Chapter 14: Hyun Iseo (2) [R-18]

“Hahng…!”

As he continued to caress her breasts, Iseo reflexively reached out and grabbed the drill instructor’s arm.

“What’s wrong? Trying to get out of your training?”

When Iseo shook her head, unable to even lift it, he savored her reaction and made his touch rougher.

He pinched her taut nipple between his thumb and forefinger, squeezing and releasing.

Iseo’s lips parted slightly, glistening, her face flushing red. Soon, he pushed her body fully onto the sofa and took one of her nipples into his mouth.

“…Nghh!”

Iseo’s small moan, the first time anyone had ever sucked her breast, filled the room.

Her body twitched as if convulsing, and her thighs naturally clenched together. As the wet tip of his tongue brushed against the sensitive peak, her breathing quickened.

“…Hah… hah…”

Her lips parted naturally, the tip of her small tongue peeking out. The drill instructor smiled at the sight.

“My, my, Trainee Hyun Iseo. You’re incredibly sensitive.”

The tip of her breast, now released from his mouth, was flushed a deep red.

When his tongue licked the peak once more, she unconsciously arched her back.

“Ngh…!”

Iseo could feel a scorching heat building between her thighs.

“You’re fun to teach.”

Overwhelmed by the heat creeping up from below, she writhed more and more beneath him.

The drill instructor watched her reaction with interest as he slowly moved his hand downward.

“You… don’t tell me…”

As his fingertips brushed down her inner thigh, her body twitched once more.

“Ngh…! Hah…!”

The drill instructor grinned and slowly rubbed the outside of her pants with his fingertips. But finding them slicker than he’d anticipated, he stripped them off in an instant.

There was no hesitation in his movements.

Her naked body, now exposed, boasted skin as smooth and lustrous as newly crafted porcelain. A faint reddish glow shimmered beneath her soft, white flesh.

Curled up on the sofa, Iseo was left in nothing but a thong, exposed to the drill instructor’s gaze.

“Trainee Hyun Iseo…”

The drill instructor lightly traced a finger over her thong, which was soaked through and clinging to her skin. The damp fabric clung tightly, revealing every curve.

Her attempt to close her thighs in shame only created a more alluring silhouette.

“Hiding such a pretty body all to yourself.”

Iseo’s hands trembled.

She cautiously glanced down, as if to confirm her own state, but quickly averted her eyes and turned her head away.

Finding the sight quite lovely, the drill instructor let out a faint laugh. He lightly flicked the strap of the thong resting on her hip.

“Time to take this off, too?”

Though she hesitated, Iseo cautiously nodded.

The drill instructor slowly ran his finger along the thin strap of the thong.

Then he pulled it gently.

The strap slid smoothly down her waistline.

“Ahh…!”

In that moment, her hidden flesh was revealed. Soaked with moisture, her skin seemed to tremble slightly as it met the open air.

The drill instructor gazed down at her for a long moment, as if admiring a work of art. Then, since she couldn’t bring herself to look, he used his hand to confirm her condition for her.

“You’re soaked, aren’t you? It’s a flood down here.”

The drill instructor’s hand slid over her cunt, slick with her juices. He had only meant to part her folds, but the moment he lightly touched her already swollen clit, her hips bucked.

“Ah…!”

A soft, cat-like gasp escaped Iseo’s lips. As he traced a circle over the spot, her thighs twitched and clamped shut.

“Oh? Well, now… if you react like this…”

With a mischievous smile, the drill instructor decided to give her a more definitive stimulus, her reaction fueling his sadistic impulse.

His finger pressed down slowly, then began to glide—

“Aahng…!”

Her body instantly went rigid.

“……!!”

She gasped in surprise, her hips bucking involuntarily. At the fine tremors that radiated from his fingertip like a vibrator,

“Ah… Aht…!”

her thighs trembled violently.

“No way, already?”

The drill instructor couldn’t hide his broad grin as he watched her reaction. He had barely even rubbed her, yet Iseo’s body was completely falling apart.

Thump— thump—

Her heart was pounding like crazy.

‘What… is this…?’

Pleasure washed over Iseo’s mind, turning it completely blank.

‘Is this… happening to me…?’

Her body trembled delicately at the new sensation. With a flushed face, Iseo looked up at the drill instructor.

The drill instructor, wearing a satisfied smile, touched the fluid she had spurted out before him. A thin, sticky texture.

“Did it feel that good?”

A faint smile played on his lips. To think that someone with such an innocent, demure face could get this soaked.

