A Back Hole Prettier Than the Pussy
Even if it was supposedly for treatment, there was no way she could enjoy having her chest yanked around like that. Lee Ha-neul was just an ordinary girl. She simply had a slightly stronger sex drive than most. When those huge hands grabbed and pulled on her nipples, the pain was obviously going to outweigh any pleasure. And yet…
“Oogh…! Hnngh, hiiieeek! S-stop… ooh!!”
“Feels good when I tug on your tits, doesn’t it? You’ve never had them stretched this far before. Ha-neul’s getting quite the workout today.”
“Hic, haaang…!! I-it does feel good. It feels so good, so just… just give me a second… hngh♥!!”
“Look how soaked your pussy is. Seems like all that stress has melted away. Want to stop the treatment now?”
“Ooh… n-no, that’s not… hiiiik!!”
“Then I’ll keep pulling a little more. Your breasts are so soft they just stretch right along with my hands. It’s fun for me too.”
“Oooooogh…! M-my chest isn’t… ugh… a toy… hngh♥”
Was that really her voice coming out? The vulgar moans spilling from her mouth kept making Lee Ha-neul’s head spin.
I should tell him to stop right now… This should only feel bad…
Yet the pleasure was so intense she didn’t even care what kind of face she was making. When he brought her nipple to his mouth and gave it a light bite with his teeth, a sharp pain mixed with a rush of pleasure crashed over her.
“Hwaaaang…!”
Her body trembled. The ecstasy that felt like her entire being was melting was already addictive.
How can a person be like this? This is just one-sided torment… yet all I can think about is wanting Hansol-oppa to keep touching me.
Unfortunately, Jang Hansol only tugged on her nipples a few more times before letting go. Her upper body, which had been lifted, dropped back down along with her breasts. She had finally escaped the waves of pleasure, but disappointment immediately followed.
“Haa…! Haa…!”
“Whew~ Treatment’s over! You came in the middle there, right? That pent-up feeling should be gone now, Ha-neul.”
“Huh…?”
It was exactly as he said. That refreshing sensation she always felt after masturbating had finally arrived. The fog in her mind cleared and she felt sharp again. The frustration was completely gone.
But that no longer mattered.
No… now that we’ve come this far… I want oppa to touch my pussy too…
She couldn’t resist her curiosity about the sensation Jang Hansol had spoken about so confidently. It wasn’t about the frustration anymore. If just touching her could bring this kind of ecstasy, stopping before going all the way felt like a waste. It was like being told to leave after only eating the appetizer when the main course hadn’t even arrived. And if she thought about how she might never get another chance like this—
“W-what do you mean…? Oppa… I haven’t come yet… I still feel really frustrated… Can’t you just keep going…?”
She lied. Lee Ha-neul desperately hoped that obvious lie would work.
Even though it was embarrassing, she thought the embarrassment was worth it.
“You really didn’t come? That’s weird… Then what’s all this stuff that’s leaked out from under your pussy?”
Just as he said, the blanket beneath her crotch was a complete mess of her fluids.
“T-that’s… s-sweat!”
“Sweat? All of this?”
“Yes… I-I just run hot and sweat a lot…”
“You do feel pretty warm when I touch you. And I’ve never heard you moan this loud before either.”
“…A-anyway, it’s all sweat… I think you’re mistaken about me coming…”
“Ehh~ So it’s my mistake… But Ha-neul, you’re telling me you sweat from your pussy like you’re pissing? That’s interesting, isn’t it?”
“T-that’s…”
“Ha-neul.”
“Yes?”
“If you’re going to act like this, stop pretending to be an idiot and just say it properly. Ask me to touch your pussy.”
“……!!”
The sudden shift to Jang Hansol’s rough tone made Lee Ha-neul’s eyes widen. This wasn’t acting for the sake of treatment. This was his real voice. That was how it felt to her.
Jang Hansol looked down at her with a crooked smile.
“You know what?”
“…What…?”
“Your face right now is the most desperate-to-be-fucked face out of every girl I’ve ever had.”
“……!!”
“We still have plenty of time left on our promise. If you beg me sincerely, I don’t mind touching you for the rest of it.”
—Swoosh…
“Hngh…!”
His thick fingers lightly brushed along the slit between her legs. The sudden rush of pleasure made Lee Ha-neul flinch in surprise. She hadn’t expected just a light touch on her pussy to feel like this.
“A girl who’s already shaking this much from just this is saying she didn’t come? You want to get fucked by me that badly?”
“Huuuung… S-sorry… haang…!”
His voice was terrifyingly cold, sending red warning signals through her brain, yet every time his fingers touched her pussy, her body trembled with sharp pleasure. If it already felt this good just from being touched, how much better would it feel if he went inside?
“You’re not going to call me trash just because I said that, right? After all, you were the one who brought your own desires into this treatment first. You broke the promise, not me. I know you can just leave whenever you want.”
