EP 1. Fake Love
For dinner, they had sashimi and grilled fish.
“Did you see the muscles on that guy scrubbing us down? I thought he must’ve been a bodybuilder or something.”
“No wonder he scrubbed so hard. It didn’t even hurt—it actually felt good.”
Jia and her parents chatted about their time at the spa while they ate. Jieun only pretended to listen, her mind completely elsewhere.
Or rather, her mind was fixed on the senior’s hand currently thrusting into her pussy beneath the table.
His thick, rough fingers plunged into her folds while his thumb lazily circled her clit. Every time a wet, obscene squelch echoed up from below, Jieun flinched and glanced nervously at Jia and her parents, terrified they might notice.
Fortunately, their lively conversation drowned out the sounds.
Jieun looked at her senior with tender eyes. Normally she would have snapped at him to stop, but for some reason she couldn’t bring herself to feel angry.
“Oh, by the way, where were you and Kang Hyuk? I didn’t see either of you all afternoon.”
Jia asked.
“We were… just resting in the room.”
Jieun answered, scratching her cheek awkwardly.
“Really? Just the two of you?”
“Is that a problem?”
When Jia grinned suggestively, Jieun’s face flushed crimson as she shot back.
“I was just curious. Why are you getting so defensive? Did you do something you can’t talk about?”
“We did not!”
“Stop teasing your sister, Jia.”
The senior chided gently. Jia answered with a sulky “Fine.”
Jieun’s heart fluttered at the way he had defended her. Feeling his fingers still working inside her, she spread her legs wider beneath the table, offering herself more openly.
He noticed. His eyes met hers, and he smiled softly.
“Ah♥”
In that instant, both her mind and her pussy reacted. Heat flooded through her head and between her legs.
For the first time in her life, Jieun understood. She finally knew what it felt like to fall in love with a man as a woman.
“Here, Jieun. Try this.”
The senior picked up a small, brain-shaped piece of fish from the spicy stew and held it out with his chopsticks. Jieun accepted it with mixed feelings.
Surprisingly, it was delicious.
“How is it? Good, right? It’s the fish’s milt.”
“Milt…”
At the word, her womb clenched. Without meaning to, she imagined taking his seed. She became acutely aware of the cum still slowly leaking from her back-pussy after he had filled her earlier.
“You two look like you’re getting along really well. This morning you seemed to be bickering, but I guess you made up already?”
Mom remarked.
“Yes. We’ve decided to get along from now on. Right, Jieun?”
Squelch. Squelch.
Thump. Thump.
“Yes…♥”
***
After dinner, they returned to the room.
The moment they were inside, Jieun locked the door and rushed to kiss her senior. He had clearly been expecting it; he pulled her into his arms and met her lips.
When they finally parted after she had thoroughly tasted his tongue and saliva, Jieun placed a finger on her glistening lips and smiled shyly.
“Senior…♥ Can you put it in my back-pussy again…?”
The vulgar words slipped out smoothly now. She no longer had any reason to feel ashamed. She was simply being honest with the person she loved.
“Got horny again already?”
“Yes…♥ It’s your fault for fingering my pussy earlier.”
Jieun pouted in mock protest.
“Then I guess I have to take responsibility. But Jieun, how about we try it here this time?”
The senior pressed his fingers against her soaked pussy and spread her open with his index and middle fingers. The tightly closed entrance parted with a wet sound, and clear fluid dripped onto the floor.
“But that place is…”
Jieun trailed off.
“It’s fine. You won’t get pregnant. If you’re still worried, you can take the pill later.”
The words made her waver. If he wanted to, he could make her body 100% fertile—or, conversely, completely infertile. There was nothing strange about that.
“Then…”
Jieun took a deep breath, then slowly smiled.
“Okay…”
“Our Jieun really is adorable.”
The senior swept her up in his arms.
“Kyaa?!”
Jieun flailed in surprise. He carried her in a princess hold all the way to the bed and laid her down.
“By the way, did you know? Once I get going, I don’t stop until morning.”
“You’re not taking that back, are you, Senior?”
