The Only Way (5)
Why, why won’t you cum?
You were supposed to be a premature ejaculator.
Just rubbing your cock against my pussy lips and labia was enough to make you finish.
You were that easy.
So why won’t you go?
I—I’ve already come more than ten times...!
And so, a few minutes passed.
Minutes that felt like hours.
Kang Juhyuk was still a Hunter, even if he was only a low-rank one, and with a stamina far better than any ordinary person’s, he kept fucking my pussy without pause.
The room rang with the wet slap of flesh against flesh, and with the smell of sweat pouring off us in waves. Vaginal fluid, saliva, sweat, precum—the sour, filthy stink of it all began to spread through the room.
At last, Kang Juhyuk let out a harsh breath and stopped moving his cock.
No matter how hard he tried to hold back, no matter how angry he was, my pussy was strangely tight. And after pounding at it so fiercely for several minutes, it was almost unbelievable that he still hadn’t shown the slightest sign of cumming.
Kang Juhyuk was holding out far too well.
Breathing hard, he looked down at me, and I was already beyond the point of speech.
He forced his face close to mine, to the blank, unfocused eyes I had lifted toward nothing.
Kang Juhyuk’s lips and mine were only a single knuckle’s width apart.
His rough breaths struck my lips, and my own hot breath struck his.
Our breaths mixed together and kissed for us.
“Ohh—ngh... urk, ohoho, ohoho...♡”
“Haaah... haaah... haaah... you’re still ignoring me?”
“Not ig—noring... I’m not ig—noring you... ♡”
“Say my name.”
“N-no... no way...”
“Then I’ll kiss you.”
Ugh.
“I’ll kiss you, then shove it in again. I’ll keep fucking you. If you look like you’re about to cum, I’ll stop, let you catch your breath, and then I’ll start again.”
Uhn... ugh... ugh...!
The corners of my mouth twisted.
I opened tear-bright eyes and glared at Kang Juhyuk.
No, was I even glaring? I couldn’t put any strength into my eyes, so I didn’t even know what expression I was making.
My breathing was still ragged, and all I could do was pant out hot air.
The pleasure didn’t end.
I couldn’t escape it.
I’d been caught.
Kang Juhyuk wasn’t going to let me go.
Not until he got what he wanted.
He kept exploiting me. Kept driving me insane.
Name.
Say the name.
It doesn’t matter.
He’s going to kill me anyway.
I might as well tell him the name.
That doesn’t mean I’m submitting.
I’m only telling him because it doesn’t matter if I do.
So it’s fine.
I’m still sane.
“Ch... Chae... Uhn...”
“Uhn?”
“Chae... Eunha.”
“Chae Eunha?”
“Chae Eunha... Chae Eunha... ♡”
My tongue had gone to mush, and I couldn’t pronounce it properly.
My body, overheated by pleasure, was already beyond my control.
I could move my hips a little and beg his cock to move when it had stopped, but actually speaking was another matter.
All I could do was twitch my hips in tiny jolts, whine at Kang Juhyuk, and beg him to finish.
Beg him to let me go.
Beg him to really, truly make me cum.
That was all I could do.
“...All right. I couldn’t quite make it out, but. Chae Eunha. Chae Eunha? That’s what it sounded like. Is that right?”
“Hah... hah, haaah... hah♡”
Breathing hard, I jerked my hips and nodded in a hurry.
Only then did Kang Juhyuk seem satisfied. He pulled his head away from me and grabbed both of my hands with his own arms.
He forced his fingers between mine, interlacing them into a locked grip.
Then, crudely... again.
He started moving his hips again.
Smack—!
“Eunha noona. Eunha noona. Eunha noona!”
“Oh—hck! Ohoh, ohoh, ugh♡”
Don’t.
Don’t say it.
Don’t call me Eunha noona.
Don’t tack noona onto my name.
Don’t call me that.
Don’t think of me as a woman.
Don’t see me as a woman!!
“Haaah, I’m cumming, cumming! I’m gonna cum!”
“Hahhh, uhn, ple-please, let me—let me cum... let me cum, please... ♡”
End it.
Please.
Get me out of this sex.
Get me out of this hell.
No.
Don’t end it. ♡
I want more sex. ♡ Keep going. ♡
Noooo...
I don’t want any more.
I don’t want to go any further.
