"W-what are you doing?!" She shouted as she backed away, trying to resist that overwhelming sensation of pleasure returning with force.
Seeing that, still with a calm face, Ho-sang simply stepped closer, touching her face again.
"Stop that, you damn weirdo!" With her face flushed, she slapped his hand away in a mix of embarrassment and anger.
But instead of stopping, he continued, only this time, instead of touching her face, he abruptly grabbed both of her arms.
"Haaa~..." Letting out a hot sigh in response, she clenched her teeth, resisting the pleasure flooding her mind, and pulled her arms back. "I told you to stop!" And with that shout, she punched him.
Her fist landed squarely on his nose, making him take a step back as he released her.
Feeling the sting in his nose as well as the warm blood running down, Ho-sang didn't feel angry about being punched in the face.
On the contrary, he felt it was compensation for her, considering what he intended to do.
Whether he liked it or not, his power was a kind of mental control, and even though he didn't intend to break the mind of any woman who slept with him and turn her into a sex slave, it still left a bad taste in his mouth.
"...Consider this compensation, along with my money." He said after seeing the blood on the tip of his finger, his gaze turning back to her.
"What are you talking about, you freak? And wipe that disgusting blood already, you're ugly enough as it is, but with that blood you make me want to puke." With her arms crossed and still a faint blush on her face, she said, frowning.
"Disgusting, huh?" This time, with his anger surfacing at hearing that, Ho-sang gave a fake smile before abruptly swinging his bloodied hand toward her face.
"Kya! What are you—!?" Raising her hands instinctively in front of her face, Ga-hee shouted in surprise before the drop hit her. However, the moment it did, she felt a familiar sensation of pleasure.
With the difference being that it was much stronger than before.
"Hm?" Finding her abrupt silence strange, Ho-sang, who was about to grab her again, stopped when he saw her state.
Her face was flushed, far redder than normal, her breathing was ragged, and sweat began to bead on her skin more and more.
"What the hell...?" Blinking in confusion, her stronger reaction now really looked like she was under the effect of some aphrodisiac, and considering she reacted like that the moment his blood touched her, the conclusion was obvious.
'Does my blood have a stronger effect?...Or is it my fluids in general?' Questioning himself for a moment, he snapped back to reality when he saw her slowly approach him and touch his face.
He calmly met her hazy gaze as she gently placed her hand against his cheek.
"I don't know... what's wrong with me, but..." She spoke between hot breaths and trembling brows, but in the end, whatever resistance she had crumbled when she suddenly lunged forward and kissed him without warning.
The corners of his mouth briefly curved into a smile. He knew all that resistance came from her still seeing him as a loser.
'Don't worry, you won't regret sleeping with me. In fact, after today, I doubt you'll forget me.' With that thought, Ho-sang returned her hungry kiss as his hands went to her back.
One of his hands went to the back of her neck, grabbing a handful of her hair, while the other went to her ass, squeezing hard.
Pulling her against him tightly, he kissed her with the same voracity she showed.
"Hn~...Ng~...Mm~..."
She let out soft, seemingly involuntary moans against his lips as the kiss continued.
Until she pulled away. "Haaa~...haaa~...haa~..." Exhaling through her open mouth, a flushed Ga-hee stared at him with a hazy look.
Clearly, she had completely fallen.
Smiling faintly in amusement, he calmly met her gaze.
But seeing his calmness, and especially that little smile, made her frown slightly. Deep in her pleasure-flooded mind, a hint of irritation surfaced.
That expression of superiority—at least in her perception—made her feel humiliated. "...Nerd." That's what she ended up saying, even through her muddled thoughts, to knock him off his pedestal.
Then she went back to kissing him, with the fleeting thought of putting him in his place and showing who was superior there.
He was left speechless at hearing that. It seemed that even with her mind overtaken by pleasure, she still found room to mock him, even while literally throwing herself into his arms.
'Once a slut, always a slut.' In the middle of that thought, however, Ho-sang didn't find it bad. On the contrary, it only motivated him more to dominate her.
