Chapter 26
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 26
Chapter Title: Short Rest and the Mage (2)
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Her lips curved upward uncontrollably, and her reddish lips trembled with excitement. Every ragged breath she took made her breasts heave, while her lower abdomen ground relentlessly against my cock over our clothes.
The dim room. Under the faint lighting, Moon Hayeon's expression was dimly visible. It was pure heat. Just those two words could describe it.
"S-Sorry, Jungwoo. I-I really, c-can't, h-hold back... anymore..."
Her warm breath washed over my face repeatedly. The sensation of my fully erect cock rubbing against her soft flesh even through our clothes made my hips buck upward unconsciously.
"W-Wai-, wait, ju-just a-, uh..., th-this, wasn't, the, mood, why, why..."
I tried to speak while stifling the moans bubbling up, but gaps naturally formed between my words. As I bit down hard on my lips, Moon Hayeon grinned and murmured.
"Don-, don't wo-, worry. I'll make it, g-good, so, come on, yeah? Yeah...?"
As Moon Hayeon lowered her hips and pressed her body closer, a sharp, scream-like moan escaped me before I could stop it. The feeling of her plump labia grinding against my cock was melting my brain.
Hii, heehihi. A higher-pitched laugh than usual, laced with arousal, pierced my eardrums.
"If I, make a, ba-baby.... then, we can, stay, to-together... forever..."
A baby?
Under Moon Hayeon's grip, which clamped my wrists like handcuffs, my arms thrashed wildly. They wouldn't budge an inch. Instead, her breath—thick with excitement and moisture—drew even closer.
Her plump, elastic ass pressed down, rubbing against me firm, firm, like stamping a seal. After three days without release, my hypersensitive cock felt ready to spew its load.
"Hngh..., y-yeah, w-wait, ple-please..."
Even as I desperately thrust my hips up, it only intensified the friction. Tension flooded my pinned body. I kicked my legs frantically, struggling to escape.
As I writhed to break free from the pleasure, suddenly, Moon Hayeon's head dipped down.
"Mmph...!"
Her soft lips crashed into mine with devouring force. The brush of her long black hair against my cheek was unpleasantly vivid.
Her tongue touched my lower lip, bitten taut by my upper teeth. It knocked lightly once, twice, like rapping at a door. The moment my jaw slackened and a gap formed, it slipped inside like a living creature.
"Hngmph...!"
My small mouth filled with her tongue. I couldn't breathe. The heady mix of her body scent and the unfamiliar taste of her saliva flooding my mouth made my head spin.
She showed no mercy, thrusting her tongue to the root, ravaging my mouth. The slick, hot flesh twitched, roughly probing every corner.
"Mmph...! Hnngh, mmph, nghmph..."
Strength drained from my body bit by bit. Her tongue relentlessly teased my mouth.
Rubbing the roof, stealing saliva from the insides of my cheeks, ignoring my bulging cheeks as I tried to exhale. Sucking it up, then letting it drool back.
Slurp.... smack, sluuuurp....
Air whistled sharply through our slightly parted lips. The tension in my body gradually melted away.
Every time I desperately opened my mouth to gulp air, her tongue plunged deeper. Along my straining throat, a mix of saliva—impossible to tell whose—trickled down.
Gulp, gulp....
I couldn't even catch my breath. What could hardly be called a kiss continued savagely. Even as my consciousness faded from lack of air, Moon Hayeon just gazed down at me with satisfied eyes.
As the kiss grew rougher, so did her hip movements. Purely for her own pleasure, grinding against my cock like it was a masturbation toy.
"C-Cock..., f-fuck, meee..."
My slackened jaw garbled my words. It was my first kiss—couldn't she be a little gentler? But her violet eyes ignored my silent plea, burning hotter.
Her soft inner lips seized my tongue. Schlurp. As she pulled her head back slightly, my tongue stretched out, trailing drool from my lips in thick strands.
"Hiih, ngh, hiih, hek..."
This was nothing much, just a kiss. But the helplessness turned despair into pleasure. The word submission burned into my mind, and my body heated up uncontrollably.
Tension gripped my thighs. My legs lifted, toes curling involuntarily. Ignoring my plight, she...
Chewed the tip of my tongue with her teeth. Slowly circled her gripped hips.
Her eyes meticulously scanned my pleasure-melted face. As my brows furrowed and lips twitched, she narrowed the contact, obsessively rubbing the most sensitive spots.
"Hnnngh...!!"
My upper body arched up, unwittingly begging for more of her kiss. My cock, crushed between our underwear and pajamas, throbbed. From my balls, backed-up semen surged up my urethra, making my vision blur.
"Nngh, mm..."
A soft, nasal moan leaked from Moon Hayeon's sinuses. Straddling me, her body shuddered as she parted her lips, releasing my tongue.
A long silver thread bridged our lips until it snapped. Silently, she stared at me with a lewd smile.
"F-Felt good...? Hii, hit..."
Smiling with satisfaction, she slipped a hand between her legs. Pressing her palm firmly against the soaked center of her pajama pants, she rubbed slowly.
"Haa, ah, agh... I-it's, al-, already, soaked...!"
Her persistent glans stimulation made residual semen ooze from my urethra, unable to fully escape.
"So cu-ute, yeah, so cu-ute..."
Panting raggedly, she murmured. Like coaxing an erection through clothes, her palm moved seductively, stroking my cock.
Cupping her palm hollowly, she rubbed my cock between. Nestled in the plump, textured flesh, slowly pressing down.
Squeeze, squuuish....
A scream-like moan burst from me. Only when semen soaked through my clothes onto her palm did she pull away with a satisfied look.
"Sniiff..., sniiiiiff..."
Moon Hayeon buried her face in her palm, inhaling deeply.
