Exclusive Female — Kang A-jin (3)
Han-seok gripped A-jin's pale, plump buttocks and began to move his hips slowly.
"Nngh... ughh."
A-jin was overwhelmed by a sensation unlike anything she had ever felt before.
"Mister... it's too... this is too..."
A part of Han-seok's body was forcing its way deep inside her, reshaping her inner walls to fit him whether she willed it or not.
And each time he pulled out and pushed back in, he seemed to reach a little deeper, a little deeper still.
"You're too big..."
"You're doing just fine. What are you talking about?"
After all the times he'd rubbed her nipples only to send her over the edge again and again, her insides seemed to have been waiting for his cock to finally arrive.
"I'm going to put it all the way in."
"What?"
Han-seok slid his length in, slow and steady.
"Nnghaaaaaaahhh!"
"There we go."
The entire thick length sank inside her.
"Hck...!"
She could feel her narrow passage adjusting, little by little, like a mold being shaped exclusively for him.
"How does it feel?"
"Nnn... I don't know..."
A-jin cooed sweetly, playing up to him.
Han-seok slowly withdrew until only the head rested at her entrance.
"Haah... haah, haah..."
A-jin panted hard, chest heaving.
"Now, again."
His cock pushed back in, spreading her narrow walls wide once more.
"Nnnghaaaaaaaa!"
Han-seok began a slow, gentle rhythm.
"Good girl. Doesn't hurt, right?"
"It doesn't hurt, but... nnn. It's heavy... and it aches..."
"Think you can handle it?"
"Yes, sir..."
"Good."
Han-seok eased off on the depth and picked up the pace instead.
"How about this?"
"Haah... haah... haah... haah..."
A-jin was struggling to take an item far thicker than her slender body seemed built for.
"Going all quiet and just taking it... must feel pretty good, huh?"
"...Nnn. Not really. Haah. Haah. Haah."
"Oh. You want it deeper?"
Han-seok drove himself in as deep as he could go.
"Nnghaaaaaaaaah!"
His balls slapped roughly against the mound of her pussy.
Han-seok quickened his thrusting.
"Ahhng... miiiister... aahhh... ahhng!"
"Mm. Feels good, doesn't it. Our little A-jin."
"Nnn... aaaaahng!"
With wet, slapping sounds, his balls battered her pussy mound, soaked and glistening with her juices.
"Mister... haah... I'm gonna... haah... haah... cum...?"
"What are you talking about? We're just getting started."
Han-seok buried himself to the hilt and ground his hips in a slow circle.
"Nnngh... aaaaaahhh!"
A slight glaze came over A-jin's eyes.
As his cock forced her entrance wider, the juices pooled inside her welled up and overflowed.
Ever since her chest had been developed by EX74-laced semen, the amount of fluid her pussy produced had grown noticeably.
When he yanked his cock free, the inner walls visible through her gaping hole contracted rapidly, squeezing out another fresh gush of fluid.
The hole soon tightened closed again.
"Hck... hnn... Mister, you... didn't cum yet?"
A-jin asked, her hips twitching with little spasms.
Without a word, Han-seok laid her down on the bed.
She ended up positioned with her legs spread at the very edge of the mattress.
Her swollen, protruding nipples seemed to be begging, please, suck them.
Han-seok took his cock in hand, rubbed the head against her freshly-tightened entrance a few times, then plunged straight back in.
"Ahhng!"
A-jin arched her back with a moan.
Han-seok braced his hands on the bed on either side of her and began rocking his hips.
"Nnn... nnngh..."
Avoiding his gaze as he looked down at her, A-jin held back her moans.
"I should have put it in your pussy ages ago. If I'd known you'd go this quiet for me. Am I right?"
"Nnn... nnngh..."
"Want me to suck your nipples?"
A-jin turned her head to the side with a pout, refusing to look at him.
