The Only Way (4)
Fuck—
That foreign feeling flooded my belly.
For one single instant.
The moment his cock aligned with my cunt, he drove in as if he couldn’t hold back another second, thrusting all the way in, all at once.
Are you fucking kidding me?
Who the hell inserts it like that? Who pushes in to the hilt in one shot like that, like that—aaah♡
“Oh, ooooh... h, h, hnggh, heh, heegh...♡”
I couldn’t speak.
I couldn’t breathe.
Wh-what is this?
What does this feel like?
Only belatedly did the sensation surge up, only belatedly did I realize that something had filled me from the inside.
Too fast. Too sudden.
His cock had pierced past my entire vagina and even shoved into my cervix before I’d had time to react.
My belly was full.
What...
I don’t know.
What is this?
What the hell is this?
What is this?
It’s hot.
Too hot. That’s wrong. This is wrong.
Normally, the inside of the human body is hotter, isn’t it?
There’s no way a cock could be hotter than that. There’s no way I should be able to feel heat like this.
When I’d fucked women, it had always been... always. Their cunts were much hotter from the inside.
I’d never once thought they were cold.
Of course not. There was a difference between the heat inside and outside.
All that rational common sense was being annihilated.
Only now did I realize that the heat of a cock-shaped thing was forcibly prying open the inside of my cunt, stretching it wider and wider.
The impact—no matter how soaked my vagina had been—had come with no time to respond, that single instant of being speared through.
The impact that should have hurt was translating itself into pleasure alone.
The Blessing didn’t allow pain. It didn’t allow injury. There was no damage in the first place, so there was nothing to wound.
Like enjoying a little spice, a small jolt of stimulation was instantly transformed into bliss.
Pure sensation, the delayed pleasure that came from brushing past a pleasure point.
As if arousal itself were being converted into heat.
My legs straightened. My body went rigid.
My whole body stretched taut. The hand I’d been using to stop him shot straight upward over my shoulder.
My legs too. My legs too.
Like an idiot.
I spread myself out like a human letter T and just convulsed.
Fwoosh—!!
My arousal gushed out. No—my floodwaters.
Just a little. Not much, but...
Enough. A little. I’d come.
First orgasm, one stack.
It had already stacked up...♡
My spent cunt tried to go limp, but in an instant it tightened again and clung to his cock with desperate slickness.
My will didn’t matter. This cunt didn’t seem interested in letting out the thing widening it from the inside.
Instead of pushing out the intruder, it was trying to pull him deeper.
The inner muscles squeezed his cock until it felt like he couldn’t breathe, tugging little by little, deeper and deeper inside.
That tiny, obscene movement of the vagina—its delirious arousal—raced through my nerves as raw electrical signals and up my spine, straight into my brain.
The joy of the cunt, rubbing against the cock and delighting in it. The joy of a woman.
My head exploded. My brain had burst.
My thoughts shut off for a moment.
My reason dropped out for a moment.
Like a power switch being cut, like electricity flickering on and off.
I couldn’t think.
“Hah... hah... fuck, it’s squeezing so hard... s-so this is a cunt...”
Such a pathetic, filthy thing to say.
I was about to tell him not to talk like that, but the words got stolen from me.
I couldn’t speak.
I could only stick out my tongue and let out those ridiculous, choking moans.
Humiliating.
It was so, so humiliating.
Humiliating, but...
“Nuna. How is it...? I’m in.”
“O-ook... oook, ook...♡”
Idiot. Fucking idiot.
It’s only okay because it’s you. If you did this to another woman, you’d be dead.
You’d have been dumped on the spot.
Fuck, why the hell is your cock so big? My body had been pinned in place. I couldn’t escape.
I couldn’t move.
Your face was barely even decent, you were only a D-class hunter, you got hard and immediately tried to rape someone, you didn’t know how to caress, and you didn’t know how to hold back—then you came before you even finished.
Even when you first went in, instead of finding the spot that felt good, you just shoved in all at once because you wanted it to feel good for you...
You treated women like sex toys...
This, this absolute worst kind of...
You had nothing going for you except that huge cock, and yet you still looked like that with it—♡
“Ugh... Nuna. Your cunt is clinging too hard... is it always like this? I’m not even moving, but... it’s squeezing on its own...”
“D-don’t call me... Nunaaa...”
“Nuna.”
“N-no. S-stop it lik—”
“Nuna.”
No,
Nooo...
“Hurry up and finish♡ We agreed on that, didn’t we...?”
