The Taste of Temptation
Charles and I spent 200,000 won on groceries, lugging the bags back home while grunting under the weight. Damn, we got too excited and bought way too much. Carrying all this back was impossible! We should’ve just called a taxi. I didn't really tease Charles while we were in the cab. I’m hardcore with Yeongseon-nuna, but for some reason, I can't bring myself to do that with Charles. I just held her hand and stayed glued to her side. She seemed to like it, interlacing her fingers with mine and tickling my palm. My heart felt all fluttery.
"Finally—we're home!" I tossed the bags aside and collapsed, and Charles headed straight for the bathroom. "Oppa, I'm going to wash up first. I'll start cooking while you shower."
Hmm. Alright. I spent that time organizing the groceries. I took out everything we needed for today's meal and placed the mysterious items on the table. Once Charles came out, looking refreshed, we swapped places. She gave my butt a playful pat as I headed in. "Ugh—this is the life—"
As the warm water washed over me, my energy began to return. My brain finally started working again. Come to think of it, I hadn't checked my Pornhub earnings in a while! "Whoa... how much is all this...?"
The growth rate of our video views had slowed down a bit, but they were still climbing steadily. When I checked on Friday, it was $5,100, but by 3:00 PM on Sunday, it was $8,000! That’s roughly 9 million won... I felt dizzy. Standing under the hot water, I checked if I could request a withdrawal, but it was still stuck on KYC verification pending. I had already sent in a photo of Charles's face and her passport, but it was still processing! Those Americans are so damn slow. I grumbled to myself for a long time under the spray. Various thoughts swirled in my head. 9 million won in just four days. How much would I have in a month? 40 million won? But this was just the initial surge where views explode. If I took a break, the numbers would probably drop sharply. 'I have to keep making and uploading videos, assuming that's the plan.'
What should I do from here on out? Questions piled up, one after another. If I save more money, should I buy a house? Change my car? But the most important thing is the relationships. What will happen between me, Charles, Yeongseon-nuna, and Yuda-nuna? I feel guilty even while having sex. Is this relationship even sustainable? I feel like I’m going to end up hurting people deeply one day. 'But I don't have a choice...' It’s not a relationship built solely on my desires. Everyone wants something. Charles wants my essence and mana, Yeongseon-nuna wants hardcore torment, and Yuda-nuna wants a normal relationship with a man. But as time goes on, everyone will likely express even greater desires. Even now, Yeongseon-nuna and Charles want a romantic relationship. What do I want?
'Originally, all I wanted was to date Yerim, live a normal college life, and hang out.' I buried my face in my hands. For the last two weeks or so, my life had been spiraling in an unpredictable direction. I don't know what my mom would say if she saw me like this. If she knew I was uploading videos of a woman and living with two sex partners—she’d probably say, 'If you make a woman cry, you’ll be crying tears of blood later.' Ah—damn it! I know! If I keep going like this, I might end up with a Nice Boat ending!
But can't I just live as things flow? Do I really have to define the relationship? I writhed in the bathtub in agony. 'Charles... I definitely like her. That’s a fact.' It’s not love, but I truly cherish her. But it’s not that all-consuming, "I really love you!" feeling I had when I looked at Yerim. Some might say I’m spoiled, but there’s a reason. Charles does whatever I ask, but the more she does, the more dark, gloomy imaginations cloud my mind. Is she only being good to me because I’m her contractor? That’s what I keep thinking. What if the restriction that she only has sex with me didn't exist? Would Charles still stay by my side then? She has such an attractive appearance. What if someone else came along? Maybe Charles only ended up like this because I happened to be standing in front of her when the Gate opened. Wouldn't she have treated anyone else the same way? Even if it wasn't me, even if it wasn't me...
Thump. Something felt stuck deep in my chest. It was suffocating. "Huuu..." My sadistic treatment of Charles is partly my own preference, but there’s also a part of me that does it on purpose to test her. Even like this, even like this, will you stay by my side? 'Damn. If I were rich, or if my family were normal, would I not have these worries?' I know it’s a pathetic assumption, but I can't help it. Why would someone like me, poor and lacking, be enough? Maybe Charles will leave soon—these kinds of thoughts made it impossible for me to let my guard down and advance the relationship with her. But if I opened up and talked about this, she’d probably be disgusted by how creepy I am. Damn it.
"Ah, whatever. It’s too much of a headache." I finished my shower and stepped out. And my complicated heart melted the moment I saw Charles.
"Charles, wow..." Charles heard my voice, turned around, and smiled brightly. The clothes that should have been there were gone. Pants, top, bra, underwear—nothing. Her erotic body, with its curves in all the right places, was fully exposed. Charles was cooking wearing nothing but an apron. She said it so casually. "Oppa. You're going to like today's meal. I tasted it, and it's delicious!"
