Chapter 83: Indiscretion [R-18]

“Hah… ahng…!”

Her hips jolted slightly. The insides of her thighs tingled to an unbearable degree.

“Shh.”

Rio was just being cruel, and Seojin herself was aware that, more than anything, she might just be hoping he would end this agonizing sensation sooner rather than later.

There was nothing she could do but bury her forehead against him to hold her breath and endure the trembling of her own hips.

Through the damp fabric, a small, insistent vibration spread through her soaked core. It was a dangerous trajectory, aimed squarely at a climax.

“Hah… haht… ngh… ngh…!”

Seojin’s knees buckled. With one hand braced against him and the other clutching his shirt, she couldn’t bear it, even as she squeezed her trembling thighs together around his hand.

“That’s it, that’s it.”

Rio flicked the swollen, pink flesh with his fingertip before finally pressing down hard on her clit, quietly enjoying her reaction.

Seojin quickly bit her lip, letting out a strangled moan.

“…Mmph, ugh…!”

But inside, a distinct climax pulsed against his hand, spattering against her jeans. It seeped out from within the wet fabric.

Seojin’s twitching subsided, her breath ragged. The will that had suppressed her cries vanished, and her bitten lips parted in vain.

In that moment, Rio’s hand slowly slid out from between her thighs.

He glanced at the wetness left on his fingertips. Then, looking at Seojin, he licked them clean as if they were sweet candy.

Seojin couldn’t meet his gaze. In her shame, she knew all too well that his desire hadn’t faded after seeing her reaction—and she, too, didn’t want to be left with the cold emptiness spreading between her legs.

“…Don’t look.”

The thorny words escaped her in a small voice. Seojin lowered her head and turned her body slightly away from Rio.

One step, then another. Seojin backed against the wall of the metal play structure. Then, with a trembling hand, she reached for the zipper below the undone button.

“Ahk…”

Seojin wavered between morality and arousal, wondering if this was really okay, but Rio just watched her with a smile.

The moment she saw him, knowing he would always choose the devil’s side at any crossroads, her hand pulled the zipper down. A small, sharp rasp echoed in the quiet corner.

—Zzzip.

Her thighs, chafed raw through the denim, were flushed red. As she pulled the jeans down past her hips, she couldn’t bring herself to let them drop completely, and they bunched around her mid-thighs.

As she hesitated, half-naked and so close to him, a cool breeze drifted over her, making her senses even more acute.

“Wow.”

His admiration was for her and her alone. Seojin, feeling the shame of his reaction, mumbled.

“…Do it.”

A humiliating plea, one that didn’t hide her own desire.

“…Rio, please…”

At her words, Rio took a step closer.

He glanced down at the sliver of bare skin revealed by the open zipper. Then, lifting his foot, he used his heel to press the waistband of her jeans, still caught around her legs, down to the ground.

“I want to lift you up and fuck you. Are you going to take the rest off?”

Hearing Rio’s words, Seojin pressed her innocent lips together. She touched the chafed skin where her jeans had slid down before kicking off her shoes.

Then, standing on her shoes, she awkwardly threaded one sleek foot, then the other, through the crumpled denim, leaving her lower body completely bare. She stood there, trembling.

“…But, hurry…”

Rio ran a hand through his hair, his gaze dropping to the floor. A corner of his mouth pulled into a smirk. The dimple that formed, deeper than usual, filled Seojin’s vision.

“Haha… ah.”

A soft laugh escaped him as he looked at the ground. The dimple carved into his cheek showed just how much he was enjoying this moment.

He closed the distance, holding her as if to embrace her while she stood precariously on her shoes, having barely managed to shed her pants. He immediately moved toward the curved wall of the structure behind her, naturally leaning Seojin’s back against the cold metal.

Her ass rested on his thigh, which he had wedged between her legs. The heat that touched her before any words were spoken made her skin tingle.

Seojin tried to bury her face in his chest, but he stopped her.

“Stay still.”

At his low, quiet voice, her hands hovered uselessly in the air as she bowed her head.

“Ah…”

Her pussy was already clenching uncontrollably, spasming with a need she couldn’t contain. So why was he…

Rio held her for a moment, catching his breath. With one hand, he unbuckled his belt. The soft click of the buckle made Seojin’s shoulders tense, and soon his own pants slid down, brushing against her thighs.

While his hands were busy adjusting his clothes, Seojin leaned against him, her back pressed to the metal structure in a seated position.

