Chapter 43 – Episode 43 Change (3)
‘It’s cute.’
Hoyoung Jeong dared to look down at Hayan Seong, who was sucking his cock without even asking her permission.
‘Is your mind complicated?’
I deliberately went on a date that ordinary lovers would go on, and I also chose a movie with a story that would complicate Seong Hayan’s feelings of her. And it’s not a motel. She brought it to her house where she lives.
She didn’t strip off her clothes and thrust her cock roughly like she did when she took him to the motel. She rather behaved like a boyfriend who invited his girlfriend.
The result was this.
‘Are you asking me to rape you roughly?’
It was clear what Seong Hayan wanted.
‘If you want it that much, you should do it.’
Jeong Ho-young’s sexual desire also boiled over due to her sexual behavior. She didn’t have to endure it.
“Take it off.”
Let Jeong Ho-young give her orders.
“Churrp! Side!”
When she was putting her dick on her, Seong Hayan took off the clothes she was wearing one by one.
“Lie down on the sofa.”
“Yes, master.”
Hayan Seong lay down on her sofa and spread her legs wide open as if asking her to put his cock in her. With both hands she spread her own pussy wide open, showing off her pink flesh.
After taking off her clothes her, Hoyoung Jeong thrust his large erect dick into Seong Hayan’s her pussy her her roughly without any caress as usual.
Pooh wow!
“Aaaaah!”
Seong White’s face was distorted in pain and a short scream erupted.
“Does it hurt?”
“Yes, it hurts.”
Of course it will hurt. Because Sung Hayan always renews her hymen with a heel after sex. Even now, red blood was flowing from Seong White’s vagina.
‘Still, it seems like the resistance is weaker than at first.’
The amount of blood flowing out also seemed to have decreased compared to the beginning.
Although it is called the hymen, it is actually just a fibrous tissue that is part of the body. Some people have it from birth, some don’t. Also, the shape varies, sometimes in the form of a membrane and sometimes in the form of a wrinkle.
It may be a tear during light exercise or stretching, or it may be a tear during sex. Plus, having sex doesn’t necessarily mean you’ll be torn apart. Even if you have sex, it only increases. There were cases where it never went to life.
‘Seong Hayan had a pretty tough hymen.’
So she didn’t know until now. Now I see that the recovery of the hymen due to the heel was not very complete.
‘Well, heels aren’t all-powerful either.’
Hill heals her wounds. She’s not turning back time to before she got hurt.
Therefore, even if the wound is treated with a heal, the torn muscle often heals without being attached, causing strange discomfort or leaving a scar. It was proof that heels cannot always be perfect.
‘Otherwise, all the surgeons would have starved to death.’
Of course, if you are a B-level healer or higher, such a thing rarely happens. If it’s class A, it won’t happen at all.
‘But Seong Hayan is still only a D-class hunter.’
It meant that he was immature as a healer.
‘If we continue like this, it may become impossible to regenerate the hymen.’
Then I was curious how Seong Hayan would react.
Of course, rather than thinking about that now.
‘It’s time to focus on enjoying Sung Hayan’s body.’
Tsk! Tsk! Squeak!
Jeong Ho-young’s cock roughly violated Seong Ha-han’s pussy. With both hands, she cupped Seong Hayan’s large breasts or smoothed her soft belly. But she didn’t grab it so hard as if she was going to squeeze it.
‘That’s my preference, though. ‘I have to endure it today.’
The concept of sex today is not rough sex between a master and a slave. Because it was gentle sex between lovers.
Well, from the moment he plunged his cock into her wet pussy and shook her waist without hesitation, it was a bit (?) Far from gentle sex between lovers.
‘That’s something I can’t help.’
Hoyoung Jeong decided to be true to her own desires and sexuality and enjoy her life to the fullest.
‘It is important to proceed step by step with the plan to make Seonghahan completely mine.’
The most important thing was to satisfy Jeong Ho-young’s own desires and sexual desires. In order for her to do that, it was more important for her to enjoy herself in this moment.
‘There is no need to give up present pleasure for future plans.’
