Evil Organization’s Extra Mr. A

< Chapter 28 [19] >

As we kissed, I felt Yura’s chest through her pajamas. Her thin waist was wrapped around my arm, and she exhaled hot breath each time our lips parted.

Although I had been drinking just moments ago, the kiss completely chased away any drowsiness.

“Ugh, hmm…”

I heard Yura’s sultry breathing. When I pulled away, she looked at me with hazy eyes.

Though the kiss was somewhat impulsive, her gaze seemed to suggest she knew what would happen next. She didn’t shy away from my intense stare as I gazed into her light purple eyes.

Relying on the mood light by the bed, I approached her this time. We pressed our lips together, and our bodies were so close under the covers that I could feel her large chest through her clothes.

“Guh!”

Even though she wore thin clothes, her size felt larger than expected when I touched her.

“Zuuip, hehmm. Ah, uh.”

Our tongues intertwined as we breathed hot breaths. My body grew hotter, and I couldn’t think of anything but the current situation.

With our bodies in contact, I became erect, and when Yura felt it, she gasped in surprise. She didn’t expect it to be like this.

She might think one night with me is just a trivial joke. Even though I was drunk, the thought that she might dismiss the current situation as a one-time mishap made me feel a bit wronged.

“Guh!!”

My hand squeezing her chest tightened, and Yura moaned loudly. I held her tighter and continued kissing passionately.

“Uhh, hehmm! Ah, zuuip.”

Yura initially squeezed me with some force, but as we kissed, she relaxed and wrapped her arms around my waist.

We kissed intensely, almost not noticing the saliva running down our cheeks.

“Heh, ha…”

After the kiss, I stared intently at Yura as she breathed heavily. I then pulled back the blanket and undid the buttons of her pajama top.

Yura didn’t resist and even spread her arms to make it easier for me to remove her pajamas.

Once her pajamas were off, her large breasts were revealed without any underwear. The sight made me gasp in awe.

“How big.”

“Why? Do you not like it?”

Instead of answering, I squeezed her chest. Her large breasts, which my hand couldn’t fully cover, bulged between my fingers. I continued to fondle them, marveling at their overwhelming size.

“What size are they?”

“Are you curious?”

“Yeah.”

Seeing me fondling her breasts so insistently, Yura smiled and pulled my face closer to her chest, wrapping her arms around my neck.

The soft sensation against my face excited me, and my erection twitched.

“J.”

I don’t know how women’s breast measurements work, but even just hearing “J-cup” tells me it’s not common. Moreover, I already felt that her size was extraordinary.

“Amazing.”

“They’ve been growing since middle school.”

While burying my face in her chest, I continued to fondle her. Eventually, I pulled my face away and met her eyes. We kissed again.

We kissed greedily, as if we couldn’t get enough of each other’s lips. Now, with no clothes hiding her chest, I fondled her breasts and pinched her nipples with my fingers.

“Guh!”

I gently rubbed them with two fingers and then pressed one finger firmly. After pinching her nipple again, I caressed it while recording her changing moans in real-time.

I turned Yura onto her back and buried my face in her chest.

“Cute.”

As I continued to press against her chest, she commented on how cute it was, like watching a child. I fondled both her breasts and sucked on the tip of her left breast, making a slurping sound.

“Aah, ah, ah!”

Enjoying her louder moans, I continued to tease her chest. Each time she felt pleasurable sensations, she twisted her body slightly to endure the stimulation.

Feeling stubborn, I kept sucking on her nipple while moving my hand to her crotch.

“!!”

Yura’s body tensed up further, but she didn’t pull away. I put my hand inside her pajama pants and felt the silkiness of her underwear before slipping my hand inside and touching her wetness.

“Aaaah!”

Startled by her own sudden moan, she covered her mouth with her hand.

“Hmph, eh!”

She tried to suppress her voice, but my movements continued, giving her more stimulation.

“Hnn, eh, uh, uhh!”

I stopped sucking on her nipple and looked down at her lying there, covering her mouth. Seeing her avoid looking at my erect penis made me feel a bit puzzled, but I didn’t dwell on it.

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“… Ah!”

Due to the slow pace, Yura could feel every movement of the penis, exhaling when it was pulled out and inhaling when it was pushed in deeply.

The feeling that their breathing was gradually syncing made her emotions rise, and she couldn’t stop the piston-like movements from speeding up.

“Aaah, ah, ah, ah, ah! Slowly… Do it gently.”

After restraining herself from accelerating, she suddenly noticed her state.

“Are you… scared?”

Yura tried to hide her blushing face with a pillow.

“Are you scared of having sex?”

She seemed to be afraid of this first sexual experience. The initial stimulation was too much for her to accept immediately, causing her to restrain the increasing movements.

