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Chapter 63: Chapter 20: A Girl My Age, Too (3) 

Our hopeless teacher, Yoo Juyeon, met her glorious end on my bed. 

"Heh, heuu... hnn..." 

For the first time in a while, I spent points at the shop and bought birth control. Normally, the probability system or other abilities would back me up so I’d never have to worry about pregnancy, but since Juyeon wasn’t a conquest target, the system didn’t support me at all. Skills seemed to work, but there was no convenience like displaying stats. 

Still, she was lucky. Most girls would find their first time painful, but thanks to the virgin-only skill I got early on, she went wild with pleasure instead of pain. 

You won’t find a guy like me anywhere, seriously. 

"Hnnn..." 

"Hey, wake up." 

I playfully grabbed Juyeon’s chest. She shivered and barely regained her senses. 

"Y-you crazy bastard..." 

"That’s what you get for messing around. You should’ve just surrendered to me nicely." 

"Haa... haa..." 

While I waited for the afterglow to fade from her body, I decided to clean up the mess she’d made. 

First, I tossed all the bed sheets into the washing machine. Maybe someone will complain about me running the machine at this hour, but there’s no way I’m sleeping on that disaster area. I’m not using sheets soaked with my cum and Juyeon’s fluids. I like things fresh. 

Leaving the washing machine running, I pulled a simple blanket and a small comforter from the closet. 

"For tonight, let’s just use these. I’ll hang the sheets to dry later." 

Juyeon, finally back to her usual self, said, 

"Leaving stuff like this around really makes it feel like you have a lot of girlfriends." 

"This has nothing to do with that. Even friends who sleep over would have this stuff." 

"But you don’t have any friends." 

"...You little..." 

I’d punish her later for hurting my feelings with the plain truth. If I pounced on her now, we’d have to use the ruined bedding again. 

"Whew... I thought I was going to die." 

"I actually went easy on you, you know?" 

"I really hate to admit it, but I think I have to. I’m still sore down here." 

She rubbed her lower belly and leaned her head against me. 

"Still, it felt amazing. Really." 

"I could tell. You squirted three times, didn’t you?" 

"...I’ve only seen that in porn. I didn’t think it could happen for real." 

She blushed. For me, it wasn’t that strange Sua and Sunhwa did it all the time, and even Jiye would sometimes but it must have been a shock to experience it herself. 

"It was like, zing! And this part just... twitched!" 

Seeing her cling to me, describing her first time in detail, I couldn’t help but laugh. 

"Why are you laughing?" 

"Good question." 

We exchanged silly words to lighten the mood. Honestly, I was still holding back a lot. Treating Juyeon like fragile glass, afraid I’d break her, meant I only came once and couldn’t move as freely as I wanted. If it had been with Sua or Sunhwa, I’d still be pounding away like a madman. 

I wanted to show Juyeon what I could really do, but I held back for her first time. 

"Hehe..." 

Still, seeing her smile so brightly made it feel worth it. 

After that day, Juyeon completely let loose like an unbridled mare. 

She knew where my place was and my class schedule, so I got to experience both the pros and cons of this kind of relationship. 

"You have a free period, right?" 

"Your next class is canceled!" 

She’d drag me to the bathroom at just the right time, or sneak me into a deserted basement for a quickie. There’s a saying about late learners being the most reckless, and Juyeon took it to the extreme. 

"Haa... haa..." 

Honestly, if I didn’t hold back, I’d finish quickly too, but knowing she had class in 30 minutes, I couldn’t go wild. After just two days of this, I was getting pretty edgy. 

Now, Juyeon was rubbing her chest against my arm, sending me subtle signals. 

"Hey... aren’t you coming? Your class is over..." 

Maybe because our relationship changed, she was acting cute in ways I’d never seen, and I didn’t mind. It was refreshing to be with someone my age. 

But that’s separate from this. I was still pent up. 

Oblivious, she whispered in my ear in a sultry voice. 

"Hmm? Let’s go to your place, just once... then I’ll go back to class. Just once, okay?" 

The moment she nibbled my ear, my frustration, desire, and annoyance exploded all at once. 

"Fine, let’s go." 

With that, I took her straight to my place. 

"He, heeek...!!!" 

That sound was Juyeon, who’d been so cocky, now crying out in her seventh climax. 

It was like a scene from a nature documentary our sex was nothing short of animalistic. 

As soon as we got home, I tore her clothes off and lifted her up, thrusting into her. 

"Wait, wait !!!!!!!" 

Her resistance meant nothing. With her knees hooked over my arms, I drove my cock thicker than her forearm so deep it threatened to crush her womb. 

She’d had a bit more experience now, so it went in easier than the first time. Maybe the stimulation took a moment to register, but after three seconds, her insides clamped down, convulsing madly. 

"-!!!!!!!" 

With that single thrust, Juyeon squirted and passed out. But I had no intention of letting her rest. After making me wait for two days, she deserved it. 

As a result, she’d already fainted three times and was now hitting her seventh climax. 

"He, hee...!! Heee...!!" 

"Whew..." 

After several rounds of relentless, one-sided sex, I left Juyeon trembling on the bed and went to the fridge for water. 

"Ahh!" 

Now I finally felt a bit of relief. Not totally, but I’d been holding back too long. No need to go easy anymore. 

"Hey, get up. Drink some water, and let’s go again." 

"Hnnng...!!!" 

Slap! 

I lightly spanked her ass as I said it. 

Naturally, Juyeon didn’t make it to her remaining classes that day. It was a self-declared absence a privilege of college students, unlike the mandatory ones professors grant. The difference is, the more you use it, the more it eats away at your grades and time, but it’s still a special move for adults. 

Every time she caught her breath until midnight, I pounced on her again. By the end, she was so busy just breathing that she couldn’t do anything else. Her belly was a bit swollen, and her makeup carefully applied for class was long since ruined by tears and snot. 

But I found even that beautiful, so I didn’t stop and just focused on tormenting her. Thanks to that, Juyeon experienced the kind of ultimate climax some women never feel in their lives, and even now, she was in my arms, being taken to the bathroom for another round. 

"I-I’m gonna die...!!" 

"You’ll be fine, I’ve done this before." 

"You... bastard...!!" 

Her tongue didn’t seem to be working, except when she cursed her pronunciation was perfect then. But I was the one in control, and I’m too solid and thick to be swayed by a few insults. 

"Hiiiiii...!!!" 

Sssssss...!! 

Maybe it’s a ritual for becoming my woman, but eventually, Juyeon’s lower half gave out from continuous orgasms, and she ended up wetting herself. As her legs gave way and she collapsed on the bathroom floor, she trembled under the shower, still feeling pleasure. 

"Hey, hey! You useless bastard Sehyun!" 

Since that day, for some reason, she’s started provoking me with sweet words more often.