episode_0567

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It’s obvious. So obvious.

The whole time I was having sex with Seo Woo-jin, you stared at me like some horny puppy, and now you suddenly say you need to use the bathroom?

Not to mention, the spot where you’d been sitting this whole time is subtly damp…

Unless you’re completely clueless about sex, there’s no way you wouldn’t know, right?

“…Huh? You’re… done already? You could’ve taken your time… It’s fine, really…”

Annoyed that the flow was interrupted, Seo Woo-jin immediately tries to use me again the moment he confirms it.

Holding onto the wall right next to the bathroom, I spread my pussy open for him, and Seol Da-bin—who had been busily fingering herself just moments ago—hesitantly steps out from inside.

…Honestly, I’m still embarrassed to show off being fucked like this.

But I don’t entirely hate it.

At least it’s better than desperately rubbing myself with my fingers like some people do.

Like this.

Being loved is so much better.

“I’ll… I’ll finish soon… Just… sit over there…”

…Pfft, seems like you’re jealous just watching from the side.

No matter how much you glare at me like that, this pervert right now… only cares about my body anyway…

With a childish sense of superiority, I glance at Da-bin before my toes curl from the throbbing pleasure pulsing below my navel.

It’s not that I get off on being watched by others…

It’s just that this pervert, Seo Woo-jin—…ngh, this pervert—

Is slamming into me, completely worked up…

A position where I can’t even face him, just pressed hard against the wall as I’m relentlessly pounded.

In a posture no different from animals mating, my insides are completely filled by Woo-jin.

Slowly, as if carving his own shape into me.

Then fast, as if chasing his own pleasure.

Then pulling out near the entrance to leave just enough space inside before—

Shoving back in.

Thrust.

Again.

And again.

And…

…Again.

“……Ha… ah…… Ngh…”

My teeth, which I’d been clenching tight, are now parted as I pant out stupid moans.

Maybe it’s because this absurd pleasure has turned my brain completely white.

The drool dangling from the tip of my tongue must be for the same reason.

If I exaggerate a little… I wouldn’t mind spending the entire weekend—no, at least a whole week—

Drowning in this pleasure.

They say all those nine-tailed foxes who sexually harass people online have insatiable lust to match their looks.

…I think I get it now.

But it’s fine.

Compared to me, who wants to fuck this shamelessly—

And compared to Da-bin, who couldn’t even finish masturbating properly while watching us—

…The one behind me,

Gripping the dip of my waist tight,

Thrust, thrust.

Pounding into me hard enough to bury his cock to the hilt—

Is the real pervert.

…No, a complete fucking pervert.

That’s why.

“Ah, right… Woo-jin… my ear…”

And I—

Know exactly what this pervert likes.

Very, very well.

“…You can cum inside… It’s fine…”

“…….”

“Last time… you know… when you treated me like Yozora… I said it was okay…”

“…….”

“You said it yourself… with your own mouth…”

“…….”

The way you teased those adorable sisters at the same time.

The way you fucked that chaebol heiress who knew nothing about sex.

The way you hold the leash of this lust-driven idiot who could snap at any moment.

The way you’re doing shady things with me, even though you’ve been dating your childhood friend for so long.

…The way you’re pounding your cock into this stupid nine-tailed fox who kept pushing you away all day.

“…Get pregnant, you fucking bitch—”

Probably—

Because of that sense of conquest.

“Do it. Just once…”

“…….”

“Let’s see if you get knocked up in one go…”

…Panting, I force out the words.

No time to even glance at Da-bin watching from the side.

Trapped in Woo-jin’s firm arms.

“It’s a safe day anyway.”

“…You remembered?”

“Roughly. Around the start or end of the month.”

“…You remembered… When I could get pregnant…”

There’s some disappointment that my teasing didn’t work,

…But also a small sense of superiority—

That Woo-jin remembers these things about me.

“…….”

…I wonder if he’s really going to creampie me.

If she didn’t want to see it, she could’ve left, but Da-bin is still hesitantly standing nearby, occasionally stealing glances.

Feeling that pleasant superiority,

“Still, maybe I should try. …See if you really get pregnant in one go.”

“…Pfft. As if that would… …?”

I’m trapped.

“…Ah, wait, that’s too dee—”

“Don’t push back.”

“You’re forcing it again… Ngh…”

…Trapped.

A complete mess.

Fucked senseless.

“Stop reaching back. It’s not even that different from usual.”

“What kind of screwed-up logic… …?! Wait, I said wait…!”

Earlier, I could at least brace against the wall and push my hips back, but now it’s no different from standing sex.

