Chapter 81: Shin Jaewoo, the Bad Guy
Shin Jaewoo sensed there was something to Moon Sojeong that he hadn't expected. Surprisingly, she might not have been as inexperienced in romance as he'd thought. For one thing, kissing didn't seem unfamiliar to her.
"This is your choice."
"...Yeah."
She was resolved. Her eyes sent that message straight to him. Rather than holding back any longer, Shin Jaewoo wrapped his arm around her waist. She flinched at the movement of his hand but soon awkwardly draped her arms around the back of his neck.
"...You were teasing me like that, but now you're trembling? You sure you're okay with this?"
"I-I can't help it! This is my first time, you know!"
"What?"
Shin Jaewoo looked at her with genuine surprise. He gazed at her even more carefully now, his eyes seeming to ask once more, Are you really sure?
"I'm not good at this... so you do it, oppa..."
Those words were too provocative, too raw. Their bodies were already pressed close, blood rushing southward, and at that moment, Shin Jaewoo's member twitched hard.
She says it's her first time, but she knows how to drive a man crazy.
Still, he proceeded with caution. "...If you want to stop, say so now. Don't get stubborn for no reason. If you say no right now, I'll stop. But if we don't... we'll have sex just like this."
"D-Do you have to say it out loud like that?"
"Of course."
Shin Jaewoo replied firmly. "We learned it in sex ed. You have to make sure the other person clearly consents." They even drilled it in the military sometimes. Even if it killed the mood, you had to ask. Otherwise, it could turn into rape. The law said no if they said no at any point.
"So if you're having second thoughts..."
"I'll do it! I said I'll do it!"
She snapped back irritably. "Jeez..." She shot him a glare, as if blaming him for making her say it all out loud. Her eyes were already glistening with tears—part embarrassment, part the emotions she'd stirred up earlier.
What the hell am I psyching myself up for if he thinks it's just bravado...
She hated that he seemed to interpret her resolve as mere impulse. "I'll do it. So... don't abandon me later. If you ghost me, I'll curse you forever."
Her words didn't sound like mere whining. A chill ran down his spine, mingled with a thrilling spark. So he made the promise. "...I won't abandon you."
"Good. As long as you don't ghost me, second place is fine."
"You really say the wildest things, huh?"
"What's wrong with it now that we're this far?"
Shin Jaewoo gave a wry smile as he listened. Above all, he clearly caught her faint mutter. "It's not like you're gonna date me anyway..."
She already assumed she could never be his first. Hearing that, Shin Jaewoo smiled bitterly.
It's not necessarily like that...
But he couldn't outright deny her words either. Guilt and a sense of responsibility toward her welled up in his chest. "...Bad guy."
Hearing her accusatory whisper, Shin Jaewoo spoke up. If he was going to be the bad guy, might as well go all in. "I won't abandon you, like you said. As long as you keep one promise."
"...What?"
"Don't see other guys."
"Huh?"
She shot him an incredulous look. "You're gonna see other girls, but I can't?"
Hypocrite! Her eyes accused him outright. But Shin Jaewoo accepted it.
"Yeah. That's right."
Just as she said, he'd see other women. "I'll date women, and... if possible, get married and have kids."
"Hah?"
"But you can't."
He looked her dead in the eye. "I don't want to see my woman with another man."
One betrayal from a woman—Kim Hyeju—was enough. He'd moved past any lingering feelings for her, and his hatred for Han Taeho had faded too. But that didn't mean he wanted to relive it.
Shin Jaewoo's eyes burned fierce. Scary. She thought, meeting that gaze. Then she nodded.
"...Got it. I won't see anyone. Eek."
"Good girl."
The moment she answered, Shin Jaewoo slid his hand down and kneaded her ass. Her body was sinful. It wasn't just her breasts—her plump, curvaceous figure drove men wild, hips and all.
She's got a body built to tempt men.
He'd have to keep a close eye on her from now on. Make sure that seductive form didn't lure anyone else. Her body was already his territory, his possession. No way he'd let it go to another.
