Chapter 32
Chapter 32
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 32
Chapter Title: Lewd Pranks (4)
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His cock throbbed in her hand.
But before she could fully savor the feel of it...
"Hoo..."
A man's groan came from above her head.
She looked up at Kim Jinwoo.
He gazed down at her with a flushed face, breathing heavily. The composure she'd seen before was nowhere to be found—he was utterly aroused.
His shoulders heaved with each breath, making Han Chae-ah's heart pound.
The guy who'd tormented her just moments ago, always holding the reins.
The man who'd always stayed so relaxed.
The instant she gripped his cock, his expression changed.
His leisure vanished.
Excitement filled its place.
His breaths grew ragged.
She hadn't even done anything impressive yet.
Just held it and stroked a little.
Even so, she could see his chest rising and falling sharply as he panted.
Does it feel this good?
Just from my fingers?
Seeing Kim Jinwoo so excited made her heart race.
Was it because she had taken control?
No.
It was more than that.
She loved seeing this expression he'd never shown anyone before.
This was a sight only she could witness.
A view reserved for the woman who gripped his cock.
For the woman he'd allowed to hold it.
A strange sense of superiority washed over her.
She slowly slid her hand upward along his shaft.
"You like it when I do this, right?"
Her voice was thick with heat too.
Seeing his cock had ignited her own arousal, her body heating up bit by bit.
This thing should disgust her, be repulsive.
She'd thought she'd naturally recoil from what looked like some twitching, alien creature.
But every time she touched it, watching his reactions...
'It's kinda... cute...'
Of course, it still felt like encountering some mysterious beast.
But the thought of it being gross never crossed her mind.
"Haa, haa."
The scent.
It was good.
Every time that humid, musky aroma hit her nose.
Her heart skipped.
She couldn't stop watching his cock twitch and jerk in time with her strokes.
Her lower belly burned.
It itched.
I want to touch myself.
Touch my own too.
But.
I can't.
Masturbation.
Is bad.
Then what about this?
Is touching someone else's dick a good thing?
"Haa, haa. You're good at this."
Kim Jinwoo's praise reached her ears.
Excited by lust, he was grinning.
If it makes someone else smile.
Isn't that a good thing?
Because it makes them feel good.
It's not bad.
"Figures a model student like you picks up handjobs quick."
"Handjob?"
"Yeah. That's what a handjob is."
Handjob...
So that's what they call this.
Jerking someone else off.
A handjob...
"Handjob..."
Handjobs aren't bad.
It's not just me feeling good.
It's making someone else feel good too.
So.
Doing a handjob doesn't make me bad...
'No, it doesn't.'
The moment that mental barrier crumbled.
"H-How about like this?"
Han Chae-ah's strokes grew a bit bolder.
She wanted to see more.
His face changing under her touch.
She wanted to see him squirm and enjoy it even more.
Just like he'd done to her.
With every flick of her fingers, Kim Jinwoo's expression shifted endlessly.
"Y-You're doing great. Ngh!"
His ragged breaths made his hips buck slightly.
She could see the muscles in his thighs flexing tight.
Even through those loose pants.
How insanely firm must those muscles be inside?
To make the tension radiate like this.
She wondered.
About what lay beneath those pants.
His exposed forearms were already impressive.
How incredible must his legs be?
Just imagining it.
Made her wet.
But she quickly pushed the thought aside.
Right now.
"Hoo, hoo."
She was captivated by Kim Jinwoo panting roughly, grinding his teeth.
She wanted to savor the sight before her eyes.
Cute.
That brazen senior making a face like this over his cock.
Men say this is their weak spot.
Is that why they talk like that?
'Did I make a face like that too?'
When he toyed with her clit, did she look like that?
Ah, so that's it.
That's why he grinned while tormenting me, saying it was fun.
Her lower belly burned hot.
So hot it drove her mad.
It ached so bad she wanted relief.
His scorching heat felt contagious.
The blaze in her core made her pussy itch even worse.
Her clit, teased by his toes earlier, itched like crazy.
She wanted to scratch it.
Like he'd done for her.
I can't do it myself.
I shouldn't.
Her eyes drifted to his leg.
His right foot, shoes off.
His damp sock came into view.
Wet with her shameful fluids.
That foot.
Had violated and teased her down there.
'It's filthy now.'
Because of me.
Because I came.
But.
'It's already dirty once.'
What's a little more dirt?
Cautiously, she placed her body over his foot.
And then.
"Haa, haa."
She lowered her hips, pressing her clit against his foot.
Her body trembled at the unfamiliar texture through her panties.
"Haaa..."
The itch eased a little.
But the rising pleasure instinctively guided her body.
She rocked her hips gently back and forth, rubbing her clit against his foot.
A sharp jolt of pleasure surged up.
"Haa, haa. Feels good..."
Having crossed one mental hurdle, freer now, she let words slip that she never would have before.
Her grip tightened.
Her strokes up and down sped up.
Kim Jinwoo's breathing grew even rougher.
She stared at his wildly throbbing cock.
