36 - Chapter 34: The Park at Night
While Han Su-hyeon trembled from the aftereffects of the electric shock, Natalia slipped off her shoes, revealing her stocking-clad feet.
She reached out with her foot, rubbing and stroking Han Su-hyeon's cock to keep him hard.
"Ngh...."
The soft texture of the stockings and the lingering buzz of the shock tangled together. Han Su-hyeon couldn't even think straight, his mouth hanging open as his eyes rolled back.
Natalia pulled her foot away and whispered to him.
"Get up."
"Haa..., ha...."
Han Su-hyeon dragged himself up, his eyes dazed and unfocused.
"Aren't you thirsty? Let's get something to drink."
"Huh...?"
"Isn't there a vending machine in this park?"
"Ah...."
Honestly, finding a park without a vending machine would have been harder. This one was no exception.
The only problem was that they were all located right by the park entrance.
Han Su-hyeon flinched, but he had no way of saying no.
In the end, he trailed behind Natalia, his nerves shot as he constantly scanned their surroundings to make sure no one was around.
With his heart hammering in his chest, he finally made it to the vending machine, only for Natalia to hold out a handful of coins.
"Pick whatever you want."
At those words, Han Su-hyeon briefly contemplated buying her some "milk-tea-flavored chemical sludge," "water infused with restroom mothballs," or "rotten coconut juice."
But he quickly abandoned the thought, realizing there was a very high chance he'd end up being forced to drink it himself.
"...Alright."
Resigned to his fate, he weakly held out his open palm.
Natalia dropped the coins into his palm with a metallic clink, then deliberately let a 500-won coin slip through her fingers.
"Oh."
The coin landed on its edge, rolling straight under the vending machine and out of sight.
While Han Su-hyeon stared blankly at the gap, Natalia gave him another order.
"What are you doing? Hurry up and pick it up."
It was an obvious setup. And it was one he had no choice but to fall for.
So, Han Su-hyeon let out an inward sigh and bent down. He dropped his knees and lowered his torso, leaving his ass pointing straight up into the air.
As he stayed in that position, blindly groping under the vending machine, Natalia stared intently before stepping up behind him, just as he'd expected.
"Don't move."
Natalia grabbed Han Su-hyeon's ass and squeezed. After savoring the firm, plump texture in her hands for a moment, she leaned all the way down.
"Ah...."
As Natalia's breath brushed against his ass, Han Su-hyeon flinched reflexively.
Clearly pleased by his reaction, Natalia deliberately parted his cheeks and blew warm air directly over his asshole. She found it incredibly cute how his tight pucker twitched every time her breath hit it.
Then, Natalia stuck out her tongue and buried her face in his ass. Her tongue flicked like a snake, teasing his entrance.
Just when he thought it was going to be a normal rimjob—
"H-ah...? Ah-aaaaah...?!"
A sharp, tingling current surged straight through the tip of her swirling tongue.
"Ngh-ggh...!"
Han Su-hyeon's entire body writhed as he reflexively tried to pull away.
But as if refusing to let him go, Natalia reached out and clamped both hands around his waist, locking him firmly in place.
"Ngh...! Ah...!"
Han Su-hyeon's eyes flew wide open. His pupils rolled back, and he clenched his teeth, desperately trying to stifle his groans. His fists squeezed tight, his head hanging limply.
"H-ah... ngh...!"
Despite his struggles, Han Su-hyeon's cock was already rock-hard, engorged to its absolute limit. Twitching on its own, it dripped thick pre-cum onto the ground, the fluid having pooled precariously at the tip.
"Haaah...."
Once his asshole was sufficiently relaxed, Natalia pulled her mouth away just before he could blow his load. Pressing her chest flat against his back, she wrapped her arms around him from behind. The position was highly reminiscent of doggystyle.
The only twist was that their roles were reversed.
Natalia gripped Han Su-hyeon's chest with one hand, just like before.
Her other hand reached down to touch his asshole.
Natalia's middle finger slipped inside his asshole, pushing deep until it hit his prostate, while her other hand gently rolled his nipple.
At the same time, she sent a pulse of electricity through her fingertips.
"Ah...! Ahh...! Ahhh...!"
As the pleasure-laced current coursed through his entire body, he felt like he was strapped to a vibrating chair. Every time her tingling middle finger pressed against his prostate, thick white semen gushed from his urethra.