“Hngh… Y-you’re right…”
Even in this situation, Lee Ha-neul wasn’t shameless enough to label Jang Hansol a pervert. He had done nothing wrong from start to finish. He had kept every word he said. She was the one who had gotten greedy and lied. She had promised not to let personal feelings in, yet she had lied in the heat of the moment.
The frustration is already gone… I should leave…
She needed to get dressed and leave this house. Lee Ha-neul had realized how dangerous Jang Hansol was.
But her body kept craving his touch. She couldn’t bring herself to push away the hand that was playfully stroking her pussy.
So Lee Ha-neul, with a trembling voice, said:
“……P-please…”
“What? I can’t hear you. When you ask someone for something, you have to speak clearly. Ha-neul.”
“T-touch me…”
“Where and how? Be specific.”
“T-touch Ha-neul’s pussy with your hand… and make me feel good…”
“Alright. Since my junior is asking, it’s only right for her senior to help. Get on all fours. Face down, ass up toward me.”
“Huh? D-do I have to move? You said I could just lie still and feel it…”
“That was for the treatment. This is because you asked for it. If you don’t want to, you can go home—”
“I’ll do it.”
She didn’t like how he kept telling her to leave, but she didn’t show it. After climaxing from his touch, she was already drowning in that thrilling pleasure like she was addicted to some kind of drug. She couldn’t possibly resist him now.
If she made him dislike her here and he refused, that would be the end. No matter what she asked for. That couldn’t happen.
So she lifted herself up, presented her ass toward Jang Hansol, pressed her upper body down, and completed the perfect cat pose.
“You’re doing it well without even needing instructions. You must look this stuff up a lot.”
“Yes…”
“That’s one thing you’re better at than Yura-noona.”
“Huh?”
Comparing her to another woman while doing something lewd felt rude, but Lee Ha-neul’s chest strangely began to flutter. It was the first time someone had acknowledged her perverted side. The feeling wasn’t bad at all. And being told she was better than Lee Yoo-ra also felt strangely good. She had even fantasized about taking Lee Yoo-ra’s place.
“Yura-noona acts tough, but she’s actually pretty shy and clumsy.”
“Ah… I see. That’s surprising…”
“Right? It took forever to get her into this position because of her pride… That temperamental bitch. Sigh.”
“Is it okay to talk about her like that?”
“Why?”
“Well… you’re dating Yura-unnie…”
“Pfft! Me, dating her?!”
—Smack!
“Haaang!”
Jang Hansol burst out laughing and slapped Lee Ha-neul’s ass. To him, her ass was just a fun toy to smack while laughing. But even that sharp pain instantly turned into a thrilling pleasure that made her waist tremble.
“Yura-noona is my sex slave. Not my girlfriend.”
Lee Ha-neul felt relieved at the clarification that she wasn’t his girlfriend. She didn’t know why she felt relieved.
“Like a sex friend?”
“Ooh, our Ha-neul even knows what a sex friend is? That’s cute.”
Jang Hansol rubbed the spot he had just slapped, as if praising it. His actions were too much. He hit and stroked her however he wanted, treating her like she was beneath him. But even that felt good to Lee Ha-neul. Everything he did now felt good.
“It’s similar to a sex friend. Yura-noona has some masochistic tendencies, and I like treating girls like that roughly, so we’re just helping each other out.”
“Masochistic… Then I…”
“Hm?”
“Ah… it’s nothing…”
Lee Ha-neul buried her face in the blanket in a panic. The words that had slipped out were embarrassing.
What am I saying right now… You idiot, Ha-neul… Am I crazy…?
She had thought about becoming a slave like Yura-unnie. If it was Jang Hansol, who had praised her for being better than Yura-unnie, maybe he would find even her perverted tendencies cute.
“Anyway, let’s get started. We’re going to run out of time at this rate.”
“……Yes.”
He spread her ass cheeks wide and began examining the area between them closely. It was humiliating, but she endured it.
“Wow… This is actually… pretty nice… maybe?”
Even though she was dying of embarrassment, Jang Hansol wasn’t touching her pussy like she had asked. He was just staring at her ass and mumbling to himself. Wondering if something was wrong, Lee Ha-neul turned her head and spoke.
“Is there something weird…?”
“Not really… Your asshole is just so pretty and cute that I can’t stop looking at it.”
“O-oppa! What are you saying… hngh, not there… down there… You said you’d touch my pussy…”
“But what can I do when your asshole is prettier than your pussy? You’ve never played with it before, right?”
“O-of course not! Feeling it from there is just something from manga. There’s no way you can actually feel it from there…”
“Why not? Watch.”
Jang Hansol slid his finger slowly from beside her asshole down to her perineum, just before reaching her pussy. Then—
“Hik… Hiyaaaang♥!”
Surprisingly—or perhaps at this point, inevitably—Lee Ha-neul’s body shook violently as she let out a lewd moan.