Comparison (4)
If I were to dress up Seo Haeun prettily, what kind of compliments could I attach?
Her hair is silky smooth.
The dye suits her perfectly.
Her eyes have a haughty, elegant slant.
That teardrop mole is downright sexy.
Her curves are irresistibly voluptuous.
For someone so prickly, she’s surprisingly obedient.
There are endless flattering words I could use, but it’s hard to come up with anything truly negative.
Even though just a few months ago she was a total bitch.
Even back then, she was attractive enough that I kept thinking about her.
“Slurp… Haaah… Hah, hee… Hehe…”
…But when I see her straddling my lap,
my cock in her mouth, eyes completely melted as she giggles like an idiot, I feel like throwing all the pretty descriptions out the window.
I like the way that beige hair draws stares from people on the street.
I want to ruin those eyes that look like they could kill someone, yet are filled with nothing but pathetic fear.
When I press my thumb against the mole on those vulgar tits, I can savor the soft, squishy texture of her breasts.
She’s not exactly slim, but compared to her chest, her flat stomach and narrow waist make perfect handles to grab onto.
Her firm, bouncy ass that never gets old no matter how hard I slap it turns me on.
The inside of that prim, neat pussy that only I’ve ever tasted is insanely lewd.
Even if I threw in the filthiest dirty talk imaginable, it still wouldn’t be enough to describe just how obscene she is.
Words, after all,
can never compare to what’s right in front of my eyes.
“You like this position?”
“Haa, yeah, mmm… It’s just… a little slow…”
“You love it when I pound you deep, don’t you?”
“That’s for later… Ngh, uht… Haa. This is already… haa… plenty intense…”
Useless pride.
Useless jealousy.
She doesn’t even know what she’s angry about, yet here she is, acting cute and brushing her hair back for the man she supposedly hated most in the world.
In that short time, she’s grown so used to my cock that she squeezes it tight,
rubbing her vulgar, squishy body against me and shamelessly showing off her charms.
“Hey, don’t pull your hips back. Press closer.”
“You’re… you’re so fucking long it hurts…! Ahn…!”
“Before I spank that ass again, get closer. Now.”
“………Uht… Aang… It hurts…”
Casual conversation without a shred of formality.
Which only makes it all the more obscene.
I tug at the panties that are barely worthy of the name, then slap her ass again and again. The thin fabric does nothing to hide those plump cheeks.
Every time I do, her pussy walls clench hard around my cock, pissing me off in the best way.
“Ah, come on… Haa. Slower. You always try to do everything with brute force, it’s annoying…”
“You like it that way, though.”
“What the hell, you fucking rapist…”
I press down gently on her half-removed top, and she grinds those vulgar breasts against my chest.
Not knowing—or not caring—whether the room is soundproofed, she shakes her hips in someone else’s house, making wet, filthy sounds.
Her ragged breathing is just the bonus.
When she completely surrenders control and loses herself in pleasure, she usually lets out low, throaty moans. But today, the sounds spilling from her lips are higher and clearer than usual.
“Haa… Wait. Ah. Lie down, Kang Juhyuk…”
“Why?”
“Your clothes… they’re getting in the way. I want to take them off…”
Unlike when we’re at home.
Seo Haeun, more aggressive than ever before, pushes me down onto the bed and yanks off her V-neck sweater, leaving only her bra dangling around her chest.
The fabric catches for a moment, making her breasts bounce wildly up and down. Before I know it, my hands are on them.
But this time, when she sees my large, rough hands, she doesn’t get angry. Instead, she lets out a small laugh and leaves my wrists alone.
“You’re such a perverted bastard… Can’t even wait for me to take my clothes off?”
“I didn’t even pull my dick out yet.”
“Pfft… Ugh. So annoying. Thank god we’re at someone else’s house…”
“What do you mean?”
“When we do it at home, if I don’t put a towel down the sheets get disgusting…”
“Well, I’m the one who washes them every time anyway. What do you have to complain about?”
“I’m the only one who does any work… You just stay home and fuck me all day.”
“I work too.”
“Like what?”
“I delete about a hundred comments a day saying how badly they want to fuck you senseless.”
“Hey, what the—there’s no way it’s that many— Ahk, ahng, uht…”
I grab her hips as she rides me and thrust up hard, pounding her like I’m deleting those comments one by one.
Some people probably imagine her bush is thick.
Others might assume she keeps it neatly waxed.
The answer is the latter, by the way.
But even those bastards would never imagine that Seo Haeun was getting railed by her roommate-slash-editor in someone else’s house.
Even I find it incredibly arousing because it’s so far beyond what I expected.
On a bed soaked with another woman’s scent,
marking a woman already drenched in my smell with even more of my scent.
“Haa… Haa… Ah. A little slower this time… I want it to last.”
“Why?”
“…Because I want to see that crazy bitch storm out of the house in a rage.”
“Why do you hate her so much?”
“I don’t know… I just hate her because her brain is only filled with cock…”
“And you?”
