Chapter 90
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Translator: True Detective
Chapter: 89
Chapter Title: Morning After the Conquest
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“Didn't you hear me tell you to get out?”
Having recovered somewhat from the afterglow of her climax, Choi Go-eun's expression sharpened once more. Yet her naked body was still smeared white with Yi Hyunwoo's thick cum in spots here and there.
'Try putting on a stern face looking like that. Fat chance.'
Choi Go-eun, bent over on all fours like a bitch in heat as Hyunwoo pounded her from behind, her lower abdomen quivering uncontrollably—there was no trace left of the charismatic Team Leader Choi.
All that came to mind was a lewd bitch obsessively sucking on Hyunwoo's cock, desperate to milk out even one more drop of semen.
“No way.”
That was why Hyunwoo flatly refused her order. Was this a first? Defying her command so openly like this.
Abandoning the sleazy [Stamina] grind and going all-in on [Virility] had paid off. Not just in girth, length, and hardness, but even his ejaculatory control had been honed to perfection.
That's why today, unlike yesterday, he wasn't backing down easily. If he retreated now, conquering Choi Go-eun would be delayed just as much.
'How many more thrusts until she passes out?'
“I won't forgive you if you go any further.”
She'd just been burying her face in the sheets, moaning like a whore... but that was so like Choi Go-eun. That signature piercing gaze, as if she could read his very thoughts, still burned strong.
But unlike her eyes, the flesh between her thighs couldn't close properly around Hyunwoo's massive cock. It gaped sloppily, drooling love juices.
- Sneer
Unlike her resolute attitude, her scorching body clearly craved more. Sensing it, Hyunwoo
'That's more like it.'
grinned slyly.
“Stop... I said... Ngh!”
- Squelch
Startled by Hyunwoo's smirk, Choi Go-eun tried to rise, but this was already the third time tonight. She helplessly yielded her pussy to him again.
“Urgh...”
No matter how many times he thrust, her pussy clenched around him desperately, quivering like it was in heat. What man could resist this exquisite tightness? Of course, this legendary prize belonged to Hyunwoo alone.
'Gotta mold her walls completely to my shape.'
Hyunwoo burned with fierce possessiveness toward Choi Go-eun.
“Deputy Yi... your actions tonight... Ah! ...I won't forgive... Hngh!”
[Choi Go-eun will remember your actions.]
It might have been one of those ominous warnings in a game. But it didn't matter.
'Just pound her until she blacks out, right?'
There was still plenty of time before dawn. Their flesh slapped together again, the beastly rear-entry pounding resuming with savage intensity.
- Chirp chirp chirp
The early bird catches the worm. An old proverb. But something even more certain was,
“Just stay up all night catching worms.”
Hyunwoo relentlessly targeted Choi Go-eun until sparrows began chirping at sunrise. Even with [Virility] at 8, his cock had finally gone limp, unable to harden further.
'Eight times? About that, yeah?'
Lions ejaculate around 50 times during mating season. He couldn't match the king of beasts, but pounding away all night for eight loads? That had to be stallion territory.
Hyunwoo admired his handiwork with satisfaction.
Her [Satisfaction] had skyrocketed straight to 5 in one night.
Choi Go-eun's once-pristine officetel was now littered with traces of last night's furious lovemaking.
Not just the bed—the kitchen, the table, even chasing her into the bathroom while she tried to wash up. Hyunwoo had railed her everywhere. Her few belongings lay scattered across the floor.
And the bed? Good luck finding a clean spot amid Hyunwoo's cum, her love juices, sweat, stray hairs, and pubes everywhere.
“Mmm... Hng...”
Choi Go-eun lay passed out beside him. Her flawless skin was marked red on her nape, breasts, thighs, and ass like brands.
Alternating creampies and pull-outs? Hyunwoo's semen had dried white all over her body.
- Drip drip
Of course, her pussy had taken multiple loads too. A sticky mix of cum and juices oozed past her labia, soaking her thighs and sheets.
“Haa... Whew.”
Hyunwoo gazed proudly at his masterpiece before succumbing to heavy eyelids and drifting off.
- Chirp chirp chirp chirp
In Choi Go-eun's officetel, only the intermittent chirps of sparrows outside broke the silence.
“Ugh... Huh?”
- Bolt upright
Choi Go-eun finally woke when the sun was high. Grabbing her glasses from the bedside table and checking her phone, she sighed in relief.
'Oh...'
She'd feared being late, but luckily it was Saturday. Yet as memories of last night flooded back, her face clouded with worry.
