Chapter 99
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 99
It was an expression he hadn’t seen in a very long time.
Her skin, flushed completely red. Her hazy, unfocused eyes. And even her small, delicate nostrils, which were flared just slightly, forming perfect circles.
These were the telltale signs that Eun-ah’s excitement was reaching its limit.
Dokyun watched her face, wondering what she would say this time to satisfy her desires, and waited quietly for her answer.
When they had first started sleeping together, she’d feigned all sorts of innocence as she entrusted her body to him. But once she grew accustomed to the act, she began to wear a sly expression, using suggestive words to fulfill her own cravings.
There was the time on Christmas when she’d begged him for praise while grinding on his cock, and the day she’d climbed on top of him, insisting she needed to move for her health.
The girl who had once been too shy to even say the word “sex” was long gone. Now, whenever she wanted something, she would spew all sorts of vulgar words without a hint of hesitation.
She was the very incarnation of desire.
As Dokyun watched her, anticipating what new, absurd thing she would say to blow his mind this time, she mulled it over for a moment before finally speaking.
“Y-You pet my head during the day, so… a-at night, you have to pet my pussy…!”
As she spoke, she lifted the hem of her dress, and Dokyun let out a laugh, thinking that she truly never failed to meet his expectations. She followed up with a sly grin.
“Y-Yeah…! M-My pussy is getting grumpy… so… i-it has to be fair…!”
“Is that so?”
“Y-Yeah… So, h-hurry…!”
Dokyun watched her bucking her hips, her lower body completely exposed, before placing his hand over her pussy.
“Hnngh…!”
A thick gasp escaped her. Dokyun’s lips twitched into a smirk as he watched her grind against his hand. He let out a short laugh and asked, “How is it? Has your pussy calmed down now?”
“Ngh, not yet…!”
Dokyun felt his hand become soaked in her slickness and asked again.
“It says it’s feeling better now, though.”
“Nngh… N-No, it’s not…!”
When he tried to pull his hand away, she clamped her thighs shut, trapping him. Then, she began rubbing her thighs back and forth, using his hand between them to masturbate. A dry laugh escaped Dokyun’s lips as he stared at her with a look of sheer disbelief.
She had buried her face in the crook of his neck and started pleasuring herself.
Did she completely forget about me? A mischievous impulse rose in him, and he flicked a finger against her.
“Heut…!”
Her body jolted as she let out a moan.
A slight smile played on Dokyun’s lips as he asked, “You came, didn’t you?”
The sensation on his fingertips was different. The wetness from before had been a steady flow, but what had just come out felt like it had spurted out.
It was a guess bordering on certainty.
When Dokyun posed the question in a playful tone, her eyes darted around before she answered in a small voice.
“J-Just a little…”
Even as she said it, she kept sneaking glances at him.
Dokyun had a good idea why she was acting this way. It was probably because of his teasing.
Whenever she came on her own, he would always torment her by saying things like, ‘Should we stop and go to sleep now?’ She was likely worried he would suggest they stop.
Of course, he had no intention of stopping, but seeing her cower like that, he couldn’t help but feel a playful urge welling up.
“Hmm…”
Dokyun suppressed a laugh, narrowed his eyes, and let out a thoughtful hum. Then, he slowly began to pull his hand away.
“W-Wait…!”
A startled Eun-ah grabbed his hand, which had been resting on her pussy, and stopped him.
“Yes?”
“J-Just a second…”
Her words came out in a rush. After stopping his hand, Eun-ah let out a few stammering sounds—“Uh, um…”—before her face suddenly brightened with an “Ah!” and she continued.
“T-Today is a day for taking care of me, so…! N-Not yet…!”
“Not yet?”
“N-Not yet…!”
She nodded her head emphatically. Then, glancing at Dokyun’s face, she continued in a small voice.
“Y-You, um… you p-petted me, so…”
Watching her frantically search for the right words, Dokyun felt a laugh escape him.
I have to hold it in. If I laugh, she’ll know I’m just teasing. But even as he thought that, he couldn’t help but find her desperate expression hilarious.
As the laughter threatened to burst out, his lips twitched and his cheekbones tensed. Just then, she spoke again.
“Ah, ah…! Y-You have to p-pat-pat me…!”
“Pfft… Excuse me?”
“P-Pat-pat…! You pet-pet me, so n-now you have to pat-pat my pussy…!”
What kind of logic is that? he wondered for a moment, before realizing she meant he should do to her pussy what he’d done to her back. He gave a small shrug.
“Is that so?”
“Y-Yeah…! I-It’s nighttime now, so… y-you have to pat-pat my pussy goodnight, too…!”
Was she particularly pleased with her own excuse? The way she said it, nodding to herself as if she’d convinced herself, looked utterly adorable.
At that, he could no longer hold back his laughter. After letting it out for a moment, he nodded back at her. He slowly caressed her pussy before starting to pat it gently.
“Hnngh…! Heok…”
With every pat, she diligently let out a moan.
Dokyun watched her pussy, now so thoroughly drenched that it made a slapping sound with every touch.
As the number of pats increased, her legs spread wider and wider.
After patting her for a while, he saw her lying with her legs spread wide like an overturned frog, twitching and trembling. A wave of lust washed over him, and he began to pat her with more force.
Smack!
“Gack…!”
She let out a comical sound as her hips shot up.
Immediately after.
Sploosh—!
A stream of fluid began to shoot out from her pussy.
“Nngh…!”
The sound of her gritting her teeth followed. Listening to the moan that burst out with a short spasm, Dokyun felt a sense of satisfaction. Even after sleeping together so many times, she always reacted with such sensitivity.