"Ngh...! Ah...!"
Beads of sweat broke out all over his body. Maybe it was because of the moisture, or maybe it was just his imagination, but the electricity seemed to conduct even better now.
The white fluid he discharged as he trembled grew thinner and thinner. Eventually, he began leaking a completely clear liquid. It felt as if he were either pissing himself or squirting, though it might have just been highly diluted semen.
Natalia finally let him go only after the watery fluid stopped flowing, his erection died down, and he was left dry-heaving through consecutive dry orgasms.
"Ah... ha... ugh..."
Escaping Natalia's orgasm hell, Han Su-hyeon couldn't even support his own weight, collapsing into a curled-up heap on the ground.
Leaving him there, Natalia bought a canned drink from the vending machine to quench her thirst and took a sip.
"Oh? What do we have here?"
As she leaned against the vending machine, an unfamiliar voice called out from the darkness.
Turning her head, she saw a female delinquent standing nearby, staring down at the naked Han Su-hyeon.
Seeing the lust clouding the delinquent's eyes, Natalia carelessly tossed her can aside and stepped forward.
"Hey. Fuck off."
"What, are you this slut's girlfriend? Nice taste. Hey, you guys need a third?"
Annoyed by how the girl smirked and lingered despite the warning, Natalia's voice turned icy.
"I said no. Now fuck off."
At Natalia's sharp tone, the delinquent's face soured.
"Listen here, motherfucker, I was trying to be nice, and you—"
The delinquent never got to finish her sentence.
Because halfway through, Natalia smacked her right across the face.
"Gah!"
Staring down at the delinquent clutching her bleeding nose, Natalia said coldly:
"Seriously, your kind only learns after a good beating."
"Ah..., fuck...."
Despite the blatant disrespect, the delinquent couldn't bring herself to talk back. Retaliation was completely out of the question.
That single strike had made her physically realize the massive gap in power between them.
'She's... at least B-rank, right? No... easily A-rank. And whoever she is, she's had proper training...'
In the end, the delinquent had no choice but to swallow her pride and tuck her tail.
"Fine... fine, I'm leaving, okay? Fucking hell... what shit luck..."
Since there was no one around to see, it was an easy decision to make.
If there had been onlookers, her pride might have gotten the better of her, and who knows how she would have reacted.
"Tsk."
As the delinquent scrambled away, Natalia clicked her tongue in annoyance.
She slipped off her jacket and draped it over Han Su-hyeon's naked body, as he still hadn't fully come to.
'Why the fuck did my mood suddenly turn so sour?'
Considering she had once dragged a bystander in for fun during car sex, Natalia didn't usually mind someone interrupting an outdoor hookup.
If anything, she actually enjoyed it, finding it a thrill.
'...I don't even know.'
It wasn't something she'd figure out by overthinking, so she stopped dwelling on it.
Instead, she scooped up Han Su-hyeon, his naked body wrapped in her jacket, and carried him back to their original spot.
His clothes lay scattered on the ground where they'd been carelessly tossed.
She picked them up one by one and dressed him. Though clumsy, her touch was surprisingly gentle.
Once he was dressed, she laid him down in the back seat of her car.
Then, Natalia climbed into the driver's seat and started the engine.
Normally, she hated having people sit in the back. It made her feel like a chauffeur.
But right now, she didn't care. In fact, she didn't even think about it.
As she drove down the road, a rustling sound came from the back. Han Su-hyeon was finally waking up.
Barely pulling himself together, he sat up and spoke.
"...You can let me out here."
It wasn't exactly what she wanted to hear.
At Han Su-hyeon's words, which pushed her away yet again, Natalia casually brushed it off, pretending not to care.
"I don't mind driving you all the way home."
"You don't even know where I live."
"I can find out right now. Where is it?"
The conversation died as Han Su-hyeon fell silent. An awkward quiet filled the car.
Natalia was the one to break the silence.
"Fine. Keep it to yourself if you want."
She had expected him to just ignore her, but surprisingly, Han Su-hyeon spoke up.
"Well, it's not like you couldn't find out anyway if you really wanted to."
His resigned tone was annoying, but the fact that he hadn't completely shut her out felt far more important.
Natalia entered the address Han Su-hyeon gave her into the GPS.