Chapter 1

My Childhood Friend's Boyfriend

"Heeeung…."

Seola writhed her hips at the sensation tickling her chest. A large hand squeezed her breast tightly. She groaned a faint sound mixed with pain and furrowed her brows, causing the movement to abruptly stop.

"Heeeut..."

However, after a brief pause, the hand slipped under her T-shirt and then immediately dove into her bra. Her alcohol-dulled mind slowly returned to her at the relentless twisting of her nipple.

Her head was heavy from the alcohol she'd been drinking all night, and her eyelids were sluggish. It was a long-overdue 2-night, 3-day trip with her childhood friends—a bond that had lasted since elementary school. The last thing she remembered was drinking the prepared alcohol until it was all gone. She must have passed out again like a dog, clinging to someone and sprawling out to sleep wherever. Nominally, they had divided the pension into a girls' room and a boys' room, and those who were tired had gone back to sleep earlier, but Seola doesn't recall returning to her room.

"Heeuut."

As hazy memories flashed through her mind, something twisted her nipple again. Only then did the fog in her mind clear. Seola blinked, trying to grasp what was happening to her.

In the darkness, the figure visible in the dim light was Lee Taegun. He was a childhood friend of ten years and currently in a relationship with Hyeju—who was also on the trip.

His hand was inside her clothes, kneading her chest and playing with her nipple without permission.

Seola instinctively closed her eyes.

Does he think I'm Hyeju? What should I do? Should I wake up now and tell him to stop? Confusion and countless thoughts swirled in her head.

Seola turned her body, pretending to be asleep. Yes, maybe it was just a drunken mistake.

"Hmm..."

As she turned, his hand slipped out. Just as she let out a sigh of relief, his large body pressed tightly against her from behind and then embraced her. He held Seola’s body in his arms, then put his hand back into her clothes and burrowed into her bra.

Oh, what should I do?

Seola bit her lip tightly and didn't move, still pretending to be asleep. Immediately, Taegun’s fingers gently touched her nipple. As he rubbed and twisted it between his thumb and forefinger, she felt a moan was about to escape.

“Hmph....”

Seola swallowed hard and curled her body up. This time, he grabbed both her nipples in one hand and tugged at them.

“Haeut, heu.”

A faint moan suddenly escaped her lips. It was mixed with a very light breath, but Taegun seemed to think she was still asleep, or perhaps that she was Hyeju, and continued to move his hand without restraint.

He tugged at her nipples, pulling them again and again, then twisted them hard. The already stiff nipples swelled in size and trembled.

Seola was at a loss for how to handle the situation, so she nervously curled and uncurled her fingertips. Should I wake up now and reveal that I'm not Hyeju?

While she anxiously bit her lip, something hard poked her tightly pressed buttocks from behind. She knew what it was without looking. The heat was palpable, even through the clothes.

Soon, Taegun’s hand audaciously plunged into her loose pants.

“Heu, eut.”

His hand explored her panties without haste. Gently stroking her pubic hair, then moving further down to caress the slit between her legs.

Oh, no. If he went any lower, he would be touching my pussy.

With Taegun’s hand touching her hole, Seola pressed her legs tightly together to prevent his hand from moving any further down.

Please, just let him think I'm asleep and stop now.

She vehemently pleaded internally, but after a moment of hesitation, he hooked one of Seola’s legs from the inside and moved it back. Her parted legs were now tangled in his firm body and couldn't move.

His fingers immediately began rubbing and kneading the exposed slit. As he pressed and rubbed her hole up and down, her pussy involuntarily twitched.

“Heu, heueup.”

Oh, what do I do?

Seola tried her best to restrain her voice and pretend to be asleep, but when Taegun’s finger pressed down on her clitoris, her hips involuntarily jumped.

The room was full of their friends tangled and asleep here and there. A wet, friction sound rang out, mingling with the sound of snoring.

Was it only audible to her, or was her pussy truly that wet? Seola's face flushed at the unusually loud sound.

“Haaa....”

A low, excited voice from Taegun flowed into her ear. Following that, her lower abdomen tightened.

It was true that she had a secret crush on Lee Taegun. However, after he started dating Hyeju, she had no intention of interfering with her friends' relationship and had buried her feelings. She had never—not even for a moment—imagined something like this happening with Taegun.

