episode_0259

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Start with a friendly attitude.

Show empathy for the other person’s thoughts and desires.

Stir their competitive spirit… and so on.

To persuade someone, you have to choose the right method for the situation.

But as always,

there’s one most powerful method of persuasion.

“…Keep talking.”

“….”

Present a reward so enormous they can’t refuse, making them at least pretend to be convinced.

Or show them an ‘example’ that makes my opinion seem incredibly appealing.

…The former is a large, hefty silver briefcase full of cash,

and the latter could be likened to a supermarket sample stand.

Honestly, it’s a pretty tacky analogy, but—

“I told you to talk.”

“…Okay… now…”

“Where?”

“…Down… there…”

Of course, just because it’s a sample doesn’t mean you can force yourself to like something you hate.

Trying to shove it down their throat won’t get you good results—it’s like trying to pluck stars from the sky.

People are like that. Rather than forcing themselves to like something that doesn’t suit them from the start, it’s much easier and time-saving to just give up.

But when that forced taste turns out to be exactly their preference, the story changes a little.

“There’s a more direct word than ‘down there.’”

“…You know… where… ngh…”

…Right here.

Just a while ago, she was insisting on no sex, even shoving her hands into my sides when I barely slipped in.

But now, barely any time later, she’s gasping like a girl with my cock clamped between her lips.

Once she realizes sex is very much her thing,

there’s no need to persuade her anymore.

She’s just embarrassed, realizing she’d stubbornly insisted she hated it all this time.

“You didn’t say the direct word? You made it even longer.”

“…P-pussy…”

To make sure the process goes smoothly, all you have to do is offer the spoon.

…Until Baek Seo-yeon, stuttering and whispering, finally asks for more herself.

Keep going.

“…Well, fine. That’s good enough.”

“…You pervert… ngh…?!”

Still tight as if being squeezed, but thanks to loosening her up earlier, she’s quickly getting used to my cock. I pull out for a moment from her slick walls.

…She doesn’t seem like she’ll push me away anymore, so I release her wrists pinned above her head.

Lowering myself slightly more than before, I press my body over hers, almost overlapping.

Staring down at her—a seductive gumiho who’s now just flustered, avoiding eye contact.

Her untouched pussy, lips clenched in a pretty shade, barely even experienced with masturbation, let alone sex.

I spread her open with my stiff, blood-filled cock.

“What about you?”

“Ah… hah… ngh…?”

“I’m a pervert, sure. But what does that make you?”

Thrust, thrust.

Making sure no vulgar sounds escape yet.

Only the sounds Baek Seo-yeon fails to keep inside.

…Already reaching deep, nudging her cervix gently.

Just a little deeper than before.

I drive my condom-clad cock into her soaked folds.

“I’m… that’s…”

“You’re calling me a pervert, trash, but here you are, moaning on a cock you supposedly hate?”

“…I’m a gumiho… so… I can’t help it…”

“You can’t help doing perverted things?”

“….”

“…And getting this wet is also something you can’t help?”

At least she’s self-aware. Instead of getting angry, she nods faintly, as if admitting it.

As a reward, I pin her wrists to the bed so she can’t resist—

Or rather, to give her an excuse not to.

Putting more weight into it, sinking deeper.

“Ngh… No… ah…”

Where an average cock wouldn’t even reach,

I leave my mark for the first time.

“Guess you can’t help loving it this much either?”

“Hng… ngh… Of course… It’s not me… it’s my body that likes it…”

“…You expect me to believe that? Not even a stray dog would buy that.”

“It’s true, what do you want me to… hngk?!”

A body as sensitive as Han Su-ah’s.

Pressing down on the most sensitive spot with my hips,

feeling Baek Seo-yeon tremble in my grip, my cock grows even harder.

…Slowly.

Feeling her walls cling tightly to every inch.

I pull out my slick, condom-covered cock with a lewd schlick.

“And you said no sex?”

“….”

“…Or is it better if I just stay buried inside you?”

“….”

“That’s not possible, is it?”

“….”

Screw that promise. I want to fuck you.

Whispering it into her ear, I watch as she bites her lower lip and shakes her head violently.

Expected.

I already knew her pride was all she had left.

…It’s a shame I can’t satisfy this urge right now,

but I can wait.

I’ll wait, anticipating the moment she completely breaks and begs for my cock.

While exchanging just a few words, I spread her closed folds with the head of my cock, rubbing insistently before pushing back in.

Thrust.

“Ngh… Ah… Stop… just there… Don’t put it all in… Just a little… out…”

“…Stop clenching so hard already. Relax. And it’s not all the way in yet.”

“…It’s not like I can pull it out on my own… And… what did you just…?”

“Your hips aren’t even against me yet, idiot.”

“….”

“You can see something if you look, right?”

“…How much is left…?”

“About… a finger or two’s width.”

“….”

Buried to the hilt, only the base remaining, I share her quickened breaths.

“Baek Seo-yeon. Do you really like it just like this? …Seriously?”

“…It’s not like I’m doing this to feel good… ngh…”

“What do you mean? You’re horny—shouldn’t you want to enjoy the sex?”

“That’s… different…”

“How?”

“It’s like drinking seawater because you’re thirsty… Later, you’ll only get thirstier…”

“I don’t care if that happens to you. How could I say no if a woman like you clings to me for sex?”

