Revenge with the Power of the Final Boss-Chapter 100: Moriya Yuka and Kang Yu-ra (2) 18+
And when Baek Seo-jun's huge cock appeared, Moriya Yuka felt her breath catch in her throat, even though it wasn't aimed at her. It was as if the air in the room had paused from the moment it appeared.
When Baek Seo-jun’s imposing manhood revealed itself, Moriya Yuka felt her breath catch, even though it wasn’t aimed at her. It was as if the very moment it came into view, the air in the room had frozen, suspending time for an instant.
However, Kang Yu-ra, the one truly in the line of that imposing presence, kept her eyes closed. Rather than opening them and letting herself succumb to unease, she chose to stay still, silently entrusting everything to Baek Seo-jun with unwavering faith.
And then Baek Seo-jun's cock was pointed at her pussy. As soon as she felt the warmth of his cock against her pussy, Kang Yu-ra's body automatically shuddered.
“Ha, h-hic?!”
But with her eyes closed, Yu-ra's eyes flew open at the shock of Seo-jun's cock penetrating her virgin pussy. What her red eyes saw was Seo-jun's face looking down at her.
However, Kang Yu-ra showed no sign of struggling or despair over the pain of losing her virginity. For her, such discomfort was nothing more than a minor inconvenience. Above all, her rapid recovery as a mana awakener quickly dulled the pain, leaving her able to endure with ease.
“Haah, hah, haaah!”
The intense pleasure that came over her in an instant quickly paralyzed her reason. The pleasure of Baek Seo-Jun's cock thrusting inside her so violently that her womb was crushed was beyond anything she had ever imagined.
Each time his length thrust in and out of her, the pain she had felt just moments ago vanished in an instant, replaced entirely by a consuming pleasure. The intense sensation spread like wildfire, engulfing her from the inside and devouring everything within her.
"Haah, haaah!"
As Baek Seo-jun's movements grew more intense, Kang Yu-ra's voluptuous chest bounced in rhythm, showcasing its resilience. His vigorous thrusts caused her body to ripple like waves.
Her ample figure swayed fluidly, and with every motion, Kang Yu-ra felt an overwhelming pleasure crash over her, surpassing anything she could have imagined.
"Haah, haaah, my lord! Hnngh! Haaah!"
Lost in pleasure, Kang Yu-ra called out Baek Seo-jun's name without even understanding the meaning behind her own words. Her usual reserved nature and the embarrassment that often accompanied it, as well as any traces of the vengeful spirit that once defined her, were nowhere to be seen.
Completely absorbed in the pursuit of pleasure, she lay beneath Baek Seo-jun, overwhelmed by his intense movements, unable to gather her thoughts.
Meanwhile, Moriya Yuka stared blankly at the scene.
‘Yu-ra... she’s completely changed in an instant....’
Kang Yu-ra's blood, oozing out with each violent thrust in and out of Baek Seo-jun's cock, was clear evidence that she was a virgin.
However, seeing Kang Yu-ra, a virgin, lose herself so quickly to pleasure was utterly shocking.
It was natural for Seomun Ye-jin, Lee Ha-yeon, and Han Se-hee to share passionate moments with Baek Seo-jun, as they were already his women. But witnessing Kang Yu-ra so swiftly succumb to pleasure made her legs tremble slightly.
‘Will I end up like that too?’
Being a virgin, she had no idea what that sensation felt like. But soon, she, too, would come to understand.
“Hngh, haaah! Inside... haah...!”
Kang Yu-ra’s body trembled again as she reached her peak, her hips instinctively bucking upward. Even in the midst of her climax, her arms wrapped tightly around Baek Seo-jun’s neck, while her legs had somehow locked around his waist, as if to draw him deeper into her.
Kang Yu-ra, as seen through Moriya Yuka’s eyes, seemed to have only one thought in her mind: to take Baek Seo-jun as deeply as possible. Even as her body quivered from the sensation of his seed filling her completely, she clung to him like a child, holding on tightly.
Her dazzling silver hair was disheveled, and she lay sprawled on the bed, nestled in Baek Seo-jun’s embrace. Baek Seo-jun leaned in and kissed her on the lips, initiating a deep and passionate kiss.
Chuup, chuup!
With her eyes hazy and dazed, Kang Yu-ra reciprocated the kiss, sharing an intense and fervent moment with him.
Then, as the scene of the two kissing ended, Baek Seo-jun pulled his cock out of Kang Yu-ra's pussy.
As his cock was pulled out, Baek Seo-jun's cock stretched Kang Yu-ra's pussy, and the cum he had filled it with mixed with her virgin blood and soaked the bed sheets.
“Haa... Haa...”
Kang Yu-ra’s chest rose and fell visibly as she panted heavily, her breath ragged and labored.
Caught in the throes of an overwhelming sensation, her lips instinctively flicked out to lick themselves, a subtle hint of desperation etched across her face. Indeed, Kang Yu-ra was feeling an insatiable thirst, one that burned from deep within.
