Chapter 45
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 45
Chapter Title: Inside Geumbi-noona's Mouth
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Smack.
Geumbi-noona's lips.
brushed against the underside.
Just three short sentences.
Even those were lines I'd forcibly dragged out.
Embarrassingly enough, the moment I finished uttering them, I clutched my chest in torment.
"Ugh, noona…!"
"Hah… smack."
Geumbi-noona didn't look up at me.
She simply parted her lips where they touched the glans, drew in a breath, then pulled back slightly before pressing forward again—her kiss swallowing skin before her trembling exhale could even reach it.
That was it.
She'd taken my lower half into her mouth, released her lips, taken a shallow breath, then kissed it again. That was all.
Yet once more, her mouth's movements had me writhing, my head whipping side to side.
'She's really sucking on it…! Is she insane, noona?'
My tousled hair matched how utterly incomprehensible this situation felt.
Geumbi-noona had spent the evening after work grilling me with weird questions, and I'd responded with even weirder nonsense.
But who would've thought—not anyone else, but Geumbi-noona herself—would take that bullshit at face value.
Pull down my pants, slip off my underwear, and swallow my glans with those tiny cherry lips of hers.
"Geumbi-noona, you really don't have to… ugh."
"Mmph… pfft. If you're gonna say crap like that, at least change that dying-of-pleasure look on your face."
"Wh-when did I…?"
"You're doing it right now? It's embarrassing everyone watching, tsk. Hmph."
She must not have been looking at me because of me.
Her ears, visible above her crown, were flushed—not just from the fact that she'd taken her little brother's cock in her mouth.
'I'm embarrassed because of noona, and noona's embarrassed because of me… What the hell is this? Ugh, damn it.'
Using breaths as an excuse, words as an excuse, Geumbi-noona's lips parted and closed over and over.
Each time, that soft texture tapped lightly against the glans' surface—tap, tap, tap.
And her mouth, that downy quilt of warmth… for some reason, it was gradually getting wetter.
'Saliva, obviously. Of course it is, so why does it feel this… ugh.'
The initial coziness must've come from her consciously swallowing beforehand.
That thought only made me want to stimulate her salivary glands even more.
My upper body stayed still, but the pillar between my legs twitched secretly on its own.
"Mmph?! Pfft, hey! Why're you twitching like crazy…."
"Sorry. Thinking about you sucking it makes it too hard to hold back."
"Y-you don't need to watch that closely… ugh. Hmph."
I tried to play it off without revealing my ulterior motives, but it was still plenty embarrassing.
Geumbi-noona's face was beet red too as she sealed her lips again by taking the glans back in.
This time, with a bit more force—it clearly wriggled two or three times as it did.
"Ahh, that feels good… noona."
"Mmph, huh? Like this? You like it when I suck?"
"Yeah. Suck a little more… ahh. Just like that."
Geumbi-noona perked up her ears at my reaction, her eyes sparkling as she wriggled her lips around the glans.
The texture—like savoring a small jelly, using only her lips without teeth—was pure artistry.
'Art, seriously. It feels like some sacred ritual. Nothing else… describes it.'
Nothing like the rough or forceful feel when using my hand.
It was cozy and soothing, like handling a newborn… or being wrapped in blankets for the first time after birth.
'No tightness or pressure, but some kind of mental satisfaction… haa.'
She seemed to get the knack, watching my reactions closely as she worked the glans diligently.
Sometimes engulfing the whole thing and sucking sloooowly, or just pressing the tip and giving it soft kissing sounds.
When my moans got too intense or the kissing noises too loud, she'd shrink her shoulders, cheeks flushing as if embarrassed herself.
'Driving me crazy. I wanna pin her down right now… no, wait. Not that, just… a little more would be perfect.'
My head spun like I was being tortured.
It felt so good, yet teasingly incomplete—I kept reaching for the back of her head, only to stop myself repeatedly.
"G-Geumbi-noona…."
"Smack, what?"
"Ahh, um… could you go a little deeper?"
"Huh? D-deeper than… this?"
"Yeah, but only if it's not too hard! Just throwing it out there… ugh?!"
