Chapter 104: The Bitch on the Dashcam [R-18]

Her legs were up on the seat, spread wide, her hips lifted slightly.

For his sake, as he bestowed this favor upon her, Seojin waited with fluttering eyelids. Rio took out a wet wipe, held the damp tissue flat, and began to sweep it along her inner thighs.

His touch was gentle as he wiped the surface. He meticulously cleaned away the fluids that had seeped through the fishnet and the streaks of semen, his hand moving steadily inward.

But for that to happen…

“Spread them.”

Her legs, which had been slowly closing in her shame, had to be opened again. Biting her lip, Seojin forced her knees wider.

The mesh stretched, revealing the pink flesh beneath and the fluids pooled between her skin and the fishnet.

Rio took out another wipe, wrapped it around his finger, and plucked a thin strand of the fishnet with his fingertip, like a guitar string.

“Ngh…!”

A strange vibration shot through her clit. Seojin flinched, her hips twitching as she squeezed her eyes shut.

“We have to get you all clean.”

Rio pushed the fishnet aside and delved deep into the wet crevice with the wipe. At the sensation of him rubbing her damp inner flesh, she held her breath and threw her head back.

“Haaah…”

Seeing her expression, his free hand casually came to rest on her thigh. Then, before she knew it, one of his fingers slipped naturally through the mesh.

“Ngh…!”

Inside the opening, constricted by the mesh, her still-slick vaginal walls accepted his finger, clenching around it in a spasm.

As if to test the sensation, Rio pushed his finger deeper and rubbed gently. The motion mimicked wiping away any residue from inside, but it was unmistakably a caress disguised as cleaning.

“Seojin, you’re getting wet again. It’s almost like there was no point in me cleaning you.”

At his deliberate words, Seojin squeezed her eyes shut and tilted her head back even further. She said nothing, but her body couldn’t deny it.

Rio glanced up, his eyes flicking to the rearview mirror to check the view ahead.

The front-facing camera, mounted squarely above the dashboard, was capturing a direct view of Seojin’s spread legs, her wet fishnets, and the exact moment he was putting his hand inside her.

Without shifting on the seat, he simply adjusted his angle, moving his body so it wouldn’t block the frame as he worked his hand.

Seojin tilted her head back and swallowed a trembling breath. As a final touch, Rio pressed the tip of his finger against her clitoris, pretending to adjust the fishnet strap.

“Nnngh…!”

A subtle, twitching reaction. Watching her thighs tremble as she fought back a rising wave of arousal, Rio let out a smirk.

“Stay just like that.”

As his hand paused, Seojin let out a gasp and drew her legs in slightly.

Click—

Rio’s driver-side door opened, and he walked around to the back seat where Seojin was.

“If I’d known this was going to happen, I would’ve just worn my swimsuit.”

Tossing out a casual joke about how annoying it was to keep taking his clothes on and off, he stripped off his pants and underwear, throwing them onto the floor of the car. He lifted Seojin for a moment and settled himself in the middle of the seat.

He made no effort to hide his hard erection as he leaned his upper body fully against the seat. He stroked her slender ankles and bare feet, then caressed the plump flesh of her thighs near her groin.

“You know what’s good about this position?”

Feeling his cock press against her from behind, Seojin looked at him with a flushed face, then slowly stuck out her tongue.

“…It goes in… deep?”

“Mm. Wrong, but also right.”

His eyes crinkling in a slight smile, he answered her playful gesture by sucking her tongue into his mouth. Then, Rio pressed into her lips, slow and deep.

As their tongues tangled and her mouth grew wet, her trembling fingertips messed up his hair. All the while, Rio gripped her soft, fleshy thighs, kneading them gently.

While their lips remained locked, Seojin slowly climbed on top of Rio. His hard cock stood erect between her spread legs.

She pushed the fishnet strap aside, and the clear fluid that had pooled inside dripped down, slicking Rio’s body.

“Nnngh…”

Sluurp. Seojin lifted her hips slightly, then began to lower herself onto him to claim her promised pleasure.

“Hnngh…!”

Her entrance gaped open, her inner flesh swallowing his hard cock. Her insides, which had clenched around him only moments before, welcomed him with a familiar heat.

As she actively impaled herself, Rio whispered.

“This is the dashcam’s favorite angle.”

Seojin flinched and turned her head from him to look forward. Her own face, her damp hair, her parted lips, her cheeks flushed red.

Having never had a license or grown up with a car, Seojin couldn’t imagine exactly what the dashcam was capturing, but the camera felt like someone’s eyes on her.

“Your face, your wet breasts, and you, riding my cock right now. It’s all being recorded.”

Rio thrust his hips, pushing Seojin up. Burning with heat, Seojin squeezed her eyes shut and opened her mouth.

“Ngh, it’s not like, ah, you’re going to turn it off anyway…”

“Of course not.”

With his kissing partner gone, Rio chuckled, his hands roaming over her shoulders instead.

