Chapter 330
Chapter 330
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Translator: crow
Chapter Title: Outdoor Sex and Celebrity Stalker
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With a greeting before the meal, Shin Ayoung lowered her hips.
She gulped down the glans with her lower mouth, then immediately took the shaft all the way in.
The sticky, perfectly melted pussy wrapped tightly around him, the sensation of spreading her narrow insides as he entered.
It felt amazing no matter when.
"Haaaah... I love this so much. The feeling of my belly filling up with you, Oppa..."
Maybe because he poked a sensitive spot midway, her legs trembled, but she kept inserting steadily.
Slow but persistent.
Once he was buried to the hilt, she rocked back and forth, rubbing his cock against her vaginal walls.
"Eut... Ha-eung..."
Like she was coating him evenly with her juices to make movement easier.
The wriggling sensation inside her, like some other creature, drew a sigh from him involuntarily.
"You're squeezing too tight. Loosen up a bit."
"No way. I'm never letting go."
Instead, she pressed lightly on her lower abdomen, adding more pressure.
Her pussy started writhing faster inside, sending massive pleasure crashing over him even while he stayed still.
'Does this mean our compatibility has gotten even better? It's incomparable to before.'
His balls felt like they were shriveling up completely.
She'd always been a legendary pussy, but now it was like a machine designed to milk semen.
Unable to hold back, he grabbed her waist firmly.
"You know the camouflage range is only 1 meter, right? Move gently."
"Is that even possible? I'm already going crazy wanting to move..."
"If we get caught, we'll both have to take at least a year off school."
"That might be fine in its own way. If we stick together at your place for a year, we could do it all day..."
"No. I want to graduate quickly."
She really seemed like she might, so he cut her off sharply and thrust up.
"Haaang! Aaang...!"
A sweet moan burst out the moment he kissed her cervix.
He rubbed persistently at the glans, making her forget their conversation.
"We have plenty of time to stick together anyway, right? No matter how much we like each other, we have to face reality."
"Y-yes... I was just saying that."
Didn't sound like it.
Her voice had been full of anticipation when she mentioned sticking together all day.
"For now, keep your voice down. Even with the fountain nearby, it's still risky."
"The thrill is what makes it perfect though..."
Then he'd have to block it forcibly.
He grabbed her chin and yanked her head back.
"Eung... Heu-eup... Chu-eup... Chup..."
The moment their lips met, her tongue pushed in aggressively.
Not to be outdone, he shoved his in too.
"Heup... Ung... Jjook... Jjook..."
It was fierce, like a battle to steal more of each other's saliva.
He thrust up in that position.
"Heut...! Ha-eup...! Eung... Eut!"
Every stab at her cervix brought ragged breaths.
Her pussy quivering faintly was standard; the contractions and relaxations sent electric currents racing up his spine.
"Th-that's... cheating... Ha-eup... Heut...!"
"Then Ayoung should squeeze her pussy tighter."
"If I squeeze harder... you'll feel too good, and I won't last."
"Isn't that a good thing?"
He pulled away from the kiss and focused on pistoning.
As he scraped her insides and felt her ass bounce, Shin Ayoung spread her legs wider.
"I want to do it for a long time...! Ha-eut! I hate cumming quick... I want to stay stuck to you longer... Heut...!"
"I said I'd stay until tomorrow. We've got time, so don't worry."
"True, but... we're still at school... Ha-heuk! I don't want my makeup or face ruined..."
She cared about that too, huh.
She was the prettiest girl on campus even without makeup.
Her unexpectedly cute concern made him stroke her belly and slide his hand lower slowly.
Passing her smooth mound, he touched her clitoris, and her body jolted hard.
"Ha-heu-uk...! Haaa... Eop..!"
"You're the prettiest anyway, Ayoung. Missing makeup won't be a big deal."
"It's not about others... Ha-heu-eung...! It's because of you."
"Me? Why?"
Asking genuinely, Shin Ayoung glared at him sharply.
But the moment he pressed hard on her G-spot, her eyes rolled back in bliss.
"Obviously... I want you to see me at my prettiest..."
Embarrassed, she whipped her head forward.
Then clenched her pussy tight to distract him.
'She shows me her orgasm face every time, sticks her tongue out for vacuum fellatio, and now this?'
He didn't get it, but decided not to care.
The conclusion was she wanted to look good for him.
He scrapped his plan to finish quickly.
Instead, to make her feel as good as possible, he shifted positions a bit.
"Keep your lips sealed tight."
