Chapter 36
Chapter 36
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 36
Chapter Title: Blonde Delinquent Shows True Possessiveness (4)
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Geum Tae-yeon gritted her teeth and snapped her hips. Her massive ass heaved up and down, slamming into Juyeon-woo's crotch.
The thick cock pierced straight through Geum Tae-yeon's lower belly.
'Fuck, this feels so good...!'
Whenever Geum Tae-yeon put her strength into it, the cock pushed back up against her womb in response.
The weight of her trying to grind down completely, mixed with Juyeon-woo's unyielding erection holding firm beneath her womb—that pressure was exquisite.
A pleasure no other guy could give her. Few could even reach her womb, let alone maintain that rigid hardness. It wasn't easy.
Even Geum Tae-yeon, who'd slept with countless men, had never met a guy who fit the bill.
'No, he's right here.'
Geum Tae-yeon looked down at Juyeon-woo pinned beneath her ass.
A strange emotion flickered in her eyes. She didn't realize it herself.
Only Juyeon-woo, staring right back at her, could identify what it was.
"Haa...!"
Geum Tae-yeon focused on the shape of the cock buried deep inside her.
Squelch, squelch-. Splurt-.
"Hng...!"
Every twist and grind of her hips made the fist-sized glans scrape against her inner walls.
The depths felt amazing, but so did the outer stimulation. So much that Geum Tae-yeon drooled without realizing it.
If her gang saw her like this, they'd be shocked speechless. The mighty Geum Tae-yeon, getting utterly dominated.
And in truth, she was. Right there in the clubroom of the Cube board game club.
"Ngh, haang! Haak!"
Geum Tae-yeon let out sweet, ragged breaths as she rocked her ass back and forth.
Her soaked pubes rubbed together. The glans ravaged the entrance to her womb.
She loved the perfect seal between his crotch and her mound, her hole stuffed airtight without a single bubble of air. That fullness hit just right.
'So this is what perfect compatibility feels like.'
She wasn't picky about cocks. As long as it got hard, she could ride it.
Getting them to bed was the hard part; everything else was easy. Dragging them there wasn't even that tough, honestly.
But did that mean she enjoyed every fuck? No.
Whenever one of her friends screwing a guy next door asked, Geum Tae-yeon always shook her head and said no.
Some cocks were tasty enough, but something was always missing. Most were just meh.
After tasting Juyeon-woo's, that feeling was crystal clear.
Bzzz-.
Geum Tae-yeon's smartphone buzzed. A message from someone.
She beckoned with her hand. An invisible force shimmered like heat haze, levitating the phone in mid-air.
She might look like a slut, but Geum Tae-yeon was a full-fledged academy student.
One with solid grades, too.
Not as promising as Han-seol, but no one dared look down on her.
Geum Tae-yeon checked the message and scowled. But she quickly recovered her smile and fired off a reply.
Juyeon-woo stared at her blankly. His eyes seemed to ask what the hell she was doing.
So she showed him. What it said.
"This is..."
"Someone you know. She's famous."
"......"
"Don't know her? No way you haven't heard."
Juyeon-woo's lips mumbled before parting.
"The department head..."
"Yeah, the Discipline Committee Head."
Juyeon-woo quickly scanned the messages. It was some pleading vibe from the Discipline Committee Head clinging to Geum Tae-yeon.
"This guy's reaction was like yours at first. 'We must uphold morals,' 'As Discipline Committee Head, blah blah.' Guess what I did? Listen to him?"
Juyeon-woo shook his head. Knowing Geum Tae-yeon's personality, she'd have fucked the guy, not followed his rules.
Geum Tae-yeon licked her lips. No need for words; the department head's fate was clear.
"But not anymore. Now he's begging me to hold him. Cock rock-hard, panting like a dog."
"......"
Juyeon-woo's face twisted. He didn't seem thrilled about hearing about the department head. Disgust flickered there too.
'Yeah, figured. I've basically declared you'll end up the same.'
Wrong. Geum Tae-yeon's guess missed the mark spectacularly.
'Fine, you're special. You slut.'
Juyeon-woo just hated hearing the slut brag about her conquests.
Geum Tae-yeon was the Blonde Delinquent. Her body count wasn't low. Above average, for sure.
So Juyeon-woo had no intention of getting prickly about her experience.
But hearing about it right in his face? Honestly, it felt weird. Not good.
It pissed him off.
He didn't want to nitpick her count, but something bubbled inside him anyway.
