Chapter 130: I Forgot [R-18]

A surging sensation burst through her, filled so tightly by him that it felt like she’d made a soft pop. Seojin bit her lip, but she eventually lost the battle, her body going limp as she opened her mouth.

“He was a… a stu-student…” she said, her breath trembling as she squeezed her eyes shut, cheeks flushing.

“He asked me to… to join his r-running crew…”

Just as her words trailed off, her legs clamped tightly around Rio’s waist. Even while speaking of another man, Seojin’s legs wrapped powerfully around him, as if refusing to let go of the one buried deep inside her.

Rio chuckled softly. His eyes narrowed as he whispered into her ear.

“Haha. And here I thought my girl was shy…”

His hips pushed forward slowly, prodding the hottest, deepest part of her as if that ‘student’ were standing right there in front of them.

“A college student, huh.”

Rio moved his hips slowly, whispering low into Seojin’s ear as she panted for breath.

“Aren’t you curious what a younger guy would be like?”

“Hh… Ah, uh…”

Seojin squeezed her eyes shut in shame and shook her head. Though her legs, wrapped around his waist, showed no sign of letting go, her lips trembled uncontrollably.

Finding this amusing, Rio snorted.

“He’d never know, would he? That the moment you get home after being flirted with, you’re the kind of woman who sucks another man’s cock and spreads her legs.”

A cold thrill ran down Seojin’s spine. But inside, his cock was still grinding deep within her.

Her face burned with shame, and instead of answering, she covered her face with her arms.

At that, Rio gripped her ass and changed his rhythm, his thrusts becoming a beat deeper and stronger.

“Or would he like it more? Knowing you’re like this, that you’re so good at it?”

“Ugh… Haaaa… Rio…!”

Seojin tried to curl away as if to escape, but Rio’s cock, filling her completely, blocked the movement. Besides, it was Seojin herself who held him in place, her legs wrapped around him, preventing any escape.

Rio let out a breath laced with laughter.

His cock, which had already grown hard while turning her mouth into a hot mess, was now driving into her deepest point as if to kick it open.

“Hah, what if you end up sucking that young punk’s cock, too?”

Though Rio’s tone was mocking, his hips grew more and more violent. Seojin’s insides, already full of his cock, grew even wetter at the filthy suggestion.

“No… N-No…!”

Seojin denied it, but her words were swallowed by the pulsing thrust of his cock prodding her from within.

With each deep impact that started from her legs, her body trembled on the sheets.

Rio moved his hips slowly, his gaze drifting down to her breasts. With every thrust, her full chest, which swayed madly on the sheets, jiggled.

“When you go there, you know. Don’t you think someone will see those tits of yours bouncing and secretly jerk off to it in some dark corner?”

“……Haaaaa…!”

Seojin squeezed her eyes shut. She shook her head, but her insides were impossibly, hotly drenched.

Rio supported her body on the sheets with one hand and slowly squeezed her breast. He thought of its violent beauty, hidden beneath her sweat-soaked workout clothes—and with that thought, he thrust again, deeper.

“There might be guys who film your ass shaking from behind and spend their nights… imagining ramming into your pussy… while they cum.”

Seojin tried to close her legs, but as long as they held each other’s arms between them, Rio’s hips were already buried deep in the space she’d made.

“But you get it, right? What are they supposed to do with a slutty body like this panting right in front of them? And after I offered to get you a coach…”

Rio winked and made a kissing sound in the air, as if he were the one flirting with her.

His hips thrust harder, deeper. Every time their wet flesh collided, a slick, slapping sound echoed over the bed.

“Heuk…!”

Seojin arched her hips, a sob catching in her breath.

“Ugh… I-Inside… Nngh, it feels like it’s going to burst…”

With every jab deep inside her, her words trembled and the traces of scattered pleasure welled in the corners of her eyes.

It was then.

Rio leaned down, pressing hard against her inner walls as he laughed, low and mischievous.

“Oh? Darling. Weren’t we just talking about other men?”

“Hh… Ha, ah…!”

“If you come now, who will you be thinking of? That little college kid?”

As Rio finished speaking, Seojin’s hips twitched in response. She squeezed her eyes shut and shook her head, but instead of pulling back, Rio’s cock just kept pushing forward, mercilessly.

“No, no… Of course not, haaang…!”

