Chapter 33
Chapter 33
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 33
Chapter Title: Lewd Pranks (5)
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I had no idea just how shocked I was when Han Chae-ah crawled under the table.
The girl who'd been so shy, who felt nothing but disgust toward sexual acts—she'd gone under there all on her own.
Her sudden move left me too stunned to even react.
There she was under the table, kneeling in front of my chair, looking up at me with my cock right in front of her face.
I stared at her flushed expression, and she even flashed a cheeky grin.
Was it the clit stimulation that had her so worked up?
Whatever the case, her excitement wouldn't let her stop.
She was determined to give back exactly what I'd done to her.
When she peered into my pants, saw my cock, and started unzipping me...
My heart felt like it was going to explode.
This bitch is planning to make me blow my load right here.
That thought hit me instantly.
Her eyes widened at the sight of my fully erect cock.
She clearly hadn't expected it to be this big.
Curiosity and arousal mixed in her gaze.
She reached out, stroking my cock with clumsy, tentative touches—like a baby animal taking its first steps.
It was amateurish. Lacking.
Hell, I'd get more pleasure just jerking myself off.
But this situation—Han Chae-ah, a girl as stunning as her, on her knees offering to stroke me off...
The thrill of it hit several times harder than any solo pleasure.
I thought I was going insane.
Honestly, if she'd been even a little more skilled, the floor under the table would've been soaked with my cum by now.
I held back because I wanted to savor it longer.
How could any guy just let a moment like this slip away?
I gritted my teeth, enduring, wanting to drag out every bit of pleasure.
But when the Chinese restaurant owner walked in...
My heart damn near stopped.
Forcing that casual smile took everything I had.
He's a good guy.
Just a bit nosy and chatty, that's all.
And while I was stuck in that awkward conversation, Han Chae-ah kept tormenting my cock.
She even started teasing the tip with her tongue midway through.
My head spun at that moment.
This girl's fucking crazy.
Just a little while ago, she'd recoiled at the thought of exposing her own breasts.
Now here she was, eyes glazed over my cock, shoving it into her mouth on her own.
You must want me to put you in your place now.
Glancing at her smirking up at me, social face be damned—I wanted to grab her head and shove my cock down her throat.
But I couldn't.
My social reputation crumbling?
It'd already crumbled once; doing it again wouldn't be hard.
But she was different.
Unlike me, she was a public figure.
Yeonsung University's goddess.
Former high school model.
Han Chae-ah had tens of thousands of followers—she had way more social face to protect.
So I held back.
Not that she knew why; she stuck out her tongue and sampled the tip of my cock.
The second the owner left the room, I glared down at her.
I was pissed.
Me?
No.
My cock was.
It was furious, driven mad.
All because of this quick-learning, straight-A bitch figuring out how to drive my cock insane.
"You started this."
Screw the social face I was trying to protect for you, huh?
Fine.
Let's take it all the way.
That social face you think is no big deal?
I'll shatter it for you.
I pulled out my phone.
Her eyes widened slightly as she gripped my cock, licking the head like a kitten.
"Huh? S-sunbae?"
"Too good to keep to myself."
"What do you...?"
"Wanted to show you too. That face you made licking my cock earlier? Pure art."
I switched to selfie mode and turned the screen toward her.
"...Huh?"
Her eyes went wide as she saw herself on the screen.
"What do you think? Fucking hot, right? You haven't even taken off a single piece of clothing, but you're showing this level of slutty. No one else could pull it off."
"......"
She couldn't say a word.
"Lick it like before. Pretend this camera lens is me."
"......"
Her face flushed red.
Shame burned in her cheeks.
She stared straight at the lens, then her eyes flicked back to me beyond it.
Are you serious?
Her gaze asked me that.
"Dead serious. Suck it."
"......"
"Stick out your tongue. Make it slutty like before."
She held her breath and tentatively extended her tongue.
Staring at her reflection in the screen, unable to look away, she licked my cock.
Her hands trembled.
Whether from arousal, fear, or terror—I couldn't tell.
But she was reacting perfectly.
How did I know?
Simple.
Her hips were moving.
Her pussy, slick and wet, rubbed back and forth against my foot.
An expression she wasn't even aware of.
"Haa, haa."
Whimpering, shaking her hips, she savored my cock, stroking it with her hand.
Like she was admiring herself in a mirror.
Lost in the act, her movements grew more blatant.
"Haa, haa."
Her breathing grew ragged.
Already fired up from the whole ordeal, her arousal climbed higher with every rough breath.
But letting her enjoy it this much would ruin the fun.
"Fun's over."
I turned the screen back.
Switched from selfie to regular record mode, admiring her reflection.
"W-what are you doing?"