“Of course not. Not until you’re begging me to stop.”
The senior climbed onto the bed and approached her. He began stripping her clothes off one piece at a time, down to her underwear. She felt like a doll being undressed, yet his touch didn’t bother her.
Then he removed his own clothes. When his pants came down and his erect cock sprang free, Jieun’s heart raced with both nervousness and joy. So he had been hard the whole time too.
Jieun reached out and wrapped her hand around it. It was hot and slick. Even though she had once been a man herself, the sensation still felt strangely foreign.
“What’s wrong, Jieun? Scared?”
The senior asked. Jieun shook her head. Still holding his cock, she guided it toward her pussy and spread her wet folds with her fingers.
“Put it in, Senior♥”
And he did exactly as she asked.
“Hnng♥”
The first thrust was rough, but afterward he moved with surprising gentleness. He watched her reactions carefully, focusing only on the spots that made her feel good.
“Huu♥ Haang♥ Hnn♥”
Every time his cock struck deep inside her sensitive spots, sparks of pleasure shot through her, melting her mind. The senior stroked her hair softly, murmuring “It’s okay, it’s okay,” as if soothing her. Those rough, large hands—hands she had once despised—now felt incredibly tender and loving.
“Ehe♥”
She smiled without realizing it, simply because she was being loved. It was the smile of a female being cherished by her mate.
“Cute.”
The senior whispered as he thrust into her back-pussy.
“Haa♥”
An indescribable happiness welled up from below her navel.
“Senior…♥ Hauu♥”
With a slack, blissful expression, Jieun called out to him like she was clinging to him. Though she didn’t realize it, her flushed face wore the natural expression of a bitch in heat.
They switched to a face-to-face position, holding hands as they continued. The more pleasure she felt from her pussy, the more handsome her senior seemed. His tall frame, his firm muscular body, his sharp yet undeniably attractive face, his large hands, and his thick, long cock. Stripped of his personality, it would be hard to find a better man than him, Jieun admitted to herself. A true alpha male.
Realizing anew just how wonderful the senior’s good qualities were—qualities she had always ignored—Jieun gazed at him with a dazed, dreamy look.
“What’s wrong, Jieun?”
“It’s nothing…”
Jieun trailed off, embarrassed.
“Hnng♥”
His cock, which had slipped out, pushed back in and rubbed along her inner walls.
“Senior…♥”
Jieun called his name in a pleading voice.
“What is it, Jieun?”
“I… I mean… haa♥”
Jieun hesitated, placing a hand on her chest with an anxious expression. The senior gently brushed the hair from her forehead and whispered.
“I love you, Jieun.”
His cock rubbed deliberately against all her most sensitive spots.
Cheating. This was cheating. If he kept pouring this much sweetness into her from both above and below, her mind would melt.
“Me too… Oppa… haa♥ I love you…♥”
Her mouth moved on its own. Her head was spinning so badly she didn’t even realize she had said it. But little by little, the scales in her heart tipped sharply. Right now, she just wanted to enjoy this happy moment without thinking.
“I’m going to cum inside. Is that okay, Jieun?”
“Huu♥ Hnn♥ Yes…♥ Oppa…♥”
Hot, thick, and loving, he poured everything deep inside her.
She came. It was the happiest climax she had ever experienced. Her heart was being filled—with the feeling called love.
***
For the next several hours, she devoured his cock like a beast. Every time he thrust into her, she moaned wantonly, making it clear just how good it felt. She finally understood why women made sounds when they felt pleasure. Every time she moaned, the senior would pet her and murmur “Good girl, good girl,” and she loved it just as much as the feeling of his cock inside her. It felt like their hearts were touching.
But this was fake love. She knew that. It was nothing more than a three-day dream. Even if this relationship continued, nothing would change. Because he was a villain. She knew that. She even knew this might all be an act.
Yet when she was held in his arms, being pounded by that thick cock, being stroked and told over and over that he loved her, and finally coming while he filled her with warmth, she couldn’t help but hope. Her heart loosened, and she allowed that hope to slip inside.
“Senior…♥”
Really. Maybe he had a good side after all.