Heroine Hunter 31

Chapter 31 – – Exiled Nayuri –

As the chilly winter wind passed by, the bright white round buttocks caught the vermilion color of the bonfire and caught Seong Ye-han’s attention.

That’s definitely a good-looking ass.

Big and clean…

Fetish-

When I reached out and touched it, I could feel the solid flesh buried in it.

“I’m sorry…”

Compared to Yehwa’s buttocks, it lacks elasticity, but instead feels soft as if melting her hands.

Maybe it’s because I’m a traditional Awakener.

When I raised my gaze a little, I saw a nice, moderately fleshy waistline.

It’s not that I’m fat, it’s the so-called rice cake feeling good-looking body.

It’s not flawless and perfect like Yehwa’s, but… A body that has a few flaws that make your mouth water.

“Eww… Ugh…”

A female moaned little by little as she kept kneading the softness of her seductive buttocks.

Even though Seongye Han was once wrapped in her newcomer Hwa’s mouth, he felt the strength of his cock enter without fidelity.

At first, when Shin Ye-hwa took Na Yuri off, she was very embarrassed, but the confusion soon went into Shin Ye-hwa’s words.

“Isn’t this a good opportunity to test your abilities?”

Those whose human rights are not officially recognized are deportees. No matter what they do or how they do, there is no place to complain to and no place to accept them. I have to live alone and handle it alone. In short, it is a female hole that can be used freely without thinking about later work or responsibility.

In order to develop Seong Ye-han’s ability or prove its effectiveness, a female Awakened person is required due to its nature, but a normal female Awakened woman cannot easily allow herself to a man who is not meant to be a lover.

Of course, since being a hunter is a profession that always faces life-threatening threats, it’s not uncommon for female hunters to enjoy a night out if they agree with each other, but even so, it’s not okay to sit down and eat rice cakes.

A hunter’s ability inherently has a limit.

It’s the law of the world that you can’t draw infinitely, whether it’s C-class or A-class, even if it’s S-class.

Regardless of the grade, if anyone ate it, the overwhelming ability of Seong Ye-han might not be able to demonstrate its full potential and the capacity would be full.

In my opinion, Shin Ye-hwa had to be at least A-class to be qualified to share rice cake with my brother.

At such a moment, since there was a perfect prey in front of me, wouldn’t it be natural to use it?

Of course, since Shin Ye-hwa is also a woman, it didn’t feel good to see the guy she liked having sex with another bitch.

Only she understood in her own way.

Hunters have different abilities and different ways to train them. It means that Sung Ye-han is just using a tool suitable for his ability training.

How to lose face as a wife if you dwell on such things one by one.

Rather, it was appropriate and suitable… Isn’t it a housekeeper to procure the best tools… The rookie-hwa’s logic was.

No matter how you look at it, Seong Ye-han swallowed a laugh as she heard Shin Ye-hwa, who was treating Na Yuri, who was trembling in front of her, as an object.

But. I was a bit crazy from the beginning.

It is a newcomer who openly treats ordinary people as parasites. Even if she became a little gentle while staying with him, where would that melody go?

Even Na-Yuri was an outcast, not a normal person or a hunter, so if she said more, she would only hurt her mouth.

It was also part of her effort to refuse the newcomer, Hwa, who tried to suck his cock, saying that she would respond directly to his bewildered reaction.

She thought Sung Ye-han thought that even though she suggested it first, she didn’t feel anything like asking her to stand up his cock to fuck another bitch.

It wasn’t that he didn’t have enough confidence in his energy to the point where he would set aside the delicious fruits in front of him in the first place.

Swish – Swish –
“Ew…”

Standing up firmly, I pushed my cock, which seemed to touch her navel, between Nayuri’s crotch and rubbed it gently.

I could feel her silky smooth texture as if she had done her hair removal.

Hold on-

Na Yuri naturally gathers her fleshy thighs to hold his cock. As the soft touch wrapped around his cock, a thrill of pleasure rode up Seong Ye-han’s waist.

Shaking my hips on my own and inducing smarta is a lewd bitch.

“This is so…”

Nayuri is an outcast. She didn’t think she was a virgin, of course, but wasn’t she too reluctant to accept the cock of the man who had just passed out by strangling her?

“This year, this. Are you a complete slut?”
“Neeet! That’s right, whore. You can eat as much as you want, so please just save me!”

In response to Na Yu-ri’s response to his vulgar insults as if she wanted to, Seong-ye-han grabbed her hips and drove her hard cock into her sticky hole.

Suwook-
“Eww!”
“Hmm…”

Soft and warm

Na Yu-ri’s pussy was sticky like Ye-hwa’s, and it wasn’t a famous machine that squeezed it tightly as if she was going to squeeze it out right away.

But moderate tightening.

The warm and richly wrapped flesh had a pleasant taste in its own way.

Would you say it feels like eating something thick and soft?

Snug- snug-
“Eww! Oops!”

As I started shaking her waist, the flesh of her pussy wrapped around her glans was delicious.

Nayuri’s large hips sway like waves every time he drives her around the waist…

Cakes that look good taste good.

It was a female who wanted to continue to fuck.

Jjaak-
“Sigh!”

Seong Ye-han, who couldn’t help but be overcome by the movement of that seductive buttocks, raised his hand and slammed it down.

It was nice to see the handprints on her white buttocks and the ripples that shook with shock.

