Na Ahyeon had left the window open as I'd instructed. I slipped into her house through the window, relieved it was a luxurious detached home rather than an apartment.
Even if it were an apartment, I could still sneak in undetected with my Illusionist abilities.
Na Ahyeon sat on the bed, her face tense as she watched me. I'd entered through the bedroom window. Her expression was a mix of anxiety and fear.
Nice place. Clean and spacious, with a big bed.
A family photo hung on one wall: Na Ahyeon, her husband, and a son who looked about eight years old.
"Hello, Na Ahyeon. It's good to see you again."
"...Glad to see me? I'm terrified of you."
"I may be a Hunter, but I'm not the type to use violence against women. Besides, our relationship will be over after tonight."
I closed the window and approached Na Ahyeon. She flinched but didn't run. I reached out and touched her face.
"Once tonight is over, you can just forget about it."
Her eyelashes fluttered. Just as my face drew close to kiss her, Na Ahyeon gently pushed me away.
"Wait a minute. It's still early evening. I need to make dinner for Jin Ho."
Jin Ho was Na Ahyeon's son. For the record, Reika's son was also named Jin Ho. Reika's husband and son looked exactly like Na Ahyeon's husband and son.
"Is your son home?"
"...He's not here right now, but he'll be back from academy soon."
"Then we can order in. Your son will love it."
I pushed her onto the bed and kissed her. I wasn't about to let her son, who wasn't even here, make me hesitate.
"Mmmph!"
Na Ahyeon tried to push me away with both arms, but it was futile. As an E-Class Hunter, I was far too strong for an ordinary woman like her.
I relentlessly attacked her lips, trying repeatedly to slip my tongue inside. Finally, I succeeded in forcing my tongue into her mouth. It was true what they said: Na Ahyeon had given up.
She's so passive.
Na Ahyeon was different from Reika, the "Vampire Detective." Reika always took the initiative during kisses. It couldn't be helped. Reika and I had a relationship that was close to being just sex partners, but Na Ahyeon was only participating now because she was being threatened.
Still, her tongue feels exactly like Reika's.
I activated my heightened sensitivity. Her stiff demeanor slowly began to relax.
Chyuup. Chup. Chyuurp.
As we kissed, my hands began to undress her.
"S-stop...!"
I pulled away from her, a clear, sticky strand of saliva stretching between our lips.
"Do you really want to stop here? If we have to stop now, I'll just go back."
"...Go back?"
"Yes. I'll go back and meet with the reporters."
Na Ahyeon's eyes flickered.
"...I'll undress."
She removed her top and bra. Unlike her face, her breasts showed signs of age, sagging slightly but still full, a generous C-cup. I gazed at her brown nipples, identical to Reika's inverted ones. I knew about them, but I couldn't help but marvel at the sight each time.
Sensing my gaze, Na Ahyeon blushed and tried to cover her breasts with her arms. I gently pulled her arms away and began to tease her breasts.
I took her breast into my mouth and gently sucked, coaxing the hidden nipple out.
"...Ugh..."
Na Ahyeon moaned, startled by her own sound. She quickly covered her mouth with her hand, but the effect of the heightened sensitivity was already taking hold.
The hidden nipple stiffened and stood erect. After licking it once, I shifted my focus to the areola. If Na Ahyeon was like Reika, her weakness lay in the areola rather than the nipple itself.
"Ah... uhn..."
Na Ahyeon's body tensed. I lifted my upper body, caressing her breast with my left hand as I reached down with my right. I lifted her long skirt, which reached her knees.
"Red lace panties... Did you prepare these because you knew I was coming?"
"N-no. It's just a coincidence that these were the ones I happened to be wearing today."
"Of course. But you're still quite hairy, aren't you? Hair is peeking out from the sides of your panties. Have you ever considered shaving?"
"That's none of your business."
"Your husband's preference, then?"
"..."
That seemed to be the correct answer. Reika's husband had been the same way. The similarities between reality and the Vampire Detective's world were striking.
I pulled down her panties.
"You're wet down there," I remarked.
"..."
Na Ahyeon bit her lip and turned her head away. I began touching her vagina, feeling the texture of her labia minora and the tightness of her vaginal walls. Everything felt exactly like Reika.
