Chapter 16: Hyun Iseo (4) [R-18]
by Meher“Hah… ahh…”
The moment he pushed inside, Iseo arched her back and came, her breath coming in ragged gasps for a long while. Her chest rose and fell, and her wet eyes, unfocused, trembled as she looked at the drill instructor.
“Fuck, you’re getting me excited…”
The drill instructor let out a low laugh. His cock wasn’t even all the way inside her yet. But her body clenched around him as if he had filled her completely, her hips twitching as she trembled faintly around him.
“Iseo, what am I going to do with you?”
“Uungh…”
Her cheeks flushed crimson, and she couldn’t even meet his eyes as she clung weakly to his neck. The sight only inflamed the drill instructor’s desire even more.
“Acting so sweet, just begging to be fucked.”
He slowly wrapped his arms around her waist, carefully pressing her down as if laying her in his embrace. Iseo’s body settled onto the table, and her legs were spread wide by the drill instructor’s arms.
“Ngh…! Ah, aht…!”
She was sensitive after her climax. Even the slightest stimulation made Iseo flinch and try to pull her hips away.
“You’re very sensitive, aren’t you?”
“Yes… haah… J-Just a little…”
“Then I’ll be gentle.”
Instead of his cock, the drill instructor moved his hand. He gently stroked the area around her wet cunt. Her skin, having already reached its peak once, reacted sensitively, trembling at the slightest breath.
“Look at you, still trembling right here.”
“Ahh… ugh…!”
Iseo squeezed her eyes shut. But when his finger slid over her clit, her eyes flew open again and she bucked her hips.
“Haah… No, not yet… If you do that… again…!”
“You want to come again?”
“No… Ahh, yes… This is so strange…!”
Despite her words, Iseo’s core was only growing wetter, slicker.
The drill instructor slid a hand under her hips and lifted her slightly. Then he began to press his erection into her slowly, so very slowly.
“Hah…!”
He didn’t thrust into her fiercely like before. But the slow pace, the sensation of him deliberately pressing against her inner walls with every movement, was more than enough to steal Iseo’s breath away.
“Haaah… Aahng…!”
The drill instructor whispered in her ear.
“That’s right.”
He pushed his hips a little deeper. Then he bent her knees and, gripping one of her thighs, slowly controlled the pace.
“Ngh… uungh… haang…”
Iseo’s thighs trembled as she accepted his every movement. Her hands gripped the edge of the table, and even though she had just climaxed, her insides were once again slick with moisture.
“So fucking hot. Are you doing this on purpose?”
“N-No… I’m… really… not…”
“Cute. Shall we try a different position this time?”
The drill instructor folded her knees and lifted them over his shoulders. The change in position allowed him to sink much deeper.
“Aht… Aaaack…!!”
With her legs held up, Iseo had to entrust her entire weight to the drill instructor. The sensation of being helplessly penetrated. A stimulus so deep it brought tears to her eyes.
“How’s this position?”
“…T-Too… deep… haah…”
“It’s okay. You’ll get used to it.”
The drill instructor smiled and continued to push his hips in steadily. Far from getting used to the penetration, her cunt was only growing more sensitive. Knowing this, he guided her, making her deepest parts remember his cock.
“What position should we try next? I’ll teach you everything—lying on your side, on your knees.”
“I-I’m not ready for that… Haaah…!”
“Think about it. We need to practice more.”
The drill instructor chuckled and stole a kiss. Iseo was already following his lead, swaying in his arms as he moved her.
“…You about to come again?”
As the drill instructor whispered, Iseo’s eyes trembled like a frightened rabbit’s.
“Haah… No, it’s not… like that…”
“Liar.”
He wrapped his arms around her waist and ground into her, crushing her cunt that was molded so perfectly around him.
In that instant, a wet squelch echoed from between her thighs.
“Uwah…!”
Iseo threw her head back, her lips parting. Even though she had just come, she broke all over again from a single deep thrust.
“You… Your body is just too honest.”
He laughed softly, brushing his thumb over her lips. The beads of sweat on her pale, glowing skin, the subtle tremor of her eyebrows, and the pleasure of leaving his mark, one by one, on her innocent face.
This is what it means to defile something.
The thought made his loins burn even hotter. He acted leisurely, but he pushed into her without a moment’s pause. As his cock filled her completely, Iseo pressed a hand to her lower belly.
“Aahng! In… Inside… it’s so… full…”
“Is it? Should I fill you up more?”
The drill instructor lifted her by the ankles. He draped both her legs over his shoulders and settled over her body like a beast.
“—Ngh!”
Iseo’s eyes instantly filled with tears. The change in position drove his cock even deeper, bumping against the entrance of her womb.
Her breath caught. Her legs trembled on his shoulders, and her thighs contracted as if squeezing him.
“Ugh, ah! It’s too… deep… Please, Drill Instructor…”
“But you know,” he began, lowering his head to gently nip at her lips. “When a girl comes the moment I put it in, I don’t really believe her when she says ‘no.’”