But Iseo couldn’t answer. Her face was flushed, her eyes dazed, her breathing ragged. She was still reeling from the lingering sensation.

Iseo couldn’t speak, only biting her lip as she took in the scene. The moment she realized she had come from the drill instructor’s touch—

“Ngh…”

a deeper wave of shame washed over her, along with an indescribable sensation that filled her chest.

‘What in the world is this feeling…’

Her body was hot. Her heart was pounding. And yet her mind felt hazy, distant—

“Hm…?”

The drill instructor gently lifted her chin as she stared at the floor.

When she met his eyes in surprise, he leaned in and kissed her deeply, reveling in his masculine superiority.

As if they were lovers.

As his lips pressed softly against hers, the last shred of reason left inside her wavered.

‘…A kiss…’

“Ngh…”

The drill instructor didn’t stop with a light peck.

Once, twice. He pressed gently, exploring her mouth deeper and deeper.

“Ngh… Hnngh…”

Iseo leaned against the drill instructor, panting for breath. As their lips parted, a thin thread of saliva connected their mouths.

“Ready to learn a little more now?”

The drill instructor stared into her eyes as he asked, but Iseo couldn’t answer. She could only pant, looking up at him with flushed eyes.

The sight was so lovely.

The drill instructor’s lips curled into a smile without him realizing it, and he pulled her body tighter against his.

“Answer me.”

Meanwhile, one of his hands had traveled down her waist to grip her thigh. Iseo flinched instinctively, but she didn’t resist.

As if embarrassed, she wrapped her arms around his back instead of covering her chest and murmured softly,

“…Yes.”

The drill instructor smirked, pulled away from her, and threw off his shirt.

“This is the second stage. Ready to learn?”

As the drill instructor began to undress completely, Iseo instinctively curled her fingers and avoided his gaze.

“Th-that is… I…”

But the drill instructor gave her no time to hesitate.

With a single motion, he grabbed the waistband of his pants and pulled them down, and Iseo’s view changed completely.

“…”

The thick, hard thing was right before her eyes. Iseo swallowed hard and tried to turn her head away again, but the drill instructor clapped twice to draw her attention back.

“I told you, you have to get used to it.”

Unable to look away, Iseo instinctively tried to close her eyes, but the drill instructor whispered lowly,

“You have to learn.”

Her face flushed an even deeper shade of red.

“How is it? Not so bad, right?”

Hiding her face behind her full, wavy hair, Iseo couldn’t say a word.

The moment when the body of a brand-new woman and the raw desire of the man intent on teaching her were laid bare.

“Now, use your mouth.”

The drill instructor casually pushed himself closer to her face. Iseo clasped her hands together, looking up at him with cautious hesitation.

But she remembered the drill instructor’s warm touch and his words about learning how to be loved.

“…Yes.”

Like an obedient lover, she carefully parted her lips. Cautiously, Iseo opened her mouth and took the drill instructor’s cock.

But she was too clumsy. The movement of her tongue, the pressure of her lips—it was all awkward.

“…Hmph.”

The drill instructor looked down at Iseo’s delicate face. The visual satisfaction was top-notch, but even though he could tell she was trying hard, he still felt something was lacking.

“A little deeper… yes, like that.”

Feeling the drill instructor’s hand on her, Iseo took him in a little deeper. But her inadequate movements only made him hotter.

He couldn’t take it anymore.

“Ah, dammit.”

The drill instructor began to move his own hips, thrusting more roughly into her mouth.

Startled, Iseo grabbed his thighs with both hands, reacting cautiously.

“A little more… yes, do it like that.”

Satisfied by the feeling of her clumsy hands and lips gradually growing more accustomed to him, the drill instructor’s breath grew heavy.

But her pace was still too slow, so in the end, he decided to finish it himself with his own hand.

He gently cradled her head with one hand while gripping himself with the other, moving it quickly.

“Now… get ready to take it.”

Iseo instinctively closed her eyes and stuck out her tongue.

“Hah—”

Instead of aiming for her tongue, the drill instructor left his hot seed on her face and chest. Traces of it slowly trickled down her face, her neckline, and over her breasts.

“Hoo…”

The drill instructor smiled in satisfaction and used his hand to wipe away the traces on her cheek.

With a flushed face, Iseo carefully opened her eyes. A lingering heat still shimmered in them.

The drill instructor stroked her head and placed a kiss on her forehead, as if soothing a child.

“Your learning progress is slow. Looks like we’ll have to do this often.”

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Translated By: Meher (RaidenTL)

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