His blatant groping made it clear whose it was. Moon Sojeong, who claimed no experience, blushed furiously, unsure how to react amid the shameless fondling.
Smack!
"Kyaa!"
He gave her ass a sharp spank and finally pulled his hand away. "Wanna strip for me?"
Shin Jaewoo demanded. Hesitant but obedient, she began peeling off her dress—slipping her arms from the sleeves, rolling down the skirt, stealing glances at him.
Undressing in front of a man. It was mortifying. "...Don't look."
"You're gonna show it all anyway. What's the difference?"
"Still..."
"No."
His voice was firm. "Bad guy..."
Somehow, her calling him that was starting to grow on him. She stripped bit by bit. Her thick thighs and plump ass cheeks came into view, barely covered by pink panties.
Oh.
Shin Jaewoo's eyes lit up. He wanted to bend her over like in porn, take her from behind. But he held back. The dress lifted to reveal her cute innie navel, then up to her bra, exposing the full swell of her breasts straining against it, until it slipped over her shoulders.
Whew.
It passed over her face and hair. Now she stood in just her bra and panties. It was a hot summer—no extra layers anyway.
"...The underwear too?"
She shielded herself from his gaze, waiting for his next command. That sight sent electric thrill surging through him. The possessiveness of having her completely in his grasp.
You're one hell of a maddening woman.
He had to answer her question first. No more holding back. He wanted to dye this pure woman—and her sinful body—completely in his colors.
"Attention."
At his word, Moon Sojeong dropped her arms to her sides, standing awkwardly at attention. Shin Jaewoo continued his orders.
"Turn around. Slowly..."
"Oppa, you're such a perv."
"You're the one who made me this way."
"...Bad guy."
There it was again. That damn "bad guy." But the more he heard it, the better it sounded. Each time fueled a mischievous sadistic urge toward her. With that wicked feeling, she obeyed, slowly turning to display her body for him. Naturally, her face and neck flushed deep red in the moment.
"Whew. Can't hold back anymore."
His arousal peaked. "Take off my pants."
He'd started to undo his belt himself but changed his mind. He spread his legs wide on the sofa, pointing to the floor between them.
"Kneel here."
"...Oppa, you're really a perv."
She glared at him with every command. Yet despite the sass, she never refused. In just her underwear, she knelt between his legs. And she was embarrassed.
"This feels... so weird."
"...Honestly, me too."
He'd never gotten this vibe from Kim Hyeju, Lee Sooyoung, or any other woman. But it was undeniably stimulating, intensely good. Still, no stopping here.
"Ever watched porn?"
Shin Jaewoo asked. "Are you crazy?"
She shot back instead of answering. But he caught that she hadn't denied it. Only one conclusion.
She has.
Grinning, Shin Jaewoo said, "Take off my pants... with your hands. The underwear too. Pull out my dick. You know what to do, right?"
"...Yeah."
His legs splayed wide. His crotch bulged with excitement. That worm-like presence throbbed insistently, demanding release. As her hand gripped his waistband, the urge intensified.
Not yet...
Honestly, that alone nearly made him cum. But he endured the hurdle. Her hands undid his belt, hook, and zipper. As she tugged down, he lifted his hips to help. His panties emerged, wet spot right where expected.
"...Is this cum?"
She asked innocently. Shin Jaewoo flushed. The question bruised his male pride—like asking if he was premature. Not her intent, probably, but he shook his head firmly.
"No. Precum."
"Oh... precum."
At her age, she'd heard of it. Even without experience, she knew the term. His orders continued.
"Panties too."
No need to pull them all the way. Just enough for the beast inside to spring free.
"Eek! Th-That's yours, oppa?"
First time seeing a man's cock. Her pupils darted wildly. She didn't stare holes or turn away, though.
Shin Jaewoo nodded. "Yeah. Looks delicious, right?"
"Th-This?"
She pointed at it in disbelief, looking up at him. He chuckled.
"Yup. That."
His mouth opened. "No way..."
Honestly, she was relieved it wasn't gross. She eyed him with that thought. But her mind didn't matter anymore.
"Lick it once. Who knows? It might actually taste good."