Aside from her erotic appearance, a delicious smell was wafting from the kitchen. Appetite and sexual desire combined to excite me. In a daze, I sat at the table. Two cans of beer were set out. I cracked one open and admired Charles's back. Snow-white skin, perfectly shaped hips, and a garter belt tattoo tied like a ribbon behind her thighs. She looks like a girl who parties with tattoos, but in reality, she’s a kind girlfriend cooking in the kitchen wearing nothing but an apron... The gap is incredibly arousing. How should I put it? It’s incredibly immoral. I couldn't hold back and approached her from behind, and Charles leaned back to make it easier for me to touch her hips. When I grabbed them firmly, a soft moan escaped her lips. Enjoying the soft sensation against my palms, I whispered in her ear. "Charles, what is this? Why are you dressed so erotically?"
"Mm—because I thought, Oppa would like it—"
She looked at me with dreamy eyes and gave me a peck on the cheek. My hands gripped her hips even tighter. "Mm, not yet—Oppa—after we eat—"
Charles whined, but gently pushed me away. Well, I was a bit hungry. When I backed off, Charles giggled. She scooped up a bit of the dish with a spoon, blew on it, and held it out to me. "Would you like to try some?"
As I took a bite, a smooth, rich flavor spread through my mouth. Looking at the ingredients on the counter, I could guess what it was. Potato potage. A soup made by boiling mashed potatoes with milk and onions. "Whoa, this is really good!"
To be honest, it tasted a bit like "poverty food." But there was no need to say that and hurt Charles's feelings, right? Fortunately, Charles was delighted by my praise. "It's good? I'm so glad!"
"Yeah, yeah. And if you finish it off with a bit of butter and parsley, it’d be perfect!"
"Really? Okay!"
Charles took other ingredients out of the fridge and mixed them in. Then her eyes sparkled. Well, anything with butter is bound to be good. Now she turned on the frying pan and finished grilling the bacon. I watched it sizzle while stroking Charles's thighs. Enjoying the sight of her in just an apron and kissing her neck, I felt like I didn't need Yerim or anyone else. I just wanted these days to last forever. Charles finished cooking and brought the food to the table. She looked at me with a mix of worry and anticipation. I ate the bacon and potato potage and gave her a thumbs up. "Mm, this is really delicious!"
"It's much better with the butter, just like you said, Oppa!"
No, this. It’s genuinely delicious. She said she liked eating in the Demon Realm, so she must have a hidden talent for cooking. Especially the onions—they were perfectly caramelized. She’d sautéed them until they were translucent and sweet. I praised Charles and enjoyed the meal.
"You know, Oppa." As we were finishing the meal, Charles caught my hand with a subtle look in her eyes. She whispered into my ear, blowing a soft breath. "Oppa, we made a promise at the beginning, right? Once a day. You touched my body however you wanted in the kitchen earlier, and I got a bit excited—"
As she said that, she lifted the apron slightly. Her hairless mound was slightly wet with arousal and glistening. The "naked apron" look is more destructive than I thought. "You have to take responsibility for me being wet, Oppa—"
She pulled my hand and led me straight to the bed. Then she took off my pants. I thought she was going to insert herself, but no. "To make up for the missing parts in the content—I'll serve you for a long time today—♥"
Charles made a lewd expression and slowly licked the back of my balls. After tasting my entire cock for a moment, she returned to a look of pure innocence. "Then, let's start filming now."
Charles really loves uploading videos, too. She edits with such enthusiasm, saying we need to earn mana, and works passionately to fill in the missing parts of our footage. It’s not just me who wants to film! I tried to make a silent excuse, but my unprincipled body spread its legs. Charles, in her naked apron, looked up at me and began to perform oral sex with great care. It seemed the missing part of the video was the beginning. She asked me with an innocent expression, "Oppa, is this how I do it—? I practiced after watching the video you showed me—does it feel good?"
"Yeah. You're fucking good at it."
I deliberately used vulgar language. Since this is filming, I can't help but speak harshly (though I seem to speak harshly all the time anyway, so what does it matter). Charles had already edited and uploaded the second video. It was a 15-minute clip of us having sex until Charles reached climax, and then I ejaculated inside her one more time. It was a simple video. And this video was, as we discussed, a rimjob special. The concept of my channel is this: 'A trashy boyfriend who forces his crying girlfriend to do all sorts of humiliating things, using shameless excuses like, "My ex-girlfriend used to do this for me!" The girlfriend cried and cried at first, saying she hated it, but as time went on, she resigned herself and surrendered her body to her boyfriend's demonic clutches—'
Huh? Not arousing? Even so, isn't it a pretty exciting premise to get off to?