The Only Woman in a Zombie Apocalypse Vol. 1 Chapter 27 - It Wasn’t Supposed to be a 19+ novel (2)

Minho flicked his tongue up and down, stimulating her clit. 

 

As Minho moved, Dayoung’s body swayed in response. The motion against his cock made it feel as if he were thrusting inside her.

 

Minho’s tongue trailed from her clit to the entrance of her pussy, teasing the opening before slipping inside. 

 

The tight grip of her inner walls around his tongue, combined with the sensation of Dayoung’s narrow mouth wrapped around his cock, drew a deep moan from Minho’s lips.

 

“Haa…”

 

Minho thrust his tongue in and out of her entrance a few times before pulling back, licking all the way from her clit to her pussy in one long stroke, repeating the motion. 

 

The stimulation from below made Dayoung’s hips move faster, though Minho kept his tongue still. 

 

Unaware that he had stopped moving, Dayoung, chasing her own pleasure, began grinding her hips against his lips and tongue.

 

As her hips moved, the head of Minho’s cock shifted in her mouth. 

 

Dayoung tried to relax her throat to take him deeper, but it wasn’t easy. With no experience in giving blowjobs, she had no idea how to open her throat properly. 

 

And the pleasure building between her legs made it impossible to focus. Her body tensed—she was afraid she might bite down on him.

 

“Mmm, haah…”

 

Finally, Dayoung released Minho’s cock from her mouth, panting as she sat upright. She braced her hands on his chest, supporting herself as she slowly—very slowly—rolled her hips. 

 

As if savoring every bit of pleasure. Her ass swayed with each movement, and the sensations from her clit and pussy drew out soft, kitten-like moans.

 

“Ahh, hmm… Aah…”

 

A lethargic moan escaped as Minho grabbed his cock, moving his hand in sync with Dayoung’s motions. 

 

Matching her slow rhythm, he stroked himself leisurely. 

 

Dayoung shifted her body restlessly, chasing pleasure—rolling her hips back and forth, circling her ass, grinding up and down. When she lowered herself, the tip of his tongue met her entrance, making it feel like he was thrusting into her.

 

Dayoung moved experimentally until she found the motion that felt best—a quick, shallow rocking of her hips. 

 

Minho followed her pace, flicking his tongue to tease her clit and entrance. When her clit brushed his lips, her entrance met his tongue; when her clit pressed against his tongue, her entrance grazed his lower lip. 

 

The relentless stimulation sent shivers down Dayoung’s spine, her hair standing on end.

 

“Ah, ahh, this… feels too good, ah—”

 

Her hips moved faster, her moans keeping pace. 

 

Then, as if fireworks were about to explode in her head, a strange sensation overwhelmed her, forcing her to stop. She pulled herself away from Minho’s mouth, her body trembling—but she hadn’t quite peaked yet. 

 

Minho gripped her hips, pulling her back down as he lapped eagerly at her clit and entrance. 

 

Pleasure wracked Dayoung’s body again, her legs shaking uncontrollably. His tongue never stilled, and her weakened upper body eventually collapsed onto his stomach.

 

“W-wait, it’s weird—ah, ahh! S-stop, ahh—ahh!”

 

Dayoung shuddered violently as her hips dropped, her strength giving out. 

 

Minho carefully flipped her onto the bed, holding her legs and arms. Her flushed cheeks, disheveled skirt, half-lidded eyes, and slightly parted lips released ragged breaths.

 

“You’re not tired already, are you?”

 

“No…”

 

“Thanks to Dayoung, I get to try 69 for the first time. I’ve never done it before.”

 

Minho settled between Dayoung’s legs and draped his body over hers. The weight pressing down on her gave Dayoung an inexplicable sense of comfort. 

 

Instinctively, she wrapped her arms around his neck. 

 

As his cock, already exposed outside his underwear, brushed against her slit, Dayoung lifted her thighs to encircle his waist. 

 

Minho smiled sweetly, his eyes crinkling, and at the sight, Dayoung’s ears burned red. 

 

‘So cute. He’s so cute it’s killing me!’

 

Minho propped himself up on his elbow beside Dayoung’s face to keep his weight from burdening her, then leaned down to find her lips. 

 

After a few playful pecks, he licked her lips with his tongue, and she parted them in response.

