254. Trip (24)
by Afuhfuihgs
It’s filling up.
It’s digging in.
My insides are being filled with him.
I’m being stained.
With his scent.
“Hoo…”
Even though he just came, that thing was still maintaining its dangerous form.
Pushing it into my soaked cunt, he let out a tipsy sigh.
I couldn’t tell if it was because of the drink he had earlier, or if he’d gotten drunk just breathing in this sticky air.
At least, to me, it was an intoxicatingly sharp scent.
Right now.
Enough to get drunk.
“I’m going to go slow, so don’t rush me.”
“…Yes.”
Slowly.
He pushed his thing deep inside me, stroked my lower belly, and spoke calmly.
I knew it wasn’t because he was being gentle, but because he was sensitive right after coming and was trying to control himself.
Even knowing that, pinned down by his weight as he stroked me, unable to move in this state.
…I didn’t want to escape.
“…Are you tired?”
“Wouldn’t I be tired?”
His face, sighing as he pressed down on me, looked unusually haggard.
…His cock, however, didn’t seem tired at all.
Even though he was fucking me right now.
He blurted out a reply, swept his bangs up, and glanced at the ceiling for a moment,
“…but I can still give you as much as you want.”
“….”
He brought my spread legs together into an eleven shape, placing them on his shoulders.
True to his word, he slowly rocked his hips, dirtying my insides.
…The insides he had thoroughly dirtied of my unnie.
With that grotesque cock.
Making wet slapping sounds, he wiped the remaining semen onto my vaginal walls.
“…Don’t you think you and I have surprisingly good chemistry?”
“…What?”
He moved one leg from his right shoulder to the other side, looked down at me, and started saying strange things.
…Chemistry.
If you asked me to pick the person I had the worst chemistry with in the world, I’d choose you without hesitation.
“I’m not saying anything weird. …I mean physically. We haven’t even had that much sex, but there aren’t many women who take it as well as you do.”
“…Unnie has too. Hinami too.”
“I made them that way. …You were like that from the start.”
Does he even know how much I hurt, how much pain and humiliation I felt at first?
I frowned at him, spouting carefree nonsense while stroking my lower belly, and he gave an awkward smile before lowering the leg he had on his shoulder.
Then, he spread my thighs crudely again.
Fumbling, he supported my waist with that large hand.
Lifting me slightly, he arched my back like a bow.
“Look. You’re damn flexible. And you’re not even hurting. This is a position we’re trying for the first time.”
“…Because I’m an idol.”
“Hinami hurt, though.”
“She’s… ha. …small.”
“…That’s what I meant.”
Pook, pook.
Slowly, slowly, thrusting his cock in.
He slowly removed the strength from the hand supporting my waist, crept towards me,
“…and said, ‘You’re the easiest to kiss while fucking.'”
“…It’s just a difference in height.”
He braced his right hand next to my head.
With his left arm, the one with the scars, he stroked my hair,
“It’s not just a height difference. …You have a face that makes me want to kiss you.”
He caressed my lips with that hand.
He pulled them slightly, moistened his hand with saliva.
And wiped it between my breasts.
“Then what about unnie and Hinami…?”
“They’re the same. …It just hurts their necks. It’s comfortable with you.”
He leaned in close to me.
Without bending his neck or body like he was describing.
He came right up to my face, looked at me intently with hazy eyes,
“…Then go ahead.”
“If you say it like that, it makes it sound like I’m begging because I want it.”
“…Do it, Hyungbu…u…”
On his sister-in-law’s lips.
He inserted the tongue that had been mixing with his lover just moments ago.
And ground into me deeply.
My tongue.
My body.
My mind.
Everything.
“He… urp…, he…eh…”
Like unnie, whom I’d glanced at earlier.
The same position, with the same man.
Unlike unnie, wearing nothing but a collar, completely naked.
Being fucked without a condom.
“Ngh…, ughp…, up, chu…u…”
Shamelessly.
My head went numb, unable to think anything.
Abandoning common sense, morality, reason, everything.
Just leaving it to instinct.
…Though it was incredibly unfitting.
Our bodies, however, fit together perfectly.
Copulating like beasts.
“…P, ha…, Hyungbu…”
“…Sorry, but I’ve still got a long way to go, so don’t get too carried away.”
“Ah, that…, ughp……”
Already.
So much that I felt like I couldn’t breathe.
Even though heat was rising as if my head would explode.
He just smiled faintly, covered my eyes and mouth,
“Ugh…, up…, uugh……”
Koong, kwoong.
Soaked stickily.
Sticking together like glue.
Separating and reattaching the pubic bones that seemed connected by a long thread.
He gnawed away at my identity as an idol.
…And my identity as a woman.
Awakening them little by little.
“…Ugh, he…”
“You look hotter without makeup.”
“That’s bullshit…, heeup…”
It’s not like I like wearing heavy makeup.
“…Hoo. You seem cuter when you’re not acting cute.”
“I fucking hate acting cute…? Haaang……. …Tsk.”
It’s not like I want to act cute.
It’s not like I want to pretend to be cute.
“Ah, but compared to when you’re acting tough… you are cuter like this. …It suits you much better.”
“I wasn’t acting tough…!”
…It’s not like me.
