Your Girlfriend Was Amazing Chapter 42: Same Call, Different Conversation

Sa Call, Different Conversation

[Do… Do you really want the three of us to go? Are you sure about this? Well, I'm totally fine, and it doesn't bother at all, but Taeyang still doesn't have a girlfriend… and you're so pretty… Of course, we're in a genuine loving relationship, so nothing bad is imaginable, but we've had so recent misunderstandings… dealing with the mistakes we've made towards each other…]

Hearing this much already made my waist almost stop.

Mistakes on both sides? It was you who suggested the secret relationship.

While enjoying this situation, Yoomin was busy teasing her pussy, and Minsoo continued to yap, [I think it'd be good… I an, if you like it, Yoomin… Where should we et? How about an amusent park? We can even drink at night… It might be good…]

Yoomin hadn't listened to a single word he said from start to finish. She was too occupied, moving her hips while sucking on her nipple.

"Ah… Ahh… Yeah… I like it too… Ah… Ah!"

As I twirled her clit with my fingers, her hips bounced like a spring. She boldly squirted and covered her face with both hands as if embarrassing.

That's not okay.

There are two things I can never tolerate during sex. One is doing it in the dark, and the other is covering the face. It's always delightful to see a girl, who usually smiles innocently, transform her face while getting fucked.

To think she'd hide her face like this…

I grabbed Yoomin's wrist and pulled it down to make her face clearly visible. In my heart, I wished I could take out my phone and snap a photo, but being on a call prevented that.

[Yoomin, are you really okay? Your voice sounds a bit… Well, not that it's a weird thought, but… Ah… You sound like you're in pain…]

It probably is. Considering the size she's experienced, sothing straight out of hentai, penetrating her freshly deflowered virgin, it must be.

I'm the only guy she has experienced, and continuously having sex has molded her pussy perfectly to my size. Just looking at her expression, Yoomin has a mix of agony and ecstasy.

Perhaps Soojin would be like this too.

A few more rounds, and I might have another custom-fit hole for . We spent more ti in hotel bathroom than slept in the bedroom.

"What are you thinking?"

In an instant, Yoomin reached out and squeezed my neck. That gaze seed familiar from sowhere. It was the sa look I saw when I had sex with Minjung before entering the novel.

[Hm? Oh, no, it's not. I didn't have such thoughts, really. Um, it's just… your voice seed… painful, so I thought…]

Minsoo didn't know the situation at all, so he started talking nonsense. Honestly, in this mont, I hoped Yoomin would react differently after hearing Minsoo.

"No, I can tell right away. Why aren't you paying attention to ? You're the only one I see, you know?"

[Ah… I'm really sorry. It's just that… honestly, I've been feeling a bit distant between us lately, so I had suspicions, but it turns out it wasn't true. In fact, I…]

Minsoo, still oblivious, was desperately apologizing with his mouth.

I quickly noticed that our nerves connect as soon as the dick enters a woman's body. But strangely, the conversation was still happening, and Minsoo kept talking.

"This ti, I'll let it slide."

[Thanks for forgiving , Yoomin…]

In truth, there was one ti before when I sensed this. Back then, jealousy made her sharper, and the restraint was even stronger.

I want to see that expression one more ti. The look on a woman's face when having sex with a man she likes and can't stand the thought of him thinking about another woman. It really makes my dick throb.

Now, I have to do it properly.

Changing positions often worked well. I stopped side penetration and returned to the normal position. As Yoomin's leg ca down, she started squeezing my waist.

With both legs tightly wrapped around my waist, she looked like she wouldn't let go. There was a cute desire in her face.

"Mmm… Ha… Hng…"

To avoid being caught by Minsoo, she bit her lips forcibly while suppressing her moans.

I hate Minsoo, who talks on the phone without realizing the situation, in this situation where I should feel resented.

The sound of the lively pussy and thighs colliding echoed loudly.

"Yoomin, what are you doing around? Your voice is like that… If I'm interrupting you because you're busy, you can hang up… But if that's not the case, while we're on this call… Well, you know, I have a story I want to tell, it's about what happened at the S-rank gate, and even though Taeyang played the major role, the truth is that I…"

As soon as she heard that it's okay to hang up, Yoomin wanted to end the call. But as she was about to, she was surprised by the cock entering suddenly. After calming down, she imdiately hung up the call and clung to like a frog.

"Taeyang, you're so bad… You like this kind of thing… Comfort …"

The disheveled red hair on the bedspread resembled a blooming rose. Blushing yet moving her hips shalessly, her eyes moist with lust. This seductive witch, fondling her obscenely jiggling breast and showing off her tender nipple.

