Min Deulle Takes the Lead (2)
She tried not to stimulate Oppa too much. She didn't move her tongue too fast. She didn't suck hard and greedily.
Let's make this moment last as long as possible. So he won't have any regrets...
She pushed her upper body forward. Oppa, clearly enjoying it, thrust his lower body toward her in return. Thanks to that, her breasts slid up his thigh until they pressed against his fully erect cock. She rested her arms on his thigh and gently gripped the shaft with both hands.
"Sorry... I shouldn't be asking you for something like this."
Oppa kept apologizing nonstop. But his body was far more honest than his words. The shaft clutched in her hands was rock-hard and scorching hot. The glans in her mouth was swollen, ready to burst with semen at any second.
"It's okay, Oppa."
She licked gently at the underside of the glans and smiled.
"Don't think about anything... Just enjoy it for now."
Oppa didn't push her away. Just like in the dream, he naturally offered his lower body to her.
That means his feelings for Unnie are already wavering that much. He's more than halfway fallen already.
Truth be told, she was incredibly anxious. This morning when Ari Unnie said she'd stay home. When she saw Oppa's secretly pleased expression as he faced that Unnie. When he couldn't tear his eyes away from Jangmi Unnie and kept paying attention to her.
The guilt Oppa carries... I'll melt it all away and drink it down.
Like dissolving candy, she slowly rolled her tongue. She lifted her gaze to meet Oppa's eyes. Neither of them looked away.
He looks so pleased... ♥
His expression was a tangle of complex emotions, but she could glimpse him savoring the moment amid it all. It felt strangely good. Just seeing Oppa happy filled her chest to the brim. It made her feel like a fool for never even holding his hand properly when they were alone together—a happiness that intense.
Yeah. This is love... What else could it be if not love?
She regretted not mustering the courage sooner. She should've begged for a kiss earlier, pleaded for him to touch her breasts sooner. She should've handed him the condom faster, set a sex date sooner, taken his cock in her mouth sooner.
"Oppa, hold on a sec."
She carefully released his cock and started undressing. Her heart pounded so hard it hurt her chest, and her face burned with embarrassment. But surely Oppa would be happy to see her like this. Turned on by it.
"I... I thought this might feel better..."
She tossed her clothes aside and leaned forward again. These were the breasts she'd already shown him in photos. Breasts she'd show him again and again. No need to hesitate.
"I heard... m-men like... paizuri too... Right?"
She parted her breasts and slipped his cock between them. Oppa silently thrust his hips forward more, helping her embrace it fully. She pressed her arms together to squeeze her breasts around it. His cock was so huge that even like this, she could still take the glans in her mouth.
"When you wanna cum... J-just cum whenever... It's fine. If you finish quick... W-we can do it two... three times."
There was still plenty of time until evening. If he came as much as in the dream, swallowing it all might be impossible, but she planned to try her best anyway.
...
Min Deulle slowly built up the stimulation with his cock nestled between her breasts. Jangmi Noona's deepthroat was great, but this thick, love-soaked paizuri felt amazing too.
But the stimulation is... a bit lacking.
It felt like she was controlling his ejaculation. Even after ten minutes, twenty minutes, it showed no sign of dropping.
Resigned, he pulled out his phone. Not to take photos or videos—that would ruin the mood right now.
If we watch that video I saved from before together... he'll get way harder.
He set the phone on the desk and opened the gallery. He played the video he'd recorded in the dream right away. There was Min Deulle, getting fucked by him in Ari's room. Min Deulle getting pounded over and over in front of her mom and sisters filled the screen.
Pretending to hold back his orgasm, he flicked his eyes up and down. He compared Min Deulle half-lidded in ecstasy on the bed with Min Deulle smiling under the desk, his cock in her mouth.
Aah... It's rising.
Part of him wanted to grab her head right now and shake it, crank up the urge to cum in one go, press down on the back of her head, and blow his load.
No. Hold back. I have to endure. I can do that stuff in dreams anytime. In reality... I need to take it slower... gentler...
