08. Bad Friend
08. Bad Friend
"...!"
To think it'd get crushed, of all things.
Sihwan involuntarily flinched.
No matter how arrogant he was, in front of the crisis threatening the man's treasure and very life itself—not an exaggeration—the rod, he couldn't help but become deferential.
"Hehe. You didn't know?"
Amused by his reaction, she playfully stuck out her tongue.
jjuuuk.
"Eut!"
ssok—the red tongue slipped right in.
She shoved in the moist, sticky thing, and eventually gobbled up his ear with her red lips.
"Hey, w-wait...!"
What the hell was she thinking.
Ignoring Sihwan's resistance(?), she kept up the fondling.
Sucking on his ear like she was servicing a cock, she even pinned his head down so he couldn't flee.
A sensation of violation piercing past the eardrum straight to the brain.
The dick itself wasn't getting direct stimulation, but it felt like he could blow his load just from this.
"Not knowing means... uum... you haven't done it with that kid either... chuuup."
His mind went foggy from the dizzying thrill of his whole ear getting devoured.
"I wonder if this is even okay~."
Sihwan's wife was Yu Ina.
But judging by the situation, he hadn't fucked her yet.
So, at minimum, wouldn't his first 『Noblesse』 be Ha Yeon-seo?
Of course, that was if it happened.
Her lust started catching fire more and more.
She wanted to pin down both his arms and legs so he couldn't budge and mercilessly chow down.
'But that won't fly.'
No matter how bad she wanted his first time, she couldn't go there.
Even fellow 『Noblesse』 had to tread super carefully, so against a human like him, caution alone wouldn't cut it.
'Typical keyholder, huh.'
Like how fully ripened fruit tastes the best, to savor this cocky bastard properly, she'd have to invest time and resources to raise him up.
"Eh, enough messing around."
"...Huh?"
Right in the thick of the caressing, she pulled out on her own.
"Anyway, since you can't even insert, all this is pointless, right?"
Masking her disappointment, she flashed a sultry smile and hopped off the bed.
If they just eyed each other's bodies and jerked off mutually, no real danger, but no guarantee she'd hold back.
One slip, reason snaps, and she pounces—total disaster.
Trauma on top? Headache city.
But that was her side; clueless to her thoughts, Sihwan felt smacked upside the head.
Got him all revved up then bails outta nowhere. Talk about shitty manners!
"Why can't I insert? I totally can."
"You can? A human into a 『Noblesse』?"
She plopped on the sofa, crossed her legs, face screaming blatant mockery.
Like, bring it if you dare.
Threw her panties aside and now this ridicule.
Thinks he won't 'cause he can't?
"Obviously."
"You talk big, but bet you chicken out when it's time to spread 'em."
"No, I can do it. That's why you ditched the panties, right?"
"Told ya, just teasing."
This kinda sexual prank.
Unbearable.
Sihwan slid off the bed and closed in on her.
Still lounging on the sofa, legs crossed.
Short skirt and killer pose let her dark bush peek out faintly.
"What if I shove it in you."
"Shove what~ Told ya, it'll get crushed."
"Wanna bet then? If I can fuck you or not."
"......You hear that and still wanna go for it?"
"You had the balls to provoke me, so 'course I gotta fuck you. Till your pussy's flooding with juices."
"...Vulgar as hell."
Always twists it that way.
She frowned, let out a sigh.
"Ahh. Don't wanna deal with trauma headaches."
Scratched her head roughly, tossed out a warning like.
"Fine. Humans gotta get wrecked to learn. I'll heal the body, you deal with the mind. Whine and you're dead."
"Won't even get hurt, so chill. Worry about your damn self."
"Why?"
"You'll pass out from how good it feels."
"Ha..."
That confidence gushing out anytime, anywhere, every damn field, no off-switch.
Not even shocking anymore.
"You spew shit without a care. Only say what you can back up."
Said that, but she half-surrendered. Like Sihwan ever gave a fuck about others' words.
