Synopsis:
“It’s sexual frustration.”
With Da-eun grimacing in discomfort, Su-jin begins her Freudian praise.
“One night with a man will fix everything—your unexplained gastritis, headaches that painkillers can’t touch, your life’s constipation, even that foul mouth of yours.”
Da-eun has been suffering from stress-induced illnesses with no clear cause. Su-jin’s prescription? Sex.
“Your repressed unconscious is speaking to you. ‘Stress-induced gastritis,’ they say, but the endoscopy shows nothing. ‘Tension headaches,’ they say. You need to have sex to fix it.”
Though Da-eun knows Su-jin’s psychoanalysis babble is nonsense, the words linger in her mind.
But sex isn’t easy for modern people. She wants to, but where does she find a harmless man? How does she ensure safe sex without STDs?
Then, her radar locks onto Yoon Joo-won—a fellow student, still a virgin, about to enlist in the military.
“Done it before?”
“Nope.”
She’d once mustered the courage to pick up random guys at clubs, only to return home alone.
A handsome, inexperienced guy with a clear background, soon to disappear into the military—why hesitate?
We’re both virgins, you have condoms, and I live alone.
After a long pause, Da-eun looks up at Joo-won and finally speaks.
“Wanna come to my place?”
“Every time we switch positions, it feels new.”
“Hng—ah, Joo-won… I’m gonna die… Stop…”
“Like tasting something new every time.”
Da-eun shudders and squirms, but each sob only fuels his excitement.
“Hah… Even your crying is fucking delicious. Cry more. Yeah?”
“Y-You… psycho…”
“Yeah, I’m a psycho. That’s why I threw away my pride and carried you here like a servant.”
Joo-won admits shamelessly, gripping her hips. When he squeezes, her thighs tense, and her inner walls clamp down on his cock.
“Hah—ah, ah!”
Tears stream down Da-eun’s face as she moans in pleasure. Joo-won thrusts upward, grinding against her.
“Da-eun. Cry more. Hmm? Every time you sob, your pussy clenches so tight.”
“You… fucking lunatic…”
“Must feel good getting fucked by a lunatic, huh?”
No one would’ve imagined the composed Yoon Joo-won spewing such filthy words. But in the face of overwhelming pleasure, he’s nothing but a beast.
Lost in instinct, Joo-won fucks into her with primal hunger.
“Ah—ah, just… finish already…”
“After cumming twice, I could go for ten more hours.”
Shocked, Da-eun jerks upright.
“What?!”
“Then make me cum faster.”
Wide-eyed, she stares at him, her lips glistening with his spit.
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