Chapter 98
Chapter 98
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 98
Chapter Title: Completely Tamed by the Blonde Delinquent's Hole (5)
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While savoring Geum Tae-yeon's pussy, I struggled to break free from the body's control. I tested ways to say that I liked her.
'In the end, I couldn't say it out loud.'
Every time I tried to declare my surrender, the body took over. No words came out.
But I could feel that pressure easing bit by bit. By the end, silence served as my answer.
"Haa, haa…."
In this moment—messily creampied deep in Geum Tae-yeon's pussy and cradled in her arms—silence was a clearer yes than any words.
She knew it too, which was why she grinned.
The body didn't reject the pleasure. It had practically given up the fight halfway through.
Geum Tae-yeon's hand rose to my head. She buried my face between her soft tits and stroked me gently.
Women really needed big breasts. Nothing felt as cozy as those plush mounds.
*Schlop, plop-.*
My cock shrank and slipped out of her pussy. Thick cum oozed out in globs. The love hotel bed was a total wreck.
No way we could sleep here now. It was too sticky to even consider.
*Bzzz-. Bzzz-.*
My smartphone buzzed. It wasn't Geum Tae-yeon's.
She checked her own phone, then looked at me with a sly smile.
I pulled away from her embrace and rummaged in my pants pocket. My phone was vibrating.
The screen showed Han-seol's name. Of all the timings…
"Answer it."
As I hesitated to pick up, Geum Tae-yeon shook her head and snatched my phone. She slid to accept the call for me.
—Yeon-woo.
Han-seol's voice came through the moment it connected. No backing out now.
I forced my voice to sound casual.
"Yeah, what's up?"
—Busy?
"…No, not really."
Given the situation, I cut straight to business. Her voice sank, like she was hurt.
—I don't have a reason. Just wanted to hear your voice.
"…Yeah?"
—Do I only call when there's a reason?
"No need for that."
Geum Tae-yeon beckoned me closer, waving her hand teasingly.
I approached while still on the call with Han-seol.
"Haum…!"
"Ngh!"
*Slurp, smack! Sluuuurp!*
Whether I was on the phone or not, Geum Tae-yeon didn't care. She took my cock in her mouth and sucked harder than before.
"Se-senior…!"
She devoured it like she had no intention of letting me focus on the call. Looking down, it felt like a demon was gnawing at my dick.
I pushed her head away and tried to concentrate on the conversation, covering the phone's speaker with my hand to muffle any sounds.
'…This is easy enough.'
In NTR manga, the heroine's heavy breathing always leaked through the phone. The clueless guy on the other end would hear it loud and clear but never suspect a thing.
No one ever caught on from moans. They just bought whatever dumb excuse the heroine gave about working out.
What idiots. NTR only works if both the MC and the heroine are morons.
Me and Han-seol both.
Anyway, holding back noises was simple. No matter how good the sex felt, it wouldn't make me moan without realizing.
A woman's body might be different, but for a guy, hiding sounds wasn't hard.
I was feeling pretty relaxed.
*Slurp, slurp, sluuuurp!*
—What're you eating?
"Huh?"
The problem wasn't my moans. It was the loud slurping sounds from Geum Tae-yeon sucking my cock.
Those were bound to reach Han-seol's ears through the phone.
'This is what gives me away?'
I panicked for a second. Couldn't think of a good excuse.
Hearing that, Geum Tae-yeon sucked even more aggressively. Her tight lips clamped the head while her long tongue licked my balls like she was stealing a taste.
Dizzying pleasure made my knees buckle. I wanted to collapse right there.
*Slurp, slurp, sluuuuurp!*
"Uh, um…. Ah, eating ice cream."
—Ice cream?
"Yeah. H-hard."
Ice cream. A classic NTR excuse.
The heroine always claims she's eating ice cream while blowing some NTR dude. Usually an experienced married woman type.
'Never thought I'd end up in one of those scenarios.'
