Take a Good Look
Junhi is mine.
From now on, no bitch—not a single one—will ever get to covet him again.
A man this precious, this utterly lovely, finally in my hands… there is no way I am ever letting him go.
Whatever past he had, whatever women he dated—I could not care less.
As long as he stays by my side, as long as he loves only me, that is enough.
If he would just love me and look at me alone, I would give him everything—money, affection, the whole world.
And yet Junhi still seems to doubt that love of mine. He keeps glancing past me, sneaking looks at that woman behind my back.
You're mine, aren't you? Why?? Why??? Why???? Why won't you look at me, Junhi? Your woman is this furious right now, and you're still staring at her??
Have you been toying with my heart this whole time?
Have you been playing with someone who loves you this much?
You can't even give me your love, and yet this is the moment you choose to pay attention to her? Why the hell would you do that?
I keep stealing glances at the Junhi beside me, but he still doesn't notice my eyes on him. He only stares at the woman being dragged along by my hand.
In the end, Eunseo was seized by Hayun noona and hauled all the way to her house.
Once inside, Hayun noona went into a room, came back with strips of clothing, and bound Eunseo's wrists and ankles so she couldn't move.
Tied up like that, Eunseo still seemed to be in pain—she lay on the floor making soft, suffering sounds.
"Yoo Junhi."
"Y-yes… N-noona…."
Hayun noona left Eunseo sprawled in the middle of the living room and began walking slowly toward me.
—Ssslip
Piece by piece, she started peeling off the clothes she was wearing, drawing closer with every step.
"I was going to let you do whatever you wanted, Junhi. But I changed my mind."
"Ah… n-no, noona, w-wait a second…."
I backed away.
Every time I retreated, Hayun noona closed the distance faster, shedding her outer layers and then starting on her top.
"I've been far too soft with you. I should have 'educated' you like this from the start."
"Ah… aah…… w-why are you…."
The moment she said the word educate—the same word Minhi used—Hayun noona kept advancing, and suddenly there was nowhere left for me to go.
—Thud!!
My back hit the wall. Hayun noona planted a hand against it beside my head and looked down at me from above.
And then….
This was hardly the time, but her top was gone, and those full breasts pressed softly against my chest.
"Stick out your tongue."
"W-what??"
"I said stick out your tongue."
I had no idea why she was doing any of this. Her leg slid between mine, and she lifted her knee to grind against me there.
"W-wait…… d-don't…."
I tried to push her knee away, but Hayun noona simply caught both my cheeks in one hand and forced my mouth open.
"Noona told you twice. Junhi didn't listen—that's your fault. Junhi wouldn't look at me—that's your fault. All of it, all of it, all of it, all of it, all of it, every last bit of it!! It's all Junhi's fault!"
"W-what did I even… mmph—!"
I tried to ask what I'd done wrong, but Hayun noona kissed me instead.
—Schlp♡ Schlrppp♡
"Mm—mmph!"
From the moment she grabbed my face, I'd half expected this.
B-but….
It was too intense.
I genuinely wondered if my tongue was about to be ripped out. Hayun noona worked it with practiced skill, toying with it every which way.
—Schlrppp♡ Chup♡
Why… why does she make it feel this… g-good….
The strength drained from the body that had been trying to resist her. Little by little, I started surrendering myself to Hayun noona.
And from her body came a sweet, unidentifiable scent that kept stoking my arousal higher.
"Pwah♡ Haa… haa……."
The brief kiss ended.
She must have gone at it hard—Hayun noona's face was flushed, and a lewd little breath slipped out of her.
"Stick out your tongue, Junhi."
"Hnn… hnnngh…… p-please stop it……."
My body had already answered her.
After that terrifying tongue-work, I felt half-addicted to her kisses. I told myself I had to stop this, told her to stop—but….
My body kept responding.
The soft give of Hayun noona's breasts pressed through the fabric between us, and some part of me wished that tongue of hers would claim me all over again….
I… I have to stop….
In my head I was screaming stop, stop, but my body only wanted more of her.
"Bleeeeh……♡"
Hayun noona ignored the plea entirely. From above me, a thread of white saliva stretched and dripped down.
Th… this isn't right… m-my body won't listen…….
I didn't understand why I was this worked up.
That unidentifiable scent of hers, right under my nose, kept scrambling my thoughts.
Maybe it was because this was so different from Minhi's violent rape—because Hayun noona was so gentle with me—but….
