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    049. One, Zero, Zero Acquired Experiences (1

    April 2nd.

    Today is not April Fools’ Day.

    “Nnngh… haa… ‥Ah…?”

    “Tsk… Ah. You awake?”

    The moment I opened my eyes, I saw the crown of the head of the man I hate most in the world.

    That spot I could never usually even look at.

    The fact that those dense strands of hair were entering my vision,

    I couldn’t help but know what it meant.

    “Hey, wait, Kang Joo-hyuk…!”

    “What?”

    “Stop it, please…, Nnngh…!”

    As if it were just another ordinary day,

    his hair, which was sucking on my nipples since morning, tickled my skin.

    The only clothes we had on were maybe a single pair of underwear each.

    Where I was.

    How we ended up sleeping together.

    I wished I couldn’t even remember, but I remembered it all too clearly.

    “Hoo, ah. That’s it. Surprisingly.”

    After persistently sucking on my breasts for a long time, he finally got off me.

    Then, without even giving me time to escape, he pulled me tightly from behind.

    He slightly pulled off the underwear I wore before bed yesterday,

    lowered his own bulging underwear,

    and pressed his glans against the vaginal opening that had been tormented so much yesterday.

    “Haaah… stop it, you crazy bastard….”

    “I don’t plan on putting it in right now. …Unless you come onto me like you did yesterday.”

    I hated Kang Joo-hyuk for shamelessly spouting such nonsense, but I couldn’t argue back.

    I had provoked him with my own mouth, telling him to ravish me,

    and I had babbled with my own mouth for him to do as he pleased.

    Even if my head spun to the point where my reason snapped, there was no way that man would go easy on me for something like that.

    I know.

    Because I knew, I provoked him,

    and now I was shifting all the responsibility onto the me from last night.

    “You were begging me to fuck you like that. You’re pretty quiet today?”

    “…That wasn’t me yesterday.”

    “Ah, whatever. Let’s just say that. Yeah, yeah.”

    I don’t even get angry about this stuff anymore.

    Whether he pushed his cock, which he had pressed against my vaginal opening, straight in,

    pulled it back out, wedged it between my butt cheeks, and rubbed it around,

    it wasn’t any more disgusting than usual.

    After all, Kang Joo-hyuk pretending to be normal,

    and Kang Joo-hyuk completely acting like a horny beast,

    were equally repulsive.

    “Move. …I’m going to wash up.”

    “Wanna wash up together?”

    “…Do whatever you want…, Kyaak…!”

    But being dangled precariously from his shoulder,

    the feeling that I’d be slammed straight onto the floor if he loosened his grip even a little was something I just couldn’t get used to.

    But will I eventually get used to this too?

    Just like how I’m gradually becoming numb to the sex where he slams me down and violates me mercilessly,

    this feeling like I’m floating on clouds,

    someday.

    …will I get used to it?

    To this man.

    Gradually.


    There was only one reason I didn’t fuck her in bed.

    I wanted to cum while kissing her,

    but you have bad breath before brushing your teeth, right?

    Me or her.

    Well…

    It wouldn’t be more disgusting than semen anyway.

    “Ngeup… Ugh….”

    Instead, thanks to giving that up, having my dick sucked since morning felt quite special.

    The water droplets pouring from the showerhead, hitting her back and hair before cooling down and splashing onto me, pleasantly cooled my heated body.

    While fiddling with the wet hair of the woman who was sexually perfect,

    I watched with satisfaction as her tits and sharp eyes kept shaking.

    “Puhah… Oop….”

    Of course, she wasn’t skilled at giving head, not even by a long shot.

    For starters, she couldn’t even swallow half my dick, and her tongue work was practically non-existent.

    Still, I’ve had her do it maybe five or six times, and she’s still clumsy to the point of being pathetic.

    It’s a fellatio that feels more like holding it in her mouth than sucking, without her teeth touching.

    At least she didn’t forget the advice to use her hands, so the sensation of my balls shaking as she slurped around the base of my dick felt quite convincing.

    Since she was waxed and had no pubic hair, I wanted her to shove it down her throat if possible,

    but I didn’t want to see my roommate throwing up first thing in the morning, so I held back.

    “Spit it out.”

    “…Haaah, what is it….”

    “Don’t suck it, lick or suck here instead. Your jaw looks like it hurts.”

    Instead, I tapped her balls and ordered her to lick them instead of my dick.

    Seo Haeun, who scowled the moment she heard it, quickly adopted a resigned expression and tentatively stuck out her tongue like a squirrel, licking my balls with little licks.

    Seeing me frown at that, she let out a long sigh and carefully opened her mouth to take my balls in.

    No matter how cleanly she’d washed them herself, those parts that looked biologically dirty.

    Watching a genetically superior woman timidly deep kiss such a place gave me the same sense of conquest I felt when I ejaculated inside her.

    …And her hands are wandering, Seo Haeun.

    After contemplating what to do,

    I interlaced my fingers with her lost-looking hands.

    “…Haaah, you like… this kind of thing…?”

    “Stop asking the obvious and just suck. …Don’t suck too hard.”

