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    The Student Council President liked kissing more than I did.

    I held the clinging Isabella tightly, kissing her as I gently kneaded her breast.

    True to her preference for nipple patches, her breasts felt practically bare. The softness and weight sent a jolt through my palm all the way to my brain.

    Slurrrp… Chuuup…

    Smooch… Mwah… Mwah… Hah… Nngh… Kim Sang-hyeok…

    Our kisses grew more and more intense.

    As we confirmed our feelings for each other, the barriers and shyness between us began to fade.

    We thrust our tongues out, tangling them together and mixing our saliva. Isabella sucked at my mouth every chance she got, and all the while, I groped her breasts.

    I was hard as a rock… painfully so.

    “That thing pressing against my body… I feel like it keeps getting bigger.”

    “That’s how turned on I am.”

    “…Turned on?”

    “It means I’m ready to get off on your body, Isabella.”

    “……”

    Isabella pursed her lips, sucking on mine as she spoke.

    Mwah… Mwah… I’m… a year older than you. Don’t just drop the formalities like that.”

    “Yeah. Slurrrp… But I’m gonna.”

    Hmph… Mwah… Smooch… Smooch… Mwaaah… Don’t think you’ve won… my heart and everything… You’ve only just become my girlfriend… someone who’s allowed to kiss me whenever you want…”

    Lick, lick…

    Saying something like that with dazed eyes while you’re frantically making out with me is only going to make me hornier, you know?

    Isabella pressed herself against me, licking my tongue as she spoke.

    Hmph… Be careful from now on, Kim Sang-hyeok. Don’t get hurt by villains…”

    “You too, Isabella.”

    “This is my first time being someone’s girlfriend, but I’ll do my best to give you what you want.”

    “Let me put my dick in you.”

    “No… Who do you think you’re trying to knock up…♡”

    Ooh.

    Even as she said that, Isabella started slowly grinding her body against my dick.

    Was this some primal, female instinct? This move to relieve my dick was insane!

    “For now, just put up with this. Got it?”

    “Yes…”

    Isabella smiled at me as if I were a good boy, all while slowly rubbing her body against mine.

    I rested my hips against her seductively moving pelvis and kissed her some more…

    Our tongues tangled, and I fed her my saliva…

    I rejoiced in the fact that I could now freely do things I couldn’t have even imagined before…

    “I love being able to do this to you, Isabella.”

    “You like that I let you touch me however you want?”

    “I love it…”

    Mwah… If you want to be my man, you need to learn some self-control… Smooch…

    How am I supposed to learn self-control when the silver-haired, busty Student Council President is clinging to me, telling me she likes me?

    If anything, I was going to squeeze her breasts even harder!

    Squeeze!

    “Nn… Nngh…”

    Isabella forgave my rude hand for squeezing her breast and pressed her body against my dick.

    Ah… this is fucking amazing…

    The way Isabella’s ass moved in those white pants was unbelievably lewd.

    “Does this feel good to you?”

    “I love your dick.”

    “…Try to filter your words a little…”

    “But you understood me, didn’t you?”

    Isabella just snorted with a “Hmph,” then started grinding against me even more actively.

    “Here. I’ll do what you like.”

    “…Kuh…!”

    I grabbed Isabella’s magnificent ass with both hands, pointlessly spreading her cheeks…

    I imagined the Student Council President’s pussy and asshole spreading open, heightening the sensation in my dick.

    It felt so good having Isabella grind on me.

    “Just touch. Why are you spreading them?”

    “Hah… Think of it as… practice for later…”

    “…You vulgar brute.”

    “Can I take my dick out?”

    “You’re not an animal… In a place like this… Stop…”

    I unbuckled my belt and pulled out my dick.

    I pressed my lips to Isabella’s, kissing her sloppily as I rubbed my hard-on all over her white pants.

    “Ngh!”

    Startled by my aggression, Isabella tensed her ass.

    I shoved my erect dick into the crevice between her thighs and her pussy and tangled our tongues together fiercely.

    I’m going to use the Student Council President’s body however I please…!

    “You’re my girlfriend, so I’m not holding back…!”

    “Nngh… Hah… Hold back… a little… Lick, lick… Slurp…

    The Student Council President straightened her back and squeezed her thighs together!

    If you want me to hold back, why do you keep helping me get off?!

    “Every time I saw these white pants, I wanted to jerk off to them.”

    “What’s this about jerking off now?”

    “Like this. Rubbing my dick to make it feel good.”

    I shoved my dick against her sweat-dampened white pants, right between her plump pussy lips and her firm, soft thighs, and began to thrust my hips.

    Slap, slap, slap…

    “Ugh…”

    Isabella seemed flustered by my crude hip movements.

    “Is your dick… feeling good?”

    “It feels great.”

    Isabella squeezed her thighs tighter.

    “Isabella… Isabella!”

    “We start dating, and all you do is rub yourself on my thighs?”

    “What do you mean, ‘all I do’…?! This is everything!”

    “You pervert.”

    Ah, Isabella’s tight thighs… so good…

    Isabella… Isabella!

    I kissed her sloppily, my dick in a frenzy as I ground it between her thighs.

    “Does it feel good, jerking off on the Student Council President’s thighs?”

    Oh, ooh!

    Isabella was repeating the words she’d learned from me.

    That was a dangerously onahole-like thing to do. I almost came right then and there.

    “Why aren’t you jerking off?”

    As I stood there, my dick twitching, Isabella shifted her weight, gently pressing her ass down on my dick and starting to move.

    Ah…!!

    “What happens if I keep helping you jerk off with my thighs? Hm?”

    “Ah… Kuh…!”

    “Do you cum? I’d like to see my boyfriend cum, just once.”

    “Isabel, la…!”

    What is with this obscene hip movement…!

