Chapter 44
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Translator: True Detective
Chapter: 43
Chapter Title: Choi Hyun-min Takes the Blame
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- *Squish*
"Kyaaaaah!"
In the split second that Hye-ri turned her gaze to Hyun-min, who was lying on the same bed, Yi Hyunwoo thrust into her in one go. She let out a piercing scream.
The hymen that had guarded her virgin territory for over twenty years tore apart under the assault of Hyunwoo's massive cock.
'A grand opening deserves a one-shot entry.'
Of course, ample foreplay had soaked her pussy with lubricating juices, but given the sheer size of Hyunwoo's member, Hye-ri felt not pleasure but agony, as if a knife had stabbed between her legs.
"It hurts... it hurts so much... Ouch... Deputy Manager Yi..."
Tears streamed down from her large, doe-like eyes.
Expectation of a Drama-Like Romance
Like a psychological message suggests, Hye-ri had always dreamed of the romantic love a drama's heroine would experience. No matter how much her Favorability toward Hyunwoo had been amplified, being jumped on like a rape victim—without sweet affection—in a bed with another man lying there shattered her fantasies.
'This isn't the first time I dreamed of...'
But what was even more miserable than this disastrous first experience was Hye-ri herself for not resisting it. What if she didn't obey Hyunwoo and he never saw her again? Driven by that anxiety, she had to silently endure this horrific deflowering.
- *Thud thud*
"Hahk... huff huff..."
'Is it because she's a virgin? The tightness is on another level.'
It was a different sensation from Eun Seol's vise-like grip around his entire shaft or Seo Jin-ah's warm, clinging embrace. Hye-ri's vaginal walls were so narrow that they squeezed his cock tightly from insertion to withdrawal, refusing to let go.
Of course, Hyunwoo's oversized member played a role, but even he could tell her walls were significantly tighter than the other two.
'Gotta mold her pussy to the shape of my cock.'
Didn't someone say it once? A woman's vaginal walls take on the shape of the cock that fucks her often. Hyunwoo wanted not just to take her virginity but to leave his mark by reshaping her insides.
'Alright, I'll shove it all the way in.'
- *Squelch*
"Aaaah... ah... aaah!"
He repeatedly slammed root-deep into Hye-ri's petals and pulled out. Her deflowering blood stained the pristine white hotel sheets like a blooming red flower.
Pinned beneath Hyunwoo, enduring his merciless thrusts, Hye-ri felt as if her body—from her legs up—was being split in half.
Yet the wonder of the human body prevailed. For the primal purpose of reproduction etched into DNA, the excruciating pain morphed into pleasure bit by bit, like a lie.
"Haht... haang... ang... aaang..."
Her throat-tearing screams turned to moaning whimpers. Her tense body relaxed into languid bliss, fully accepting the hot pleasure surging from her lower abdomen. Hye-ri's thighs, which had thrashed helplessly, now wrapped tightly around Hyunwoo's waist.
"Heh heh heh. Choi Hyun-min's right there, and you're feeling it this much? You sure you're a virgin?"
"Hnght... ht... It's 'cause it's with you, Deputy Manager Yi... haauk..."
"Perverted little thing, but your moans are cute."
- *Slurp smooch suck*
Hyunwoo sealed Hye-ri's moaning mouth with his lips. Now her lower mouth took his cock while her upper mouth welcomed his tongue.
His fierce pistoning rocked the king-size hotel bed with creaks and shakes. Yet Choi Hyun-min, on the same bed, didn't stir—like he was in a deep, ad-like sleep, unmoved by the motion.
- *Thwack thwack thwack thwack*
"So good... ahn so good, Deputy Manager Yi!"
Hye-ri felt dizzying pleasure from his cock pounding toward her womb. The tight squeeze of her freshly virgin pussy soon brought Hyunwoo to the edge too.
"Hoo... huff huff, gonna cum."
"Haang... haaak... haa haa... aaaaaah!"
- *Spurt spurt*
As he ejaculated, Hye-ri's first orgasm arched her back like a bow. Tension seized every toe, her thighs and lower belly quivering in spasms.
"Haa... haa... ah."
Each ragged breath tensed her abdomen, highlighting the sharp lines of her abs and captivating Hyunwoo's gaze.
- *Drip drip*
His cock, which had ravaged her depths root-deep, finally withdrew. A milky mix of juices and semen trailed out, soaking the sheets. Scattered sparse pubes marked the intense passion—perhaps from the vigorous motion.
'Time to tidy up those pubes too.'
Hye-ri's were soft and light, not coarse, but Hyunwoo preferred the clean-shaven looks like Seo Jin-ah's or Eun Seol's bushy or neatly trimmed styles.
Her clam-tight petals now gaped sloppily from his huge cock, endlessly leaking cum. Would they ever close fully again? Hyunwoo almost worried.
'Nah, probably not.'
"Nngh... nnngh."
Choi Hyun-min, beside them, grimaced and breathed roughly, as if trapped in a nightmare.
"Ahh..."
Ignoring him, Hye-ri stared blankly at the hotel ceiling, unfocused from the afterglow of her first time.
- *Grab*
"Hnght!"
Unsated after one round, Hyunwoo roughly seized Hye-ri's breasts without pause. Her firm A-cups fit perfectly in his palm—not huge, but perky.