Yura shook her head while hiding her face with the pillow. Was she not scared of sex? But she was sure that Yura was afraid of something.

“What then?”

He stopped completely. He decided to wait until Yura could organize her thoughts and speak clearly.

It’s easy to feel good after sex. However, the process leading to that good feeling exists, and it’s not something one can do alone. If Yura was scared of going through this process and I couldn’t solve it, it would be better to stop here.

While quietly waiting for Yura, she lowered the pillow and revealed her eyes.

“I’m scared… that you might leave after it’s over.”

With those words, he understood Yura’s current state. Why did he forget about this?

Ever since she heard her gossip at the cafe, Yura had been continuously anxious. How could she rely on someone if there was no support?

Until now, as an individual, all Yura could do to gain recognition from others was to work hard. And all her efforts were negated just because she was a hyper-human.

For Yura, who was rejected by others, there was nothing left but to keep working hard. Even in the only place where she felt recognized, they didn’t acknowledge her.

Now, with no one else to rely on but me, Yura could only depend on me.

Thinking she felt a bit better after drinking and enjoying herself, he believed she would overcome this brightly and strongly, like she always did.

“When you said you’d stay overnight, I thought it was fine to sleep together.”

Listening silently to her sincere words, he remained silent.

“Then today, we can be together.”

In reality, she had been constantly anxious.

“I enjoyed drinking together. It feels like A likes me.”

Even when standing alone in front of her house, unable to call him back.

“But I felt scared that everything would disappear if I looked away for a moment.”

When entering the living room and saying he was leaving.

“So, I wanted to sleep together, but I was scared you’d find it troublesome.”

Even when drinking together.

“What if…”

Since Yura could only rely on him, the fear of losing him even for a moment due to her mistake was overwhelming.

“I closed my eyes to sleep, but I was scared I’d disappear when I opened them again.”

Yura, who had been crying, continued wiping the tears flowing down her cheeks.

“I’m sorry. You called me a friend…”

Yura, who never received any reward for her efforts, was wrong not because of others, but herself. Only by thinking this way could she continue to work hard to gain recognition.

The fault lay in the encouragement.

It was due to insufficient effort.

Because she didn’t try her best.

Because she wasn’t recognized by others.

The fault lay in the encouragement.

Really?

From others’ perspective, she wasn’t recognized because she lacked effort and didn’t try her best.

Yura thinks it’s her own fault.

Although she has experienced being denied due to being a hyper-human multiple times, she couldn’t accept it. She couldn’t deny herself.

On the contrary,

Should she make efforts to be recognized based on others’ perspectives and try her best according to others’ views?

My answer is no. If someone who adjusted their efforts to fit others’ eyes gained recognition, what about those who don’t get noticed and keep working hard? Isn’t their effort still valid if they aren’t recognized?

Those who refuse to recognize won’t do so no matter what happens.

The reason Yura isn’t recognized isn’t because she hasn’t put in enough effort. It’s because she’s a hyper-human, and even if she weren’t, they would find reasons to deny her.

It’s natural that not everything can be achieved solely through effort. Still, shouldn’t someone recognize the effort of those who are making it, especially if they know about it?

Yura did nothing wrong. She’s not lacking in effort or trying her best.

“I’m sorry…”

Holding her hands, which were wiping away tears, and placing them on the bed, he couldn’t move.

“What are you sorry for?”

“Because of me, this happened…”

They kissed and hugged each other, but he couldn’t understand what she meant by “because of me.”

“Don’t you remember I told you not to apologize?”

“…”

Trying to apologize again, she paused at his reminder and kept her lips closed.

“Isn’t it enough to show you don’t dislike me and don’t find me troublesome?”

“Huh?”

“Isn’t it enough?”

“Yes.”

Surprised, Yura stared at him, blushed, and inadvertently answered in honorific form. Hearing her small voice, he removed the pillow and leaned down to kiss her.

Then, he moved his waist roughly, rapidly thrusting in and out.

“Ghh! Ahh, haa, hng! Aaaah!”

As their lips parted, a moan escaped, and he entwined her fidgeting hands.

With strong thrusts, a sticky friction sound echoed, and Yura began to get excited by the approaching pleasure.

“Haah, Ah, Ah, Ahh! Do it slowly. Slowly!”

“I don’t want to.”

He let go of her hands and pulled her close, thrusting powerfully up and down.

“Guh, Eek, Hng! Ah, Ah, Ahh!”

Yura wrapped her arms around my neck, and we embraced each other more tightly, sinking deeper into ecstasy.

Moving slowly at first, then more forcefully, I felt the excitement building until the peak was reached.

“I’ll say it as many times as you want. I find you neither annoying nor unpleasant.”

Whispering into her ear, she squeezed me tighter as she reached her climax.

“Hng!”

