I Possessed The Villain In a Hunter Novel And It Fits Me Perfectly Chapter 140

"......!"

"Ugh...."

When I pushed in from below, Joo Seowon's mouth fell open.

Nothing like a moan leaked out of that open mouth. There were circumstances on my side too, if I was going to calm down a guy whose mind had just flipped.

A dull pull tugged at my lower belly—pain, not a pleasant high.

"Hh, hic...."

His breathing kept cutting off, so I lifted his chin and tilted his head back. Even after his airway cleared, there was a shabby gulping sound as he swallowed air.

"Uh, uh...."

The hand wringing the sheet shoved at my shoulder in a panic.

"Hic...."

"Ugh... try to breathe."

He kept eating his breath, so it felt like he wasn’t loosening up down there. When I eased my hips back a little, Seowon sucked in air in a hurry.

Once he could breathe, he rushed to open his mouth. All that ca out was groaning, though.

"Ah, my stomach... ugh, I’m gonna puke."

Maybe the feeling of being filled up was weird—he kept twisting his body. I didn’t care if he twisted his waist, but controlling his legs was harder. I grabbed his thighs and pressed my body in tight, and his bucking body writhed.

"G-gentle... hnn... f— slowly...."

"Ha...."

'Slowly, my ass—how the hell am I supposed to go slower than this.'

My body was hot enough that the heat felt like it was climbing into my head. I slid my hands from his thighs to lock his hips.

"Aaah... ngh...."

His thighs tensed like they might burst. He was bracing all the way down to his feet, like he was trying to endure the pain or the size.

"Ahh, ugh!"

"Relax, a little, fuck, Seowon."

Scolding a guy who wasn’t in his right mind wasn’t going to fix it, so I turned my head, leaned to the side, and licked his ear.

"Ah! Haa...."

I worried at the rim of his ear, and every ti my teeth caught on the piercing I nudged it with my tongue. When I delved into his ear canal, I felt blatant arousal shiver through his tense body.

"Uh, hnn, ugh...."

"Mmm... ah, Seowon."

'If I’d known his ears were this sensitive from the start, fuck, I wouldn’t have let him get a piercing. Or did the piercing make them sensitive?'

My thoughts drifted wherever they wanted. Probably the aftereffect of the heat in my head.

"S-Seo Jehyun...."

"Haah, fuck."

Every thrust of my hips set off a riot inside him. The pleasure spiked so hard it felt like a jolt of current shot through my head. With how hard he was being worked over inside, the pain had to be significant, but if the high was rising, that much was sothing you could factor in.

Seowon kept trying to press his thighs together like he couldn’t stand being slamd into. I watched that for a mont, then forced his legs apart and yanked him in hard.

"Aahh—!"

"If you just stayed still...."

When I drove up into the deep inside, the high must have been brutal—he shoved at my shoulders with a lot of strength. At first he only pushed my shoulders, but when I didn’t budge, his hands slid down and shoved at my chest and stomach, wild.

"Why do you keep, mm, trying to show off your strength to ."

"H-ha, aaah, hnn... S-Seo Jehyun."

"Haah...."

The stronger the pleasure got, the more my thoughts naturally wiped out. I caught his cheeks and held the gaze that kept rolling up. Every ti I snapped my hips up, his eyes kept rolling toward the ceiling.

"Does it hurt?"

"...Hic, ah, uuurgh... my stomach."

"Your stomach hurts?"

"Hnn, ah...!"

'Ask a question, get no mind left to answer'. I drew my hips back and slamd in again, and his belly cinched down tight all over again.

"Hh-aa, ah! Nngh, ah...."

"Fuck, ah... Seowon."

I’d been wondering why he kept saying my na—ah... so that’s why.

I caught the legs that kept reaching outward and hooked them up over my shoulders. As his body folded, the force with which he tried to push away got even stronger.

When I swept his hands off my shoulders and pinned them back, he clung tight around my neck. When I let myself be pulled in, our lips bumped. I opened my mouth, found his slack tongue, sucked it in, and picked up the pace of my thrusts.

"Ah, nngh, ah, mm... mmph."

"Ugh... does it hurt? Yeah?"

When I pulled back to ask, he bobbed his head up and down right away. I didn’t even feel like laughing.

'Hurt, my ass. If it was going to hurt, it would’ve hurt ages ago. You’re soaked down there, for fuck’s sake.'

"Just bear it. You’ve gotta, haah... build so patience."

"F-fu— ah, ahh...."

"You can’t even curse properly."

Maybe because he couldn’t close his mouth, his consonants were leaking all over. The sound of skin smacking was rough. I flattened him out under and pounded, and Seowon writhed and twisted.

I lifted my hips a little to check his face, then reached for his sole and pressed hard with my thumb. His legs trembled.

"Mmh, ah... you feel it here too?"

"A-ah! Ah...."

'Ears feel it, chest feels it, feet feel it....'

Heat filled even behind my eyes, and they slid shut on their own.

"Ah... that’s good."

"Hnn... w-wait...."

When I pried past the blocked wall inside, the inner ring tightened again. A tallic rasp left his throat, where only clipped moans had been dropping out. It almost sounded like he was crying.

I slowly opened my eyes and looked down. His face was a ss. If he’d cried, the corners of his eyes were flushed all over, and around his mouth was a wreck of spit. When I rubbed away the wet on his cheek with my hand, the skin around his eyes quivered.

