Chapter 8: Yoon Taeyoung (2) [R-18]

“Hey, feels good?”

The drill instructor lightly rubbed her nipple, then at some point, began tracing circles with his finger, slowly applying pressure.

Taeyoung grew even more flustered as she felt her body flinch, reacting against her will.

“Ah, no, this isn’t…!”

She tried to grip her scattered thoughts, but the instructor didn’t miss the opening.

Taeyoung’s breath came in ragged gasps. No, I can’t react this easily. I can’t lose.

But the drill instructor was completely at ease. As if testing how long she could last, he tormented her nipple relentlessly before pausing for a beat and resuming his touch.

“Disappointed? If I’d kept touching you just now, you would’ve come. I held back for you.”

Hearing that, Taeyoung clenched her teeth without realizing it. She knew, all too clearly, that he was deliberately tormenting her.

“Get it now? Your body is begging, ‘Please, fuck me hard~’, you know?”

At his mocking words, Taeyoung glared at him, her eyes a mixture of fury and bewilderment.

“Shut the fuck up, you prick.”

But the instructor just sneered and whispered.

“Yeah, try to hold out. You’ve got about half the time left, right?”

The ticking of the clock sounded unnaturally slow. Had five minutes always been this long?

Taeyoung desperately tried to suppress her senses, but the instructor skillfully drew out her reactions.

“Ah…!”

A short, fatal moan escaped her lips.

Startled by her own feminine sensitivity, Taeyoung bit her lip, but the instructor was already smiling, satisfied.

When he sucked on her erect nipple, Taeyoung’s chest arched up with it.

“Nnngh!”

The instructor’s hand moved slowly down the line of her waist before he lightly bit her nipple once more.

“…!”

Taeyoung’s back arched sharply. He seemed to be savoring her every reaction, adjusting the intensity of his caresses.

He wrapped an arm around her waist, his hand now moving deeper, lower. Taeyoung’s heated body clamped her thighs together, trying to block his advance.

“Ah… a-fucking hell, what is this…!”

One minute left.

Taeyoung tried to hold out until the very end, but the instructor, as if he’d been waiting for this moment, stroked her thigh and whispered.

Then, he pushed between her legs and plunged two fingers deep into her already slick pussy.

“About thirty seconds now. Hey, try to hold on!”

He orchestrated her responses without pause, his movements expert, as if enjoying a final countdown.

“Aahng!!! Hah, ugh! Fuck!”

Taeyoung’s moans grew thinner, her breathing more ragged. Ten seconds. Nine. Eight.

“Aahng!!”

Finally, as if for a grand finale, the instructor’s intense thrusts triggered a shameless spray.

“Whoa~”

Five minutes were up.

Taeyoung’s breath came in ragged tangles.

Her heart pounded as if it would burst. Her thighs trembled, and her fingertips tingled with tension.

Fuck… am I crazy?

She bit her lip hard, but the sensations remained vivid. She had only made a bet, but it felt like she had walked right into her own trap.

She could no longer clearly hear what the drill instructor was saying. A wave of dizziness washed over her, making her feel lightheaded, as if she were about to fall to the floor.

Taeyoung panted, gasping for air. Her body was flushed hot, and her heart was racing madly.

Something was surging up from deep inside her.

The drill instructor looked down at her face very slowly.

“See that? You came so fucking fast.”

He whispered leisurely, ruffling her hair.

Taeyoung gritted her teeth and glared at him, but when she realized her own cheeks were burning, she couldn’t say another word.

“Hah… this fucking bastard…”

“That was fun, right? How about four minutes this time? Wanna retry with less time?”

The instructor grinned playfully and made the offer again. Taeyoung tried to say something, but her body was still throbbing.

While she was panting, drenched in shame and excitement, the instructor took his time admiring her gaping lower lips.

“Do it.”

Caught between her shattered pride and a pleasure she’d never known, Taeyoung couldn’t think straight.

She accepted his offer, seeing the clear advantage of the reduced time, but she overlooked the fact that her body, having come once, now desperately wanted a man. This time, the instructor showed no mercy from the start.

“Ha-euk, ahng, no, aaahng!!”

In the end, Taeyoung spent the full four minutes under him, panting and coming from just his index and middle fingers, while the drill instructor roared with laughter above her.

Endless shame, anger, and a sense of defeat washed over her.

But what was even more humiliating was that the afterglow still hadn’t faded from her body.

“Fuck, fuck…!”

Taeyoung’s body went completely limp.

She wanted to rip her own heart out. Her mind went blank, and she couldn’t even control her breathing. Her lips were parched, her fingertips trembling.

Despite it all, the instructor’s voice bored into her ears.

“You like it that much?”

With a breath caught in her throat, Taeyoung reflexively glared at him instead of answering.

“Hah…”

But it was only for a moment. Instead of collapsing backward from the ache in her neck, she gasped for air and covered her face with her hands.

What the hell is wrong with my body?

She had been determined to endure it, even if it killed her. But this squirming feeling inside her was something she had never experienced as a man.

What the hell just happened?

The instructor was unfazed. He looked down at her playfully, his pretty-boy face still pissing her off.

“I’m not a fan of girls who pretend to be innocent. So, after all this, you should know to spread your legs on your own.”

Having won the bet against the woman who was now in his hands, he acted as if he were demanding his rightful prize.

