Not Sober - Chapter 2. Part 1

Chapter 2. Part 1

“This was unexpected…”

As they entered the hotel room, Jenna began to speak, expecting any possible awkwardness, but before she could finish her sentence, Sung-chan quickly closed the gap between them and locked her lips in a kiss.

It was Jenna’s first kiss, and it felt like it had been wasted on someone like him. She had imagined that kissing would follow a certain sequence, like ABCD, but Sung-chan had skipped right to the end.

“You’re starting with kissing?”

Sung-chan lifted Jenna into his arms and kissed her gently but firmly. His actions felt as natural as breathing.

As soon as the hotel door opened, they locked lips, and his tongue darted between her teeth.

The whole thing just seemed so skillful and effortless.

“Mmmmm…….”

Moaning and squirming, Jenna found it difficult to keep her balance with him holding her so tightly.

His tongue was hot as it pushed against her lips, forcing them apart. At the same time, he rubbed his hard c*ck against her skin.

Jenna felt confused. She had never held hands with a man before. She opened her eyes and didn’t know what to do in this unfamiliar situation. Sung-chan’s face was in front of her.

He had porcelain white skin and straight, narrowed eyes. His slightly disheveled blond hair was a perfect match.

Jenna paused briefly, she thought.

‘I am beginning to understand why my classmates insisted that I have my first s*x with a handsome man.’

Jenna couldn’t help but wonder, ‘What if the man standing before her was ugly?’ The thought made her cringe and feel nauseated. She quickly pushed the image out of her mind and focused on the man in front of her.

He had an impressive build, his arms strong and defined as they held her, while his hand supporting her back felt large, yet soft to the touch.

Jenna lay on the bed, still intoxicated by Sung-chan’s presence. She watched him with narrowed eyes as he stood over her. He removed his robe with a hint of uncertainty, revealing a body that surpassed her expectations. His muscles were tightly woven, almost surreal in their perfection, resembling models in celebrity photo shoots.

Jenna was amazed by his body and couldn’t help but stare at him in amazement. Meanwhile, he began to remove her clothes, one by one.

“Um, senior, hold on a moment.”

“Just call me brother,” he insisted.

Jenna stood still as the clothes were thrown to the floor. The situation was awkward. She found herself standing n*ked, chest to chest, with a man she didn’t even know.

She experienced a strange blend of pleasure and discomfort.

“You appear less attractive now.”

“Oh, I see. My apologies.”

“Don’t apologize for having s*x with me, don’t say that.”

Jenna was unhappy with the words that sounded like criticism. Although he is an excellent senior, he tends to speak without thinking.

Jenna didn’t feel like talking anymore, so she just kept her mouth shut. Suddenly, Sung-chan slid his hand down her panties.

“Hick……!”

Jenna yelled in surprise as he slowly squeezed her bare br**sts.

“Mmmmm…….”

Jenna experienced an unfamiliar pleasure, causing her body to shudder. She let out a series of raspy gasps, which made her blush with embarrassment.

Then a low, casual tone fell into her ear again.

“Yeah, just spread your legs and f*ck me.”

Sung-chan laughed at Jenna’s embarrassment.

“Then I’ll f*ck you all you want.”

Jenna was surprised by the roughness of his touch and took a deep breath. She was scared to think about it.

He rubbed Jenna’s swollen clit without ejaculating. Her eyes flashed with pleasure for a moment, and she clawed at the blanket.

He did not give Jenna time to catch her breath. He rubbed her sensitive and swollen clitoris in different directions while tweaking the n*ppl*s on her pendulous br**sts until she reached orgasm.

“Ahhhh, Ahhh, Ugh…”

Jenna gasped. Her stomach twisted in pleasure. She didn’t know how to control it.

He smiled with satisfaction and immediately held her soft br**sts in his hands.

Jenna squealed with pleasure. She looked up through blurry vision and saw him on top of her.

The man she didn’t even know was touching her br**sts, but she didn’t resist.

“Brother. Hmph, ah, just a little bit gently, please.”

A clear liquid flowed steadily from her v*g*nal opening. He lazily caught it on his fingertips and spread it over her clit.

“Mmm, ahhh…….”

With each stroke, Jenna’s body flailed back and forth, resembling a fish out of water.

“Being gentle is not enjoyable.”

A wicked smile formed on his face. He seemed to enjoy torturing Jenna’s writhing pleasure.

“Am I having s*x with you just for the pleasure of it?”

His fingers lazily traced between her labia, mercilessly. Jenna’s hole clenched and unclenched with each stroke.

He concentrated on humiliating Jena with his increasingly degrading touch, a lewd sound coming from between her legs as she was soaked to the sheets.

“You have always been s*xually ar*used, and we have not even had s*x yet.”

Jenna blushed at his crude comment. She closed her eyes in embarrassment. He didn’t seem to mind.

As he spoke, her v*g*nal hole was dampened by the transparent juices.

“Ahhh…….”

Jenna felt intense pleasure, and her lower abdomen tightened.

He slowly removed her panties and lazily explored the wetness of her v*g*na.

Then, in the slightly dim light, her p*ssy was fully exposed. The thin hair looked as if they were as embarrassed as she was.

A big hand grabbed her legs and forced them apart. She couldn’t bring herself to look up in shame.

She was shocked that a stranger was seeing her p*ssy, which she had never even looked at herself.

“Oh, my brother…”

Jenna bit her lip and tried to cover her p*ssy, but he stopped her as if he had expected it.

“Don’t put yourself out unnecessarily.”

“Hick…….”

He muttered in annoyance and grabbed Jenna’s wrist tightly, refusing to release it.

“Well, it’s a little embarrassing…”

He looked at Jenna. She blushed, stammered, and muttered in disbelief.

“Oh! You’re getting old.”

He turned off all the lights, including the dim ones, and Jenna felt relieved. However, before she could breathe a sigh of relief, he began to bury his head between her legs.

“Ah……!”

Jenna’s eyes widened in panic. Something hot and wet lazily stroked across her clit. The bumpy surface felt slippery and damp.

“Hmph…….”

An intense shudder of pleasure ran through her legs. Sung-chan gripped her thighs, preventing her from wriggling free. She could only squirm and twist her waist.

“Please hold still. If you keep moving, you will continue to drip.”

He spoke in irritation and quickly slapped Jenna’s p*ssy. Jenna felt a tingling sensation and let out a soft moan of pleasure.

Her v*g*na was already moist. He once again s*cked the juices into his mouth and then stimulated her clitoris with the pointed tip of his tongue.

Jenna groaned and shook in the dimly lit hotel room, unable to speak as sparks flashed before her eyes.

“Mmmmm, yes. Go, tickle..”

Pleased with the response, he giggled quietly and lightly touched her throbbing v*g*na with the tip of his tongue.

“Ahhh, Ughhh……!”

Jenna’s body responded immediately. It twitched with each bite, and water splashed from her hole with each thrust.

His lips gently s*cked on her throbbing clit. He skillfully caressed it with his sharp teeth.

Jenna’s inner thighs twitched uncontrollably. Jenna struggled to breathe and couldn’t voice any more complaints.

“Hmph, ugh…….”

“Do you not m*st*rbate often?”

‘Masturbation? Why would he ask that out of the blue?’ she thought.

Without giving her a chance to answer, Sung-chan buried his mouth under Jenna’s p*ssy again. Then he sucked on her p*ssy, making a muffled noise.

Jenna was not accustomed to m*st*rbation due to poor s*x education from her parents. Although she had attempted it before, the overwhelming guilt she felt afterward caused her to stop.