episode_0421

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Because I allowed it.

A little—forcibly.

Into Seol Da-bin’s narrow throat, clearly too small to take in a cock like this,

I shoved my swollen dick as deep as it would go.

After forcing it in,

into the esophagus that clenched tight, suffocating her.

Over the eyelids that glared at me, as if telling me to stop.

Over the hair she had desperately tried to hide under a hat all day.

Behind the back of the man she called her boyfriend.

Before the man she called her boyfriend.

With cruel intensity,

I spilled my milky-white cum.

The fishy taste, the scent, the sticky texture—

all of it, not another man’s, but mine.

So she could get used to it.

“…I shouldn’t have told you to do this.”

“You were the one who said you were curious first.”

“I know. I’m not blaming you. Just talking to myself…, …Wait, hold on…”

“Keep going. We’re not done yet.”

“Ugh…”

“Cleaning it with your mouth. You’ve seen it done somewhere, right?”

I expected her to gag—this was her first deepthroat, after all—but she only kept sneezing, showing no real resistance.

Just how much had she been masturbating alone? My imagination ran wild for a moment.

Then, I pulled the head I’d been gripping back toward my cock.

But she turned her face away, so instead of her lips, the tip pressed against her soft cheek.

The glans, now a mess of spit and cum, smeared against skin that had been clean just moments ago.

Not that it mattered—Seol Da-bin’s face was already ruined with my cum.

But I couldn’t just keep rubbing it against her cheek.

That’d be a waste.

Haa—I steadied my breath, then pulled slightly away from her.

“Are you going to do this in front of your boyfriend too?”

“……. …Tch…”

Mentioning Baek Ji-ho was unnecessary—a reminder of what we were doing right now.

Of how I was teaching her what men liked, just as she’d wanted.

Even after I came once, my cock stayed hard, pressing against Seol Da-bin’s lips as she clicked her tongue and hesitantly opened her mouth.

Then, gently—

“…Chu, …phup, bueu…”

“Don’t just suck. Use your tongue properly. I won’t tell you to lick it like it’s delicious.”

“Pha…, ha… Yours is just… pointlessly big, so it’s hard to even try…? …Why don’t you bend over and suck it yourself…”

“…Come to think of it, I know someone who tried to masturbate with that ‘pointlessly big’ thing.”

“Don’t twist my words. …Fine, I’ll try my best. Happy now?”

“…….”

Without the roughness from before,

I taught her how to give a blowjob—

in a way that would satisfy a man.

Somewhere her boyfriend would never know.

I pulled Seol Da-bin’s head, still wrapped around my cock, toward me.

…Then let go.

I released her, expecting her to take over,

but she didn’t seem to notice, still waiting for me to pull her back.

So I did.

Until the tip pressed firmly against the entrance of her throat.

Pulling.

“…Kehuk, eup… eubeup……. …puh…….”

After cleaning half the length with her mouth,

the rest—drenched in sticky spit from her violated throat—

“…Nn, eup… chup…”

…I left alone, just like when she had clung to the base earlier.

Even after one orgasm, my cock stayed stiff as ever.

Looking down at Seol Da-bin, who was licking the side like an eager puppy, I stopped her.

“That’s enough. Go wash your face and chest. Or use a wet wipe.”

“…Then why did you make me lick your dick clean earlier?”

“No special reason. I just liked it.”

“…I hope it’s useless later.”

“Useless? …Ah, you mean in front of your boyfriend? Planning to swallow even what’s on your face?”

“…Obviously.”

“…Hmm.”

Given her reaction, I didn’t get to see her lick the cum off her face and chest.

At most, she pulled out a few wet wipes and cleaned herself off.

A shame, but I couldn’t drag this out.

There were other things I wanted to do.

While she wiped herself, I tore open a black condom wrapper.

“Same as last time, right? Dildo duty.”

“If you know, then lie down first.”

“No foreplay? Just straight in?”

“…Y-Yeah. Foreplay. I just forgot for a second.”

On the spot where I usually slept.

Where I’d lie down to act as her dildo.

…Where, days ago, I’d fucked other women raw.

I brought a still-nervous Seol Da-bin there.

“…What’s this?”

“You know what it is. Foreplay.”

“Does it have to be like this?”

“Some foreplay is just easier this way.”

“…….”

Holding her from behind,

I slid my arm under her heavy breasts and sat her on the edge of the bed.

The position let me breathe in the sweet, female scent from her nape.

“…Ehk, you—you’re just doing this to touch my chest…!”

“My hands were going to shove into your pussy anyway. What’s wrong with them touching your tits?”

“……W-Well, obviously… …?! Wait, why are you—ah… tickling…”

I pulled her upright before she could lie back, sitting her on the edge with me.

Biting her ear—too flustered to argue—

I grabbed the chest she’d been covering with her arms.

Pinching her nipples between my fingers,

then moving down.

Her trembling body, so close I could feel every shake.

I savored it all.

Down.

“Ugh… ehk…”

Her pussy was already soaked, even though all she’d done so far was suck my cock.

I briefly considered making her explain why with her own mouth,

but I took the easy route.

Sliding my middle and ring fingers slowly inside.

As always, the tight entrance gave way quickly.

Until my fingertips brushed her weak spot.

…But.

“…, ……Ugh…”

She tried hard to stifle her sounds,

yet her body wouldn’t stop trembling.

Occasional moans, like she was struggling to breathe.

Sometimes collapsing forward,

sometimes gasping toward the ceiling—

she made no effort to hide any of it.