She sounded panicked as I stared at her image instead of her directly.
"Told you. Too good to keep to myself."
"Y-you're... filming?"
"Yeah. Gotta record the first time you suck my cock, right? Can't waste a slut this hot."
"......"
I turned on the flash.
Her image sharpened on the screen.
"Suck it. Like before, all slutty and cheap. You love cock, don't you?"
I'd told her I was filming, but I had no real intention of recording.
I'm a rational guy with some class.
It was light revenge for her cheeky antics—a bit of kinky play.
Meant to ramp up her arousal.
Actual filming would cross into dangerous territory.
So I'd drawn a line there.
I even angled the camera to catch just her lips and chin, avoiding her face.
It was all for the vibe.
"...Then you have to show me later."
Her words turned my fake play into reality.
"You serious?"
"Y-you said it yourself... You wanted to show me..."
Even saying it embarrassed her; her face turned beet red.
Look at this girl.
More innocent than anyone in this stuff, resistant as hell—and she's the one flipping the switch, going along with it.
Fine.
I'll film it like you want.
I hit record.
"Look at the camera and suck my cock."
I commanded her firmly.
She'd been waiting for it; she dove in.
Cautiously.
Shyly.
Face burning.
The anxiety and fear of being filmed.
The depraved thrill of the lewd act.
"Mm, ngh... Sunbae's cock is... so big."
Aroused, she licked and sucked every which way.
Was she trying to tease me? Midway, she'd even comment on the cock.
Sticking her tongue out at the camera.
Her free hand kneaded her breasts over her clothes.
Drunk on the mood, her mouth moved more brazenly on my cock.
"Sunbae, is it okay to film your junior like this—the one you said wasn't pretty?"
"You were thinking about that?"
"No?"
Her mouth and hand didn't stop.
"You're pretty."
"...Too late."
"You sucking my cock right now? Fucking hot. Don't want anyone else seeing."
"......"
She paused her licking and looked up at me.
"What's wrong?"
"Don't film."
"What?"
"D-don't film it."
What the hell?
She'd been so eager seconds ago.
Now no filming?
Women's hearts are fickle reeds, they say.
This was worse.
"Why should I stop?"
"Ngh."
The hand kneading her breast moved to cover her face.
Small face or not, she couldn't hide it all—just eyes and nose.
She had no idea.
Covering her eyes and nose while the other hand strokes my cock and her mouth sucks it...
It's hotter than just sucking outright.
The mystery of the hidden amps up the sleaziness.
This insolent bitch.
Can't hold back anymore.
"Ngh."
Holding my breath, I grabbed her head with my free hand.
"Sunbae? What are you—mmph!"
I yanked her face forward.
Han Chae-ah's mouth engulfed my cock whole.
The warm, tight sensation down to the root.
"Mmph!"
She yelped in surprise at the sudden deepthroat.
Cheeks bulging, thick saliva foaming out between her lips.
The abrupt swallow brought tears to her eyes.
Our gazes met as she looked up briefly.
Then she squeezed her eyes shut.
Of course.
I wasn't looking at her.
I was watching Han Chae-ah on the screen.
Yeonsung's goddess deepthroating my cock on camera.
Mouth full, she couldn't speak.
Couldn't scream either.
Someone might hear outside.
Unable to cry out, she followed my lead.
This is what you wanted.
That's why you acted so cocky.
Even though you usually obey so sweetly.
"Mmph! Glk! Gulp!"
One hand guided her head.
The other filmed her on my phone.
Lewd footage playing live.
Han Chae-ah glances up at me beyond the screen.
Not defiance.
The eyes of someone lost in bliss.
Her free hand kneaded her breasts.
Cock-crazed bitch.
Even now, she's getting off.
Yeah.
This is what you craved.
Ejaculation built up.
Her image on screen trembled in arousal too.
We locked eyes across the screen.
And then.
"Ngh! Gonna cum—take it in your mouth."
She nodded with my cock in her mouth.
Her hips ground against my toes as she tightened her lips.
Unable to hold back the surging load, I erupted straight into her mouth.
My cock throbbed, pumping thick white cum inside her.
"Mmm......"
Her eyes bulged at the volume.
I commanded her, mouth full of my seed.
"Open."
Han Chae-ah, who I'd bet wouldn't obey, parted her lips.
Proof of my arousal sloshed visibly inside.
So fucking hot on screen.
"Fucking slutty. You bitch."
Her shoulders twitched at the curse.
"What now?"
Her screen self met my gaze again.
And then.
Gulp.
She swallowed the fresh load.
"This... right?"
"Correct."
Good girl.
I stroked her head.
Then pinched her ear lightly.
"Ahh......"
Her eyes closed, body shivering.