    “….”

    My fully erect cock itself felt no stimulation, yet the urge to cum surged even more than before.

    Just being knelt before by a woman with fearful eyes, my fingers interlaced, having my balls lewdly sucked,

    Ah, of course, yesterday I also dressed her in a school uniform and fucked her hard, ejaculating inside her.

    Although I did wake her up forcefully by sucking her nipples this morning and shoved her into the bathroom.

    A pleasure inexplicable by ordinary lust shot tinglingly through my perineum towards my spine.

    “Ah…, Hoo….”

    “…Hmph.”

    Seo Haeun, who had been licking my balls, snorted and mumbled with my testicles in her mouth.

    As I conveyed the thrilling pleasure by tightly interlacing our fingers, Seo Haeun snorted again and started glaring up at me with annoyance.

    That look full of defiance, which showed no trace from yesterday.

    Her typical defiant gaze instantly ignited my lust,

    so I released our clasped hands, pulled Seo Haeun by the back of her head, and pushed her face against my dick.

    “Nn… oop….”

    The beautiful woman’s face, stuck with her tongue sticking out against my dick and trembling, contorted severely.

    Disgust, irritation, contempt.

    Those negative emotions surged to the brim of her head, only to quickly shift into an expression of resignation.

    That attitude like nothing mattered, no matter what you did.

    Honestly, it was obvious how she was protecting her sanity, but

    I didn’t feel the need to break her down that far.

    It wouldn’t hurt me,

    …and she’d probably break herself eventually anyway.

    “…Wipe your drool and lean against the wall.”

    “….”

    Seo Haeun looked up at me with a blank expression.

    I aimed the showerhead at her chest, which seemed large enough to collect water just by crossing her arms, and poured the stream that had been warming her back over her.

    Seo Haeun, who briefly endured the warm water hitting her, soon cupped her hands respectfully, rinsed her mouth, washed her face with water, and then stood up abruptly.

    I pushed her, who only reached my shoulder even when standing tall, against the glass wall of the shower booth, stepped back slightly, and poured warm water onto her post-coital backside.

    Without waiting long,

    “……Are you satisfied like this?”

    “…Good girl.”

    She,

    politely grabbed her own buttocks and spread them apart,

    granting me access to her pussy.

    Her vagina, which remained tightly shut unless spread, hiding even its inner flesh.

    as if asking me to peel back its skin raw and eat it deliciously,

    she asked.

    “…Haaah….”

    Without refusal, I deliciously devoured that meticulously prepared breakfast.

    Splish, splash.

    The water on our bodies splashed against each other, the noisy sounds echoing in the enclosed space.

    “…It’s a relief it’s not a dangerous day. Since I’m going to cum inside you anyway.”

    “How do you know that….”

    “I know when your period is. …Isn’t it in three days?”

    “You crazy bastard….”

    Even though she’d been caught revealing a shameful secret she wouldn’t want known as a woman, she didn’t get that angry.

    Because she probably had countless weaknesses and secrets already exposed.

    I’ve never had sex with anyone other than the man I hate most in the world.

    I’ve never kissed anyone other than the man I despise most in the world.

    When the man I find most repulsive scratches my vaginal walls vigorously, my back trembles.

    When the man I hate most in the world pinches my nipples, pathetic moans escape.

    The man who,

    knows me best, penetrates this spot, and I climax uncontrollably.

    Even weaknesses I didn’t know about myself,

    all of them.

    “Pregnancy isn’t that easy anyway. …If you’re really worried, take the pill as soon as your period starts. I’ll buy it for you.”

    “Haaah… You think I don’t know you’ll try to do it again after making me take it…?”

    “I’ll do it even if you don’t take it. …If you really hate it, then don’t take it.”

    “….”

    It’s only natural to feel the urge to cum a lot inside such a soft, yielding woman.

    Mistaking the unwanted man’s semen for something she’d conceived inside her uterus,

    Seo Haeun, trembling and praying desperately not to ovulate then, was unimaginably hot.

    Whether she wanted it or not,

    I have absolutely no intention of holding back my seed when thrusting deep into her pathetic, alluring vagina every time.

    “What I said last time wasn’t a joke. …If it happens, it happens. You know it’s every guy’s dream to get a rich family’s daughter pregnant, right?”

    “You crazy bastard….”

    Whether it happens or not,

    that’s entirely her decision.

    She can figure it out herself.

    After all, she won’t starve to death.

    “If you beg me to marry you, I might consider it… figure it out yourself. …I’ll fuck you if you want me to.”

    “As if I’d do something like that…! You psycho bastard…!”

    Spreading her own vagina open with her hands,

    pressing her ample breasts against the glass until they were flattened,

    the woman whose vaginal walls trembled as much as her pounding heart,

    “…I’ll fuck you every day except during your period, so don’t worry even if you get pregnant. Got it?”

    “Wha- got it…! Nnngh…, Ooook……♡”

    There’s no way I can fail.

    A cute pet.

    A beautiful face.

    Sexed-up tits.

    …It’s the stereotype of success, isn’t it?


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