A man's organ she didn't have.
A massive shaft topped with a bright red mushroom head like a cap.
Clear fluid leaked from the glistening tip, staining her hand.
But she didn't hate it.
Why do I want to keep looking?
Is the cock pretty?
No.
She'd called it cute, but that was mostly curiosity about the unknown.
Excitement was something else.
What really stimulated her was.
"Hoo, hoo."
Kim Jinwoo panting under her touch.
His helpless reactions were just.
So satisfying.
'Revenge. This is revenge.'
It's not because I like making him feel good.
I just love seeing him flustered.
"Sunbae..."
She rubbed her clit on his foot while stroking his cock, opening her mouth.
That was when it happened.
"Did you enjoy the meal?"
The room door opened, and the boss walked in.
The boss had entered.
Under the table, Han Chae-ah felt her breath catch at the sudden intrusion.
Gulp.
And Kim Jinwoo seemed the same.
Her spot was hidden from view.
Looking up, she saw him tense, staring at the boss instead of her.
"Eh? B-Boss?"
"What happened to that junior?"
"Ah..."
Kim Jinwoo, sweating bullets, forced an awkward smile.
"She rushed to the bathroom."
"Oh, really? Haha, sorry for the rude assumption."
The boss couldn't see a thing.
The long tablecloth blocked the underside completely, hiding not just Han Chae-ah but even Kim Jinwoo's unzipped pants from his angle.
Seeing Kim Jinwoo play along to escape, mischief bubbled up in her.
Squelch.
She ground her hips harder on his foot.
And kept stroking.
Don't moan.
We'll get caught.
I can just avoid looking at the boss.
But you can't, sunbae?
Just like he'd tormented her.
She grinned mischievously up at him, getting her revenge.
She saw his fist clench tight.
Every shake of his cock made his muscles tense.
Desperately holding back. So cute.
Squelch, squelch.
Stroking his cock, she eyed the clear fluid oozing from the tip of his urethra.
Precum, right?
The stuff men leak when they're feeling good.
No different from a woman's love juices.
'Sunbae's feeling good too.'
Leaking all this because it feels nice.
Sunbae too.
Just like me.
Haa, haa.
Does this count as "bodies in sync"?
She steadied her quickening breath.
Ahh.
I'm going crazy.
I want to do more.
But...
We'll get caught.
Her original goal of teasing him had long faded.
She just wanted to feel good.
Him.
And her.
That was when.
"So, she's not really your girlfriend?"
The boss's voice rang out.
"Girlfriend... No, she's not."
"Y-Young folks call it a 'situationship' or whatever nowadays, right? Not even that?"
"N-No, nothing like that."
Kim Jinwoo shook his head at the persistent questions.
"Tch. She's a total stunner. You gotta sweep a girl like that up when you have the chance. Otherwise, opportunity's gone."
"S-Stunner? She's not pretty!"
Kim Jinwoo denied it way too vehemently.
Not pretty?
Me?
It felt embarrassing to admit it herself, but she knew she had looks that drew compliments.
She'd never really dwelled on her appearance, but she'd never felt it lacking either.
And not pretty?
While I'm jerking your cock like this?
Isn't that too much?
At least.
You could say I'm pretty.
Her grip on his cock tightened.
Is that how you wanna play?
Fine.
I won't hold back either.
Her strokes quickened.
"Tsk tsk, you're so shy."
"No, I'm not. Ngh!"
"What's up?"
"N-Nothing. Just got a little excited."
"Heh, you're a guy after all? Gets you going just thinking about it?"
"No, it's not..."
Mid-sentence, Kim Jinwoo bit his lip.
He wasn't looking at her, but she could tell he was blaming her.
Cute.
I want to tease him more.
What face would he make?
But she didn't know how to push further.
She stared hard at his cock.
The twitching shaft.
Jerky like it might burst any second.
Precum beading at the tip.
Gazing at that clear precum.
Lick.
She licked the tip of his glans.
Fishy taste.
A bit salty too.
Yet strangely not unpleasant—a lewd flavor.
A taste she'd never known lingered on her tongue.
Delicious.
This odd flavor felt good.
A little more.
Want to lick more.
Would he like it?
He would, right?
Since it's me, so pretty, doing it.
Sunbae didn't call me pretty.
Special service.
This is my first time doing this for anyone.
So.
Hold it together.
"Ngh!"
His hips jerked.
"Anyway, the dumplings are on the house, so enjoy. And guys shouldn't be so bashful."
"Th-Thank you."
Kim Jinwoo smiled and bowed as the boss left the room.
She savored the sight while licking the tip of his cock a bit more.
Her tongue swept over his glans more boldly.
Her saliva coated the precum-slick head.
Like.
Sucking on hot candy.
Kim Jinwoo's gaze dropped down.
"Hey, Han Chae-ah."
A cold voice.
One that chilled her chest.
No.
One that thrilled her.
That tone always brought electric pleasure in its wake.
"Yes?"
"You started this."
His face held a feral edge.
Gulp.