Chapter 64: Damn Alcohol (3) [R-18]
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 64: Damn Alcohol (3) [R-18]
Even as she stared, mesmerized, at Kim Do-jin’s naked body, Shin Yu-jeong’s hands didn’t stop moving.
She pulled off his dress shirt completely, then stripped off his pants and underwear as well.
Finally, his penis was revealed.
She smiled fiercely, reached out, and grabbed his limp member.
“It’s been a while, you promiscuous prick.”
Seeing his penis for the second time brought back a memory she had forgotten.
The scene in the dungeon, where Yoon Ji-an had been fervently sucking on Kim Do-jin’s stiff cock.
She still couldn’t forget it.
The ecstatic expression on Kim Do-jin’s face every time it slid in and out of Yoon Ji-an’s mouth.
“Son of a bitch.”
As she spat out the curse and squeezed, the penis in her hand slowly began to swell and harden.
It looked exactly as it had in the video.
One corner of her mouth curled up as she watched his cock grow enormous from just her touch.
“So this dickhead was the problem. You have so much energy, you keep sniffing around other bitches, right? Huh?”
She immediately began moving her hand up and down.
Both her hand and his penis were dry, making the movement difficult.
It was her first time gripping and stroking a man’s cock, but she was more knowledgeable than most women.
The girls she knew in high school had all been boy-crazy bitches, so she’d picked up quite a bit by eavesdropping.
“Ptooey.”
Shin Yu-jeong spat directly onto Kim Do-jin’s penis.
Using the slick saliva as a lubricant, she rubbed his cock, and the movement became much smoother.
Squelch, squelch.
With every movement of her hand, a sticky, lewd sound stimulated her ears.
She could feel her own body slowly heating up.
It was a different kind of heat from when she focused on her training.
At the same time, the sensation in the hand stroking his penis grew clearer and more intense.
Not only that, but her entire body had become sensitive.
“Hnnngh…”
A strange breath escaped her lips.
Unable to bear the heat that was starting to fill her body, she threw off the jumper she was wearing.
“Hoo.”
Feeling much cooler, she once again gripped Kim Do-jin’s penis and began to stroke it.
All the while, she occasionally glanced at his sleeping face.
“Mmm…”
With each up-and-down stroke, a subtle change occurred in his expression.
His nostrils flared slightly, and his breathing grew rough.
Judging by the way his whole body occasionally twitched, he seemed to be enjoying it.
She muttered at Kim Do-jin, who was feeling pleasure even in his sleep.
“Does it feel good as long as someone strokes your dick? Huh? Does it?”
Though she knew she wouldn’t get an answer, she demanded one.
She was angry.
She hated the sight of his face, his nostrils flaring in pleasure, completely oblivious to who was handling his cock while he was unconscious.
“You horny bastard… From now on, I’m going to drain every last drop of your cum. Got it?”
Continuing to speak to a man who couldn’t even hear her, she picked up the pace.
Slowly, Kim Do-jin’s expression began to contort.
The more it did, the deeper the smile on her lips became.
“You’re about to cum, aren’t you? Yeah, hurry up and shoot. I’ve got a few more loads to drain from you, so get it over with.”
The movement of her hand stroking his penis up and down began to change.
Watching his expression carefully, she found the spots where he reacted most intensely.
And finally.
“Ugh…!”
A small groan escaped Kim Do-jin’s lips.
Simultaneously, semen shot out from his penis.
Spurt!
The semen, gushing toward the ceiling, splattered the surroundings in white.
Her hand gripping his cock, her favorite clothes, even her face.
“Hee, heheheh…”
She laughed, wiping the semen that had splattered on her cheek with a finger.
A strange sense of pleasure washed over her.
Confidence followed—if she kept this up, she could definitely ensnare Kim Do-jin.
It was then.
“Umm…”
Kim Do-jin’s eyelids, which had been shut in a deep sleep, began to flutter.
It seemed he was about to wake up.
Shin Yu-jeong seemed to contemplate something for a moment before climbing on top of Kim Do-jin’s stomach.
The heavy weight on his abdomen slowly forced Kim Do-jin’s eyes open.
*
In the middle of a deep sleep, a thrilling sensation shot up my spine.
I’d felt something similar when I was a kid.
It was just like that time I had a wet dream after tumbling around with a pretty celebrity in my sleep.
A sudden ominous thought struck me.
Don’t tell me I just had a wet dream at my age.
The thought of such a dark history I could never tell anyone about jolted me awake.
