Chapter 49
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 49
Chapter Title: The One Who Laughs Last...(16)
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They broke up.
I could tell without even asking.
"Ha..."
A chuckle escaped me on its own.
Just one day after the way I'd acted yesterday, and their shallow love had crumbled to the point of breakup.
'All that time I spent racking my brain feels like such bullshit now.'
At this point, I was starting to doubt if An Tae-ho had ever even loved his girlfriend.
'Well, I'll find out once I devour this bastard.'
An Tae-ho without a girlfriend?
He was no longer any match for me.
Especially if the reason for their breakup was me.
'That just means he's completely fallen for me.'
In that case, there was no need for me to take any more risks from here on out.
"I'll be counting on you for tonight's session too."
"Ah! Of course!"
An Tae-ho looked thrilled, his eyes brimming with eager anticipation.
I sneered inwardly at him as I waited for evening to arrive.
Evening came before I knew it.
Unlike yesterday, I dressed modestly before heading to the practice room.
Pink dolphin pants and a white tank top.
Still, that alone would drive most guys wild enough to die for it.
'Ah, Wang Im-hwan would lose his mind over this outfit. My armpits are fully on display.'
I was even wearing underwear today.
"Huh...? Y-You're dressed a bit differently from yesterday."
"Oh, about that."
I smirked as I watched An Tae-ho's disappointed expression.
"After the manager bolted out yesterday, I did some thinking on my own."
"What kind of...?"
"I guess I was too casual about it yesterday. Even if I'm dreaming of being an idol, and even if you're comfortable with me, wearing something like that... As a fellow woman, I realized there'd be nowhere for you to look without it being awkward."
"Ah, that's... but still..."
I grinned at An Tae-ho, who couldn't shake off his regret.
"...Or should I go change into something else right now?"
Back to that outfit from yesterday, where my breasts, nipples, and pussy were all on full display?
I subtly steered it toward what An Tae-ho seemed to crave.
An Tae-ho shook his head, fiddling with a ring that wasn't even there anymore.
"N-No, it's fine. Even I think that outfit would lead to misunderstandings if anyone else saw."
"But please help me with the warm-up properly! I was really disappointed when you left midway yesterday!"
"Of course!"
An Tae-ho's smile and energy returned in an instant.
Now, raw lust and desire burned clearly in his eyes.
Ah, he was dying to fuck me.
'Honestly, at this point, my outfit isn't a big issue anymore.'
In his head, I was already naked, performing every kind of play imaginable to satisfy his urges.
And...
'Not showing it off makes it even hotter, right?'
It was a technique called 'teasing.'
The thrill of almost showing it—stoking human curiosity, imagination, and psychological tension to heighten arousal.
"Then let's start with the leg spreads again today."
"Sure."
"Haaah... Huat... Huuung...!"
"......"
Unlike yesterday, An Tae-ho didn't interrupt my moans.
He had his ears wide open, savoring them.
He must be enjoying it.
His hand gripping mine felt a bit stickier than yesterday too. Probably fantasizing about me jerking him off in his mind.
'Not like there's anything I can't do for you, heh.'
As time passed, I grew more certain of my victory.
"Now, can you grab my thighs and lift my legs a little? Gently, just a bit."
"Y-Yes... Got it."
An Tae-ho now welcomed any request I made.
After my hands, he was touching my thighs.
And when he lifted my legs like that, my white panties and a hint of cameltoe peeked teasingly between them.
It was insanely erotic.
I'd be turned on too if I were him.
"Hoo..."
"Are you okay, Manager?"
"Ah, yes. I'm fine. Actually, I'm so happy to have this private practice time with someone as pretty as you, Hyun-ah."
"Hehe, thank you. I'm really glad you're here, Manager."
I saw it.
An Tae-ho quickly shoved his hand into his pants, nudging his rock-hard cock to the side.
His erection wouldn't go down at all, huh?
He must want to ram it roughly into my pussy right now.
'Let's see how long you can hold out, hehe.'
His precum was probably leaking like crazy, softening his dick up nicely.
But today, I had no intention of making the first move.
It had to be him forcing himself on me.
"Actually, I went through something awful in the tower, so I've been mentally scarred and stuff."
"Ah... I heard. The CEO and the section chief told me to be careful because of that."
"Really?"
"Yes."
And this bastard was getting his dick hard thinking about fucking me?
"You're so reliable, Manager."
"Haha... Just trust me."
His face and voice screamed zero trustworthiness.
But I pretended not to notice and kept up the practice.
After warm-ups, the intense choreography practice had sweat pouring down my body.
"......Gulp."
Sweat from my forehead trickled down my armpit and into my navel.
An Tae-ho twitched in place repeatedly watching it. He was even subtly thrusting at the air. Looked like he'd hit his limit.