Hyunwoo still asleep beside her, the room in total disarray. Trying to tidy the scattered clothes and items, she rose—
“Hahk!”
Pain like every bone was shattered surged through her. Utterly exhausted, she could barely move.
Always diligent with swimming to build stamina, she couldn't adapt to this limp helplessness.
'Need to... wash up...'
Last night. His hot cum still trickled warmly from between her legs. The sticky, gross sensation nagged at her.
- Zing
She glared at Hyunwoo, who'd ravaged her like this, but there was nothing she could do now. Instead, memories of that scorching sex—melting her whole body—flushed her cheeks.
'Seriously...'
Even with her shallow sexual knowledge, Hyunwoo's all-night stamina was incomprehensible.
He'd pounded her repeatedly on the bed, unsatisfied, then bent her over the table, the kitchen counter, even the toilet as she fled to the bathroom. Face-to-face, doggy, lifting her up—he never stopped.
“Haa...”
Should she move? Her ecstatic moans had echoed all night; the neighbors banged walls and yelled.
But Hyunwoo only thrust harder, like showing off. Helpless, she'd kept moaning.
She felt pathetic and ashamed.
Never imagined being so relentlessly violated by one man. She'd swum to match men competitively, endured all-nighters without breaking.
Yet last night's sex blacked her out intermittently, knocking her out cold. She didn't know it, but no amount of swimming trains a pussy.
But what baffled her more was her feelings toward Hyunwoo. Resentment lingered from ignoring her refusals, yet no real anger.
On the contrary... Looking at his sleeping face made her heart flutter faintly.
'Something's wrong here.'
Average looks, not even kind. No reason she'd fall for him now.
Yet despite the near-rape, the system-amplified [Favorability] toward Hyunwoo gripped her heart powerfully.
Love comes suddenly, they say—but this inexplicable pull? She wondered if she even had room for romance left.
“Mmm... You're awake?”
Stirring woke Hyunwoo too. Unlike her, he felt fantastic.
“Deputy Yi... Why did you do that last night?”
“A man and woman alone in a room? Natural instincts, right? Haha...”
“...”
Far from ordinary all-nighter sex, yet Hyunwoo grinned shamelessly. As she fell silent, he slyly asked,
“By the way... Why hasn't Team Leader ever dated?”
Finally voicing his nagging curiosity about her love life.
“What an rude question. And what makes you think I haven't dated?”
Worthless query, yet she felt him stealing control again.
“Well... obviously... you were a virgin...”
With the guy who'd torn her hymen right there, she couldn't retort.
“Haa...”
Sighing deeply from shame, Choi Go-eun calmly shared her past—secrets buried forever, never told anyone.
Oddly, unburdening to Hyunwoo felt relieving, comforting.
“So, all-girls middle, high school, college. Studied nonstop, straight to work—no time for guys? Wow... And what family sets up an engagement without even meeting? Is this the 21st century?”
“...”
“Plus, they broke it off because your face-reading said you'd kill your husband? Pfft hahaha...”
“The mole under your lip... supposedly...”
That mole below Choi Go-eun's lip. Hyunwoo felt it too—made her oddly sexy. In physiognomy, a courtesan's mark? Attracts and devours men?
'Ah...'
Even [Virility] 8 Hyunwoo struggled with her tightness. Lesser men might die in bed from nonstop draining. Quite possible.
Her fiancé? Might've croaked post-wedding.
'That fortune-teller knew his stuff.'
Hyunwoo's sudden lecherous gaze made her regret spilling.
“So why not after that?”
“Not what?”
“Date. Dating.”
“...Got absorbed in work, no other thoughts.”
She told Hyunwoo that, but recalled her fiancé's words.
Her tall, sturdy build intimidated him. From then? Already disinterested, but confidence plummeted: Who'd date me?
'Pfft, idiot. Letting go of a woman like this?'
Whoever he was, thanks to him, Hyunwoo claimed a pristine, untouched virgin Choi Go-eun—no other man's touch.
Hearing her story, it clicked: she only knew him as a man. So alluring, yet virgin with zero dating experience. Hyunwoo felt deeper affection.
“Don't sweat the past. You're plenty attractive, Team Leader.”
“Wh-what... suddenly.”
- Mwah
Hyunwoo pecked her lips lightly. Four years her junior, blushing at mere words—she was adorable.
“Why else would I pound you all night? Neighbors yelling, total chaos.”
“Kuh...”
Her briefly pink-tinted heart chilled. One reminder, and she seriously pondered moving.
Thus, on the cum-stained bed of last night's—or morning's—passion, they chatted, learning more about each other.