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Translator: penny
Chapter: 120
Chapter Title: Human Onahole
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I've never used an onahole before, but I was absolutely certain that something like that could never compare to Lee Soo-ah.
"Kyaa! Haaang...!"
Every time I snapped my hips in rhythm, moving the waist I gripped up and down, feminine moans spilled out. Her slender arms pushed weakly against my hands gripping her waist, as if trying to pry them away, while her lewd juices gushed endlessly.
These were special features unique to Lee Soo-ah that no onahole could offer, amplifying the sensations on my cock with every thrust.
Slap. Slap. Slap.
The juices trickling down my thighs pretended to hold back, but they clearly showed just how much she was feeling it. Her pussy clenched and spasmed around my cock, clinging tighter with every tremor.
On top of that, her stiffly erect upper body shook along with her jiggling breasts. One breast was squished flat under the arm she'd used to push me away, while the other bounced freely, creating an even more erotic sight.
"I-I'm gonna cum...!"
"You're already squirting everywhere—what are you talking about?"
Even as she whimpered and confessed like she was begging, I mercilessly thrust my hips upward.
Seeing Lee Soo-ah flailing in waves of pleasure, not even aware of how much she was gushing, left me with no thoughts or worries—just my hips moving on instinct.
She was right.
A person should stick to what they're good at.
All I had was one thing.
SSS-grade Sperm and the massive cock I'd grown with it. Using them diligently was the only way to prove my worth.
Thanks to that, I'd gotten to witness her impulsive behavior—turning into a slave to my semen without me even asking—ever since we started this relationship.
"Feels good?"
"So gooood... Ungh... Haa...!"
She spat out the answer reflexively, without a moment to think.
But contrary to her words, her arms pushed weakly against mine—desperate to escape the intense pleasure but lacking the strength. I grabbed them and yanked her forward.
"Kyaa!"
Her light body collapsed onto me again, still impaled on my cock.
I felt her soft breasts press against me as I slipped my arms under hers, wrapping them around her back to lock her upper body in place.
"...?"
Lying prone on top of me, her arms spread wide like she was raising them in surrender, Lee Soo-ah squirmed uncomfortably.
But her lower body could only twitch and tremble around the cock buried in her pussy. With her upper body pinned tight, she couldn't move as she wanted.
A brief moment of rest, perhaps.
"Haa. Haa."
It wasn't true rest with my cock still inside her, but being bound in frog-girl position finally hit her as humiliating. She turned her head away, burying her face in the nape of my neck to avoid my gaze.
"Hng...!"
Lewd sounds leaked straight into my ear from her muffled face against the bedsheet.
It was fascinating how her reactions came without delay to my slow movements.
Chop. Chop. Chop. Chop.
Watching her go from passionate moans to just panting desperately around my thrusting cock into her fixed, spread hole, I unloaded deep inside her.
"Ughhh..."
Squish. Squiiish.
She was a living onahole, fixed in place and unable even to twitch properly. Seeing that made my cock throb harder, squeezing out every last drop.
I pulled out and shoved the limp, unfocused Lee Soo-ah onto her side. She grabbed my face and tangled her tongue with mine.
Slurp. Slurp.
Her exhausted tongue entwined softly, as if conveying her satisfaction.
"You came a lot."
Lately with Im Hyeji and Kang Hana too—it felt like I produced more each time.
Im Hyeji had always been the squirting type anyway, but I'd thought Lee Soo-ah was on the drier side.
The bedsheet was soaked enough that changing it every time felt like a chore.
"Just lick it clean..."
At her ever-forgiving words, I turned to meet her gaze as she stared intently at me, and I pressed my thumb to her lips.
Her tongue darted out automatically, licking my thumb like it was teasing my glans.
Words and actions loaded with double meaning.
And that look in her eyes too.
I pressed my thumb down, forcing her mouth open, and shoved my cock inside.
Her eyes shot me a glare, but separately, she cleaned it neatly, swallowing the pooled semen with a gulp.
"Pah... Mr. Kang Jik likes this stuff, right?"
Her smug tone, like she was fishing for praise.
The look in her eyes that said she already had me figured out.
Even with the afterglow of pleasure keeping her gaze sultry, she wasn't as out of it as before. She was provoking me.
"You pinned me down so I couldn't move and fucked me like an onahole—felt good?"
"..."
No, did she really forget those moans she'd been pouring out just five minutes ago?
Of course not.
She was just provoking me like an immature elementary schooler teasing her crush.
Come on, make a move.
Her intentions were so obvious it made me want to not play along.
Maybe I should tease her a bit.
Even in bed, I needed to assert my dominance to rein in this playful Lee Soo-ah.
"You gonna fuck me or not?"
But with her looking at me like that, so desperately...
How could I hold back?
"Kyaa!"
