Chapter 34
Chapter 34
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 34
Chapter Title: Lewd Pranks (6)
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A deep stain remained where Han Chae-ah had been kneeling.
Her love juices had soaked not only her panties but my socks too, drenching the floor.
Her face flushed at the vivid mark.
It was the look of someone realizing just what depraved thing she'd done.
"You did this to yourself."
Han Chae-ah swallowed hard as she glanced down at my words.
Her eyes darted between the floor slick with her juices and my cock, smeared with cum and saliva. A sleazy smile crept onto her lips.
"You were so fucking lewd."
She shuddered in pleasure, eyes squeezed shut as I stroked her ear, too weak to stand.
"Legs gone limp? Can't get up?"
"S-Something like that..."
"Cumming just from touching my cock? Isn't that a bit too sensitive?"
"N-No, it's not like that..."
"Or did you get off masturbating with my foot?"
"Eek! N-No, it wasn't masturbation, it was a f-footjob. With your foot, sunbae..."
Even though she'd been the one shaking her hips like a slut.
But she was cute today, so I'd let it slide.
"Right. It was a footjob, so not masturbation."
Did she even know footjob sounded even dirtier?
I helped her up since she couldn't manage it herself.
Were the aftershocks of her orgasm still lingering?
Just holding her body made her moan softly in my ear.
Juices trickled down between her thighs; she couldn't even sit properly.
She wiped the flow with trembling legs, then carefully settled into her seat.
Cold jjajangmyeon and fried dumplings sat between us.
But we weren't looking at them.
"S-Sunbae."
"Yeah?"
"That video you just took... C-Can I see it?"
"You sure?"
"You said it wouldn't matter. Boss is in the kitchen."
"Okay."
I got up and sat right next to her.
Close enough to feel each other's body heat, I pulled up the saved video on my phone.
The screen showed Han Chae-ah sucking my cock, every detail captured perfectly.
She stared wide-eyed as her shy licks turned into sloppy, vulgar deepthroating.
She couldn't tear her eyes away from herself.
"S-Sunbae."
"What?"
"F-Footjobs... are okay, right?"
What exactly was okay about them?
Masturbation was off-limits, but footjobs were fine?
I checked her hashtags.
[#Want_To_Do_More_Lewd_Things]
[#No_Masturbation]
Hashtags screaming her aversion to solo play.
Fine.
If that's what she wanted.
"I'll do it."
I slipped my hand under her skirt.
Her body jolted as my fingers brushed her inner thigh, freshly wiped.
A needy moan escaped her.
My fingers delved deeper.
Just stroking over her panties made her twitch.
Han Chae-ah kept her eyes glued to her own reflection on screen, receiving the footjob—no, handjob—from me.
"Hngh... Hngh..."
Her breathing grew ragged.
Her shoulders heaved.
Every movement of my fingers over her panties.
"Haa... Haa... Sunbae..."
Her sweet voice rang out.
"J-Just a little more..."
Still watching herself suck cock on screen, she continued.
"I touched yours directly too. So you should..."
"Touch me directly."
The mood heated up.
The private room, just for us, grew hotter by the second.
My fingers slipped inside Han Chae-ah's panties for the first time ever.
I never imagined it'd go this far.
Her sucking my bare cock, me fingering her bare pussy.
In our favorite regular Chinese spot.
Never crossed my mind.
My heart pounded like it might burst.
Blood rushed hot through my veins, head burning.
Tension dried my mouth.
Her cocky attitude had triggered me too.
The heat seeping through her panties grew more intense against my fingers.
I pulled the soaked fabric aside.
Untamed pubes tickled my sensitized fingertips.
Beyond the embarrassing fuzz, warm, wet flesh.
Her soft, slick pussy met my fingertips.
Fuck.
Could the me from a few weeks ago have dreamed this?
Fingering a girl's bare pussy.
Sliding fingers in at her begging for a handjob instead of DIY.
No way in hell.
First impressions of touching pussy:
Hot, soft, slippery.
Her arousal juices lubed everything up, making her insides even slicker.
But more than that—
"Hngh!!"
She buried her face in my arm, clutching it desperately.
"G-Go slow... G-Gently, please."
Her pleading eyes glistened wetly.
Her twitching reactions to my fingers drove me insane.
Was a girl getting off on my hand always this visually stimulating?
