Chapter 74: Little Brat [R-18]

“Hh… Ah, ah…!”

Unable to withstand the slick rhythm created by Rio’s fingertips, Seojin’s upper body twitched. She tried to lift her hips, to rise up as if to escape, but ultimately couldn’t get her knees off the bed. Instead, she trembled and fell right back into his hand.

“Uungh…!”

A demand she couldn’t voice traveled down her spine, pressing itself into his palm. That single, short movement was far more articulate than any sound.

Through the single layer of her panties. The thin, soaked fabric traced the path of his fingers, leaving a clear trail.

With the relentless stimulation jolting her through her panties, Seojin bucked her hips, pressing more and more of her weight into his hand.

“Haah, Rio…!”

Rio looked down at her, his hand never ceasing its motion as he spoke softly.

“Yes. I’m listening.”

His handiwork grew rougher, more skilled, as he rubbed her center. The fabric of her panties bunched up stickily between his fingers, making a sound.

A wet, squelching sound that echoed starkly in the room.

“Hh… Haah… Uungh…!”

Seojin couldn’t form any words and squeezed her eyes shut. Her breath was hot, her hips bucking restlessly. She was afraid he would stop, or perhaps afraid he would push deeper.

Somewhere in between, she repeatedly clenched and released her thighs, her expression a cross between a sob and a smile of shame.

Rio let out a low, mocking laugh.

“Acting cute, are we? If you can’t say it, just keep whining prettily like that.”

He mercilessly picked up the pace. He skillfully rubbed the soaked fabric of her panties, receiving every one of her small movements.

Squelch— Squelch— The sound seemed uniquely loud in Seojin’s ears. It made her clutch the bedsheets, her thighs trembling as her breath came in short, ragged gasps.

“Hh… Aangh… Aaaah…!”

Her hips bucked faster and faster until finally, she began to grind her own hips against the palm sliding over her panties. Just like when she rode his cock.

Then, as if warning her not to move so wantonly, he singled out her clit through the fabric, rubbing it with a twisting motion that made Seojin instinctively tense from head to toe. She curled her whole body, her small hips bucking again and again as she pressed into him.

“—Uungh…! Haah… Ah, aaangh…!”

And then, as she finally climaxed without even having taken her panties off…

“Please come inside…”

Seojin buried her face in her hands and began to beg, her breathless voice on the verge of breaking.

“Please, not like before… For real, put it in me…!”

As Rio acted as if he wanted her to beg more, Seojin’s pleas continued, ragged and desperate. Without stopping his hand, Rio tilted his head slightly.

“…Good girl.”

With that one phrase, which conveyed that he was finally satisfied, his hand moved to push her panties to one side.

The thin fabric was already soaked, clinging to her skin. The entrance to her vagina, now exposed, glistened with moisture as it pulsed hotly.

Rio lifted his body slightly, lowering his hips at the same time.

His thick, hard cock pushed open her hot entrance. Her panties were barely shoved aside, and his glans slipped into the gap.

“Ah…!”

Seojin’s body flinched. It was a familiar feeling, one she loved. But this sensation, forcing its way through the single layer of her panties, was obscene in a whole new way.

A wet sound echoed from beyond the torn fabric.

“Haah, ah… Aht…”

Deeply, slowly.

Each time he pushed his hips forward, Seojin’s vaginal walls wrapped around him as if swallowing him whole. The slower Rio moved, the tighter Seojin clenched, embracing him.

Pleased by the sensation, Rio buried himself completely inside her and then held still for a long moment. He simply lowered his head and breathed softly against her ear.

“…Nice.”

His low breath grazing her earlobe made Seojin shrink even further into herself.

Rio wasn’t moving, but his presence was scorching hot. His cock, buried to the root, connected them as one.

“Rio…”

While he remained still, his hands planted on the sheets beside her shoulders, Seojin couldn’t hold back and called his name. Just the twitching inside her wasn’t nearly enough.

With trembling hands, she grasped his shoulders and squeezed her knees together, hugging him from the inside. But Rio simply kept his large body resting on top of her, motionless.

After a long silence, Seojin cautiously moved her hips.

A faint movement. She pushed her hips up just a little, and he moved with her, his length rubbing gently against her inner walls.

“Haah…”

Biting her lip, Seojin moved again, just a little more. A sticky, squelching sound mixed with her breath.

As if fluid was spilling from the gap in the pushed-aside fabric, her vagina drew him in deeper. Even if she closed her eyes in shame, Seojin couldn’t stop.

Little by little, one more time. She lifted her hips and settled back down. Since he wouldn’t thrust for her, she rose and fell on her own. With every movement, his thickness gently parted her from the inside.

“Heugh…”

Rio let out a long breath in time with her movements, still not moving his own hips, letting her drive herself onto him.

“You’re doing well.”

Her movements alone couldn’t possibly be enough, but Rio offered her praise. At his words, she held her breath and pressed her hips down again with a wet slap.

“Hh… Haah…!”

The sensation of lifting her hips as high as she could, swallowing him down to the root, made Seojin’s lips part.

