episode_0283

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…What do I do.

Holding back laughter is harder than I thought.

I can see every single thought running through your head from start to finish, and pretending not to notice is its own kind of work. Work.

I wish I could say it’s because I’m just that good at reading people, but honestly, anyone with basic social awareness would’ve picked up on it by now.

And then, right after you felt everything while kissing me, you immediately suggested changing positions…

Unless you’re an idiot.

There was no way I could pretend not to know.

“…Just stay still for a second. …I can’t even tell where your genitals are…”

“It’s not me, the bed’s shaking. And ‘genitals’? Last time, you had no problem calling it a dick.”

“Th-that’s vulgar. …And I don’t even remember saying that…”

“Anyway… Try moving lower. Where you’re sitting.”

“Lower…”

“You’re sitting above my navel right now, of course you can’t tell. Do you not know how a human body works?”

“…….”

“More. More.”

“……Ah.”

“…You feel it now, right?”

Just moments ago, Baek Seo-yeon was lying there, panting.

Now, I recline comfortably in the same spot—warmed by body heat, slightly damp with sweat and slick—and watch her squirm atop my lower stomach as I continue.

“If it’s too much, you can always take back what you said earlier. I’m not really a fan of this position anyway.”

“D-do you think I’m having sex just for pleasure like you…? …I’m just enduring it because I have no choice, even if it’s disgusting.”

“For something ‘disgusting,’ you seemed to really enjoy it.”

“…Shut up and just keep it hard.”

No surprise there—she’s still treating me no differently than when she deals with the vice president next door.

But maybe that very attitude is what’s fueling my competitive streak.

Hearing that voice makes me want to hear all sorts of things.

…Unlike now, honest words driven by lust.

Submissive words.

Words that lower herself.

Words that elevate me.

And so on.

“What, you did feel good, didn’t you? Or are you pretending not to notice the wet spot left on the bed?”

“It wasn’t because I wanted to feel good…! …That’s not it…”

“Baek Seo-yeon.”

“…What.”

“…If you’d just bend that fragile pride of yours a little, you could feel even better than before.”

“…I don’t need it.”

“Yeah?”

“…….”

But that was subtly different from the urge to fuck her senseless.

What I really wanted to see was how long Baek Seo-yeon could keep up that outdated mindset about sex—

Of course, fucking her senseless could be the means or the result.

Either way, what I wanted to see was Baek Seo-yeon’s… corruption.

Well, calling it ‘corruption’ when it comes to a villain is a bit laughable.

But how else am I supposed to phrase it?

It’s not like I can call it ‘guidance.’

What I’m doing right now is absolutely not leading her down a righteous path.

“Ah, you’re going straight for it?”

“…Wasn’t that your condition? Finishing before the room next door.”

For a brief moment, I let out a quiet chuckle at her unexpected compliance in such a strange situation.

The comfort of being served without lifting a finger.

The primal urge to do whatever I want.

Suppressing the tension between those desires, I let Baek Seo-yeon do as she pleased.

…Even though the pleasure would be dozens of times more intense if I took control myself,

This sight before my eyes—

“…Ah, ngh…”

Baek Seo-yeon lifting her hips, rubbing the head of my cock against her entrance,

…then forcing it down, inch by inch, with a strained breath.

Even though her struggle is obvious,

she still forces herself.

The sight of her swallowing me to the base—

—is just as satisfying as pounding into her myself.

“What’s this? Thought you’d struggle more, but you’re doing better than expected?”

“…Don’t praise me. I don’t… ngh… want to hear it…”

“You did well putting it in yourself… Now move however you want. However feels good for you.”

“…….”

Propping a pillow behind my neck to better enjoy her service, I tease her eardrums with light provocations.

However feels good for you.

She’d deny ever doing such a thing, but it’s inevitable.

A woman—no, a woman whose only experience is with me—wouldn’t know where a man’s pleasure points are.

She wouldn’t know what kind of stimulation I like,

and moving mechanically would just be boring.

It’s much more fun if she enjoys it too.

Even inexperienced kids would know that.

In a way, you could call this rational.

If you ignore the humiliation she should be feeling. Definitely.

So I let a faint smile curl on my lips as I watch Baek Seo-yeon, her ears now flushed red, waiting for her response.

“God, you’re so… annoying… …Ngh…”

Maybe because of that, instead of meticulously refuting me, she mutters short, clipped curses under her breath.

Soon after, she braces her hands on either side of my chest and starts moving her hips—slowly.

Literally slowly.

Next door, the sound of rapid thrusting is already loud and clear,

but here, she’s struggling to even reach half that speed.

…Hah.

Technique-wise, this is obviously her first time on top, so it’s hopeless.

The pleasure transmitted to my cock is the same.

