...Do You Want Me to Fuck You That Badly?
Areum’s reactions kept flipping as she lay on the bed.
That morning she’d been offering herself up like she wanted me to fuck her raw—now she was recoiling in pure disgust, scrambling to hide every inch of herself.
I stared straight down at the panties soaked through with pussy juice between her tightly clenched thighs.
“G-go awaaay!”
Areum twisted her legs together, desperate to hide it, but all that did was show off those long, perfect legs even more. The inner muscles split open with a soft wet sound, and my mouth watered instantly.
“Eek! Hnnngh!”
She thrashed and kicked at me like she couldn’t stand even the brush of my hand on her skin.
The irony was almost funny. Her panties were already translucent with her own juices, and she’d completely forgotten how she’d thrown herself at me earlier.
I just watched her quietly.
Was it shame? Or had she simply changed her mind? There was no way for me to know what was going on inside that head of hers. But the way her face flushed redder by the second, the tears gathering at the corners of her eyes—everything I could see told me it was pure, burning embarrassment. That was the only conclusion I could reach.
“Hnn… this fucking… hah…”
“Heh heh heh…”
It was hilarious.
Not anything else—just her reactions made laughter spill out of me. The same Park Areum who used to thrash the second my fingertips grazed her. The same Park Areum who used to look at me with pure contempt. Now she was completely stripped, thrashing around just to hide the pussy juice dripping down her thighs because she was so damn turned on. The sight was ridiculous.
“Ahh…”
It had only been a few days, but the memories of getting fucked dozens of times came flooding back. Whenever we were out of the family’s sight, Areum’s cock had always buried itself deep in my hole without fail. All I could do back then was clench and squeeze, praying she’d just hurry up and cum already.
What should I do…
I wanted to pay it all back. Exactly as much pain as I’d gone through—no more, no less. Just pure, equal revenge.
“Hah, hngh, untie me already! You said you’d let me gooo!”
“…I did? Really?”
The tears that had been clinging to Areum’s lashes finally spilled over, rolling down her cheeks. And just like that, a movie I’d seen once floated into my mind.
“Wh-what the hell! I-it won’t go down?!”
My bulging cock made walking a pain in the ass. But pressed tight against my pants, it was getting just the right amount of stimulation too.
“Mmph! Mmmph!”
I reached for Areum’s head as she shook it wildly side to side. The way she rolled her lips inward made it look like she thought I was about to kiss her.
“What are you mumbling about. If you want to talk, open that mouth.”
Tap, tap—
I gave her puffed-up cheeks a few firm pats, like I was telling her to get it. Then I stuck my tongue out long and slow and licked straight up her tear-streaked face.
“Eugh! You crazy fucking bastard!”
She shuddered hard, like pure revulsion was crawling over her skin, and little thumps of vibration rose from her belly where I was half-sitting on her.
“Slurp. Hnn… fucking salty.”
I remembered the movie raving about how sweet tears were. All I got was a sharp, salty tang flooding my mouth.
“Wh-why the hell are you eating that shit?!”
“…Just because?”
Pure curiosity. The result wasn’t exactly pleasant, though. The saltiness made saliva pool thick in my mouth. Swallowing it felt a little gross, but I didn’t feel like spitting it anywhere random either.
That was when my eyes landed on Areum still babbling away beneath me.
“Mmph! Mph! You crazy fucker?!”
My thumb shoved straight into that busy little mouth of hers. I pulled it sideways hard, forcing her jaws open so she couldn’t close them.
“Ah. Open.”
“Don’t fucking do that!”
Her face was twisted up tight, heat rolling off her body in waves. She looked full of complaints… and that was all. I used my other hand to pry her mouth the rest of the way open.
“H-hnn! Hah!”
My cock twitched hard. The way she thrashed under me was starting to feel really damn good. For a second I almost understood why she’d tormented me so much before—just a tiny flicker of sympathy.
“…Dodge if you can.”
She couldn’t even turn her head under my weight. I gathered the spit pooling in my mouth and started letting it drip slowly down into hers.
“Hup! Hmph!”
She blew hard, trying to spit it back out, but nothing changed. The long string of spit got sucked right into her mouth, and I sealed my hand over her lips, fully intending to wait until she’d swallowed every drop.
“Mmph! Hngh! Hmmph!”