He swiped through the gallery, taking in other photos. Jangmi Noona and Mom covered in his cum. Then Min Deulle diligently cradling his cock between her breasts again.
"Deulle-ya. Now..."
"Ah, just keep going like this. I'll... swallow it."
"..."
"It's okay. I wanna taste it."
He nodded without refusing. He found the video of fucking Min Deulle again and fast-forwarded to the end. Right before waking from the dream. The moment he'd held her half-unconscious body and prepared for the finish. Recalling that sensation and memory, he timed his release to match the instant he came inside her pussy in the video.
Spurrrrrt!!!!! Spluuurt spluuurt!!!!! Spuuuurt spuuuurt spuuuurt!!!!!
"Haa..."
He let out a deep sigh and looked down at Min Deulle. The phone screen had gone black. What he saw now was Min Deulle under the desk.
Gulp—.
Gulp—.
Gulp—.
Min Deulle skillfully swallowed his semen. Arms squeezing her breasts tight, glans in her mouth, she gulped endlessly. Like sucking up the sweet drink he'd made her—like devouring the cum he'd produced.
Whoa... This sense of conquest is insane...
A woman frozen in place, not spilling a single drop, taking all his semen. Jangmi Noona had swallowed it all too, but this felt different.
How much time passed? The force of his ejaculation finally ebbed. Then Min Deulle gathered the remaining semen in her mouth instead of swallowing. She held the last of it on her tongue.
Schlurp—.
She slowly pulled her lips away and lifted her head. Her mouth opened wide. Inside pooled thick, white semen.
Gulp—!
She closed her mouth, grimaced slightly, and swallowed the rest in one go. Then she opened again to show her clean mouth.
"Where'd you learn something like..."
"D-did you hate it?"
He shook his head immediately.
"No, it was amazing."
"Good... I saw it by chance online and tried it."
"You okay? It tasted bad, right?"
Deulle shook her head with a beaming smile.
"I was too nervous to tell. If I drink it one more time, maybe I'll know..."
She parted her breasts again and cradled his now-soft cock.
"Ah, it all fits now."
"..."
"When it gets hard again, I'll do it once more."
That one line doubled his guilt toward Min Deulle. But he didn't refuse. Didn't say no. Instead, he reached out, gently cupped her cheek, leaned down, and kissed her forehead.
"Then... just once more. Please, one more time."
...
"Ah, feels so refreshing."
She threw on some clothes haphazardly and wrapped her red hair in a towel. She never imagined Uju-mong would head out like that.
"Even said it'd be fine raw, but he turns it down and goes to the maknae..."
Thanks to that, after he left, she'd had to masturbate several more times. Lying in the drained bathtub, she'd stirred her insides with the dildo. Imagining the cock that had been in her mouth. Pretending it was that cock pounding her, not the dildo.
"Does that mean his heart's tilting toward the maknae that much? Hmm...?"
The moment she opened the bathroom door, she spotted Min Ari—black hair tied in a ponytail.
Ari stood in front of Min Deulle's door. With her glasses on, Min Jangmi could clearly see her frozen, ear pressed to the door.
"Ari-ya. What are you doing there?"
"..."
Ari straightened up casually, as if nothing happened.
"N-nothing. Just passing by."
"Doesn't look like nothing. No way... Were you eavesdropping?"
"Hah? Eavesdrop? Me? On Deulle? On Jumoong? Why would I?"
Her lips twitched up involuntarily. The reaction was too honest.
Ari has feelings for Jumoong too?
Whether from way back or only recently, that wasn't the obsession you'd show a normal friend.
"Why're you looking at me like that? I was working, came out for water. Yeah. Walking, and... suddenly got dizzy, staggered a bit. Happened to grab the door for support. It's a situation open to misunderstanding, but..."
"Ari-ya. You like Jumoong too?"
"..."
Ari halted on her way to the kitchen. The way she spun around stiffly was a little pitiful—and utterly adorable.
Aah... Then I got first taste of the guy my little sisters like. If they find out, this could blow up... This is really... really big trouble... ♥