“I want more...”
The desire to indulge further in this intoxicating pleasure sprouted within her, taking root in her thoughts. She finally understood—through the experience resonating in her very body—why Seomun Ye-jin, Lee Ha-yeon, and Han Se-hee had once been driven to pant with such fervent abandon in the face of such overwhelming sensations.
Such pleasure—it was impossible not to crave it endlessly. The desire to indulge, again and again, was undeniable.
As Kang Yu-ra's thoughts spiraled into this longing, Baek Seo-jun’s calm voice broke through her haze.
“Yu-ra, why don’t you try lying face down now?”
“Yes...”
Without hesitation, Kang Yu-ra complied with his command, turning her body around and lying down as instructed.
Turning her back, more in anticipation of pleasure than shame, Kang Yu-ra raised her ass, revealing her pink anus and her wide-open, cum-spilling pussy.
“Hmph...hmph!”
And Kang Yu-ra moaned as Baek Seo-jun's hand stroked her pussy again, but Seo-jun didn't put his cock in her again this time.
“I’d love to continue like this... but, hmm, not just yet,” Baek Seo-jun said, his tone measured.
Kang Yu-ra’s heart sank at his words, a pang of disappointment washing over her. The mere thought of being denied what she deeply craved was enough to leave her feeling a strange sense of loss.
She realized how much she had changed from just a single experience. Her first taste of such pleasure had left her yearning for more, but the transformation didn’t feel unpleasant. Instead, it filled her with a mix of shyness and an uncontrollable flutter in her chest.
‘Ah... What should I do?’
Could the so-called "affection born from intimacy" truly exist? Kang Yu-ra felt as though the warm feelings she had harbored for Baek Seo-jun were transforming into a deep and fiery love. Or perhaps... they already had.
After all, it wasn’t a mere passing fondness that had led her to give herself to him, to decide to live as his woman. Such a choice required more than simple admiration—it demanded something deeper.
Perhaps, what she had been unable to acknowledge before had become painfully clear to her after their moment together.
While she wrestled with her swirling emotions, Baek Seo-jun had already shifted his attention, taking his next step. He was now moving toward Moriya Yuka.
“Yuka,” he called out.
“Yes,” she responded softly.
Baek Seo-jun’s eyes locked with Moriya Yuka’s. Though she couldn’t completely hide her nervousness in this moment, a glimmer of expectation was already evident in her gaze.
‘Just how good could it have been for Yu-ra to look so wistful?’
As someone naturally adept at reading people, Moriya Yuka could tell that Kang Yu-ra was genuinely satisfied, brimming with happiness, and longing for even more of the pleasure that Baek Seo-jun had given her.
Seeing Kang Yu-ra in such a state made it clear to Yuka just how overwhelming the experience must have been. This realization sparked a mischievous thought in Moriya Yuka’s mind—a sudden urge to tease began to surface.
Having no prior experience with romance, Moriya Yuka didn’t truly know how couples typically teased one another. Yet, in this once-in-a-lifetime moment, she decided to embrace the situation fully.
It was the last moment of her innocence, and she thought it fitting to create a memory that would carry special meaning. With that in mind, she lay on the bed, still dressed in her academy uniform, and flashed a playful, provocative smile.
“Master, how do I look? Do you perhaps feel like pouncing on me?”
Baek Seo-jun chuckled softly at her playful words and responded with a smirk.
"Is that so?"
"Then, you’ll have to come to me," Moriya Yuka replied, her tone teasing yet inviting.
"So, you’re saying you’re fine with things just as they are?" Baek Seo-jun asked, his smirk deepening as he took a step closer.
When Seo-jun pointed to his cock, which was smeared with Kang Yu-ra's virgin blood mixed with his semen, Moriya Yuka was momentarily speechless. It was too much for her, a virgin
"Ugh... I guess I can’t do it after all. Haa..."
Moriya Yuka, despite her frequent outward smiles, was someone who worked tirelessly to maintain her composure beneath the surface.
As the heir to Japan’s prestigious Moriya family, she had learned to tread carefully. Though reporters hesitated to provoke her due to the potential backlash from her family, she remained ever cautious, never giving the media an opening to exploit. This diligence, paired with her uncanny ability to read people’s intentions at a glance, made it her second nature to strive for calmness in every situation.
However, just as she had quickly opened her heart to Kang Yu-ra and easily formed a friendship with her, there were moments when Yuka craved simplicity—a reprieve from all the complicated considerations. She longed for a time where she could just let herself go and feel at ease.
"I’ll leave everything to you, Master. That’s alright, isn’t it?"
With a soft smile, Moriya Yuka posed her question, her voice light but sincere.
"Of course," Baek Seo-jun replied with a firm nod.
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Without hesitation, he reached out to her. As his hand moved, it gently lifted the hem of her skirt, revealing the black panties she wore underneath.