Even as she tried to swallow her breath, a wave of pleasure surged up as if to pierce her womb. Her body grew hot and sticky, and her insides twitched and tightened around the shape of his cock.

But Rio was relentless.

“Hold it. We’re not finished yet. Tell me more… how clueless he was, what he did… Keep going.”

When Rio’s hips thrusted once more, Seojin’s spine arched as she threw her body back. The sensation of being on the verge of orgasm rushed to her throat, but she bit her lip hard, desperately holding on.

“Haa… Haaa… Rio… I’m sorry, I can’t… I can’t hold it anymore…”

Rio laughed out loud.

“No, what have you done wrong? It’s a good look for you.”

“…Kkeut…!”

At that single phrase, Seojin’s thighs trembled violently. Pressed by his cock, her insides clenched as if to draw out his release, but she forced her hips to buck, holding on to a body that was nearing its limit.

“Haa… Nngh… I think I’m going crazy…”

But Rio continued to thrust, slow, deep, and heavy, never ceasing his verbal torment.

“That’s a good girl. Keep telling me about other men while you squeeze my cock, baby.”

He had long since pinned her arms instead of her hips, holding her still.

“Do you know his name?”

At Rio’s question, Seojin looked up at him with trembling eyes.

Her mouth was open, breath escaping in sobs, her lips wet and glistening. Her body had already staggered several times on the verge of climax, but Rio’s cock relentlessly drove into her.

In a voice stained with shame and pleasure, Seojin barely managed to nod.

“……Shim… Shim…”

Then, as Rio’s hips thrust deep, a shudder ran down her spine—

“Ah, haaah… I forgot…!”

The words tumbled from her lips as if she had broken.

She gripped each of Rio’s arms tightly, as if she would crumble if she didn’t hold on to something.

“Haaaang…! I’m sorry, I forgot… because your cock was fucking me…!”

Seojin cried out, her insides clenching. The words were more honest, more obscene than any excuse.

Her face was flushed red. With her hair in disarray, her lips parted so wide she could barely breathe, and the insane pleasure of his cock tightening inside her, she had already lost all her boundaries.

“Ahaaaak—…!!”

Watching her break so clearly, Rio paused to catch his breath and laughed softly.

“Poor thing…”

The mockery in his voice wasn’t cruel. Rather, it sounded like a sigh of pity from one man to another.

And then, leaving no more room for games, he thrust into her, making sure to hit all the places she loved.

Seojin’s hips shot up.

“Haaaaat…!!”

Between her legs, her insides clenched around his hard cock, pulsing. The depth felt like it was pressing right against her womb, and she fell apart, trembling down to her toes.

Rio whispered softly over her.

“Good. Kang Seojin. Now, say my name.”

It wasn’t a simple command.

“While you remember… who you belong to.”

Seojin’s eyes were half-closed. Pleasure she could no longer bear rushed to the back of her throat, and a choked sob burst out.

“Rio… Rio…! I’m Rio’s… I…!”

Unlike the man who was just a passing fancy, this was the name she couldn’t forget, the name she called even as her lips trembled. It was a climactic confession, a mix of moans and cries, as if she were throwing out the very last of her existence.

Seojin’s body trembled again, and her insides contracted as if to push his cock out, inducing his release.

After taking all of his semen inside her, her legs went completely slack.

Her insides, which had been gripping his cock so tightly, were now half-limp and open, and her hips sank powerlessly onto the crumpled sheets.

Her mouth was half-open, her breaths thin and ragged, and her eyes were unfocused and blank.

“Hueh…”

An unconscious breath escaped her lips. It was a faint sound, more instinct than emotion or words.

Rio looked down at her and pushed himself up. The hand that had been braced by her waist slowly moved down, gently stroking her thigh, now limp and weak.

“Then starting tomorrow…”

His fingertips, which had been stroking her thigh, now pressed lightly on the inside of her knee.

“You’ll go there in the morning, right?”

Seojin couldn’t answer. She just blinked, panting for breath. It seemed to take a long time for her to fully understand what Rio meant.

“The running crew.”

“Ugh…”

In her heart, Seojin wanted to just run alone without a care in the world. But she felt that even if she made an excuse to get out of it, she’d just run into the guy again if they were there at the same time. She squeezed her eyes shut, wondering how she could possibly refuse.

“Nngh…”

Translated By: Meher (RaidenTL)

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