Whisper Chapter 35

“Haah, haah!”

 

After letting her breathe for a moment, Cha Gyeol dug back into her mouth. As if trying to steal not just her saliva but even her breath, his fierce movements made Heewoo almost lose her mind. Just like Heewoo, Cha Gyeol’s firm chest rose and fell heavily.

 

He wedged his thigh between Heewoo’s legs and pressed down on her lower body.

 

Cha Gyeol’s large hand gripped Heewoo’s silk-like soft hair tightly. Heewoo’s head tilted back, and a moan escaped her lips. Every time Cha Gyeol’s tongue swept over her insides and scraped the roof of her mouth, her body jerked involuntarily.

 

“Ah, eung…….”

 

A pained moan kept flowing out. Cha Gyeol fiercely sucked Heewoo’s tongue from the root and then thrust his tongue deep into her throat. He watched Heewoo, who was swallowing his saliva, with a heated gaze.

 

Heat built up between their tangled bodies. Heewoo’s cool body temperature warmed up because of Cha Gyeol. With his height over 190 cm, when viewed from behind, not a single strand of Heewoo’s hair was visible.

 

His large hand moved down and covered Heewoo’s back. Cha Gyeol thrust his swollen lower body against Heewoo’s center.

 

“Ah!”

 

A moan escaped as her entire body tingled and resonated.

 

When he pulled out the tongue he had thrust deep inside, saliva stretched and then snapped. Cha Gyeol stared persistently at Heewoo, as if engraving her image in his mind.

 

“Damn, do you think you can be fucked?”

 

The room was bright with the daylight. He had barely made it to the bedroom thinking of Heewoo, but otherwise, he wouldn’t have cared if he had fucked her right at the entrance.

 

Cha Gyeol’s hand boldly entered under her knitwear. Heewoo flinched and shivered.

 

His hand passed over her ribs, pushed aside her underwear, and touched her erect nipples. His long fingers rubbed the small, berry-like nipples.

 

“Eeuk!”

 

As expected, her sensitive body reacted sharply to the stimulation. Her body trembled slightly, and a moan she couldn’t hold back burst out.

 

“Our little miss doesn’t even know what being fucked is.”

 

Cha Gyeol’s fingers fumbled over her baby-soft skin, which felt like a baby’s bottom. The hand that had been touching her back moved down to the front of her cotton shorts.

 

“Haa… sir…”

 

“Yeah, let’s do something good with sir.”

 

Heewoo’s lower body was already soaked with her juices. He undid the button and pulled down her pants and underwear.

 

“Fuck.”

 

Her pure white skin lacked what should have been there.

 

“Even your pussy is a baby’s pussy?”

 

Cha Gyeol’s dark eyes, filled with desire, exploded with a fierce intensity. He felt a violent urge to spread this baby pussy and thrust his cock inside, tearing her apart.

 

Looking down at the hairless pussy, Cha Gyeol had to control his breathing. Heewoo, with her dazed eyes, flailed in the pleasure that was consuming her.

 

Her sensitivity was high, and she was weak to pleasure. If someone else had taken her instead of him…Just the thought made every curse imaginable come to mind.

 

Cha Gyeol spread her pussy with his fingers. Feeling something strange, Heewoo grabbed Cha Gyeol’s arm.

 

“W-wait a second…”

 

“What am I supposed to do if even the color of your baby pussy is pretty?”

 

Seeing Cha Gyeol losing control again, Heewoo bit her lip hard.

 

Cha Gyeol lifted his upper body and pulled Heewoo’s pelvis toward him with both hands. He spread her thighs wide and opened her pussy. The inner flesh of her pussy, the same color as her nipples, was beautifully positioned like delicate petals. Swallowing the saliva pooled in his mouth, he gently stroked her pussy hole with his finger.

 

“Haaah!”

 

When Cha Gyeol touched the hole she didn’t even know existed on her body, Heewoo let out a moan. As the strength went toward the hole he was talking about, a gush of fluid flowed out.

 

“What did you do to make you squirt so much?”

 

The hole was so small that it seemed like it would need to be stretched a lot to take his cock. The color and shape of her pussy were perfectly beautiful, and Cha Gyeol began to touch it. The lines of her delicate body under the lifted knitwear were beautiful.

 

Cha Gyeol wanted to capture every part of Heewoo’s appearance, not missing a single detail, licking her with his gaze.

 

He rubbed the moist inner flesh with his middle finger. When he stroked her clitoris and labia, Heewoo’s hips jerked. As her clitoris swelled from the first contact, Cha Gyeol rhythmically rubbed it with his fingers.

 

“Hiiit… ahhk!”

