episode_0524

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Somewhere out there, Baek Jiho is fully aware of where Seol Dabin is headed and why she’s going there.

Yet far from keeping that promise, she’s left the phone meant for recording plugged into a charger somewhere far away.

Leaving no record behind,

indulging in nothing but pure pleasure.

Because that filthy pleasure

is her preference.

“………, …………. ……Haaah.”

Breathless from tangling tongues, I peel my body off Seol Dabin’s, then—

With one hand planted behind me to prop myself up,

I leisurely savor the first service she offers while stroking her cute, wriggling waist down to her ass with my free hand.

“Surprisingly good for your first time.”

“……Thanks… for the… compliment….”

Just moments ago, she was putting on an exaggerated act of being devoted to her boyfriend, but now she’s completely lost in the pleasure of cheating sex, slowly grinding her hips.

Leaving all the movement to her,

I listen closely to the squelching sounds of my cock being stroked by her tight walls and

the sarcasm lacing Seol Dabin’s voice—as usual.

Because if not now, I might never get to enjoy this again.

“Still, I wish you’d move a little faster. The depth’s lacking too.”

“Ngh…, this is the best I can do right now…?”

“It’s not like it’s your first time having sex today, and your insides are already molded to my shape anyway.”

“That’s just because… you went crazy and fucked me senseless…. Moving on my own is different…, I’m already at my limit here….”

When else would I get to fuck Seol Dabin like this?

Not quite disgusted by me,

not quite liking me either,

not fully trusting her childhood friend,

not genuinely hating him either—

this half-hearted, in-between version of Seol Dabin.

Once today, December 26th, passes,

I’ll probably never see her like this again.

“Sigh….”

A fleeting indulgence that can’t be savored at the beginning or the end—

only in moments like this, in the middle.

To make the most of this brief sweetness,

I—

“Then I’ll do what we did earlier again, so try to get used to it.”

“…? Earlier…, …Ah, that….”

“Yeah. When I held you down and fucked you.”

“…You’re doing that again…?”

“You’ll be having sex with me way more often from now on. Might as well get comfortable with it.”

“S-sorry to burst your bubble, but I never said I’d keep cheating with you….”

“Either way, you’ll still be fucking me. It’s not like you’ll ever do it with your childhood friend.”

“…….”

I pull Seol Dabin—still hesitating over her memories—into my arms.

Even as I grip her plump ass tightly, she only glares at me briefly before staying silent.

So I take matters into my own hands.

“…Ngh…….”

Pushing deep until her tight little pussy is filled with me.

I can feel her thighs trembling against my skin, but—

I hold her down firmly.

“Hh…ngh…. Ugh…….”

As if startled by the sudden pleasure, she tries to lift her hips, but—

once again,

I force her back down with my hands.

“……Haa…, …Hah…hk…….”

Just this much is enough to make her walls clench around me,

her cervix pressing insistently against the tip of my cock.

To make sure she knows—

who’s making her feel this good,

what kind of man is right in front of her.

“Getting the hang of it now?”

“…I-I get it…. Just let go already….”

“If you can’t handle it, I’ll just move like usual.”

“I said I get it…! It’s not that hard….”

Despite her actions, from the waist up, she acts like nothing’s happening—biting her lower lip like always.

Amused, I grin and bury my face near Seol Dabin’s collarbone.

“Why do girls smell so good? Is it pheromones or something?”

“Stop saying… creepy things….”

“Maybe because your chest is right below, but it kinda smells like milk.”

“…Sexual harassment…, seriously…, cut it out….”

“Meaning your childhood friend still doesn’t know this about you. Even though he’s known you for nearly 20 years—way longer than someone like me.”

“…….”

Part of me wants to mark her up with hickeys like before, branding her as mine—but I’ll save that for another time. A better opportunity.

Instead, I press close to Seol Dabin again, my now-free hand gripping her pale white ass with all my strength.

“If you two were a normal couple like you claim, he would’ve known all this by now.”

“…Shut… up….”

“Don’t you think there’s something off about your relationship? It’s less like you’re dating because you like each other and more like… you’re doing it out of obligation.”

“…W-well, Jiho and I have been together for so long. It’s not that weird….”

“So you liked him a lot at first, but now the feelings are gone?”

“It’s not gone…, ngh…. It’s just… more like family now….”