Even in a world where gender roles were reversed, Juyeon-woo was a normal guy with normal thoughts. He couldn't help being conservative about a woman's experience.
Geum Tae-yeon tossed her phone onto the table. Using telekinesis to set it down gently.
Then she snapped her hips again.
"You saw the Kakaotalk I just sent, right?"
"......"
"I don't need that guy anymore. Fucked him just to break the Discipline Committee Head for fun. His cock was meh."
Juyeon-woo understood what she was getting at. The heroine's personality was spelled out clearly, so her words made sense.
Splat, splat-!
"Haang...!"
Geum Tae-yeon's ass moved up and down.
The thick cock forced its way into her tight hole. Her scorching inner walls roughly stroked it.
Geum Tae-yeon moaned lewdly as she worked her hips. Grinding like a pro.
Her blonde hair whipped wildly. Her eyes looked half-mad.
A bitch born to fuck. The blonde-tanned delinquent.
"Haang, ang! Haak!"
Splat-. Splat!
"This... your cock is the best...!"
A pleasure no other guy could give. Several times the usual ecstasy surged from her belly through her whole body, sending shivers.
After fucking Juyeon-woo, she hadn't even glanced at other cocks. No need.
Geum Tae-yeon was addicted to this sensation now.
Nothing else filled her right. She had no choice but to crave his cock.
First time in her life. Sticking to one guy's dick.
"Haaaang...!"
Her pussy clenched tight. She climaxed, squirting breast milk.
Geum Tae-yeon leaned forward, shoving her tit into Juyeon-woo's mouth. Pure instinct.
But then, Juyeon-woo turned his head. Dodging the nipple on purpose.
Cloudy milk splashed onto his cheek.
"Fuck...! Juyeon-woo!"
Geum Tae-yeon glared furiously. Even mid-orgasm, she didn't give up.
She grabbed his hair, forcing the tit into his mouth. Juyeon-woo struggled.
"No...!"
Juyeon-woo scowled and tried to sit up. No more taking it lying down—he fought back.
Geum Tae-yeon pinned down the rising Juyeon-woo with brute force.
"Fuck! Juyeon-woo, stay still, goddamn it?!"
She even used telekinesis to try feeding him her milk.
Female instinct.
"The photos! I could send them to Han-seol!"
Geum Tae-yeon pressed down on his shoulders, threatening like always. Bringing up the photos.
She figured the photos alone would leave him helpless.
"...Send them!"
But Juyeon-woo reacted unexpectedly. He yelled he didn't care if she sent them or not.
"What?"
"I said send them! The photos! Show my pics to Seol!"
"S-send them?"
Juyeon-woo stood his ground so boldly that Geum Tae-yeon hesitated instead. She even stuttered, clearly flustered.
She realized his resistance was different this time. Her mind snapped back even in the throes of climax.
Geum Tae-yeon ignored the buzzing pleasure in her belly and studied Juyeon-woo's face.
'This isn't right.'
Geum Tae-yeon knew it too. A threat was most powerful when you held it back.
The moment you actually send those blackmail photos, their leverage plummeted.
So she never planned to send them. Threatening with them was fine, but keeping them forever was better.
'Can't lose ground here.'
But she couldn't crush him outright either. Time for a gamble.
"Fine, Juyeon-woo."
Geum Tae-yeon struggled to sit up. Milk dribbling from her nipple, she looked down at him and made an offer.
"Let's make a bet."
"...No thanks."
Juyeon-woo twisted, trying to rise. As he lifted his hips, his cock plunged even deeper.
The sudden jab at her womb sent a dizzying jolt through Geum Tae-yeon. She nearly blacked out.
Geum Tae-yeon wiped the drool from her lips and spoke.
"If you take the bet, I'll delete all the photos."
"...What?"
Juyeon-woo perked up.
"For real this time. No lies. No bullshit about 'memories' or whatever. I'm serious."
He didn't look convinced. But he seemed willing to hear her out.
Geum Tae-yeon boldly proposed the bet she'd made with countless guys before.
A bet no man could win. One she always won.
"For today, think of me as your girlfriend and fuck me for real."
"...Huh?"
"Simple, right? Just pretend I'm Han-seol and fuck me. Then I'll delete all the photos."
To prove her sincerity, Geum Tae-yeon fetched her phone again. She deleted everything except one photo.
"No backups. Not the type to bother with that when I'm fucking guys."
"......"
Geum Tae-yeon said it and waited for his response. Her gut said he'd go for it.
Sure enough, Juyeon-woo nodded slowly. His cock stayed rock-hard.