“…I’m not that bad… Ahk, aang… Stop, stop, I’m sorry, I’ll lick your nipples, just… slower. Let’s take it slow for once, fuck… Kang Juhyuuuk…”
Unlike before, she scraped her vocal cords with a low, throaty voice as her vulgarly spread pussy twitched. Then she collapsed heavily on top of me.
With still-clumsy hands, she toyed with my nipples, licking the other one like a kitten drinking water.
The pleasure was electrifying even if her technique was sloppy. I took a deep breath, tilted my head back, and stared at the corner of the unfamiliar room.
The round security camera I’d noticed when we first came in was shamelessly watching us.
“Hup… Slurp, heuu… Uh. Hey, what are you looking at…?”
When I stopped moving my hips, she licked my nipple with slightly steadier breaths. Then she followed where my finger pointed, froze for a moment, and held her breath.
She let out a long sigh.
Then she smirked and went right back to licking my nipple.
“Aren’t you embarrassed?”
“Hup… Haa. Whatever. You’re the one who records me all the time, you fucking perverted bastard…”
As if being filmed with a camera right in her face while her eyes melted into a sloppy mess,
or having her cum-soaked, sloppy pussy recorded after a messy creampie was nothing,
she swept her hair back once, pressed her thumb firmly against my nipple, and slowly rolled her hips.
As if saying, *Go ahead and watch.*
*Listen if you want.*
She was showing herself off to another woman whose expression was impossible to predict.
“She might try something weird.”
“Pfft, her…? Ah. She’s crazy enough that she actually might.”
Seo Haeun had been sneering at my half-hearted words that held zero actual concern, but then a mischievous smile spread across her face. She slowly began pulling off the cock buried inside her.
She yanked off her widely stretched panties, tossed them aside, hopped off the bed, and neatly draped them over the CCTV lens. Giggling, she climbed back onto the bed.
Then she tugged a few times on the choker around her neck, flipped the camera the middle finger, and jumped back onto the mattress.
“Let’s close the bed curtains and do it like this, Kang Juhyuk.”
“Why? Feeling shy?”
“No. I just think… if she can’t see, that bitch is going to be so fucking pissed. Pfft…”
Whether the camera was actually blocked now,
whether Hinami was watching or not,
whether it was just a normal security camera or something installed on purpose—I had no idea.
But even if she couldn’t see, the sounds alone would be enough to drive that perverted bitch crazy while she masturbated.
She’d probably complain anyway.
Still, seeing Seo Haeun grinning like she’d accomplished something great made me not want to say anything more.
“…”
I approached Seo Haeun, who stood tall on the bed as if showing off how she was much shorter than me but quite a bit taller than Hinami, and rubbed my cock—still slick with her juices—against her belly button.
She grabbed the same cock that had just been stirring up her insides and stroked it a few times. Then, just as I’d told her, she drew the bed curtains and gently sat down on the sheets.
“……”
And just like that, Seo Haeun spread her pussy lips wide with both hands, begging me to fuck her.
“Mmm… Haa… Pfft…”
Without hesitation, I covered her body with mine and hid her completely.
I didn’t want to ruin her excitement—she was showing this much enthusiasm for the first time since we’d met.
“Hup… Ah. Good… Just like this, just like this…”
Slow, but deep.
“Mmm…! Hoo… There, yes, right there…”
I slowly scraped against the spots she loved,
“Ah. Hey, that tickles…!”
“I’m going slow like you wanted.”
“Ugh, seriously…”
While tickling the back of her neck and the curve of her spine,
“Slurp… Mmm… Haa. …Up, heuup…”
Our moans swallowed by each other’s tongues.
The occasional creak of the bed loud enough to express just how wet and messy we were.
We continued having slow, sticky sex that felt far too indulgent for someone else’s house.
Enjoying the sight of Seo Haeun’s eyes—melted and glazed even though she wasn’t panting—something I’d never seen before.
It wasn’t as intensely pleasurable as usual, but it was deeply satisfying.
Feeling each other’s shallow tremors,
I pumped thick spurts of cum deep inside Seo Haeun’s pussy.
“Haa… Ha. Haha… …Chuu, mmm… Mmm…”
Even after I finished cumming, for a long time afterward.
I savored the sight of Seo Haeun’s smile as she mocked whoever was probably panting somewhere in this house.
We kept devouring each other’s saliva until the sheets were soaked with my runny cum,
until my slightly softened cock slowly slipped out of her.
Finally, I stared quietly at her smirking face.
As always, I captured her image on my phone screen.
The Seo Haeun behind the glass looked at me, the corners of her lips curling up, and then—
“Cum in moderation, you idiot… The sheets are ruined now.”
She no longer hid herself.
Instead, she stared straight at me,
showing herself off proudly.
“It’s not yours anyway.”
“…That bitch is going to masturbate while smelling your cum.”
“Well… can’t be helped.”
“Pfft… Even though I don’t want to, you force me to take your cock…”
Seo Haeun’s face, brimming with excitement as if she had won some kind of victory,
looked far more attractive thanks to the annoyed glare I’d seen on her so many times before.
…It made me want to twist her expression again,
and then let it melt away over and over.