NAPE - 96

Side Story 7

He forcefully thrust his engorged cock to the very end. Bibi’s body swayed up and down from the sheer weight.

“Kuk, Hngh...!”

He arched his back, inserted his cock into her open vagina, and completely suctioned his lower body. A heavy gasp escaped, and Bibi’s waist twitched as if startled.

“Haa, haa...”

Doyoon, having ejaculated while still joined, embraced Bibi, who was drenched in sweat. Bibi usually clung to him, wanting to drink blood after sex, but now she had no strength for that.

Doyoon placed small kisses on Bibi’s cheek and slowly withdrew his cock. A cloudy, white fluid gushed between her legs as if a dam had burst. His long fingers gathered the sticky fluid and reinserted it into her vagina, preventing it from flowing out again and again.

Bibi looked at Doyoon strangely as he tried to fill her with his semen, but she said nothing. The deferred sleepiness washed over her again, and she was thirsty. She was too exhausted to do anything.

“Shall we do it again? You’re completely loose here.”

“I’m sleepy...”

“Yeah. Bibi, don’t do anything. It’s a shame to only do it once. Besides, I’ll be a bit strict from tomorrow... as a preview.”

Muttering incomprehensible words, Doyoon climbed back onto Bibi. He put her trembling thighs on his shoulders and grabbed his already engorged cock. Unlike Bibi, who would be completely exhausted and fall asleep after one round, Doyoon acted as if he had just finished his warm-up.

“What a spectacle. I can see everything from here.”

Doyoon’s eyes scanned her vulva with satisfaction. With her legs on his shoulders, her wide-open entrance and his cock piercing through it were displayed before him. Bibi, embarrassed by her exposed inner parts, fluttered, twisting her waist in an attempt to escape, but Doyoon held her tightly.

“I’m sleepy...”

“Yeah. Go to sleep quickly. Or should I sing you a lullaby?”

“That’s not the problem, hngh...”

As his cock gently rubbed and entered her semen-soaked vagina, a sticky sound echoed even though nothing much had happened. The deliciously relaxed entrance accepted his baguette-like dick much more easily. Doyoon moved his hips gracefully.

Even though he was only moving back and forth slowly, the highly viscous flesh clung to each other, not letting go, making him feel her cock much more sensitively.

With the firm sensation of something sticky poking her inside, Bibi unconsciously trembled her thighs and opened wide. Doyoon slowly rotated his hips, leaving no gap, and completely joined their lower bodies.

“Ughh, haahhh...”

His entire cock, down to the root, went into her narrow vagina, and his testicles pressed against her groin. His gluteal muscles became prominent, and his thighs tensed.

“Shall I touch your nipples? You like it most when I touch them, right? And you like it when I suck them until they’re swollen.”

“Hmph, I like both...”

She was sleepy, but as Doyoon became aggressive again, her excitement rose once more. Doyoon’s sweat-drenched face was fatally handsome and splendid.

“Okay, I’ll suck while I thrust, haa... until milk comes out.”

Doyoon lowered his head, sucked Bibi’s nipple, and moved his lower body rhythmically. His red cock, visible between his thighs, was covered in semen. It was streaky, surrounded by a white stickiness like glue. It looked exactly like a baguette drenched in sugar syrup.

As it moved back and forth, it delivered a sweet stimulation. Each time his cock vigorously jabbed inside, the ejaculated semen flowed out of her vagina and then was sucked back in. Doyoon’s hand quickly rubbed her clit.

“That place, if you touch that... Ah, ugh!”

An unbearably strong sensation surged. Her hips jerked up as if electrocuted.

“Why? You like it when I rub here, haa, don’t you?”

“But... Hnngh! It’s too, ahh, ugh!”

“Every time I rub here, you clench so hard my dick feels like it’s going to break. Haa, it’s driving me crazy...”

It was unbearable, like her nerves were burning. Bibi twisted her body and struggled violently to get away. But Doyoon held her ankles tightly and wouldn’t let go, making it futile.

“I’ll practice with you. Relaxing your muscles and then clenching when you want to.”

“Practice later... Ugh!”

In Bibi’s opinion, this was just torment under the guise of practice. Tears welled up in her eyes. Every time he rubbed her clit, her hips sprang up like a coiled spring, and she instinctively tensed her abdomen. Doyoon smiled sinisterly and groaned. His fingers rubbing her lower regions moved rapidly.

“Ugh, Doyoon, don’t rub there too much, hah! Don’t rub!”

