Chapter 44
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 44
Chapter Title: Pushing Past Resistance
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"Th-there! N-no, that's not allowed... Pleeease!"
"Hngh! Haah!"
Sure enough, Sis was letting out cries.
And not just any cries—she was filling the room with the most lascivious moans while her little brother suckled at her nipple.
"Slurp, smack... lick lick..."
Every time I swirled my tongue, Sis's body reacted.
Her waist would twitch upward with little jolts, or she'd grab my shoulders with her slender hands, trying to push me away.
"Hngh, hnngh...! P-Park Hansol!"
"Sluuurp... smack. Why?"
"I... haah... told you I'm sweaty... I said stop...?"
Sis seemed embarrassed by her own thick, musky scent.
To me, it felt like I'd shoved my face into a jar of the sweetest honey—pure bliss, so I just kept working my tongue happily.
"G-get off... I'll go wash up first, okay? Hngh! I'll wash up, pleeease... hnngh!"
Even the nasal tones escaping her nose sounded drenched in ecstasy.
Those moans were so erotic, heat started boiling in my lower belly.
"Sis, Sis... slurp... smack. Ahhng..."
I filled my mouth with her firm breast and bit down gently.
It was so springy, pushing back against my teeth and asserting its presence.
"Kyaa, why bite...! Hngh...!"
She pounded my shoulder in surprise.
Of course, that was all she could manage...
"Hnngh... Sis, lift your hips."
"N-no way..."
"Come on, quick."
"...I said no..."
I slipped my hand under her ass.
I tried tugging her pants down, but she resisted fiercely.
"I just wanna do it with my mouth, okay? Mouth only."
"That's even worse! I told you I stink right now—why do you keep pushing? I said I'd wash up, and you won't even let me do that..."
Her voice carried a hint of hurt as she glued her ass to the bed, holding firm.
I wriggled the hand trapped beneath her, gripping her pants and inching them downward bit by bit.
"Smack, slurp... Sis, you only smell good, I swear. I love this. How don't you get it?"
"Don't give me that! Get off already! I-I'm serious... I said I'm gonna get mad!"
Even when a kitten hisses, it's still just a kitten.
No matter how mad it gets, it's nothing but adorable tantrums.
In my eyes, she was utterly cute.
"Mad Sis is cute too, y'know?"
"...Hah, I-I told you not to call me cute..."
Her sweet breath tickled the top of my head.
And gradually, that sticky, hot breath drew closer to my face.
"Hah, haah... hngh... haahng..."
Sis fell silent.
Her tantrums and fierce struggles vanished too.
She just reacted to my tongue and hands, holding her breath quietly.
"Sis... smack. Sis?"
"Hngh... haaang, haaaah..."
"Mmph... kiss."
As if telling me to shut up, she grabbed the back of my head and pressed it down into her breast.
Then, like she was guiding me to the itchy spot, the hand clutching my hair started directing me this way and that.
"Hnngh, ha... haaang... Park Hansol..."
"Slurp... kiss kiss, smack, lick lick lick..."
Her waist bucked.
She'd resisted so stubbornly when I asked, but now she was thrashing like a live fish.
Sloooowly—
I timed it perfectly and slid her pants down.
They slipped off her hips with a pop, then slid down her thighs.
Sis flinched and squeezed her thighs together in shock, but it was too late—the pants were at her knees, revealing her soaked panties to me.
"Wh-who said you could take 'em off... haah... seriously..."
The hand that had been gripping my head moved downward.
She grabbed the pants at her knees, trying to pull them back up.
But my hand dove between her thighs faster.
Forcing apart those tightly pressed legs, my hand inched closer to her panties.
"Kyaa! Y-you, get that hand away now!? I told you a million times—the family's home right now!"
"Your voice is so loud, the whole house'll hear. Quiet down, Sis."
I poised my fingers like a sharpened blade.
Then jabbed them right at where her pussy should be, over her panties.
"Kyaa, kyaaaaang!!"
"Shh. I said be quiet."
"H-how am I supposed to be quiet!?"
The tip of my finger met soft, squishy labia.
Already drenched in her juices, it rubbed against my finger slickly.
Squelch squelch squelch squelch squelch—
"Hngh, hnngh! Haaang! Haak! Hnngh!"
Her moans came in gasps, like she was on the verge of passing out.
