91 – Night, Hotel (3)

Tongues intertwined in a sticky mess. With her hands on the arms that firmly gripped her waist, Hayoon regulated her breathing as she continued the kiss.

“Slurp, smooch, smack-“

While she was kissing Wooshin-hyung, Han Seol-ah, straddling him backward, greedily sucked on his dick. The vulgar sounds echoed in her ears, but she didn’t find it disgusting.

If anything, she was getting excited. Hayoon made a “smooch” sound, placed her hands on Wooshin-hyung’s face, and smacked her lips against his even more. Her active demeanor made Wooshin-hyung pull away and ask,

“You’re unusually forward today?”

“…Someone made my body run wild.”

It was truly a cursed body. Once aroused, she craved a dick regardless of preference. As Hayoon muttered in a sulky voice, Han Seol-ah, who was sucking on his dick, turned her head and said,

“Pfft- Why are you blaming me? You wanted it too.”

“Han Seol-ah, don’t stop, keep going. If you want to get fucked.”

“Yes, sir.”

Han Seol-ah, who had been complaining just moments ago, answered with a touch of coquetry to Wooshin-hyung’s words, spoken without even turning his gaze, and buried her face in his dick once more.

“Your body’s running wild, is that all?”

“If not, why would I be clinging to a man?”

“I think Seol-ah would have a different opinion.”

“She’s her own person.”

She no longer felt the aversion to sex with men that made her want to avoid it, but she had no intention of willingly spreading her legs. It was merely something she was forced to do.

It was the same now. Han Seol-ah had teased her so much in the bathroom that her body was burning up, and she needed someone to relieve her.

To calm the desire that could never be satisfied by masturbation alone, she had no choice but to cling to a man. And the only man here was Wooshin-hyung.

“Is that so?”

Wooshin-hyung simply chuckled at Hayoon’s words. In a way, it was a slight against Han Seol-ah, but he didn’t seem particularly offended.

Could she push the line a little further, then? Hayoon cautiously glanced at him and quietly asked,

“I heard you’re taking me away.”

“At the restaurant, you mean.”

“Why me of all people? Is it because I used Han Seol-ah without permission?”

From Hayoon’s perspective, it was unfair.

She hadn’t been accompanied by her owner, and her name tag didn’t have the owner’s name on it.

She had simply mistaken her for an infected person assigned to a public institution who had briefly stepped out, and raped her. There was no need to harass her so relentlessly.

At those words, Wooshin-hyung widened his eyes for a moment before softening them and saying,

“Of course, at first I was thinking of messing with you. If you had been a man instead of an infected person, I would have beaten you to the point of being hospitalized for a few weeks and then dumped you somewhere deep in the mountains.”

“Gasp….”

Hayoon gasped involuntarily at those words. That was practically a death sentence. As she trembled at the realization, Wooshin-hyung chuckled and said,

“Don’t worry. I don’t have any intention of doing that now. You’ve become so… beautiful, it would be a waste, wouldn’t it?”

“Y-yes, I suppose so….”

“Originally, I was planning to just play with you while you were doing community service… just during that time.”

Once a month. If he called her even right before her discharge, they could meet a total of six times.

If he tormented her with the same intensity as when they first met, Han Seol-ah would surely be satisfied.

“But after playing with you once, I changed my mind.”

“Changed your mind…?”

“I like you. Be mine.”

Hayoon wasn’t touched by the confession-like words. Instead, she furrowed her brow slightly and muttered,

“…Han Seol-ah won’t stand for it.”

“Seol-ah was the one who suggested bringing you here before I even mentioned it. Of course, I don’t think she expected me to like you.”

If she had known, she wouldn’t have made those seemingly restraining remarks, clinging to Wooshin-hyung for a brief moment.

Conversely, it made sense that she cherished her when they were alone. As Hayoon thought this, a sudden thought occurred to her, and she said to Wooshin-hyung,

“Then won’t things get difficult for me?”

“That’s something you’ll have to endure. Who told you to mess with our Seol-ah?”

“….”

Hayoon clamped her mouth shut at Wooshin-hyung’s words, as if he were stating the obvious.

If she traced the cause back, it was all because she had messed with Han Seol-ah. Regardless of who was right or wrong.

“Now go help Seol-ah. She looks like she’s about to cum.”

“…Okay.”

Why did he want her to help when she was about to cum? Hayoon grumbled inwardly and crawled down on her knees.

Han Seol-ah, who was sucking on his dick with a nod, smiled at the sight and pointed to the space between his shaft and balls with her hand.

She knew that much without being told. Hayoon glared at her with her eyes and then bent down, sticking her tongue out between the prickly hairs and licking.

With the two of them stimulating him together, it didn’t take long for the sensation of cumming, which was already rising, to reach its limit.

“I’m about to cum.”

“Pfft- Hayoon! Catch it!”

“Slurp… Huh?”

Han Seol-ah, who had spat out the dick she was sucking on at Wooshin-hyung’s words and started shaking it with her hand, said.

Hayoon looked up at her with a dumbfounded expression, but without resisting, she took the engorged glans into her mouth. And she felt a great pulsation inside her mouth.

Burururuk- The sensation of the semen hitting the roof of her mouth made her close her eyes involuntarily.

The ejaculation lasted quite a while. As she was receiving and swallowing the gushing semen, she suddenly felt a hand gripping her neck, and Hayoon widened her eyes and rolled her pupils.

“Ugh…?!”

“Don’t swallow it all!”

Hayoon endured the pain, holding the gushing semen in her mouth, as Han Seol-ah suddenly choked her and shouted.

When the ejaculation was completely over, her cheeks were puffed out to the point of bursting.