“Wait a second. It’s too, too tight. At this rate I’m going to come inside. Just... let me rest for a bit first...”
You premature-ejaculating bastard...
What do you mean, “hold on”?
Fuck.
Hurry up and move. Pull it out.
If you cum quickly, that’s supposed to be good, isn’t it?
Hurrying up and finishing is good, isn’t it...?!
Come quickly.
Move, damn it.
If you don’t...
I’m, I’m going to lose it.
I’m going to go insane.
Your cock had slammed into my cervix like a battering ram, becoming a pillar inside me, and the heat—the heat was filling my cunt to the brim.
The hair on your cock was tickling my inner lips. It was teasing my labia. Those wavy, coarse hairs were moving, very slightly, just barely.
And my clit was getting tickled too.
Something cold rested between my ass cheeks. Your balls. Your balls were pressed against my asshole, cold against the skin.
My ass clenched on its own, tightening up.
Cunt.
Clit.
Anus.
All three places had gone hypersensitive.
Even though you weren’t moving at all, I couldn’t get used to it.
Even the tiny motion that came with breathing.
Hik. Hik!!
All I could do was hold off on cumming.
That was all I could manage.
How could this be so easy?
How could my body be this easy?
This kind of thing was basically just a toy.
Kang Juhyuk’s toy, a fleshlight, a sex slave, an object—my body made to please a man, to satisfy a man.
Even if I’d known it in words, I’d never truly understood it with my body.
My body, which had never once been properly trained, was already filthy and conditioned to the point that it was no different from that.
It was the kind of body made for men to fuck.
“Huk... huk... then I’ll put more in.”
“...Huh?”
Wh... what?
What did he mean?
It was already... full.
He had hit my cervix and stopped right in front of it.
I was already at my limit.
Shivering, I looked down.
I’d been looking up at the sky because I didn’t want to look at him.
But at those words, without even realizing it, my eyes dropped to my cunt.
There it was—the gap between us.
The tip of his massive shaft, lonely because it still hadn’t entered by the width of a finger joint.
Three centimeters...? Five? I don’t know. I don’t know.
“N-nooo... it won’t, it won’t go in anymore♡”
“I want to put it all the way in first. I want to fill you completely from the inside, Nuna.”
“It’s already, already all the way in... it’s alllll the way in!”
“It’s tight... it won’t go in.”
Of course it wouldn’t, because I was already full!
It had already, already reached my cervix!
“Nuna. I’m going to hold you.”
“N-no. Get away. Go away!”
“Then tell me your name.”
“N-nope. That’s not happening either♡”
Don’t try to come inside me.
Don’t try to come into my world!
But my will didn’t matter.
Whether it was my cunt sucking him in against my will, or Kang Juhyuk trying to hold me against my will, nothing was going my way.
Right then, I was nothing but a complete love doll.
Kang Juhyuk’s body pressed closer. Kang Juhyuk’s chest crushed against mine.
Kang Juhyuk’s head dropped beside mine. His arms wrapped around my shoulders.
Then both hands slipped behind my sensitized back. He held me. He trapped me in his embrace.
My legs spread wider as his upper body forced its way in, pressing them apart into an M shape.
Weight. His whole body came over me and held me down.
It made it impossible to even think of escaping.
I told him not to come closer.
We were supposed to keep this to sex—clean and simple.
We were supposed to just move our hips, come, and be done with it!
He hadn’t kept the promise.
He hadn’t kept it!
Arrogant little bastard, you piece of shit, you trash-fucking bastard! You promised! You promised!
“Let go, let me go. Let me gooo.”
“I’ve already told you what I want.”
“H-hngh, hngh...!”
“You’re stubborn... It’s just a name! You still won’t tell me that much!? You’re fine having sex with other men, but I just want to know your name!”
W-what are you talking about?
When did I ever—
Besides, who the hell are you?
What does it have to do with you?
Whatever I do has nothing to do with you.
Don’t you dare try to know me.
You’re just a dildo. It’s not you using me; I’m the one using you.
That’s how it has to be.
Thwump.
Oh,
Ooooh,
Oooooh—oooh♡
The whole body of Kang Juhyuk, now a little angry, pinned me in place.
The tip of his cock, which had already been pushed in all the way and couldn’t go any farther.
By force, his body locked mine down and made me take it. He shoved in again. Forcibly. Forcibly he pushed his way deeper in.
Ah, no.
Not like that.
Not by force like that, ooooh...
My cervix is getting crushed.
My vagina is stretching out...♡
Fwoosh—!
The second stimulus.
The second orgasm stack.