What did she expect me to do?

“Tell me when you’re ready. I’ll do my dildo duty.”

“…….”

She was wet before I even touched her.

Wet enough to take sex easily.

Even now, when I curled my fingers inside,

her walls clenched around them like she was already close.

I could feel it all.

So why?

She nodded when I told her to speak up when ready.

Yet all she did was pant.

“…Need more?”

“…….”

Even though she was this wet, she still wanted more?

I phrased it indirectly,

but why—

did she nod?

“…….”

I didn’t get it.

Seol Da-bin, now pliant in my arms.

Her too-large breasts, impossible to fully grasp,

I squeezed them roughly—

then remembered something.

Leaning close to her ear,

I whispered.

“…Want me to do what I did last time?”

“…….”

She reacted instantly, like she’d been waiting.

Yet she nodded slowly, as if she hadn’t been waiting at all.

Seol Da-bin.

Because of you—

“…Say it. Men like hearing it from a woman’s mouth.”

“…Clit. Lick it.”

“Gonna say that to your boyfriend too?”

“…….”

“…Try again. Like you’re begging your boyfriend.”

“…Like last time… please… lick me…”

You said I helped improve your relationship with him.

Yet here you are,

begging not your boyfriend,

but a trashy man like me—

the one you told Hayun to stay away from.

To lick your clit again.

Seol Da-bin.

…You fucking pervert.

Because of you—

“Stop squirming.”

“…I know. …We’ve done it a lot this past month. With my boyfriend.”

“With your… boyfriend? …Is he good?”

“Of course. Dozens of times better than you…”

Even when she used to fuck like a bitch in heat, she never acted like this.

Now she spouts obvious lies about her boyfriend’s skill.

Seol Da-bin.

Because of you—

I shifted position.

“…Ugh…….”

“….”

“…Hah… ugh……. …Kuh…”

Over her soaked pussy,

smooth and hairless—maybe waxed for swimsuits—

I pressed my lips to her clit.

Gently. Then began stimulating her.

But—

“…, ……Ugh…? …Ahk……. …Ah…?”

I didn’t let her finish.

“Ugh…, haa…”

Unlike last time, when she melted from continuous orgasms,

this time,

I stopped just before the edge.

“…….”

Seol Da-bin looked down at me with a complicated expression.

I ignored it, even though our eyes met.

Earlier, she’d tried to hold back her reactions,

but now, with every touch, her shoulders jerked uncontrollably.

Her clit—now so sensitive that even my thumb rubbing it would make her cum—

I pulled my tongue away.

“…You’ll do it, right?”

“….”

After wiping my lips,

I lay beside her heaving chest, catching her breath.

…Then helped her climb on top of me.

“…, Ehk…….”

Maybe desperate from being denied release, she struggled to align herself, even though she could move freely.

“…Ha, ugh…”

Finally, she took the condom-covered cock inside,

then immediately—

pressed the tip against the spot I’d taught her.

“…Ah ♡, ……Haa…”

Too weak to sit straight, she slumped forward, gasping.

I remembered—

her boyfriend would never reach this deep.

“…Ehk?! Ah, w-wait, sto…”

Despite promising to be her dildo,

I wrapped my arms around her waist.

Just a little.

She wasn’t resisting anyway.

Just a little.

“……?! …? …………?♡….”

Pulled tight against me, her face buried near my collarbone, she moaned.

Her ass bounced wildly.

Before, she couldn’t even take the full length.

…But now, after a month without me—without even having sex with me—

somehow, she’d been trained to take it all.

I ruined her.

Pounding up into her.

“…Ha, fuck…….”

“…, ……….”

The sound of skin slapping skin.

Her head buried against me, whimpering like an animal.

The wet sound of something being thoroughly fucked.

Between it all, I whispered into her burning ear,

pinning her hips down so she couldn’t pull away.

Her body trembled—maybe because it was her first time taking the full length—but I didn’t care.

Her pussy clenched like crazy, so it wasn’t pain.

…So.

While she was too lost in pleasure to move, I shifted positions.

Pressing her chest into the bed,

I lifted her hips.

Then—

Creak, creak.

The bedsprings screamed as I fucked her ruthlessly.

“Ugh… ehk……. ……♡ ………♡….”

Thud, thud, thud, thud.

Her ass, slammed down with every thrust.

Instead of pushing me away, her arms clung to the sheets.

Her tits, spilling out to the side from being pressed into the mattress.

…Her hands, gripping the pillow like she wanted to tear it.

Her walls, still fluttering from light orgasms, squeezing my cock on their own.

For a month, her boyfriend hadn’t touched her.

She’d probably used a dildo similar to me.

This bitch.

Someone’s precious lover.

Where her boyfriend would never know,

I carved my name into her.

Stained her.

Ruined her.

“…Pha…, haa…. Heuk…….”

“Haa…. Hah…”

Whether Seol Da-bin, face buried in the pillow, was breathing or not—

…I didn’t care.

Against the condom-covered tip,

as if with purpose,

she spat out a sticky clump of cum.

Not enough.

I kept going.

Pounding deep enough to crush her womb.

Filling her.

Again.

And again.

“…Haa….”

“…….”

I yanked out the condom, now stretched thin inside her,

and tossed the cum-filled mess into the trash.

Then leaned over her.

“…Practice. With this.”

“…….”

“Cleaning blowjob. Like earlier.”

“…Hahp… chup…”

I was just her practice flesh dildo.

For now.

I had to be.

Because Seol Da-bin—

she wanted it too.