Chapter 96
Chapter 96
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 96
Chapter Title: Seems Like I've Been Completely Tamed by the Blonde Delinquent's Hole (3)
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Up until now, I'd been pretty relaxed about everything.
I knew most of the NTR manga plot twists, and no matter what came next, I was confident I could handle it.
'I'm a premature ejaculator, after all.'
For some reason, it never took just one or two rounds to hit my refractory period. I felt it intensely and came quickly, but I could go multiple times because of that.
So being quick on the draw didn't bother me. I could just keep going. And there were girls who'd spread their legs whenever I wanted anyway.
'But now I'm suffering from delayed ejaculation?'
My body hadn't suddenly turned into some marathon runner. It was just that I couldn't cum inside Han-seol's pussy anymore. Nothing majorly wrong, right?
Splash, splash-!
I hooked my arms under Han-seol's knees and slammed my hips forward with all my strength. I buried my cock to the hilt and felt her pussy clench around me.
It was looser compared to other girls, but it still gave some stimulation. Not like thrusting into empty air.
But I couldn't cum. My balls showed no sign of release.
"Yeon-woo...?"
Han-seol herself had climaxed several times already, but here I was, the guy, unable to finish. She looked up at me in confusion, clearly thrown by the situation.
In this world, there was this obsession that women had to make their men cum. Even while I was pounding into her, Han-seol felt responsible.
"Hng...!"
She clenched her sphincter muscle tight, desperately trying to squeeze her pussy around me.
But there was no sensation. No matter how I looked at it, I wasn't going to cum. The classic NTR manga rule had taken hold of my body.
I knew how to fix it. No point in thrusting away right now.
I let out a deep sigh and pulled my cock out. It glistened, soaked in her juices. What a waste of a condom.
"Wh-why'd you pull out?"
Han-seol lifted her head and stared at me. Her eyes trembled with anxiety. Her face flushed red, clearly humiliated at not making me cum.
"...My stomach hurts."
No good excuses came to mind. In NTR manga, the protagonist just blue-balls it and that's that. But in this reversed world, how was I supposed to explain?
I said that and bolted for the bathroom. My stomach wasn't actually hurting, but I pretended, waddling awkwardly.
I could feel Han-seol's gaze on my back. The blank look in her eyes staring at me. I didn't need to see her face to know the expression.
'I have to cum...!'
If I couldn't, it was game over. Just like the female heroines faking it, I'd have to fake feeling good. But for that, my body had to cooperate.
I trusted my body. Following the NTR rule, it would let me cum now. No doubt about it.
I strode out of the bathroom confidently. Good thing we were at a motel with Han-seol. If it had been the academy dorm, the mood would've been utterly killed.
'Here I come, Seol-ah.'
Mind over matter. I would cum, damn it. With that resolve, I approached Han-seol.
Thud, thud-!
"Seol-ah...!"
I grabbed her ass and plunged my cock in. I focused on the sensation. Thankfully, the urge to cum started twitching. At this rate, I could finish.
"I'm gonna cum...!"
Squirt, squirt-!
◇◇◇◆◇◇◇ I had sex with Han-seol and headed home. After washing up and lying in bed, my smartphone suddenly buzzed.
Not exactly a bad feeling. Just annoyance weighing me down.
Whoever it was, I didn't want to move.
But I had to check the message. It was from Geum Tae-yeon.
[Geum Tae-yeon] — Where are you?
Right after parting with Han-seol, she contacted me like a ghost. Was her intuition that sharp, or had she been waiting?
I replied to Geum Tae-yeon that I was home.
Like she owned my time, she sent her location pin. Come here, no long explanation.
[Geum Tae-yeon] — You have 30 minutes.
Geum Tae-yeon was at the love hotel we'd gone to first. She loved this place. She summoned me here all the time—anyone would think she got a commission from the owner.
I got dressed again and headed to her.
"Where are you off to now?"
My niece had just come in, and now I was leaving again. From my aunt's perspective, it was weird. I brushed it off vaguely and opened the door.
"Meeting a friend."
My only "friend" was Han-seol, but my aunt didn't know every detail of my social life. She bought the half-assed excuse.
On my way to the love hotel for Geum Tae-yeon's summons. I hadn't done anything, but my cock twitched. I was more excited than usual.
Was it because sex with Han-seol had left me a bit unsatisfied?
In front of the love hotel, I reined in my emotions. No need to show eagerness and give her leverage. I knocked casually.
Movement from inside. Geum Tae-yeon opened the door, wearing just a robe, welcoming me.
"You got here fast. I just messaged you."