"L-like this……? Hmph."
Gone was her initial boldness—Geumbi-noona shyly took the glans and lowered her head.
Naturally, her dusky-red cock slid smoothly into her mouth, her lips that had barely managed the glans now swallowing halfway down the shaft.
"Nghh, hff. Kinda tough… is this right?"
"Ahh, yeah. Talking like that makes it feel even better."
"R-really? Mmph… keep talking then?"
"Yeah. But what should I say?"
"Mmph… just anything? Doesn't hurt, right? Mmph."
"Not at all—it's so good it's the problem. You okay, noona?"
"Not tiring… mff. But it keeps poking my mouth, hard to talk. Feels kinda… weird too."
"Weird how?"
"……Don't ask that, hmph. Got my brother's dick in my mouth—how could it feel good? Mmph."
Says the girl whose cheeks are burning like that.
If she was really mad, her mouth wouldn't be moving so tenderly—she'd have bitten down hard already.
'Not even a millimeter of teeth touching shows how careful she's being. You like it that much? I didn't even shower…… hmm.'
She'd dived in on impulse, but for Geumbi-noona with no guy experience, this must be overwhelming.
Does she still not realize? Maybe I should test the waters.
"Noona."
"Mmph, yeah?"
"Hey… did you brush your teeth after work?"
"Hff? O-of course! Did it while washing my hands and feet, mmph."
"Ah, good. Relieved…."
"What's with that reaction? ……Hff? Wait, Jigu Yang. Did you wash it before I got here? Ngh."
"Ahh, don't pull like that… it was perfect just now."
"Answer me. Did you wash it properly?"
"……I love you, noona. Ugh?!"
"Tch, ptoo! Hey, you didn't wash it and shoved it in my mouth… are you nuts?!"
The moment she heard my answer, Geumbi-noona gripped my dick tight.
Unlike her delicate lips, her hand was merciless—I let out a moan completely opposite from before, eyes welling with wronged tears.
'She put it in her mouth on her own…! Ugh, ow ow.'
I wanted to protest, but honestly, if I kept babbling, who knows what she'd do to the cock in her grasp.
Regretting my loose tongue, I calmly soothed Geumbi-noona.
"I showered after working out. Haven't gone anywhere since."
"Did you use the bathroom in between?"
"…Two or three times? Ahh, noona!"
"Unbelievable! Ptoo, ptoo, ahh. I swallowed my spit a few times—what now, huh?"
"Huh? You swallowed your spit? For real?"
"…Hey, why's it throbbing again? Wanna die?"
"No, it's just instinct… ugh. Okay, okay. My bad, sorry."
"Tch. Wash properly next time, don't make it gross."
"Yeah, next time I'll soap it up clean…… Huh?"
"Why're your eyes so wide?"
"No, noona… you gonna do it again next time?"
"Huh? ……Wha?! No, that's not—I just meant it like that, idiot!"
Whoosh.
Geumbi-noona's perpetually red face didn't just burn now—it became a roaring inferno.
Her earlobes, nape, collarbone, even the hand gripping my dick—all flushed crimson.
It was textbook "benevolent human"—I was seized by the urge to snap a photo and keep it forever.
'Gotta etch it in my heart first. Wow, noona's so cute right now.'
Usually when Geumbi-noona got mad, fear dominated, but now it was pure cuteness.
Mouthing her brother's cock moments ago, then spitting and calling it dirty, all while casually saying she'd do it again without realizing…… Honestly, it was hot as hell.
"Geumbi-noona."
"Ugh?! Wh-what? Why're you coming closer…."
"Just once more."
"What?! Hey, I just said that and you…!"
"I'll wash up. Or wipe it with wet tissues? Please?"
"Why beg like that… ugh. Crazy bastard, totally deranged…."
"You'll do it?"
"……Don't get those sparkling eyes over this. It's seriously disgusting."
Her grumbling words didn't match her honest body.
Her lips had already returned to that spot, and my dick slithered back into her slightly parted mouth.
"Just today… got it? Doing this special 'cause I've already sucked plenty."
"Yeah. Next time, I'll soap it spotless."