Finally caving to his talk, she uncrossed, lifted legs onto the sofa.
Naturally, legs splayed wide, short skirt rolled right up.
jjeok.
A thick yet neatly groomed bush.
And below, the tightly shut entrance.
"O..."
She spread without a shred of shame.
No blush, no embarrassment—proudly flashing her pussy like, go on, drink in the beauty.
"Come this far and pussy out? I'll be seriously disappointed, heads up."
Gulp.
Watching it pulse faintly like it was breathing, Sihwan swallowed hard.
Ha Yeon-seo's pussy.
Hit him with a surreal vibe outta nowhere.
Just till they got here, lively chit-chat vibes, but dozens of minutes later? Staring at her cunt.
This the gap of ages or what.
"Fuck you, and you're my girl."
"Kuk... Really fuck me... move right, and yeah, yours. But,"
jjeuk.
Pussy pried open by slim fingers.
The reluctant inner lips parted stickily, like they hated separating.
"Dream on~. Just don't bawl."
Sihwan ditched pants and undies.
His rod, bulkier than ever, flexed its glory before her.
"Hng. Not bad."
Size piqued her interest, huh.
Snagged her eyes good.
"Putting it in."
Glans on target.
Then straight to inser—,
'No, hold up.'
Right as he went for it, thought struck.
'Just jamming the pussy's meh.'
Her words spooked him at first, but no burst worries.
Bari's training included dick hardening.
Even sans that, Bari right there. Danger? She'd handle.
Thrust in, ravage shocked her, mission clear—nab Yeonseo.
But felt off somehow.
Pussy insertion? Just dancing to her tune?
Bursts? Mocked to death.
Thrust away? Just regular fuck.
Still haughty queen bitch.
Ryu Si-hwan's pride said no.
'Shock ain't enough. Gotta crush her here for real.'
What jumped in his pondering eyes.
The hole under the pretty-spread pussy.
Gaze locked.
'Bingo!'
Heard tough chicks weak in the ass.
Truth or not, betting on it today.
'Ass-conquer Ha Yeon-seo...!'
Mind made, one hand pinned thigh, other gripped rod.
Faked pussy rub insertion, then glans dropped low.
"...?"
Her face questioned.
Missed the hole?
Looked like it.
"By any chance—,"
kkuuk.
Sihwan pushed.
Pop—tip barely in, her back hole stretched.
Eyes locked instant.
Whatever clicked, blue eyes quivered.
"...? Wait! You ain't—,"
Panicked voice.
First time this flustered.
Anal opener already MVP.
puuk!
Full throttle, every ounce including baby milk strength, rammed waist—speared her shithole.
"Kyaaaaak!!!"
Total surprise attack!
Her eternal queen face warped through every expression.
'Grip... no fucking joke...?!'
Sihwan's mug twisted too.
Back hole or not, tighter than dreamed.
Past "nice squeeze"—stronger than Rihana's deathgrip on purpose.
No shit it crushes...
Without fuck-her-or-bust drive, insertion impossible.
Even now, light pull? Fat chance.
Full power yank only beats the clinging guts' hold.
"Crazy fuck... aak!"
"Keke... how's it? Fucked ya good?"
"Pull... out... NOW...!"
"You're my girl now. Obey."
"This is fuckin' dea—,"
jjeup!
"Kyak!"
One pump.
Legs jelly-shook.
Sex this brutal.
But feels fanfuckingtastic, whatever.
"This position sucks."
Sihwan scooped her shock-trembling body, hauled to bed.
Sofa-spread-leg pounding's gourmet, but real sex? Bed's the shit.
"This... le...go..."
Tossed onto white bed with her.
Plush swallow, tiny hip twitch—she shoved back with savage glare.
Hands down, scariest face yet.
But weirdly, her arms? Zero power.
Noblesse could bolt easy if tried.
'No way ass really her kryptonite, strength gone?'
"What, you Samson or some shit."