Plop. Her hand lifted from my face. Her saliva-glossed lips, eyes squeezed shut, quivered. Her nostrils flared slowly as she opened her eyes.
"Y-Yeah... I want it."
Hehe. A smile spread across her face again.
Park Jungwoo thrashed, but escaping from beneath her was impossible.
His shirt tore halfway off, pants yanked down. Even his underwear dangled from one ankle. Moon Hayeon's gaze raked over his naked body.
"Yeah, it's dark, so h-hard to see.... but still, I like it..."
Terrified, Park Jungwoo was half-crying. Hic, sob. Her hand gently cupped his tear-streaked cheek as he swallowed sobs.
Unlike her gentle touch, her face brimmed with anticipation for the pleasure to come. Her deep violet pupils trembled faintly, lips curved in a wide arc.
"D-Don't cry, Jungwoo. I'll be, g-gentle..."
She patted his sweat-drenched chest softly. Her still-trembling fingertips moved slowly.
Under her nightdress pajamas, Moon Hayeon slipped her hand inside. Rubbing her drenched pussy through her panties a few times, she slowly withdrew it.
"N-Never thought I'd show you this..."
She spoke with a hint of shyness. Her extended hand pinched a thick purple thread between thumb and forefinger.
Trailing from her fingertips, her purple string panties emerged. Lace-trimmed, prioritizing looks over comfort, the crotch was thoroughly soaked.
Noticing his gaze fixed on them, Moon Hayeon's lips curved higher. She dangled them like a toy for a pet, swinging her wrist lightly—his eyes followed like a pendulum.
"...L-Like it...?"
She pinched both sides again, displaying them before his eyes.
The crotch panel was darkly stained, glistening even in the faint light seeping from the window.
"Uh, y-yeah, uhnngh..."
He shook his head in denial, but his gaze was glued to the palm-sized fabric. Heehee, hi. Moon Hayeon set the panties aside with her signature lewd smile.
Her hands on her chest still trembled faintly. Tracing the dips between her ribs, she slowly lowered her hips.
"W-Wai...!!"
Squelch. With a faint wet sound, his cock aligned with her quivering, ready pussy.
She rocked her hips forward and back as if about to thrust in, then lowered slowly. As his glans bent back against her entrance, a faint pained groan escaped him: nghk.
Sweeping along the underside of his rigidly erect cock, her large ass rubbed back and forth slowly. Licking her plump lips with her pink tongue, she eyed Park Jungwoo with greedy hunger, like prey soon to be devoured.
"N-Not like this, I..., hiiik...!"
Park Jungwoo bucked his hips with a loud moan again.
As he writhed to escape the rising pleasure from below, Moon Hayeon's hands pinned his wrists once more.
Like it was forbidden. She shook her head petulantly. Once terrified Park Jungwoo quieted, she exhaled in satisfaction and lowered her upper body.
Pressing down with her massive breasts, mere inches away, she let out a creepy, aroused heehee, hi.
"Th-Then how should I do it...?"
Summoning willpower against the burning in her lower belly, she murmured in a lower-than-usual voice.
"Nngh, h-hngh..."
Every time he opened his mouth, her plump labia nibbled at him. Even that brief contact sent hip-melting pleasure surging through him. Park Jungwoo's body bucked violently again.
In a sob-choked voice, clenching and unclenching his pinned hands, his hoarse throat rasped.
"...F-First time..."
"Yeah, f-first time? Hurry..."
Moon Hayeon urged impatiently. Her patience visibly fraying. Face flushed red, scattering her scent, hips grinding restlessly.
"Wi-With someone, I like..."
Lips bitten tight, head and eyes fully averted, Park Jungwoo said it. Blushing furiously, swallowing imminent tears with hiccups.
...A brief silence fell. Then Park Jungwoo felt her grip tighten viciously on his wrists.
He glanced sideways at her face.
In the dim basement light, Moon Hayeon looked like a woman whose patience had snapped. Eyes trembling, panting harshly, staring at him.
Her hips lifted slightly. The long nightdress hem rode up, baring taut calves and thighs.
"Wh-Why, why... why...! Hiiik...!!"
No time to look. Park Jungwoo's hips bowed like a bow as he screamed. His cock ached. It had plunged deep into Moon Hayeon's tightly clinging body.
Narrow flesh walls stuck slickly. Each twitch of Park Jungwoo's cock inside her drenched pussy made her lower belly throb. Haa, she sighed in bliss.
Playfully shaking her tightly pressed ass side to side lightly. She gazed down at Park Jungwoo trembling beneath her.
Squelch, squish....
"...That just means, do it, right? Jungwoo, yeah...?"
Pleasure from below arched Moon Hayeon's back. Smothering his face with her breasts, her breaths grew hot with conquest-laced ecstasy.
Her familiar scent. From her cleavage. Etched from their first time to now. It scrambled Park Jungwoo's mind.
His eyes rolled back as he gasped kek, kuh, thrashing futilely. She ground him down harder.
Moving only for her pleasure, toying with him mercilessly. Her huge breasts bouncing vulgarly as she ground her hips. Then, abruptly, she stopped.
"I-It'll be fine, you'll feel good soon too..."
Moon Hayeon's ass rose slowly. Her thighs clamped his weakly kicking lower body like a vice.
"N-No, I, don't wa-nt..."
Brain-melting pleasure and anticipation of greater ecstasy made Park Jungwoo wail instinctively. Moon Hayeon, staring with her curved violet eyes, grinned hehe.
Under her long skirt, his fully buried cock emerged halfway.
As her smile deepened, faint terror and anticipation flickered across his barely visible eyes, nose, and expression.
Slap. Flesh smacked flesh as Moon Hayeon's hips slammed down, devouring him again.