Chapter 64
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 64
Chapter Title: Reunion (9)
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The insertion happened without a hitch. Having been thoroughly teased while entwined with Han Seol-ah, her pussy was sopping wet and drenched. To the point where even a poke from a finger would make her juices ooze out.
That was why Woo Shin-hyung's massive cock could slide right in without resistance. But regardless, Ha Yoon's eyes went wide as she gaped and trembled violently.
"Ah, aaah...!"
The cock that suddenly filled her up didn't stop, plunging straight to the deepest spot. At the sensation of it smacking her insides, Ha Yoon squirted and rolled her eyes back.
It wasn't even a full thrust back and forth—just a single deep plunge. To climax from that alone, with a wet slap echoing from the force...
Han Seol-ah, who had gotten off her and now lay beside Ha Yoon, let out a pfft of laughter as she looked at the passed-out girl's face.
"Master, weren't you a bit too rough? Ha Yoon's completely out of it."
Instead of replying, Woo Shin-hyung pulled his hips back and slammed in hard once more. It was enough to snap Ha Yoon back to consciousness almost immediately.
She gasped for breath with wide, startled eyes, quickly grasping the situation from the stares of the man and woman watching her. In a quivering voice, she murmured,
"P-please... spare me..."
"Oh my, look at her. Anyone would think we were trying to kill her."
"M-Master... it feels too good... I'm gonna die...!"
It was a ridiculous thing to say, but to Ha Yoon, it was dead serious.
Each pounding thrust sent waves of pleasure crashing through her, like her brain was melting away.
Pleasure so intense it threatened to shatter her sense of self. That was why she was terrified.
At her words, Han Seol-ah chuckled softly and turned to Woo Shin-hyung.
"That's what she says."
"Then die."
"W-Wait—oogh?"
Bam. The upward thrust registered in her lower belly, but it felt like a massive shockwave in her head. Woo Shin-hyung gripped Ha Yoon's arched hips firmly with both hands, holding her in place as her eyes went unfocused.
As if to say everything so far had been child's play, he began mercilessly pistoning into her.
Slap-slap-slap-slap—
"―――!"
Ha Yoon writhed wildly, letting out beastly cries under the relentless pounding that felt like it would pierce through her belly. As if struggling like that might let her escape the cock impaling her.
But she couldn't break free from the hands clamping her waist. There was no escaping the ecstasy brutally hammering her brain.
Han Seol-ah watched Ha Yoon's blissed-out, wailing face with an excited sigh. How could even her disheveled state be this adorable? She couldn't just sit back and watch.
Grabbing Ha Yoon's thrashing head as it resisted the pleasure, she immediately pressed their lips together. Muffled moans reverberated in her mouth, but a few swirls of her tongue quieted them down. Then their tongues intertwined eagerly.
Was it the lingering sensation from their earlier kiss? Han Seol-ah kneaded Ha Yoon's breasts roughly as she thought that.
Tormented from above and below, Ha Yoon climaxed in no time. No, she kept climaxing nonstop. Ever since Woo Shin-hyung had started thrusting in earnest, she'd been lost in continuous orgasms.
Her head burned like it was melting, her vision blurred. Consciousness flickered on and off. If this kept up, her mind would surely break.
Ha Yoon flailed her limp arms in futile resistance, but even mid-kiss, Han Seol-ah guided them around her own neck and deepened the kiss passionately.
"I'm about to cum...!"
Cum? What? Ha Yoon wondered hazily. Then she felt the cock buried deepest inside surge and flood her with something hot. Her belly filled with warmth. At the same moment, Han Seol-ah pulled away from the kiss.
"Haaah...!"
With a wet squelch, the cock slowly withdrew. As it dragged against her inner walls, scraping out the fullness, Ha Yoon cried out in familiar ecstasy.
After just one round, the bed where Ha Yoon lay was soaked like a flood had hit. Woo Shin-hyung stroked Han Seol-ah's head as she routinely cleaned his cock, eyeing the drenched sheets.
"Her pussy grips so tight it's fun to play with, but all that screaming gets old fast."
"Mmm, should we use that awakening one then?"
"Just how many kinds did you bring?"
His voice dripped with exasperation, but Han Seol-ah just smiled with her eyes.
She'd known they'd meet Ha Yoon before arriving at the lounge, so packing a variety of drugs was only natural. After finishing the cleanup spotlessly, Han Seol-ah rummaged in the bag she'd left by the bed.
What she pulled out was an ordinary-looking candy. Unwrapping it, she popped it into her mouth.
After rolling it around on her tongue for a bit, her mind sharpened, and all her senses grew vividly clear. The awakening effect was kicking in.
"Want one, Master?"
"Nah, just give me a smoke."
"Here."
Han Seol-ah lit the cigarette for him, and Woo Shin-hyung took a deep drag. As smoke filled his lungs, a warm sensation spread through his body.