"Heum... Class ends early today, what should I do for fun... It's Friday night too."
There were still 30 minutes until the next class, but the nice weather had drawn Park Seoyoon out of the house early.
She blocked the sunlight with the back of her hand, wandering aimlessly around campus.
'But... was what she said this morning for real?'
The bit about forcing him.
Of course, Shin Ayoung had probably said it as a joke, but Park Seoyoon thought differently.
From experience, those kinds of remarks were usually 90% truth mixed with 10% lies.
But casually saying something scary like that to someone else made it seem real.
Seeing Shin Ayoung link arms and smile brightly made it seem fake again.
'Which is it...'
Did she really force herself on him, and the chemistry was so good she fell for him?
Sure, his dick was big and his body was great—he'd admit that.
But physical specs and dating were separate issues.
What kind of world did they think this was?
"Hye-yoon seemed to be hiding something too. No one's blackmailing her or anything, so why all the secrets."
No matter how she looked at it, Park Woojin was obviously the cause.
Following the trail led to one hypothesis.
'Maybe... they got their mouths shut with an onahole or whatever too? Like me?'
But I got the dildo first.
I played with it first too.
The timeline didn't match...
"Whatever, who cares."
She'd come out for a walk, but now her head hurt more.
She could just retrieve her onahole and be done with it, so she decided not to worry.
Fanning herself with her hand, she looked around for a cool spot.
Shaaaah...
The tall fountain beckoned her over.
"That looks perfect."
She headed there.
Scanning for a seat, she spotted familiar faces on a bench.
'Why are they there?'
Park Woojin staring at the distant mountains, Shin Ayoung leaning on his shoulder.
From afar, the perfect couple—but not in her eyes.
'Why's he making that dumb face? Mouth half-open, eyes squinted sometimes...'
She wanted to go slap him, but held back, not knowing what might happen if she approached.
Last time he'd openly asked for a handjob and made her hold semen in her mouth, so this time it'd be worse.
Though the latter was her own doing in the heat of the moment.
'Anyway, sick of looking. I serviced him that much and no reaction—annoying.'
Other guys would lose it just to touch her fingertip.
What did he think of a superstar idol like her?
Irritated for no reason, she turned to leave.
'Wait...'
A brilliant idea hit her.
A groundbreaking way to torment that bastard.
Park Seoyoon grinned and found a spot nearby.
Rustle rustle.
Just in case, the dildo she always carried in her bag.
The moment she touched it, it heated up intensely and hardened.
'Why's it erect already? Oh, girlfriend's next to him?'
That explained the dumb face.
He wanted sex right now but couldn't say it with Shin Ayoung cozied up.
'His head's full of sex anyway—he must be dying. I'll relieve him soon.'
Her plan: While enjoying peaceful time with his girlfriend, suddenly get jerked off until his pants are soaked in cum.
Considering his usual load, perfect effect.
'Plus, with his girlfriend there, he can't pull out the onahole. Shoulder to shoulder, he won't even twitch.'
A flawless perfect crime.
Just imagining it was fun.
The humiliation in front of his girlfriend was thrilling.
Feeling her lips curl skyward, Park Seoyoon prepared quickly.
Thanks to practice, she laid out a towel, and for safety, donned a hat and sunglasses.
'Time to start? Make him cum fast then bolt.'
Admiring her perfect plan, she stroked the throbbing cock.
She widened her eyes to catch every reaction from Park Woojin.
Stroke stroke stroke...
After handling it so much, she knew every weak spot by heart.
Not knowing when they'd leave, she focused under the glans.
'Making him cum quick is easy. Especially this aroused.'
Harder than ever, semen would come soon.
Sure enough, his face twisted more.
Restless, but he didn't stand.
'Good good. Almost there...'
The cock swelled even more.
Veins bulging red, right on the edge.
She watched unblinking for his reaction to the impending explosion.
Twitch.
For a split second, their eyes seemed to meet.
Her shoulders shivered; goosebumps erupted over her body.
Like prey facing a predator.
'Coincidence...? Hat, sunglasses—he can't see me. At least 50 meters away.'
Forcing calm, she sped up.
Maybe he just wanted to escape the spot quickly.
'Cum quick... quick...'
As if telepathy worked, his urethra dilated, white fluid surging out in thick spurts.
Way more than expected, but no time to check.
'Revenge from last time complete...! Time to bounce.'
She glanced at Park Woojin, head thrown back, and stood.
Twitch.
Another chill hit her as she did.