She clamped down hard on my wrist.
"Feels like something's swelling up down here, huh?"
"Ha, haahng...! Hngh! Wait! N-nooo! Haak!"
Her clit peeked out from its hood.
That strange, distinct texture snagging on my fingertip doubled my arousal.
"Your voice is way too loud."
I brought my mouth to Sis's lips.
Our lips brushed lightly, and her eyes went wide in surprise before she turned her head away, dodging my kiss.
"Th-this... this! Haahng!"
Sis kept trying to squirm out of my arms.
Or at least it seemed that way... but soon my arm looped around her neck, pinning her in place.
"Where do you keep trying to go, huh?"
The hand that had been flailing now clamped over her mouth.
Probably startled by my sudden kiss—it was nothing compared to all the skinship so far, though.
But Sis's eyes shook violently, like there was an earthquake.
"Smack. Smooch, kiss kiss. Does kissing your little brother feel that bad?"
I planted loud kisses on the back of her hand.
Each one made her pupils dilate even more.
"Smoooo ch! Smack smack, slurp... lick."
I rubbed my lips against it, stuck out my tongue to lick, savoring the back of Sis's hand to my heart's content.
"Stop, stop... I-I'm serious... th-this is weird...!"
I heard that same line from Sis for the umpteenth time.
Every bit of my touching was met with claims of how weird it was.
"Smack, lick lick, slurp..."
I didn't answer.
I just licked and sucked her hand, slipping my tongue between her fingers.
"Argh... seriously... I said stop..."
My palm was already soaked with her pussy juices.
And the back of Sis's hand glistened with my saliva.
The fingers that had been clenched tight were slowly prying apart.
"Slurp, lick... kiss."
Finally, her iron grip loosened.
I wedged my tongue between her fingers.
Then licked upward to Sis's face beneath them.
"Ha, haaang... hngh, hnghaaang..."
With her lips covered and defenseless below, my fingers nudged her panties aside.
Fluffy pubic hair and her pussy hole in the center greeted me.
"Ha, haak... haaaang...!"
Lewd moans slipped through the gaps in her palm as Sis's body began to tremble faintly.
Soon, my drenched palm couldn't contain the gushing juices, slowly soaking the sheets.
"Feel that here?"
My fingertip touched her quivering inner flesh.
The dizzying texture and slickness made my finger itch to plunge inside right away.
"Th-there! N-no, that's not allowed... Pleeease!"
Startled by the touch there, she grabbed my wrist again.
Of course, I had no intention of shoving my fingers—let alone my dick—into Sis's precious place first, so I obediently pulled back.
"Smack, sluuurp, smack."
"Hngh! Mmph! Mmmph!"
I rubbed my lips against her now-empty ones.
Licking and sucking those soft lips with loud smacking sounds.
Sis shook her head to dodge again, but with nowhere to go, all she could do was clamp her lips shut tight.
"Haa, slurp... lick... haaaa..."
I blew my hot breath into Sis's mouth.
She puffed her cheeks like a frog, then exhaled with a whoosh.
I blew more breath inside.
Sis swallowed, swallowed again, then let it out.
"Sis, hold here."
I lifted the arm still gripping my wrist.
Guiding that loosening hand to my neck.
"Kiss. Smoooch..."
"Hngh... haa, seriously... Park Hansol..."
She looked clearly troubled, but not displeased.
Just full of shame and confusion, her eyes rolling as she agonized.
"Sis, open your mouth."
Her tightly shut lips were already slick with my saliva.
I poked my pointed tongue between them with no give at first, but slowly her lips parted, flashing her pearly whites dazzlingly.
"Haa..."
A faint breath escaped between her lips.
That breath quickened.
And Sis's breasts heaved rapidly.
"Y-you told me to open... s-so why... are you staring like that!"
I don't know what my gaze looked like, but the brief silence must've gotten to her—she yelled at me suddenly.
"...You're too pretty, Sis."
"Wh-what... wh-what kinda... nonsense is that..."
Sis stammered at my words, laced with pure sincerity.
"Don't be shy—spread your legs more."
"...I clearly said... n-no...!"
She glared at me, eyes screaming that was a hard no.
That resolve transmitted straight to me.
"Kyaa, kyaaaaaaaang!!"
So I just ripped her legs apart with my hands and slotted my body between them.
"It's fine. Everything's fine with me."