The taste of Na Yuri’s pussy, which gently and appropriately bites his cock, slaps his ass, the taste of being squeezed is excellent.

Jjaak-
“Huh!”

Nayuri’s crotch, which had been moist, gradually became wet. Each time the moan she had been suppressing finally burst out, a strong sense of conquest filled Seongyehan’s chest.

“A slut… Do you like getting your ass beaten?”
“Yeah… Heh… Ah… Ah!”

‘I am a masochist whore. Please hit me more.’

Seong-ye-han patted her already reddened buttocks with one hand and speeded up her stitching.

Puck! Puck! Puck!
“Eww! Hehe! Whoa!”

Na Yu-ri’s pussy is able to get Seong Ye-han’s cock freely no matter how hard or how fast she fucks her. It’s like a toy that he tightens properly and appropriately, as if he can use it no matter how he uses it.

Seong-ye-han put more force into Yu-ri’s body, pushing her cock all the way to the root.

Fuck!
“Ahhh!”

Na Yuri’s cunt was a bit shorter than her Seongye Han’s cock, so unlike Yehwa’s cunt that fit him, she had a little bit left at the root.

It thumped it and hit all of them, regardless of the cervix that blocked further entry.

Na Yu-ri let out a loud groan at the sensation of the hot and large yuk-bong pushing her uterus up without mercy.

Bubbling
“Ahhhhh…”
“Whoa.”

A female body that trembles under intense stimulation.

Unlike the previous Na Yuri, the strong constriction stimulated Sung Ye-han’s cock.

However, the softness still remains and it is really delicious.

Fuck! Puck!
“Ahhh! Whoops! Aha!”
“Suck! Whoop!”

As they pounded hard a few more times like that, the hot, sloppy juice flowed out and moistened the genitals of Na Yu-ri and Sung Ye-han.

“This. Jinseong Majo pervert year?”
“Haa… Haa… Mazo is right… Mazo!”

Na Yu-ri’s self-deprecation and sympathy with his words became a savory seasoning that aroused Seong Ye-han’s excitement and made his movements even rougher.

“Hehhhhh! Heh!”

Na Yu-ri felt her tongue sticking out and her saliva drooling over Seong Ye-han’s stitching.

Suddenly he saw a lump on her white neck.

It must have been a bruise from when he knocked out Nayuri earlier.

Slap-
“Hey! What! Hit me! What’s in the majo slut’s pussy!”

I can hear Na-Yuri’s begging for it to be added even though her buttocks are already red.

Sung Ye-han felt her hand move and squeeze her neck involuntarily.

“Kheuk! Ahh… Whoops!”
“Keuuuuu”

When Seong Ye-han squeezed her neck, she didn’t exert much effort, but as if the softness she had had so far had been a trap, Na-Yuri’s cunt meat clung to Seong-ye-han’s cock and began to squeeze.

A female’s pussy that will never let go of the prey caught in the trap.

Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!
“Ugh! Hey! Kaheuk! Alright…!”
“Huh! Omg!”

Seong Ye-han frantically started shaking her waist at the intense, large lightning-like pleasure that rose from her waist.

She seemed to reach a climax in an instant as her pleasure soared rapidly at the tough and tight feeling that was completely different from Nayuri’s cunt flesh that had been gently wrapped around her cock until now.

I wonder if it was the same for Yuri as well. Even while she was holding her breath, she put away the moan she had been suppressing until now, and let out a female sexual intercourse to the fullest.

Whoop! Whoop! Whoop! Puck! Fain!
“Ouch! Ahang! Ugh! Gone… That’s it! Hey! Gaah!”
“Cheap it… Wipe it all and eat it! Bitch! Got it!”
“Yes! Liquor Taffy! In a slut pussy! Semen! Please tell me!”

The end that has finally arrived.

Peak of pleasure.

Ignoring the fact that the tree used as a support was twisted by the hunter’s power, Na Yuri and Sung Ye-han ran for one purpose only.

Females to receive seeds from males.

The male pours out a lot inside the female.

“Cheap…All!”
“Haaaaagh!”
Suwook-
Gluck-
Chew!

“Huh?”
“Ahhh…”

The thick semen of Seong Ye-han burst out roughly.

However, it was supposed to be poured deep into the female body, but was interrupted by an unexpected force and poured into a completely different place.

Churup- Tseung- Jjook-
“Keuh… Yes… Is it Yehwa?”
Lick-

Moisture completely different from pussy.

When Sung Ye-han lowered her head, what she saw was Shin Ye-hwa, her head buried in his crotch, sucking on his erect cock.

Gulp-gulp-

Even though she was covered in another woman’s love juice, Shin Ye-hwa accepts his cock deep into her throat and sucks every drop of it.

“Yehwa…”
“Uh huh?”

When he calls out, she looks at her with his cock still in her mouth…

Uh… What should I do?

Did you focus too much on Nayuri?

After her ejaculation, Sung Ye Han enjoyed the feel of Shin Ye Hwa’s tongue on her sensitive cock, but she felt a strange cold sweat run down her back.

Somehow Yehwa’s purple eyes seem to burn more intensely.

“Mi… Are you sorry?”

Once a woman’s feelings are strong, ask for forgiveness.

No matter what it was, the virtuous figure of an apology first and foremost was that of a man that could not be helped.