What Did You Do to My Body! (2)
“What the hell did you do to me?! What did you do to meee?!”
“·········.”
I had absolutely no idea what she was talking about.
She barged straight into the house, shoved me down, climbed on top of me, and started pounding on my chest while spouting complete nonsense.
Whatever this bitch was going on about, I was too stunned to react—until Seoyeon stepped in, grabbed a fistful of her hair, and yanked hard.
“Kya—kyaaaaah!”
“·········.”
Jeong-a, who had been straddling me, was dragged deeper into the apartment by Seoyeon’s grip.
“L-let go of me! That hurts! Let gooo!”
“·········.”
Even through Jeong-a’s pained cries, Seoyeon didn’t bother answering. She just kept that ice-cold expression and refused to release her hair.
Watching the scene in pure bewilderment, I suddenly worried Seoyeon might actually do something dangerous to her. I shot up from the floor and rushed into the living room.
“Hey, hey. Seoyeon! Let go for now. We should at least hear what this is about—”
“·········.”
The moment I grabbed the arm holding Jeong-a’s hair, Seoyeon’s murderous gaze locked onto me.
My balls instantly shriveled under that look.
If I didn’t stop her, something was definitely going to happen.
“C-can’t we just… talk this out…?”
“·········.”
Seoyeon stared at me for a long second, then finally released Jeong-a’s hair, walked over to the sofa, and dropped onto it with a heavy thud.
“Haaah······.”
Thankfully, her anger hadn’t turned on me.
“Are you completely insane?! Have you lost your mind? Do you not know your place? If I report you, both of you are going to prison, you bastards!”
I wondered if this bitch even realized I’d just saved her a moment ago.
“······So why are you here? Is this about what happened that day? If you’re that pissed, go ahead and report it. Tell the cops, ‘I tried to fuck that bastard and got reverse-fucked instead and I’m so mad about it! Please arrest him!’”
“Y-you—! You think I won’t? If I report you, you’ll go down for rape—!”
“Doubt it. You know there’s CCTV in the elevator, right? What did you do that day again? You grabbed my hand and dragged me into my own apartment on your own two feet, didn’t you?”
“Th-that’s······!”
I hadn’t done any of this without thinking ahead.
I’d put the bare minimum of safety measures in place.
Elevator CCTV. Plus the gym CCTV that had captured every single one of her little stunts there.
As I dismantled her accusations one by one, she clenched her teeth and trembled with rage, fists shaking.
Truth was, those “safety measures” wouldn’t mean much if Jeong-a really decided to press charges. I’d probably still get painted as a rapist.
That was just how this society worked.
A world where a woman could report a man for looking at her the wrong way and have him arrested for sexual harassment.
But I wasn’t particularly worried about her reporting me.
Worst case, I could always beg my parents for help and they’d probably bail me out.
“Th-that’s enough! What the hell did you do to me…!”
“No, seriously, what are you even trying to say—”
“······Hey.”
Seoyeon cut me off, staring Jeong-a down.
“You. You want to have sex.”
“W-what are you talking about?! I-I don’t—!”
“You came here because you miss fucking Hajun. Otherwise, why wait a whole week and only now show up with threats about reporting us?”
“Th-that’s······!”
Jeong-a couldn’t even answer. Her face flushed bright red as she started rubbing her thighs together.
What the hell is wrong with this bitch…? Is she serious…?
“·········.”
Then Seoyeon, still sitting on the sofa, suddenly stood up and strode straight toward Jeong-a.
“Huh? S-Seoyeon. L-let’s talk—”
I started to intervene, thinking she was about to get violent again—only to freeze solid at what she actually did.
“Kya—kyaaaaah…!”
Seoyeon walked right up to Jeong-a and yanked her pants down in one clean motion.
No panties… but that’s not the important part…
“Hey, Yu Seoyeon! What the hell are you—!”
“······This bitch is soaked.”
“Huh…?”
At Seoyeon’s words I looked down, carefully studying Jeong-a as she desperately tried to cover her pussy with both hands.
She was barely managing to hide it, but she was already so wet that her juices were dripping down her thighs.
“······Crazy bitch.”
“Hnn—hnnngh······!”