To act tough.
I’m just.
A twenty-year-old girl.
Just graduated high school, knowing nothing but idol life.
Actually, I should be working part-time and going to college.
Just a girl her age.
“Ugh…! Ugh, he, Hyungbu…, up……♡”
I’m tired of being cursed at.
I’m tired of being praised.
I want to kill the people spreading all sorts of rumors about me.
I hate the guys who pick fights with everyone claiming to protect me.
I just want…
To be free.
…But I knew all too well I was already hanging off a cliff.
“Heek…, he…, haa……”
“…Stick closer.”
“Yes…he…”
To him.
Sticking to Hyungbu’s body.
Hanging on.
Clutching my legs tightly.
Wrapping my arms around his neck.
So I wouldn’t fall off.
Not crashing to the floor.
Not sinking into the water.
I entrusted everything to him.
“He… urp…, ugh, eung……♡ Ugh, o…ho……”
My own damn body.
My pretty, delicate face.
The name I’d managed to carve out somehow, climbing my way up.
All used like toys by him.
I let out unsightly noises,
…A lot.
A whole lot…
“Ugh…, hu, ah, hey, Hyungbuu…?”
“…I told you I just came and have a long way to go?”
“Wait, wait, o…hoook……♡”
…Let me be taken.
Let me be fucked.
Let my mind go haywire.
No, this is.
Already,
My hips won’t listen…!
“Ugh, uugh, ugh, uugh-geu-geut……!”
I couldn’t resist him looking down at me fondly and brushing back my bangs.
I couldn’t fall.
I couldn’t stop my hips, which hadn’t been listening to me since earlier.
Just.
Falling off the cliff.
“Ha, aaa, Hyungbu, Hyungbuu…!”
“…Kiss me?”
“Yes, p, please, mouth, he… urp……♡”
My hands had already let go.
Flailing in the air, falling endlessly.
Somewhere unseen, where there was no floor or surface.
I kept getting sucked in.
Giving him my wildly pounding heart.
Instead of me,
Hoping he would breathe life into me.
“……! ……, ………”
…I.
To him.
Completely subjugated.
Gradually adapting to the darkening vision.
The fact that my body wouldn’t move on its own.
Coming to accept it as natural.
That he would.
Completely defile me.
…I let go.
Without saying a word.
Myself.
**
“…Ugh, he, …o……”
…Dangerous.
Like a 110v toy plugged into a 220v socket.
A dangerously horny bitch.
A dangerously precarious woman.
Seo Jia, who was so haughty, charismatic, and shamelessly confident.
…Became nothing more than Seo Ye-eun.
Shamelessly craving my tongue.
“Ngh…, he… urp……”
It was insanely hot, but not that enjoyable.
…Seeing this woman fall apart for me.
Was much more fun than seeing her pick herself up after falling apart.
So, even if it wasn’t enjoyable, I had to break her thoroughly.
“…Ugh, ugh…, huuh……♥”
She had lost her reason long ago.
It was questionable if even instinct remained.
Inside her cunt, where only a horny body remained.
Byuut, byuut.
Squeezing out the remaining semen, not much now, I defiled her just as she wanted.
Without anyone’s interference.
Feeling the pleasure of complete abandon, she rejoiced, arching her neck.
“……”
She hugged me so tightly I thought she’d break my shoulder again, exhaled strangely, looked at me with hazy eyes,
…And fell asleep.
Even if I squeezed her breasts.
Touched her clit.
So deeply she wouldn’t wake up.
In a peaceful sleep.
“…Hoo.”
Pulling away from her, I got up, laid the two of them, who were sprawled out as if their brains had melted, down gently.
Tucked them in with thick blankets, stretched, and walked to the bathroom.
Looking at my cock, which hadn’t died down yet, possibly due to the drug, I turned on the shower, simultaneously thinking I could go for more and that it might be dangerous.
“…Waaak!”
“Ah, you startled me….”
Suddenly, the door to the hot spring area slid open with a deureureuk, and Hinami, completely naked, burst out and clung tightly to my back.
…If I mentioned I almost forgot, she’d probably get really upset.
But I couldn’t help it.
As she said, sister-sandwiching was something I honestly couldn’t have imagined even last year.
“Ehehehe, did I surprise you, Oppa?”
“Wouldn’t I be surprised? What if you slipped?”
“It’s okay. If Oppa gets hurt, I’ll support you forever.”
“Even if I’m paralyzed from the waist down?”
“…As long as it still stands?”
I couldn’t bring myself to scold her, who giggled and dodged playfully despite the dangerous situation, because she looked too cute.
…If anything, my affection for her increased.
Thinking how unfair the world was, I tried to pull her, clinging to my back, into a hug.
“Ngh, no. …You used a lot today, right? Oppa needs to rest too.”
“…You?”
“If there’s any injury here… it’ll be a big problem. I’ll apply ointment for you.”
Hinami dodged my touch, knelt down, and came before my thighs.
…Very transparent.
Filling her mouth with the fresh ointment.
“Heup……”
…She generously applied it to my overworked cock.
It felt surprisingly soothing.
I couldn’t help but stroke her head, her cheeks puffed out.
I couldn’t stop, even though it was dangerous.
At least, not today.
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