Chapter 91
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 91
Chapter Title: Chapter 91
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 91
Chapter Title: Night, Hotel (3)
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Their tongues intertwined stickily. Ha Yoon rested her hand on the thick forearm gripping her waist tight, steadying her breath as she deepened the kiss.
"Churp... slurp... smooch—"
While she locked lips with Woo Shin-hyung, Han Seol-ah rode him in reverse, slurping greedily at his cock. The lewd sounds echoed in her ears, but disgust was the last thing on her mind.
If anything, it only fueled her arousal. Ha Yoon cupped Woo Shin-hyung's face amid another wet churp and mashed their lips together even more fiercely. He pulled back at her sudden eagerness and murmured,
"You're extra proactive tonight."
"...Blame whoever got my body this fired up."
It was a body straight out of a curse. Once heat took hold, it craved cock without discrimination. As Ha Yoon muttered coyly, Han Seol-ah twisted around from her cocksucking perch and chimed in.
"Puha— Why pin it on me? You wanted it just as bad."
"Han Seol-ah, don't stop. Keep going if you wanna get fucked."
"Yessir~."
Without so much as glancing her way, Woo Shin-hyung's curt command had Han Seol-ah purring back cutely, as if her grumbling never happened. She dove right back onto his shaft.
"Just 'cause your body's burning up?"
"Else why would I throw myself at a man?"
"Ask Seol-ah. Bet she'd disagree."
"She's her, and I'm me."
She no longer recoiled from men with visceral hate, but that didn't mean she'd spread her legs willingly. It was always a last resort, nothing more.
Right now was no different. Han Seol-ah's relentless teasing in the bathroom had left her so worked up, she needed release from someone—anyone.
Masturbation wouldn't cut it for this itch. Her only option was to surrender to a man. And the only one here was Woo Shin-hyung.
"That so?"
Woo Shin-hyung just smirked at her words. They bordered on trash-talking Han Seol-ah, but he didn't seem bothered in the slightest.
Maybe she could push boundaries a little further. Gauging him carefully, Ha Yoon whispered,
"I heard you're taking me with you."
"Back at the restaurant."
"Why me? Because I used Han Seol-ah without asking?"
It felt downright unfair from her side.
She hadn't been with her owner. No name etched on her ID collar.
Just a case of mistaken identity—a public-service victim out for a stroll, ripe for rape. No need to hound her this obsessively.
Woo Shin-hyung's eyes widened briefly before softening into a smile.
"Sure, at first I wanted payback. If you'd been a guy instead of a victim, I'd have beaten you bloody—hospital stay for weeks—then dumped your ass deep in the mountains."
"Guh...!"
Ha Yoon gulped despite herself. That was a death sentence, plain and simple. Trembling at the realization, she heard him chuckle.
"Don't freak. Not anymore. Not with... this pretty little thing you've become. Be a shame to waste it, right?"
"Y-yeah...!"
"Originally, I figured I'd toy with you during public service visits... then cut you loose."
Once a month. One last call before discharge made six total.
Had he kept up the first-meeting intensity, even Han Seol-ah would've been thrilled.
"But after one round? Plans changed."
"Changed how...?"
"You grew on me. Be mine."
No thrill from the confession. Ha Yoon just creased her brow and grumbled,
"...Han Seol-ah won't like that."
"She's the one who suggested bringing you—before I even mentioned it. Didn't peg me liking you, though."
Made sense. If she had, no petty jabs about clinging to him for show.
Her doting one-on-one? Crystal clear now. The thought struck Ha Yoon—she turned to Woo Shin-hyung.
"Won't that put me in a tough spot?"
"Your burden to bear. Who told you to mess with our Seol-ah?"
"..."
Ha Yoon clamped her lips shut as he stated it like plain fact.
Fair point—trace it back, and it all stemmed from her first touching Han Seol-ah. No blame game needed.
"Now go help Seol-ah. I'm close."
"...Okay."
Close, yet calling for backup? Grumbling inwardly, Ha Yoon shuffled down on her knees.
Han Seol-ah bobbed on his cock, spotted her, and grinned—pointing between shaft and balls.
I know the drill, Ha Yoon shot back with a glare. She leaned in, tongue flicking through the wiry pubes.