I can't deny it anymore. The real Na Ahyeon and the fictional Reika are the same person.
I stripped off my pants and underwear, revealing my prized cock.
"Hah..."
Na Ahyeon gasped at the sight of it.
I had seen her husband's member in photos and videos. It was just average in size, but from the videos, his sex technique seemed decent.
"I'm going in, Ms. Na Ahyeon."
I pressed my cock against her vaginal opening.
"...This is just for tonight, right? Don't go back on your word later."
"To be precise, just for tonight. You'll have to stay with me until morning."
I thrust my cock inside her.
"Hngh!"
The tightness when I inserted my fingers had been similar to Reika's, but with my cock inside, she felt even tighter than Reika.
Reika's pussy is probably used to my cock by now... but maybe it's also the difference in experience.
Reika was a hostess at an adult entertainment establishment, a woman with considerable experience beyond me. Na Ahyeon, on the other hand, had only been with her husband.
Aside from the tightness, the temperature and texture inside feel exactly the same. Heh heh heh.
I chuckled and began to thrust my hips.
"...Ugh."
Na Ahyeon tried her best to stifle her moans, but it seemed futile.
Thud. Thud.
I began thrusting my cock as deeply as possible into her pussy. The bed rocked violently.
Just then, the electronic lock on the front door clicked open, and a boy's voice echoed through the house.
"I'm home! Mom~!"
It was Na Ahyeon's son. Her eyes widened, and she urgently whispered, "Move! Hurry!"
"Ah, just when it was getting good."
I withdrew my cock. It glistened with her juices. Na Ahyeon quickly pulled down her long skirt and began buttoning her blouse with lightning speed.
"Mom~?!"
"Mom was just napping, Jin Ho! I'll be right out!"
She dressed at the speed of light and hurried out of the bedroom. I sat on the edge of the bed, dazed. My cock felt lonely, but I didn't want to jerk off here.
I picked up Na Ahyeon's red lace panties and sniffed them absentmindedly. It was the familiar scent of her pussy.
As I twirled the panties around my finger, the bedroom door opened and Na Ahyeon walked in. Her expression was stiff as she stared at me.
"...What are you doing?"
"Nothing. Just bored. Let's continue what we were doing?"
"My son is here. We can't keep going now..."
"Just tell him to go home? Fine by me."
As I stood up from the bed and started putting on my pants, she grabbed my wrist in alarm. She knew exactly what I'd do if I left.
"Ah, okay. Keep going."
"Then put your hands on the wall and stick your butt out."
Na Ahyeon did as I said, bracing her hands against the wall and arching her hips. I lifted her skirt above her waist. Her pubic area appeared darker against her pale buttocks due to the hair.
"You're dripping wet. Were you looking forward to this?"
"Looking forward to what? It's just my body reacting on its own. Hurry up and get it over with."
I saw through Na Ahyeon's ploy. She was trying to keep one foot out the door, likely assuming that after one climax, I'd enter a "post-nut clarity" phase and be unable to continue for a while.
As if I were any other man.
Thwack!
"...!"
I gripped her hips with both hands and began to thrust.
Thwack, thwack!
My firm abs collided against her ample buttocks. The way her flesh distorted against my abs was a sight to behold.
"...Haa... Hah..."
Na Ahyeon's erogenous zones: nipples, lower abdomen, right nape of her neck
I began stroking her lower abdomen one of her erogenous zones with one hand, of course with heightened sensitivity activated.
"Haaahng!"
Her vaginal walls trembled. I matched her rhythm and began to ejaculate inside her. Contraception wasn't on my mind; Na Ahyeon would handle that.
With a pop, my cock slid out of her. The stretched vaginal opening slowly contracted, expelling the semen within. Thick, viscous strands of semen clung to her vulva.
"Mom~ Dinner's ready?! I need help with my homework today!"
"I-I'll be right there! Let's order takeout tonight, Jin Ho!"
"Chicken! Half sweet and spicy, half fried!"
Na Ahyeon hurried out of the bedroom.
"I'll take soy sauce," I called out before she left, then chuckled softly. There was semen she'd left behind on the bedroom doorframe.
