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The resignation that had dimmed Jiyu's clear eyes vanished, replaced by confusion, shock, and a strange heat. Hunter liked this look in her eyes far more than the previous one.

He pulled away the hand she was using to cover her mouth and crashed his lips against hers. He parted her lips, sucking on her tongue as he pushed his fingers a bit deeper inside. Then, he gently rubbed her clitoris.

As she struggled to break free, he pinned her down, pressing his upper body against her breasts to block her. Every muffled groan she made was swallowed by his mouth.

The slick inner walls tightened so fiercely it felt as if they might snap his fingers, and then, a rush of hot fluid suddenly gushed out. His fingers became drenched.

It was clear evidence that she was aroused under his touch. Blood rushed to his head so intensely that the back of his neck felt stiff and his vision blurred.

With dazed, unfocused eyes, Jiyu looked up at him, panting. Her tears had long since stopped.

Hunter curled his lips into a smirk and taunted her in a husky voice.

[Jiyu Parker, you… you're turned on right now.]

At those words, Jiyu's cheeks flushed a burning red. That redness spread slowly across her entire body like watercolor paint. This time, she covered her face for a different reason and mumbled.

[…No, I'm not.]

Hunter lifted his upper body completely and spread her thighs wider.

[If you don't believe me, see for yourself.]

The arousal leaking from the entrance, where his middle finger was halfway inserted, dripped onto the bedsheets, leaving a wet stain. Following the movement of his thumb, the inner walls surrounding his finger repeatedly tightened and relaxed.

Jiyu's ragged breathing leaked through the fingers covering her face. Her breasts swayed seductively every time her hips lurched.

Hunter slid off the bed and knelt at her feet. However, Jiyu, whose eyes were covered, didn't notice.

Moistening his dry lips, he lowered his head between her legs. It was something he had done countless times in his imagination.

How did it go again?

Extending his tongue, Hunter removed his thumb and quickly licked the small, protruding clitoris.

[Hunter!]

Jiyu pulled her hands away from her face and called his name again, almost like a scream.

[Shh… do you plan on waking everyone up?]

He rolled the small bead with the tip of his tongue once more before pulling away. The arousal, mixed with saliva, stretched in a thin thread from the tip of his tongue. Witnessing this, Jiyu whispered urgently, covering her eyes as if she couldn't bear to look any longer.

[Th-that, please, it feels strange, I really… hngh!]

Before she could even finish her sentence, he pressed his lips back against her and rubbed her clitoris with his tongue, pressing firmly. Jiyu's thighs began to tremble. Her slender waist lurched repeatedly.

[Ah… Hunter, I…!]

He pressed his lips against her and sucked powerfully.

[Ahhk!]

Her body, which had been twisting and squirming, suddenly went rigid. Her hips snapped upward, arching in a curve. Jiyu's first climax in her life was carved vividly into Hunter's lips.

Her waist flopped back onto the bed, and residual tremors rippled through her limp thighs. Only then did he pull his lips away and slowly stand up to look down at her.

Panting heavily, Jiyu blinked her moist eyes. Looking up at him with a blurred gaze, her eyes slowly drifted down and stopped at the crotch of his pants.

Then, she glanced at the crumpled check lying on the bed. It had been bothering him anyway, making a rustling sound every time she moved.

Jiyu closed her eyes tight and bit her lip.

Hunter realized what she was thinking. He let out a self-deprecating snort.

His heart had softened a bit when she came to him, saying she was scared. He had intended to just scare her a little and send her back to her room.

Jiyu's gaze transparently revealed the meaning of this act.

Payment.

To her, this act was purely a transaction.

That measly hundred thousand dollars.

If she had just told him why she needed the money and asked for help, he would have just given it to her.

[I guess I looked like a son of a bitch to you—someone with no blood, no tears, no morals, and no honor.]

Hunter sneered, raising an eyebrow.

Slowly opening her eyes, Jiyu looked up at him with an anxious gaze. The fear in her eyes made her look damnably innocent and clear, which only made him feel more like shit.

Anyone watching would think I was the one who suggested this first.

Jiyu blinked rapidly. She seemed surprised by his words. She opened her mouth to speak, but he didn't want to give her another chance.

Even patience had its limits.

[Well… if that's the kind of guy you think I am, I'll gladly act like a son of a bitch to meet your expectations. It's not that hard.]

Hunter pulled down the front of his lounge pants. His penis, erect to the limit, sprang out heavily.

Seeing this, Jiyu's eyes widened and her mouth fell open. Her face turned bright red, then pale, as shame, shock, and fear flashed across her eyes in succession.

He stroked the shaft of his penis a couple of times. Pre-cum gathered at the slit of the engorged, blunt tip and flowed down the vein-bulged shaft.

[Hunter. That, it, ah, it won't fit, absolutely not.]

She shook her head, her voice cracking and stuttering. Her terrified eyes met his.

[Con-contraception… ah!]

Hunter grabbed Jiyu's waist and pulled her toward the edge of the bed. Startled, Jiyu gripped the sheets as she was dragged along. Her buttocks perched precariously on the edge of the bed. He gathered her two legs together and rested them over one of his shoulders. Her hips lifted slightly off the bed.

[From now on, handle the contraception yourself. I'll let it slide today, but next time, I'll just ram it in however I want, even without a condom.]

Hunter smiled cruelly and spat out the harsh words.

He wanted her to be as hurt as he felt by the blow she had dealt him.

Suppressing a sob, she covered her face with her hands.

Hunter slid his penis between Jiyu's thighs. Holding her knees together, he slowly moved his hips. The arousal leaking from her slick vulva acted as a lubricant.

The wet, squelching sounds and the sound of flesh hitting flesh. The fierce breathing and the thin moans suppressed by a palm. The explicit noise stimulated his eardrums.

Every time Hunter thrust his hips, Jiyu's breasts shook. He wanted to tell her to take her hands away from her face. But he didn't have the luxury. Already aroused to the limit, he was rapidly approaching ejaculation.

His first nocturnal emission.

His first masturbation.

The object of both had been that damn Jiyu Parker.

The bewilderment, guilt, sense of immorality, and the uncontrollably steep pleasure of ejaculation he felt then—Hunter was experiencing that complex swirl of emotions all over again during their first encounter.

His hip movements quickened. Before long, goosebumps spread across his body, and a tingling pleasure surged up his spine.

[Ugh….]

As a blunt groan escaped from deep in his throat, Hunter instinctively pushed his penis deep between her thighs.

At the moment of ejaculation, every muscle in his body tightened. He gritted his teeth and tilted his chin up.

It was only after he released her legs and his brain regained its function that he realized he had ejaculated all over her body.

Jiyu's eyelids fluttered like the wings of an insect as she looked up at him. Then, with a look of horror, she scanned her body, which was splattered with white fluid.

Hunter swallowed hard with a parched throat. Then, he spoke in a low, husky voice.

[Wait here.]

He went into the bathroom and soaked a towel in warm water. He avoided his own reflection in the vanity mirror. This was a first. He felt as if he might discover something inside himself that he didn't want to see.

Hunter clicked his tongue and let out a short sigh. He hadn't intended to ejaculate on her body. But it had already happened.

Jiyu must have already expected what might happen when she made such an insulting proposal to him.

Having rationalized it this way, Hunter stepped out of the bathroom, only to find that Jiyu was already gone. The moment he discovered that the check on the bed had vanished along with her, he flung the warm towel in his hand as hard as he could.

[Fuck….]

Hunter stood frozen in the middle of the room, dropping his head and chewing on a curse.

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