Each time her body absorbed the impact of his thrusts, it rocked with the recoil, and her natural breasts swayed with a springy bounce.
Her nipples stood stiff and erect even as she pretended to sulk — which was, honestly, rather adorable.
Han-seok began ravaging her inner depths faster and faster with his thick length.
"Mmph... nnnnghh!"
"Ask me to suck them."
"S-suck them, please."
"Suck what?"
"Nnngh..."
"Say it."
"Suck my nipples, please..."
"Good girl."
Han-seok toyed with her nipple, flicking it lazily with his tongue.
"Aaaaahng!"
From A-jin's lips poured the sounds of a female in heat — moans and sweet flattery tangled together.
"You know you'll cum the moment I start sucking."
"Nnn."
"Kang A-jin. Do you like being fucked by a man old enough to be your daddy?"
"Haah... haah... haah..."
The words a man old enough to be your daddy seemed to have set her off.
Instead of firing back one of her usual bratty remarks, she simply bit her lower lip.
Her inner walls clamped down tight, as if determined to hold his cock hostage before it could pull out.
"That's it. Just like that."
Han-seok raised his upper body, slid both arms beneath the folded knees of the girl curled up like a plucked chicken, and lifted her clean off the bed.
"Mmph."
Her pussy lips gripped his cock tight as he rose.
The thick pillar sank slowly back into her hole like a hydraulic piston.
"Haah!"
Eyes wide open, A-jin cried out with her head thrown back.
Her breasts bounced, her nipples brushing the tip of Han-seok's nose.
"Mmh... aaaahng!"
She's getting worked up.
With her arms still bound behind her back, she was unconsciously rolling her hips, letting his cock grind against her inner walls.
She's starting to learn what cock tastes like.
"Haah... haah... haah..."
A-jin worked her hips earnestly.
"Feels good, doesn't it?"
She didn't answer — just nodded and kept moving her hips.
But that alone wasn't enough to reach the pleasure she was chasing.
Han-seok lifted her just as she was and walked toward the floor-to-ceiling window.
Beyond the glass, the heart of Seoul sprawled far below.
Flustered, A-jin kept working her hips as she spoke to him.
"Where are we going, Mister? People can see us from outside."
Having carried her to the window, Han-seok lifted her up, then brought her back down onto him.
"Ahhng!"
The pleasure her desperate hip-rolling had failed to reach finally crashed through her at once.
Han-seok's arm muscles hardened, and the piston motion began anew.
"Haah... haah... Mister, you pervert. They'll see us. This is — nnng."
Right before her eyes, her pretty breasts bounced and jiggled.
"Kang A-jin."
"Yes?"
"From today on, you're my female. Understood?"
"...What's that supposed to mean? Weirdo. Haah... haah."
"My exclusive female, the one who takes nothing but my cock. Isn't that right?"
"..."
A-jin dodged the question.
Han-seok began lifting her and dropping her in quick succession.
"Ah. Ah. Ah. Ah. Ah. Ah. Ah."
Suspended in the air, A-jin's body rattled helplessly with each impact.
Her mouth hung open as she stared blankly at the ceiling.
Below, his massive cock was ravaging the pussy that had been opened for the very first time today.
With every piston stroke, the juices spilling from where their bodies joined ran down the thick pillar of flesh, dripped from his balls, and spattered onto the floor — drop, drop, drop.
"Answer me."
"Ah. Ah. Ah. Ah."
"I'll forgive the bratty mouth, but you'd better learn to call yourself my exclusive female."
Han-seok leaned forward, speeding up even more.
He gripped the back of her neck and her ass, bracing her against him as he hammered into her.
He teased the skin around her areola with his tongue.
"Ahhng... miiiiiister... aaaaaahng!"
"Say it. Say you're my exclusive female."
"Aaaaahng!"
Han-seok fucked into her roughly.
"Say it right now and I'll suck your nipples. Quick."
But he kept licking only the edges of her areola, never the nipple itself.