“H-Haaa…”

Seola closed her eyes and strained to pull her leg away, but it wouldn't budge. Instead, he pulled it tighter and forced it wider to open.

What if someone wakes up and sees this? Seola's heart was hammered with anxiety.

After rubbing her pussy for a long time, his finger slipped so easily into her hole. Seola held her breath, trying to suppress her breathing. The tightly clenched inner walls constricted around the foreign object.

After a few more movements, he smoothly withdrew his hand when it became clear he couldn't penetrate further easily. Her widely spread legs were released. Realizing Taegun had stopped, Seola closed her eyes and calmed her shallow breathing.

Yes, I'll just fall asleep like this.

Nothing happened last night. Taegun probably won't remember since he did it while drunk, and...

Just as she resolved to move to another spot once she confirmed he was asleep, Taegun pulled the disheveled blanket all the way up to Seola’s neck. And then, he immediately crawled under the blanket with her.

Seola's eyes flew open involuntarily. The blanket between her legs was bulging. He then easily pulled down her pants and panties, stripping them off completely.

Suddenly exposed from the waist down under the blanket, Seola could only blink and stare at the ceiling.

A firm hand pushed her thighs apart, and then hair tickled her skin. Surely, what she was thinking was happening… Her heart pounded violently.

Soon, a high nose bridge rubbed against her pussy, followed by the sound of a deep inhale. He burrowed his nose around her wet hole, as if smelling a strong scent, and repeatedly took deep breaths.

“Heu, heu.”

I-insane. What are you doing right now!

Seola swallowed hard. She instinctively tried to close her legs in the shocking situation, but she was held tight in his strong grip and couldn't move.

After sniffing and smelling a few times, a soft mass began to poke at her opening. Taegun's tongue dug into her inner flesh, licking and sucking, and slurping incessantly.

“Haeut.”

A sound escaped her involuntarily. Seola quickly covered her mouth with her hand. Her resolve to pretend to be asleep was nowhere to be found. In this moment, all she wanted was for her friends not to wake up from her moan. And for them not to see this crazy sight.

"H-Hmm."

As Taegun stiffened his tongue and fiercely dug into her tight inner walls, her hole began to soften and slick up. When he slipped one finger in, it entered easily, unlike before.

Kissing her hole with his mouth, he added another finger and rubbed the inside. As he pressed the bumpy inner walls this way and that, her lower abdomen clenched, and cum surged out.

Slurping sounds can be heard all over as Taegun greedily gulped down her wetness. He then raised his head and put the clitoris, which was beginning to peek out, into his mouth.

"Heeup, heu."

Seola clenched her teeth. The stimulation was too intense. Taegun quickly moved his three fingers inside of her walls and vigorously sucked her clitoris.

Her vision flashed white, and a burning heat surged through her entire body. An explosive peak sensation fiercely tore through her mind.

Oh, no. Only unspoken words mumbled in Seola's mouth. Just a little more stimulation and I'll come.

His fingers thrust inside quite roughly. Seola, panting with a flushed face, closed her eyes and tensed her body.

A silent moan escaped her lips, and simultaneously, transparent fluid burst forth from below.

It was a pleasure that felt like her insides were burning. Taegun frantically lapped up the transparent liquid streaming from her urethra.

Following the greedy sound, a sound of a throat swallowing something was heard inside the blanket.

"Heu, heeung, heu."

Seola bit down hard on the back of her hand and trembled. Her legs had long been limp and spread wide open.

Hot liquid continuously flowed down her thighs, soaking her buttocks. It was obvious she was completely drenched, even without looking.

"Hoooo."

A low, sighing breath coming from inside the blanket was ragged. Seola only blinked with a blank expression.

Before she could even catch her breath, her body was turned to the side. Then, Taegun pressed his body tightly against her from behind and took out the cock that had been raging in his pants since earlier.

A hot heat poked between her thighs. Soon, her leg was slightly lifted, and the thick glans pushed past her membrane.

"Heu, heeut, ah."

"Shhh...."

Taegun retracted his hips after placing his large hand over Seola’s mouth at her involuntary cry. The thick ridge of the glans scraped against her inner wall.

He drove his cock deep inside in one forceful thrust. Seola tensed her entire body and frantically sucked on Taegun's finger, which was in her mouth.

Her pussy, having squirted to the point of an orgasm, was thoroughly loosened, but his cock was so thick that the inside felt tight. After a few thrusts, the inner walls finally softened with the mixed pre-cum and slick fluid.