Pushing in as far as possible, I released after holding back for a while.

Feeling the warmth inside her, I shuddered.

At the height of pleasure, I tightened my legs around her waist and held her tightly as I climaxed inside her.

“Haa… Hah…”

Afterward, Yura relaxed her grip on me, but I lifted her hips and resumed thrusting.

“Ah, Eek, Ah, Haah! Ahh!”

Yura gripped the sheets and tensed her toes as wave after wave of pleasure followed her climax.

The stronger her grip, the more pleasurable it became, and I continued thrusting without stopping.

“Ahh, Eek, Uhn! Wait, just wait a moment!”

“I don’t want to.”

I didn’t want to give in to her wishes now. I would do everything in my power to make sure she didn’t feel annoyed or displeased with me. I wanted to ensure she never felt insecure.

“Hng, Eek, Uhn, Ahh!”

“How do you feel? Are you still uneasy?”

The lewd sounds grew louder due to the rough thrusts.

“No, not at all. Huah!”

Lifting her hips made her moan, which made me even more excited knowing I could ease her unease.

Despite the roughness, she accepted my thrusts without resistance.

“Eek, Ah, Ah, Ahh, Haah!”

As she became more excited, her expression changed to one of pleasure. The flush on her face indicated how aroused she was becoming.

“Were you worried about me leaving?”

“Yes, I was. Thinking it might all be a fantasy I created. Ahh!”

Holding her waist, I pistoned while fondling her large breasts that swayed with each thrust.

“Hng, Eek, Ahh! That feels good. Ahh.”

Watching her, flushed and making sultry noises, made me even more excited. She was beautiful and sensual, and she said she enjoyed our sex.

“Ahh! If you suddenly get more intense. Ahh!”

The thrusts intensified, filling the room with the sound of flesh slapping together.

Adapting quickly, we found each other’s rhythm.

“Why? Don’t you like it?”

“No, I do.”

Smiling at her cute reaction, I stroked her cheek, and she placed her hand on mine.

“It’s coming out.”

“Haa, Eek, Uhn! Come for me.”

Seeing her so aroused, I couldn’t hold back any longer. Gripping her hips, I sped up and thrust violently.

“Hng, Eek, Uh, Uhn! Ah, Ah, Ah, Ahh!”

Gripping the sheets and tensing her toes, she lifted her hips and squeezed me tightly.

Reaching the peak, I swelled and climaxed again inside her.

Holding her tightly, I released without any space between us. Despite thinking I wouldn’t come much after the first time, I ejaculated more than expected, intensifying the sensation.

“Hng, Huah… Hah.”

Pulling out and releasing her, Yura lay on the bed, breathing heavily as semen leaked out.

Then, I climbed on top of her and presented my semen-covered member right in front of her face.

“Yura, open your mouth.”

“Okay.”

Taking a breath, she gasped when she saw it, then opened her mouth upon hearing my instruction. I slowly inserted it into her mouth, and she began sucking.

“Guh, Mmm, Mmm…”

Hearing the earnest, albeit inexperienced, sounds of her blowjob, I couldn’t help but move slowly.

“Hngh, Uhn, Kuh!”

She sucked carefully, and I stroked her head and played with her ear.

Embarrassed yet pleased, Yura blushed and continued sucking.

“You’re doing great. You’re making me feel good.”

Her sultry smile and the way she performed the act were incredibly lewd, more so than any adult video I had seen.

“Hng, Eek, Uhn!”

Moving slowly, I rubbed her mouth with my member, and she sucked and licked carefully.

But since I wanted to please her rather than reach climax, I pulled out before I came.

“Shall we continue?”

Nodding, Yura spread her legs.

Approaching her again, I rubbed her newly exposed glans against her entrance and slowly, very slowly, inserted myself.

“Hng! It’s happening again. Feels better than before.”

Seeing her happy, I felt satisfied that I had helped ease her anxiety and smiled as I started moving again.

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“Here, it’s also getting a bit tighter than just now.”

While enjoying the lewd sounds produced by the back-and-forth motion, I touched her clitoris with my hand again.

“Hyaak! Ahuht! Ah, ah, ah, aaah!”

Yura clenched the bed sheets tightly as she trembled in pleasure and spread her arms out to me. Without saying a word, I understood her intention and hugged her tightly.

“I’ll do it a bit harder.”

As I whispered softly into her ear, I felt her vaginal walls tighten, and our movements became rougher again.

“Huuht, eet, ahuht, aaah! Ah, ang!”

To see her even more lewdly scream while hearing her erotic moans right next to me, I bit my ear and pushed my hips forcefully.

“More, tell me more!”

Even though I didn’t mention the subject, I immediately understood her intention from her ecstatic moans. While hugging each other, I kept whispering into Yura’s ear.

