into her mouth, and sucked on it. Immediately, she frowned and spat it out.
"....Ah, shit... it tastes fucking bitter, goddammit.."
"I, I'm sorry..."
As Nayeon muttered, glaring at me as if it were all my fault, I shrank back in fear, shaking my head and apologizing.
Nayeon grinned at me, then pulled back slightly and helped me sit up. She gently rubbed the tip of her finger around the pee-hole of my still-erect cock and whispered, as if threatening me:
"...Hey, from today on, keep it hard whenever you're with me. If you lose your erection for even a second, I'll kill you."
"Y, yes...."
Not knowing why my complimenting her had led to this, I nodded frantically, nearly on the verge of tears.
Nayeon smiled contentedly, then began unbuttoning her school shirt one by one. After undoing all the buttons, she reached behind her back to unhook her black bra, then tossed the shirt that had been hanging off her arms aside. She was now completely topless. In that state, she took my hand and placed it on her firm, bare breasts, then muttered:
"...You did good, so touch my tits."
"Ugh... okay...."
I began to gently knead Nayeon's soft, bare breasts just like last time. Nayeon hugged me, her head twitching slightly as she let out low moans.
"...Hot..... ugh...... ha....."
The slightly sour scent of a schoolgirl's sweat from her armpits, which were resting on my shoulders, filled my nose. When I froze, my hands motionless as if my brain had gone numb, Nayeon turned her head slightly and glared at me in dissatisfaction.
"...Fucking hell, are you not focusing...? Are you not touching me right? Touch here, touch here!"