May I Call You Master? (3)
Blink. Blink.
I hadn't even slipped my tongue in. I'd only pressed my lips to hers, and Min Seoeun was blinking rapidly, completely lost.
What do I do? What should I do? How am I supposed to react?
My own eyes were open, so every flicker of her panic was right there in front of me. She looked so cute flustered that I wanted to keep watching, and so I stayed exactly where I was, lips against hers.
No tongue.
No pulling away.
Not a word.
I just wanted to see what she'd do if I held still...
"Uuhh... uuuuhhh..."
Her face had gone past red into a deep, burning crimson, and she was frozen, unable to move either way. Feeling a little sorry for her, I pulled back first.
"Seoeun."
"Yes... Master."
"You've never been kissed before?"
"...I'm sorry. I haven't..."
The Min Seoeun who used to dominate a room with that deep, commanding voice was nowhere to be found. The girl shrinking into herself like a wallflower, avoiding my eyes as she apologized—there was a rare, awkward nerdiness to her I'd never seen.
If this counted as gap moe, then it absolutely did.
Just like how Lim Jiwoo, who looked like she'd toy with any man she wanted, turned out to be a total pushover in bed. Just like how Chae Dayeon, who always seemed too bored to care about anything, was actually in heat. Just like how Han Minah, with that angelic, warm presence, turned out to be a devil. Min Seoeun was the same—the gap between what everyone else saw and the side that only I knew had a charm all its own.
I gave that Min Seoeun a light peck.
Chu—
"......"
"......"
I leaned in again toward the girl who still didn't know what to do with herself. This time, though, I didn't stop at a simple press of lips. I slipped my tongue in, just a little.
Min Seoeun wrapped her arms around my neck as if on instinct...
"Chuuup... chup, chuup, haum... chup, chuuup..."
It was less like she was sucking on my lips or tongue and more like she was licking them. And since a kiss like this was very much a form of physical intimacy—
"Haaa... chup, uuhh... uup, chup, chuup, chup... hau, uuup, chup, chuuup...!"
She squirmed, twisting her legs together like something between them had started to itch.
I shifted my weight onto one elbow instead of my hand, freeing the other to slide toward her chest. Lightly, over her blouse.
"Haaa...! Haa, haa, chup, chuuup... chup, haa, haaaaa...! Chup, chuup—!"
It was closer to pressing than grabbing, but Min Seoeun's breasts were far firmer than Lim Jiwoo's, which were already well-toned from exercise. No—beyond firm. There was a springy, dense give to them that I could feel right through the fabric...
"M-Master."
"Hm?"
"Would you... take my blouse off?"
"......"
...She really was quick on the uptake.
The second she saw I liked her chest, she volunteered to show me the real thing.
Chu—
"Ah..."
I rewarded her with a light peck, then used my free hand to undo the buttons of her blouse one by one.
Pop. Pop. Pop. Pop. Pop.
Once every button was undone, I pushed the front of her blouse aside...
"...Huh."
Unexpected... or maybe I should have seen it coming. I'd thought they were on the larger side when I'd given them a light squeeze earlier, but seeing them now, they were even bigger than I'd imagined, filling out her bra. By eye, they looked about the same as Lim Jiwoo's... or maybe just a touch smaller.
This was the kind of surprise I always welcomed. In high spirits, I tugged her bra up.
And then.
Thump—
"Haaaaaa..."
They lifted with the bra for a second, then bounced back into place with a heavy, elastic thud. The shape was beautiful, plain and simple. When I laid my hand over them and felt them carefully... that same springy firmness from before, even more pronounced.
"Nngh, haaa... haaaa... Mas...teeer..."
I'd only touched her breasts a few times, and already she looked flushed and desperate, staring up at me with an expression that was almost pleading.
I knew how she felt. I wanted it too. But this was her first time—and it was my first time with her. I wanted to taste every part of her before I went in.
Taste, literally.
Chuuuup—!
"Haaa...aaaaaungh...!"
I ducked my head and sucked her nipple into my mouth, and a high note I'd never heard from Min Seoeun tore out of her.
What set it apart from a normal high moan was how rough it was. Lim Jiwoo's naturally nasal voice stayed clear and pretty even when pleasure drove it up into the higher registers. Min Seoeun's high notes, though, were husky. That already-deep voice climbing into a higher pitch made it crack and rasp—it might sound unappealing described on paper, but hearing it in person, it was incredibly sexy.
Lim Jiwoo with her nasal lilt. Chae Dayeon with her kittenish mewls. Han Minah with that warm, enveloping voice. Even Ju Harin, whose voice was naturally clear and elegant, could never produce a sound like this.
Wanting to draw more of that rare voice out of her, I kept sucking on one nipple while my free hand tormented the other. Tapping it. Pinching it hard between my thumb and forefinger. Twisting it while I held it tight.
Thanks to the Remarks I'd written—that she'd get so aroused from any physical contact with me that she wouldn't be able to hold back her voice—Min Seoeun let out moans that cracked at the edges as she locked both arms around my head.
"Haaa...aa, haaa, haaaang...! Haa, Mas...ter, haa, haa, haaaaaaugh...!!"