“Then why did you like him in the first place?”

Maybe she just liked his face.

Or maybe that bastard has some charm I don’t know about.

Or there could be some other reason.

…Honestly, I asked without much thought.

To that, Seol Dabin answered:

“…Just… haah…. Because he’s my childhood friend….”

“That’s it? Just because he’s your childhood friend?”

“……W-wait, hold on. Just… give me a second….”

Following what I taught her earlier, she sinks down, taking my cock deeper.

As if liking the stimulation, she presses down—squelch, squish—

stimulating her cervix with clumsy movements,

panting like a puppy, letting out embarrassed moans.

More naively than expected,

she answers honestly.

“N-no, what’s weird about dating because he’s my childhood friend…?”

“Didn’t say it was weird. Just wondering if there’s any other reason.”

“W-well…, ugh….”

She tries to backtrack, but it’s too late.

I’ve found something interesting—no way I’m letting this go.

Just moments ago, she was struggling to ride me properly, but now her cheeks are flushed as she stammers.

Still, unable to escape, she stays straddling me as I wrap an arm around her.

“…Hhk……, w-wait….”

Filling her up completely, my cock reaching her cervix.

Watching her teeter on the edge of climax from just that,

I continue the conversation casually.

“So what, you decided to date him because of his looks?”

“……Nn, …haah…….”

“Not gonna answer?”

“…I mean…, he’s not ugly…, but….”

“Not exactly your type?”

“…….”

Her walls clench tightly around me.

No clear answer.

Well, she doesn’t need to say it out loud.

“Then was it his personality?”

“…Nothing really bothered me, but he can be selfish sometimes…. Honestly, not rea…lly….”

“So you didn’t like that.”

“Y-yeah….”

Even as her pussy tightens from nearing climax, she tries to play it cool, steadying her voice.

I tease her further, thrusting deeper into her cervix.

I haven’t seen Baek Jiho as much as Seol Dabin has, but I get what she means.

Not always, but when we drank together or during that trip to the pension, I caught glimpses of that side of him.

“If not personality, then shared interests?”

“……Not really…. Our tastes in food are too different….”

…And that’s not all.

Even their preferences don’t align much, she says.

“…….”

The picture’s becoming clearer.

Rather than dragging this out, I might as well cut to the chase.

So I bring up what I’ve been thinking all along.

“Seol Dabin, why do you even like Baek Jiho?”

Not because you like him,

but because of the bond you’ve built over 20 years as childhood friends—

that’s what it seems like.

“…We’re… comfortable together…, ngh….”

“That’s what you call a friend, not a lover. Or maybe a long-married couple past the honeymoon phase.”

“Then what kind of relationship should we have…?”

“Normally, you’d think things like, I want to knock her up right now or I hope he gets me pregnant. That’s how it’s supposed to be, right?”

“That’s just… ridiculous…, hh…, ngh…….”

“Ridiculous?”

Still holding Seol Dabin on my lap,

Squelch, squelch—moving like lovers,

I speak calmly,

lowering my voice.

“Think about it. Remember how I was just a few months ago? …There was this idiot who even threatened you just to get a taste.”

“…That’s… but….”

“It’s the same now. Even though I want to dump every last drop into your womb right now… I’m holding back because you asked me to.”

“…….”

“Meanwhile, that bastard childhood friend of yours doesn’t even have these basic urges—just hands you over to another man to fuck….”

“……Ah, wait, that’s a little too dee—”

“……Like some kind of offering.”

“……Haa…, hah…. …….”

Pressing against her cervix with my throbbing cock,

I finally voice the thought that’s been forming.

Come to think of it, even during that double date, Seol Dabin and Baek Jiho gave off this exact vibe.

They seemed close, sure, but there was no spark between them.

Bickering at the arcade—definitely friendly.

Arguing over directions to lunch—same thing.

Playing board games, even taking photos—no difference.

Just like Baek Jiho, Seol Dabin showed not a shred of romantic affection toward him.

“And yet, you claim to like Baek Jiho….”

Is it because of the lust that’s been clouding your mind since before we entered the bathroom?

Or is there another reason?

It’s beyond my understanding.

After finishing inside her pale lower belly—only a small amount—

I reach my conclusion.

“Honestly, it just looks like you pity your poor childhood friend.”

“….”

“What do you think?”