Chapter 761
Chapter 761
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 761
Chapter Title: Chapter 761 - #161_우리 이제 그거하자(7)
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 761
Chapter Title: Let's Do That Now (7)
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1.
After an exceedingly long period of deliberation, Amelia finally made up her mind.
To put it simply: "Just a quick peek, for a little bit."
Amelia and Si-woo were affectionate lovers.
No one would put a question mark on that description anymore.
That said, if you traced their history back, their relationship had weathered some truly massive storms.
Just as Amelia had harbored guilt toward Si-woo, he too had carried regrets about her.
They believed the misunderstandings and lingering resentments had dissolved over time...
But that might have been nothing more than Amelia's one-sided wishful thinking.
Amelia was well aware of her own immaturity.
She was clumsy at expressing her emotions, lacked skill in interpersonal relations, and wasn't quick with words.
She wounded easily in relationships, and had even dragged Si-woo into serious danger because of it.
She recognized these flaws clearly and was actively working to improve them.
Then, after hearing Eloa's "secret technique," a seductive urge began to squirm and sprout within her...
"Could Si-woo still be... holding back for my sake...?"
That was exactly it.
She was deeply grateful for his consideration and understood his intentions.
But the problem was that it was consideration she didn't want.
Amelia wanted to fulfill Si-woo's desires and make things feel even better for both of them.
If his thoughtfulness became an obstacle to achieving that, she wanted to reject it outright.
To uncover the truth, she needed to observe how he interacted intimately with his other lovers.
"Sorry, Miss Sharon."
Amelia resolved to apologize and make amends later, no matter what form it took.
She channeled her mana, creating countless tiny particles, and sent them drifting upstairs.
If Amelia put her full effort into concealing it, no one present could possibly detect her spying.
Her vision and hearing sharpened gradually, like steadily increasing the resolution.
With a pounding heart, she peered into the upstairs bedroom—and a shocking scene unfolded before her eyes.
"Kyaaak! Kyak! Hiyaak!"
Si-woo was holding Sharon aloft in a complex position that defied easy description.
Sharon dangled in midair in what looked like an excruciatingly uncomfortable pose, swinging back and forth like a pendulum in time with his movements.
Even the tips of her ripe, jiggling breasts had strange bells tinkling merrily.
"......"
A massive earthquake rattled Amelia's pupils.
Suspecting a glitch in her particle-based perception, she rearranged them—but the scene remained unchanged.
Amelia had started her peeping a touch later and more hesitantly than Eloa.
In that time, Si-woo had evolved from a full nelson into a standing full nelson.
He had begun ravaging Sharon's body in a position straight out of a circus act.
"Th-this... this... this...?"
Faced with a scene that overwhelmingly surpassed her wildest expectations, Amelia temporarily lost her ability to speak, murmuring blankly.
Si-woo's voice cut through Sharon's beastly moans.
"Not tightening up more? It's loosening again."
"Hiaaang...! I-I'll squeeze... Sharon will squeeze her asshole tighter...! Si-woo...! I-I'm gonna cum... gonna cum again...! Kyaaaaang!"
"How many times now? Getting hard to keep count."
"Twentieth... twentieth... Hik!"
His voice, laced with ragged breaths, carried a different tone altogether.
Utterly merciless—a cold timbre that showed no regard for Sharon whatsoever.
"I've barely pulled out once, and you're hogging all the fun by yourself?"
"Heuk...! I-I'm trying to hold back too... it just feels too good... Hik...!"
Sharon's voice, meanwhile, was utterly unlike her usual self.
The bright, warm, sunshiny Sharon now panted with slurred words, as if her tongue had gone limp.
She begged in a thin, quivering voice, sniffling all the while.
"Later... with my pussy... I'll repay you with my pussy..."
"Your pussy's lame anyway."
"H-how... Kyahung...! I'll make it up somehow...! I won't cum on my own...! Kkuuk...! I'll hold it...! Kyak!"
Amelia's heart thundered out of control.
Amelia herself had tried all sorts of things to please Si-woo.
Among them were plenty of shameful acts she couldn't breathe a word of to anyone.
But this was far too different from the sex she knew.
It was so brutal, you could almost believe it was rape.
Of course, even amid those animalistic moans, their rock-solid trust shone through.
"W-wait just a moment..."
Her dazed mind belatedly processed their conversation.
Squeeze her asshole tighter? Repay him there later?
Only then did Amelia examine their point of connection.
"Ah..."
Incredibly, his veiny, monstrous cock was buried deep in Sharon's ass.
She could see it with her own eyes, yet it was hard to believe.