“Umm…”
As I struggled to push open my heavy eyelids, a heavy weight suddenly pressed down on my stomach.
It felt like someone had placed something on top of me.
The shock helped me open my eyes more easily.
Light finally seeped into my open eyes.
At the same time, a familiar face came into view.
“…Shin Yu-jeong?”
Shin Yu-jeong was on top of my stomach, a mischievous look on her face.
What’s with that unsettling expression?
“You woke up earlier than I thought.”
Her words jogged my memory.
I’d passed out because of the alcohol this bitch forced me to drink.
Don’t tell me she did something weird while I was asleep.
Startled, I looked around, and familiar sights came into view one by one.
This was my room.
I shifted my gaze back to the girl looking down at me with a wicked smile.
“What are you doing on my stomach?”
“What do you think? This big sis was giving you a reward.”
“…A reward?”
“Yeah, a reward.”
Shin Yu-jeong then raised her hand and held it in front of my face.
“Ta-da.”
Something was smeared all over her hand.
It was white and sticky, looking just like cum… wait a minute.
Could that thrilling sensation I felt just before waking up have been from actually ejaculating?
If so, that meant Shin Yu-jeong had been jerking me off while I was asleep.
A sudden pang of regret hit me.
To think I missed such a rare spectacle!
“…Doing this to someone who’s asleep is rape.”
Contrary to my inner thoughts, I voiced my complaint to her.
If I acted happy that she’d gotten me off once, I’d be playing right into her hands.
At my words, Shin Yu-jeong pressed her cum-stained fingers together and pulled them apart as she replied.
“So, you want me to report it for you? Or should I get you off one more time?”
…For a second, I was almost tempted.
I put on an expression as if I were suppressing my anger as much as possible and said to her, “Get off my stomach.”
Her face crumpled.
She looked flustered that the situation wasn’t going according to her script.
“Hey, are you mad?”
Her strained voice was laced with anxiety.
Tsk, she’s kinda cute.
I retorted in the coldest tone I could manage.
“Wouldn’t anyone be mad in this situation?”
Her eyes darted around frantically.
“No, I thought you’d like it if I did this…”
Shin Yu-jeong muttered as she subtly slid off my stomach.
My lower body, which had been hidden by her, came into view.
Pale white semen was smeared all over my legs.
“Hah.”
I let out a sigh, loud enough for her to hear, and sat up.
I grabbed some wet wipes to roughly clean the semen off my legs, then picked up my clothes, which were strewn about, and put them back on.
The whole time, Shin Yu-jeong sat off to one side, cautiously watching me.
Time to throw a straight ball.
“Do you like me?”
“Wh-what?”
She was visibly flustered.
“I asked if you like me.”
“N-no? I don’t.”
Right.
I knew she’d deny it.
“Then why did you do this?”
“That’s…!”
She was at a loss for words.
She probably couldn’t think of a decent excuse herself.
As she racked her brain for what to say, I continued.
“Hah… forget the reason. Just don’t do it again. I don’t think this is something we should be doing to each other.”
“What…?”
Shin Yu-jeong’s hesitant eyes turned sharp.
Her reaction was completely different from what I’d expected.
Shouldn’t she have either gotten angry and admitted she did it because she liked me, or run away?
She stood up from where she was sitting.
“You know, now that I think about it, I’m getting pissed off.”
Her pretty face twisted into a scowl.
For a moment, I almost flinched.
Wow, it’s been a while since my trauma was triggered.
“Hey.”
“…What.”
“What are we to each other?”
“…Friends.”
To be honest, even calling us friends was being generous.
But she suddenly scoffed and strode toward me.
“Ah~ so because we’re friends, we shouldn’t do things like this. Is that it?”
Her sarcastic tone was fantastic.
…Wait, isn’t it normal for friends not to do this?
Am I wrong?
Do kids these days all fool around with each other or something?
While I was panicking internally, she took a step back.
“Right, friends shouldn’t do this.”
Her expression was bizarre.
Her lips were smiling, but her eyes were simmering with a deep anger.
“Hey, let me ask you one thing.”
“…What is it?”
“What’s your relationship with that Yoon Ji-an bitch?”
Oh.
That was a completely unexpected question.
Why was she suddenly bringing up Yoon Ji-an?
“…What do you mean, what’s our relationship?”
When I asked back, feigning slight confusion, she curled her lip and leaned her face close to mine.
“I’m asking what kind of relationship you two have that she was sucking your dick so deliciously. In a dungeon, no less.”
Well, fuck me.
How did she know about that?