Chapter 122: You’re Too Much [R-18]
by MeherAs the pleasure she’d so desperately craved flooded her from Rio, Seojin’s hips jolted. She squeezed her eyes shut, pulling him in as tightly as she could.
Her insides were filled with his sticky warmth, his heat lingering deep within her.
The warmth spreading through her was enough to make her stomach tremble faintly.
“…Hah… Hnng…”
Before the mind-numbing sensation could even fade, she began to move her pelvis again, Rio’s cock, having just come, still buried inside her.
“I wasn’t planning on feeding you this early.”
He’d considered enjoying the sight of her panting and whining when room service arrived, but Seojin, so desperate, was too lovely to deny.
Seojin’s arms were still wrapped around his shoulders, but her grip was slowly loosening.
As sweat trickled down her cheek, she slowly opened her eyes, lifting her face from the crook of his neck. She looked up at him with a dazed expression.
“Rio…”
A satisfied smile played on her lips, utterly content with his gushing release, and her glistening eyes welcomed him.
She let her tongue peek out, curling it obscenely between her lips as she whispered in a coquettish tone.
“…Now… can we kiss…?”
That brief, flirtatious gesture was nothing less than a testament to the masterpiece he had created.
Hearing this, Rio leisurely pushed himself up, his cock still buried between Seojin’s thighs, deep inside her.
Beneath him was a woman with taut, red nipples, her glossy hair splayed out, entrusting her every breath to him.
Seojin cupped her own breasts and raised her arms, deliberately blinking up at him.
“I want to, I really want to…”
She stuck her tongue out again, her lips coated in a thick sheen of saliva.
Watching her, Rio let out a short laugh.
“You don’t just beg for trivial things like this.”
His hand moved. His fingers reached for her chest, and he grabbed one of her large breasts in his hand.
“—Ah…!”
As her still-sensitive tit was squeezed, Seojin’s mouth fell open reflexively. Seizing the opportunity, Rio leaned down and captured her lips.
A deep kiss. Their lips met amidst the scent of sweat and pleasure, and his tongue pushed its way roughly inside.
Seojin narrowed her eyes, accepting his caress.
This soft, almost worthless caress of his, no matter how many times they repeated their hard play, always managed to arouse her in the shortest amount of time. Her insides clenched again.
“Ngh… Unn…”
As the hand kneading her breast twisted her nipple, a thin moan escaped her lips.
Fine dining usually took fifteen minutes at most for a dish to come out, but he had ordered a full course meal. Since everything had to be prepared at once rather than served individually, it had bought Seojin some time.
Beneath her, his cock, still pulsing softly, gave a faint twitch. Seojin’s walls kept spasming, refusing to stop their contractions, making it difficult for Rio to remain still.
The slick fluid that had pooled inside her slowly trickled down his cock.
“…Well, now.”
Rio let out a low breath. His own release and the fluids she had just secreted were mingling and clinging together inside her.
When he slowly pressed his hips down, a thick, squelching sound of friction followed. Each time he moved, the fluids filling her began to leak from where they were joined.
“Ngh… Haaah…”
Just the feeling of his weight pressing down on her made her clench, and Seojin responded timidly, pushing her lower belly up against him.
“…Darling, suck it yourself.”
Rio pulled back from their kiss and tapped her cheek. Without him needing to say what he meant, Seojin lifted one of her now-limp arms and slowly took hold of her own breast.
She lifted it high and took it into her mouth.
The wet sensation, the soft sucking sound, and the feeling of her insides tightening around him once more—it all sent a dark wave of pleasure through Rio.
“That’s right. Slurp, slurp…”
As he began to move slowly, as if soothing a child, Seojin could only let out muffled moans from her occupied mouth, like the babbling of an infant, sounds formed without teeth or tongue.
“Mmph… Unn…”
A deep blush spread across her cheeks from the kiss, and her breasts were lopsided, one lifted to her mouth.
That meant the other one was his.
“Hah. Your milk… you’d better save plenty for me later.”
The sensations were swelling again. A new violation began before the pleasure from the last had even settled.
As a milky fluid that could have come from below trickled from her lips, her vaginal walls clamped down on his cock, demanding he push all the way in.