She put up enough of a fight that some of it still leaked out between her lips. The wetness soaking into my palm felt gross. And somehow, like pure instinct, my other hand started creeping downward.
The second my fingertips hit those soaked panties, Areum’s body—which had gone quiet—started thrashing all over again.
“Swallow. Then I’ll fuck you as much as you want.”
My fingers rubbed over her pussy through the fabric. It was already drenched in her juices, but instead of feeling nasty, the soft, smooth skin underneath felt incredible.
“Hnnngh!”
“Hurry up and swallow already. Then I’ll fuck you all day long, just like you want.”
What Areum really wanted was for our bodies to swap back. And right now we were in a perfect top-bottom relationship, so I was sure those words would get a reaction out of her.
“Hah… hnn…”
My guess was dead on. She stopped fighting and started catching her breath. A clear gulping sound filled the room, and my cock throbbed right along with it.
“Aww, look at you being so good. What a good girl.”
I stroked her hair the exact same way she’d done to me before—slow, full of fake affection, like I really thought she was adorable.
*
“I-I’m fine… I told you I’m fiiine!”
“I’m not fine, okay…?”
I wasn’t lying. I fully intended to fuck her until she couldn’t walk, just like she wanted. But the second I peeled off those juice-soaked panties and grabbed the long string of the tampon sticking out of her and pulled it free, my cock went completely soft in an instant.
“Hey… that shit’s bad for your body. Once your period’s over I’ll fuck you until you die, alright?”
I’d completely forgotten her body had started its period. No matter how desperate I was for sex, I wasn’t about to fuck her when she wasn’t even in normal condition.
“Fuck… I did everything you told me to… so keep your damn promise…”
I’d played with obedient Areum as much as I wanted. Forced her to swallow my spit, made her lick every corner of my body. Had her suck on my fingers and toes like candy, then made her swallow every last drop of my cum down her throat. All of it possible because of one single promise that I’d fuck her.
No matter how twisted her face got, no matter how disgusting the things I ordered her to do, she still did every single one just because I said I’d fuck her. From my side it was hilarious, but it was the truth.
Even now she was glaring at me with that dissatisfied look. But the second I stepped a little closer, she closed her eyes again—like she was telling me to do whatever I wanted.
“…You want me to fuck you that badly?”
Areum’s head gave a tiny nod. Any pride she had left seemed completely gone. I squeezed one of her soft tits hard, then gave her ass a few firm pats. She trembled like she was happy about it. At least that’s how it looked to me.
“Ugh… let’s wash up first. I’m exhausted.”
“Hnn!”
We were already shiny with every kind of fluid imaginable. Especially the faint smell of spit clinging to every corner of our bodies. It was still a little early to go pick up Sarang, but if we counted cleanup time we needed to start getting ready soon.
“Hey! Are you seriously doing this?”
“Ah, shut up. Fine, just wash with me.”
I scooped up Areum as she kept babbling and trailing after me. Holding her face-to-face, I grabbed her ass with both hands. Her legs wrapped snug around my waist with a soft slap. The second her wet pussy pressed against my lower stomach, a cool sensation spread through me.
“You’re heavy. Hold onto my neck.”
“…Okay.”
With that prim little answer her arms slid around mine. Our chests pressed together, and her stiff nipples tickled me through the soft give of her tits. I walked straight into the bathroom and dumped her into the tub.
“Sit for a second.”
“Haaa…”
She planted her ass down, pulled her knees up to her chest, and let out a sigh like the floor was about to collapse under her.
Shaaaaa—
“Hnn! I-it’s cold!”
She yelped high and sharp the second the water hit her.
“Better now?”
I adjusted the stream to a nice lukewarm temperature and aimed it back at her.
“…Yeah.”
She took the water with a satisfied, obedient look on her face.
“Ah, do you know anywhere nearby that sells furniture? Or do the big marts carry that stuff?”
The promise with Sarang popped into my head, so I asked it casually. I wanted to handle it close by if possible.
“…Furniture? Why the hell furniture all of a sudden.”
I just told her the truth.
“Gotta put something in Sarang’s room. She doesn’t even have a bed right now.”
“Why do you care about that.”
“Because we promised to go together after school today?”
I’d said it without thinking. But because of that one line, I ended up heading out to pick up Sarang with an extra burden hanging off me.