Shouldn’t she just enjoy the present and proceed with her future plans? But today was definitely different from usual.
“Glap!”
Hoyoung Jeong licked the back of Seong Hayan’s neck.
Flinch!
Her body inside the castle became as hard as a stone. She continued the relationship after first snatching Seong Hayan’s virginity in the bathroom, but she never let Jung Ho-young caress her.
She always fucked his cock roughly without caring her and that was the same during her relationships.
It is natural for Seong Hayan to caress Jeong Ho-young’s body her her, but she has never had Jeong Ho-young caress her her her her her Seong Hayan’s body her her her.
“Jjook! Side! Licking! Ha!”
Hoyoung Jeong moved her waist and placed light kisses on the nape of her neck and ears with her lips and licked them with her tongue. Then she went down little by little and lightly kissed her breasts, which had always been roughly massaged.
“Side! Joooook!”
Hoyoung Jeong’s lips continue to shower her with kisses.
“Licking!” Let’s go!”
She licked Seong Hayan’s pink nipples with her tongue.
“Huh!”
Seong Hayan’s body trembled at the unfamiliar sensation of a man kissing her and licking her with his tongue.
“Jjook! Side!”
Then, Hoyoung Jeong’s lips swallowed her white, pink nipples in her mouth and lightly sucked them.
“Haaah!”
A short moan came out of Seong Hayan’s mouth. Hoyoung Jeong persistently tormented Seong Hayan’s breasts and nipples. Rubbing lightly with her fingers, sucking and licking with her lips and tongue, biting lightly with her teeth.
“Huh!”
Seong Hayan was quite embarrassed by the sensation she was experiencing for the first time in her life. Hoyoung Jeong moved her waist her vigorously along with her persistent caress her her her. Her her sex white body her her her was hot and her womb her her her was pounding like when she masturbated.
At that time.
“Ha! It’s cheap!”
With those words, Hoyoung Jeong plunged his cock deep into her white pussy and ejaculated refreshingly.
Wow! Burrrrut!
“Ugh!”
Jeong Ho-young’s face was slightly distorted by the pleasure of her ejaculation.
“Ha! Ha!”
Seong Hayan also let out a rough breath as she felt the hot semen pouring down her uterine wall.
‘It’s a shame.’
For a moment, that thought occurred to me without realizing it. If her sex had continued a little longer, she might have climaxed like she did when she masturbated. .
‘Crazy bitch. What a pity.’
Seong Hayan harshly criticized herself.
“Let’s go to the main room.”
Hoyoung Jeong said, hugging Seong Hayan affectionately. She has a large sofa, but she is still a sofa. There wasn’t enough space for two people to lie down.
“Yes, master.”
Hoyoung Jeong pulled her back.
Jugeogeokeuk!
Naturally, Jeong Ho-young’s dick was pulled out from Seong Ha-yan’s vagina.
‘It’s a mess.’
Hoyoung Jeong’s dick was stained with her blood and semen her, and so was the sofa.
“I’ll clean your dick. “Master.”
Seong Hayan raised her body and put Jeong Ho-young’s cock in her mouth.
“Licking!” Licking! Let’s go!”
After licking the blood and semen from her her dick her her her.
“Chulup! Chuuuuup! Phew… Chureup… Ha! Gulp!”
I sucked on her side and swallowed it.
‘I usually have to do it.’
Now I’m doing it today even though I wasn’t asked to do it.
“Let’s go.”
Jeong Ho-young was the first to raise her body, and Seong Hayan followed. In the master bedroom, there was a large bed large enough for three or four people to sleep on. Jeong Ho-young lay down first, and Seong Hayan followed.
Tzu-geo-geo-eok!
Hoyoung Jeong’s cock went into Seong Ha-yan’s pussy again, and the two naturally mixed their bodies.
Hoyoung Jeong vigorously moved her waist and constantly explored Seong Hayan’s body with her lips and tongue.
“Huh! Sigh! Haha! Ah! Haaaaa!”
Seong Ha-yan fainted while enduring Jeong Ho-young’s endless attacks.