Rio reached for her legs as they tightened around his waist again. Cupping her bottom, he lifted her, making her body bounce against his.
Rio smiled and pushed his hips down hard again, accompanied by a heavy, wet squelch.
“Mmmph, slurp, slurp…!“
Rio’s hand covered her breast again.
He caressed it lightly rather than squeezing, tracing its surface. Slick with sweat, her breast yielded softly between his fingers before returning to its shape.
He swept his thumb over her reddened, erect nipple. Her damp skin trembled minutely, and her hips jolted in response.
It felt like something was about to overflow, pooling at the very edge. The wetness between her legs couldn’t wait for Rio’s movements any longer, and she began to move her hips.
As her aroused breasts began to leak milk onto her skin, he smiled tenderly and whispered.
“You look like you’re having fun, Kang Seojin…”
Then he pulled back just slightly, not all the way out, leaving himself halfway inside before powerfully thrusting back in.
Thwack, thwack—the heavy sounds echoed softly in the room. In the space between the desire to escape and the instinct to remain, Seojin’s body trembled as if it would fall apart.
“Ngh… Hnngh…!”
Without realizing it, she threw her head back and bit down on her own nipple. The clenching sensation was proof of a desire she could no longer hide.
But just then, a knock came at the door.
Cutting through their heated time together, a calm voice announced itself from the other side of the door.
“Room service.”
Rio glanced toward the door. Then he let out a small, short chuckle, his eyes falling on her disheveled body sprawled on the bed.
“Well, now. Time’s up.”
Seojin’s eyes went wide. Her gaze was teary, her breath ragged, her thighs damp. Her slack lips were still smeared with the faint traces of thin milk from her nipple.
“Now, now, darling. Catch your breath first.”
Rio gave her breast one last squeeze. The slick, glistening milk stuck to his hand, and Seojin flinched at the touch on her sensitive skin.
“……Unn…”
Seojin tried to catch her breath. But she couldn’t close her bare legs, and her insides still throbbed with the heat he’d left behind. A look of sullen resignation spread across her face.
Rio, as nonchalant as ever, slowly pushed himself up. The fluids he’d taken on her body trickled up his abs and soaked into the sheets.
The moment he pulled his heavy cock out of her, a short breath escaped Seojin’s lips.
“…Hah…”
The place he had just left. The space where his shape had been was suddenly empty, and her insides trembled with a hollow feeling that made the recent fullness seem like a cruel joke.
A clear, slick fluid oozed from between her swollen folds, parted like lower lips.
Rio deliberately pressed down once on her lower abdomen, now feeling the loss of his weight, before rolling onto his side.
“Aahng…!”
As the weight pinning her down vanished, the crushed spot could breathe again.
He lay down beside her, propping his head on his arm, and glanced down at her. A leisurely, provocative smile still lingered in his eyes.
“You have to open the door.”
“If I walk… it’ll spill out…” Seojin whispered, unable to even sit up. One hand was over her shoulder, the other hovering uncertainly, trying to cover herself as she looked at his face.
But Rio was unconcerned.
“Princess, whose meal is it?”
“You’re too much…”
“Just a moment ago, you were begging for it because you liked it so much.”
Knowing that clenching her muscles would make the viscous fluid leak out from below, Seojin twisted her torso as she sat up.
Carefully, with her knees pressed together, she slid off the bed. Forcing herself to stay upright as her legs threatened to give way, she quickly threw on a robe. She swallowed quietly, feeling the sensation of something trickling down her thighs.
Meanwhile, he remained on the bed, his lower half covered by the sheet, watching her back with the pleased expression of a man who had clearly just enjoyed himself.
Seojin squeezed her throbbing inner thighs together and hurried to the door. The room service attendant would still be waiting.
She grabbed the handle and took another deep breath.
Her cheeks were still hot, the stickiness between her legs still present—and embracing it all, she opened the door just a crack.
“Thank you…”
She couldn’t bring herself to look another person in the eye in the middle of her afterglow, so she stared at a spot on the floor, avoiding the attendant’s gaze. From inside the room, Rio was stifling a quiet laugh.
Translated By: Meher (RaidenTL)
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