“You don’t hate it. I won’t go anywhere, so relax.”

“Ghhuht, uuung! Mnn. Got it…! Haahng!”

When I whispered into her ear, her vaginal walls tightened, and the delightful chain reaction of stimulation made her feel like she couldn’t stop moving her hips.

“…Do you think I’m pretty?”

“Yes. You’re the prettiest in the world.”

I knew what Yura wanted to hear. I understood that telling her she was pretty wasn’t just about excessive self-awareness but was a way to boost her self-esteem somehow. Just by telling her what I felt, Yura smiled happily.

Despite pressing against each other so closely that there was no gap between us, the sound of our pistoning filled the room loudly. My movements were rough, and Yura was accepting this, engraving pleasure within her body.

“Huuuh, I like it. It feels like I’m hugging A and am happy.”

“Really?”

“Yeah. I like it too much, I can only think of A in my head… Hhhuht!”

I grabbed Yura’s hands which were making me excited and kissed her red face as she accepted the pleasure.

I felt another signal of climax coming, and wanting to give Yura intense pleasure, I didn’t stop kissing her with my tongue and continued thrusting deeply with my penis.

“Huuuhng, uuht, uuup! Chuhip, hhup!”

Yura seemed to have noticed that I was about to climax, and welcomed the deep penetration by shaking her hips herself. The moment I pressed my hips tightly, I released a hot load of semen inside Yura.

Her legs wrapped around my waist tightened, pulling me closer. It seemed she wanted to transmit the pleasure she felt deep into my body.

After climaxing, Yura relaxed for a moment, feeling the afterglow of ecstasy, and I pulled my penis out of her hot vagina.

I placed my penis, covered in semen and vaginal fluid, right in front of Yura’s nose. Lying down, she gasped for breath, looked at my penis, and started sucking on it.

“Huum, uuht, huuup!”

Even though she had just climaxed, her penis didn’t lose its vigor as she sucked on it like a sweet candy, and I reached out to squeeze her full breasts lying down.

“Chhuip, huht. Uuwng! Huung! Uuung!”

After squeezing her breasts, I removed my hand and inserted my fingers into her thoroughly penetrated vagina. The inside was slippery due to the copious amounts of vaginal fluid and semen, and I could feel her warmth as her vaginal walls squeezed my fingers.

“Shall we change positions this time?”

“Huuup?”

With her mouth still wrapped around my penis, she looked up at me with wide eyes, and for a moment, I thought she looked cute. Then I took my penis out of her mouth.

“Shall we lie on your stomach?”

“Yeah. Like this?”

Right after hearing my words, Yura lay on her stomach on the bed and presented her buttocks to me. Seeing the lewd sight before me, I lost my mind and grabbed her buttocks, then thrust my penis into her vagina, which was dripping with semen.

“Hiiieehn!!”

A loud moan came out as my penis entered deeply, and pressing my body against her back, I whispered into her ear again.

“How does it feel?”

“Huuuh, A is entering deep… and kissing.”

“Then shall we kiss a little deeper?”

Pushing my hips once, I strongly pressed against her cervix.

“Ahh! Haaahaaahng!!”

Stimulating her most sensitive spot brought Yura’s expression to ease, and I put the finger that had been thrusting her vagina just now into her mouth.

“Since Yura made my finger wet, you’ll clean it, right?”

“Huuht, huuip, uum, hhueng!”

With one hand in her mouth and the other squeezing her breast, the piston motion started again.

Puk, puk. The sound was as if my penis was roughly stabbing Yura’s vagina. Every time it was pulled out and thrust forcefully, Yura felt the peak and squeezed her vaginal walls.

“Ahuht, heuung. Huht, uueng! Hhuht! Uuuhng!”

She sucked on the finger in her mouth carefully, accepting all the pleasure I gave her. As she adapted to the continuous stimulation, I wanted to hold her even more as she had sex with me.

I took my finger out of her mouth, lifted one of her legs, and stood up her upper body. Yura’s face turned bright red in an embarrassing position, similar to how a dog would lift a leg to urinate.

“Huuheht!! Th, this position… is weird. I’m embarrassed…”

“It’s not weird. Yura is pretty, so any position is fine.”

“Uuht, uueng! Stupid! If you say that…”

I wouldn’t miss her response, which trailed off as she moaned.

“What if I say that?”

“…If you say that, I want you to do more.”

That was the moment my sanity broke. After that, we continued having sex until we were exhausted and collapsed.

Even after climaxing, we didn’t stop and shook our hips for each other, drinking water when our throats were parched, and resumed having sex.

We found pleasure for each other so many times that I lost count of how many climaxes we reached and how many times we ejaculated. Eventually, we fell asleep together, with our memories becoming hazy as we exhausted our strength.

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