Chapter 65
Chapter 65
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 65
Chapter Title: Haeun Looking Forward to the Date, Professor's Daughter in a Wheelchair
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Reverse massages were absolutely worth trying, even without the discount incentive.
For the woman, it meant no influence from my stats or skills, while I became even more sensitive than usual.
Under the guise of sensual massage, she lavished me with eager caresses—it was impossible not to love it.
Her enthusiasm was off the charts; even in the shower, Haeun couldn't hide her disappointment.
"I was planning to massage your cock with my mouth after your pussy, but thirty minutes was too short."
"Aw, I missed out. Do it next time for sure."
"What? You want another massage from me?"
"Of course. You're surprisingly amazing at it. Especially when you were grinding your hips on top of me... damn, it was insane."
"Hng... really?"
"So, I was thinking seventy percent off, but since you skipped the oral cock massage, I'll make it sixty percent this time. Motivation to step it up. Deal?"
"Ha, fine. Just watch. I'll earn that ninety percent discount."
─Trickle... drip...!
Watching her naked body rinse off, squeezing out the load I'd filled her pussy with, fueling her determination—it was a sight to behold.
I wondered if shower service was included, but sadly, it wasn't part of the reverse massage.
Once my abilities returned, the glow around Haeun's body reappeared.
Pink halos shimmered eagerly wherever I could touch, as if begging for it.
"Why are you grinning like that?"
"Man, my body feels so refreshed, I can't help it. First massage from anyone other than myself. Thanks."
"I only did it because of the discount..."
She sounded gruff, but Haeun's expression softened even more.
The pink glow intensified.
I had to fight back a laugh.
Haha... Im Haeun—the Im Haeun—likes me...!
Before entering the bathroom, I'd confirmed her affection had risen.
I had no idea what triggered it this time, but who cared?
Pure ecstasy surged through me like a storm.
Bae Yuri, my first girlfriend, was the cutest, most playful girl in the world—any guy's dream.
But nothing compared to the girl I'd crushed on for years finally falling for me.
Especially her.
She'd been called the campus slut back in freshman year, but her flawless beauty and figure made "Im Haeun" a name in itself.
To outsiders, she seemed aloof and unapproachable, but those who knew her found her personality surprisingly great.
That girl was sprinkling pink light across her body, begging me to touch her anywhere.
Joy and bliss flooded me; I couldn't resist wrapping an arm around her slender waist.
I pulled her gently toward me, and she followed naturally, eyes widening.
─Squish...
Her delicate frame pressed against my chest, her teardrop breasts flattening. My cock pressed into her lower belly.
"Eut... what's this?"
She let out a soft moan, blushing as she asked.
Pink light gathered thickly over her red lips.
She wanted a kiss. Not oral massage, but real intimacy between us.
Im Haeun wanted me to kiss her.
But here, it wouldn't register as a kiss anyway, so I just smiled softly and said,
"I'll give you the best massage today. Look forward to it."
"So you weren't giving your all before? Wanna die?"
"Not exactly. I was holding back because I like you too much and didn't want to overwhelm you."
"...That was you holding back? Liar."
"Can't believe it? Want me to go all out?"
"Hng... show me. I'll judge if it's bluff or not."
She nodded playfully. Meanwhile, I felt her hand subtly groping my chest.
─Squeeze...
She pressed her lower belly closer, savoring the feel of my cock.
I pretended not to notice.
Her body was mine now, and mine was hers.
Well, mine was communal property, sort of.
My claims of holding back before or unleashing limits now were half-bluffs.
But I was sure she'd enjoy it more than her last massage.
Eye upgrade let me see the fourth light, and Dexterity hit ninety.
Sure enough, Haeun melted instantly.
─Slap, slap, slap, slap!
"Aheuk! Ahak, ang! Aang, aaaang♡!!"
"Haeun, tense your waist! It's slipping down!"
─Smack! Clap, smack!
"Ahk...! N-now spanking my ass...! Hit, ohuk!"