* * *
“Hmm.”
Seong Hayan’s consciousness, which had been immersed in the deep swamp of sleep, slowly rose to the surface. She opened her eyes with difficulty, lifting her heavy eyelids.
“Huh?”
I saw an unfamiliar ceiling. It wasn’t a motel. At the same time, her stiff head slowly began to turn.
‘This was Hoyoung’s house.’
Her chest felt tight. As she lowered her head, she saw Hoyoung Jeong’s hands cupping her own breasts.
‘I didn’t go today.’
Suddenly a thought occurred to me.
‘This is Hoyoung’s house, where should we go?’
I came to the conclusion that it was such a stupid idea. Seong Hayan carefully tried to lift her arms which were placed on her own chest.
By the way.
‘Why isn’t it falling?’
Even though she was clearly sleeping, Jung Ho-young’s hand did not think to leave her own breast. If anything, she clutched her own breasts even more strongly. She might be able to pull it off if she pushed with more force, but there was a high possibility that Jung Ho-young would wake up.
‘Yes, if you want to touch it, touch it as much as you want.’
Seong Hayan eventually gave up trying to keep her Jeong Ho-young’s hands off her own breasts.
Her mind was confused. She thought that having sex with Jung Ho-young would make her flaccid heart stronger.
But it wasn’t.
She actually became more flabby.
‘We’ll just do it as usual.’
Sex last night was different from before. Although she was obviously rough, she felt that Jeong Ho-young cared for her and cared for her.
The events of last night quickly flashed through her mind. The face of Jeong Ho-young, who was looking at her with possessive eyes and roughly teasing her waist. The image of Jeong Ho-young restlessly exploring her own neck and chest with her tongue and lips.
Even the expression on her face that was slightly distorted with pleasure when she ejaculated. Although it was less intense than usual, it was definitely rough sex. It felt different than before.
Does it feel like the semi-forced sex between James and Rosa in the movie?
‘I wasn’t watching a movie.’
She must have felt that way because she saw the movie. Delusions bloom in her mind again.
Seong Hayan struggled to shake off the delusions that appeared in her mind. But I couldn’t deny the fact that sex last night was different from before. It’s not simply because of what happened yesterday. It’s not because the sex was relatively smooth, unlike usual.
‘Why on earth?’
Seong Hayan felt sexual pleasure while having sex with Jeong Ho-young last night. She let out a lustful moan without realizing it, and her hands and feet tightly hugged Hoyoung Jeong’s body against her master’s will.
She liked the sound of Jung Ho-young’s heavy breathing of her, her warm body temperature of her, her hands of her touching her her own breasts, and the movement of his cock that penetrated deep into her vagina to the point that her uterus her throbbed.
‘Was I such a lewd bitch?’
Until then, she had never felt pleasure from her sex with Jung Ho-young. It was just a painful sex, and even after I got used to the pain, I just got used to it. She just adapted. There was no change in her feeling that she was being forced to do something she didn’t want to do.
And she thought that was normal for her. She herself was a living Ona Hall who relieved Jeong Ho-young’s sexual desires. It is natural for men who use Onahole to experience sexual pleasure. However, it was impossible for Onahole, which was used to treat sexual desire, to experience sexual pleasure.
No, it had to be impossible.
But last night was different. There were various things that happened, but that was it. There was caring and the sex was just a little softer than usual. It was still rough. The evidence was the pain felt in the lower abdomen and throughout the body.
She felt like she was being considerate, or maybe she did it because Jung Ho-young just wanted to enjoy a different type of sex. In the end, she unleashed her sexual desire as Jeong Ho-young lusted after her her her her body until she fainted.
Seong Hayan felt a strong sense of guilt. Even though it is not sex with the man she loves. Even though she is just having sex with a man who treats her as an object to satisfy her sexual desires.
Her her her her own body her her her, which reacted sensitively to Jeong Ho-young’s breathing, body temperature, hand gestures, and her her cock her her her her, and felt her her sexual pleasure her her her, felt so vulgar and dirty.
