Chapter 4 – Cheap Romance (Part 5)

As he pounded her, trying to imprint himself inside her, Soo-yeon clung to his neck, speaking through her tears.

“You too…”

“Me too, ha, me too what?”

“You too, ha, you’re inside, ah, ugh!”

Soo-yeon held him tightly, claiming him as hers. The time she had waited for him at the exhibition was so vivid, yet now he was in her arms. Every time his monstrous c*ck pounded her, it felt like something would burst out, but her body prioritized holding him close. She clenched her lower abdomen to hold back the urge to pee, making Hee-tae let out a guttural moan.

“Fuck…”

“Ugh, ah, below, ah, ah!”

“Your p*ssy is so tight, ha, convulsing, ah…”

Hee-tae sighed as he spoke to Soo-yeon, who was trembling with pl*asure beneath him. Feeling her tight inner walls quiver and moisten around his c*ck, he withdrew slightly and then thrust back in. The sensitive inner walls, squeezing his c*ck tightly, made Soo-yeon let out a thin, whimpering sound and bite his neck.

“Ah, don’t, move, ah! Ah!”

Her pleading voice, asking him to stop moving, only made him lose his reason further, as if she were asking him to thrust more. The tight grip of her inner walls melted his mind, making him move like a beast. As she clung to his neck and cried out, he pounded into her roughly, his body trembling as he reached his cl*max. Soo-yeon shuddered with pl*asure as his cock stopped moving, her teeth chattering.

“Ah, ugh, ah…”

“Ha, ah…”

Even as he ej*culated, Hee-tae lifted Soo-yeon’s insides. He was desperate to thrust into her squeezing inner walls while his s*men spurted from his swollen gl*ns. Soo-yeon’s body trembled as she swallowed his s*men, which he kept pushing inside her. The moment he saw her eyes glazed over with pl*asure, he covered her lips with his. Twining his tongue with hers, he waited until her focus returned to him before he started moving his cock again. Soo-yeon, moaning, pushed against his chest.

“Ah, wait, wait, ah…”

“When have you ever seen me stop f*cking?”

Hee-tae leaned in, pressing down on her hand that was pushing against his chest. He pushed his cock deep inside her, listening to her whimpering with satisfaction. As if telling her this was her place, he pressed his body down on hers and thrust his hips. Soo-yeon cried out, scrunching her face in frustration.

“Ah, can’t you just let me, ah!”

The moment he heard that, Hee-tae pulled her up onto his lap. Without withdrawing his cock, he lifted her hips, making her shudder as his cock pushed deeper. The pleasure spread through her spine, making it hard to breathe. Smiling at her, Hee-tae asked again.

“Say it again. Why should I stop?”

“Ah… I won’t say it, you idiot!”

The moment she saw his mischievous intent, Soo-yeon scrunched her face and answered. Her ears were still ringing, and her vision was blurry from the lingering effects of the alcohol. Her head felt like it was buzzing from the rough pounding her lower body had taken. But one thing was clear: she was annoyed by him. It was embarrassing how he kept trying to pull words out of her.

“Idiot? Are you sobering up now? Oh no, how will you date a dumbass?”

Hee-tae mimicked her words with a laugh. Soo-yeon, despite her outburst, leaned her head against his neck, still feeling the effects of the alcohol. It was too early for her to sleep. Hee-tae, wanting to wake her up, thrust his hips.

“You can’t sleep now. Ha, get up.”

“Ah, ugh, ah…”

Soo-yeon belatedly tried to push him away as he thrust into her. But the sensation was so intense that she grabbed his shoulders, digging her nails in.

Hee-tae, seeing her br*asts bounce heavily in front of him, pulled her closer and stuck out his tongue. As he sucked on her n*pple, the grip around his cock tightened. Soo-yeon let out a shrill moan, hugging his head.

“Ah, it tickles, ah!”

Hee-tae buried his face in her soft br*asts, sucking on her other n*pple. Taking it into his mouth and then letting it go, the erect nub turned red and glistened with saliva. He pulled her waist down as he thrust, making her br*asts bounce heavily. Despite her pitiful state, he thrust harder, speaking filthy words.

“Your t*ts will fall off before you even nurse a baby.”

“Sriously, ah, ugh, ah!”

“Ha, why now?”