“I always wanted to match our rhythm, like this, with you, haa, haa...!”

Matching the moment her vagina clenched, Doyoon pulled his hips back and then slammed his dick in again. It felt so good he almost cursed. The thick shaft was so smoothly sucked in by her soft, delicate flesh that he almost ejaculated immediately. The addictiveness was beyond words. He felt sorry for Bibi, but it seemed this would happen often from now on.

“Hnngh, ugh, ughh, ah, ahh!”

Bibi trembled intensely as if convulsing, reaching climax. Doyoon ejaculated with her. This time too, a considerable amount of semen flowed out, soaking the sheets. Bibi was utterly exhausted. It wasn’t that her physical strength was drained, but that she was so overwhelmed by the continuous pleasure she had experienced that she couldn’t regain her senses.

Sex with Doyoon was unpredictable. Some days it was soft, like melting her, and other days he would devour her greedily like a ravenous beast. In truth, Bibi liked both.

“Have you packed all your bags?”

Doyoon, who had somehow gotten a wet towel, asked as he wiped her messy lower regions. Bibi nodded, fighting off the encroaching sleep.

“Yeah. But I unpacked them again. Namwon said no.”

“Why? What did you put in?”

“An electric fly swatter and... pudding and...”

Doyoon chuckled in disbelief as he listened to her answer.

“Oh, by the way, I called Sir Sauer today, but he didn’t answer.”

“...Really?”

Doyoon stared at the USB socket around Bibi’s neck.

“First, you get some sleep. You have to catch a plane tonight.”

Bibi had many things she wanted to ask, but sleepiness washed over her like a tidal wave. This was her limit. She’d have to leave the repacking to Doyoon.

“Bibi. You’re not thinking of canceling the trip to Thailand, are you?”

Doyoon asked softly as she drifted off to sleep.

“No.”

“...Then I should warn you beforehand.”

“Warning?”

“This mission is to investigate whether a pack of hunting dogs possesses a pure-blood vampire killing agent. It’s a very important matter. Safety and speed are the priorities, so there might be some disappointing moments.”

Bibi opened her heavy eyelids and looked at his face. He had a serious expression. It felt like she needed to be prepared for something.

“Don’t get hurt even if I act sensitively. I’ll treat you only as a hunter, as a senior.”

“Okay... I’ll try...”

Sleep overwhelmed her so intensely that Bibi could no longer hear what he was saying.

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It was 1 PM when Bibi, Doyoon, and Namwon, blending in with group tourists, arrived at Chiang Mai Airport. After disembarking, the three secretly slipped away, took a taxi, and drove through the green jungle. The sun was high in the sky, heating the earth to its maximum.

In the middle of a deserted road, Doyoon told the driver they had arrived at their destination, paid him double the fare, and got out without hesitation.

“This is the Golden Triangle.”

He shielded his eyes from the blazing sun with his palm and pointed to a distant river. Perhaps because they had gotten off at a high altitude, the surrounding terrain was clearly visible. The Ruak River and Myanmar, jutting out in a Y-shape, and beyond them, the Mekong River and Laos. This was indeed the Golden Triangle.

A border area between Laos, Myanmar, and Thailand, a drug warehouse with optimal conditions for opium and heroin production. Producing 70% of the world’s heroin, the epithet fit well. Once ruled by drug lord Khun Sa, it was now a hub for various factions, including the Triads and the Wa Army Alliance, engaging in illicit trade.

“It’s about a thirty-minute walk to the accommodation, so drink some water now.”

Doyoon checked the map and advised the two.

“Understood. Ugh... I’m dying of heat!”

Namwon stopped drinking water and poured it all over himself. Not satisfied with that, he gasped and held a mini-fan close to his large face. Namwon, who always meticulously cared about his fashion during overseas trips, wore a large hat, sunglasses, and white arm sleeves to cover his skin today.

While a body transformed from human to vampire had the advantage of strength, it also had a fatal flaw. Namwon keenly realized the reason behind the saying that vampires exposed to sunlight would die. For cold-blooded creatures by nature, summer was a season of crisis that made their bodies sluggish.

When the scorching yellow rays touched their skin, it felt twice as hot, and the heat made their minds twice as hazy. Because of this, vampires were reluctant to go out during the day in summer. They would hole up in the coolest possible place, waiting for autumn to arrive.

The reason why vampire sightings are rarely heard of in tropical regions is due to this physical constitution. Visiting a hot country like Thailand was something he truly wanted to avoid, but he had no choice due to his schedule as a hunter.