Chapter 101: If You Don’t Want To [R-18]

Inside Seojin, Rio, already swollen to his peak, grew even harder. With every thrust that rubbed against her inner walls, a hot, slick sensation drenched him again and again.

It was as if Seojin’s insides, after wave upon wave of climaxes, had finally given way, opening and responding to him like a tide she had released herself.

Rio seized on the sensation, thrusting deeper and harder, piercing her depths.

“…Ugh! Hah…”

Seojin could no longer hold herself up and collapsed against him.

Her hardened nipples brushed against his chest, and their soft flesh pressed together, their bodies rising and falling with every movement.

But what was even more arousing were the whimpering moans escaping her lips, so close to his ear.

Burying her face in his shoulder, Seojin lowered her hips, swallowing him deeper. The change in position shifted her weight entirely onto him, pressing her most sensitive inner walls against him.

“Hngh… Ugh…!”

Her voice was on the verge of tears, a thin, nasal sound.

Exhausted from crying, Seojin sniffled, surrendering her body to him completely as she clung to him. Lost in the heat of her, Rio instinctively steadied his breathing and held her tighter.

Between his thighs, Seojin had already left her mark everywhere. Though she kept trying to hold back the oncoming orgasm, she was already too wet. The slickness spread across Rio’s legs, thighs, and even his ass, the sensation growing more intense with her body heat.

With every move he made, her wetness splashed audibly with the recoil. The sound made Seojin hide her face even more, her eyebrows trembling in shame.

Her entire body was exquisitely sensitive, trembling at the slightest touch as if in a spasm.

“Ri-o… N-not now…? Can’t… can’t I go now…?”

As if savoring her reaction, Rio continued to drive into her with refined precision, never changing his depth.

A moment later, he tensed his hips.

“Just a little longer.”

Rooted deep inside her, Rio held his breath and pushed into the furthest depths of Seojin’s womb.

“—Now.”

As a hot, heavy sensation flooded her, Seojin’s eyes flew open.

“Ah… Haah…!”

Her body spasmed reflexively at the heat spreading through her, as if he were shooting directly into her uterus. As she gushed, matching the volume of what he’d given her, Rio slowly held her close, letting the heat gradually subside.

In his arms, Seojin twitched with a sense of release, unable to say another word as she let out a soft, shallow breath.

She remained motionless, her head resting on his chest, doing nothing but breathing. At times, her exhales would touch Rio’s damp chest, making it swell before slowly sinking again.

She loved this so much that she couldn’t say a word, afraid he would pull away again. Rio ran a hand slowly down her waist.

“Good girl.”

Seojin flinched. She couldn’t tell if he was praising her or just commenting on the show. Still, it didn’t feel bad. She had served her purpose.

Holding her leisurely, Rio let out a long breath, then kissed her forehead and murmured.

“We should definitely go out this weekend.”

Seojin lifted her head.

“Where… to?”

At her cautious question, Rio lightly grazed her breast, which was hidden beneath the blanket. He then flicked her nipple with his fingertip and smiled playfully.

“A pool party.”

“…A pool… party…?”

Seojin’s eyes wavered instantly. A swimsuit, people, stares. As those words flashed through her mind, Rio’s voice grew even more mischievous.

He hadn’t really planned on going, but seeing her today made him desperate to.

“Do you like the idea?”

“…”

Seojin couldn’t answer. She’d never been to one, especially not in a woman’s body. Besides, all of his acquaintances she’d seen were utterly debauched. She just lowered her head slightly and pulled the blanket tighter.

Finding her reaction cute, Rio smiled and spoke again.

“Looks like we’ll have to go shopping first, something you hate. I’ll buy you a swimsuit.”

“…Ugh.”

Pressing her lips together, Seojin sensed he wasn’t joking and rubbed her eyes in frustration.

*

A luxury shopping mall in the heart of the city. A VIP fitting room.

The members-only private styling zone was as quiet and exclusive as a hotel suite. But ironically, that silence was filled with too many eyes fixed on Seojin.

The rack prepared for her held no ordinary swimsuits. They were clearly not for swimming, but for showing off.

Mesh, straps, scraps of fabric that barely covered anything—one was more a decorative string than a piece of clothing.

Seojin stood before them, blushing as she looked at the garment in her hand.

“…Rio.”

“Hm?”

“I can’t even tell where I’m supposed to put my legs.”

She trailed off, thinking that if she wasn’t careful, she’d rip one of these things just trying it on, or stick her limbs through the wrong holes. Rio, lounging on a chair, replied leisurely.

“Then just stick them in anywhere.”

“But, something like this—”

“Ah, you don’t like it? If you don’t want to wear it, you don’t have to.”