─Shiver... pssshhh! Squirt, psht!
I gnawed and savored her favorite nipples until teeth marks formed, then moved to blowjob massage, followed by two rounds of missionary cock massage.
Without pause, intense spanking led to three doggy rounds, leaving Haeun trembling and flooding the mat with pussy juices.
It wasn't revenge for her spanking me earlier.
Not sure if it was the affection stage, but she craved it fiercer today.
So I obliged, until cat pose collapsed and she faceplanted onto the mat.
─Splat...!
"Hek, aheek... j-just a bit... ahk... rest..."
"You said try it once? Spread your pussy nicely and take the massage."
─Squelch...!
"Ogut...!"
I plunged my cock back into her pussy amid the slick puddle, pinning her down completely.
It must've been heavy, but the pink glow screamed delight even from her forehead.
As I ground my pelvis into her firm ass, I buried my nose in her hair, inhaling deeply, and whispered in her ear.
"I'll pump two more loads of tonic like this. Then oral massage together after. Hang in there. Okay?"
"Hgruut... two... no way... ohik!"
─Squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch!
"Ot, ok, eut, urgh♡!"
While I came twice like that, counting her orgasms was impossible.
Then I flipped her half-delirious body missionary, thrusting while massaging her open mouth with her lolling tongue.
─Squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch...!
"Hut, hup... uum..."
This was her favorite position; she hugged my neck tightly, responding eagerly.
The pink light around her mouth grew stronger with every thrust.
Like she wanted this forever.
Maybe that's why, when I came once and tried switching, Haeun shook her head.
"Ehk... hek... this... more of this... keep going..."
"Love oral massage? Keep going like this?"
"Yes... ook... hurry..."
Her pleading voice, breathless, was irresistible.
I kept pounding her mouth-lips until five minutes before end.
"Hua... Haeun. Time's almost up. No oral tonic? You love this too."
"......"
I could see the fierce internal battle in her eyes.
She wanted our lips locked forever, but the sweet tonic's allure won; she released my neck.
She barely sat up on the mat, but after my relentless pounding, she looked drained.
"Haeun. I'll hold your head and thrust. Just work your mouth and tongue hard. You got that strength left?"
"Haa... thanks..."
I gripped her slumping head and fed her my cock.
"Ulp, ulp... ulp?"
The moment her lips wrapped around it, light returned to Haeun's glazed eyes.
She widened them in shock at the sweet tonic residue clinging from her pussy creampie.
Suddenly energized, she gripped my thighs.
And then.
"Hulp, sluuuurp... slurp, slup...! Churrrslurp... lick... smack!"
Like possessed, she devoured my cock ravenously. Her tongue lapped the urethra nonstop, desperate for every drop.
Hooked on the honey-sweet cum instantly.
"Whoa, perfect. No need for me to move. Eat up, Haeun."
"Slurp! Sluuuuurp...!"
My words fell on deaf ears; she sucked mindlessly.
"Kuh... here it comes!"
─Spurt, spuuuurt!
Soon, climax hit; I filled her hot mouth-pussy with fresh tonic.
"Ulp... gulp, gulp... smoo, slurp... gulp... lick, lick...!"
She swallowed it all instantly, still sucking without release.
Her tongue slavered the frenulum like a dog, craving another load.
Too late to start; time ran out disappointingly.
After today's session, I saw Haeun off at the door.
"Go easier next time."
"Too intense?"
"It was great, but I was too wrecked to extract oral tonic at the end."
"You really love my tonic."
"It's delicious. Maybe 'cause it's been a while, but way tastier than last time. Should've gotten at least three..."
She bit her lip, bummed about just one at the end.
During our chat, Haeun lingered, reluctant to leave.
Shoes on, she dawdled, fishing for more talk.
Just like awkward high school me around her.
"And... oh, Jang Hyunwoo. What're you wearing Saturday?"
"Clothes? Dunno. Haven't thought about it."