"Ah. Ah. Ah. Ah. Ah."
"Not gonna say it?"
His balls smacked against her perineum in rapid succession.
"Ahhng... I'll say it! I'll say it! I'm your exclusive female, Mister! Haahnng!"
"Good girl."
"Keep saying it. I'm about to cum."
"I'm your exclusive female, Mister. I'm your exclusive female, Mister. I'm your exclusive fema—"
"Ah. Cumming."
"Yourrrrr femaleee!"
"Ahh!"
For the first time, Han-seok came deep inside A-jin's pussy.
Through the entire ejaculation, he kept her nipple caught in his mouth, suckling it in slow, deliberate pulls.
"Ahhng... aaaaaahng!"
Receiving her first creampie while her nipple was being suckled, A-jin was utterly conquered by a pleasure she had never known existed.
When he finished, his cum pooled full inside her — and even then, he kept suckling her nipple as he began a slow second round of thrusting.
"Ahhng... I can't... I really can't anymoreee..."
A-jin mumbled, her eyes glazed and unfocused.
Splurt.
The moment his rigid cock pushed back into the cum-flooded passage, a thick, white, sticky torrent gushed out around it.
The length slid slowly out of her hole, then sank back in deep again.
Another surge of white fluid overflowed and spilled backward.
And so, while Han-seok lingered on the afterglow of his release again and again, A-jin kept trembling through her hips, squirting out cum-laced pussy juice without pause.
Baekjin Bank, Gangnam Branch — Branch Manager's Office.
"Yu-na, sweetie. Daddy didn't really do anything all that wrong to that guy. He'll reach out and apologize in person, so don't let it weigh on you. I'll make sure none of this touches you. That's a promise from your old man."
His daughter's firm, unwavering voice came through the phone.
"What's the matter with my girl now? You think your daddy can't handle one little punk?"
Yu-na, dressed in animal-print pajamas, sat on her bed scrolling through the community reaction on her laptop.
- Wow, Yu-na's got to be having a total meltdown rn
- Honestly, now's the time for her to switch to acting. Heard Director Park Yeon-seong sent her a love call
- Why did Su-jin suddenly get booted from the group?
- Bo-ra, you evil witch. I loved you
- Bo-ra had a boyfriend this whole time T_T
- Yu-na barely built Kayra up from nothing and the rest of them just tore it all down smh
- Kayra's manager got her license revoked after a drunk-driving accident and got fired, whoa
As for Sung-min, her boyfriend of a single week — she would have to wait until he returned from his overseas concert schedule and confront him in person.
But apart from that, everything had unfolded exactly the way that man said it would.
Her very first boyfriend in twenty years of life, and the two-timing was all but confirmed.
No matter how much she resented her father, Yu-na could not afford to open her mouth carelessly in front of Lee Han-seok again — not if it meant being shipped off and sold to Hong Kong.
"You just stay out of it, Dad. I'm the one who has to meet him."
"I've got a good idea of my own."
Yu-na decided that the next time she met that man, she would record every single word.
The public's on my side anyway.
If she could bait him into making an excessive demand, record it, and then threaten to press blackmail charges against him for it...
Lee Han-seok. What could you possibly do to me then?
I'll walk away with the lead role in Park Yeon-seong's drama, all to myself.
Wasn't it said that successful people always turn crisis into opportunity?
Yu-na immediately opened a shopping site and began searching for a voice recorder.
"Yaaawn. Lunch always makes me so sleepy."
"Why don't you take a quick nap before your seminar, sir?"
Secretary Kim said.
"Secretary Kim. That thing I asked you for the other day — did you manage to get it?"
"Yes. Here it is."
It was a small switch with a red button on it.
"It's this small?"
Han-seok clicked the button a few times, testing it.
"Yes. I've tried it myself — it works perfectly."
"So all I have to do is press this button, and any recording or filming nearby gets drowned in noise and rendered useless?"