Schlick. Rio’s cock thrust deep, then pulled back.

Seojin’s hips trembled with his ever-changing tempo, and the dashcam captured it all—her quivering breasts and the obscene expression she fought to maintain, her lips trembling at the corners.

“Haah… Haa… Ri, Rio…!”

The corners of Rio’s mouth lifted. He grabbed her thighs with both hands, and with every thrust, her breasts bounced in their net cage.

He watched a bead of sweat try to trace a path down her spine, getting caught in the mesh, and whispered.

“……You know, if I play this at home—”

Seojin caught her breath at his words.

“We could be sitting on the sofa, having a cup of coffee, and you’d see and hear this scene.”

“Haa… Haah…!”

“You’d probably give me an earful, but,”

Seojin flinched, her ass clenching. Her insides tightened, and Rio’s cock pushed even deeper.

“you’d end up coming right over to me. Glaring at me with that breathless face of yours.”

“Hnngh… Ah, aaangh…!”

Seojin threw her head back as if to escape, but her face was aimed squarely at the dashcam. Her eyes glistened with something that could have been tears, or saliva, or pure pleasure, and her lips were parted.

“……I’m… g-gonna… come…”

“Good. Come. While it’s recording.”

Rio pushed his body up and gave her hips a sharp smack. The stimulation made Seojin arch her back like a bow, her hands bracing against the seat.

“Hnngk… Ah, ah… Aht—!!”

The sound of their bodies colliding, her sob-like moans, her breasts shaking in the fishnet—it was all being recorded by the dashcam.

Rio whispered slowly.

“And… since once isn’t enough, I’ll have to play it again sometime. Lay you down on the bed by yourself, turn this on, and say, ‘Remember this? This is you, getting fucked on my cock.’”

“Ah… No… Don’t… Ahh…!”

“Why not? You’ll just get turned on again and start grinding your hips.”

Seojin twisted her body as if to flee, but she kept her hips pressed down, keeping his cock from slipping out. True to his words, her body was growing wetter and wetter.

At that moment, Rio pulled her hips down hard one last time.

SQUELCH—!

“Ugh-haat…!!”

She climaxed, a shiver running down her spine. As her insides clenched tight, Rio let out a long breath and began to speed up, ready to cum.

She needed to catch her breath, but Rio just smiled, reaching out a hand to cup one of her breasts, which was bouncing with her frantic movements.

Her tightening walls and her shaking breasts. And Seojin’s aroused face, so conscious of the dashcam. It all left him utterly satisfied.

The closer Rio’s hips came to their final thrust, the more her body trembled.

Every time his cock rammed deep inside her, the dashcam clearly captured the frontal view of their joining and her expression, awash with climax.

Instead of saying he was about to come, Rio bit her ear hard.

After a few more deep thrusts, his hips gave a great buck, and he erupted deep inside her.

Her already-wet insides overflowed with a shimmering heat, and her vaginal walls clenched as if to suck down every last drop of his release.

“Hah… Ah… Haaah…!”

Seojin’s lips trembled as she lowered her head to face forward.

She thought of Rio’s semen spurting from his cock at the moment of impact, of the camera capturing her face as she was filled by him. When he finally pulled out, she flooded herself one more time, as if to fill the void he left behind.

Rio held her hips steady, catching his breath. Seojin’s ass trembled with the aftershocks of her orgasm, and the semen leaking from under the fishnet began to stain the seat.

Finally, all her strength seemed to drain away, and she leaned limply against him. But even now, in the very heart of this pleasure, there was something she had to make clear.

“Hah… This, ngh… Promise me… only you will watch it…!”

The still-warm semen threatened to squirm out of her every time she clenched her vaginal muscles, but she held it in. Right now, she was just too embarrassed.

To think that it had all been filmed, from the moment she kissed him and climbed onto his cock herself…

“……Hnngh…”

After all the crying, trembling, and enjoying, the fact that she was only now acting shy made Rio’s shoulders shake with laughter.

Seojin’s damp body was pressed tightly against his chest, and beads of sweat still glistened on her skin through the fishnet.

“What’s wrong, baby? Ashamed after enjoying it so much?”

“Ngh… Of course I am…!”

Even as she lifted her head and tried to push him away, her soft body just seemed to melt into his arms. Finding it unbearably cute, he tossed out another jab.

“Hearing you say that… I wasn’t even thinking about it, but now I kind of want to play it the second we get home.”

“What did you say—?!”

Seojin, who always gave such a satisfying reaction, frowned and shot her face up. Overcome with shame, she started smacking his arm with both hands.

“D-Don’t joke like that…! Seriously…! Hurry up and promise me, okay?”

Then, as if trying to hide her face in her hair from the humiliation, she looked for a place to hide and rubbed her head against Rio’s warm bicep.

He suppressed a laugh and wrapped his arm around her back, pulling her close. He lowered his head and pressed his face firmly against the back of her head.

“We’ll see.”

“……Nngh…!”

Translated By: Meher (RaidenTL)

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