Every time he thrust slowly, the delicate membrane wrapped stickily around his shaft.

Seola forcefully suppressed her escaping moans and mindlessly sucked his finger. Otherwise, she felt she would let out a scream.

“Haaaa. Damn, you're tight.”

An eerily low voice was heard softly. He started thrusting his hips rapidly, holding the increasingly curled-up Seola in his arms. Foam rose at the friction point where fluid was streaming out, and her dark pubic hair became tangled and messy. Embracing Seola from behind, he gripped her breast tightly with one hand. After kneading and rubbing it a few times, he twisted her nipple, causing Seola's body to shiver and her inner wall to constrict.

“Heu, heup. Heu.”

“Shit, you taste so fucking good.”

Taegun cursed roughly—one she'd never heard before. As their tightly pressed bodies moved rhythmically, Seola’s body shook uncontrollably.

She was on the verge of losing her mind from the intense heat pounding her stomach. As the glans, which was thrusting, began to pound her cervix, her vision started to flash.

In the climax that enveloped her entire body, Seola mindlessly sucked the finger in her mouth.

The lewd sound only intensified her arousal. The moment he twisted her nipple hard, the thrilling heat caused her precarious climax to burst pang. Her pussy twitched and oozed fluid.

“Kheeu.”

He aligned the glans with her cervix and convulsed his hips, ejaculating thick semen. The hot feeling that filled her abdomen made Seola gasp and tremble as if she'd lost her soul.

The finger that had been digging inside her mouth was pulled out, and simultaneously, the thick cock retreated. He roughly wiped his cum on the blanket they were covered with, then pulled up the pants that were caught around Seola's ankles, and patted her lower abdomen. It felt like he was telling her to hold onto the cum he'd aggressively shot inside, making Seola's face flush deep red.

Taegun hugged her small body and let a low voice drift into her ear.

“Did it feel good? Jeong Hyeju.”

At the name, Seola flinched and stopped breathing. Taegun pulled her rigid body tightly into his large embrace.

Seola slowly crawled out of his arms only after Taegun had fallen asleep, and after the hand that had been clutching her chest had dropped for a long time.

She quickly moved her steps after carefully closing the door, making sure her friends, who were snoring, didn't wake up.

“I-insane. Seriously.”

Seola, who was quickly heading to the girls' room, stopped dead in her tracks, her face frozen. The semen that Lee Taegun had generously shot inside dripped down between her legs.

“Hey, what happened yesterday?”

“I don’t know. I don't remember a thing.”

“Ah, my head is killing me.”

Those who had been sprawled out asleep until midday slowly crawled into the living room.

They were close friends, their bond dating back to elementary school, and although they were now attending different universities, they met up several times a year.

The group consisted of three boys and three girls, but a romantic relationship had never sparked between them.

Until Hyeju and Taegun started dating.

Seola had quietly abandoned her secret crush then. She thought it was the right thing to do for her precious friends.

Then… such a thing had happened last night.

Seola recalled Lee Taegun's cock filling her from behind and shuddered, shaking her head as if startled.

“...Huh? What? Yoo Seola.”

“Ah, wh-what?”

“I asked what you wanted to eat.”

Only then did Seola look around. She saw Hyeju looking at her, having placed ramen and bibimyeon on the table.

Seola swallowed hard and looked at her. It was difficult to meet Hyeju's eyes.

“I, I...”

“I want bibimyeon.”

Seola, who was about to say bibimyeon, stared blankly at Taegun, who suddenly appeared behind Hyeju and rested his head on her shoulder.

“Ugh. You kids, get a room, get a room.”

“Seriously, it's disgusting. You've been glued together for 10 years, and you still want to stick together?”

“They're fucking together, aren't they?”

“Shut up.”

Seola swallowed and lowered her gaze at the sound of joking voices.

Ah… what should I really do? As she nervously worried and picked at her innocent lips, Namhyun, who was beside her, nudged her shoulder.

“So, what do you want to eat?”

“...Ramen.”

“As expected. Seola knows what's up. Uncultured brats who cure a hangover with bibimyeon after drinking. Ugh.”

Namhyun shook his head and gestured for her to come. The rule was that everyone would eat what they wanted but prepare it themselves. This had been the rule for a long time.

