A Diamond in the Rough
"Will you use your mouth?"
"Ah..."
Rahee had been staring blankly at my cock. At the sound of my voice she lifted her eyes, gave a small nod, swept the hair at her temple back behind her ear, and slowly bent forward.
Kneeling there, taking me into her mouth, she made a sight that hit harder than I'd expected. Little by little the head began to disappear between those slowly parting red lips.
"Mm."
"Haa... mmph... haa... slurp..."
The heat and wetness of her mouth pulled a groan out of me before I could stop it. She flinched and glanced up, but I only tipped my head back against the wall and rested a hand on the crown of her head. At that, she began to move her mouth, slow and careful.
"Don't let your teeth touch."
"Mmph... haah... slrp..."
I hadn't expected her to be any good at it. I could feel every bit of effort she was putting in, and that alone was more than satisfying. Even so, her mouth was better than I'd thought.
"Mm. That's good. You're doing well. You've got a talent for this."
"Th-thank you... slurp, mmph..."
"Yeah. Your tongue, too... mm."
She moved as if she meant to taste every inch of me, and a sharp thrill began to crawl up the small of my back. I hadn't imagined she would treat it this preciously.
Filling her mouth like that had to be hard on her, and yet this was far more satisfying than I'd anticipated. At this rate, I might actually ask her to do it again.
"Think you can move your head while you do it? Back and forth."
"Mmph?"
"Mm. Like that."
She looked up at me and slowly worked her neck, and the sudden pressure sent another jolt racing along my spine.
Watching my face, she began to bob her head. Without thinking, I gathered a light fistful of her hair.
"Ngh— ghk, slurp, cough, mmph."
"Mm."
Her range widened little by little. What had barely stirred inside her mouth now began, bit by bit, to brush the back of her throat.
The urge to come crept up on me as well. I had no intention of holding back today. Yesterday I'd only been left wanting.
"Ghk, ngh, ugh, mmph. Slurp."
Before I knew it, tears were spilling from Rahee's eyes. Thick saliva ran from the corner of her mouth, but she kept glancing up to read my reaction, and she showed no sign of stopping.
It was endearing. As the pressure built, I stroked her hair and spoke quietly.
"I'm close. I'm going to come."
"Mmph, slurp, mmph. Haah, ngh."
If anything, my words only made her move with more vigor. I petted her head and let my own rest back against the wall, savoring the climb as I swelled thicker inside her and her mouth grew hotter around me. The instant her tongue flicked across the head, I let go.
"Kh—"
"Mmph?! Gulp— cough, gulp. Ghk, ugh... slurp."
But instead of pulling away, Rahee took me even deeper. Every time I spilled, her back arched.
She looked like a cat hacking up a hairball, and somehow that only sharpened the pleasure. Strained little sounds kept slipping out of her, yet she didn't seem to have the slightest intention of taking her mouth off me.
"Haa, gulp, haah... haa..."
I stroked her cheek as she slowly lifted her head, and smiled.
"You've got a real talent."
"...Haa. D-did it feel good...?"
"Yeah. You worked hard. It was incredible. You didn't have to swallow, though."
"...Haa. N-no... it tastes good..."
For a second I thought I'd misheard. Then Rahee brought the white semen clinging to her fingers up to her lips and licked it clean. The moment she did, her eyes went hazy with something like bliss, and I swallowed without meaning to.
"Haa... gulp..."
She even swept the trickle that had run down to her chin onto her little finger, as if it would be a waste to let any of it go, and pushed it into her mouth. Her eyes unfocused all over again.
It was the pure look of someone tasting something sweet for the very first time. Those red lips dragged slowly along a pale finger. Watching her turn more and more openly obscene, I found myself at a loss for words.
"It's sweet... so good..."
"...Then you'll have to clean up, too, won't you?"
"...Ah. Yes..."
As if she still thought it a shame to stop, she lowered her face to my cock, which hadn't softened in the least. I watched that ticklish, warm tongue lick me from root to tip, and a question settled over me.
...Hyunji never said anything like this.
Hyunji had a talent for it too, and she had swallowed as well, but her reaction had been nothing like this. I wasn't ignorant of the fact that semen was bitter and unpleasant. It didn't make sense—though I'd heard that someone who ate nothing but fruit sometimes found it a little sweet. Was that shake of hers actually doing something?
Ridiculous.
"Slurp... haa... mmph..."
She had already licked me clean. I was gleaming, and still her mouth kept moving, still tasting me.
"That's enough."
"...Ah..."
She looked up with open regret, then seemed to notice how clean I was. She swallowed once and raised her eyes again. I stroked her cheek and murmured.
"You did well. I ought to give you a reward."
"...Ah, Sh-Shinwoo..."
She called my name as if to cut me off. I studied that pleading look and asked, quietly,
"What is it?"
"...I'll do it. Let me do it for you..."
She had just given me everything she had with her mouth. Of every time I'd been taken that way, this ranked among the most devoted. I wasn't fool enough to miss that I'll do it meant something else. I stroked her cheek without a word.