He tucked the sunglasses he was wearing into the collar of his shirt and stretched his arm along the back of the sofa.

“But you’ll have to choose. Do you want to watch me make out with another woman? Or would you rather wear that and sit on my lap?”

Seojin clamped her mouth shut. A few of the mall’s stylists were waiting behind her, but Rio had dismissed them all for the sake of her cute pride.

As if only he had the right to witness her choice.

He gestured with his hand.

“Try them on. All of them, one by one.”

“…What?”

“You think I’d choose carelessly? Now, I’ll diligently fulfill my duties as your partner. Don’t keep me waiting too long.”

At his words, Seojin pouted but soon disappeared behind the curtain.

The light inside the curtained-off area was bright, and the silence was strangely heavy. Seojin picked up the first swimsuit on its hanger.

A thin string with not even a triangle of fabric to cover her breasts. Is this even a swimsuit? The thought made her hand freeze, but aware of his presence beyond the curtain, she reluctantly put it on.

Her hand was the first to draw back the curtain.

As she stepped out cautiously, Seojin crossed her arms over her chest to cover her nipples. The top was a thin mesh, its interior faintly visible.

The only saving grace was the black lace embroidery that flowed over her nipples.

The bottom was a high-cut that rose above her waistline. The straps brushed against her hip bones, accentuating her gently curved waist.

She hunched over slightly and whispered.

“…Is this… okay?”

Rio’s gaze traveled slowly up her body. He propped his chin on his hand and said with a humorless face, “It’s passable.”

Passable.

The word made Seojin’s face flush even redder. She retreated back behind the curtain.

The second swimsuit had no top to speak of.

It was a crisscross of straps that connected from below her breasts to her pelvis. Her breasts were pressed down by a piece of leather barely the size of a palm, and her nipples threatened to peek out with every movement.

The bottom was a triangle in the front but a T-strap in the back. Seojin’s firm, round buttocks were accentuated as if they’d been sculpted.

“…”

When the curtain opened again, Rio briefly narrowed his eyes. Beyond the blatant exposure of her sex, Seojin’s body possessed something more than the designer’s intended eroticism.

The straps pressed into her flesh, making the tops of her breasts swell slightly, and the straps pulling up at her hips highlighted the subtle curve of her lower belly.

In particular, the thin leather that brushed near her nipples shifted with every movement, pressing against her skin just below the barely-covered line.

Seojin kept her head down as she asked.

“…Do other people… really wear things like this?”

Rio didn’t answer.

Seojin’s face turned bright red, terrified that everyone else would be dressed normally while she was the only one in this state.

He walked over to her, hooked a finger under the strap on her thigh, and let it snap back.

A red mark bloomed on her skin.

“Who knows?”

It seemed he liked this one more than the last, but his hand closed the curtain once more.

“Next.”

While he returned to his seat, she changed into a new swimsuit.

This one seemed to cover her entire body, but the net-like fabric actually hid nothing at all.

Her breasts, the line of her stomach, and the soft curve of her hips were all visible through the mesh. The slightly thicker volume of fabric around her nipples pressed against them, making them stand out.

Her breasts swayed when she walked, and the fabric that cut between her buttocks only emphasized the T-line.

Rio’s eyes slowly traced the line of her chest as he smiled faintly.

“Wow, how vulgar.”

Seojin’s face flushed. And yet, she didn’t cover her body with her hands. She was slowly getting used to what he wanted.

“You’re so mean…”

If it were a bikini, at least it could have some cute ruffles, or maybe cover her down to her knees.

But no, he was just a pervert enjoying himself by putting only these kinds of things in front of her.

It was the last swimsuit.

The bikini, made of thin black strings, was even more revealing than lingerie. The triangular fabric barely covering her nipples was nearly translucent, and the straps that rose above her waist emphasized her slender waist and stomach.

She crossed her arms to cover her chest. The curve beneath her breasts rose and fell subtly with each breath.

Perhaps because it was the fourth one, Rio didn’t even crack a smile.

“This one will do.”

Rio stood up from the sofa and pointed at the swimsuit she was wearing to an employee.

“Wrap this one up. In a separate shopping bag.”

“Yes, sir.”

Thinking that one had finally been chosen and that perhaps it wasn’t so completely outrageous after all, Seojin watched as Rio reached out his hand again.

“And—”

He picked up the mesh one-piece he had just called vulgar and rejected.

The suit, woven like a net, covered her whole body but was a humiliating design that in reality hid nothing.

He held it out to Seojin himself.

“Let’s have you wear this one on the way, darling.”

He added with a short, matter-of-fact smile.

“I’ll need some entertainment for the car ride.”

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Translated By: Meher (RaidenTL)

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