The words slipped out of me without thinking, and Jeong-a suddenly moaned and sank to the floor.
So······.
She was in heat right now, and it was because of me?
In the end, she’d barged in not to confront me, but to use that as an excuse to get fucked again.
There really was no curing this crazy bitch.
I didn’t want anything more to do with Jeong-a.
If anything, seeing her this desperately aroused made me want it even less—because that was exactly what she was after.
I’d already gotten plenty of satisfaction from turning a woman who used to go around fucking men into someone who now begged to be fucked by one.
“Hey. Just leave. I don’t want to have sex with you anymore, and I don’t want to get involved with you any further—”
“Hajun.”
I was about to send Jeong-a packing when Seoyeon called my name from beside me. I turned.
“Huh?”
“I want to do it.”
Suddenly Seoyeon’s eyes had gone completely feral with lust.
I had no idea which part of this had set her off, but this was not the time.
“Can we at least send her away first…?”
I tried to deal with Jeong-a first so I could talk to Seoyeon—only for her to shove me back onto the sofa, climb on top of me, and crush her mouth against mine, cutting off every word.
She sucked on my lips, my tongue, stripped my clothes off, then threw her own aside. There was a strange little smile on her face the whole time.
“Pwah······ S-Seoyeon! Th-there’s someone watching—!”
“I don’t care. Hurry. Hurryyy!”
Even knowing Jeong-a was right behind her, she grabbed my cock and shoved it straight into her pussy.
“Hnn—hnnngh!”
She locked both arms around my neck, clinging to me as she bounced her hips up and down, swallowing my cock—while Jeong-a watched every second of it.
The same woman who had stormed in moments ago with completely unhinged behavior now stared at our sex with glittering eyes, her hand already moving under the one that had been covering her pussy, starting to masturbate.
“That crazy—!”
“Hyaaaaah! More, moreee!”
“Hnn—hnnngh…!”
—Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!
Every time Seoyeon’s waist moved, her ass met my thighs with loud, wet smacks that filled the room.
Fine… if it’s come to this…!
—Thwaaaack!
“Khh—kkkuuuh———!”
The second her ass rose high, I thrust my hips up at a timing she never saw coming, driving my cock hard against the entrance to her womb.
Even knowing someone was watching seemed to embarrass her a little; she clamped a hand over her mouth while still clinging to me, her waist twitching.
“You’re the one who started this······.”
I whispered that right into Seoyeon’s ear, then slid my arms under her legs and lifted her clean off the ground.
“W-what is thisss! N-nooo!”
With nothing to brace against except her arms around my neck, my cock sank even deeper into her.
I kept pressing against her womb entrance over and over, and even without moving her pussy started clenching tight around me.
Holding her up with my arms, I began thrusting my hips hard.
—Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!
“Hii—hiiiiit———!”
Every time my hips jerked, her womb throbbed and the arms around my neck tightened.
Still holding her, still fucking her, I started walking one step at a time.
Straight toward Jeong-a, who was sitting on the floor with her fingers buried in her own pussy.
“Haaah······!”
She couldn’t tear her eyes away from the sight of my cock sliding in and out of Seoyeon’s pussy, fingers never stopping.
Step by step I closed the distance until Seoyeon’s pussy, still connected to my cock, was right in front of Jeong-a’s face.
“Hyaaaaaah———!”
—Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud!
I slammed my hips back and forth with full force. Every time my cock bottomed out inside Seoyeon, her juices sprayed in every direction, splattering across Jeong-a’s face.
“Haaah, haaah·········!”
Mouth hanging open, staring blankly at our sex, Jeong-a had already stripped every last scrap of clothing off herself. Now she was pinching her most sensitive nipples while she masturbated.
—Thud! Thud! Thud!
“—————!”
Seoyeon’s pussy clamped down harder and harder, her back arching, until my cock finally slipped free.
—Psssh! Psssh! Psssh!
Her whole body locked up as her pussy started shooting juices without restraint.
Jeong-a took every drop of Seoyeon’s squirt across her face, swallowed some of it, and still stared up at me with empty eyes while her hands never stopped moving.
“Haaah, haaah······!”
The woman who had tried to fuck me not long ago was now completely naked in front of me, fingers buried in her own pussy, masturbating without shame.