"Th-that's not what I…! Washing's obvious, ugh… hmph."
Being the second round, she was bolder than the first.
Her lips engulfed the glans, wriggled a few times, sank to mid-shaft.
Wriggled there a bit more, then slurp—pulled out.
"Hngh!"
"Pfft, heh. Don't shiver like a girl, feels weird."
"Haa, but… it's too good, what can I do."
"…You mean it feels good getting sucked, or me sucking it feels good?"
"You sucking it feels good."
"Tch. Answer weirdly, dummy."
What was that expression—not fully satisfied despite liking it?
With her hand gripping the base, she had more leeway, leisurely nursing the glans.
I savored the lips sliding halfway back and forth, then turned the question on her.
"Then what's that weird feeling you mentioned, Geumbi-noona?"
"…I answered already. How could sucking my brother's feel good?"
"That's all?"
"What else is there?"
"If you hate it that much, stop. I don't want to force you."
"…Do I look forced?"
"Then tell me. How do you feel right now?"
I kept probing without letting up, dodging vaguely.
Geumbi-noona plugged her words with my dick whenever stumped, but after I asked repeatedly, she sighed in surrender.
"Haa… Can't express it well, but it's weird anyway."
"How so?"
"Like… this male thing is slipping right inside me. Different from holding it with my hand."
"So it felt bad?"
"…Honestly, a bit. Gross, disgusting, filthy. It's not just where white stuff comes out… felt like I might puke a little."
"Really?"
"……But listen. Even enduring that, it's worth sucking… something… makes my chest tingle."
"Ugh?!"
Geumbi-noona, who'd avoided my gaze, slyly lifted her head.
Her eyes glistened without tears, shone moistly.
Her free hand clutched her breast, and she embodied "heart-melting" emotion with her whole body.
"It hurts here so much… if I don't bite, I'll go mad."
"…Does that mean I shouldn't actually bite?"
"Tch, that's not it. Think I said it just to hear that?"
"I know. But… hmm, don't know what to say."
I scratched my head, cheeks flushing in embarrassment, and she giggled, lowering her lips.
Like that was enough now—her blinking eyes closed briefly, then looked up, asking for the next move.
"Keep sucking like this? Or use your hand?"
"Rather than that… could you lick it? With it still in your mouth."
"Eek. You're my brother, but too pervy."
"'Cause I'm your brother. Can't help it."
"Makes it sound like I'm pervy too."
"Yeah, that's exactly it."
"Wanna die? Dummy…… hmph, slurp."
Geumbi-noona shot her signature sharp glare at the end, resuming the kiss.
But a slick new sensation grazed the glans simultaneously.
Soon, that texture licked and coiled around every inch of the shaft inside her mouth.
"……Still, tastes super weird. Slurp."
That was Geumbi-noona's entire first impression licking cock.
If before was just kisses, her review after full French kiss was surprisingly curt.
Even so, my dick swelled to its limit in no time.
'Ugh, gonna cum—gotta make her pull off…. But if she does, it'll splatter her face again…….'
Suddenly, I recalled last time spraying semen on Geumbi-noona's face and getting chewed out.
Whether from guilt or fear of her wrath.
Or some other desire, I don't know.
"N-noona. Keep it in, haa…!"
"Mmph? Mmph?! Mmmph, mmff……!"
My hesitating hand grabbed the back of her head, and I shot straight into Geumbi-noona's mouth.
Only then did I understand what she'd meant by "weird" all along.
'Weird. Weirdly… good, ha.'
Good thing: she still gripped the base, so my dick didn't bend elsewhere.
Bad thing: every drop landed perfectly on her tongue, in her mouth.
My body shuddered from waist to scalp in the afterglow.
Geumbi-noona slowly rose, her gaze… flipping the tremor 180 degrees.
Eyes glaring unlike ever before, cheeks red for wholly different reasons, trembling hands propping her up, white shirt sweat-soaked and clinging from arousal.
Above all, the white fluid dribbling from her lips—unable to contain it all—trickled down her collarbone and cleavage, voicing her feelings.
But.
I couldn't help it.
It felt too damn good.
So forgive me, noona.