 

Minho’s tongue slipped smoothly into her mouth, entwining with hers as if meeting halfway. The wet sounds between them filled the air as Minho slid his hand down her back and undid the clasp of her bra. 

 

The tight pressure around her chest loosened, freeing the cleavage it had been shaping. He untied the remaining strap around her neck and pulled the bra away from her body. 

 

Kissing her deeply, he cupped her breasts, kneading them before circling her nipples with his fingers.

 

Overwhelmed by the stimulation in both her mouth and chest, Dayoung arched her back, pressing herself tightly against Minho. Her skirt had already ridden up to her stomach, leaving only her thin panties covering her lower half. 

 

His cock nestled between her thighs, grazing her core with every slight movement. The fabric—though small—covering half of her sex felt unbearably in the way.

 

“Take off… my panties too.”

 

As Minho caressed Dayoung’s nape after a deep kiss, Dayoung lowered the hand that had been cradling his head and subtly pulled down her panties. 

 

Even though it seemed like a small, insignificant gesture, her little actions only excited Minho further. 

 

Minho sat up, draped both of Dayoung’s legs over one of his shoulders, slipped off her panties, and kneaded her ass.

 

“Is the skirt uncomfortable?”

 

“It is…”

 

At her words, Minho took off her skirt as well. 

 

Seeing Dayoung lying on the bed without a single thread on, Minho kissed her deeply again and traced his fingers over her pussy. 

 

After lightly brushing her clit, he moved his fingers to her entrance—already slick and dripping with arousal. 

 

Pressing firmly against her entrance, he pushed a finger inside.

 

Even though she had sex with Dohun earlier that day, Dayoung’s entrance was still tight. Minho took one of her breasts into his mouth as he worked his finger inside. The tight entrance easily loosened after a few thrusts, and he added another finger. 

 

When he drove them in deep, Dayoung’s head fell back.

 

“Hahh…”

 

“You like this spot?”

 

Minho focused on thrusting into the spot that made her react while licking her chest. He flicked his tongue over every inch of her breasts before taking a nipple into his mouth and sucking hard. 

 

Dayoung’s moans grew louder, and as she clutched and pulled at his head, Minho hollowed his cheeks to suck even more fiercely. 

 

The combination of his mouth on her breasts and his fingers moving inside her made her body tremble.

 

Minho kept thrusting his fingers as he sat up to watch Dayoung. 

 

The way her body moved with his rhythm, her full breasts swaying—he licked his lips at the sight. Even with Dayoung right in front of him, he felt a burning impatience, his throat dry with desire. 

 

Spreading her inner walls wider, he slid in a third finger.

 

It was a little tight, but Dayoung didn’t seem too uncomfortable. 

 

To help her body relax, and her vaginal walls loosen more, Minho licked various parts of her body. When her vaginal entrance seemed somewhat open, he pulled out his fingers and rolled the condom from the bedside onto his penis.

 

“H-Hurry. Minho, put it in quickly.”

 

“Dayoung, do you want to try putting it in yourself?”

 

Minho took Dayoung’s hand and guided it to his penis. 

 

Dayoung trembled at the slippery sensation in her grip and brought the tip close to her entrance. 

 

Lifting her hips to align it, Minho adjusted his position, sliding his thighs beneath her. With her hips fully raised, Dayoung pulled Minho’s penis toward her, and it slid smoothly under her guidance. 

 

Yet, despite Minho’s earlier efforts with his fingers, her entrance felt tightly closed again. 

 

No matter how she tried to push the head in, it wouldn’t go. Frustrated, she used her other hand to spread herself wider.

 

“Why… why won’t it go in…?”

 

“Ha, you’re really driving me crazy.”

 

Unable to hold back any longer at the sight of Dayoung’s lewd expression, Minho gripped her hips and thrust his penis in with a forceful push.

 

Suddenly, as Minho’s penis entered her, Dayoung let out a short scream.

 

“Ugh!”

 

“Sorry. I couldn’t hold back.”

 

Minho’s length plunged deep in one stroke, hitting just the right spot, and her scream quickly turned into a moan.

“Ah—ah, ah, s-so good! Ngh, uhng!”

 

“Good? I’ll make it even better.”

 

Minho moved fast from the start.