The way her own pelvis moved spoke so nakedly of how much she wanted him.

Rio wrapped an arm around her waist, which was arched and about to lose its strength. The hand gripping her waist squeezed faintly.

A little more, just a little more. To make her sink even deeper. Seojin gasped for air, burying her forehead in Rio’s shoulder.

For such small movements, a storm of sensation was churning between them inside her. As Seojin’s hips began to sway again, Rio closed his eyes and whispered.

“…Keep going.”

Just one word. That alone was enough to keep Seojin from stopping. At Rio’s low whisper, Seojin swallowed a shaky breath and bucked her hips again.

Moving on her own.

She knew how shameful it was, how obscene it must look.

“…Hh, ahh…”

She continued to lift and lower her hips, his hand helping to support her.

Slap, slap— With every movement, a short, wet sound spread through the space between their breaths. Soon, Seojin’s breathing started to tangle.

Her body grew hotter and hotter. Her thighs trembled, and the inside of her vagina was already demanding him more forcefully.

But he wasn’t moving. He was just holding her waist, staying perfectly still.

“Haah, haah… Rio…”

Seojin buried her face in his shoulder and shook her head slightly. She wanted him to move, to fuck her, to give her that scorching rhythm only a man could provide.

Catching her breath, she finally opened her mouth and spoke in a low voice.

“Harder…”

Rio dipped his head slightly. His eyebrows twitched almost imperceptibly. Sensing his reaction, Seojin added in a smaller, more shameful voice.

“…I want to be fucked…”

The last two words came out as barely a whisper. Her breath trembled. Her body trembled.

From shame. But even more so, from desperation. It was a plea she uttered as if giving up on herself, shaking her head.

At those lovely words, Rio’s eyes slowly darkened. A shadow, as deep and intense as his ever-playful smile, dominated his face.

“…My little brat.”

Rio whispered, pressing a kiss to Seojin’s forehead. Then, the hand gripping her waist tightened.

“…Ugh…!”

Seojin sucked in a shocked breath. He had suddenly seized her hips and—Thrust. He drove into her with a heavy blow.

“Hh, aaangh!”

A sound like a scream burst from Seojin’s lips. Her tightly clenched insides were forced open in an instant, only to suck him back in just as tightly.

Seojin’s head snapped back. She arched her back, then shuddered and fell against him again. But Rio didn’t stop.

“You said you wanted it hard.”

His voice was laced with exhilaration. Once more, Thrust—! He drove up into her as if to pierce right through.

“Ah, aaht…!”

His cock, fucking her in the missionary position, quickly grew rough. Now it wasn’t her moving, but Rio, pulling her into him as he moved.

The force of him gripping her hips and thrusting upward.

Her panties, still pushed to one side, did nothing to muffle the obscene sound of wet flesh slapping against flesh.

Slap, slap—!

“Hh, haah, ahh… Rio…!”

Seojin threw her head back, gasping for air. She felt as if she were being torn open inside, only to clench tightly around him again.

Her climax was already rushing toward her, reaching the base of her throat. She knew it, and he knew it too. Rio narrowed his eyes, freeing one hand to cup the back of her head.

He brought their foreheads together and whispered.

“Go all the way. I’ll take all of it.”

At his voice, Seojin couldn’t hold on any longer.

“I’m—I’m close… Again, ah, aaaaah…!”

Seojin’s body convulsed violently. Her insides trembled, clenching Rio even tighter. In that moment, Rio pulled her in securely and drove a final, deep thrust into her.

“—Hh!”

Seojin’s hips spasmed as she trembled violently on top of him. Wet heat pulsed between their bodies, leaving a scorching afterglow inside her.

After that gentle final push, Rio began to stroke the back of her head with one hand, his breathing slowly evening out.

“……Good girl.”

Seojin smiled faintly, like a small child delighted by praise. She let all the strength drain from her body, surrendering herself completely to Rio’s arms.

She was breathless. Lying limply in Rio’s embrace, Seojin panted, trying to catch her breath.

Damp skin, a racing heartbeat. The aftershocks of the pleasure that had just consumed her coursed through every part of her body.

Rio gazed down at her, cradled in his arms. Beads of sweat trickled down her forehead and cheeks from beneath her disheveled hair.

Below, their mingled fluids and heat had spread across her chest, waist, and thighs. Her panties were completely soaked in the sticky liquid that had gushed from her.

She was so starkly, beautifully exposed. Rio stroked her waist and let out a low laugh.

“Hmm…”

As his hand, with the solid feel of a man’s frame, passed over her, Seojin shivered and lifted her head. A faint heat still lingered in her eyes.

In a voice trembling with shame, Seojin looked up at him and whispered, almost unconsciously.

“You too… ungh… Until you come…”

Her cheeks flushed, and she pressed a trembling hand lightly against his chest.

“…Please, use me to your heart’s content.”

At those final words, the corners of Rio’s mouth lifted high. A deep, dark, satisfied smile.

He immediately lifted her wet body.

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Translated By: Meher (RaidenTL)

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