Chapter 113: It’s All Good Stimulation [R-18]

Seojin let out the breath she had sharply drawn in. Her lips trembled, and beneath the covers, her legs crossed and then spread apart again.

Rio whispered.

“Baby, there are dozens of bastards dying to see this right now, and yet I’m the one who gets to have it…”

His lips brushed against her earlobe, nipping it lightly.

“…all to myself.”

In that instant, Seojin’s back arched involuntarily.

As if her body refused to obey her, her hands clenched the blanket. Though she couldn’t stop him under the covers, the way her hips subtly widened said it all.

“Just one squeeze?”

His hand moved up, closing firmly around her full, perky breast. The resilient handful made Rio stick out the tip of his tongue.

“…Ngh… Nngh…!”

Seojin turned her head as if to escape, but when his hand twisted her nipple, her body bucked off the bed.

He watched her for a moment, thinking, then let out a short laugh. An unfortunate scenario—for her—had just crossed his mind.

“I don’t think I’ll block them anymore. It’d be great if you got so popular that when I’m not around and you’re on your phone,”

Rio lowered himself, looking amused.

“I’d have to worry—‘What if she calls some other bastard over?’”

He ducked his head under the covers and licked the inside of her thigh. The blanket rustled with every tremor of her body.

From the outside, it was just a single, shifting lump, but beneath the covers, it was a world of sweat, breath, wet sounds, and her whimpers.

He would never tolerate another man approaching her, but the thought of what it would be like if Seojin actually found another man was amusing enough to spur his tongue onward, lapping at her again and again.

This devoted woman, who only had eyes for him, trying desperately not to get caught while meeting another man.

That fucking thrill. Yeah. It would definitely be fun.

Kneeling with his head buried under the blanket, he tormented her thighs and vulva relentlessly, like a beast savoring its prey.

Seojin’s hand peeked out from under the blanket, trembling. Even as she shook her head back and forth, her hips kept lifting toward him.

“The a-app… I’ll delete it…”

It sounded like a refusal, but her voice was so sweet that Rio gave the parted slit a short suck with the tip of his tongue.

“Hah…!”

She gripped the blanket tightly, swallowing a scream.

From outside the covers, Rio toyed with the flush of heat on her cheek and slowly raised his head.

“You’ll delete it?”

He laughed. From under the blanket, his lips were wet, and his light-colored eyes were darker and clearer than ever.

“You said you wanted to be friends with him, and now—”

Rio forced her thighs wide apart.

“You’re running away like this? Such a shallow friendship.”

As he finished speaking, he lowered his head again.

His relentless tongue slid over her clitoris, spreading a pleasure so intense it threatened to sever her consciousness.

“Ah… Aah… Rio…!”

Her hand fisted in his hair.

As if she couldn’t take it anymore, she squeezed her legs shut and then opened them again, twisting her hips, but Rio wouldn’t let go.

“No. No more running away.”

He whispered with a chuckle.

“Rio… Rio… Aah…!”

As if intoxicated by the way she clenched beneath him, Rio shifted, using his own leg to pin her ankle down.

He spoke to Seojin, who was crying out under the covers, completely spread open.

“Yes. That’s it, that’s it.”

Just as Seojin neared her climax, Rio held up her phone screen.

The DM window. Messages of interest and greed, still blinking.

“I’ll help these bastards make you feel good.”

Rio tapped the phone with his finger.

A moment later—Bzzz. A DM notification arrived with a soft vibration.

Without even checking the screen, he slowly brought the phone between her thighs. Then he pressed it right against her clitoris.

“Ah, no…!”

Seojin gasped at the foreign feel of the metal. The screen was still on, blinking, and the faint vibration in his hand buzzed thrillingly, aimed precisely at her most sensitive spot.

“If one notification makes you tremble like this…”

Rio laughed, lightly pressing her wrist down.

“How long can you last?”

“Rio… really, you can’t…!”

But her resistance was feeble, and her legs were already accepting the pleasure from the vibrations.

Bzzz. Another message vibrated, and Seojin’s hips twitched.

Each time the phone shuddered, the sound was answered by her moans—by the trembling breath from her throat, by her pounding heart.

“A lewd woman who gets off on fucking messages from bastards she doesn’t even know.”

Rio whispered in her ear.

He adjusted the phone’s vibration setting to maximum. Then he placed it precisely on her clitoris again.

“Ah…! Ahh… Rio, please…!”

Her back arched like a bow, sweat glistening on her stomach.

When he subtly rubbed the edge of the phone against her, the vibrations became deeper, more focused, stimulating her clitoris intensely.

“Hah…!”

With his free hand, he squeezed Seojin’s breast, layering vibration, pressure, and caresses all at once.