The image of her begging for more made his cock throb in response.
As long as he didn't break her, everything else was fair.
Twack!
"Hng~?!"
With a sharp slap that made her eyes widen in shock, he smacked her ass.
For a moment she stopped, but soon returned to the kiss, closing her eyes again.
But while he himself focused on the kiss with his eyes closed, his hand rose again and once more came down hard in another slap on her ass.
Twack!
"Ghn~?!"
Letting out another muffled gasp of surprise, this time she opened her eyes, stopping momentarily as her body tensed in reaction.
But Ho-sang didn't stop at the slap. His hand squeezed that soft mound of flesh firmly before quickly pulling her dress up.
Touching her bare skin, he confirmed something he had suspected: she wasn't wearing anything underneath.
"Hng~..."
Accompanied by another moan from her, he slowly massaged her left cheek, his hand kneading it like dough, and given the softness and elasticity, it really felt like it.
"Mnh~..."
With the heat and sweat against his palm, he then moved his hand to the center, his ring finger lightly touching her tight asshole.
"Hnh~?!" With a moan mixed with a startled cry, she immediately clenched her ass, her anus contracting at the sudden touch.
Pulling away from the kiss reluctantly, panting and frowning, she was about to tell him not to cross the line when he spoke first.
"Relax, I'm not going to eat your ass—at least not today." With a smile tugging at the corner of his lips, he brought the hand that had been on her neck up to her lips, rubbing them gently. "Now, kneel."
Having been sent back into her pleasure trance by his touch on her lips, she regained the bare minimum of focus upon hearing what he said. "W-what?"
Moving the hand from her face to her shoulder, he repeated in the same commanding tone. "Kneel." Then he pushed her shoulder down.
Still processing that commanding tone, she simply let herself be pushed and knelt down.
Her mind only fully returned when she found herself facing the huge bulge pressing against the black fabric of his shorts, just inches from her face.
Swallowing hard at the sight, she raised her eyes to meet Ho-sang's brown eyes looking down at her.
With a faint smile, he placed a hand on her head, giving it a soft pat before guiding it back to his crotch.
While holding her head, with the other hand he simply pulled down the waistband of his shorts.
Pah
With a soft sound, his cock lightly slapped against her cheek, her eyes widening slightly in shock as the sight only made Ho-sang's smile grow.
Still without saying anything, he grabbed his cock at the base and guided the tip against her lips.
Rubbing it from side to side, savoring those soft lips, he then positioned it in the center and thrust his hips forward, her voluntarily opening her mouth.
"Hsss..." Sucking air through his teeth, he closed his eyes and threw his head back as he felt the warmth and moisture around the head of his cock. That alone already felt really good.
'So this is what a blowjob feels like... I could get addicted to this.' With this being his first time, the sensation was different from the inside of a vagina. It wasn't bad, but it didn't quite compare either.
'By the way, you're welcome, Ho-sang. I'm fulfilling your fantasy. I hope you're happy, because I am.' Amid those pleasurable thoughts, a fleeting memory of the old Ho-sang came to mind.
In that memory, beyond the typical sexual fantasy involving a hot girl, there was something about Ga-hee that Ho-sang genuinely found attractive, and that was her lips.
The memory of when they first met came back to him, along with the impression he had of her.
He noticed her beauty, her big breasts and wide hips, but what truly stuck in the old Ho-sang's memory were those lips.
Naturally pink lips, slightly thick and full, looking perfect, as if they had been made to be kissed.
'And seeing them now, I get your fetish for those lips...' Opening his eyes and lowering his head, he looked at her, seeing those lips wrapped around his cock, squeezing lightly as her mouth was stretched open.
Her gray eyes silently met his.
Blinking calmly, he gave her head a light tap. "What are you waiting for? Suck."
Narrowing her eyes, she pulled away from his cock with a wet pop, then grabbed it and looked at him with a slight frown. "Stop acting like that, it's embarrassing." She said while lightly pumping his cock.