I simply parted my lips and slowly caught the falling drop of her spit on my tongue.
"The rich essence Noona and Junhi made together. How does it taste, Junhi?♡"
"Hnn… hnnngh…… m-more… more…… pleaseee……."
"If our Junhi wants it that badly, of course Noona will give it to him.♡"
I'd sprayed myself with that hormone perfume they sell in the expensive corner of the supermarket, then closed in on Junhi so he would breathe me in.
I'm not lying—after we'd had sex once, when I suggested we do it again at the market, his face had looked like he was grudgingly, reluctantly giving in.
Look at him now.
You couldn't even tell if it was a man's face or a woman's. Junhi's expression had gone completely slack.
His eyes wouldn't focus. He swallowed the spit I'd let fall into his mouth.
Then, as if it tasted good, he gulped it down and opened his mouth wide to show me.
"Bleeeeh…… I-I ate it aall…."
"Our Junhi.♡ You like what Noona gives you that much, don't you?♡"
"Yeees.♡…… S-so… m-more… do more for meee…."
Twisting his tongue like a child, begging me for more—how was I supposed to hold back after that?
I didn't. I cupped both his cheeks in my hands and claimed his mouth again.
—Schlp♡ Schlrppp♡
The lewd wet sounds of two people filled the room.
Bodies locked tight against each other—not a man devouring a woman, but a woman devouring a man.
—Chup♡ Schluuup♡
I want to feel a little more.
I want to taste a little more.
I want to make you come a little more undone.
With my body, with my skill, I'm going to take every last piece of you. I won't give you to anyone. No—I can't give you to anyone. You're mine now, Yoo Junhi.
—Schlrpp♡ Schluuup♡
This wasn't a kiss for mutual pleasure. It was a kiss designed so that only one of us would feel good.
Junhi had nowhere left to run with his back to the wall. I pressed him there with my body so he couldn't go anywhere, so he wouldn't spare a glance for anyone else.
I was going to train him thoroughly.
With every kiss, my womb kept answering.
That cock of his jabbing against my belly—I wanted it inside me right now. Sparks kept flickering through me.
"Pwah~ Hooo♡"
"Heeugh…… hnnngh……."
After a long, long kiss, I slowly lowered my gaze to Junhi's face.
A thin strand of fluid still connected our mouths before it snapped and fell away.
"Ha… haaagh……."
Was this really a man's face?
How could a man make such girlish, lewd little breaths, eyes unfocused, staring up at me like that?
I wanted him so badly.
"Wanted" wasn't even enough. It would be a crime to let any other woman have this man.
"Hnn… hnnngh… m-my… l-legs gave out…."
It had only been kissing, and yet Junhi, in that tangled baby-talk, said his legs had given out. The moment I pulled my thigh from between his, he sank straight to the floor.
"Heeut… heh, hnnngh… m-my body… is so hooot…."
I hadn't expected the perfume to work this well.
Junhi was still fully dressed, and yet he looked as if he'd already stripped—how was he seducing me this obscenely?
Even the crotch of the pants I'd bought him earlier was already soaked through.
"Our Junhi.♡ Want Noona to give you something even better than this?"
"Y-yeees…… p-please do it…… m-more, moreee……."
Sitting on the floor, Junhi no longer resisted at all. He was outright begging for more.
"D-doggie…… n-nooo………."
Right—I'd been so lost in the kissing I'd almost forgotten. That woman behind us had been calling Junhi "doggie" this whole time.
"Heuk♡"
I ignored her and brought my crotch even closer to Junhi's face where he sat.
"Alright, Junhi.♡ Noona took care of you earlier, so now it's your turn to make Noona feel good."
My own pants were just as soaked as his—maybe more.
I wanted to ram his cock into my pussy right that second, but this was only the beginning.
"Watch the man you loved get NTR'd by another woman. Despair. Scream. Resent it all you want."
"Fuuuuck…… d-doggie… don't… d-don't do thaat……."
Junhi pressed his face against my pants as if he already wanted to suck my pussy through the fabric, nuzzling into me.
"Junhi…… no—our little doggie.♡ Be a good doggie and strip Noona's clothes off with your mouth for me.♡"
"Heh, heeee………."
Junhi slowly lifted his head, caught the waistband of my sweatpants between his teeth, and began tugging them down.
"Take a good look. The man you kept calling a doggie—watch him suck another woman's pussy like the doggie he is.♡"