    Just from her grinding, I’m going to cum!

    I stood ramrod straight, my dick wedged firmly against Isabella’s body as she helped me get off, and I ejaculated right there.

    Spurt! Spurt, spurt, spurt! Spurt! Spurt!!

    Isabella instinctively squeezed her thighs, supporting my dick as I shot my semen onto the floor.

    Spurt! Spurt! Spurt, spurt, spurt! Spurt!!

    “Was it that hard to hold back that you had to cum just anywhere?”

    “Ngh… Hah…!”

    “It’s okay to cum. I’ll clean it up for you. There… Let it all out. Don’t leave a single drop.”

    Isabella kissed my lips, increasing the pressure with her thighs and rubbing my dick between her flesh.

    Through her sweat-dampened white pants, the softness and warmth of her skin seeped straight into my dick…

    Spurt… Spurt, spurt, spurt… Spurt, spurt, spurt…

    Isabella’s entire body was like a weapon designed to drain a man dry…

    I couldn’t hold back and kept ejaculating thick ropes of semen.

    Spurt…! Spurt…!!

    “Feel better?”

    “Hoo…”

    I pulled my dick out from between her thighs and gently rubbed the head against the fabric covering her pussy.

    “……”

    Isabella knew exactly what I was doing but pretended not to notice.

    “Not enough?”

    Instead, she took my dick in her hand and began to stroke it.

    Isabella’s unexpected action made me shoot the rest of my semen onto her leggings.

    “Kuh… I was trying to avoid your clothes. Sorry.”

    “It’s fine. Make sure you get it all out.”

    Shlick, shlick♡ Shlick, shlick♡

    As if she’d become convinced that what she was doing was right, Isabella’s hand movements grew more sensual.

    I received a handjob from Isabella, my dick’s head rubbing subtly against her leggings-clad pussy.

    “I’ll take responsibility for making you shoot out all that semen you have stored up from your perverted thoughts.”

    “Ah!”

    Shlick, shlick, shlick…

    Spurt… Spurt, spurt, spurt…! Spurt!

    I shot my thick, smelly, jelly-like semen all over Isabella’s leggings.

    “So all this thick stuff was piled up inside you…♡”

    Isabella watched the large amount of semen gush out, a faint smile on her face as if she felt a sense of accomplishment. She gently stroked my dick.

    “Is it all out?”

    “For now…”

    “Cleaning this up is going to be a pain.”

    “I’ll do it.”

    I made the mess, after all.

    But Isabella was already crouching down, wiping up the semen on the floor with a tissue for me.

    “This is a girlfriend’s job.”

    You made the mess, you clean it up.

    I thought Isabella would say something like that.

    “Don’t you bow your head for something like this. You’re my man.”

    “……”

    Still crouching, Isabella gently wiped the head of my dick with a wet wipe.

    “Ah…”

    “Is it cold?”

    “It’s practically a rule for the girlfriend to use her mouth for this part.”

    “…A wet wipe is enough.”

    Tch…

    So she wouldn’t do everything.

    Isabella meticulously cleaned my dick, then stared intently at my urethral opening as if something was bothering her.

    “I think there’s still some left inside…”

    “Exactly. So it’s the rule to suck it clean.”

    “…Hmph. Do your other girlfriends do that for you?”

    “It’s basic.”

    “……”

    After a brief staring contest with my dick, she leaned forward and pressed a kiss to the head…

    Mwah…

    Ah…!

    A glob of cum I didn’t even know was left shot out, right into Isabella’s mouth.

    Spurt… Spurt…!

    “Mm… Mmph…”

    Isabella kept her lips pressed to the head of my dick, maintaining a vacuum until the last of my jelly-like fluid was gone.

    Mwaaaah…

    “Ah… Kuh…!”

    I finished by rubbing the head of my dick against her pretty lips.

    Isabella casually spat the semen she had collected in her mouth onto a tissue.

    “I made it clean for you. Don’t you complain later.”

    I hugged Isabella again, sucking greedily at the nape of her neck.

    Her scent was so lewd…

    “I like you, Isabella.”

    “……”

    Isabella spoke as I sucked on her neck.

    “Isn’t there a stage beyond ‘like’?”

    “Love?”

    “Hmph.”

    We exchanged satisfied breaths and shared a long hug.

    I placed my hands on Isabella’s slender waist and met her eyes.

    “I can’t believe things ended up like this with you, Isabella.”

    “I… can’t believe it either.”

    “Are you going to go now?”

    She nodded.

    Isabella hesitated before speaking.

    “…Kim Sang-hyeok.”

    “Yeah?”

    “I’m your girlfriend now… so I can just contact you, right? Not as your supervisor, but…”

    “No. Only contact me when you miss me.”

    “Then I might end up doing it every day…”

    I couldn’t resist touching her again, so I groped Isabella’s breasts.

    Grope, grope.

    “Ah… Haah…”

    Isabella readily allowed it.

    She didn’t shy away from my touch.

    “Next time you contact me, do it with some cute, sweet aegyo.”

    “That’s… a little difficult, but… I’ll try…”

    “Very good. Stamp it again.”

    I held out the Problem Student Calendar as if I were presenting my dick.

    Isabella stamped it again.

    [You did a great job♡]

    Maybe it was my imagination, but the TTS voice sounded like En’s.

    “…I really shouldn’t be this easy.”

    “But I like the Isabella who’s easy for me.”

    “……”

    “……”

    Our eyes met.

    We shared another deep kiss before parting.

    “I want to show her the two of us kissing.”

    “I don’t like showing myself off to just anyone. Who are you talking about?”

    “The Isabella from three weeks ago.”

    “……”

    Isabella gave no reaction, but a quiet blush crept onto her cheeks.


    Translated By: Meher (RaidenTL)

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