Chapter 68: Rush to the Motel Now—I Want to Fuck. You Have 5 Minutes.
"Ha... haa... haa... Just like you told me to... haa... haa... it's soaked with pussy juice..."
Fuck, that's hot. My cousin sister's fingers shining through the tiny phone screen. That slutty, sticky fluid coating them. And her true whore nature—forced to masturbate on my command, but still cumming in the end.
"Fuck, so fucking hot... ah..."
I was going insane, dying to cum right now. I wanted to spread those pink folds of hers and mark her insides with my seed, claiming total conquest. We'd fucked just a few hours ago, but I wanted it again already.
But it was 11 a.m. now. She had to clock in at 1 p.m.—two whole hours left. What the hell? Waiting that out felt impossible; I might blow my load any second...
Fuck it. I'll just sleep with her.
With my reason paralyzed by lust, Cheol-gyu couldn't hold out those two hours. He made up his mind: fuck her right now.
"Hey. Get your ass to the academy entrance immediately."
"Huh?... What?"
Her brain short-circuited from the sudden order. Without warning, Cheol-gyu shoved his dick right in her face on the call.
"See? My cock's fucking huge because of you, sis."
"..."
Gulp. Staring through the screen at Lee Cheol-gyu's massive dick. The full 17.5 cm erection throbbed grotesquely, veins bulging stiffly. Even with no foreskin retraction, his excitement had peeled it back slightly, exposing the red cockhead—and precum was already drooling from the tip, soaking it completely.
"You want to fuck too, right? Don't you?"
"Ah, no..."
"Bullshit. Your legs are shaking already. Be honest. You want me to pound you, huh? You want your rapist cousin to rape you again, you cheap slut rag?"
"..."
"Hoo... I'm ditching the academy for a bit. Come to the closest motel. Got it?"
"Ah, wait a sec..."
"No waiting, no bullshit. Closest motel's... Rose Motel, right? Haul ass there now. Got it? If you're later than me, you're fucking dead. You get 5 minutes."
"Ah, no, I have plans..."
"Shut up. Get ready to get fucked quick. Oh, and come in exactly what you're wearing now. No panties. Got it?"
With that, Cheol-gyu dumped his commands and hung up unilaterally.
"...F-fuck... right now...? On his whim..."
She'd become nothing but a sex toy for him to summon whenever his dick twitched.
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"..."
That "right there" was taking forever. Sweat poured off her in the heat, and all she had on was thin white leggings—no panties, so her ass was totally see-through.
Oh god... it's all visible?!
Looking down at her thighs, her skin tone showed right through. If her ass was the same...
Even my ass crack... it's gotta be showing!
She kept her back turned to avoid eye contact, but the prickling stares from passersby made it unbearable.
Thump-thump. Heart pounding, breath quickening—standing there in public, soaked in sweat, her insides visible through the leggings.
She pleaded with Cheol-gyu...
"You fucking asshole!"
Yeon-woo snapped without thinking, blurting out the curse—then froze, glancing around. What if Cheol-gyu was lurking nearby, watching?
===== Cheol-gyu deliberately dawdled leaving the academy—20 minutes later, around 11:30.
He'd called her burning to fuck right away, but her messages about standing pantiless in white leggings on the main street, humiliated and anxious... he'd dragged it out on purpose.
Standing on the street for over 20 minutes with everyone staring... heh heh.
If the bathroom pic she'd sent was accurate, guys passing by were ogling her curves—that slutty, lewd body fully exposed.
Imagining her flushed with shame from all that visual rape made his dick throb painfully hard.
"Ah... can't wait."
What face would she make? Heart racing with anticipation, he stepped out of the academy.
The Rose Motel was just 50 meters away—a quick turn at the corner.
And there she was, after over 20 minutes baking in the sun...
"Hm?"
Surrounded by three guys.
"What? Getting hit on?"
Curious, he approached. Details sharpened: her back turned, in those ultra-thin leggings. They hugged her ass perfectly—swollen with arousal, hips perked up taut.
And...
Crazy. Told her no panties... and she actually obeyed.
Strangers might mistake it for a thin thong, but he knew. The sweat-soaked fabric clung to her skin, outlining her ass cheeks perfectly. The fabric was sucked into her crack so deep, it'd be visible at 200 km/h from a car. Mortifying.
Back view alone screamed it; front would be worse—no panties meant her cameltoe would be glaring.
Commanding her to stand like that for 20 minutes—and her obeying? Thrilling chills ran down his spine.
But why're these guys still hanging around?
He sidled up casually, like any pedestrian. Voices grew clearer...
"Come on, just give us your number. That hard?"
"...S-sorry."
"Aw, we're not gonna do anything bad..."
Classic thugs cornering a girl. No outright assault in broad daylight, but they were holding her up under "hunting" pretense, bickering endlessly.
These fuckers are perving hard.
Obvious as day. Every one of them leered down at her, crotches bulging obscenely.
Should I just let it play out?
Past him—the total loser incel (still kinda one, but less loser now)—would've chickened out against fit thugs like these.
But...
Nah. I wanna fuck her quick.
That inexplicable confidence from breaking her? He did what normal him never would.
"Babe. What's up?"
"Huh...?!"
"Sorry I kept you waiting?"
He slipped up to his cousin sister, surrounded by the thugs, wrapped an arm around her waist like her boyfriend, all natural.
"What the?"
"H-huh... me? Her boyfriend?"
"...No way?"
"Boyfriend?"
"...Seriously?"
Fuck. "No way?" "Seriously?" ...I get it, no need for the faces. Obvious, right? Short monkey-lookin' dude with her? Total bullshit, they thought.
But Lee Cheol-gyu flashed a victor's smirk in their faces, tugging Yeon-woo along.
"'Scuse us~ Babe, sorry. Waited long? Let's go. Room's booked, right?"
"Uh? Y-yeah... uh, no..."
"Gotta do four hours at least today, yeah?"
Didn't need to look back to feel the thugs' stunned stares. Pathetic as it was, for the first time, Lee Cheol-gyu felt superior to other guys.