"...You'd send pics or threaten me if I was late."
I had no choice. That was my non-excuse excuse.
"True enough. Come on in."
She didn't deny it and pulled me inside.
The familiar love hotel room. A familiar scent filled the air. Geum Tae-yeon's smell.
Sniff, sniff-.
I slipped off my shoes and passed the entryway. Geum Tae-yeon leaned in close to my neck and sniffed.
"Shampoo? Body wash? What, did you shower before coming?"
"......"
The sequence was reversed. Technically, I showered, and then she called me. Not that I'd planned to fuck her right away upon arrival.
Geum Tae-yeon interpreted it her way. She smirked, curling her lips as she looked at me.
"Yeah, Han-seol's pussy wouldn't cut it, huh."
"...Don't insult Seol."
"Insult? Then refute it. Say Han-seol's pussy is better than mine."
"Urk...!"
Geum Tae-yeon's hand slipped under my pants. Before I could react—in the blink of an eye—she grabbed my cock and fondled it.
She stroked my shaft and whispered.
"Well? Say it."
"......"
I couldn't even lie about that. I could've forced it out, but I didn't.
My body stayed silent too. Like saying Han-seol's was better was impossible in the plot.
I didn't answer, so Geum Tae-yeon grinned. My silence pleased her. She held my cock hostage and started pulling down my pants.
"I get it. You can't help this stuff with effort. It's decided at birth."
"...Sex isn't everything."
I forced my mouth open and retorted. Like an NTR manga's heroine, I glared at her, saying sex wasn't all there was to a relationship.
"Not everything?"
"...Yeah. With Seol, my heart feels at ease. I feel good. But with you, senior..."
I gritted my teeth. Acted like I absolutely didn't want to be here.
"It's uncomfortable. I hate it. Blackmailing me with photos..."
"Hate it?"
"Yes, I hate it."
Even as I handed my cock over to her, I said it boldly. My pants were off now, my lower half fully exposed.
She burst out laughing, finding my state ridiculous.
"Saying that with a rock-hard boner."
"...It's a physiological reaction. You touched it, forced it...!"
"'I don't know anything, it's just unavoidable... Keep lying like that, Yeon-woo. I see right through you, sis knows.'"
Geum Tae-yeon gently stroked my glans. Precum beaded at the slit. The moment her fingers touched, it was like this.
My cock was getting excited on its own.
"Good boy. I'll admit it. You're the best. No one's lasted as long as you while getting fucked by me."
Geum Tae-yeon licked her lips as she stared at me. Desire flickered in her eyes. A look that wanted something.
"That's why? I keep wanting you more. Cute face, delicious cock."
"......"
She tugged my arm, naturally leading me to the bed.
I couldn't overpower her. My body didn't resist. Control slipped away for a moment.
Looked like I'd end up lying on the bed. I yielded to the force.
Geum Tae-yeon climbed on top of me.
"I'll do it for real this time. Yeon-woo, try lasting till the end. I want you to."
She lifted the hem of her robe slightly and lowered herself. She laid my cock against her crotch and ground it down.
She rocked her hips, rubbing me with her soft, heavy ass.
"Heh, remember that post I showed you recently? The one where the guy I dumped whines about exposing me."
"......"
"Why do you think he does that? Because he really hates and despises me?"
Geum Tae-yeon wagged her finger.
"Nah. He's jealous. Of the other guys I fuck."
"...Delusions of grandeur. Arrogance. Assuming everyone loves your body..."
"Sure, maybe arrogant. From your perspective, lasting over a month."
Geum Tae-yeon lifted her ass. She grabbed my cock and slowly pressed it against her pussy entrance. My glans parted the slick folds.
"I'll make you like him. A body that can't cum without sis's pussy."
"......!"
Squelch, squish-!
My eyes went wide. The heat, the tightness—nothing like Han-seol's.
Slam-! Thwack-! Splash-!
I was premature. Not delayed—premature. A pathetic loser who couldn't last in a woman's hole.
Back in Geum Tae-yeon's pussy, it hit me bone-deep.
She slammed her ass down. Like she meant to fuck me earnestly, she rode me rough.
Her juices gushed out from her pussy.
"Kuh...!"
I lay there under Geum Tae-yeon, getting fucked.
Bareback creampie, a refreshing release—I wanted to confess to her right then. Geum Tae-yeon was as spec'd out as Han-seol. Marrying her wouldn't be bad.
But it wasn't allowed.
"I hate it...! I absolutely, absolutely won't cum...!"
Words I didn't mean spilled from my mouth.