NOTAKING
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Chapter 74
🕑 Added 2025-03-26 20:26:00 +0000 UTCAs they stepped out of the bathroom, Seong-Jin’s heart was still racing, not just from the pleasure but from the sheer adrenaline of almost getting caught. The heavy thud of security boots against the tile floor sent a jolt through her.
“Shit,” Travis muttered under his breath, grabbing her wrist.
They locked eyes for a split second before breaking into a hurried stride, walking briskly toward the exit. Seong-Jin could feel the heat still lingering between her thighs, the remnants of their reckless tryst making it harder to move naturally. Her legs were weak, her body still tingling.
As they stepped outside, the crisp night air hit them like a splash of cold water. The parking lot was dimly lit, and the shadows stretched long under the streetlights. Without wasting another second, Travis unlocked the car, and the two jumped in.
The second the doors shut, he turned the ignition, and the car roared to life. Tires screeched against the pavement as they sped off, leaving behind a cloud of dust and the muffled shouts of security guards realizing too late that they were gone.
Seong-Jin exhaled deeply, pressing her back against the seat. A wide grin spread across her lips as she looked at Travis, her chest still rising and falling from the rush.
“Ahaha, wow, that was thrilling,” she said, her voice breathy with excitement.
Travis chuckled, one hand gripping the steering wheel while the other reached out to rest on her thigh. “It really was. But we’re not done yet,” he said, giving her a sideways glance. His voice was low, teasing. “Let’s go back to your dorm and continue from there.”
Her cheeks warmed at the suggestion, but she didn’t hesitate. “Drive faster,” she urged, shifting closer to him.
The ride was filled with tension—unspoken but thick in the air. Seong-Jin’s fingers tapped restlessly against her knee, her body still on edge, still craving him. She stole glances at Travis, watching the way his jaw tensed, his grip on the wheel tightening as if he, too, was barely holding himself back.
By the time they reached her dorm, neither of them could wait any longer. Travis barely parked the car before Seong-Jin unbuckled her seatbelt and rushed out, leading the way. They took the stairs two at a time, her keys already in hand, fingers fumbling with excitement.
The second the door swung open, Travis kicked it shut behind them, trapping her between his body and the wall.
Their lips crashed together in a desperate, heated kiss, all restraint gone. Seong-Jin moaned softly into his mouth as his hands roamed down her sides, gripping her hips possessively. She pressed her body against his, feeling the hard outline of his arousal against her stomach.
Her fingers tugged at his shirt, pulling it up as his hands moved to her waist, fingers toying with the hem of her dress.
She pulled back just enough to whisper against his lips, “Don’t hold back.”
Travis smirked. “I wasn’t planning to.”
And with that, he lifted her up effortlessly, carrying her toward the bed.
Their lips met again, hungry and urgent, as Travis pushed her toward the bed. The kiss was deep, raw with desire, each of them trying to outpace the other. Seong-Jin’s hands roamed over his chest, feeling the heat of his skin under her fingertips as his body pressed against hers. She could feel the tension in his muscles, the way his breath caught as he deepened the kiss.
She couldn’t get enough of him—his taste, the way his lips moved against hers. With every second, her body seemed to ache more, the intensity between them building. She moaned softly into his mouth as his hands slid up her back, pulling her closer.
Seong-Jin tugged at his shirt with urgency, her fingers brushing against the cool metal of his belt buckle, already undoing it before his hands met hers. She wanted him—now, here, no more waiting.
“Travis,” she whispered between heated kisses, her voice a breathless rasp. “I need you. Right now.”
He didn’t need another word. With a growl, he pulled away slightly, quickly yanking off his shirt and tossing it aside. He guided her backward, and she fell onto the bed, her body sinking into the soft mattress, her legs instinctively parting as he hovered above her, his face inches from hers.
Her hands traced the line of his jaw, down his neck, and lower, feeling the heat radiating off his body. The tension between them was almost unbearable, a low buzz that pulsed in time with their rapid heartbeats.
“I can’t wait any longer,” she muttered, her breath catching as her hands explored more boldly.
Travis responded with a fierce kiss, a hard clash of teeth and tongues as he positioned himself between her legs, his body pressing against hers. Her hands pulled at the waistband of his pants, urging him on, desperate to feel him, to have him fully.
Seong-Jin’s breath quickened, her chest rising and falling in rapid succession. She moaned into the kiss as his fingers slipped between her legs, tracing the line of her dress, teasing her.