I want to keep going. ♡
Give me more. ♡
Stack it up more. ♡
More, more. ♡
Blow everything apart—!
“Ugh, uhn, ngh!”
The final thrust.
After pulling his body back so far it seemed he might tear away, he slammed forward with all the strength he had left.
Paah—! A heavy impact rang out as his hips drove between my thighs and pushed in.
His cock.
It crushed into my womb and forced its way in all the way. All the way.
Kang Juhyuk’s body went rigid.
Every muscle locked up, stiffening so hard it seemed he’d turned to iron.
His cock kept grinding inside me, deep, deep within.
And the moment I felt the base of his balls dragging hard against the crack of my ass, it felt as though the semen surging through his shaft had tightened all at once.
There was no way I should have been able to feel that, and yet I could sense his cum rushing up the tube, ready to burst.
Gulp.
Gulp.
Gulp.
His cock, buried deep in my belly, pulsed as the semen moved and swelled.
From the cock filling my entire pussy, something came.
A heavy, viscous mass, thick and clinging, as though it were neither liquid nor solid, exploded forward inside me and forced my womb wide open.
Ah.
Ahhh.
It was coming.
It was coming inside me.
He was ejaculating inside me.
Kang Juhyuk was spilling his seed into my body.
That heavy, dense thing that was impossible to think of as mere liquid.
That intensely thick, almost inhuman thing.
I could feel it hammering the inside of my overly sensitive pussy and womb.
So... hot.
It feels like I’m going to burn up...
“Huuuuunnngh—♡!!”
A moan so raw it was hard to even call it a voice.
A sound I could never have imagined coming from my own throat.
The cry of a deranged bitch burst from my mouth.
Rapture.
My whole body was in rapture.
My flesh, my instincts, all of it was made vividly aware that I was alive.
It was a pleasure far beyond the dopamine rush of tearing a beast apart with my own hands.
A profound satisfaction, the feeling that I was fulfilling the purpose of my existence, struck my mind like a hammer.
Ah.
It exploded.
Boom.
Boom.
Boom, boom, boom.
Fwsh—
Fwsh-fwsh, fwsh—!!
Pleasure.
Bliss.
Climax.
Sensation.
The semen flooding into me became the fuse.
And the gunpowder of pleasure I’d been stacking with every climax so far...
All at once.
In a chain reaction.
“I’m cumming, cumming, cumming—♡ Uhh, ahhh, eheek♡ eeh, eehhhhhh—aaaaaahhhhhhh♡ Haaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh—!!!!♡”
No.
No.
I’m breaking.
I’m breaking apart.
I can’t go back.
If this keeps up, I won’t be able to go back.
I won’t ever be able to come back to my senses.
I didn’t know.
No one told me.
I didn’t know this kind of thing existed.
Cum inside me, cum inside me, this is insane. This is really insane.
Pleasure, bliss—no, this isn’t right. This—
This isn’t a pleasure a living creature is supposed to endure.
It’s a drug. Worse than a drug. My head, my head is going insane.
I’m really losing it.
This, this is crazy. This can’t be happening. This can’t be happening! ♡
Fwurt, fwrrk, fwurt.
What.
It’s hot.
He’s spilling it on my body?
Semen.
He’s not done cumming yet.
He’d been filling my pussy, then pulled out with a soft pop while my cunt was still greedily sucking at his semen. And now he was spraying it over my body.
Semen. It’s splashing everywhere. Onto my chest, onto my face.
It’s hot. So hot. Sweet. Sweet as sugar.
Orgasm.
Orgasm.
Orgasm.
Explosive sexual sensation, all at once.
Like a nuclear bomb.
I stick out my tongue and taste the semen sprayed across my face.
As I pant harshly, my body instinctively hungers for the semen.
My tongue swallows it, and my pussy clamps shut at once, as if to keep the cum inside from spilling back out.
Pleasure.
Pleasure.
Pleasure.
It feels so good.
Too good.
It felt so, so good.
All the sex I’d had until now—the sex of a man fucking women from above—was child’s play.
The body my mother gave me feels incomparably better than anything like that... ♡
So that’s it. This was love, too.
She gave me this gift so I could live feeling this good... ♡
Right.
That felt good, didn’t it?
Yeah. It was so... good.
Then get out.
...What?
After shoving my instincts deep into my subconscious,
I opened my eyes.