“Heung…!”
The drill instructor pulled his hips back and began to fuck her like an animal.
Thrust—! Thrust—! Thrust—!
The table legs creaked, and her pale body swayed like a wave beneath his pounding.
“Aahng…! Haah…! Uungh… D-Drill Instructor…!”
With tears in her eyes, Iseo called out his title, surrendering her body to an extent she herself couldn’t believe.
“Hah, you take it so fucking well.”
The drill instructor gritted his teeth and squeezed her breast.
The firm flesh yielding between his fingers, the unique resilience only she possessed, the sweet moans spilling from her slender body.
“Feeling this body… all by myself… it’s a fucking thrill.”
“Haah… haah… I-I feel strange… I keep… coming…”
“I know. I’ll keep making you.”
His hips moved without rest, tightening around her. Once, twice, he pushed against her cervix before slowly sliding out, then plunged back in, unleashing his desire upon her.
Iseo wrapped her arms around the drill instructor’s neck. There was no shame left. The one person who affirmed her existence was now exploding with desire inside her.
And then—
“Fill me… all the way up… please, Drill Instructor…”
“Hah… Fuck…”
With every one of this sexy woman’s words, the drill instructor’s masculine pride was fully recharged, and a grin spread across his face.
“You’ll have to take responsibility for those words, you know?”
This time, he deliberately stopped moving, but as he held still, Iseo’s body began to clench on its own, an unfamiliar pleasure building inside her.
“Haah… D-Drill Instructor…”
Having come two, three times in the missionary position, Iseo couldn’t even catch her breath as she melted bonelessly in his arms.
Her sweat-slicked breasts stuck to his chest, and the sensation in her thighs had already gone numb.
“Iseo, you can do more, right?”
The drill instructor gently stroked her cheek.
Iseo’s eyes were already unfocused, her wet lips slightly parted.
“Get on top and try it.”
“Huh…? M-Me?”
“Like lovers, we move together. Try it. You can do it.”
The drill instructor pulled Iseo onto his lap. Startled, she found herself sitting on his hips with her thighs spread, his cock plunging deep inside her once more.
“Ugh…!”
“Just like that. Move slowly on top of me. Let me see just how lewd our Iseo can be.”
“L-Lewd…”
“Should I say slutty? The way you’re sucking me in like this?”
The drill instructor laughed and lifted his hips, making Iseo’s body rock reflexively. Her white stomach and breasts trembled, and her lips fell open.
“Put your hands on my shoulders.”
“Yes…”
“Don’t close your eyes. Look at me.”
“…Yes… Drill Instructor…”
Iseo met his gaze. The eyes of the innocent trainee, the girl who had watched him so carefully, wanting to be loved, were now, with flushed cheeks, sending the signal of a female in heat: I want it.
Slowly, Iseo began to move her hips.
At first, it was barely a bounce, but with the thrilling jolt that spread through her each time she impaled herself, she began to push herself down harder, deeper.
“Haat… haah… D-Drill Instructor… I…”
“So clumsy.”
The drill instructor grabbed her breast, twisting her nipple as he thrust his hips upward.
“Kyaaang—!!”
A direct hit. The drill instructor struck the exact spot where she was most sensitive.
“Our Iseo… coming again?”
“Haah… I… I keep… it feels too good… I’m sorry…”
“Why are you apologizing? I made you come like that because I wanted to see it. Not that it’s not a nice gesture.”
The drill instructor smiled and pulled her head into his embrace. Short in stature, with large breasts. A delicate waist and soft skin. All of it was breaking so sweetly in his arms.
He let out a low laugh, then turned her around and pushed her onto her knees.
Thwack— He pulled her hands behind her back and crossed them.
“What’s this…?”
“Third time’s the charm. Time for different positions.”
Gripping her wrists with one hand, the drill instructor lifted her hips. He spread her knees, fully exposing her ass. Between her white cheeks, he could see slick lubrication clinging like threads.
“Wow… your ass is unbelievably beautiful.”
He smacked her ass once with his palm. Pow.
“Kya… Aht!”
Slap—
A red handprint bloomed on her flesh. Iseo’s legs trembled, and her insides grew slick once more.
“Did you know this makes you feel it more?”
He spread her ass cheeks and gripped his own cock. The shaft, poking out from between his shins, glistened as it twitched.
“Then again, you’re already so wet and slutty, you probably can’t tell. Anyway, how can I see this and not fuck you?”
He bent at the waist and lined up the tip of his cock with her entrance.
His other hand still held her wrists in a tight grip. Bound. Iseo had no choice but to take him, with no way to escape.
“Haah… P-Please… slowly…”
“None of that.”
Thrust—!
His cock entered her in a single motion, this time from behind, prying her open. It plunged into the same place it had just been, but even deeper than before.
Translated By: Meher (RaidenTL)
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