"Decide by then and tell me. Matching outfits matter when we're out together."
"Uh... I'm not hopeless at fashion, but matching your standards? No confidence. You dress too well."
"Pick anything decent. I'll match you."
Walking with Im Haeun in sloppy clothes did sound off.
Especially since she'd dress up more than usual, and my wardrobe... wait!
"Wanna shop first that day?"
"Shop?"
"Working out shrank all my clothes. Was gonna buy new anyway—perfect chance to match your style. Sound good?"
Her face lit up instantly. Must've loved the idea.
She loved dressing up, so shopping naturally appealed.
"Great. Shopping it is. What style you like? I'll coordinate around it..."
"Wear whatever you want. I'll match you completely."
"...You'll match me?"
"Why not? I've admired your outfits tons—always wanted to emulate."
"......"
Haeun's lips twitched.
She fought the smile, but even without pink glow, her joy was obvious.
Adorable.
Getting this hyped over something small was too cute.
Damn.
Maybe Im Haeun was an easy girlfriend to please.
Getting her as one was near-impossible, though.
Finally swallowing her grin, she beamed.
"Don't regret it. I'll dress my way and pick all your stuff to my taste."
"Please do. Always wished someone'd style me when shopping."
"Heh... deal. I'll plan your look. How much cash you got? Full makeover'll cost."
"Plenty. Massage money's untouched. Not skimping on clothes."
"Then... that place works. Variety, prices... nearby center for bags too. Easy to roam."
Hearing my budget, she switched to serious planning mode.
Time wasn't tight, so I watched leisurely before farewell.
"Get home safe. Wednesday next, right?"
"...Yeah, but sorry—can we cancel?"
"Huh? Sure, but why? Reschedule?"
"Nah... skipping this week. Something came up."
She looked genuinely disappointed, paling as she canceled.
"If it's work, no choice. Take care."
"You grind that part-time hard."
I waved her off casually.
Then checked her true thoughts immediately.
Ah, date costs?
Critical issue.
I'd cover it all gladly, but Haeun's pride wouldn't let her mooch.
Should've discounted harder?
Nah. Even if I offered ninety percent, she'd refuse.
"Damn, no reverse from Haeun till next week? That's a bummer."
Disappointing, but Saturday mattered more.
Planning confession at date's end. Hundred percent success ceremony.
"Me dating Im Haeun... who knew."
Months ago fantasy, now reality inches away.
Heart pounding, savoring the thrill.
I grabbed my phone and called.
"Yuri? Where you at? Yeah. Heading out now. Cool. Be there soon."
To my first girlfriend.
Saturday hype was real, but till then, play with the panty-soaking cutie from a kiss.
Gotta date Yuri far away to juggle both safely.
If caught... eh.
"...It'll work out. Affection trait, app upgrades later..."
No clue.
But no turning back. Didn't want to.
Bae Yuri and Im Haeun.
My true desire: both, no sacrifices.
Two days later, Wednesday.
Semester end looming.
Daily massages widened my circle; invites to end-of-term chats and drinks poured in.
Then, an unexpected visitor at the massage room.
"Sorry about this. Mentioned you to my daughter; she insisted on trying it herself."
"Sorry. Dad raves about your skills daily—had to see for myself."
"Haha... well, more customers are welcome. Embarrassed what he said, but I'm Jang Hyunwoo. College kid running a side-gig massage spot."
"Pfft... Yoon Chaerin. Nice to meet you."
The professor's daughter I'd planned to lure via impressing him.
Yoon Chaerin.
She wheeled out of the car familiarly.
Legs pitch black—insane. At least faint blue mixes in; treatable maybe?
Her legs were nearly black-coated.
Professor's kid? Face doesn't match at all.
Slender build, small face, downcast eyes so innocent, yet tear mole added subtle allure.
Was gonna give max effort treatment out of pity... but this? Can't hold back. Sorry, Professor!
─Throb!
A beauty who instantly stiffened my cock.