"Hh...."

"You said you wanted to. Didn’t you?"

I wanted to say, 'You’re the one who said you wanted to do this, so what are you doing', but maybe my language center was shot too—only fragnts ca out.

I made as if to pull back, and his arms tightened hard around .

"Heh...."

"Hhic, mm...."

'Ah, this is really funny.'

I started moving my hips again, and moans spilled out of his throat in a jumble. He’s the one who asked for it, he doesn’t want to be the one to stop, so he should endure at least this much.

"F— fuck, hold still...."

In the end, he broke into tears. Only then did I grab his and start working him—sothing I hadn’t touched even once.

"Nnngh! Don’t— f— nngh!"

"Haah...."

He forced strength into his eyes and tried to catch my wrist, so I pressed his chest down hard and pinned him flat.

"N-no... I don’t want...."

"Yeah?"

'What guy hates getting his own worked?' What a cute load of crap.

"Gasp...!"

"Ugh...."

I slid a hand down, pressed his lower belly with one hand, and with the other, really started stroking him. His whole body trembled with each pull. I picked up the speed a little, and maybe because his sensitivity was already peaked, he ca fast.

"Haah, ah! Ah, fuck, th— hnn!"

"Ah, kh...."

His whole body went rigid, then slackened in an instant after he climaxed.

Down below, which had been twitching while heated up, finally relaxed. Seowon blinked, staring blankly at the air like he was soaking in the afterglow.

I wiped him off roughly and sared it on his stomach, then grabbed his legs again and pressed down from above. Before puzzlent ◈ Nоvеlіgһт ◈ (Continue reading) could fill his eyes, I started moving my hips.

"Haa-uh!"

Every sharp jab inside stacked more pleasure on top of what he’d already spent, and his legs slipped off in reflexive misery.

"Ah! Hnn, f— haah, hic...."

"Uugh, haah... mm...."

"Fuck, ah, ugh... stop...."

His fine, long leg slipped off my shoulder and dangled. I put his leg back up and dug in, thrusting like I was burrowing. It honestly turned on—this wasn’t so weakling, not soone who’d get written off as lacking stats, and yet here he was, just whining as he took .

If he wanted to push off, he could still do it now—but he couldn’t.

"Hnn...."

I found his mouth that was making crying sounds and sucked his lips, slow and deep.

"U-just... gent—...."

"Haah, ah...."

Half-ford words ca out of his mouth, smudged. His head kept tipping back on its own, so I caught his jaw and brought it down to lock eyes. His eyes kept closing, the focus wandering, and I wondered if I should slap his cheek to bring it back—but smacking a guy’s face when he’s already getting railed by felt a bit much, so I let it go.

"Want a kiss?"

"Hic... hh...."

He’d been clenching his teeth to ride it out, but as soon as I offered a kiss, his mouth opened easily again.

'Obedient, aren’t we. Seriously....'

There really wasn’t anything like this to knock soone’s mind clean out.

As I dove in to kiss him, his teeth snapped shut right as our rhythm hit, and my tongue got bitten. But when I was doing worse to him anyway, that sensation barely registered.

But then Seowon jerked his head in a hurry and pulled his face away. Still weak and whimpering, he raised his hand to my cheek and pushed his thumb into my mouth.

"......?"

I let him, wondering what he was doing, and he poked around my tongue, then pulled his finger out once he saw there was no blood, and finally let go.

'So that’s what you were doing. Christ.'

He even had the sense to check sothing like that. Feeling a fondness for him, I picked up the pace to finish fast. His body had gone soft enough to pry through easily. When I slid my hand down and lightly stroked, a sound like a sob burst from his mouth.

"Ah! Hnn...."

"Just hold still."

I ignored his wrecked moans and kept ramming my hips for a good while, and then the climax cracked across the skull. By then, Seowon was so drained his moans only ca out in little bursts.

"St— stop... stop...."

"Hm? Ah...."

I ca back to myself and felt his belly—he was soaked again. Judging by his state, he’d already finished again a while ago.

I ignored that and slamd my hips in hard, and his body arched up again.

"Ah, hh... S-Seo Jehyun...."

"Ah... fuck, Seowon...."

I felt a shiver ripple through my whole body. I crushed him in my arms and ca.

"Haah...."

When the heat in my head cooled, my vision brightened a little. I slowly lowered my gaze and looked at him below. Seowon hadn’t even thought to gather his spread legs; he just clutched his stomach tight and panted quietly.

When I wiped him off roughly down there, his body trembled again.

His ass was clenched tight, so I kneaded the area and gave it a light smack.

"Ah...."

Even his groan was faint. He was grunting, but I couldn’t tell exactly why.

"Why? Does it hurt?"

"Ah, it feels too weird...."

His lips parted, and he barely managed a whisper.

"Where? Here?"

"Hh...."

When I pushed a finger in below, he nodded.

"My stomach too...."

"Yeah?"

'I was thinking of going again.'

The heat that had surged up didn’t settle with just once. He wasn’t completely limp; we could go a few more rounds.

When I went quiet, his eyes finally dropped to follow mine down.

"What are you doing...?"

"Debating."

"Huh?"

"Wanna go one more ti?"

'If he really can’t, I’ll just put him to sleep.'

He stayed quiet for a good while, then slowly licked his dried-out lips and gave a tiny nod.

'Knew it.'

I smiled, climbed over him, and pressed my mouth to his.