Chapter 55: On the Road [R-18]

A sports car with a low, deep engine and its top still on. The roads of Seoul at night were completely gridlocked, but the city’s nightscape still flowed past the windows intermittently.

Compared to Rio, who hummed a tune and leisurely enjoyed the moment, Seojin sat in the passenger seat with her head bowed in utter silence.

She wore no underwear, the hem of her skirt barely covering her thighs. Beneath it, she was still thickly slick with a heat that hadn’t cooled and the lingering traces of Rio.

Remembering his command not to dirty the car, Seojin kept her knees pressed together, her hands resting on her lap. She breathed softly, afraid that the slightest movement might cause something to leak out.

Rio glanced at her before turning his eyes back to the road.

“So well-behaved.”

Seojin flinched. She lowered her head even further, though she knew the reaction only made her more conspicuous.

“…I was just worried I might… get it dirty…”

The small words trailed off, unfinished.

Rio’s right hand, bored by the woman sitting still as a statue beside him, naturally slipped off the gear stick and came to rest on the back of Seojin’s hand.

“……!”

His hand casually brushed hers aside and slid between her knees.

To that place with no underwear. The man pressed the tips of his fingers lightly against her hot, wet vulva, casually tapping the accelerator as the traffic crawled forward at the change of the signal, savoring another one of his amusements.

“Heut…!”

Seojin’s shoulders jumped. Her thighs quivered and trembled as she bowed her head deeper.

“Haha, I meant you shouldn’t throw up.”

Rio chuckled as if he found her cute, his eyes fixed on the road ahead as he whispered nonchalantly.

“You think I’ve only had one or two people in here? As if I’d care about something like that.”

She hated his tone, which implied that a girl like her wouldn’t even leave a mark. But she hated herself even more for getting aroused by the touch of his hand as it slowly rubbed her clitoris.

“Don’t, you’re driving…!”

She tried to keep her voice down, but the end of her sentence trembled.

Rio used his fingers to gently part her folds, then pressed the palm of his hand against her, pushing two knuckles slightly inside.

“Isn’t it better because we’re in a car?”

At his words, Seojin’s hips bucked unconsciously.

“A woman who acts demure outside but spreads her legs in the car is much prettier.”

Inside her, his fingers briefly grazed the walls of her vagina, reawakening the sensations from just before her climax.

“Ah, should I open it?”

Rio gestured toward the car’s ceiling with his eyes. The button for the sports car’s roof. He acted as if it were a joke, but with his nerve, he would actually do it.

Seojin shook her head frantically.

“No…”

With those words, she squeezed her thighs together, pressing down as if to trap his hand and stop it from moving. But Rio’s hand was already inside, and between her legs, it tapped, tap, tap. A silent pressure.

Open them.

That was what he meant.

Seojin bit her lip hard and, despite straining to keep her legs shut, slowly parted them.

As his fingers slid deep inside her like a breeze between her thighs, she turned her head to the side and quietly brought a clenched fist to her mouth, biting down on a knuckle.

“…Heut…”

A small moan escaped her parted lips as something else threatened to spill from below.

“Mmm.”

Rio let out a soft laugh.

Even while driving, his fingers moved with microscopic precision, slowly tracing the inside of her vagina as if to tickle her.

“Ngh… haah, ahn…”

The knuckle in her mouth grew damp. The more Seojin tried to hide her breathing, the more it sounded like sex. And though she consciously pressed her hips back into the seat, her insides grew hotter and hotter.

Seojin’s vagina twitched—clenched unconsciously.

Rio tightened his grip on the steering wheel and leaned over, as if to peer inside her. Unable to see, he simply raised a single eyebrow.

“……”

Rio slowly pulled his fingers out. A wet schlick sound, as if the walls of her vagina were reluctant to let him go.

He brought those same fingers to his mouth and licked them, very slowly.

“After all that just now… are you sexually frustrated?”

At his words, Seojin ducked her head low, her lips trembling. The woman, unable to say a word, shivered with shame.

Rio, who had been tapping the accelerator on and off, let go of the steering wheel—hardly necessary in this traffic—and laced his fingers behind his head.

“It’s not a long way. It’s usually a ten-minute drive… but with this traffic, it’ll probably take thirty minutes.”

With that, Rio quietly drew out his next words.

“You seem to want me to focus on driving…”

He spoke without turning his head.

“I’ll be bored during that time, so why don’t you masturbate for me.”

“……What?”

Seojin’s voice trembled. But Rio didn’t even turn his head, simply glancing at the rearview mirror as he added:

“You’re already wet, but you’re shy about that?”

At Rio’s words, Seojin squeezed her eyes shut. Then she shook her head violently.

“……It’s too much…”

Her voice, trailing off at the end, sounded like a desperate plea of resistance.

At that, Rio, without turning his head, unlaced his hands from behind his head and slowly leaned his body toward her.

