episode_0456

…Whether it’s the bed or anywhere else.

Right now, I want to lay Seol Da-bin down somewhere—anywhere—and fuck her as much as I want.

Pinning down her thighs, which have become unexpectedly docile compared to before, I want to tease her shallowly with my cock, enjoying her reactions.

While bringing up her boyfriend, who isn’t even here right now.

I want to ram into her so hard, reaching places that bastard could never touch.

Throw that useless guy away. You’re only dating him out of pity.

Whispering into Seol Da-bin’s ear as she lies face down,

All night long.

Until dawn breaks.

I want to feel good, like animals mating.

……Roughly like this.

Barely suppressing the seething desires that boil up just from touching Seol Da-bin,

I carefully dry her hair, which carries the same shampoo scent as mine, just like I used to do with Ha-yoon.

Since Seol Da-bin was the one who reached out first, there’s no need to rush.

Especially since, judging by her reactions, she doesn’t seem to dislike this.

“…Hey, I can’t focus like this.”

“…It’s just drying your hair, nothing more.”

…See?

If she really hated what I was doing, she wouldn’t be stroking my cock like this—lightly, teasingly.

She’d either freeze like a statue, refusing to react, or pretend to hate it like before.

“Even if it’s just a hairdryer, all you’re really doing is moving your hand a little. …How does this distract you?”

That’s why her soft voice—

Now closer to me, her words clear even over the sound of the dryer—

Keeps poking at something inside me.

“I can’t help but notice.”

“…Someone who’s busy fucking a different girl every day, bothered by something like this?”

“There’s a girl who never even did this much for me until now.”

“…….”

To put it vaguely—greed. Lust.

Clutching my sanity tightly to endure the heat bubbling in my head, I keep going.

Because no matter how much I want to push Seol Da-bin against the wall right now and fuck her until her back breaks, I can’t actually do that.

Just like always.

Like the ideal health teacher.

Like the ideal friend’s boyfriend.

Pretending to be kind, even though I’m really just enjoying an affair.

Trying to keep up this half-hearted act—

But then.

“…Then, you must be turned on.”

“…….”

Through the damp strands of her bangs,

Seol Da-bin, her ears red, stares up at me.

“Since I’m doing this much for you… …You must be disgustingly turned on. Right?”

“…Do you really need me to say it out loud?”

“…It’s not like you have to, since it’s already swollen and hard… …Hah….”

Just because my cock twitched like a dog’s, you flinch too, your shoulders jerking.

Pretending like it’s nothing, you rub the tendon behind the head with your thumb.

“…Hey, Seo Woo-jin.”

Even if your movements are clumsy, anyone could tell you’re blatantly trying to milk me dry.

“…Are you gonna cum like this again? Just like in the bathroom?”

“…….”

And then,

You go and say something like that.

“You can’t… be satisfied with just this.”

“Then when am I satisfied—”

“…You’re the kind of guy who fucks someone else’s girlfriend without permission, who can’t be satisfied until you’re cumming so hard the condom feels like it’s about to burst. That’s you.”

Provoking me.

“…You should save the hair-drying for Ha-yoon, and just—”

“…Just hurry up and fuck me like a proper sex partner?”

“…….”

Stunned by the bluntness, Seol Da-bin blinks stupidly.

Instead of nodding or shaking her head at my question—which could’ve pissed her off—

She stays silent.

“…Your hair’s mostly dry now.”

Even as I say this, running my fingers through her still-damp long hair,

Just like before—

She doesn’t answer.

“…….”

“…….”

Instead, she brings her head closer to my hand on her own.

“Seol Da-bin.”

“…….”

As if she’s embarrassed too, avoiding eye contact but still doing this.

Even when I call her name after turning off the dryer,

Squelch, squelch, squelch.

Her slender fingers keep stroking my ugly cock.

“…Ah, ngh….”

Letting go of the things I’d been holding back,

Very, very slowly—

I grab the chin of Seol Da-bin, who’s been avoiding my gaze,

And cover her lips with mine.

“Mmph…, ngh… ……Chu….”

At first, it’s just a light press of lips.

But because Seol Da-bin, clumsy as she is, tries to reciprocate, our breaths quickly grow ragged.

The tongue that provoked me—Are you gonna cum like this?

The tongue that taunted—Aren’t you disgustingly turned on?

The tongue that would’ve fled if I’d asked—Do you wanna fuck?

I seize it, tangling with it,

Making sure I remember Seol Da-bin’s taste.

…Just the familiar,

Minty flavor.

“…Hah, ngh, ah…, …ha, haa….”

Unused to breathing through her nose, Seol Da-bin occasionally pushes me away before carefully relaxing again.

Every time our lips part, she gasps for air as I lead her to the bed, interlacing our fingers.

The same hands that could’ve easily been held by a guy like Baek Ji-ho.

Despite her looks, her unexpectedly kind personality made her the target of perverted fans—now those fingers lock tightly with mine as I push her onto the bed.

With the thought that she’s mine now.

That even Baek Ji-ho wouldn’t be allowed this.

“…Ah, shit, that tickles…, …ah…?!”

Her neck.

Collarbone.