Ho-sang resisted the twitch in his brow as he saw she seemed to have regained more focus this time and still insisted on belittling him, even though her completely red face—or the fact she kept stroking his cock—showed she had no intention of stopping.
'Did the effect of my blood wear off?' With that being the most plausible cause, he simply ignored what she said and guided her head back to his cock. "Shhh, keep sucking."
As he pressed his cock against her mouth, her brows trembled slightly as she looked at him again. "Don't get it wrong, I'm not doing this because you ordered me to."
But without saying anything, he just guided her head again, and this time Ga-hee didn't resist, simply opening her lips and taking his cock into her mouth.
As she took him in, the hot, wet, slightly firm sensation enveloped her tongue as it rubbed underneath.
Sucking in air, hollowing her cheeks, she pressed her lips—aching slightly from his thickness—while pulling her head back.
Slop
With a wet sound, she pulled back until reaching the glans, then pushed forward, taking him back into her mouth.
Slop
With another wet sound as she pushed her head forward, she then pulled back again before pushing in once more.
Like that, in a slow rhythm, Ga-hee began giving Ho-sang a blowjob.
"Haaa..." Taking a deep breath and exhaling, he enjoyed the sensation on his cock as he watched her do her work.
And she wasn't just sucking; she also licked, her tongue going from base to tip or moving in circles around the head.
Sometimes she only sucked the glans while her tongue rubbed inside her mouth and her hand pumped his cock.
She knew what she was doing.
However, as good as it felt—and as much as he could've stayed like that—this wasn't his goal.
So, bringing his hands to her head, he lightly thrust his hips forward.
Caught off guard, she instinctively grabbed his waist while resisting the push.
But her resistance was only symbolic when he began a slow piston motion, penetrating only the head and part of his length into her mouth.
Then, noticing he didn't intend to go all the way down her throat, she let him fuck her mouth, just staying still with her mouth open and actively sucking.
SlopSlopSlopSlop...
With that wet sound, she felt his cock brush against her tongue as it moved underneath while going in and out of her mouth.
The pleasure of it, along with his mere touch, was greater than anything she'd ever experienced. However, his size caused pain in her jaw from having to keep it so wide open.
So, looking up at his face, she was about to ask them to change positions when his hands suddenly grabbed a handful of her hair.
Her eyes widened slightly as she immediately realized what he intended to do. She braced herself while at the same time trying to resist by pushing against his waist.
But it was a futile attempt.
After grabbing her hair, he thrust his hips harder, pushing deeper into her mouth.
"Guak."
However, instead of going all the way at once, he pulled back before thrusting again with the same force, pushing the head of his cock a little deeper along with more of his length.
"Guak."
Then, he gradually went deeper and deeper into her mouth, his length covering more and more centimeters as her lips drew closer and closer to the base of his penis.
"Guak! Guak! Guak! ..."
Accompanied by that wet sound and her grip around his waist, Ho-sang, amid deep breaths, fucked her mouth deeper and faster.
From above, his eyes met hers. With her mouth stretched open, teary-eyed, disheveled, and flushed, he stared at her as he silently ravaged her mouth and throat.
And from above, he could tell that even though she resisted and seemed to struggle, she was enjoying it. After all, she wasn't truly trying to escape, since her grip wasn't strong.
In fact, her strength changed according to how tightly he held her. She was just putting on a show, not wanting to give him the "satisfaction" of admitting she liked it.
Laughing internally, he smiled imperceptibly as he decided to end the blowjob there.
Then, with one final thrust, he pushed all the way in, making her lips finally reach his groin.
"Guak~! ..."
Leaving her head there for a moment, savoring the way her throat desperately tightened around his cock as she slowly went cross-eyed, he finally pulled her away.
"Guaaa~!—Cough! Cough! ..."
"Hmmm..." Exhaling in a hum, he looked at the result of his work, his cock completely coated in saliva while she coughed and wiped the drool running down her chin.
Then, as she turned her gaze to him, she spoke with a slight frown. "You idiot, you should've warned me!"