Her gaze wavered, unfocused. Her lips were parted, her throat pulsing.

“Ah, no… I… I think I’m going to come…!”

Seojin’s toes curled and trembled under the blanket. Her voice was almost a sob, her stomach quivering.

The insides of her thighs were already soaked, and the metal phone, wedged between them, trembled without pause.

Above her, Rio’s voice was low, filled with a restrained wildness.

“Surrender your body to these bastards you don’t even know. I’ll watch over everything for them, from the closest seat in the house.”

Then he pressed the phone down lightly.

The muffled vibration under the blanket spread powerfully over the sensitive skin. Bzzzz—along with the hum came the wet sound of slick friction.

Seojin couldn’t hold back any longer.

“Hyaaaangh…!”

Gripping the blanket, she arched her entire back off the bed. Her chest bounced up, and her fingertips, unable to bear the vibrations, clutched the blanket as if to tear it.

“No… no…!”

A slow smile spread across Rio’s lips.

He lifted the phone, wiping the fluid that had just coated it onto the back of his hand. Then he brought his fingers to her lips.

“Whose fault was this? Mine? Or theirs?”

Tears welled in Seojin’s eyes as she shook her head, but her lips parted naturally. When his fingers entered, she bit down lightly and began to suck.

“Mmm…”

“Finally being honest.”

Rio swept his fingers inside her mouth one more time before switching the phone to silent mode, setting the now-still device aside.

Seojin whispered, almost sobbing.

“I don’t want to… I hate it, you just use it to torment me…”

“I think you’ll be clinging to it all day for fun later, but for now, I’ll hold onto it for you.”

His hand delved under the covers again. This time, it was his hand, not the phone.

Seojin’s whole body was tingling with the aftershocks of the vibration, and the feeling of his fingers still lingered on her gasping lips.

She tried to hide, pulling the blanket up with her hands, but Rio didn’t allow even that.

“Don’t hide.”

Thwack.

The moment his hand roughly threw back the covers, exposing her, Seojin squeezed her thighs together in shame.

“A little late for that, isn’t it?”

Rio pushed his hand between her thighs. Then he slowly cupped her center, as if taking hold of it.

The same fluid that had soaked the sheets seeped between his fingers.

“Baby.”

He whispered, a slow smile playing on his lips.

“From now on, we’re going to find out more about what you like. Won’t that be fun?”

Seojin squeezed her eyes shut. Rio’s words were brutally explicit, but her body was already responding to them.

“Just how sensitive you are, and just how well I can handle you…”

He pressed his finger in, slowly pushing up against her most sensitive spot. Rio’s touch was far more precise than the phone, and the sensation from his fingertip burned through her mind even faster.

“…Let’s find out, shall we?”

But seeing she couldn’t lift her head in shame, Rio pulled her hand toward him. He placed her damp fingertips on his own erection—

“How does it feel? The thing you love riding so much.”

Seojin shook her head, but his hand covered hers and moved it. The hard heat, the pulse—she could feel it distinctly between her fingers.

He looked down at her and smiled.

“Could anyone but you make me like this…”

His gaze held no contempt, only a possessiveness steeped in affection.

“Hah… Haa… Rio, I… no more…”

A parched, strangled moan. Seojin had already come several times. Her breath came in ragged gasps as she clung to the cock he’d given her to hold.

But Rio didn’t stop.

“You like this so much?”

His long fingers traced the line below her buttocks, at the top of her inner thigh. Just two or three gentle strokes on that sensitive spot was enough to make Seojin’s hips buck on their own.

“Nngh…! Ah… Hahk…!”

He noticed and laughed.

“Ah, it was here. This is where you’re really sensitive.”

His hand dug into the spot, twisting and pressing lightly. At the touch, Seojin’s legs parted on their own, trembling faintly.

“Stop… really… I’m going to get weird…”

“It’s okay to get weird. Right now, you’re showing me more than I could have imagined.”

And then, once more, he licked the clitoris Seojin was so weak for, while one hand rolled her nipple and the other slowly pressed up inside her.

“Heek…! Haaat…! Ah! N-nngh…!”

Seojin’s hips jolted as if shocked.

Even after collapsing countless times while crying his name, she was pushed to climax once more, then again, as if being wrung out.

“This one was deeper than before.”

Rio said, lifting a wet finger to his own lips.

Seojin stared at him, her eyes filled with tears. She shook her head as if to flee, but her limp body only opened up more.

“Baby, remember this.”

He whispered, bringing his mouth to her breast again.

“This is your most sensitive nipple, and…”

He lifted his lips, then slid his hand down again.

“—here, near the left wall. If they bend it just right at this angle, you blush all the way to the back of your ears. You should let them know, the first time some new bastard tries to touch you.”

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Translated By: Meher (RaidenTL)

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