I let out a sigh of relief. Impressed by my quick thinking, I grabbed Geum Tae-yeon's hair in a silent plea to stop.
But she had no intention of quitting. She pried my hand away by force and tied both behind my back.
*Slurp, smack!*
Now I was completely defenseless, phone in one hand and nothing else to do but let her have my cock.
—Tasty?
"…Y-yeah…."
—Sounds like you're really going at it.
Geum Tae-yeon's blowjob skills came from devouring countless guys' dicks. The sounds were unreal.
—Hehe, I could suck your dick just as good.
Han-seol tossed in a subtle dirty joke. Oblivious that some bitch was actually doing it to her boyfriend right then.
"Pfft."
Geum Tae-yeon couldn't hold back her laugh at Han-seol's words. She found the situation she'd orchestrated hilarious.
I had to endure her mouth-pussy while talking to Han-seol.
I wasn't confident I'd hold back the sounds when I came. Better to avoid the risk altogether.
But Geum Tae-yeon wasn't one to let me off easy. She used her hands now too, tormenting my cock and balls.
She was dead set on milking me dry.
*Slurp, slurp, sluuuurp, smack-smack!*
"Just cum already."
"Kuh…!"
Her whisper was the trigger.
—Yeon….
The body cut off the call with Han-seol. Then it came in Geum Tae-yeon's mouth.
Holding back made the load huge.
*Spurt, spurt! Splurt!*
A totally different pleasure rocked my lower body. Same creampie, but why the massive difference?
Taboo thrill? I'd outgrown cheap emotions like that.
Betrayal only stung if you truly cared about the relationship. I barely qualified as her boyfriend anymore.
Cheating on Han-seol didn't faze me.
'…Nah.'
I refused to believe the body was amplifying the pleasure.
"Blegh…."
Geum Tae-yeon kept the head in her mouth, catching every drop. Once I finished, she pulled off.
She opened wide to show me the cum pooling on her tongue.
*Gulp-.*
She swallowed it naturally, like it was nothing.
"Ugh, aren't you cumming way too much? You flooded my pussy too."
"……."
The number of loads was insane. A normal guy couldn't even get hard anymore. But Juyeon-woo pulled it off.
"Fun, right?"
"…We're on the phone with Seol, and you do that…?!"
Geum Tae-yeon asked with a playful grin. The body exploded in rage at her words.
I hadn't said it. The body was throwing its tantrum.
It meant I had to get mad here. No handing over control.
I channeled the body's will and spat out some lines.
"Senior, that's really too much! We almost got caught. We agreed not to do this."
"Do what?"
"Not to tell Seol. It was supposed to be a secret!"
I'd devoured every NTR manga out there. Coming up with lines for this? Piece of cake.
"We didn't get caught. So it's fine, right?"
"That's not the point. You broke your promise…."
"I kept my promise. I didn't say anything."
Geum Tae-yeon giggled, eyes sparkling with mischief. She was loving this.
I realized it again.
Geum Tae-yeon held all the power. Juyeon-woo could only be dragged along by her whims.
The body started trembling too. Fear? Anger? Who knew.
"What? Should I call her now and tell her?"
Geum Tae-yeon picked up her phone and pretended to dial Han-seol.
Pretended. I knew it was fake.
She had no plans to tell Han-seol about us. Her leverage over me was that secret.
Blackmail worked best unspoken. Revealing it would slash her control.
That was my view. The body felt differently.
Juyeon-woo wanted to eliminate even the slightest risk. It recoiled at the thought of Han-seol finding out.
That's why it shook whenever Geum Tae-yeon mentioned her name. Same this time.
She'd bring up Han-seol, I'd shrink back. Blackmail, submission, and training would continue.
That's what I figured.
*Riiiing-.*
*Click-.*
—Senior Geum Tae-yeon?
"Yeah, Seol."
Until Han-seol's voice came from Geum Tae-yeon's phone.