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Translator: penny
Chapter: 45
Chapter Title: Loveless Pregnancy Sex (2)
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Actually, this was the first time she'd ever seen a man's dick in real life.
And seeing a man's dick this realistic? Perfectly the first time.
"..."
In Lee Soo-ah's fantasies, sex had a touch of romance to it.
Not some ugly greed from a woman pushing thirty who hadn't even had sex before—just her own little dream.
She didn't ask for much.
A handsome man.
A man with a great body.
The dick... just not too small, that was the hope.
Honestly, to an average person, it might sound like she was asking for the world.
She knew if she voiced it, they'd shoot back with, "You're pretty, you've got an amazing body—does your pussy grip tight too?"
Ideal conditions that absurd.
But Lee Soo-ah could say it proudly.
Pretty face? Check.
Figure? Killer.
And none of it artificial.
Her pussy too.
She'd watched sex ed videos on YouTube—not every virgin pussy was tight by default.
Some women were born loose, some tight.
So this one? Hard to guarantee.
That's why she'd compromised on dick size. At least big enough to feel it.
That much should be fine, right?
Not easy, sure.
But it was just her romantic vision of sex.
Sex that was a feast for the eyes.
First time around, at least in the arms of a cool guy—gently, lovingly fucked.
But reality?
Brutally cold.
Not that her looks and body meant she only deserved matching sex.
Handsome?
Not ugly.
Great body?
Not even close... She'd seen way more six-packs and sculpted physiques, so this body felt utterly alien.
And that man drew closer.
Naked.
At least the throbbing erection looked like it hit her minimum(?), but what did that matter?
This wasn't some balance game: handsome face with shitty body versus shitty face with handsome dick.
She turned her head away without thinking.
Even knowing this wasn't simple lovemaking.
Pure instinct.
But she hesitated.
She'd dropped 68 billion for this, hunted down an S-rank magic stone—and for a naked body that repulsed her on sight.
Just the two of them on this bed, she should be the one in charge.
What if Kang Jik took offense?
That hit her first.
Lee Soo-ah wasn't in charge.
She was just a bitch in heat, desperate for pregnancy, waiting to get mounted by a guy who turned her stomach.
Luckily, Kang Jik didn't seem pissed.
If anything, he smiled like he enjoyed it.
Then his lips closed in.
She'd said no kissing, asked if they had to—but Kang Jik clearly had zero interest in her opinion.
Not wrong, though.
They needed to impregnate.
Situation built to this: him naked on the bed.
A petty kiss matter now?
With a 68-billion S-rank stone to absorb down to the last drop for pregnancy?
She recalled her desperation.
Drunk on the urge to awaken, DMing him to knock her up.
His ravenous mouth devoured her lips, his tongue forcing its way in.
"Mmph!"
Their first real kiss.
Well, first non-acting kiss.
As an actress, she'd led plenty of romances—kiss scenes with hot leading men piled up.
Dating rumors sparked from those.
But those? She couldn't recall them now.
Gentle lip-nibbles for the camera barely qualified as kisses.
This was savage lip-plundering, his thick tongue storming her tiny mouth like a tyrant, probing everywhere.
There was no escape.
His tongue coiled around hers, sucking and ravaging, saliva trailing down her chin.
Chup. Churp.
Her eyes glazed over.
Face tilted aside.
Noses grinding, her breath ragged— she couldn't get air.
So why was her body igniting?
There was no affection, it was pure beastial lust.
Her body burned anyway.
Every spot his tongue roamed scalded like fire.
No—his tongue was a molten furnace.
But she didn't want to him push away. She craved more.
THe pleasure screamed warnings to her brain.
It was unfamiliar ecstasy.
With no panties—she didn't even register the flood from her pussy.
Only later did she notice his rough hands yanking her slip straps down, mauling her breasts.
"Mmph!"
There was no room for moans.
Breasts scorched, her madness was rising.
One arm braced on her back, his kneading palm sent tingles sparking across her chest with every squeeze.
Her hips bucked.
His palm grazed her nipples—with an electric jolt, pussy clenched.
There was no touch down there yet.
"Pha."
"Ha. Ha."
How long?
Time blurred.
Finally, her mouth broke free. Briefly.
She was already flat on her back, Kang Jik claiming the space above.
Slip? Total ruin.
Barely covered anything to begin with—now twisted, rolled up like a belt at her waist. Body fully bared to him.
They silently locked eyes- it held for a beat.
In that sliver, she finally assessed herself.
Drool streaked her chin.
Breasts flushed red from his brutal grip.
Legs parted— was it his doing or hers?—his thick thigh wedged between, pressing her pussy.
One leg pinned under him.
It was a firm, subtle crush.
His thigh ground into her slit.
When did she get this soaked?
Slight thigh shifts made her pussy twitch, signals blasting her brain.
It was not pain.
Clit to core compressed—should hurt.
She felt pleasure instead.
His slippery thigh told why.
She was drenched.
Her juices slicked his skin; every move reslicked her folds.
Sloppy wet pussy teased externally—clit included—no penetration, but mouth, tits, cunt triple-teamed her senses into blackout.
This silent pause? More torment.
Even motionless, it was fresh stimulation.
"Like it?"
"..."
His smug grin—like he knew—wrinkled her brow.
Undeniable truth fueled her frustration.
But her body betrayed her.
"When... are you putting it in?"
It was not pregnancy sex anymore. But pure training.
Lee Soo-ah mustered her maximum defiance.
Escape this bliss.
Her body screamed no, but her mind insisted: it was an emotionless, unsatisfying, pregnancy-only fuck.
So she demanded.
Kang Jik, mercifully, didn't drag it out.
If he'd ordered her to touch it.
To suck.
Could she refuse?
She had no excuse. No power.
Pregnancy meant his cum.
Her body on this bed? Her sole job was to arouse him.
If he shoved it in her mouth now? No resistance—gagged on dick, not lips or tongue.
"Putting it in."
Her thigh lifted. With her pussy freed—cool air rushed in.
It was short-lived.
"...!"
A heavy weight slapped her pussy.
Then rubbed.
There was a smooth glide over her slick folds.
She peeked down.
His thick cock sliding atop her slit.
Her body locked rigid.
It's happening.
It happened in an instant— his lips sealed hers again.
"Umm..."
He was gentler now.
She liked his lips.
His slippery tongue traced her lower lip—a sharp pleasure shot through her.
Her mind floated away.
Was kissing really this good?
Not even with those handsome actors.
A mental high outmatched by flesh?
"Ha..."
It was a hot exhale.
Her sprawled arms looped behind his neck.
Her defenses crumbled.
The last bastion— her arms —surrendered.
"....! Mmph!!"
Heavy thrusts pierced her core. Her eyes squeezed shut, arms clenched.
The thick invader bulldozed her tight channel, shredded her hymen, and plunged deep.
The scorching pillar pulsed, every cell of her walls registering it.
The glans tip leaked cool mana— the sweet -salty energy cranked the pleasure to the max.
There was no room left for fantasy sex daydreams.
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