The dual assault pushed his brewing climax over the edge in seconds.
"Here it comes."
"Puha— Ha Yoon! Take it!"
"Slurp... Huh?"
Han Seol-ah released the throbbing shaft mid-stroke at his cue.
Ha Yoon blinked up at her in confusion but obeyed, lips sealing around the flushed glans. A massive pulse throbbed inside.
Spurt— Semen blasted her palate; her eyes fluttered shut on instinct.
It dragged on forever. Gulping surge after surge, a sudden grip on her throat made her eyes snap open, pupils darting.
"Guhk...?!"
"Don't swallow a drop!"
Ha Yoon stifled a pained gasp as Han Seol-ah throttled her, pooling the flood in her cheeks.
By the end, they ballooned like a chipmunk's.
Han Seol-ah eased her off the cock slowly, vise grip unyielding—no spills allowed.
Then take it yourself next time. Ha Yoon silently cursed a blue streak... until a tongue plunged in.
"Haa, yummy!"
Minutes of plundering later, Han Seol-ah beamed, cheeks flushed innocent.
Prim looks hiding a semen thief. Ha Yoon wiped her slick lips and muttered,
"Wanted it so bad? Just take it direct."
"That'd be fine too... but yours tasted better."
Ha Yoon stared in disbelief. Han Seol-ah shrugged it off, shaking his half-deflated cock.
"Me first?"
"Knock yourself out."
"So prickly. You'll be squealing soon enough. Ah♡"
Tutting at Ha Yoon's attitude, Han Seol-ah notched the tip at her slit.
"Master, my way first?"
"Go wild."
"Hngg...♡"
Impaled before he finished, Han Seol-ah quivered. Insertion alone tipped her over.
But Master's cock fits my pussy like a glove—can't help it.
"Uhheut..."
Sinking lower amid pointless inner excuses, she bottomed out with a blissful sigh.
Will I end up like that?
No urge now to mount a man... but come discharge? Maybe.
Hated admitting it, but mild masochism simmered beneath—not to mention her raging libido. Lost in thought, Han Seol-ah's giggle snapped her back.
"See? Master's cock goes this deep."
Finger to her navel-plus. The bulge gave it away anyway.
"...Wasn't dying to know."
"Hehe, you sure stared hard."
Just distracted—no pervy intent. Futile to argue. Ha Yoon zipped it.
Han Seol-ah eyed her fondly, then rocked slowly—savoring every inch.
Tempo built to frantic pistoning, ass slapping groin in wet smacks.
"Haah... hng... haat..."
Deep thrusts, grinding circles, repeat. Total slut mode.
"Jhot... hng... Master's cock jhot...♡"
Slurred moans, frenzied hips—Ha Yoon swallowed hard despite herself.
Riding position let women hit their sweet spots, or so she'd heard. Demanding, sure, but the payoff was killer.
Still... mounting a guy like that? Total whore move.
Kim Seon-ah's words echoed. Ha Yoon shook it off. Han Seol-ah was whoring it up—eyes glazed, chanting "Jhot♡ Love you, Master♡". Blissful, yeah... but not her scene yet.
Climax hit fast. Arched back, thrashing like she'd been shocked.
"Huaaaaang♡"
Squirt— Sheets soaked; stray jets splattered Ha Yoon's face up close.
"...Hah!"
She recoiled in shock, then dazed at the cock pulling free, spent inside.
"Ha Yoon. Clean."
"...Yees."
Knees dragging, she crawled over and gripped it. Semen mingled with Han Seol-ah's musk—heady reek. Inhaling only slickened her own folds.
Spotless lick later, Woo Shin-hyung prompted,
"Your turn like Seol-ah?"
"...Me?"
"Face screaming 'want it'."
She pawed her cheeks. No way to tell. Hesitation lingered; he grinned.
"Nah. Order. Exact same as her."
"...An order, then."
Flushed and mumbling, Ha Yoon seized the still-raging cock post-double-load, lining it up.
One drop, and it'd fill her. She wavered, fretting what if it's too good?
Woo Shin-hyung? Zero patience for games.
Hands clamped her waist.
"Wait— Haa?!"
Slammed down. Tip kissed cervix in a heartbeat.
"Hah... hat... hiiiit♡"
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