When she responded so eagerly, the pleasure of tormenting her became special, and he never grew tired of it.
He wondered what he should say this time. Curious about what other excuse she would come up with, he lifted his hand from her pussy and watched her as she panted for breath.
“We’ve done the pat-patting, so should we sleep now? Your pussy looks tired.”
“H-Huh…?”
At Dokyun’s question, Eun-ah’s head turned slightly. A moment later, after staring at him in confusion, the meaning of his words finally registered. Her face contorted with anxiety, and she quickly shook her head.
“N-No, it’s not…? My pussy says it’s not sleepy… R-Right, pussy…?”
Dokyun watched her talking to her own pussy, putting on a sly act, and burst out laughing.
“Pffft…! What’s it say? It’s not sleepy yet?”
“Y-Yeah…! I-It says it’s not sleepy yet…!”
She answered his question, her eyes darting around. After replying, she once again took his hand and placed it on her pussy. She guided his index finger to the entrance of her vagina and squeezed her muscles tightly around it.
“See, see…? It says it wants to play more…”
Dokyun let out a choked laugh, thinking how ridiculous this whole situation was. Is this what they call a writer’s vocabulary? Even as her body trembled at the finger penetrating her, she was spouting all sorts of creative excuses to incite him.
“M-My pussy is a very active kid, so it needs to play a lot, a lot more…? I-If we sleep now, my pussy will get a-angry…?”
Her word choice. Her sentence construction. There was nothing to fault.
Dokyun nodded, thinking that once she finished her current novel, she could make it big writing erotica.
“Kuhh… Alright, I get it. Then I guess we have to play until our pussy is satisfied. Right?”
He agreed with her. Her face, flushed bright red, nodded vigorously as she replied.
“Y-Yeah…! M-My pussy says it likes that, too…!”
As she spoke, Dokyun felt her vagina tighten around his finger. He looked into her eyes and asked, “So what does your pussy want to play?”
“Uh, umm…”
Her eyes darted upward again.
The look of someone trying to come up with an excuse.
Whenever she was trying to fabricate a reason, her eyes would roll around just like that. It was impossible not to notice.
Dokyun watched her for a moment, wondering what she would say this time. When she finally spoke, he burst out laughing once more.
“U-Umm…? It says… it wants a friend…? It says it’s tired of playing alone…?”
“Puhahak…!”
It was the loudest he had laughed all day.
As Dokyun’s body shook with laughter, Eun-ah looked bewildered for a moment before a sly grin spread across her face and she leaned her body against his.
“I-I guess Mr. Honeybee will have to m-make it a friend… r-right…?”
“I suppose so. I guess I’ll have to make it a friend.”
“Hehe…”
As he listened to her subsequent giggles, he felt a hand on his crotch and looked down.
In his line of sight was Eun-ah’s small hand, which had slipped into his pants and was now stroking his cock.
Dokyun looked up from her hand to her face. She had pulled down his pants and was now smiling at his exposed cock.
“Hehe… H-Hello, cock…!”
She greeted his twitching member with a bright smile.
Watching her, Dokyun’s lips curled up as he asked in a suggestive tone, “You’re so polite, Eun-ah.”
“Y-Yeah… I-I’m a polite adult…!”
Even as she answered, her eyes were glued to his cock. Dokyun spoke again.
“How is it? Does your pussy like its new friend?”
“Y-Yes…! It says it wants to play together r-right away.”
Her voice was thick with moisture. He could hear her gulping, and for a moment, he thought she looked like she couldn’t hold back much longer. Then, she slowly shifted her body, climbing on top of him and starting to rub her pussy against his cock.
“Huuu… Hnngh…!”
The sight of her sliding her pussy down the length of his shaft, letting out moans, was incredibly erotic.
Now lying on his back, Dokyun sat up slightly, pulled off the dress she was still wearing, and spoke playfully.
“Your pussy seems a little too excited.”
The slickness leaking from her was coating his cock. After tossing her dress to the corner of the bed, Dokyun stroked her back and waited for an answer. Eun-ah buried her face in his neck and replied.
“Y-Yeah…! It says it’s h-happy to have a friend…!”
“That’s a relief.”
“Heut…!”
Her hips didn’t stop moving even as she answered. Dokyun gave her ass a firm smack.
“Gahk?!”
With a jolt, Eun-ah’s body bucked as she began to climax once again.
Sploosh—!
The slit of her pussy, pressed against the base of his cock, gaped open, spilling fluid. The sheet where their genitals met became soaked through.
“Wow, you must have really liked that. You’re even crying. Right?”
“Ye-Yeahhh…!”
The reply came out even as her eyes were rolling back slightly. Watching her with a wicked grin, Dokyun then squeezed her breast firmly.
“Come to think of it, I was supposed to take care of your breasts too. I forgot.”
As he spoke, he kneaded the breast in his hand. Feeling the nipple, hard and erect, he stopped squeezing and instead pinched the tip between his fingers and twisted.
And then.
“Kyaaaahk?!”
A shrill scream erupted from Eun-ah’s lips.
“Wow, your breasts are amazing, Eun-ah. When you press the nipple, milk is supposed to come out, but moans come out instead.”
Like a naughty little kid playing a prank, he spoke again and twisted the nipple in the opposite direction.
“Oooohk…!”
This time, Eun-ah’s entire body, even her waist, began to twist as she moaned.
It was a fun reaction, no matter how many times he saw it.
Dokyun let out a few chuckles and continued to play with his little moan vending machine for a long time.