Taeyoung clicked her tongue and tried to curl into herself, but his hand guided hers, forcing her to grab her own thigh.

Damn it…

As his heavy fingers pressed down on her thigh over her own hand, her strength gave out.

She squeezed her eyes shut.

But contrary to the thought that she should resist, her fingers were gripping her thigh tightly within the instructor’s grasp.

It was the same even after he removed his hand.

Slowly, he lifted his hand from her thigh and loosened his pants.

Click—

The sound of his buckle unfastening was sharp and clear. Taeyoung swallowed hard. Her mind was still screaming in protest, but her body was honest.

Her face flushed hot.

Taeyoung’s body knew. It knew just how much she was breaking, how much she was wavering.

No… this isn’t…

Taeyoung bit her lip, unable to open her eyes.

The head of a man’s cock was rubbing against the entrance of her soaking wet pussy. Taeyoung tensed her entire body, trying to hold on.

“Uh-oh?”

When she didn’t easily relax, the instructor grabbed his shaft and forcibly pushed the glistening head, slick with her juices, inside.

He pierced her all at once, burying himself to the hilt.

Taeyoung’s hips bucked violently.

“…!!”

The shock made her sharp eyes fly wide open. A short gasp escaped her lips.

“—Hah…!!”

The sensation of something filling her deep inside.

It’s hot. Inside here, it’s so hot.

“Ah, fu…ck…”

Taeyoung held her breath.

Did that… really go inside?

The heavy fullness filling her body left her too confused to know where to even begin to think. The instructor took a breath and let out a short exhale.

“Fuck~ this is no joke.”

He slowly looked down at Taeyoung.

“You’re so fucking tight.”

The instructor reached out and poked Taeyoung’s breast. Watching it jiggle like pudding, he made her recognize the reality that a man’s and a woman’s bodies had truly joined.

At the same time, he sneered at the woman’s shocked body.

Taeyoung couldn’t say a word.

Her hips trembled.

It wasn’t just because he was big and thick. It was the first time she had ever taken anything inside her in the first place.

Is this what it’s like for all women? Her hand gripped her thigh hard.

The instructor, satisfied, pressed his hips down deeper.

“Hey, it’s harder if you hold your breath like that.”

Taeyoung let out a ragged breath against her will.

“…Hah…”

The instructor looked down at her face and whispered lowly.

“Sinking in yet? Congratulations on losing your virginity.”

His smug voice echoed in her head.

A thin line of blood trickled from where Taeyoung’s cunt enveloped the man’s cock, but the pain of her hymen tearing was lost in the flood of new sensations.

Unable to properly respond, Taeyoung was keenly aware of the feeling of being completely filled by him.

It was already…

It was already too late.

Worse, because he had entered her all at once, she was desperately holding back the feeling that she was about to cum, but the instructor didn’t stay still.

“Hah… if you’re already this tight…”

He chuckled lowly and began to move his hips.

“—!!”

Taeyoung’s body trembled.

The sensation of something scraping inside her, overwhelming her.

“Aahng, ah…! Hah… fu…”

When he moved again, her hips followed.

Her body… it was following him on its own.

“Hey, you’re… completely soaked right now.”

A hot liquid was already enveloping his cock. Drunk on the feeling of victory, the instructor began to thrust faster.

Even if she wanted to throw a fit, the only thing that escaped her lips were vulgar gasps.

“Haahng… eungh…!”

Her body reacted with every thrust.

“This is fucking insane.”

The instructor let out a short breath, now fully in his stride. He slammed his hips forward.

“—Haaahht!!”

Taeyoung’s head snapped back.

Her entire body went rigid.

Even so, he didn’t stop, thrusting harder and harder until Taeyoung could no longer hide it.

“Ah… no… too much… aahng!!”

Her moans filled the room. Hearing them, the instructor only grew rougher.

“There, that sounds much better.”

He leaned over Taeyoung and reached down. The drill instructor, who knew women well, rubbed her clit, right above where his cock was plunging in and out.

“—!!”

As that sensitive pleasure point was stimulated, Taeyoung’s hips bucked violently.

“Haaaahng…!!”

“Fuck, your sensitivity is insane. How could I give this away to someone else? It’s too good.”

The instructor smiled, his hand moving more roughly. Even though she was already soaked, her insides were like a spring that never ran dry.

“Ah… ugh… there… please, no…!!”

“No? Then why are you sucking me in harder?”

His words stabbed her like a dagger. Taeyoung couldn’t say anything, her hips just bucking.

Her mind was about to let go; she couldn’t escape this sensation.

“Aahng… haah…!!”

The feeling of something about to burst inside her surged.

And then—

“—Aahk!!”

Another climax hit her. Her whole body momentarily seized up as an intense tremor shot through her.

“Hey, I’m coming too.”

The instructor, who had been relentlessly drawing out her sensitive reactions, pushed deep inside her and gripped her hips. And his cum, her first, filled her insides.

“Aaaht…!!”

Taeyoung’s body trembled as she wrapped her arms around the instructor’s neck. Her arms, instinctively, pulled him closer.

“You’ve gotten obedient, you fucking bitch.”

The instructor panted, laughing. Even at his taunt, Taeyoung couldn’t say a thing.

She could only gasp for breath, her body tightening around him.

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Translated By: Meher (RaidenTL)

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