Chapter 1 – The Shameless (Part 9)

“Hah, why are you wearing so much? Raise your hands, come on, good girl.”

Saying “Raise your hands,” Hee-tae didn’t wait and lifted her wrists himself. Even though he knew she was only wearing a dress, it was annoying him. He couldn’t waste time undressing her; he just wanted to thrust his c*ck into that tight hole. As soon as he pulled off her dress, Soo-yeon grabbed his shoulders as he immediately began thrusting again.

“Huff, mm, ah, ugh….”

Each thrust made Soo-yeon’s chest bounce painfully. She bit her lip, realizing that his gaze was following her bouncing br*asts. Even though she was trembling with his c*ck inside her, she felt humiliated by his gaze on her chest. He was thrusting even more persistently, as if to make her br*asts bounce more.

“Hah, your bra is about to fall off from all this thrusting.”

Hee-tae felt his mouth go dry as he watched her heavy br*asts bounce. Her chest was marked with his teeth and soaked with saliva, her n*pples standing erect. When Soo-yeon tried to cover her chest with an arm, Hee-tae easily pulled it away.

“Damn, covering this now would be a crime.”

“Let go, ah, ugh, mm, ah!”

Hee-tae pinned both her arms behind her back with one hand. Soo-yeon, now in a position that thrust her chest forward, breathed heavily and glared at him in humiliation. Her expression excited Hee-tae even more, making his face contort with desire. He wasn’t usually refined, but something about Soo-yeon brought out an unusual s*xual excitement in him.

“Hah, you really know how to drive a man crazy.”

“Huff, let go, ah, mm, ah, ugh!”

“Damn, watching your t*ts bounce, f*ck….”

He regretted not undressing her sooner. Watching her br*asts bounce with each thrust made him feel a crude regret. But her bra was still hanging loosely under her bouncing br*asts, and her legs were clad in black pantyhose, torn at the cr*tch. Through the semi-transparent pantyhose, her underwear was visible, soaked with his s*men.

“Damn, why did you dress so provocatively for a blind date? You came to get laid, didn’t you?”

“Huff, don’t look, ah, mm, ah!”

Soo-yeon, trembling, twisted her body, trying to free her arms held by him. She had no room to argue against the man’s erratic accusations, first saying she wore too much and then saying she dressed provocatively. She was filled to the brim, unable to tell how deep he was thrusting. His lecherous gaze seemed to strip her n*ked even more, making her body tremble with shame.

“Huff, ah, mm, stop, just for a moment, ah, strange, huff!”

Soo-yeon’s face contorted as she felt an urge to urinate. Even as she cried for a moment’s pause, his relentless thrusting made the urge swell. Trembling with excitement, she bit her lip and tightened her lower abdomen to hold it in.

She didn’t want to say she was about to pee. But the thought of wetting the hotel bed while he was inside her was even more horrifying, so she writhed and cried out.

“I’m about to, please, come out, ah, mm, ah!”

“Oh, you’re about to pee? Go ahead, huff, try pissing on my c*ck.”

Hee-tae gripped her arms even tighter, his voice excited. There was no way he would let go of Soo-yeon, who was begging with her hips trembling and her chest thrust forward. He could take her to the bathroom, but he would keep thrusting until she peed with his c*ck inside her. Soo-yeon, her face w*t with tears, began to plead desperately.

“Let go, huu, let go, Hee-tae, no, ah, ah!”

The moment Soo-yeon called his name, Hee-tae started thrusting harder. The fact that she, who usually called him Jang Hee-tae, was now calling him by his first name, showed she was at her limit. As her lower abdomen convulsed, tightening around his p*nis, Soo-yeon threw her head back and arched her back. Her remaining shred of sanity snapped as she reached her cl*max, her body trembling uncontrollably.

“Ugh, huu, uh…”

Hee-tae watched openly as Soo-yeon soaked the space between her spread legs. Her open mouth was flushed red, and her eyes, barely open, were unfocused as if her reason had collapsed. As he released her arms, he simultaneously pinned her down and thrust roughly into her twitching hole. He paid no mind to her faint moans as he continued to pound into her mercilessly.

“Huff, damn…”

Grabbing Soo-yeon’s hips, Hee-tae continued thrusting his gr*in against hers. Like an animal driven by instinct, he kept thrusting even after ej*culating, his hips trembling with lingering excitement. Fixing his gaze on the point where their bodies joined, he thrusted slowly, watching the sticky strands of fl*id cling and break with each movement. He wanted to thrust so deeply that her insides would mold to the shape of his c*ck.

“Stop, please, stop, ah, huff, it’s too much, mm….”

Soo-yeon weakly shook her head, but her chin was grabbed. As his tongue invaded her mouth, her mind became hazy. With the sound of sucking saliva, he began moving slowly again, causing her body to tremble. She felt like she could pass out from the overwhelming sensations. The relentless pl*asure made her feel like her mind was breaking. As his tongue slithered into her ear, making a w*t sound, he whispered as if to brainwash her.

“S*x isn’t over until my balls are empty.”

“I can’t, I can’t, ah, huff, mm….”

“I won’t pull out until I’ve filled you up with my c*m.”

With those cold words, he split her insides again. Soo-yeon realized too late that she had made a wrong choice. Even when she closed her eyes, she always felt like she was standing in the narrow, old hallway of her villa. But in the moments when she was being penetrated and crying, she couldn’t think of anything. Like a prey fearing to be devoured, she twisted and cried, crawling on the bed like an animal, only to be pulled back by her ankles.

“Huff, you’re crazy, you’re not in your right mind….”

“Hah, still saying such refined things.”

“Ah, pull out, ah, please, let’s take a break, huff!”

“I like hearing you talk informally.”

Their conversation was disjointed, like talking to a wall. When Soo-yeon couldn’t endure anymore and hit him, Hee-tae laughed as if it tickled. He looked like a madman, making her loosen her clenched fists. He sucked her n*pples again, licked the back of her neck again, making her skin feel utterly raw. Her body was covered in splotches like heat rashes, and her muscles ached, making her eyes close. Hee-tae tormented her persistently, flicking his finger to scrape out the s*men inside her.

“Haa, who sleeps during s*x? Your manners are f*cking terrible.”

“Ah, hic, huu, ugh, crazy bastard, aaah!”

“Crazy bastard, huh? Wow, it’s really hard to get you to curse. Do it again.”

Soo-yeon seemed to have exhausted all the curses she knew. Hee-tae liked it even more when she cursed in her tearful voice.

When she collapsed and passed out, it was already dawn. Her lower region was so swollen that it ached with every breath. She could feel how swollen her entrance was, clearly indicating how much they had done.

“Huff….”

Next to her lay a large man, covered in tattoos, sleeping like a sated predator. Soo-yeon noticed the scratches on his back, realizing they were her doing. His back, devoid of tattoos, showed her marks clearly. Some were red and scabbed, reminding her of the night he didn’t stop despite being scratched. She didn’t feel sorry for those wounds; they were mutual.

“…Ugh.”

Quietly getting up, Soo-yeon almost collapsed when she set foot on the floor. She barely suppressed a groan as she walked out of the suite. The sensation of s*men running down her thighs reminded her of the chaotic night, but she ignored it and kept walking.

This was the end. Her foolish relationship with this man had come to a close, and the persistent connection created by that relationship was now over.