I Want to Do It with Oppa Right Now....
"Then, before we play around any more, how about I give Da-hee a massage first...? That okay with you?"
I'd finally made up my mind to fully welcome Shin Da-hee into my harem as one of my women.
And this little erotic pixie was lying there so temptingly right now, gazing up at me with eyes full of eager anticipation.
Best to seal the deal right here and now.
Like they say, rip the bandage off while the iron's hot—strike when the mood is perfect.
Besides, I'd been teasing her virgin pussy—barely covered by that flimsy palm-sized bikini bottom—with my rock-hard cock for well over ten minutes already.
Letting it fizzle out now would just be ridiculous.
"U-uh...! Yeah, that's fine. I wanna get a massage from you too, Oppa. Like with Gayeon-unnie earlier...!"
"Good to hear. Thanks. I've been dying to properly touch this gorgeous body of yours, Da-hee."
"Yeah. D-do whatever you want, Oppa. Go all out, however you like. I'm okay with it...!"
Lying straight with her legs pressed together like a perfect line, Da-hee had been shyly covering her face with both hands.
But now she peeked through her fingers, her eyes widening.
Throb-! Throb-!
My cock twitched even harder than before—pulsing boldly now that I'd committed.
She watched it, swallowing hard enough to hear the gulp.
"S-so, uh, what do I do? Just lie here like this...?"
She slowly lowered her hands from her face, pressing them flat against her sides like she'd frozen solid.
The little erotic pixie asked in a trembling voice.
I started by drizzling the massage oil I'd been holding evenly over her slender body.
From her belly button, working my way up slowly.
Coating her chest, neck, and armpits generously.
The oil's slick, slippery feel made her let out a soft whimper, squirming.
"Hyaaang...! O-Oppa, this feels kinda weird."
"It's good for you. And if I spread it like this and rub gently...!"
"Kyaa?!"
Her cute jerk at my fingertips' touch filled me with satisfaction.
"What's wrong? Feels weird?"
"N-no, not that. It's just... first time feeling something like this... B-but it feels good when you touch me, Oppa. Hehet."
"...Ahem, you little tease. Who told you to make such pretty sounds? Huh?!"
Damn, she was a total siren.
I'd promised myself to cherish her like a cute little sister...
But every move she made hit me right in the gut, so temptingly slutty.
Even if she hadn't confessed first, I might've lost it and gone for her anyway.
Squeeze-! Squeeeze-!
"Kyaa! O-Oppa, you're suddenly so strong... Ah, th-there!"
"Oil's gotta touch skin directly, right? Can't skip this pretty bare chest of yours, Da-hee. Yeah?"
I started with a full-body rub, focusing on the oiled-up spots—belly, shoulders, neck, armpits—keeping it soft overall.
But her little tease earlier cranked my tension up.
While massaging her collarbone, I let my hands slide naturally downward, slipping under the thin bikini fabric.
"Eut! Hnng...! Th-that's true, buuut...!"
"You just said you liked Oppa touching you. Don't like it here?"
"N-no! I mean, I do... Hyaang?!"
Under my passionate breast massage, her rigid body began to loosen.
She reflexively raised her hands to block mine, but dropped them right back—knowing it was pointless.
Then she lifted her right hand to cover her mouth, stifling moans.
"Eut! Hnng...! Mmm... Ahk...! O-Oppa, go a little gentler...!"
"Hmm, not sure...? I'm just so thrilled taking your precious firsts right now—can't control my strength. Your first kiss earlier, this first massage..."
Her tits weren't quite as impressive as Soyeon or Gayeon's, maybe a generous C-cup that fit perfectly in my palms.
But I kneaded them in earnest now.
Squeeze-! Squeeze-!
Spreading my hands wide under the bikini to cup her underboob.
Fingers splayed to grip the tops and sides, rubbing softly.
Once the oil spread evenly across her chest...
Grip-! Griiiip-!
I squeezed harder, like a farmer milking a cow—pressing her soft, sensitive flesh firmly.
"Kyaaak! O-Oppaa!"
"Yeah, yeah. You're so pretty right now, Da-hee. Your tits might be a tad smaller than your sisters' unnies... Haha, but still amazing. The feel's unbeatable."
With my complicated feelings sorted, my actions had flipped 180 degrees from ten or twenty minutes ago—pure animal now.
The tempting little succubus just bit her lip, face burning with shame.
I kept lavishing her soft, perky breasts with care.
For the grand finale, I targeted the areolas and nipples at the center—super sensitive spots for most girls.
So I went gentle again: stroking up and down, pinching lightly, tugging...
Finally, thumbs pressing inward softly.
"Euuut! Hnyaang...! Hyaaaang...!! O-Oppaang...!"
"Yeah, yeah. Hold on, almost done."
Thoroughly satisfied with her reactions, I pulled my hands out of her bikini.
Smiling faintly, I asked for her thoughts.
"Da-hee. How was it? Felt good?"
"U-uh... Aww, dunnooo. Super embarrassing. But... it felt really good...!"
"Glad to hear. Upper body's done now. Next up..."
My gaze drifted lower.
Her bikini bottom had darkened to gray from my intense massage—her pussy soaked.
She panicked, shoving both hands between her thighs.
"O-Oppa! N-not there...!!"
"Pfft... Yeah, yeah. What's up with your pussy, Da-hee?"
Her over-the-top cute reaction had me grinning slyly, playing along.
Defending her crotch while eye-contacting me from her lying position, her face went beet red—couldn't get redder.
She turned her head aside.
"N-not now, later! Can't we do it later...?"
"Hmm... Maybe? I'm fine either way..."
I gave her an out.
She slowly turned her head back, meeting my eyes.
Then she gasped at my cock—throbbing even more blatantly now.
The swim trunks were stretched thin, glans peeking out.
Gulp.
"Kyak! O-Oppa...!?"
"Ahem. This guy's insisting it has to be now... But if you really want later, I'll calm him down. Haha."
Unlike our earlier clothed thigh-job, this was a clear signal for real sex—her first time.
I planned to respect it if she backed out; no forcing.
'Soyeon and Gayeon might get jealous as hell if they knew. But she confessed first, and she's just turned twenty today. The others would understand a little consideration.'
"Da-hee. Really, it's fine—take your time. Oppa wants your first to be when you want it."
About ten seconds after my considerate words...
"......"
Da-hee slowly opened her eyes, staring carefully at my glans—no dodging now.
She flipped 180 degrees onto her stomach, exposing her flawless, snow-white back.
Head turned slightly left for eye contact.
Her voice was low but firm.
"Oppa. I'm... I'm okay too. I want to do it with you... right now."