"...Ah... you're warm."
Something tickled at the corner of my heart. I'd meant to be gentle today, to soothe her, and instead her eyes were full of nothing but the will to satisfy me.
Had the date really been that good, for her to devote herself like this? Or maybe she felt the same way I did.
The thought had barely crossed my mind before heat gathered low in my belly, and my cock leapt as if in agreement.
"Ah..."
Rahee let out a soft sound at the sight and looked at me even more desperately. I usually preferred tormenting her to being served, but a day like this might be all right now and then. Maybe I'd let her try.
"You really want to?"
"...Yes..."
"Are you ready?"
"...I have been. For a while..."
I nodded, and a soft smile began to spread across her face—one that made me swallow. She rose slowly and looked down at me, and my gaze climbed the line of her body.
"Haa, haa..."
Her hands went to the waistband of her leggings. I ran my palms gently up her legs.
Her hands covered mine, and together we drew the leggings down with her panties. Little by little her hips appeared, then her thighs, and then the soft thatch between them.
"...gulp..."
"Nervous?"
"Y-you're too sexy..."
The slit now bared before me was weeping a silver thread. It stretched between her thighs and snapped, and by then the leggings had already slid past her knees to her ankles.
I took in the pale, smooth legs in front of me and slowly lifted my eyes. Rahee swallowed once, then raised an ankle, and I peeled the leggings the rest of the way off.
"Shinwoo..."
I drew my hands up her legs as if I were sketching them. Her skin trembled in fine shivers, my fingers catching here and there on the dampness. Those traces of sweat only made her body more lush. She took hold of my shoulders with soft hands and swallowed hard.
"Haa... nnh..."
Awkwardly, she shifted a leg across to my side, and I made room for the movement. Then she began to sink onto her knees.
"Hnn..."
My cock, standing furious and hard, brushed her groin, and she flinched with a moan. I drank in her face and stroked her thighs and her waist.
"It feels... good. My heart feels like it's going to burst..."
"Want me to help?"
"N-no... I'll... ahh..."
I took hold of myself anyway and helped her line up. The moment I pressed against her slit, a hot rush soaked me, and I slid into it. Watching her, I began to roll my hips, working myself slowly inside.
"Hnn, I— I'll do it... ahh..."
"Arch your waist back a little."
"Ahh... l-like this...?"
"Yeah. Now it fits, doesn't it?"
"Y-yes... ahh..."
Her waist curved so prettily that her breasts came closer, and I swallowed without thinking. That hot, slick place skimming over the head stirred the same urge in me.
Even so, I only found her entrance, looked up at her, and let my hands roam over her body.
"Ah..."
She seemed to understand the gesture. Looking down at me, she swallowed. I gave her a small nod, and she began to lower her hips.
"Ahh—! I-it's hot..."
She had only taken the slightest bit of me, and already the hands on my shoulders pulled my head into an embrace. And with it, inevitably, came that feeling of Special Internal Energy.
I wasn't unaware of the way she was watching me. I set my jaw, kept my face composed, stroked her body, and whispered.
"If it's too much, want me to help?"
"N-no... no. I... I can... do it..."
"Stubborn as ever."
I waited quietly while she breathed in heated, labored pulls and still refused to give in. Then she swallowed again and whispered at my ear.
"I'll do well. I will, so... so..."
There was a strange unease in the words. Was meeting Hyunji behind it? I turned my head to read her expression, but the tremendous pressure closing around me—and that hot energy slowly spreading—made me clench my teeth all over again.
"Ahhk!"
Buried inside her, I started to jerk and strain. Her walls were clamping down from every side. She was wet, yes, but there hadn't been enough foreplay; she wasn't soaked the way she had been yesterday.
That only made it sharper. Every ridge inside her wrapped around me as if it had been waiting.
"Mmm..."
"Ahh, hnn... s-so hot... too... hard... nnhhh..."
Arms locked tight around my neck, Rahee began to tremble in fine shivers. I hadn't even bottomed out, and it wasn't pain. Just as I was feeling her more clearly than before, she seemed to be feeling me the same way.
She loosened her hold on my neck and looked into my face. Her eyes were wet, her expression steeped in lust, and I watched her in silence.
"So... you too, Shinwoo... you can't throw us away..."
At the word us, strength gathered low in my belly before I knew it. Satisfaction filled my chest. It meant we had acknowledged each other.
For her to say us even while we were feeling each other like this was as good as proof that she understood Hyunji, and herself, not with her head but with her heart.
The faint anxiety in her tone snagged at me, but the two of them were only just beginning. Of course she would feel that way.
"Hnnn...!"
The moment I throbbed inside her, Rahee shuddered as if she might come apart, her face going hazy—but her eyes, fixed on me, never wavered.
Would I have to be out of my mind to throw away a soft little thing looking at me like that? I was a man who held the pearl in his own hand dearer than someone else's diamond.
And this wasn't even a pearl. It was a raw diamond I could cut however I pleased. Saying any more would only tire my mouth.