"Shall we head to the private room now for some studying? Lately, foreign languages are riskier than choreography. I might actually fail to debut because I suck at them."
"Ah, sure... I'll help as much as I can."
We couldn't do it in the practice room anyway.
The deed would go down somewhere sealed off, with no one else around—just the two of us.
The private room.
"Let's get started on studying then."
"Yes......"
An Tae-ho still hadn't snapped out of it.
His eyes were glazed from the lewd scent of my sweat...
Confirming that, I locked eyes with him in a hazy gaze.
About three seconds passed like that?
"Heok, Hyun-ah...!"
"Ma-Manager. What are you... Mmph?!"
An Tae-ho came at my lips with ragged breaths.
I'd been aiming for this, but I acted surprised anyway.
"Mmm, mmph!"
I pretended to resist while subtly accepting the kiss softly.
To confuse him.
Was I rejecting him, or accepting?
Guys in these situations always interpret it in their favor.
"Haa, you wanted this too, didn't you, Hyun-ah?"
"W-What are you talking about! Ma-Manager. It's not too late to stop...... Haaang, haaaang!"
"Don't play coy. You're loving it!"
Having already crossed the line, An Tae-ho couldn't back out now.
He planned to commit fully and make me submit.
'But who will be the one submitting?'
Sorry, but to a succubus, men were nothing but weak prey.
They just didn't realize it.
"Haaang, haang...... St-Stop. Manager, we can't do this, hngg."
"Cut the crap. You're twitching like you're loving it. And those moans—fuck, so slutty."
"Hngg, don't do this. Haaang, even in the t-tower they misunderstood me because......"
"Ha? That's on you then. With that slutty body tempting everyone, of course those guys couldn't hold back. You take responsibility!"
His rationality was melting away?
Or maybe this was An Tae-ho's true face.
"Hngg, hng...!"
"Don't cry. Leave it to me. I'm good at this stuff. I'll make you feel good too, heh."
An Tae-ho grinned lecherously and kissed me again.
Naturally groping my breasts.
"Ah, fuck... This can't be human tits. How are they like this......"
Succubus breasts, after all.
An Tae-ho kneaded them all day, speechless.
Thick bliss and satisfaction lit up his face.
He'd really been dying to touch them.
"Haaaang, no...... Hak, haang."
"Heh, you like it too. Right? Your nipples have been hard since yesterday...... Tsk tsk, what a pervert. You should've been in porn, not idol stuff."
Ha, so tiresome.
Everyone who sees me says the same damn thing.
Couldn't be helped as a succubus, but it was getting stale.
"Don't worry though. I'll make you seem pure and innocent."
"......How?"
"Just keep suppressing that sluttiness. Satisfy your lust, that's all."
"Ah, I see."
What a ridiculous idea.
I said it with a bored expression.
"Last warning, Manager. Stop here, and I'll let it slide. But if you go further, I won't hold back."
"......!"
He flinched!
Maybe because I infused it with succubus power?
An Tae-ho hesitated, his senses briefly returning.
But it wouldn't last.
"Fucking slut, acting tough."
He groped my breasts again and started stripping my clothes.
I smiled in satisfaction.
"You're accepting this, right?"
Thanks to Go Min-cheol, I already knew the power of a 'Succubus's Promise.'
From here, no more acting needed.
I'd warned him clearly, and he'd ignored it.
The contract was sealed.
"Fine, go wild from here. We'll see at the end. What first? Since we're at it, I can do whatever you want."
"Wh-What...?"
"Tell me. Whatever you want. I'll do it all."
"......!!"
Startled by my sudden change,
An Tae-ho shouted with an excited face.
"Fuck, strip off everything you're wearing first!"
"Sure, sounds good."
I peeled off my clothes layer by layer as he demanded.
Tank top off, dolphin pants down.
Even that, I did seductively.
Succubi made even undressing erotic.
An Tae-ho lost it watching my pants slip off my toes.
"What? Turned on by my feet? Hng, or want to sniff my dolphin pants? Nah, you'll smell my pussy directly soon anyway. Waste of time? How about my tits first? Chae-rin loves their scent."
"Gulp!"
No sooner had I finished than An Tae-ho swallowed hard.
And buried his face in my cleavage.
Rubbing against them like a baby, sucking noisily.
"Heok, you crazy bitch......"
"Yeah, I'm a crazy bitch. Total perv too. Love sex. So go ahead—enjoy yourself fully from now on."
The more you indulge in my body,
the more you'll become my obedient slave.
So, what does he want first?
"T-Tittyfuck...... Shove my cock between those slutty tits and suck it."
I chuckled at his command.
Such a normal desire.
Wang Im-hwan would've asked for an armpit fuck.
"Sure, love it."
I smiled sweetly and jiggled my breasts up and down.
Time to finish off An Tae-ho.