Hopeless.

“Hhng… ngh…… …Hah…”

If she can’t even use her hips properly, she could at least move up and down smoothly.

Just as I feared, this sex is completely unsatisfying.

But when it comes to Baek Seo-yeon…

I find myself oddly fond of it anyway.

Even if this had been my first time, I wouldn’t have enjoyed it—her clumsy hip movements are far from enough to make me come.

Letting out a bored sigh, I reach out with one idle hand and grab her chest.

“Wait, why are you touching—”

“I expected this, but your riding is so slow I can’t feel anything.”

“…D-don’t say things like that…”

Compared to Han Su-a, they’re definitely smaller.

Even next to Yozora, they seem a bit petite.

But compared to others of the same chromosome set, they’re undeniably eye-catching—

plump, weighty, and with a softness that seems to swallow my fingers whole.

More than anyone else’s, they’re exactly my type.

At least this way, I can enjoy myself a little.

“How am I supposed to work with this? If you’re trying to lose the bet on purpose, just say so. I’ll take over and fuck you my way.”

“Bullshit… Stop…”

I state the facts.

Add a baseless assumption.

Then flick the tip of my finger against her nipple.

…Even as she spits curses, the texture gradually firms, growing sticky under my touch—disgustingly arousing.

The look on her face, torn between pleasure and contempt, is its own kind of turn-on.

But groping her tits alone won’t make me come.

A little lower.

Baek Seo-yeon’s waist.

My hand slides down to her hips.

“Why would I… deliberately… lose to you…”

“Because even you know this sex is terrible.”

“I’m perfectly satisfied… …Ngh, ah…”

“…You prefer it when I pound into you like a beast, don’t you? Admit it.”

I force her hovering body down onto me, sheathing myself to the hilt.

Maybe it’s because she’s been through this a few times now. Even after being impaled deep in one thrust, she just collapses, gasping—only for me to drag her back up.

…Her strength fading makes her easier to handle. I pull her down again, all the way.

Silently, I watch her trembling, pale thighs,

then force her back up.

“No… stop… I don’t like it…”

“You don’t like it?”

“…….”

By now, she’s grown accustomed to surrendering her body to me. I yank her down with all my strength,

then stare straight at her—the same Baek Seo-yeon who claimed she ‘didn’t like it,’ yet now clenches around me, pressing her body against mine.

…After she turns her flushed face away,

I do it again.

If she wants it, she can chase the same pleasure herself.

Gripping the hips of the girl still sprawled on top of me, I lift her.

“Really don’t like it?”

“…….”

But she still refuses to be honest.

Her dazed eyes meet mine briefly before she snaps back to reality, hurriedly sealing her parted lips.

And then—

“I told you, didn’t I? I can tell when you’re close.”

“…I wasn’t…”

I don’t like it.

“…Just admit it. You’ve started to enjoy this filthy act, haven’t you?”

“…No.”

Her refusal to be honest irritates me.

The way she hesitates after already coming so many times is maddening.

The cum I’d pumped into her earlier while pinning her down is still simmering inside.

…I want to ruin her right now.

Flip her over, pin her down.

No—press her against the wall where the sounds are coming from.

Lift her up.

Make sure everyone hears as I force out every last gasp.

Ruin her.

“…If not, then move your hips faster. You can hear it too, right? The guy next door’s about to come from how hard he’s fucking her.”

“…….”

“…The slapping sounds. Hear that? Or are you going to pretend you don’t?”

“…I… hear it… That’s…”

…But if I’ve decided not to do that,

what should I do?

At this point, maybe I should just let her be until she loses the bet, then take her however I want.

Or—

Or—

Mid-thought, as I whisper these words into the ear of the girl draped over me,

drenched in lust, I soon release Baek Seo-yeon.

Because—

A solution had just occurred to me.

“Fine, fine. Let me go for a sec…”

“….”

“I get it, okay? I’m bad at sex…”

“….”

“…I’ll just do something you’d like instead…”

Not from me—

but from Baek Seo-yeon’s lips.

The moment Su-jin said something that blatant,

I couldn’t let him take control.

Last time, it was fine because he just kissed me relentlessly and pressed deep inside…

But if we had sex like before, Yu Si-woo on the other side of the wall would definitely notice.

My moans—no matter what, I wouldn’t be able to hold them back.

So I had to maintain this position where I could move on my own, but also do something to satisfy Su-jin.

…For that purpose, the only thing I could compromise on was…

This.

A simple change—

one where I just had to endure the embarrassment.

“…Th-that thing you did earlier…”

“….”

“Sliding in… deep… where you held my body and moved…”

“….”

“…It felt good.”

“….”

“…That’s a lie, though.”

Just a little.

Only as much as necessary.

Lying—

or things like that.