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All strength drained from my body. My arms and legs trembled. I sobbed under the force of the pleasure. It felt as though someone were trampling my whole body underfoot. It throbbed and ached. Yet it felt just as good. Clear fl*id kept spilling from my parted opening, as though to prove my arousal.

I lay staring blankly at the ceiling, still trembling in the aftermath, when Yeo Hae-jeong’s hand caught my ankle and pulled.

Ah.

My body slid helplessly toward him. His groin pressed close against me.

“Hah, are you going to do it? Here?”

When I asked with wide eyes, he rubbed his hardness against my soaked s*x and answered,

“See? My c*ck is rock hard.”

“……”

“If I don’t f*ck you here, I’m going to jump out the window.”

My mouth fell open at that absurd resolve. Before I could even close my legs, his thick body forced itself firmly between my thighs. He drew himself out from beneath his underwear and gently rubbed our sexes together. Squelch, squelch. The sound of our wetness mingling was obscene. The sharp smell that rose with it made my cheeks flush hot with shame.

He wrapped a hand around the shaft of his *rection and drew a long line down the slit of my s*x. Sticky fl*id moistened the flushed head. Then the wet tip, which had been probing my entrance, moved upward instead. My swollen cl*t and the head of his c*ck met and rubbed together, slick and close, as though kissing. Chup. Chut. The sensation of those two aroused parts sliding against each other was enough to make my whole body shudder.

“Ooh, mmm…… Hngh, senior. Mmm.”

This is a lecture hall. This is a lecture hall. I repeated it to myself again and again, but my wet lower body moved shamelessly all the same, as if it wanted to swallow him at once. He stared at my parted opening and slowly rolled his hips. When the wet sounds filled the room, he finally lifted his eyes to my face.

“Yeo Eun-ah, baby.”

“Haah, mmm…… Hah.”

I did not even realize he was calling me. I only moved my hips helplessly. My swollen cl*t glistened with wetness. Then his large hand closed around my buttock.

“Can’t you hear me?”

The head of his c*ck struck against my flushed cl*t. Thud, thud. Gooseflesh rose along the back of my neck at the force of it.

“Hng, I, I can hear you. I can hear. Mmm, hiiik.”

“Say, ‘Senior, please f*ck me with your c*ck.’ Try it.”

Huh?

My mind snapped back at once. I raised myself halfway and glared at him in disgust.

“Hah, that’s disgusting. Really……”

He gave a low laugh at the sight of my narrowed eyes.

“Ah, I meant to make you say it when you were too far gone, but that isn’t working.”

“Don’t make me say things like that.”

“Things like that? Haah…… I thought hard about that line.”

My ears burned at the vulgarity of it. I twisted the hips he held in place and answered firmly.

“I hate it. Haah…… Lines like that.”

“Hurry. I want to hear it in your voice.”

He was not the sort to give way easily. He rubbed that menacingly hard c*ck over me and stirred my body into greater heat. I trembled.

I want him inside quickly. Hurry.

My parted entrance kept spilling wetness as though drooling. When the aching there grew too much to bear, he brushed his lips over my chin and spoke in a low, threatening voice.

“Shall I just stop like this?”

“Ah, really…… Hngh, mmm.”

F*ck, stop what? I hated him then with such force I could have killed him. He had worked me into this state, only to threaten to pull back now. I struck at his shoulders and glared. He only burst into laughter, then lifted both my legs high. In an instant, my ankles were hooked over his shoulders. The posture was humiliating.

“Ahh, it’s too high. It’s hard. Too high.”

With an openly delighted smile, he kept rubbing the place where we met, as though enjoying my humiliation. Squelch, squelch. At the sound, my lower belly clenched. My whole body seemed feverish with heat.

“Shall I stop? Hm?”

“Sh*t, hngh…… Hah.”

It was humiliating. But I could not deny that it felt good all the same. The fl*id that had been spilling from me ran down and soaked the desk beneath. At last, my lips moved. I shut my eyes tightly and muttered the words he had demanded.

“Hurry, senior…… Your c*ck. Ahhng, ah.”

I did not even finish the sentence before he thr*st into me. He drove all the way to the root in one stroke.

“Hiiik, mmm.”

The feeling of being filled to the brim struck through my whole body, and he drew me close.

“Ahhh, this is so f*cking hot. Baby……”

Clouded fl*id bubbled where we were joined without a gap. The pressure of that large shaft against the deepest part of me was overwhelming. My legs trembled uncontrollably. He watched me shake and began to move against me with even more force.

“Does it feel good here?”

“Hurry up. Some, someone might come.”

“F*ck, I love it. I love it so much. Yeo Eun-ah.”

“I get it, hah, I get it.”

Our lower bodies, slick with sweat and wetness, met again and again like mouths kissing. Yeo Hae-jeong gripped both my calves and pressed his weight down from above. Squish. Squash. My belly felt as though it might burst under the force of it.

His hard c*ck drove mercilessly inside me. It felt as though it might pierce through to my chest. With my pale ankles still hooked over his shoulders, I could only shake helplessly.

Ugh, ungh.

It was a posture lower than an animal’s, and still my body only grew wetter. I lay beneath him in a daze, my wet s*x and my body spread open, the fl*id there stretching in slick threads. He looked back and forth between my flushed face and the opening wrapped around him, then thr*st without pause.

Thud, thuud.

The force of it was enough to shake the desk. I could barely hold my own legs with my hands beneath my thighs. His large c*ck pushed in to the root, then withdrew until only the head remained, then drove in again. He repeated it endlessly. I could feel the flesh inside me melting around him, clinging wetly to his shaft as he moved. The corners of his mouth lifted.

“Whew…… Your inner flesh is coming out with it.”

“Don’t, don’t look…… Mmm, hik.”

It was humiliating. I tried to hide the place taking him inside, but with my body folded in half there was no way to do so. He stared fixedly at the place where we were joined and kept thrusting without rest.

“Stop looking. Ungh, please.”

He did not listen. Instead, when he could not see clearly enough, he even lifted the mound of flesh there with his hand so he could look better. My wet inner flesh clung around his thick c*ck. Chup chup. Heat flared low in my body as though sparks had been struck there. My head spun.

Then he gave a low groan as he looked down at me through the tangle of hair there.

“Whew, want to see too? Your p*ssy sucking my c*ck.”

The explicit words made my stomach twist. I shook my head desperately.

“I don’t need to. I won’t look, I won’t look, hngh.”

“Look, look, Yeo Eun-ah. It’s killer hot. Yeah?”

But he coaxed me all the same. He even supported the back of my neck and made me watch my gaping s*x take in his shaft. When I tightened my stomach and lifted myself enough to see, the sight was shamelessly clear.

Squelch, squelch.

His thick c*ck pounded into me without mercy. Each time my bubbling entrance was forced open again, heat surged through my belly. My raised legs had long since gone pale.

“Ahh, mmm, it’s disgusting. I hate it.”

Even after all that, even after I had ended up dating him, my revulsion toward him had not vanished completely. I kept shaking my head and repeating that it was disgusting. At my rejection, he frowned.

“F*ck, disgusting?”

“Mmm, hngh.”

“Huh? Am I disgusting?”

He kept asking, as though wounded by the word, and thr*st sharply upward again. The force of it made my whole body throb.