My breathing was rough.
My head was dizzy with pleasure.
My body was trembling, but in the not-yet-faded afterglow of sex, and before the not-yet-fully-returned lethargy could take hold, reason rose to its feet.
The moment I recovered my senses, the Blessing within me instantly healed away all the sexual haze, the lethargy, the pleasure, the mental numbness.
That meant my strength had returned.
That meant my body was satisfied.
I shot upright.
Kang Juhyuk, who had been sprawled over me as if collapsed, was shoved aside and tumbled over.
The lethargy from emptying himself so thoroughly seemed to be dragging him down.
He was breathing hard.
“Huh!”
Kang Juhyuk looked at me as I got up with sudden coldness, and he scrambled to his feet and backpedaled.
But he lost his balance and dropped heavily onto the floor.
I took one step toward him.
He crawled back once.
I clenched my fist.
Mana gathered in that hand.
Mana so vast it was almost infinite.
That was the Blessing it had given me.
My power, restored now that my body was satisfied.
A blow of destruction no living thing could endure.
“Kang Juhyuk.”
“H-hunter-nim.”
“You had fun, didn’t you? A lot.”
“...”
Kang Juhyuk’s face went ghostly white.
Whether he had realized what kind of future was waiting for him, or had simply given up, he lowered his head in near resignation.
There was no sign that he intended to run.
Even if he did, he couldn’t.
“Don’t tell me you really thought some delusional nonsense like using sex to make me submit would work.”
“...”
“You really came a lot. See that? Cum’s still dripping out of my pussy.”
“...Yes.”
“Is there any reason I should let you live?”
“N-no, there isn’t.”
Good.
At least he knew his place.
Consider it a good experience before death.
I raised my hand.
Then I swung it down toward the Kang Juhyuk who had already given up—
Smack!
“...Huh?”
I slapped his cheek.
Kang Juhyuk’s head snapped sharply to the right.
He looked up at me, dumbfounded.
His face had gone bright red, and though his lip had split and blood was seeping out, his head and body were still connected just fine.
I looked down at that idiotic face, then grabbed one of the least-dirty pieces of cloth from where we’d fucked.
I tore it into strips and wrapped it around my waist like a skirt, covering my bare ass.
It was filthy, but I’d need something, at least, if I was going to walk out of here.
“Stay here. I’m going to dismantle the Gate.”
“...Eunha, noona?”
What the hell.
The sort of bastard who sprang right back up the moment he sensed even a sliver of opening.
A lowlife piece of trash who only acted tough when the situation favored him and dropped to his knees when it didn’t.
Even if I was a Hunter who didn’t kill people, a bastard who’d toyed with me to this extent should probably have had his mouth shut for good.
And yet, oddly enough, when I looked at that stupid face of his, my killing intent just vanished.
I found myself thinking there was no need to kill him right now.
Fine. Whatever.
I could just leave and not see him again.
He said he’d keep his mouth shut once we were outside, didn’t he?
Let’s kill him if he breaks his promise.
Then we can just become strangers after that.
Why bother dirtying my own hands and feeling sick over killing him here?
Excuse after excuse kept clinging to me, and I couldn’t possibly throw the punch.
Ugh, seriously.
Whatever.
I’ve always been the type to do what I want.
That’s Chae Eunha’s way.
“...Chae Eunha.”
“Yes?”
“It’s Chae Eunha. Not Eunho.”
Chae Eunha.
If that was how it was going to be, then I’d use this name for now.
If this bastard started calling me Choi Eunho, things would get messy.
In the first place, I didn’t want Kang Juhyuk thinking of me as S-class Hunter Choi Eunho, the man.
Choi Eunho meant the strongest Hunter, the untainted me.
Chae Eunha could be sullied, but Choi Eunho had to remain clean.
That way, when I got my body back, I could return neatly to my old life.
My ability was, in effect, identical to S-class Hunter Choi Eunho’s.
As long as I kept living as a Hunter, I’d keep feeling that sense of déjà vu.
And as long as I kept this bastard alive, I’d have to live under an alias.
I’d have to ask Ha Yujeong to create a Chae Eunha identity for me, too.
“...U-uh, Eunha, noona!”
“Don’t get cocky. Do you want another hit?”
“N-no! No! I’ll wait quietly!”
When he behaved, he really was kind of like an obedient little dog.
Honestly.