Explicit Solo Leveling Hentai-inspired pool scene with Sung Jinwoo and Cha Hae-in
The sun blazed overhead, casting shimmering reflections across the pool’s surface. Sung Jinwoo leaned against the edge, his chiseled torso glistening with water droplets, black hair slicked back from a recent dip. His dark eyes tracked Cha Hae-in as she emerged from the water, her swimsuit clinging to every curve. The red bikini hugged her tits tightly, barely containing their fullness, while the bottom rode low on her hips, accentuating the sway of her ass as she climbed the ladder. She caught his stare and smirked, brushing wet blonde hair from her face.
“Enjoying the view, Jinwoo?” she teased, her voice low and sultry, dripping with intent.
He grinned, pushing off the wall to wade toward her. “Hard not to when you’re practically begging for it.”
Cha Hae-in stepped closer, the water lapping at her thighs as she met him halfway. Without a word, she pressed her body against his, her tits squishing against his chest. Jinwoo’s hands slid down her slick back, gripping her ass and pulling her tighter. His dick twitched in his swim trunks, already half-hard from the sight of her. She felt it and ground her hips forward, her pussy brushing against him through the thin fabric.
“Fuck, Hae-in,” he growled, voice rough with need. “You’re gonna make me lose it right here.”
“Then lose it,” she whispered, nipping his ear. Her fingers trailed down his abs, dipping into his trunks to wrap around his thick, pulsing dick. She stroked him slow and deliberate, her thumb teasing the tip as he groaned. “I want this inside me.”
Jinwoo didn’t need more encouragement. He yanked her bikini top aside, freeing her tits—round, perky, and begging to be touched. He sucked one nipple into his mouth, tongue flicking over the hard peak while his hand kneaded the other. Hae-in moaned, arching into him, her grip tightening on his cock. The pool water sloshed around them as she tugged his trunks down, letting his dick spring free, hard and ready.
She shoved her bikini bottom to the side, exposing her dripping pussy. “Fuck me, Jinwoo. Now.”
He lifted her effortlessly, her legs wrapping around his waist as he lined himself up. With one hard thrust, he buried his dick deep inside her, stretching her tight walls. Hae-in gasped, nails digging into his shoulders as he started fucking her, each thrust sending waves through the pool. Her tits bounced with every slam, water splashing over them as she rode him.
“Shit, you’re so tight,” Jinwoo grunted, pounding into her harder. Her pussy clenched around him, wet and hot, driving him wild. He gripped her ass, spreading her cheeks as he fucked her deeper, the sound of their bodies slapping together echoing off the tiles.
“Jinwoo—fuck, yes!” Hae-in cried, her head tipping back as she came, her pussy pulsing around his dick. The sight of her—blonde hair wild, tits heaving, face flushed with pleasure—pushed him over the edge. He thrust once, twice, then groaned as he spilled inside her, hot cum filling her up.
They stayed locked together, panting, the water settling around them. Hae-in smirked, brushing her lips against his. “Round two in the locker room?”
Jinwoo chuckled, already hardening again. “You’re insatiable.”
“And you love it.”
The locker room door slammed shut behind them, the air thick with the scent of chlorine and their mutual heat. Sung Jinwoo pinned Cha Hae-in against the tiled wall, her red bikini still askew from their pool fuck. Water dripped from her blonde hair, trailing down her neck and over her exposed tits, the nipples still hard from his earlier attention. His swim trunks hung low, his dick already stiffening again as he pressed himself against her.
“Couldn’t wait, huh?” Hae-in purred, her hands roaming his chest, nails scraping over his pecs. She tugged at his trunks, shoving them down to free his cock—thick, veined, and ready for her again. “You’re such a beast.”
“Only for you,” Jinwoo growled, yanking her bikini bottom off in one swift motion. Her pussy glistened, still slick from their last round and his cum dripping down her thighs. He grabbed her hips, spinning her around to face the wall. “Bend over.”
Hae-in obeyed, bracing her hands against the tiles and arching her back, her ass sticking out invitingly. Jinwoo ran his hands over her curves, giving her ass a sharp smack that echoed in the empty room. She moaned, pushing back against him, her pussy begging for his dick. He didn’t make her wait—gripping his cock, he slammed into her from behind, filling her tight hole in one brutal thrust.
“Fuck!” Hae-in gasped, her tits swaying as he pounded into her. The wet slap of his hips against her ass mixed with her moans, the sound filthy and raw. Jinwoo’s hands slid up her sides, cupping her tits and squeezing them hard, pinching her nipples between his fingers as he fucked her deeper.
“You like that?” he rasped, his voice dark with lust. “Taking my dick like this?”
“Yes—fuck, yes!” she cried, her pussy clenching around him, so tight it drove him insane. He reached around, fingers finding her clit and rubbing it in rough circles. Hae-in’s legs trembled, her moans turning into desperate whimpers as he worked her over, his cock slamming into her relentlessly.
Jinwoo felt her tighten, her orgasm building fast. He grabbed a fistful of her wet hair, pulling her head back as he thrust harder, his balls slapping against her. “Cum for me, Hae-in. Now.”
She shattered, screaming his name as her pussy spasmed around his dick, soaking him with her release. The sight of her—ass up, tits bouncing, face twisted in ecstasy—sent him over the edge. He growled, burying himself deep as he came, pumping her full of hot cum until it leaked down her thighs.
They stayed like that for a moment, breathing hard, the tiles cool against their overheated skin. Hae-in turned her head, smirking over her shoulder. “You’re still hard. What’s next?”
Jinwoo pulled out, his dick glistening with their mixed juices, and grinned. “Shower. I’m not done with you yet.”