Amelia knew full well how enormous Si-woo's member was—how much patience and preparation it demanded to take it vaginally.
She also knew how impossibly tight the back entrance was compared to the front, designed for sex.
So when she'd heard "from behind," Amelia had pictured something mild: just the tip inserted, a little wiggling at most.
Deep down, she'd dismissed anything more as biologically unfeasible.
-Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!
Yet every time Si-woo thrust upward from below, his full length plunged to the hilt, ravaging Sharon's deepest depths.
She never could have imagined such ferocious intensity and depth—identical to standard intercourse.
Just as Eloa had advised, Si-woo truly loved anal.
But by now, that was a trivial detail.
The scene alone was proof enough: her suspicion that "Amelia is being babied" had hardened into certainty.
"Huoot...!"
"Kyhang...!"
Sharon's body hit the bed like it had been tossed aside.
Of course, he'd set her down with utmost care to avoid injury—but if it had been Amelia, the shock would have left her reeling, nursing a cold pang in her chest all night with laments like "Why would Si-woo do that to me...?"
"Hueut... Ut...!"
While Sharon lay sprawled on the sheets, gasping from overstimulation,
Si-woo straddled her stomach and roughly seized her breasts.
Then he slid his cock between her oiled-smooth cleavage.
-Spurt! Spurt! Spurt!
"Huu..."
"Ut... Hut, hut..."
Thick ropes of semen burst through her cleavage's defenses, splattering up to her face.
Sharon, coated half on her chest and half on her face in pearly white, twitched and moaned with every jet from his water-cannon load.
Having used her plush tits as a sponge to milk out the rest, Si-woo sighed and released her breasts.
Her cleavage splayed wide from the weight, pooling semen thickly between.
"You made a mess of Sharon, so clean it up properly."
Unable to even open her eyes properly with semen glued to her eyelids, Sharon obediently took his cock into her mouth at his prompting.
"Uung... Ung..."
There were far too many shocking moments, but if she had to pick three:
One: Si-woo, who had mocked Sharon endlessly and treated her like a mere toy.
Two: Despite her diligent service, hurling her onto the bed and groping her tits selfishly as he came.
Three: Even as a witch, Sharon sucking clean the cock that had just been in her ass without a hint of hesitation.
"Not cleaning more thoroughly?"
"Heurp... I-I'll do it... Chuuup... Like this...?"
"Take it deeper."
"Uup... Uk..."
A fourth had just emerged.
Far from praising her eager fellatio, Si-woo scolded her, grabbed her by the hair, and shoved himself deep.
Sharon offered no protest, meticulously cleaning every inch.
Of course, the reality was a bit different from what Amelia perceived.
Si-woo wasn't neglecting Sharon at all.
With his growing experience in rough play, he could read his partner's true feelings.
If Sharon had shown even the slightest sign of genuine dislike or strain, he would have stopped immediately and apologized.
Sharon felt a bit embarrassed and shy, but the sight of Si-woo's beastly side thrilled her in its own way.
This wasn't mere roleplay—it was immersive, hyper-realistic scenario play that genuinely excited her.
And that was just the start.
The scene Amelia witnessed was the culmination of multiple factors.
Reconciliation sex after a breakup— their first navel-to-navel in months—making it an especially savage session even for them.
Both Sharon and Si-woo were pushing their limits in real time.
"Has it always been like this...?"
The issue was that this was Amelia's first time witnessing Si-woo in full-on sex with another lover; she had no way of knowing the context.
The reasons why Si-woo never asked Amelia for anal.
Why he never got rough with her.
The suspicions swirling in her mind solidified into irrefutable fact.
Si-woo was still hiding his true self from Amelia.
"On all fours, ass up. Time to repay with that pussy."
"Si-Siwu... I'm seriously about to drop dead from exhaustion... Hiwook!"
"Whoa, it's a flood. Never seen you this soaked before."
"Really, haa... Don't stick it in now... Heureuk!"
-Slap!
Amelia recalled her particles as Si-woo pounced atop Sharon.
She no longer had the strength to keep watching.
"Haa..."
Her long sigh blended equal parts bottled-up frustration and unease.
Frustration from the childish treatment—receiving his special consideration that he denied the others.
"I could do it too... Is it that I lack appeal...?"
Unease over whether she could even handle his beastly frenzy if she were in Sharon's place.
Even so...
"...I'll give it a try."
As Amelia clenched her fist, steeling her resolve—
-Splash! Splash!
"Hueuut...!"
Eloa bit down on the towel in the bathtub, cresting into her third happy climax.
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