Her breasts toyed in his hands molded to his grip like they were made for it. The addictive texture hooked him.
'This perfect clingy feel is insane.'
At twenty, her skin was more enchanting than wild ginseng—once touched, impossible to stop. Hyunwoo was lost in it.
- *Squelch*
"Aaang... ang... heeeek!"
As Hye-ri savored the breast kneading, his cock invaded her precious depths again without warning. She took it helplessly.
- *Thwack thwack thwack thwack*
"Deputy Manager Yi... I haang... feel so weird right now... haaak too sensitive... huaaang..."
Without regard for decency, Hye-ri faced round two before the first climax faded.
Boosted by the work system, Hyunwoo's cock tormented her petals relentlessly through the night. As he wished, her walls were being molded perfectly to his shape.
- *Splash*
Sunlight tickled his eyes, and crashing waves roused him from sleep.
"Ugh!"
A throbbing headache—his first ever—made Hyun-min clutch his head with both hands.
'What happened?'
Fragments of memory surfaced.
'Met Hye-ri in Busan, unpacked at the lodging, hit the beach, had dinner, came back...'
Nothing after that.
- *Bang*
Hyun-min slammed the bedside table.
"Fuck."
Perfect chance to score with Hye-ri, and he remembered zilch. The high-end omakase, wine, lodging—all his splurge for her pussy—and he blew it like an idiot.
'Where is she?'
Only now searching for Hye-ri, he scanned the room to hear about last night. He spotted her under the bed, curled in the blanket, collapsed like passed out.
"Hye-ri, wake up. Hurry."
Shaking her to rouse her, but she wasn't sleeping—she was sobbing.
"Hic... hngh... hng hng."
"Wha... what's wrong? What happened?"
- *Slap*
"Kyaaak! Don't touch me! Please!"
Hye-ri slapped away Choi Hyun-min's hand violently. Up close, she wore only white bra and panties.
- *Gulp*
Choi Hyun-min swallowed hard at her underwear-clad body.
'Mmm... even better than expected. Perfect balance.'
Unlike her cute face, her moderate breasts, slim waist, full hips, and thick thighs looked ripe and delicious. His pounding headache vanished as his lower half stiffened.
'Huh?'
Scanning her body closely, shock hit him. Red marks dotted her slender neck. He knew they were hickeys.
'Which bastard...?'
Not just her neck. Upper breasts peeking over her bra, smooth abdomen—even her thick thighs bore red hickeys like brands. The spots on her flawless skin exuded erotic allure.
"Hng... hng hng... don't look."
"Wha... which fucker? Who... who did that?"
Rage at whoever marked Kim Hye-ri made his words stutter.
"Hng... hngh..."
Terrified by his bark, Hye-ri just wept harder.
"Who was it?!"
Tears streaming from her big eyes, Hye-ri snapped her head up, glaring murderously at him.
"Who? You don't remember? Playing dumb?"
"..."
"Hng hng... I said it was my first time. You were so rough... How could you? I trusted you... trusted you... hng... hngh..."
"Wha... what are you talking about? I don't remember anything..."
Hyun-min couldn't hide his bewilderment. But the bedsheet where he'd lain bore stark red bloodstains—likely her virginity blood.
"Ah..."
Hickeys branding her body, blood on the sheets, her bloodshot tearful eyes, his own nakedness. Only then did Hyun-min piece together last night.
"Di... did I drink too much yesterday? Blacked out after the wine. For real!"
"St... stay away. I'm... so disappointed. No, you're scary now, Assistant Manager Choi."
As he approached, Hye-ri trembled and backed away.
"No, Hye-ri... that's not my true feelings..."
"Stay back. Come closer and I'll scream."
- *Bang*
"Wait... at least put on clothes..."
Grabbing her scattered shorts, blouse, shoes, and bag from the floor, Hye-ri bolted out without looking back, slamming the door.
"Haa..."
Hyun-min stared blankly at her retreating figure, unable to believe it.
- *Swipe*
But past experience told him those sheet stains were definitely virgin blood—he'd deflowered a few himself.
Straining for memories, everything blacked out after entering the hotel. He prided himself on his tolerance, but this total blackout was a first.
'What if she reports rape? No way? How do I fix this?'
"Uwaaaah, fuck!"
His mental breakdown echoed down the hotel corridor.
"Heh heh heh heh."
Having ravaged Hye-ri till morning, Hyunwoo burst into vile laughter upon seeing her exit the room.
"Ho ho ho ho."
Hyunwoo and Hye-ri locked eyes and laughed maniacally for a while.
"Haha... Deputy Manager Yi, you should've seen it. That dumbass look on Assistant Manager Choi's face."
"Didn't need to—I heard it all from behind the door, heh heh heh. But aren't you gonna get dressed? Just going like that?"
"Ah..."
Hye-ri finally realized she stood in the hotel hallway in her underwear, her face flushing crimson. Luckily, early morning meant no one around.
- *Rustle*
She hurriedly donned yesterday's short hot pants and off-shoulder blouse. But the red hickeys on her neck, shoulders, and thighs from last night were fully exposed.
"Hiiing... it's all visible... Deputy Manager Yi."
Embarrassed, she tried covering her neck, shoulders, and thighs, but it only stoked Hyunwoo's lust.
"Come here!"
"Kyak!"
Their Busan trip was far from over.