Every movement, every touch, seemed to spark a fire deep within her. She didn’t know how much longer she could last before the overwhelming desire for him consumed her completely.
They then hurriedly took off their clothes not wanting to spare even a second without touching.
Seong-Jin mewled lewdly into the kiss, her thighs trembling uncontrollably from the overwhelming sensation coursing through her. His cock wasn’t just filling her—it was wrecking her, pounding deep into her womb with relentless force. Every thrust sent a shockwave of pleasure through her petite frame, stretching her walls to their absolute limits. Their tongues clashed in a heated, messy duel, lips sucking, saliva dripping, as they drowned in the raw intimacy of the moment.
Seong-Jin’s heart pounded wildly, her body melting under the weight of ecstasy, yet she selfishly craved more. Now, she only cared about how deep he could reach, how much more pleasure he could drag out of her. A smirk tugged at his lips as he continued his slow, punishing thrusts, dragging his monstrous length almost completely out before slamming back in, battering her convulsing pussy into submission.
Her walls clenched desperately around his cock, suctioning him in as if her body refused to let him go. Watching her lose herself on his length only spurred him on.
“Ahh~... I should’ve let you fuck me sooner… If I knew it would feel this good—aaahhn!~” Seong-Jin squealed, her voice hitching as another wave of pleasure crashed over her.
She was being broken down piece by piece, her mind struggling to keep up with the intense euphoria. His cock pistoned into her dripping hole without mercy, sending electric tingles through her nerves. Her womb clenched, desperately trying to take in every inch of his girthy length.
Seconds turned to minutes, then minutes stretched into what felt like an eternity. His stamina was inhuman, his endurance unfaltering. Even as her walls spasmed and clenched, milking him greedily, he didn’t release—not yet. He wanted to push her further, to shatter any resistance left in her. Seong-Jin, flushed and breathless, gazed up at him with pleading eyes before capturing his lips in a desperate kiss. It wasn’t just lust—it was something deeper, something possessive.
“I-It doesn’t hurt anymore… Please, show me everything… I want to feel it all—I want you to ravage me without holding back…” she panted against his lips.
His golden eyes darkened at her words, a primal smirk curling his lips.
“Not my fault if you get addicted,” he growled.
Without warning, he pushed her down into an unmovable mating press, pinning her delicate arms above her head as he rutted deep into her uncharted depths. Seong-Jin barely had time to scream before he silenced her with another searing kiss, his hips slamming against hers in a frenzied, brutal pace. The obscene squelching of her dripping hole echoed through the room, a testament to how thoroughly he was ruining her.
Slap! Slap! Slap!
“Fuuuck~!~ Your tight little pussy feels so good clamping around my cock! It’s so wet—so fucking perfect…” he groaned, voice hoarse from the intensity of their fucking.
Seong-Jin was barely coherent at this point, her eyes glassy with tears of pleasure.
“Y-Yes!~ Ruin me!~ Break my pussy with that cock!!~” she wailed, her nails raking down his back as her body shook beneath him.
He gritted his teeth, feeling the telltale tightening in his core. Her pussy was gripping him like a vice, milking him for his seed. He was reaching his limit.
“Agh, I’m gonna cum—”
Before he could pull out, Seong-Jin instinctively wrapped her legs around his waist, locking him in place.
Schlp! Schlp! Schlp!
The heat of her quivering pussy, the tightness of her embrace—it sent him over the edge. He roared as he slammed deep, his balls tensing before thick ropes of hot cum erupted inside her.
“Mmmnnn~!!~”
Seong-Jin’s moans blended with his as her body convulsed, her womb stretching to take the overwhelming flood of his release. She could feel every pulse, every gush of his thick seed painting her insides, filling her to the brim. Their bodies trembled as the waves of orgasm washed over them, their lips still connected in a feverish, breathless kiss.
By the time he finally pulled out, a thick, creamy trail of his essence dribbled out of her twitching pussy, pooling onto the sheets below. Seong-Jin gasped for air, her mind still floating somewhere between reality and a dreamlike haze of satisfaction.
Her dazed eyes met his, a satisfied smirk playing on her lips.
“…You’re mine now,” she whispered, voice barely above a breath.
He chuckled, brushing a damp strand of hair from her flushed face.
“We’ll see about that.”
TO BE CONTINUED 
