Reversal (15)
It was interesting. Not her body or face or any of those external things. What amused me was watching a famous idol brawl like some high-school girl with her own group member, then cling to the man she hated most. “Mmm…” While licking Hinami’s tongue, I squeezed Seo Jia’s breasts hard over the white bikini. The tits of a woman who would rank in the top ten among active idols. The udders of the bitch who had driven my life to the brink of suicide. I didn’t need any grand dirty talk. The plain fact that these were the breasts of a twenty-year-old who had only just become an adult—easily a D-cup—was more than enough.
“Hnn…” I wondered what their fans would think if they saw this. Would they be horrified, or would their brains short-circuit from excitement? I couldn’t know. We weren’t filming right now. The only one who could enjoy this luxurious indulgence was me, the one who had stepped between the maknae and the girl even cuter than the maknae during their pride war. No one else had the right or the opportunity.
“…Haa. Hehe…” Watching Hinami’s glossy, wet eyes was nice too. “P…hek…, heh. Hah…, hah…” Seo Jia finally spat out the soaked T-shirt and glared at me with a wronged expression. I pinched her nipple. She refused to change that venomous look, only biting her own lips to hold back her moans. Her expected reaction was both welcome and lewd, but she was too defiant, so I picked up the eye mask she had thrown onto the water earlier and placed it back over her eyes.
“It was a joke. I obviously know Hinami is wearing makeup. But even with makeup, you’re not as pretty as she is, are you?”
“…”
“If I had to compare, you’re more on the cool and sexy side, while Hinami is the beautiful one. …Though lately Hinami’s been looking even lewder.”
I ran my thumb over her lips, now cuter with the venomous eyes hidden, and poured out everything she wanted to hear without a single lie, without any seasoning—just my honest, subjective impression.
“You thought I’d definitely fall for you if you tried to seduce me, but that’s not necessarily true. …Unless you become a lot more obedient.”
“…”
“Still, there’s a certain fun in breaking a bitch who goes crazy and thrashes around.”
I made sure she understood she was far down on my list of priorities, then nibbled on her wet ear and let a mocking laugh slip inside. Seo Jia, unable to push me away or argue back, simply kept her lips pressed tight and endured my teasing.
“Hinami. Bring me three towels.”
“Ah, yes, oppa.”
While she went to fetch them, I sent my cute sex friend out of the water. Forcing Seo Jia’s closed mouth open, I carefully stuffed the T-shirt she had just spat out back inside, making sure she couldn’t spit it out on her own. She wouldn’t be able to say anything except scream.
“I brought them, oppa.”
“Good job. Let’s dry off.”
“Yep.”
After praising Hinami, who quickly returned with an armful of towels, I pulled Seo Jia—who could neither see nor speak—out of the water. Taking two towels from Hinami, I roughly dried myself and Seo Jia. Leaving our wet hair as it was, I placed a hand on her trembling shoulder.
“Don’t do anything weird and just follow me. If you slip, all three of us will get hurt.”
“…”
I pushed her blind shoulder forward, slowly. With Hinami clinging to my back after we had dried off, we left the pool like children playing train and headed for the bedroom. I held her tightly whenever her legs shook with each step. Whenever she tried to hesitate, I nudged her heel with my toes. Leading the blind and mute Seo Jia, I opened the bedroom door and shoved her face-first onto the bed.
“……!”
She flailed, not knowing whether she was falling onto the floor, water, or the bed, only relaxing and breathing heavily once her nose met the soft mattress. I grabbed her legs, pulled them onto the bed, and arranged her into a docile prone position. Then I lifted Hinami, who had been behind me, and laid her on top of Seo Jia. I pulled down Hinami’s soaked black swimsuit and pushed my cock straight in without any foreplay.
“Ah, Juhyuk oppa…”
“You’re already wet anyway, right?”
“Well, yeah, ehehe…”
Even without looking, it was obvious—Hinami’s tightly closed slit was already sticky and warm. I slowly spread that narrow gap and fucked her as she naturally raised her hips and adjusted her posture. I ignored Seo Jia underneath and spoke only to Hinami.
“Hehe, ah. From behind, it’s really… deep… ah, oppa…”
Unlike the position I had originally placed them in, I pressed down on Hinami’s erector muscles as she got on all fours and pounded her much more roughly from above, crushing her soft breasts against Seo Jia’s back. I made sure Hinami’s beautifully curved lower belly and pubic bone overlapped with Seo Jia’s buttocks. I pressed down on Hinami savagely, even removing the hand that had been gripping the bed and climbing on top of both of them.