“Fine. Then I’ll have to do it for you.”

His body leaned deep into the passenger side. Rio, about to leave the driver’s seat, wasn’t looking ahead, and the car was still crawling along on the road, not even on the shoulder.

Startled, Seojin lifted her head. When she realized his gaze wasn’t on the road outside but on the space between her thighs, she cried out.

“You have to… look ahead!”

In response, Rio, knowing full well that no one was likely to tailgate or hit this car, said:

“It’s backed up anyway. They can wait, can’t they?”

That shameless tone. The temperature inside the car instantly rose.

Seojin bit her lip. Then, as if to escape his grasp, she clutched the hem of her skirt with one hand.

“……I’ll do it. I’ll do it.”

Only then did Rio slowly pull back. He settled himself in the driver’s seat again, gave his arm a little shake, and lightly pressed the accelerator.

“You will?”

His words were a nonchalant approval disguised as affection, a tone that said, ‘Yes, that’s how you should behave.’

The car moved forward a little. Every time they stopped at a red light, Rio would turn his head to the passenger side and stare intently at her.

Seojin swallowed hard and began to lift the hem of her skirt.

The short skirt rode up her thighs without any resistance. Her cunt, bare beneath it, twitched automatically, still reeling from the way he’d just eaten her out.

She placed a hand on her inner thigh and cautiously brought her fingers to that spot.

But she couldn’t seem to reach very deep. The twitching sensation and the knowledge that Rio’s eyes were on her made the act feel more shameful than desirable, and her movements remained shallow.

Watching her, Rio stretched dramatically and said:

“Is that all?”

“……Heut…”

“It’s no fun if you just touch yourself and pant.”

Seojin didn’t know what to do and shrank back, her thighs clenching. Seeing this, Rio checked that the light had changed, started the car again, and added curtly:

“Put them in. Your fingers.”

“……!”

“If you can’t even enjoy it when I tell you to…”

“Ri-Rio…”

“Want me to pull over and make you buck? It’d be even better, you know.”

The scene that flashed through Seojin’s mind made her instinctively lower her hand toward her sex. She took a breath and carefully pushed one finger inside.

Her body trembled at the sensation, as if being pulled along.

“Aahng…!”

“Yes, that’s it. Now this is worth watching.”

Rio’s smile swept over her expression.

Seojin’s lips, which had been bitten relentlessly, were red and swollen. Her eyes were filled with moisture, unable to focus on what was in front of her, but the sight was incredibly lewd.

Inside her, a warmth hotter than lukewarm, a thick wetness, coiled around her finger.

“Ngh…”

Her hips moved slightly, as if her body was being drawn in. She had only just put her finger inside, but her inner walls twitched and sucked at it, as if asking if she was starting again.

Seojin squeezed her eyes shut and pushed her finger in deeper. Each time, she could feel the firm, ridged texture of her inner walls.

As her breathing grew rough, she lifted her hips halfway off the seat and began to take her own fingers.

“Haah… haaht…”

Compared to the thick sensation of his cock pounding into her earlier, of it scraping against her insides as it pulled out, her own fingers now felt too thin, and the depth they reached was different.

But even so, when she angled her fingertips, she could feel something near the spot he had touched.

“Ngh, don’t look…!”

One knee came up onto the seat, and Seojin was no longer sitting in a demure position.

With every movement of her hand, a soft, wet sound echoed from inside her. But she couldn’t stop. Even though she was doing it herself, Seojin stimulated her most sensitive spot over and over.

Even with him watching, her stomach and thighs began to tighten with tension, preparing for climax. Her hips moved in a careful rhythm of arching and releasing, as if tracing the memory of sex with him, until—

Now, just a little more—

It was at that moment. Before she even had time to be surprised, his hand shot out and covered the back of hers.

And he pressed her hand down, hard.

“Heut?!”

The stimulation shot deeper, rushing into her all at once. His palm gripped her hand as if to control it, and holding her fingers that were still inside her, he began to pump her entire hand up and down wildly.

“Haaaah!! No, I don’t want to…! I’m, aaht…!”

Seojin’s upper body arched back, her legs spreading as if they would be torn apart. Her skirt was already bunched up completely, and even before she came, the slickness that had leaked out was soaking the car seat.

In an instant, Rio’s hand had shattered the limit she had been barely managing.

“Good girl…”

That one phrase followed.

Words meant to soothe a dog, yet with every forceful thrust of her fingers, her insides convulsed in response. The motion created by his hand and hers together sent Seojin spilling over the edge of climax.

“Ah…! Aaaahhh—!!”

Seojin was buried in the sensation of her mind going white amidst the sudden gush of her climax. She had never imagined she could come like this from her own hand.

Her pussy, sucking on the fingers that had made it swell, let out only wet, broken moans in place of the words she couldn’t form.

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Translated By: Meher (RaidenTL)

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