episode_0547

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If it had been Seol Da-bin before Christmas.

If it had been Seol Da-bin before Baek Ji-ho noticed.

If it had been Seol Da-bin before we tangled our bodies together countless times.

Back then, she would have bared her teeth and growled at me.

“Now that I think about it, the color is really pretty.”

“…Color…? What color…?”

“If I’m talking about the current situation, what do you think?”

“………Ah, shit… What, are you staring at that kind of thing…?”

But now, we’ve tangled our bodies together so many times that we’ve grown accustomed to each other.

Even Baek Ji-ho often pretends not to see this kind of situation.

And just a few days ago, she even let me thrust into her raw for hours.

So now, when I just pull my underwear down slightly,

her gaze immediately locks onto my erect cock that springs out.

…It’s a little funny.

“Spread your legs properly. Wide.”

“……”

“It’d be even better if you held them open with your hands.”

“…I’ll do it myself.”

If I had said something like this the first time I had sex with Seol Da-bin, I wonder how she would have reacted.

Imagining her cold personality back then—reserved only for me—I finally toss the last remaining piece of my underwear onto the floor haphazardly.

“Huu…”

“……”

Whether the Seol Da-bin from back then would have cursed me out,

or tried to kick me with her legs.

The Seol Da-bin now is just… like this. Even if her expression isn’t exactly pleased,

her cheeks flushed red as she stares at my hard cock,

she obediently spreads her legs for me.

I press down on my cock, throbbing so hard it could pierce the ceiling, forcing it downward.

Then, I press it against her already slick, sticky entrance—warmed by my own hands—

and gaze down at Seol Da-bin, who still seems to struggle despite having adjusted by now,

before pushing my bare cock inside.

“Ngh, s-slow… down…”

“Why? Does it hurt somewhere?”

“No, it’s just… that…”

“……”

“…It’s too… deep…”

“Ah… Right.”

No matter how thin a condom gets, the feeling is completely different from this.

There’s no way I wouldn’t vividly feel Seol Da-bin’s scorching body heat like this.

The same goes for her sticky arousal, already coating me the moment I push in.

A euphoric sensation I could never experience without Seol Da-bin’s permission.

Though the overwhelming pleasure makes my head throb,

…the Seol Da-bin beneath me is already whimpering about how deep it is.

So, for her sake, I pull back slightly—

“…Ngh?! W-Wait a second…”

—then push in again, this time even deeper.

Pressed flush against her skin,

I let out a low chuckle as she pounds her fists against my chest in protest.

“…What? It’s not like I went all the way in.”

“I said… it’s deep…!”

“You always say that. You’ll adjust in a bit anyway.”

“But… you could at least… wait a little…”

“…You want time to adjust?”

“……”

“Fine. …Let’s stay like this for a bit.”

…I’ve never gone this far for a mere sex partner before.

No, well, that’s probably because the others were just brainless sluts I used to vent my urges.

Thinking back to the distant past—before regression—I steady my breathing.

Back then, they were nothing more than practice dummies.

Warm-up tools before I moved on to training female heroes.

When I used those brainless sluts to relieve my lust, I never bothered with this kind of misplaced tenderness.

At most, they were just relationships for fun.

Rather than catering to them one by one like this, it was easier to just find a new woman.

But now, with Seol Da-bin,

I’m willing to put up with the hassle and even show consideration.

“…Doing this, it almost feels like we’re dating.”

“Ngh… Where the hell… are you getting that from…?”

“Just how I see it.”

“…So you’re just forcing it… is what you’re saying…”

“Not forcing. We are having sex, after all.”

“That’s… That’s not…”

Even if I bring it up half-jokingly,

it seems like she’ll just grumble for a bit before letting it go.

“And so what if it’s forced? …I’m enjoying myself.”

“I’m not… ngh… particularly… enjoying it…”

Mid-sentence, I shift my weight onto her, and her voice cuts off immediately.

In its place, of course, comes a strained moan.

…To everyone else, we’re strangers.

Yet here I am, crushing the entrance to Seol Da-bin’s cervix—where no one else should ever reach—

staining it completely with my own color.

Filled with a sense of conquest,

and satisfaction,

I pin her thighs down.

“If you hate it so much, why were you whispering that kind of thing in my ear earlier?”