"How should I comfort you?"

"You know…"

I nodded and sucked on her breast. I bit down on the full, juicy waterlon and devoured it.

"Ah! Master, it hurts… Oh… Milk… Yoomin's milk is coming out…"

Yoomin trembled but managed to speak everything. As if not wanting to lose an inch, she had her arms wrapped around my neck.

I stopped sucking her breasts and pulled Yoomin into my embrace. Perhaps due to the significant difference in body size, she effortlessly slipped in.

"Wait, too fast, agh… Master… no… I'm…"

Our bodies blended forcefully. As if not wanting to miss a single mont, I held her tightly enough to bend her body. Every ti her clit swelled and touched my skin, I could feel it.

"Leave… leave your mark… Taeyang… Aah…"

Nodding in response to her pleading words, I bare my fangs and bit her shoulder. She expressed her possessiveness outright, and I continued to rail her.

"Ah… Oh… Yoomin's pussy… do you like it…? It's deli…ciou..us…! Plea…se…tell …"

"Absolutely delicious…"

Upon hearing this, Yoomin giggled shyly and covered her face with her hair. Although she tried to hide it, with every jerk, her face was revealed.

"Going to… co… I'm… Ah… Ah… Maste…r… I'm… coming!"

Her once tightly wrapped legs around my waist loosened as her strength drained away. Standing on tiptoes, her thighs and waist tremble, and she scread in ecstasy.

Like a dam had burst, the juices overflowed, soaking the sheets. As soon as I pulled out, fluids splashed in all directions, and her gaping hole refused to close.

"Ha… Ha…"

Normally, it's where I would ask if she was okay, but, no. The thrilling mont of fucking after climax was my specialty.

"Haah… Ah… Ah!"

I forced through the contracted, stiff pussy.

"Cum… Inside…"

No need to ask, it's a direct command. Without allowing any room for refusal, I forcefully thrust, continuing the relentless penetration.

"…Yes… Master… Please give your cum… Yoomin is hungry…"

With those words, a surge of climax hit. The sen rose swiftly to the urethra, and without pause, I grabbed Yoomin's waist tightly, continuing the relentless thrusting. The bed shook loudly, and the room echoed with squelching sounds.

"You're getting a bit too sassy."

"Ah… Ah…! No, I… Yo… Yoomin's pussy… feels so go…od… Master, cu…cum… Ah… Ah… Ha…"

Thrusting my cock deep until the end, the root touched the tight flesh, eting the bulging balls. It was like driving a stake into the center of her bent body.

I gripped her tightly spread waist and ejaculated inside.

"Coming."

"Aaaah…!" Yoomin scread as the cum rushed in an instant.

As I withdrew, a mixture of sticky cum and watery saliva dripped out, down her hipbone and onto the already damp sheet.

"Yoomin, do a V-sign."

I haven't taken a shot, that's why.

In the end, all that remains are photos and mories, and there's nothing like this for recalling them.

"Take a pretty picture, Master…"

Slightly parting her plum-like lips, the naked woman made a V-sign with both hands. Between the open legs, sen still oozed with every breath, making it quiver.

"Cute, Yoomin, say cheese."

"Che… zee…"

Click.

Even in another world, so habits don't change. A cheese shot must be taken after sex.

"Did it turn out well?" Quick to recover, Yoomin half sat up and approached .

I stroked her hair, and she nestled into my arms, purring. "Don't you have sothing you must do first?"

"Clean up?"

I nodded, and she imdiately went down. Cleaning the cum and love juices with a gentle licking sound as before, she finished quickly and returned to my embrace.

"Can I get a kiss…? I've been obedient and a good girl…"

"What can't be done?"

Smooch.

"Hehe… I love Taeyang so much." She nuzzled her face, truly like a cat. Her eyes were even redder, adding a more seductive allure.

"Yoomin, let's do more."

"Can I try being on top this ti?"

I lay on the bed after tossing the damp sheets onto the floor. The night was long, and my cock was even longer. The intense ti continued.

[Group Text]

[All Class D freshn and the supporters, including Baek Taeyang and Kim Minsoo, gather at the S-rank gate location by tomorrow at 11 a.m.]

Ignoring the just-received ssage, Kim Minsoo focused on his computer screen.

"Please, respond, PureDiaryAuthor!"

For him, the most important thing right now wasn't about attending academy tomorrow. It was the fantastic amusent park date course!

The re thought of completely conquering Yoomin's heart with this brilliant move consud his mind.

"Baek Taeyang… You've raised a tiger."

To dare teach the art of love to , a genius in romance. When the three of us et and have fun, I'll show the true taste of a love master.