Seola stood up and followed Namhyun. She briefly glanced at Taegun and Hyeju, and her eyes met Taegun's, who was staring intently at her. Seola shivered and turned her head away.

“Hey. Yoo Seola. Why are you holding back so much?”

“Seriously. Drink it up.”

“...I'm tired.”

When Seola set down her half-empty glass, her friends booed.

“You drank until you practically passed out yesterday.”

“That's why my stomach feels awful.”

I must not make the same mistake as yesterday. Seola fanned her flushed cheeks with her hand and involuntarily glanced at Taegun.

Even just wearing comfortable sweatpants and a short-sleeved T-shirt, his firm body was visible. Yes, the arm that had hugged her tightly yesterday was so solid she couldn't move.

When his large hand gripped her breast, the excitement that surged was suffocating...

Suddenly, Taegun lifted his loosely held glass and met her eyes. Seola, startled by the intense gaze, quickly turned her head.

She swallowed, conscious of how much she had been looking at Taegun since earlier. He didn't notice, did he? What if he thinks something is wrong…

“Seola, are you feeling very unwell?”

“Huh?”

Seola blinked at Hyeju's voice beside her. Hyeju was looking at her with a worried expression.

“Your face has been pale all day?”

“Ah, u-uhm. My condition isn't great.”

“Do you want to rest first?”

“No, I'm okay.”

“Right, right. Isn't alcohol the best remedy for a hangover?”

Namhyun playfully clinked his glass against hers. In the end, Seola picked up the glass in front of her.

How was she supposed to look at Hyeju's face? Did Taegun still not know? With a complicated heart, she quickly emptied the glass.

“See. It went down smoothly. Here, put some food in your mouth too.”

She munched on the sausage Namhyun playfully popped into her mouth.

“Hey. How about a game of Truth or Dare for old times’ sake?”

“Truth or Dare? Isn’t that too childish?”

“Don’t you know the most basic things are always the most fun?”

Namhyun booed Jinseok's sudden suggestion, but the friends, who were moderately tipsy and mellow, didn't voice any complaints.

Eventually, they indulged in the nostalgic game, listening to unexpected stories, and one by one began drinking the penalty shots. Only Jinseok, who had to reveal his embarrassing childhood black history, had a twisted face.

As it approached midnight and the atmosphere matured, Seola also relaxed her stiff face.

Yes, what happened yesterday was an accident. Taegun doesn't seem to remember, so... Seola, feeling lighter than before, put some side dish into her mouth.

“Okay, my turn. Hmm. Let’s see… Right, Lee Namhyun. Have you ever had a first love among us? Yes or No?”

“Hey, isn't that just your wishful thinking?”

“What?”

Jinseok chuckled at Sujeong’s sudden question.

“Yes.”

Just as Sujeong was pouting and frowning, Namhyun answered in a calm voice. Everyone instantly looked at him with curious expressions.

“Well, I was too stupid back then. If I had been a little more mature, I wouldn't have made that mistake. Phew.”

“What?”

“Okay, my turn, right? Let’s see….”

Namhyun confidently raised his head and scanned everyone one by one, causing everyone to lower their eyes and avoid his gaze.

“Right, Lee Taegun.”

Meeting Taegun's eyes, he continued.

“Have you ever slept with someone who wasn’t your girlfriend? Yes or No.”

“Wow. Isn’t that too harsh?”

“Seriously, Hyeju is right here.”

Everyone voiced their disapproval, but they watched Taegun with keen interest. Seola swallowed involuntarily. Her heart was pounding with tension.

“Yes.”

“......”

A heavy silence instantly fell.

Everyone nervously looked at Hyeju. Seola couldn't bring herself to look at Hyeju's face and just clenched her innocent fists.

After a lengthy, awkward silence, Jinseok yelled out excitedly.

“Wow, damn. Lee Taegun, you're crazy.”

“Hey, hey. It probably wasn't when he was dating Hyeju.”

“Right. He’s had a few girlfriends.”

“Exactly. He’s totally devoted now. Come on, Taegun, ask your question quickly.”

In the end, Namhyun, who had temporarily ended the commotion, urged him on.

“Yoo Seola.”

“Uh, huh?”

Seola, who never imagined Taegun would call her name, raised her head with a startled expression. His intense gaze was fixed on her.

Seola swallowed hard with tension.

“The most recent sex you had, was it fucking good? Yes or No?”