Passing by Woo Shin-hyung as he exhaled thick puffs, Han Seol-ah climbed onto the bed and approached Ha Yoon, who was blankly catching her breath. She seemed conscious, but her unfocused gaze suggested she was only half there.
Still, this would snap her out of it soon enough. Han Seol-ah pried open Ha Yoon's mouth and passed the candy with a kiss, then kept their tongues tangled until it fully dissolved, ensuring the drug spread properly.
Unlike regular candy, its small size melted quickly. Han Seol-ah smiled at Ha Yoon's now-clear, focused eyes.
"Sleep well?"
"Yeah..."
Her reply was still a bit dazed, but first-timers always reacted that way. With her mind sharper than usual and eyes sparkling like she'd chugged caffeine, it was unavoidable.
But this was far beyond mere caffeine.
It had powerful awakening effects that kept one's mind clear in any situation. Even if Ha Yoon were stabbed and gouged with a knife in this state—or subjected to horrific torture—she wouldn't faint or go into shock.
That was how potent it was, though right now, it was just to let her savor the pleasure with a fully aware mind.
"Han Seol-ah."
"Yes? Mmph—"
Lost in thought, Han Seol-ah turned at Woo Shin-hyung's call, eyes widening in surprise as his lips met hers. She smiled through the smoke he passed into her mouth.
The kiss lingered even after. Only when the drug made her breath quicken did Woo Shin-hyung gently push her away.
"Ah...!"
Ha Yoon grumbled in dissatisfaction at Han Seol-ah's weight collapsing onto her, but it went ignored.
As Woo Shin-hyung loomed over her like he was about to overlap their bodies, Han Seol-ah panted,
"Come inside me, Master...!"
Squelch—
"Haaah...!"
Her hypersensitive nerves vividly registered the cock flipping open her pussy and burrowing into her depths.
The hip movements were agonizingly slow compared to before.
It couldn't be helped. With the drug amplifying sensitivity, moving any faster would make him cum in seconds.
But that made every back-and-forth glide inside her pussy feel more detailed than ever—the way it pushed her walls aside on entry, the scraping drag on withdrawal. All of it.
"Hngh, haa, haaang..."
Ha Yoon stared blankly at Han Seol-ah leaning against her body, moaning in pleasure. She wasn't gasping desperately like Ha Yoon had; she was savoring it leisurely.
How could someone—a fellow victim—stay so composed even on this sensitivity-boosting drug? Ha Yoon couldn't comprehend it.
Noticing her gaze, Han Seol-ah turned, panting, and smiled like she'd had a great idea. She took Ha Yoon's hand and guided it to her own lower belly—right over the path where the cock was still sliding in and out.
"Feel that? Master's... hngh... cock moving...?"
Just as Han Seol-ah said, each thrust made her lower belly bulge slightly. With a hand pressed there, it was plenty noticeable. Feeling it firsthand made Ha Yoon's heart pound.
It was the same cock that had been inside her pussy moments ago. Han Seol-ah could feel it like this mid-thrust; for someone as petite as Ha Yoon, it would have been visible to the naked eye.
Imagining that made her breath hitch raggedly. Han Seol-ah kissed her flushed, gasping cheek.
It quickly turned into a full lip-lock. Ha Yoon had been kissed by Han Seol-ah so many times now that she instantly knew what even this subtle cue meant.
Smooch, slurp—as their tongues mingled, Woo Shin-hyung's hips gradually picked up speed.
"Puhaah, hng, haaaang...!"
The gentle pleasure swelled into crashing waves, melting her entire body. Han Seol-ah threw her head back and stretched her legs straight as she climaxed. But Woo Shin-hyung hadn't cum yet.
Thud-thud-thud-thud—another brutal pistoning sent Han Seol-ah over the edge again, and this time Woo Shin-hyung climaxed too.
As he buried himself deep and started unloading, her extended legs wrapped around his waist.
Like she wouldn't let a drop escape inside. Woo Shin-hyung went further, slamming up hard even mid-ejaculation to pump out his seed.
With her hand still on Han Seol-ah's lower belly, Ha Yoon felt every pulse vividly.
Only after the last drop did the legs unwrap. Woo Shin-hyung crawled onto the bed on his knees.
He shoved his cum-and-juice-smeared cock toward Ha Yoon. Figuring out what he wanted was easy.
Ha Yoon swallowed hard, glancing between it and his face.
"A-ahh..."
She parted her lips and tongue tentatively. Woo Shin-hyung thrust into her open mouth.
"Mmph, slurp, schlooop..."
Woo Shin-hyung stroked her head as she cleaned him diligently, just like Han Seol-ah had. She gazed up at him with hazy eyes.
Once it was spotless, he immediately flipped her pussy open and shoved his cock in.
Dread mingled with a flicker of anticipation in Ha Yoon's eyes as she watched.
Squelch—her moan echoed with the insertion.
The night was still young.