She held her breath, waiting for his massive cock to emerge. Finally, Rio wrapped both hands firmly around her waist.

“Time for your reward, my shy little thing.”

The words had barely left his lips when something hot and hard pressed against her thighs like a heavy weight.

“Heuk…!”

Seojin let out a shaky breath, grabbing Rio’s shoulders and lowering her head.

With his knee no longer between her legs, Rio guided her, and Seojin naturally wrapped her legs around his waist without him having to say a word.

“Hold on tight.”

“Yes… eh…!”

The cool air and the man’s heat seeped between her reddened skin and slick wetness all at once. He lifted her up, and with a single thrust, he opened her up.

“Feel good? You’ve gotten so tight.”

“Ugh… don’t… say things… like that…!”

With his cock buried inside her, Rio just laughed.

“You were the one who stripped in a place like this, begging for it. Now you have more things you don’t want me to do?”

And again, he pulled her hips toward him. A wet, squelching sound echoed thickly from her core. Her thighs, wrapped around him, tightened instinctively, and Seojin squeezed her eyes shut, swallowing her cries.

“…Hah… haahng…!”

“Why? More?”

“N-no… I mean…!”

Instead of listening to her finish, Rio thrust into her again. When the sensation reached the very depths of her, Seojin rubbed her forehead against his shoulder and held her breath.

“I told you not to make a sound.”

“It’s n-not easy…!”

Pinned and fucked by his powerful body, Seojin couldn’t even let go of him. To stifle her cries, she buried her face in his shoulder, panting.

Already thoroughly teased, her entire body was burning up, as if she were about to dry out.

“A little… slower…”

The words were barely squeezed out, but before she could finish, Rio’s hand gripped her ass firmly and he slammed his hips forward.

“—Ugh!”

Thud. Her back hit the metal wall. On the second and third thrusts that immediately followed, she threw her head back. Clank, clank—the wall of the structure rattled faintly in time with their rhythm.

“I hate this… It’s getting on… my thighs!”

“Is this the first time you’ve learned you get this wet?”

“Hnngh…! But we’re outside…!”

Rio’s low, sensual breath grazed her ear, and Seojin squeezed his waist harder with her legs.

“…I can’t take it—Haaah… ahhng…!”

With every relentless thrust of his hips, a lewd, wet sound spread as their slick skin slapped together. Seojin could no longer even form proper words.

“Haht… haang… hngh…!”

The sounds escaped her lips no matter how hard she tried to swallow them. In that desperate pleasure, feeling as if her legs would give out, Seojin buried her face in the crook of Rio’s neck.

Powerless to do anything else, the moment her teeth sank into the fabric of his shirt, biting down on his shoulder, Rio pulled her hips in, pressing her even tighter against the wall.

—Thud! He thrust up so hard the wall rang with the impact.

“Ugh… mmph…!”

“You like it?”

Her mumbled words were unintelligible, but contrary to them, her hips began to move more and more in time with his.

Wet skin stuck to his, from her ass to her thighs, while inside, she was stretched taut and swollen red by something hard.

“Hah… It’s so—slippery inside you.”

Seojin bit his shoulder again, trying to stifle her cries, but she was shattered by another wave of pleasure that flooded her lower body.

At some point, Seojin could no longer even swallow her sobs. Her whole body trembled, and heat pulsed endlessly from her hips.

“Looks like you’re about to come again.”

Rio’s low, laughing voice reached her through the tightening pressure of her cunt.

His body never stopped moving, the rhythm never slowed. If anything, he toyed with her more frequently, pushing her to the edge again and again.

“Ngh, mmph… nnnngh…!”

One more time.

It wasn’t just her body that was breaking down. Her mind went white, her consciousness drifting, no longer tethered to reality.

Plip. An unseasonable wetness dripped onto the dirt and the grass growing in the cracks of the playground floor.

Once more, and then again. Swept away by the relentless waves, she finally wrapped her arms around herself, burying her face in Rio’s shoulder.

Her shattered reason was now chasing nothing but sensation.

“Seojin-ah… don’t you think you’re being a little rude?”

She wished she had a free hand to smack him for his teasing shhhh sound, but the reality was that a clear fluid was already trickling down her thigh, soaking her sock.

“Ngh, ugh…!”

But no matter how unfair it felt, all Seojin could do was take his massive cock until he came, her eyes rolling back as moans spilled from between her teeth.

Translated By: Meher (RaidenTL)

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