Seola’s face instantly flushed deep red. She froze, unable to breathe, her lips just parting, unsure of what to say.

“Hey, isn’t that too much for Seola?”

“Who cares? She's an adult.”

All eyes were on her. She could feel Hyeju’s gaze beside her. Seola’s mind went blank, wondering what she should say.

Taegun stared intently at Seola’s face, urging her to answer.

“......”

Seola bit her lip and hesitated for a moment, but eventually picked up the glass in front of her. She quickly downed the soju-bomb in one gulp and placed the glass down with a thud, causing her friends, who had been expecting an answer, to make disappointed noises.

“Aww. Yoo Seola. You're chickening out.”

“I-I'll ask the question.”

Seola quickly spoke up to distract the attention focused on her. After asking Namhyun a question, she hurried up and got out of her seat.

“I… I don’t feel well… I’m going to rest a bit first.”

She swayed briefly from the alcohol she’d consumed but kept walking. She went up the stairs, entered the girls' room on the second floor, and threw herself onto the blanket laid on the floor.

The warm temperature quickly melted the fatigue from her body. The faint sounds of laughter and chatter drifted up from downstairs.

“H-Haah...”

A sigh automatically escaped as she thought of Lee Taegun down there. Her face gradually flushed as she recalled last night's events, wondering what she should do.

The way he greedily sucked her pussy. She vividly recalled, as if hearing it in her ear, the sound of him swallowing the ample amount of fluid she had shamefully squirted. And the sight of him fiercely thrusting his hips while hugging her tight…

Her alcohol-laden body was already starting to heat up rapturously.

“I-insane….”

Her hand involuntarily moved downward. She put it inside her pants and rubbed over her panties, feeling that she was already damp. Wet from the fluid, Seola twitched her hips and quickly moved her hand.

“Ha, haeu… eut.”

In the dark room, stifling her breath, while her friends' voices were audible from downstairs—masturbating? She was clearly out of her mind.

But the body that held her tight from behind, the ragged breathing, the voice that cracked low.

“Shit, you taste so fucking good.”

“Haeut, eueung!”

Cum started to leak from her pussy. Her inner wall, twitching and craving stimulation, involuntarily contracted repeatedly. It was just as Seola spread her legs further and tried to push her finger into her panties.

The door opened roughly, and a large figure entered. Seola instantly froze, halting her movement and even suppressing her breath.

When the door closed, the light from the hallway vanished, and the room was swallowed by darkness.

Her heart pounded like crazy.

Please, let him think I'm asleep and leave like this… Just as Seola's mind went completely blank.

“That scent of yours is strong.”

Seola tightly bit her lip. Her hand, awkwardly stuck inside her pants, couldn't move, and all she could do was hope he couldn't see her.

“Why, was last night not good?”

A distorted voice flowed out, and he immediately turned on the light. In the brightly lit room, Seola had no choice but to expose her posture: legs spread with her hand inside her pants.

Her deeply flushed face became unbearably hot. He strode toward Seola, who could only blink, at a loss for what to do.

“Seeing as you squirted to the point of a fountain, it must have been good.”

Taegun knelt on one knee in front of Seola. He looked at her pants, where her hand was inserted, and let out a crooked smile.

“Ah, or maybe it wasn't enough?”

“Heeeut, j-just a moment!”

Hwaek. Taegun abruptly pulled down her loose shorts. Seola, startled, quickly reached out her hand, but Taegun easily restrained her.

“Haeut, wh-what are you doing!”

“What do you think? It looks like you're not satisfied.”

“A-are you crazy?”

“Why, weren't you stuck in here alone, rubbing your pussy?”

“L-let go of me!”

Seola struggled, but Taegun wedged his firm body between her legs and pushed her thighs apart. He lowered his face to her panties, which were wet and sticking to her skin.

“Woag. Look at this. It reeks of cum.”

“Heu, heeeut….”

As his high nose bridge poked and rubbed the opening, burying his face there, all strength drained from her body instantly.

Lee Taegun, burying his head between her legs. And in such a bright light.

“Are you d-drunk?”

“A little?”

“You must be mistaken. I'm Y-Yoo Seola, haaa, not Hyeju. Eut.”

“Ah, I know that perfectly well.”

He replied dismissively, as if he didn't care, and then bit down hard on her mound.

“Haeueut! Heeeut, st-stooop.”

“Wow… fluid keeps coming out.”