The second orgasm bomb had been made.
And this was the premature-ejaculating bastard? The same one who had been a premature-ejaculating bastard?
While I’d come twice, he still hadn’t.
You bastard, you premature bastard—so why only now?
Why am I the only one coming?
Why am I the only one coming?!
It was because of this body.
Kang Juhyuk, if you had this body.
If you were the woman and I were the man, I wouldn’t be doing this weird shit anymore. I’d have immediately rolled you over, grabbed your arms behind your back, and rammed you from behind.
You’d have been able to do nothing but moan as you came apart.
You’d have been cumming with every thrust!
So don’t you get cocky.
If you were in my position, you’d be even more... pathetic than I am...
Sluuurp.
“Hngh, hehngh?!”
“Ungh... fuck. It’s sucking me in...!”
Kang Juhyuk pulled his hips back.
My lower body chased after that motion, but my bent cunt couldn’t follow the way his cock was retreating.
The cock was slowly being pulled out of my cunt.
The folds, the muscles, the slick heat all clung to it, begging it not to leave, as if unwilling to let the departing cock go.
But the cock left coldly. Lonely. The cunt felt lonely.
Even though only half of it had slipped free, with the other half still filling my vagina, the part that had been left behind—my empty, aching pussy—was crying out that my cervix was lonely too.
It was leaking arousal.
“So this is you refusing to tell me, huh.”
“Huk, hoo, huk... huk...♡”
“You ignore me... and even now, even at a time like this... Tell me! I’m telling you to tell me!”
Smack—!
“Hik♡?!”
Smack—!
“O-ohk♡?!”
Smack—!
“Aahh♡?!”
Violence.
Without a shred of consideration for the other person.
Without a shred of intent to make her feel good.
Just hip motion meant purely to make himself feel good.
Self-satisfaction, nothing more than masturbation in its rawest form.
A piston no different from jerking off.
He pulled his hips all the way back, then shoved in again.
Back, then in.
Back, then in.
Fwoosh—
Fwoosh—
Fwoosh—
Every time his cock slammed home, a little more floodwater burst out of me.
The stack kept building.
The orgasm stack.
Ohh, uh-huh, ugh... eehk...!
I’m going.
I’m going.
I’m going.
I’m going.
A cunt that had never before known a cock, clean and untested.
Led by instinct alone, at this new stimulation, this new pleasure...
Without the slightest tolerance, it completely wrecked my head.
Smack, smack, smack.
The wet slap of flesh against flesh, the grinding friction of bodies rubbing together.
Kang Juhyuk’s hips, carrying his weight and rebound, battered my cunt down.
It felt like punishment. A penalty for a woman who wouldn’t obey a man’s words, who wouldn’t follow his orders.
“Hahk, heh, heht. Huh, hohk, ooh, hahngh. Heh-heeuhhh♡”
All I could give him was the moans bursting out of me in pleasure.
I couldn’t say anything. I couldn’t think anything.
Every time Kang Juhyuk snapped his hips once, I got the sensation of floating up off the ground.
My own hips jolted in response to his movement, and instinctively I moved with the rhythm, letting my body resonate so his cock could slip farther out and deeper back in.
To make it longer.
Deeper.
Farther.
So he could stimulate me for longer.
“Say it! Tell me!”
I can’t. I can’t say it. I can’t.
I’m going, I’m going, I’m going, I’m goooing♡
Every time he thrust in, I come once moreeee♡
I can’t speak. I can’t speak right now. Stop, if you stop I can talk. I can’t talk if you don’t stop, heeaattt♡
“Huh, huhngh, huhk! Ah! Ahhhngh, uh-huh, uh-huuhhhhk♡!”
“I’m going to keep fucking you until you tell me. I’m going to fuck you all the way through!”
Kang Juhyuk.
Kang Juhyuk.
Kang Juhyuk.
Kang Juhyuk kept moving his hips.
He had no intention of letting go.
There was no way to escape. He had me. His arms were around my waist.
My narrow waist was trapped in his grip, and no matter how much I wriggled and came apart, he didn’t let me go.
The stack kept building.
More and more.
Ten, eleven, twelve, thirteen.
Gradually, gradually, my sensitivity kept rising.
It didn’t settle. No matter how many times I came, my body still wasn’t satisfied; it only waited for the next burst of semen.
Waiting to make all this sensitivity, all this orgasm, explode in a single instant.
It was scary.
I’m scared.
If this goes any further.
If too many bombs stack up.
If it explodes, then...
I,
I might really be finished.
I might really be broken for good...♡
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