 

The finger smeared with her juices scratched her tender flesh. Her juices continued to flow. Cha Gyeol clicked his tongue at the sight of her wetness. Wasn’t this a naturally gifted body?

 

His cock, straining to break through his pants, throbbed painfully. Cha Gyeol inserted his middle finger directly into her pussy.

 

“Uhhp!”

 

Her inner flesh clenched tightly around his finger, revealing the limits of his patience. He wanted to enjoy her pussy more, but his cock was on the verge of exploding.

 

He bent his middle finger like a hook, stirring her inner walls and repeatedly thrusting in and out of her hole. Lee Heewoo whimpered, not knowing what to do, shaking her head against the seat.

 

“Even one finger feels tight. I doubt it’d stretch even if I shoved my whole hand in.”

 

In her dazed state, she seemed to have heard him say he’d put his whole hand in, as she looked up at him with blurry eyes. Her wet pupils looked terrified.

 

“What if I tear your pussy, sweetheart?”

 

The hole looked too tight to even fit the tip of his cock, but how stimulating would it be to force it in? Just the thought of it made him feel like he might cum. Damn it, Cha Gyeol cursed himself for nearly ejaculating just from imagining a hole he hadn’t even touched yet.

 

Lee Heewoo, lying beneath him with her face flushed red, made him wonder if this was actually his preference all along. He hadn’t realized it until now, but such absurd thoughts even crossed his mind.

 

Her large, innocent eyes were half-closed, glistening with moisture. Her pretty nose with its charming beauty mark, her full lips, her small, delicate face, her translucent white skin, and its texture.

 

Moreover, her soft, slender body—there wasn’t a single thing about her that didn’t appeal to him. Cha Gyeol impulsively lowered his face to her pussy.

 

Slurp, tsuup, chup.

 

He hooked her legs over his shoulders and swallowed her pussy in one gulp. He sucked on her plump clit and thrust his fingers into her dripping hole.

 

“Huaa!　Haaah!”

 

A high-pitched moan burst out. Her hips jerked violently, causing her pussy to grind against Cha Gyeol’s mouth. It was hard to believe he was licking such an unmentionable part, but the sensations pouring out of her were too overwhelming.

 

Her pupils, which had been hazy, dilated widely. He forced three fingers into her hole, sucking on her clit and labia, causing her juices to gush out. Her fluids spurted like a fountain, flowing down her crack and dripping onto the seat.

 

Lee Heewoo furrowed her brows, tears streaming down her face along with her juices. Her pitiful face, like a ripe peach, stimulated his sadistic desires.

 

“With that innocent face.”

 

He whispered lowly against her pussy, rubbing her clit hard with his tongue. The hole clenched tightly around his three fingers. The firm, elastic inner walls were unbearably tight and warm. Anticipation sent a thrilling sensation down the back of his neck.

 

“Did you cum while I was eating you out?”

 

He licked around her hole. Seeing how much she was dripping, he figured she wouldn’t tear.

 

He thrust his fingers in and out, making lewd sounds. He gathered his fingers as deep as he could, stirring and rubbing her bumpy inner walls, savoring the sensation.

 

“Aah!　Ahhk!”

 

Her slender body trembled violently. Watching Lee Heewoo lose herself, Cha Gyeol licked his lips, wet with her juices. Her legs, hooked over his shoulders, were shaking. Overwhelmed by the stimulation, she weakly slapped his shoulders with her small hands, as if trying to push him away.

 

Cha Gyeol grabbed a pillow and placed it under Lee Heewoo’s lower back. He lowered her legs from his shoulders, spreading her thighs wide, and unbuckled his pants to pull out his cock. Lee Heewoo, still trembling, struggled to wipe away her tears with the back of her hand.

 

“Sweetheart.”

 

At the sound of him calling her, Lee Heewoo opened her large eyes wide.

 

“Call me a bastard, a pervert, or trash.”

 

“……Huh?”

 

Her voice, mixed with a pitiful sob, was fragile. Cha Gyeol roughly stroked his dark red cock and pressed the tip against her hole. Lee Heewoo’s pupils grew even wider. How could human eyes be so beautifully large?

 

“Ah! Sir, ah! Aaahk!”

 

Overwhelmed by the unimaginable pain, Lee Heewoo fell back, unable to breathe properly.

 

The pain of being penetrated was unlike anything she had ever experienced before. Her vision turned white, then black, as her pupils dilated. She wondered if her body had been torn apart.

 

Was this what it meant to be fucked? In her vacuum-like daze, she regretted not thinking it through more if she had known it would be like this.

 

“Huuu… Damn it.”