Breasts.

Lower stomach.

Maybe because she’s a woman, her skin is unbelievably soft—I press my lips everywhere, down to her pussy.

Prying apart her thighs, which resist out of embarrassment, I run my tongue over her clit, barely hidden beneath sparse pubic hair.

Until the thighs that kept trying to close start trembling uncontrollably.

Using my tongue, gently.

Until her pussy, spread open by my thumb, is soaked like honey.

Relentlessly.

“…Huu…, should we use lube? Or just keep going like this?”

“…….”

“…You told me to hurry up and fuck you, so maybe just—”

“L-like this… …Just a little more….”

“…….”

“…….”

“…Hold your legs open yourself.”

I cancel my half-hearted attempt to get up for a condom.

Instead, I lavish attention on every spot Seol Da-bin likes.

…Just moments ago, she had her arms hooked behind her knees, pulling them up as she glanced down at me.

But now,

After how long I’ve spent licking her clit?

After how long I’ve spent scraping her inner walls with two fingers?

She tilts her head back, avoiding my gaze,

Her chest heaving rapidly.

Until her slick juices coat her entrance beautifully.

Dripping.

Dripping.

…Dripping.

“…Dildos… never made me… …like this… ……Ngh…? Hiiik……?”

The legs Seol Da-bin had been clumsily holding open—

I press down on one thigh with my hand while using the remaining fingers to tease her soaked walls.

Squelch, squelch. The wet sounds, rougher than her moans, gradually fill the room.

I already know what Seol Da-bin likes better than she does.

Exploring her weak spots again, I take my time inside her—

Watching her inner walls twitch with pleasure before—

Pulling my fingers out, leaving her unfinished, only dripping with frustrated arousal.

“…Ah….”

We still have more to do.

We didn’t meet just for this.

“…….”

Seol Da-bin, suddenly quiet.

In front of her, I irritably roll on a condom and toss the remaining packet near the pillow.

…It’s more haphazardly done than properly fitted, but

I don’t really care.

And Seol Da-bin, who should’ve scolded me for it, …just swallows quietly.

An affair her boyfriend doesn’t know about.

The guilt of cheating—

All buried beneath the anticipation in her eyes.

I hold my breath lightly too.

“Hii…, ngh…….”

Into the slit that looks pure on the outside, though her clit is swollen—

I push my cock inside, the bad-sex-partner’s cock, not her loving boyfriend’s.

The heat of doing something forbidden.

The tightness that feels excessive for our sizes.

Savoring the unique feel of Seol Da-bin, different from any other woman.

Slowly.

…No,

A little impatiently.

“…Hold your legs open properly with both hands.”

“…Like this……?”

The girl who called me a bastard but still used honorifics.

Mixing shorter phrases than before.

“Ngh, mmph…, chu… ….Bweh…….”

Our tongues, too, tangling.

My cock, which she’d only taken halfway before,

Now shoved to the hilt—

Until my pelvis presses against her skin.

“……, …. ………♡….”

If someone were watching, it’d look almost comical.

Between Seol Da-bin’s rhythmically shaking thighs, something muscular moves—thump, thump.

…Like we’re lovers in love.

“…Haa, fuck… ……I’m gonna cum….”

“Ghk…, hah, …hk……. Ngh….”

Even as I fuck her with loud, obscene slaps,

She doesn’t tell me to pull out. Doesn’t complain.

Just looks up at me with dazed eyes,

Mixing our humid breaths.

…Kissing again.

Pinching her stiffened nipples, more turned on than I am.

When she tries to cover her face, squirming,

I don’t let her.

Interlacing our fingers tightly again.

“…Ah, shit…, haa…. Huh…….”

“…Hah? …, ♡……?”

Inside Seol Da-bin, whose eyes have rolled back halfway, I cum as much as I want, filling the condom.

…Annoyed by the way it feels like the condom’s getting chewed up near the tip.

So I keep thrusting.

As if stuffing the condom, now bloated with cum, against her cervix.

Splurt, splurt, sploosh.

Emptying everything from my balls,

Loud enough to echo in my head.

For a long time,

I mark her.

“…,…?”

…But even so,

When I pull out,

I didn’t expect cum to drip out like it does with other women.

“…Ah.”

Now that I look, the thing that should’ve been on my cock isn’t there.

You know. The rubber.

Dumbfounded, my brain cells fried from cumming, I check the situation and glance back at Seol Da-bin’s pussy.

Luckily, the condom had just slipped off during sex.

The tip I hadn’t noticed earlier—too turned on—is now clearly visible.

Cum is already oozing stickily from inside her.

I can just pull it out and be done.

So, calming my still-heavy breaths, I carefully extract the condom from Seol Da-bin’s pussy as she pants, still lost in the aftermath.

“…Lick it clean. We’re going again right after.”

“…Ba, ngh…, fh…. Mmph, chu….”

If—

If I had really cum inside Seol Da-bin without a condom,

Filling her up to the point her womb would smell like me—something Baek Ji-ho’s never done—

I wonder how it would’ve felt.

Suppressing the dangerous thought as Seol Da-bin obediently sucks me clean, even though I came inside her.