Chapter 169
Whether it killed me or not, being on the receiving end felt damn good, of course. Especially since this was the first time Yoo Seol-ah had moved like that. But if it was going to feel good, naturally I wanted us both to enjoy it together. The physical stimulation just now had been intense, but it couldn't compare to the mental satisfaction of watching her feel it.
I'd definitely been exhausted earlier, but her massage had fully restored me. And I was deeply grateful for her preparing such a proper massage too.
"Feeling good...?"
On top of that, there was this subtle smile on Yoo Seol-ah's face—one she never showed on the bed. Under the pretext of 'serving me,' she was clearly enjoying her slight upper hand. That, combined with the urge to shatter her composure, made me dispel the magic right then and there.
"...Hic, ugh♡!?"
She was already deep in pleasure, so it was a bit risky, but since I'd undone this spell once before, it worked fine. Right as she was lowering her hips, her waist suddenly bucked wildly.
She'd been deliberately locking eyes with me, so I clearly saw a flash of intense confusion in those pitch-black pupils—followed instantly by them losing focus.
It took a little time for her slightly unfocused eyes to refocus. Still riding the aftershocks of her climax, she struggled to steady her ragged breathing and calm her body. Her intermittent shudders transmitted faint waves of pleasure to me too.
"Hah, ahh... Ugh, why...?"
Caught off-guard by the sudden orgasm, she could barely form sentences, squeezing single words between her watery moans.
I answered honestly. "I wanted you to feel good too."
Her face, which had just started calming down, flushed red for a whole different reason. Sex itself didn't embarrass her that much anymore, but words like these did?
Now that she'd finally settled a bit, she covered her face with her hands. She often did that on the bed—burying her face in the blanket or turning away. Earlier, she'd been holding eye contact on purpose, even flashing that sly smile...
When someone usually so bold shows such vulnerability, it just makes you want to tease them a little. I gently pulled her arms away and kept her from turning her head. Her ears turned bright red to the tips.
...Was it a talent to be this cute in bed?
The sight of her anxious, trembling expression chipped away at my restraint. I started moving my hips slowly, bit by bit.
"You were staring right at me earlier."
Fresh pleasure hit her again. Realizing she couldn't turn away even if she wanted to, her face started to crumble into teary whimpers.
I didn't think I was naturally into tormenting her like this. If anything, her reactions had shaped this kink of mine.
"...Ugh, seriously, why...? When I cum, my face gets all... weird... Hah, ah!?"
Managing a full sentence like that while lost in pleasure meant she was desperate. Normally, she couldn't even string words together.
But she was wrong. I wasn't great at sweet talk, but I had to correct her.
"You're cute even when you cum, so it's fine."
It heated my own face saying it, but this time it was sincere—no teasing. Her eyes did glaze over completely, and she lost control of her expressions, but she was genuinely cute like that. At least to me. Half cute, half hot, to be precise.
Plus, with how grateful I was for the massage today, I wanted to tell her she was cute—something I didn't do often enough. I figured it was a good chance to show some affection.
That was all I meant... but then,
"Uh...? Ugh♡!?... Eut♡!?"
Her insides suddenly clenched tight around me, pulsing rhythmically. They always felt alive and responsive, but this intense gripping only happened in one case.
She tried to hold back, but her moans leaked out anyway. Yoo Seol-ah... did you just cum again?
I hadn't planned to tease her too much today, so I stopped moving entirely to give her a break. All that had happened was my one comment.
She was still trembling uncontrollably, the afterglow refusing to fade. Watching her, I suddenly recalled something she'd said before.
'If I liked it even a little less, I wouldn't be this sensitive.'
It had slipped out during one of our playful bickering sessions, but she never explained further after that. Wouldn't answer no matter how much I asked.
But seeing her now, I finally got it. Was that the side effect?
Gratitude toward Karote welled up again. And Yoo Seol-ah, still not recovered, looked even cuter.
I'd received my service, so now it was my turn to make her feel good. In this face-to-face sitting position with her on top, our upper bodies pressed close, it was easy to tease her from above. Her ears were a weak spot anyway, so I pulled her nape gently and nipped her pink earlobe.
"Heek!?... W-Wait... not the ears...!"
She usually came easily from below alone, so we didn't often attack multiple spots at once. But today's Yoo Seol-ah had so many cute points—I wanted to drown her in pleasure.
Was this what they meant by 'the urge to tease anything cute'?
"Hic!..."
Just blowing lightly on her ear with my lips parted made her whole body shudder. She seemed even more sensitive than usual, and I hadn't even amplified the pleasure this time.
"Ah, hngh!?... No... not again... Haaang!?"
She was admitting she was about to cum again, so she was clearly at her limit. I softly licked inside her ear and thrust up gently.
"Euthaa♡!?... Ah, ugh♡!..."
She buried her face in my shoulder, shuddering once more. She sometimes wanted to take the lead, but ironically, I got the most pleasure when she was like this—lost in ecstasy, barely holding onto sanity.
Maybe her taking charge for real was never going to happen.
Bubbles kept gurgling in front of me. The source was the bathwater, where Yoo Seol-ah had half-submerged her face.
After countless climaxes finally wrapped up our sex, we'd lain on the bed for a short rest before naturally deciding on a bath. We were already naked anyway—just needed to fill the tub.
At the end, she'd begged for kisses nonstop, but once it was over, she avoided my eyes. Now in the tub, she was glaring at me with just her mouth and nose underwater, eyes lifted.
- Blub blub...
Her mouth kept opening and closing like she was saying something, but I couldn't hear. Reading her lips... something like 'Why'd you dispel the magic on your own?'
I replied immediately. "You were hoping for it too, weren't you?"
"No I wasn't!?"
She popped up from the water, face flushed as she shot back. She'd been silent until now... Such vehement denial only made it more suspicious. Who was it that had been hinting for me to pounce on her these past two days?
"...This time I really wanted to do it for you..."
"I loved it though?"
"......"
Mission accomplished, then? No retort left, she dunked back underwater. Still pouting adorably. Cute expressions made me want to tease, but this face? I wanted to torment it.
I brought up something I'd been wondering since last time. "When that magic's active, do your sensations just vanish completely?"
She took a moment, gauging if I was teasing or just curious, then slowly surfaced. Her eyes brimmed with suspicion.
"...What if they didn't? You thinking of something weird like...?"
Time-stop stuff or sensory-block doujins always had a trope: sensations didn't fully vanish; they just piled up.
But I played dumb. "Like what?"
"Don't play innocent! You totally thought it'd all hit at once when the spell breaks...!"
"......"
Not thinking that would've been weirder. I didn't deny it, so she pouted and snorted like don't mess around.
"...I'd die, okay? No joke—ten times pent-up and I'd croak from bliss overload."
"......"
She'd probably black out for sure. But as she said, not die die?
"...We know someone who could revive you if you're just barely hanging on."
Our landlady, who could save even the dying with her divine power. It drained her a lot, but she wasn't using it much lately.
But Yoo Seol-ah glared like I was insane. "Then I'd socially die...!"
"......"
No countering that. Calling Lee Seo-yeon in a crisis? Explaining the cause would shatter her shame limit.
I'd die of embarrassment. Imagine the 9 PM news: "20s couple's cause of death: bliss overload and shame." Even heaven wouldn't let us in.
Guess we'd shelve compromises until a better idea came.