Twenty minutes later, Na Ahyeon returned. She looked at me with a serious expression and suggested, "...Next time. Can we meet at a motel next time? Let's just go home today. We have a child, you know."
"We've already done it once. Are you just saying that because you want to do it again with me? Let's just finish it today. Dragging this out will only hurt us both. And as long as the child doesn't find out, it's fine."
I pulled out my cock and offered it to her.
"Give it a suck."
"Haa... How did things end up like this?"
She sighed, resigned, and climbed onto the bed, taking my cock into her mouth.
She seemed quite skilled at fellatio, as if she did it often. I watched as she stroked the shaft of my cock.
Na Ahyeon's smartphone rang. Her eyes widened when she saw the caller ID.
"It's... my husband."
"Answer it. I'll be quiet. We don't want him finding out, do we? You're an actress, so I trust you can put on a good show."
"..."
Na Ahyeon glared at me before answering the call.
"Yes, honey, it's me. Did you arrive in the US safely?"
I used mana to amplify my hearing, catching the voice of Na Ahyeon's husband on the other end.
- I just arrived. I miss you so much. Where's Jin Ho?
"Jin Ho's doing his homework... Huh?!"
Bored of sitting still, I lifted her skirt and thrust inside her. I'd promised to be quiet, not to stay motionless. Leaning forward slightly, I licked the nape of her neck.
- What's wrong? Why are you acting like that?
"N-nothing. I almost tripped while walking. Ugh..."
Squish. Squish.
I deliberately made wet sounds as I churned inside her soaked pussy.
- Are you hurt?!
"Ah, no. Just a little toe pain."
- You should be more careful.
Na Ahyeon began to focus on her conversation with her husband. I tried to distract her by thrusting harder, but like a true actress, her voice remained steady, without a hint of tremor.
I lifted Na Ahyeon and laid her on the bed, then spread her legs with both hands. I positioned myself for missionary and began thrusting into her with renewed vigor.
"Your voice sounds a bit strange," she said.
"I think I'm catching a cold. It's been chilly lately."
"Right. You should take care of yourself too. And send me some pictures. Being away from you makes me miss your pussy so much."
"...Now?"
"Yes. Right now."
Na Ahyeon's pussy was a mess, coated in a mixture of my semen, her juices, and stray hairs. If I pulled out now, her entrance wouldn't close immediately.
"Chicken delivery!"
"Ah, honey, sorry. The chicken's here. I'll send you the pictures later."
"Okay, I understand."
The call ended. I heard her son's excited footsteps rushing to the front door as I came inside her.
"You... are you out of your mind?"
"Suddenly calling me crazy? That's harsh. I'm perfectly normal."
"Haaaaaahng!"
Na Ahyeon collapsed onto the bed with a loud moan, her eyes rolled completely upward. She had fainted.
I rose, satisfied. Looking out the window, I saw dawn was already breaking.
Good thing the soundproofing is so effective. Otherwise, her son would have caught us hours ago.
Na Ahyeon and her husband seemed to have been quite active in the bedroom, judging by the adult toys I found in the closet. It was fortunate that their son's room was far from the master bedroom.
I showered and dressed in the bathroom attached to the bedroom. By then, Na Ahyeon seemed to have regained her senses and was staring blankly at me.
"Na Ahyeon, I'll be leaving now."
"...Is this really the end?"
"Yes. Our relationship is over. Though, if you wanted to continue, we could."
"That will never happen!"
"Then it's completely over."
The bedroom was a mess. My semen was splattered everywhere, and some areas were soaked with her fluids. I glanced at Na Ahyeon's vagina, still holding my semen.
"If you want to sleep with me again, contact me later. My phone number won't change."
"That's... never going to happen...!"
I chuckled and nodded. From the middle of our sex, she had become increasingly aggressive, rolling around with me like a beast consumed by pleasure.
Judging by her reaction now, she probably won't contact me.
If I wanted, I could threaten her again. But I had no intention of doing so. I planned to end things with her as a one-night stand.
I had personally experienced that the Na Ahyeon of reality and Reika from my fictional work both possessed the same vagina. There was no need to obsess over the real-life version.
Unless she contacts me again.
I climbed out of Na Ahyeon's house through the window.