“Hah, ha, you’re being… really rough today, oppa♡”
“…”
She melted under the pressure she liked, bucking her hips while I enjoyed the walls of her pussy. Without a word, I pushed my fingers into the mouth of the woman pinned beneath two people, unable to even tremble properly. She couldn’t do anything anyway because of the T-shirt in her mouth, but I pulled the saliva soaking into the fabric out and wiped it across her shoulder. I slipped my hand under Hinami and into Seo Jia’s breasts buried deep in the bed, enjoying their firm yet springy texture.
“Ah, fuck, you crazy bitch. Seriously…”
“Ehehe, oppa, I know… that when you curse, it’s sexy…?”
“I don’t.”
“Girls who hear it get really turned on, you know♡”
Even while being crushed like that, she kept rising. I kissed Hinami, who had turned her head to look at me with affection.
“Mm…, chu…”
While pounding her cute pussy, I roughly squeezed Seo Jia’s breasts that even non-fans would covet.
“Phaah…, haa…. Change… the position, please…”
“Uncomfortable?”
“Yes…”
I pulled out of Hinami’s pussy, which had been rubbing against Seo Jia, pushed Seo Jia aside, and arranged Hinami in the same position.
“Ah, I said change it…? Ock…, ooh…”
In that brief moment I spread her tightly closed slit again. Crushing her white hair with my palm, I kept thrusting. Thud. Thud.
“Heeeek…, hah, ock, o…, oppa…”
Slap, slap. Every time my pelvis smacked her still-wet ass, I fucked the beast-like Hinami even harder.
“…”
Before I knew it, I was looking at Seo Jia, who had removed her eye mask and was now only gagged, watching the obscene scene.
“Ohoook……♡ Hah, o, o……♥”
I kept scraping her walls even more violently and quickly than usual until Hinami came, eyes rolling back in pleasure.
“Haa, o…ppa…?”
…I pulled out and held my cock in front of her eyes as she stared at me.
“Ha…”
Then I removed the T-shirt from her mouth. She just stared at my twitching cock without moving or sticking out her tongue. The moment she swallowed, saliva pooling.
“Oppa…. Don’t cheat on me. Ha-eup…”
Hinami, who had been half out of her mind until moments ago, suddenly got up, took my throbbing glans into her mouth with a “nyam,” and sucked my cock while making vulgar sounds, just as I had taught her.
“Chup…, heup, mmph…”
With her small hands she gently cradled my balls, squeezing and releasing them softly. She licked the glans kindly with her tongue.
“Mmph…, phuk. Mm…, uung…”
She took every drop of the semen that spurted out without spilling any, collected it all in her small mouth, swished it around, then.
“Behh…”
She showed me the load on her tongue before swallowing the thick cum down her throat like her friend had done earlier. Then, with a flushed face, she smiled and took my hand, placing it on her head.
“Phuhuh…”
She mocked her friend, who had been mesmerized by my cock.
“…It’s so thick, oppa.”
She acted cute, begging to be petted while craving my praise.
“Only I can do this, right? …Haeun unni has a child’s taste buds, so she says cum tastes bitter and hates it.”
She subtly put others down, claiming only she could do it.
“I’m going to go gargle…, will you kiss me again?”
“…Sure.”
Reminding me of my cleanliness obsession that only kicked in right before ejaculation, she swished the remaining semen and saliva together. Ptui.
“…”
She spat it between Seo Jia’s breasts.
“Ah, sorry. …I didn’t know it was there.”
“…”
“It’ll be dirty for you, so you can wipe it off. Here, wet wipes.”
After handing Seo Jia the wet wipes, Hinami walked out with unsteady legs.
…Watching Hinami’s retreating figure, I rubbed my cock between Seo Jia’s breasts, smearing saliva and semen.
“…You can’t even think about sucking it, so what makes you think you can do whatever you want.”
“…”
This time I rubbed the glans against her cheek.
“And you didn’t even take the pill, you stupid bitch. There are no condoms here, you know?”
“…”
“…Just watch. This isn’t for a kid like you.”
I poured more inferiority into her dazed eyes.
“What. You think you can do it? You?”
“…Already, you. Last time…”
“Try it, then.”
Placing my hand on the head of the woman who was grabbing my cock in anger.
“Haa, ha…, ha-eup…”
She took my still-tingling glans from the afterglow of ejaculation… into the mouth of the woman who hated me so much.
“Mm…”
Unlike last time, it was of her own will. But her face… was still twisted in a scowl.