It hit me as hard as when Ye-won had squirmed on my fingers.
Problem was, her breath and warmth still lingered on my shoulder.
"Okay."
Normally, I'd ignore her plea.
Punish this cocky slut a bit more.
But her expression now had this irresistible allure I couldn't deny.
I slowed my fingers, gently teasing her lewd spot.
"So lewd..."
She murmured, eyes on her screen self.
"S-Sunbae saw me like this?"
Breathing heavy.
She nuzzled my arm.
Desperate for more stimulation.
Body begging for it.
I handed her the phone.
"Hold it."
"Ah."
My free hand caressed her thigh.
"Hng! Eek!"
Her lip-biting face was mesmerizing.
"I get why you tormented me now."
"..."
"I react so perfectly tormentable."
Shy Han Chae-ah tore her eyes from the video to look at me.
"Am I now? Pretty enough to torment? Reacting lewdly?"
Sweat-damp hair stuck to her lips.
Her disheveled look was insanely hot.
Pretty enough to torment? Reacting lewdly?
"Yeah. Makes me want to go harder."
"..."
She smiled at that.
"Feels... good."
Adorably maddening bitch.
One I'd ravage right here if it were my place.
You're the one making me horny as fuck.
Her hand brushed my cock.
"You want to feel good too, right, sunbae?"
Her delicate jade fingers stroked my cock again.
Mutual genital fondling in this obscene setup.
We watched the video to the end, savoring each other's touch.
"I-I want to cum on your fingers, sunbae. So go harder now. I-I'm okay."
Leaning on my arm, she'd shifted from watching herself to staring at me, whispering.
Squelching juices and her moans filled the room.
Squelch squelch!
"Nngh!!!"
Han Chae-ah moaned, gripping my arm.
She kissed my sleeve like it was a lover, lips and tongue teasing my arm lewdly.
Excited girls crave something in their mouths, huh?
No.
She was imagining sucking cock like her screen self, moving her mouth on my arm.
Treating my forearm like a dick, slutty tongue work.
"S-Sunbae, I'm cumming. F-Feels like orgasm."
Holding her, I said,
"Cum. Go wild. Like the slut on screen sucking cock."
"Hngh!!!!"
With permission, she climaxed against my arm-lip lock.
Biting my sleeve, she trembled violently.
I climaxed too, syncing with my on-screen cock in her mouth as the video ended.
In the awkward air, she picked up her chopsticks.
If this weren't a restaurant private room.
If it were somewhere no one could barge in.
We might've gone all the way.
But the pressure of the restaurant—anyone could enter anytime—halted us.
Watching her flushed face as she opened wide for a dumpling, I pictured her fellating me moments ago.
Slurping noodles looked so lewd now.
I could barely meet her eyes either.
We finished our awkward meal without properly facing each other.
Honestly, I wanted more.
Beyond mutual masturbation, the real deal.
But we couldn't cross that line.
We'd already caused enough trouble here.
Afternoon classes loomed soon.
Two orgasms were enough to regain reason.
My cock still throbbed angrily, craving to fuck her.
But my head said cool it.
Next chance would come.
This slight regret would build to greater pleasure later.
"..."
"..."
Han Chae-ah felt the same, it seemed.
No words, but we shared the thought.
Regret.
Lingering desire.
One word from either, and we'd dive in.
A fragile edge hung between us.
Carrying that mild disappointment, we stood.
"Ready to go?"
"...Yeah."
Her walk now had some strength back, steadier than before.
"U-Um, sunbae..."
She called cautiously.
"You'll send that video from earlier, right?"
"Yeah."
"Th-Thanks."
Her face reddened at her own words.
Knowing how embarrassing they were.
"Gonna use it as side dish?"
My teasing made her...
"..."
Unable to reply.
The usual denial didn't come; her silence flustered—and excited—me.
"Ahem."
"..."
"G-Good luck in class. See you tomorrow."
"S-Sunbae."
She called urgently.
"Y-You'll reply to my DMs, right? W-We didn't talk group project at all today..."
Right.
Got sidetracked by lewd shit, forgot the project.
"Yeah. I'll send the video, then DM or call to wrap it up. But now..."
Embers still burned.
"Classes await."
Shaking off the reluctance, we finally parted.
We didn't speak a word heading back to campus.
Awkward, but not unpleasant time passed.
Han Chae-ah and I split for our classes.
Finally.