Because—

…Woo-jin, seemingly close to cumming and completely worked up,

Has me locked in his arms.

“Th-this isn’t… Ngh, …ah…?!”

And because of that—

…Balancing on my tiptoes—

I’m in serious trouble.

“This position… won’t work… Just stop for a sec—”

Wait. No. Stop.

I throw out every phrase that comes to mind, but this pervert doesn’t even pretend to listen.

Even if I desperately reach back or pat his firm torso, nothing changes.

…Just like before.

The deepest part of me.

The weak spot Woo-jin taught me is crushed under his full strength.

Again, deep enough to leave a faint shadow on my lower stomach.

As he demands.

“…Hah.”

“…Ngh… Hn…”

Against my ass, pressed flush to Woo-jin’s pelvis.

My sweat-slicked waist trembles as—

…I’m filled with his hot cum.

As if he’s meticulously packing it deep into my womb.

All I can do is accept it with breathless moans.

“Ha…… haa… ah……”

I said it half-jokingly, but it must’ve perfectly matched Woo-jin’s tastes.

The amount, the quality—it’s completely different from usual.

The way it’s disgustingly sticky, already threatening to spill out.

But before any of that, the word floating in my mind is: What if?

What if I’d really done this on a dangerous day?

What if Woo-jin had knowingly creampied me to get me pregnant?

What if I hadn’t resisted and just quietly accepted his seed?

…What if?

With his cum still gushing inside, marking me thoroughly—

Dangerous thoughts swirl wildly in my head.

“Seol Da-bin.”

“…Yes?”

After one round of sex, just as I’ve returned to bracing against the wall—

Satisfied and basking in the afterglow, I hear Woo-jin’s slightly tired voice behind me.

The name he calls is, just like before, Seol Da-bin.

Guess he’s still bothered by Da-bin watching.

I know this whole meetup to introduce his sex partner is ultimately about Da-bin anyway.

So, ignoring the dull ache in my womb, I shift my gaze to where Da-bin is.

Luckily, it seems she didn’t do anything outrageous like Yozora.

That adorable look from earlier is gone—she’s properly dressed now.

Even though I kindly told her to take her time finishing in the bathroom…

…Now that I think about it.

Soo-ah, Yozora, even Woo-jin—

They’re all a little unhinged. Maybe it’s because I haven’t seen a normal person in a while,

But Da-bin feels oddly refreshing.

Either way, despite my lingering embarrassment, I’ve gotten somewhat used to being watched.

At first, she tried covering her eyes, then kept sneaking glances…

Now, she’s just blushing hard.

And even like this, she’s still pretty.

No wonder Woo-jin tried so hard to steal her away.

I think I get it now.

“I told you to take your time. Why are you out here?”

“…How was I supposed to stay in there like that?”

“Ran away because it was too embarrassing to watch?”

“Y-you saw everything too, and now you’re saying that?”

“So, you went in to masturbate in secret?”

“…….”

That’s what it looked like to me.

Maybe Da-bin didn’t even feel like making excuses.

Fidgeting with her fingers, she finally answers in a tiny voice.

“…You two were having such a good time right in front of me… I couldn’t help it…”

…Not entirely satisfying,

But at least she’s being a little honest.

“No need to force yourself to watch if it’s uncomfortable. We don’t need your help.”

“…Ah, um…”

“You said it earlier, right? That you were only watching because of what Baek Seo-yeon said.”

“…….”

“No need for that now. Go wait in the bedroom. Or we can go there instead.”

“That’s…”

But Woo-jin doesn’t seem satisfied.

The exhaustion from earlier is gone as he speaks clearly.

Guess he wants to take turns fucking me and Da-bin… so he’s cutting off her escape routes.

What a pervert. I’ll never understand that kink.

…Well.

I’ll never understand it, but—

If it’s something the person I like wants to do, I don’t mind helping.

…And that sex earlier—

Was pretty satisfying too.

Having cooled down a bit, I steady my ragged breathing and mutter bluntly.

“Da-bin.”

“Ah, yes… Sunbae.”

I learned something from watching a certain drunk once.

“As you saw earlier, handling him alone is a bit tough… I think it’d be better if we take turns, like this pervert said.”

“Taking turns… Hmm…”

“It’s just more efficient. But if you don’t want to…”

“…….”

For a shy, dishonest girl who lies often—

“Well, if you don’t want to, I can just keep going—”

“Um, wait.”

“Go on.”

“This is… embarrassing, so… I need a second to think…”

“Will it take long?”

“…Let me just drink some water first… I’ll tell you then.”

Like this—

A little push from behind works wonders.