As he put the fabric into his mouth and sucked, sour fluid pooled in his mouth. Taegun let out a hot breath and shoved his finger into the gap of her panties.

“Were you putting your finger in earlier, too? Hmm?”

“Ha, haeut.”

“Or were you just rubbing it?”

As he inserted his index finger into the slick, wet gap, the damp membrane clung to it. Taegun thrust back and forth and looked up at Seola’s face.

“Hmm? Answer me. Did you poke inside here too?”

“Haeut, I-I didn’t. Hnnnnghh!”

“Ah, so you just rubbed it? Where? On the hole? Or the clitoris?”

He added another middle finger, urging her to answer. The sensation was completely different from what they did in the darkness where nothing could be seen. Lee Taegun, looking at her pussy with her panties pushed aside.

Seola gasped, her hips involuntarily twitching, her lips parting from the burning sensation in her belly.

“J-just over my panties… Heeut, j-just rubbed it. Heeeung!”

“Were you thinking of me? How I pounded you all the way to your womb yesterday?”

Taegun pressed down on Seola’s lower abdomen as he spoke, causing her inner walls to suddenly contract and transparent fluid to leak out.

He stared at the transparent liquid dripping down her thighs and pooling on the floor with wide, excited eyes.

“Look at your fingers twitching. Hoooo. I guess not, Seola.”

“Hwaah, wh-whaaat. Heeeut!”

Taegun pulled out his fingers and immediately yanked down Seola’s panties. He threw them aside with the shorts caught around her ankles, then pulled Seola’s hips toward him.

“Heu, wh-what are you—Eut!”

“I didn’t get a good look yesterday.”

He wedged a pillow under her buttocks and spread her glossy pussy wide open with both hands. Taegun's jaw clenched tightly at the sight of her pulsating hole revealing its coral-pink inner flesh.

“Ha. Shit, it’s lewd. Look at it twitching on its own.”

“Heeeut, d-don’t look at it, haeut, l-like that. Eueut.”

“Hooooo. Your pussy is fucking beautiful too.”

He scooped out the fluid pooled in her opening with his finger and showed it to Seola's eyes. Then, as if to make a show of it to the embarrassed Seola, whose earlobes were flushed, he put his index finger into his mouth and sucked it.

“St-stop, heeeut, eut.”

“You say stop, but why are you dripping fluid like this? Look. Your pussy is practically begging to be sucked.”

As soon as he spoke in a low voice, he bent his head down. He immediately stuck out his tongue and licked her pussy long and deep. As his moist, slightly rough tongue rubbed over her hole, an uncontrollable moan escaped.

“Hold tight. I'll suck you dry.”

He made Seola grab her own calves. With her body almost folded in half, exposing her lower half completely, he used both hands to spread her pussy and shoved his tongue inside.

“Heu, hwaaang! St-stop. Hnnghh?”

“Shhh. Be quiet. Do you want everyone outside to hear?”

Even his voice, spoken with his lips against her pussy, was a stimulant. Seola involuntarily clutched her legs tightly, stifling her moans.

Hyeju is downstairs, and they are doing this. It was difficult to keep her head straight from the mixture of transgressive guilt and heat engulfing her body.

Taegun greedily thrust his tongue into her inner wall, sucking up all the fluid that flowed out. When he even rubbed her swelling clitoris with one hand, Seola’s hips bucked.

“Hwaaang! Heut, I'm c-coming. Heut!”

Her inner wall, clenching his tongue, began to writhe uncontrollably, and tears mixed into Seola's voice. Because the sound was exactly like when she had squirted the night before, Taegun immediately twisted her clitoris hard.

“N-not yet, heut, hwaaang!”

“Cum. Hoooo, I'll drink it all.”

“Heu, hwaah, haeung!”

Seola tensed her lower abdomen and writhed her body. Her vision flashed banjjeok white, and a stream of clear fluid burst forth uncontrollably.

Simultaneously, with the sound of a throat swallowing, Taegun drank it all up like a dog.

“Eung, eung! I-I came. S-stooop. Haeung!”

Seola’s senses were extremely heightened, and she cried out with a weeping voice, her pussy twitching, but Taegun didn't stop and pinched her swollen clitoris.

Fluid dripped from her hole, flowing down her buttocks and making a mess.

“Haeeut… heeeut.”