The moment he saw her trying to cover her br*asts, he grabbed her hands. Whether it was because her heavy br*asts were bouncing too much or because his gaze was too perverted, she tried to cover them. He held her hands down, supporting her heavy br*asts with his own hands, and thrust into her fiercely. He gripped her bouncing breasts as they slapped against his palms, thrusting his hips.

“Ah, ugh, ah!”

As a lightning bolt of pleasure shot through her, Soo-yeon trembled. She was so overwhelmed by the afterglow that she sobbed. Hee-tae, feeling her tight grip, reached his cl*max and released his s*men inside her. He threw his head back, breathing heavily, and ripped off his clothes. The heat coursing through his body made it impossible to keep his clothes on.

“Stop, ha, stop…”

Soo-yeon, exhausted after just a couple of rounds of s*x, panted heavily and tried to get up from the sofa. She needed to escape, that thought was clear.

“Ha…”

She managed to pull out his cock, but felt something running down her thighs. Semen was leaking from her still-open hole. Seeing this, she frowned. Hee-tae, watching her, laughed as she looked up at him with a glare.

“Ha, because of you, it won’t close…”

She spoke with a broken voice, glaring at him with eyes already melted by pleasure. Her flushed eyes, wet cheeks, and panting mouth couldn’t close. And as she said, her gaping hole was leaking semen. Hee-tae clicked his tongue and pulled her ankle.

“You won’t be sleeping tonight.”

“Why, ah, ugh, ah!”

Soo-yeon trembled as he thrust his cock back into her leaking hole. He lifted her legs over his shoulders, making her body shake every time he thrust. Hee-tae, looking at her with eyes clouded by pleasure, thrust harder.

“If you had any conscience, ha, you wouldn’t think of sleeping tonight.”

“Ah, ugh, ah, ha, ah!”

“My balls are full of c*m for your p*ssy, f*ck.”

Hee-tae spoke as if he had a debt to repay. Soo-yeon’s nails dug into his skin, but she couldn’t muster the strength to hold on. She tried to grab his arm, but even that was weak. Every time her back rubbed against the sofa, she whimpered and spoke whatever came to mind.

“Ah, it’ll wear out, ah…”

“Ha, will your p*ssy wear out from just a little s*x?”

“Ah, Hee-tae, Hee-tae, ah…”

Hearing her call his name pleadingly, Hee-tae’s thighs tensed. She had no idea that her cries for mercy sounded like encouragement to him. He reached his cl*max quickly, like premature ej*culation, after just a few more thrusts. As the tremors ran through his body, he let out a curse mixed with a moan.

“Fuck…”

“Ah, ugh, ah…”

Soo-yeon, trembling, pulled away from him and flipped over. She clenched her legs shut, burying her face in the sofa and panting. She wished he would let her rest, but the merciless man had no such intention. Without even lifting her waist, he spread her hole and thrust his cock back in. Soo-yeon moaned as he thrust into her from behind.

“Ah, my stomach, ah!”

“Ha, call my name again.”

Hee-tae whispered in her ear. As he thrust into her, her tight hole squeezed his cock. Every time she tried to spread her legs, he thrust into the gap. Persistently asking her to call his name, she shook her head, moaning incoherently.

“I don’t, ah, know…”

“What don’t you know?”

Hee-tae scrunched his face and thrust deep inside her. Her pussy was soaking wet, squeezing his cock, and she claimed not to know his name. Frustrated, he thrust harder, questioning her.

“Ha, whose cock are you sucking right now? Who are you f*cking?”

“Jang, Hee, Tae, Hee-tae, Hee, ah!”

The moment she called his name, his thin thread of sanity snapped, and he thrust wildly. He pounded into her, creating friction burns on her b*ttocks. Her moans, filled with his name, echoed as if she couldn’t say anything else.

“Hee-tae, ah, stop, ah, ugh!”

Soo-yeon cried out. Her limbs trembled, and her vision blurred from the relentless pounding. Lying on the sofa, she had nowhere to escape as he thrust into her. Feeling her insides tremble as if she were about to climax, he asked crudely in her ear.

“Ha, should I stop and c*m?”

“Ah, quickly, ah!”

Despite the vulgar question, Soo-yeon responded with tearful urgency. Clenching her lower abdomen, she moaned, wanting the end of this long climax. Hee-tae gritted his teeth and thrust harder. The night was long. Even at dawn, her mouth wouldn’t stop calling his name.