Han Seol-ah slowly pulled Hayoon away from his dick, choking her as if to make sure not a single drop was swallowed.

If that’s the case, she should have just taken it in her mouth herself. Hayoon hurled all sorts of curses at Han Seol-ah in her mind, but soon stopped thinking as a tongue invaded her mouth.

“Phew, that was delicious!”

Han Seol-ah, who had stolen and swallowed all the semen in her mouth with a kiss that lasted almost several minutes, said in a cheerful voice.

She looked like an innocent woman, but she was stealing and eating semen from someone else’s mouth. Hayoon wiped her glistening lips and muttered,

“If you wanted to drink it that badly, you could have just done it yourself.”

“That would have been nice too, but I wanted to drink what was in Hayoon’s mouth.”

Hayoon stared at her with a dumbfounded expression, but Han Seol-ah didn’t care and shook the slightly shrunken dick, saying,

“I’m going first, okay?”

“Do as you please.”

“You’re so curt. You’re going to be moaning later anyway. Ah♡”

Han Seol-ah grumbled at Hayoon’s prickly demeanor. But she looked at the dick, which had become stiff again, with loving eyes and aligned the tip with her pussy.

“Master, I can do as I please at first, right?”

“Do as you please.”

“Heung…♡”

Han Seol-ah, who had started inserting before Wooshin-hyung’s answer had even finished, trembled. She had reached a light climax with just the insertion.

‘But Master’s dick and my pussy seem like a set, so I can’t help it.’

“Ugh…”

Thinking thoughts that she didn’t know who she was making excuses to, she lowered her body further and further. Han Seol-ah, who had finally swallowed the dick completely, let out a long breath and wore a happy expression.

‘Am I going to end up like that too?’

She didn’t want to spread her legs for a man right now, but she might end up like Han Seol-ah by the time she was discharged in the future.

She didn’t want to admit it, but she had a slight masochistic tendency, and her sex drive wasn’t low either. As Hayoon was blankly thinking about this, Han Seol-ah chuckled and said,

“Look. Master’s dick is all the way in here.”

Han Seol-ah pointed to just above her navel with her hand. Of course, even if she hadn’t pointed it out, Hayoon couldn’t have missed it because her skin was slightly raised.

“…I wasn’t particularly curious.”

“Hehe, you were staring pretty intently for someone who wasn’t.”

She was just thinking about other things, she didn’t have any other intentions. But Hayoon didn’t think she would listen even if she said so, so she answered by closing her mouth.

Han Seol-ah looked at her as if she were cute and slowly started moving her body up and down.

She moved leisurely, as if savoring the dick that had entered her, and gradually increased her speed, starting to pound.

“Haah, heuh, haat…”

The sound of her buttocks and crotch colliding echoed continuously. Han Seol-ah, with the dick deeply inserted, swirled her waist around and around, rubbing the tip, and then repeated the up and down motion again.

“Gooood, heut, Master’s dick is goood…♡”

Hayoon involuntarily swallowed as she watched Han Seol-ah, who was mumbling in a slurred voice and moving violently.

She had heard that the position called cowgirl could stimulate the parts that women could feel directly. It was also said to be difficult because you had to move actively, but the pleasure was good enough to make it worth the effort.

‘No, even so, riding on top of a man and doing that is too much like a whore.’

Hayoon, recalling what Kim Seon-ah had told her, shook her head and thought. Han Seol-ah, who was still pounding away, looked no different from a whore.

It was clear that she felt good, as she was constantly shouting “Gooood♡ I love you, Master♡” with a glazed look on her face, but it was still a high hurdle for Hayoon.

While she was thinking about this, the end came quickly. Han Seol-ah’s body, which had been arching her back and pounding away, trembled as if she had been electrocuted.

“Hwaaaaaang♡”

Pshoo- The fluids that soaked the bedsheets splashed directly onto Hayoon’s face, who was now watching from right in front of her.

“…Hot!”

Hayoon, who had been spacing out, was startled by the fluids hitting her face and stepped back, but soon wore a dazed expression as she watched the dick, which had finished ejaculating inside Han Seol-ah’s pussy, reveal itself.

“Hayoon, clean up.”

“…Yes, sir.”

Hayoon, shuffling over on her knees at Wooshin-hyung’s command, grabbed his dick with her hand. The smell of semen and Han Seol-ah’s scent mixed together to create a pungent odor. But every time she smelled it, she felt a sensation of her lower body getting wet.

As Hayoon neatly cleaned up the semen that remained in his urethra and the fluids that were on his dick, Wooshin-hyung said,

“Do you want to try doing what Seol-ah did?”

“…Me?”

“You have a look on your face that says you want to try it.”

At those words, Hayoon fiddled with her face with her hands. Not that she could tell anything by doing that. Wooshin-hyung, seeing that she still seemed hesitant, raised the corners of his lips and said,

“Never mind. That’s an order. Do exactly what Han Seol-ah did a moment ago.”

“…If it’s an order.”

Hayoon muttered with a flushed expression. Then, she grabbed the dick, which was still lively despite having ejaculated twice, and aligned it with her own opening.

If she just lowered her waist like this, the dick would enter her. But Hayoon hesitated slightly and pondered with a troubled expression.

She was worried about things like what would happen if it felt too good. And Wooshin-hyung didn’t have the patience to wait for such trivial worries.

He reached out and grabbed Hayoon’s waist with both hands, who was hesitating.

“Wait- Hwa?”

Then, he pressed her down as is. It was instantaneous for the dick that had dug into her pussy to reach the end.

“Heu, hat, heiiiit♡”

Hayoon, with her eyes wide open, let out a choked breath and then climaxed, pissing herself as is.