A moment later, the strength left her arms, and I pulled my hand and mouth away. They went in different directions. My hand slid between her legs. My face came back up to hers.
"Seoeun."
"Y-yes...?"
"...Does it feel good?"
"......"
Even a simple question like that, and she agonized over giving the right answer. The one she settled on:
"...It feels good..."
"......"
Her voice was the same husky register as the moans I'd just heard.
Afraid I'd end up just shoving it in without properly tasting her the way I almost had with Lim Jiwoo last time, I sat up for a moment.
"Seoeun. Lift your hips for a second."
"Yes..."
The well-trained puppy lifted her hips immediately, and I yanked her pencil skirt all the way up over her hips.
Looking down, I could see at a glance just how soaked her pantyhose were... It should have been an embarrassing sight, but Min Seoeun actually spread her legs a little, offering me a view of her most private place.
First I pinched the pantyhose between my fingers...
...Rip, riiip—!
One hard pull and the crotch of the pantyhose tore open without any resistance. And when I poked a finger into the dark, wet patch—
"Haung—!"
Her whole body jerked.
This time even she seemed to find it a little embarrassing—she turned her face to the side. So I did it again. I planted my elbow beside her head and leaned down the way I had before, and she turned back toward me as if she had no choice.
And then...
"...Auuuup, chup, chuuup... chuup, chup, haaa... chup, chuuup...!"
She seemed to be getting the hang of kissing. She wasn't just licking my lips and tongue anymore—she sucked on them, nipped at them with her lips.
While she did that, I set my other hand on her knee and slowly dragged it up toward her pussy. Knee. Thigh. The crease of her groin. And then her panties.
But panties weren't the goal this time. I hooked the bothersome fabric aside, and the slightly hot, slick bare flesh of her pussy was right there under my fingers.
It felt like it'd be incredibly tight if I put anything in right now—cock or fingers—and yet it was so slick with her juices I thought I could just slide right in. Instead of pushing a finger inside, I rubbed the outer folds gently, then pressed down lightly on her slightly protruding clit.
And again—
"Haa, haang, ha, aaa, haaaaaaung...!"
Min Seoeun poured that husky moan straight into my ear as she clung to me.
Of course, I'd already decided I was going to taste every part of her before I went in, so I was holding back. But Min Seoeun had been worked up for a while now—she was probably dying for me to put it in this second.
Even if this was her first time, when the mood mattered more than anything—
"M-Master... haaa, haaaa... Master, Masteeer..."
Some part of her instinctively knew that if she wasn't properly prepared the first time, it would hurt. But an even stronger instinct was making her crave my cock.
But our Seoeun was a good dog. She had to listen to her Master.
"Wait."
"Y-yes?"
"Wait."
"......"
At the word wait, Min Seoeun's face crumpled into the same devastated look a Doberman gets when its owner tosses the leash aside.
Strictly speaking, Min Seoeun wasn't a fully trained adult dog yet. She still needed more work, so I kept stimulating her, tormenting her in every spot I could find. Licking the line of her throat. Sucking her nipples. Kissing her. And through all of it, my hand kept pressing down on her clit.
Preeesss—
"Haaaaaaa...!!"
She had no choice but to keep spilling those husky moans.
When the wetness on my fingers started to feel like a little too much, I decided it was time to taste the real thing. I began working my way down her body.
As my face traveled slowly downward, I saw parts of her I hadn't gotten a look at earlier. The underside of her breasts, smelling so good. The six-pack that was a given for someone like her. The clearly defined ridge of her pubic bone. And Min Seoeun's pussy, still steadily pouring out slick.
By the time I'd settled between her legs and was just looking at her, Min Seoeun—like a dog showing its belly to its owner—spread herself open with both hands, offering me the most shameful part of her body.
...Sliiick—
"Mas... Master, haaaaa..."
The second I saw that pink, glistening pussy, I went for it.
Chuuuuuup—!!
"Haaaaaaaaa...!!"
I wrapped my arms around those thighs—so firm they were almost hard—and started sucking on her pussy in earnest.
Min Seoeun got so worked up from even the lightest contact with me that she couldn't hold back her voice. And having her pussy sucked was the most intense thing a man could do to her. Put those two together—
Chuuuuuup—!!
"Haa... ahaaang, haa, haa, haaaaaa...aaaaughhh...!!"
She cried out in an even higher, huskier moan, clamping those hard thighs around my cheeks.
If I wasn't careful, that could have cut off my air. Fortunately, only the front and outside of her thighs were that hard. The inner thighs, the groin side, were nothing but soft. Add in the feel of pantyhose soaked through with her juices, and I could suck on her even more happily.
Very gladly. Very hard. Very hungrily.
Chuuuuuup—! Chup, chuuup—!
"...Ha, uhaaaaaaaaaugh...!!"
I sucked so greedily, so ravenously, that at some point her body shuddered and a gush of slick surged out of her. That meant she was ready. Time to reward her for waiting so well.
"Seoeun."
"Y-yes...?"
"Say 'please put it in.'"
Her face scarlet, panting for breath... she let go of the sheets she'd been clutching and spread herself open again with both hands.
And then.
"...M-Master... please put it in..."