Seola trembled intermittently, lost in her ecstasy. Taegun, who had taken out his cock, tapped the glans, which was thoroughly covered in pre-cum, against Seola's opening.

Seola involuntarily looked down at the heavy sensation and couldn't take her eyes off his veins-popping cock.

Th-that thing… was inside me yesterday?

“Hoooo.”

He sighed and rubbed the opening of his cock with his thumb, then grabbed the thick shaft. He then penetrated her inner wall and watched Seola's face. Her small face was flushed with heat and panting.

When he drove his cock all the way to the base in one go, her lips parted and gasped. Taegun’s lower abdomen tightened at the sight of her usually composed face completely unraveling.

He slowly retreated and then slammed his cock deep inside again.

“Heu, hwaaah, eueung! St-stooop.”

“Stop? Your face is completely undone. Hooooo. Your pussy is loose too.”

“Ha, haeu, haeueung!”

The thick ridge of the glans scratched uncontrollably against her bumpy inner wall, causing her insides to twitch and spasm. With her body pressed down, practically folded in half, Seola shook uncontrollably, making only hiccuping sounds from Taegun's powerful thrusts.

Every time he roughly pounded her cervix, it felt like her whole body was shaking. The heat surged over her like a wave, melting her mind.

“Hwaaang! I-it's too deep. Heeeung!”

“It’s deep? It feels good when I pound your womb? Hmm? Your cunt is practically begging for my cum.”

He pressed down on Seola’s lower abdomen, which bulged out in the shape of his cock, as he spoke. Simultaneously, his brows furrowed as her inner wall bit his shaft like crazy.

“Hoooo. Shit, I can't believe that I left this alone until now.”

“Haeu, eueung, T-Taegun. Eueung. I-I’m—Haeung!”

The balloon swelling up inside her felt like it was about to burst again. Seola slobbered saliva and looked up at Taegun with teary eyes, pleading. Her pupils trembled with a mix of fear and anticipation for the approaching climax.

“Yes, yes, I'll cum all the way inside you.”

“Haeung! Eueu, eung!”

“Take it all in. Hooooo.”

With a cracked voice, he thrust his hips wildly. With every movement that slammed into her cervix, white fluid foamed out of their juncture, tangling messily in her dark pubic hair.

Taegun pressed his weight onto Seola's body.

The thick glans finally pushed its head into her cervix, and hot cum exploded out.

“Kheuuk.”

“Heu, hwaaang! Aaaang!”

Seola let out a high-pitched scream, slobbering saliva from the heat that filled her abdomen. He pressed his upper body close and met her lips. As if to consume every breath and sound that came from Seola's mouth, he greedily dug inside. His tongue, plunging deep as if to pierce her throat, continually dripped saliva.

Seeing Seola involuntarily swallow, he seemed satisfied and ground his hips slowly. As if marking his territory, he smeared the thick semen thoroughly onto her inner walls.

“H-haeu, heueu.”

“Hoooo….”

He pulled his lips away and looked down at her small face, stained with tears and sweat. A face completely undone from gorging on his cum. He was quite pleased.

“Look at your eyes glazing over. Haah. How cute.”

“Heu, heeu….”

He chuckled and put Seola’s scattered panties and pants back on her. He moved her limp body as he pleased and patted her buttocks.

“Hold onto it tightly all night. Don't let it leak everywhere like yesterday. Hmm?”

He carefully pulled the blanket up to Seola’s neck and then stood up. Seola stared blankly at his now neat appearance.

The light was turned off, and Seola couldn't say a single word until he left the room. Her panties felt sticky, as if thick semen had leaked out.

She lay there for a long time without moving. The door opened, and Hyeju entered. Seola involuntarily squeezed her eyes shut and slowly exhaled.

“Seola, are you sleeping? You must be very tired.”

Hyeju lay down on the blanket and let out a sigh mixed with the smell of alcohol. She yawned and buried her face in the pillow, and the room became quiet.

She felt the semen gush out from below. Seola tensed her stomach and fiercely clenched her fists. The tension made her fingertips rigid.

She felt fortunate that Hyeju hadn't turned on the light, and at the same time, her heart hammered violently.

How am I supposed to look at her face? Just as she bit her innocent lips, at a loss for what to do.

Hyeju’s small voice was heard.

“Seola. Taegun’s cock feels good, right?”

Seola stopped breathing and blinked. Simultaneously, hot semen flowed profusely down her buttocks.