“…Shut up…”

Pinning Baek Seo-yeon to the bed.

Looming over her.

Her wrists pinned under my hands.

Her thighs twitching at just being filled, trapped under my arms.

Exchanging crude, lowbrow words—

just the way I like it.

“And I hate the formal speech too… Calling you ‘sunbae’… ngh… Even if you dislike it… I’m older than you… I can’t keep using honorifics with a younger man like you…”

“Just use casual speech. Call me ‘Seo Woo-jin, you bastard’ if you want. I just hate the stiffness during sex.”

“You… completely self-centered… ngh… Ah… ngh…?”

Instead of pounding into her right away,

I press gently against the spot deep inside her navel—

where fingers could never reach—

and savor her embarrassed whimpers.

…You crazy bitch.

You said you weren’t doing this to feel good less than ten seconds ago.

Yet here you are, gripping the sheets like you can’t let go.

Do you even realize?

“Is this much okay?”

“Hah… Hah… Not okay… You told me not to move…”

“If you don’t move at all, how are we handling the rest?”

“How else…? Obviously…”

Sigh.

“…Why… why are you sighing…?”

“You’re getting off just pretending to have sex, huh? …What about your promise to make me cum?”

“….”

“Two more times left. You only took one with your mouth.”

“That’s… ngh…”

She could’ve just used her hands or mouth to fulfill the promise,

but before she could say it, I pull out slightly without permission.

…Enjoying her reactions with my cock, watching her edge from the smallest movements.

“…You like this better too, don’t you?”

“Don’t… press there… No…”

Putting weight into my hips—

Thrust, thrust.

A little more blatantly.

Still far too gentle to be called sex, imprinting myself on her.

“Don’t deflect. Answer the question. …Do you hate this?”

“Hng… Hah… …I don’t know…”

Pulling out slowly, letting her juices stretch between us.

“Do you hate having your cervix pounded? You answered fine earlier.”

“M-maybe I’m just… in heat… and it feels good… Ngh?! Ah…?!”

Slow again.

Never fully sheathing.

Pressing down.

Massaging that spot inside her navel with the head of my cock.

“So, does it feel good?”

“Fuh… F…”

“No one’s listening but me.”

“Ah… Wait… Rubbing like that… not there…”

“…Just be honest, and I’ll adjust to your tastes.”

“Ngh… Ngh… …I don’t need… your consideration…”

“Really don’t?”

“Nghk…?”

A little faster than before.

Deliberately scraping her walls as I pull out.

Then, because she didn’t fully climax,

I rest my throbbing cock on her lower stomach,

where only traces of blood remain, wiped away by her juices.

“…The spot I was pressing was probably around here.”

“…. …”

“If I shove all the way in, it’ll reach about here.”

“…Hhk…”

Even though you just begged me not to press there,

you twitch every time I thrust, pretending not to climax.

A depth no measly finger could reach.

A place most men couldn’t touch.

I could go deeper if you want.

Explaining it plainly,

then—

“Want to deal with your heat?”

“….”

“Rather than spending all night grinding against me, wouldn’t proper sex be better?”

“….”

“…It’d be easier for me to cum too.”

“….”

Spreading her folds, pushing in slowly—

“…Wait… a second…”

“…”

“Just… just a moment…”

As if no one else is around.

Whispering just for me to hear—

Hhk…♡

…This time, a little faster.

Like real sex.

I slam into her.

“Hah… Hah…”

Even though she allowed it,

she’s still embarrassed, turning her face into the pillow as she catches her breath.

“Ngh… ngh… Ah…!”

Pinning her wrists to the bed, fists clenched.

…In a way,

it’s almost like rape.

“Stop… ngh… Please… stop…”

Thrust, thrust.

The vulgar, loud sounds echoing off the walls.

Drowning out her whispers.

Pounding into her without rest.

“I already… came… Wait…”

Sigh.

“You came already… Ah…!”

Ignoring her shame-filled murmurs,

I keep her pinned, arms full, driving into her relentlessly.

The wet slap of skin, the bed creaking dangerously—

“Stop with the nonsense and stick out your tongue.”

“…Tongue…? No… no kissing…”

“Why? Saving it for someone you like?”

“…Something… like that… ngh…”

“You’re already having sex with me. What’s the point of saving your first kiss?”

“….”

Finally realizing the situation?

Her expression, dazed just moments ago, now twists with pride.

Amused by her sudden change,

and wanting to ruin her even more—

I say the first thing that comes to mind.

“…If you let me kiss you while I cum, I’ll consider the last one done.”

“Hah… Ah… Ngh…”

Pressing my forehead against hers, silver hair spilling around us.

My cock, on the edge,

pounding harder than before.

Thrust, thrust, thrust.

Marking her walls with my scent,

breathing heavily.

“Don’t bite me. Kick if you have to. I can heal, but pain still hurts.”

“…How… how are you going to kiss…?”

“You know what a deep kiss is, right?”

“…Do I… have to move my tongue too…?”

“Just follow along. Don’t go licking like a dog.”

“….”

“…Open up.”

“….”

Buried to the hilt inside her—

Squelch.

Pump.

Pump, squelch.

I empty every last drop of cum built up from dealing with her.

“Fuh… Ngh…”

…Yoo Si-woo, was it?

Everything he surely wanted from Baek Seo-yeon—

I give it to her where he can’t see.

Gulp.

Swallowing it all down.