#72. Birth Control Pills
#72. Birth Control Pills
In [I Imprisoned Her], my girlfriend—who was even more like an Erotic Novel Heroine than Han Na-eun—was taking my cock into her entire body.
"Haaah... Oppa..."
Her face was beet red.
She could barely hold her body steady, so Na-eun's toes were clenching and unclenching repeatedly.
That tiny little movement felt way more erotic than any dirty talk.
While writing [I Imprisoned Her], I'd described women's pussies a ton of times.
Before meeting Na-eun, I'd never even seen one in real life, let alone had any experience sticking my dick in one.
The reason I could describe it somewhat convincingly was all thanks to countless indirect experiences.
Sure, there was the basic one-dimensional consumption to satisfy a guy's primal urges, but I had to go beyond that.
For example, even words referring to the same pussy—cunt, labia, clit, shell, etc.—I had to understand the nuance of each one and know exactly when to slip them in.
Naturally, the descriptions of what Lee Jin-seong felt had to be detailed too, but honestly, this part always left me wondering if I was getting it right while writing.
Chewy, or wrapping tight around it.
It felt like describing food I'd never tasted.
But right now, in this moment, I could clearly see what those words were meant to express.
Jilgeudeok.
Her pussy and my cock slamming together made the most obscenely lewd sound.
The folds inside Na-eun were fiercely wrapping around my cock.
Somewhere between warmth and heat.
"Haa... Hngh... Oppa. Milk..."
Lying under me and letting out moans, Na-eun kept talking about her tits and milk even while we were fucking.
"Tits... you like them? Haa..."
The way she was so obsessed with her tits probably meant she was paying attention to what I said.
Her way might be a bit different from regular girls, but anyway, she was craving my affection.
I lifted my hips, then grabbed one of Na-eun's tits hard with my hand and stuck out my tongue like a dog to greedily devour the fragrant Peach.
"Haa... Fucking delicious. Na-eun-ah."
"Milk... I'll make milk too...!"
The moment I pulled away from her tit to praise it, a pleased smile spread across her lips.
"Ah... From now on, suck them lots and lots... Heek!"
Na-eun was taking advantage of my good mood to inject her lewd desires into me.
...Cheeky bitch.
This was the moment I had my dick buried in her, so the control was mine.
I slammed my cock all the way to the hilt, and Na-eun rolled her eyes back halfway.
I grinned and grabbed my girlfriend by the hair.
"Alright, Na-eun-ah. How about we do a little review today."
"Hnng... Wh-what... review?"
The one thing Han Gyeo-ul's Lee Jin-seong was best at, obviously.
"What did I tell you to say last time Oppa fucked you?"
It was key not to give her time to think.
Even as I said it calmly, my hips didn't stop relentlessly poking at Na-eun's womb.
"Dunno... Don't remember... Haaah..."
Na-eun, with her dumbass face drooling all over.
"Yeah, Na-eun's a dummy, so I'll remind you."
I pried her hand off the bedsheet—where she'd been gripping it desperately—and locked our fingers together tight.
"Come on. Say 'I love you.' Na-eun-ah."
"I love you...?"
Na-eun panted heavily as she asked me back.
"Yeah. But as a special treat today, I'll allow 'milk' too."
Honestly, the second I threw that word in, it distanced us from the pure love smut I'd always dreamed of, but for today, it might be okay.
"Answer me."
No matter how good the mood, she still had to respond. Na-eun-ah.
"I love you... Oppa..."
See? My choice was spot on.
So fucking hot. Insanely horny.
Na-eun, who'd been rubbing her tits against me like a cheap slut to seduce me, was now pinned under me just endlessly spitting out "I love you."
"Haa... I love you. Oppa... I love you..."
I forcibly flipped Na-eun's body over with brute strength and started shaking my hips again in a beastly position.
"Haa... Haa... Na-eun-ah. When this is over, you're going straight home, got it."
Since all Na-eun could say was "I love you," I just spewed whatever I wanted.
"Milk... I love you... Milk... Haa... Hngh..."
Ooh... Another word she was allowed slipped from Na-eun's mouth.
"I love milk too, you know."
I squeezed her tits hard with both hands.
I tormented her tits so much that red handprints were left, and I could sense my climax approaching.
"Haa... Na-eun-ah. I'm gonna cum."