In the end, I ended up dumping load after load into her all night long, just like she wanted(?).
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Makeup room.
Lee Soo-ah's face beamed with happiness during her makeup session, making stylist and makeup artist Shin Hye-seung sigh.
"Unnie, this isn't the time to be so happy."
"Why not?"
"Fans and the agency are going nuts. They want an official statement."
"About Mr. Kang Jik?"
"...Yes."
"Do I have to?"
Shin Hye-seung wanted to flick her forehead for brushing it off so casually, but after years by her side, she'd never seen her this happy. She couldn't bring herself to scold her.
"You two getting married for real?"
"Hmm. Hye-seung-ah."
"Yes, unnie."
"You saw Mr. Kang Jik last time, right?"
"...I did?"
"What'd you think?"
"I didn't see enough to judge..."
Was she serious?
Lee Soo-ah was always sincere about everything, but she'd never been this into singing or dancing. It made Shin Hye-seung look at her more earnestly.
"Hye-seung, imagine you met a guy. He's talented, makes you happy just being around him, puts your mind at ease, makes you prettier. And he sends you to Hong Kong every night. What would you do?"
Shin Hye-seung wasn't a kid anymore.
Two years younger than Lee Soo-ah, but she'd juggled coordinating, makeup, and dating by squeezing every free moment since she was young.
Compared to the romance-virgin Lee Soo-ah, she knew men far better.
Especially after getting burned by all sorts. So she answered without thinking.
"Pfft, unnie. Guys like that don't exist. No man is good in bed and out. If one did, I'd hit him with pregnancy o'clock to lock him down... Oops. Hehe..."
It was too personal for chit-chat with her agency's idol, but Lee Soo-ah had always gotten her male curiosities answered through Shin Hye-seung. She didn't look offended.
Instead, she followed up.
"Even if he's not that handsome?"
"Hmm... How 'not handsome'?"
"Like Mr. Kang Jik?"
"...Well, he's not ugly or anything... But by your standards, unnie, that'd be a letdown..."
Shin Hye-seung set down her makeup tools and fell deep into thought.
Every woman has her criteria for men.
Some go for faces.
Some for bodies.
Some for chemistry.
Sure, it'd be great to have it all, but just like there are no perfect women who are pretty, busty, and sweet...
Men who check every box could be counted on one hand.
"Sigh... I'm a face girl, but if Mr. Kang Jik has all that... Wait!! Unnie, is this about him?"
"Yeah. That's why I said go get pregnant and snag him."
"No, no! Take it back! Take it back!! This is bad enough already. Pregnancy would be a disaster!!"
"It'd make activities tricky, huh?"
"Activities? Ads are safe for now, thank God. But marriage and pregnancy? Yeah, maybe."
A chill ran through her, and Shin Hye-seung asked in a trembling voice.
"Unnie... No way, right?"
"Huh?"
Her eyes flicked to Lee Soo-ah's belly, trying to play innocent.
It looked just a tiny bit bloated, no fat anywhere else...
"Showing already?"
"....."
"Kidding. Even I wouldn't."
"Right? Tell me it's not. You can't make me unemployed, unnie."
"Don't worry. You can always go YouTuber."
"Gaaah!"
Lee Soo-ah laughed at her tasty reaction and told the manager.
"Oppa. Tell the agency I'll send the official statement."
"Uh, sure..."
Her relieved expression and radiant smile felt like Lee Soo-ah's peak era, all over again. The worried stylist and manager felt an inexplicable relief.
"Still, unnie, dating suits you. You're getting prettier—your skin looks so youthful. Jealous..."
They were close enough for private talk, so Shin Hye-seung glanced at the manager and whispered in her ear, eyes sparkling.
"But... that good? You've never dated, unnie. Isn't it just new-couple shine?"
Lee Soo-ah shot her a glare.
"Think I wouldn't know? Why? Wanna borrow him?"
"Ugh, unnie, seriously. Idols can't say tacky stuff like that so casually. Not borrowing exactly... Just curious. Seeing you go this hard when you ignored all those hot, ripped guys..."
Lee Soo-ah shrugged boastfully at her envious gaze.
"Sorry, no can do. He's mine. My husband."
"Ugh, really. Where do you get these childish lines..."
"Sigh..."
The manager sighed and shook his head at the scene.
He envied this Kang Jik guy, and wondered if his own job was on thin ice, like the stylist feared.
But that worry turned trivial when he saw the "official statement" text from Lee Soo-ah.
Starting from the 11th anniversary stage, singer Lee Soo-ah and actress Lee Soo-ah will take a break. I want to try living as Hunter Lee Soo-ah. Please refrain from reckless criticism and speculative reports targeting a civilian with whom I share a personal friendship. Thank you.
It was a bold, simple, and definitive official statement.
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