“……”

Just moments ago, she was talking back, but now her ears are burning red as she clenches around me.

Holding her thighs down, I pull out slightly—

…and the arousal that drips out immediately soaks into the towel I’d laid out earlier.

Then, I push back in, thrusting deep into her tightening walls, which clench around me as if chewing me up.

“…Why aren’t you answering? Don’t remember?”

“………Hah, …ngh…”

“You were the one who said you’d even say weird things if it meant getting Baek Ji-ho excited through the wall.”

“…G-Get off… Stop pressing so deep… and talking…”

“You were the one who asked me if it was okay to say ‘I like you’ to me, weren’t you?”

“That was… ……Ah, wait, wait, wait…!”

I know.

Seol Da-bin has made excuses countless times by now.

I already knew she’d use the excuse that it was just something prepared to please Baek Ji-ho.

So, without hesitation, I thrust into her—

short, sharp strokes.

“Hah…! ……, ……Nngh……!”

Bracing my arms against the bed,

I drive my cock deep into her clinging walls,

thrust, thrust,

pounding relentlessly.

“…Ngh, there… ……Ah, ngh……….”

Even as Seol Da-bin tries to push me away,

I grab her wrists and pin them down,

pressing her firmly into the mattress.

“……♡, …. ………….”

Until my lower back aches.

Until the space between Seol Da-bin’s pussy and my hips is slick with her arousal.

Until her voice spills out in sweet, honeyed whimpers.

…Like a bitch in heat, mating desperately.

Slap, slap, slap.

The swollen head of my cock scrapes against her inner walls,

and after slamming into her with everything I have—

“……, …. ……Ah, hah…, ……Ah…♡…….”

—just that alone is enough to make her gasp,

just that alone is enough to leave her panting beneath me.

Catching my breath,

I murmur against her ear.

“Hah… …Seol Da-bin.”

“…Ah… Huh?”

“Can Baek Ji-ho hear us talking right now?”

“…If I thought she could hear… hah… would I be doing this…?”

“So she can’t hear us?”

“But… the sounds from the bed… might…”

That’s enough.

Even if the creaking of the bed reaches her, it doesn’t matter.

What I wanted was your confirmation—

that our voices don’t carry through the wall.

That’s all.

“…Then, let’s practice.”

“…Pract…ice…?”

“What you suggested earlier.”

Very, very quietly.

Like when you pull someone into a tight embrace, I lower myself,

resting my head beside hers,

and whisper into her ear—

exactly the words she wanted me to say.

“I like you.”

“I like you, Seol Da-bin.”

“…Th-Thanks… for liking me…”

“…Feels like you’re taking it as a joke.”

“…Because it is a joke. Especially coming from you, who’s had so many playthings…”

“I mean it. Seol Da-bin, I want you all to myself.”

“……”

“…Do you really think I’d do something like this with a woman I dislike?”

“That’s…… …Ah…!”

What kind of idiot would go this far for a woman he hates?

Pointing out the absurdity of her words, I shift slightly to press closer against her.

From behind her,

I slide my arm under her knee and pull it up.

Her surprisingly large,

soft, delightful breasts

fit perfectly in my hands.

“Honestly, I’m not happy about doing this with you either.”

“…Is that… so…?”

“It pisses me off that some childhood friend is always hanging around you.”

“…You’re overreacting… a bit…”

“Does ‘I want to see you have sex with another man’ sound like something a real boyfriend would say?”

“…That’s…”

“And doesn’t it seem weird that you’re planning to say ‘I like you’ just to cater to his tastes?”

“……”

Beyond the long strands of hair in front of me,

I press closer to her still-red ears,

pushing my cock in gently.

“…Since it’s just the two of us, let’s be honest.”

“…About what…?”

“…I’ve been thinking this for a while now, but you two are just friends. That’s all.”

Whisper,

whisper.

…I murmur to her.

“You’re just scared of losing a relationship that’s lasted so long. You don’t know what life without Baek Ji-ho would be like.”

“…”

“…Do you even like her? Even a little?”

“…”

“Not out of pity. Do you like her?”

“…”

“Even just a little.”

“…”

With every thrust, she lets out soft moans,

but Seol Da-bin, who’s been quiet until now,

…after a long,

long silence,

finally answers.

“…I don’t know. I’m not… sure…”

After all this time,

I finally get the answer I wanted.