To avoid the whole birth control pill drama, I'd decided I had to pull out and cum outside, so I started mentally preparing.
"Milk... inside Na-eun... I love you♥"
...Should I cum inside?
I knew I shouldn't, but Na-eun's sweat-drenched plea was too fucking hot.
The male's primal urge.
The desire to leave my seed in the female.
"Give me milk... Oppa milk... I love you♥"
Naughty girl.
I'd clearly told her only "milk" and "I love you" were allowed...
My thrusting got more and more intense.
Her legs gave out, and Na-eun couldn't keep her balance anymore—she buried her drooling face in the pillow.
The moment of decision.
I'd concluded pulling out was the right call—that very instant.
Na-eun turned her head to look up at me and whispered softly.
"...If you put milk in, milk comes out, right?"
I have to pull out... I have to...!
"I love you. Oppa♥"
Ah. Fuck.
With just that one "I love you" from her, I ended up shooting my load straight into Na-eun's pussy.
Ah. She probably didn't take her birth control pill this time.
Am I a confirmed baby daddy now or what?
Still in that doggy position, I pumped thick globs of cum into Na-eun before slowly pulling my cock out.
Plop. Drip drip.
From her gaping labia, sticky white semen oozed out and stained the sheets.
Because I'd forced her body upright, Na-eun's lower half collapsed limply onto the bed.
"Haa... Haa..."
Drenched in sweat, Na-eun looked at me with a smug face.
"...Milk. It's gonna come out."
I flopped down next to her, totally spent.
"Ah... For real..."
Of course, the final say on where to cum was mine, but she'd blatantly induced me to creampie her.
Maybe Na-eun was actually a vicious gold-digging snake eyeing the money I'd saved from my novels.
Make it a done deal with pregnancy and snag me as her husband...
For a split second, that retarded thought crossed my mind, but nah, if that were true, she wouldn't be acting like this.
If she really wanted the income from my novels, she'd had plenty of chances to squeeze me dry.
The moment she threatened me with "rape," the story could've ended right there.
But Na-eun didn't do that—she even became my girlfriend.
She definitely had feelings for me... or something like it.
Something affection-like, for sure.
"...Na-eun-ah."
"...What."
I turned my head, and she had her eyes closed, looking exhausted.
"Birth control pill. Did you take it?"
I was just asking to be sure.
No way her plan went all the way from the theater to staying over at my place and fucking afterward.
"...No. Why would I have taken it before coming here."
You came to my place to get fucked, didn't you.
Like I wouldn't know.
"Pregnancy risk?"
Even if it wasn't her period, I remembered women's bodies have safe days and unsafe days.
"Hmm... If my body's healthy, probably 100 percent, right?"
"...We're fucked."
I haven't even graduated college yet, and now I'm on the baby daddy route?
Whoa...
At 26, I'd seen my older friends getting married one by one, but I'd never been to a same-age guy's wedding.
Yeah... Having a kid first isn't so bad...
Better to get hit first in a price war... Ah... But seriously, this feels kinda wrong...
Na-eun, oblivious or not to my insides burning, lay there limp with a peaceful face.
"Hey. Na-eun-ah. Let's wash up and go buy birth control pills."
It was probably the worst pillow talk topic after sex, but what could I do.
If my super-healthy sperm implanted right away, that'd be a huge problem. A massive problem.
"You're coming with me, Oppa?"
Na-eun slyly opened one eye and shot me a side glance.
At least she wasn't screaming about aborting or refusing to take the pill or anything.
Yeah... You wanna enjoy your life a bit more and savor your youth too, right.
"Of course. Obviously, I have to take responsibility and go with you."
I couldn't say shit like "As your man, I'll take care of you" or "As a dad, I'll do my duty" right now, but I wasn't irresponsible enough to send my maybe-worried girlfriend off alone to buy morning-after pills.
Na-eun opened both eyes and looked at me with a subtly complicated expression before finally speaking.
"...You know morning-after pills are only prescribed at hospitals, right?"
"Not sold at regular pharmacies?"
I'd thought we could just swing by the corner drugstore...
We have to go to a hospital?
"Yeah. I'll go wash up then, so wait a sec."
Na-eun slipped into the bathroom.
Left alone on the bed, I was swept up in an indescribable feeling.
If what she said was true, then I'd be going with her to...
An Obstetrics and Gynecology clinic...?