Chapter 27
Chapter 27
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 27
Chapter Title: Lee Ha-yoon Wants to Be Treated Like a Big Sister (6)
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I glared at Seo Woo-jin for just a moment as he grinned slyly.
Letting out a tense sigh, I reached into the hoodie pocket that had been quietly cooling on the bed and pulled out a condom.
"Haa..."
I had no idea what brand it was, or what the scent or material was like, or what size it might be.
I'd just grabbed two at random from the convenience store counter—ones they'd placed prominently to boost sales, right in front of the part-timer—and paid for them.
...Ughhh...
What if buying some random condom caused problems...
It looked Japanese-made, at least, but what if it tore or something?
What if the size was off and we had to go without?
...No way.
That probably wouldn't happen, right?
This rubber stuff stretches like crazy, so it'd fit somehow, wouldn't it?
Rubber. Yeah? Or not?
Whatever.
It's fine. Stay calm.
Just like yesterday.
Tear open the package, slip out the condom, unroll it over that hideous rod like unwrapping it.
Done.
Then I just hop on top and bounce away, right?
Yesterday, I'd left everything to Seo Woo-jin, so I never found my own rhythm...
But today would be different.
The internet said men climax way faster than women.
If Seo Woo-jin wasn't pounding away to his heart's content, and I controlled the pleasure by moving myself...
I wouldn't end up like yesterday—losing control, overwhelmed, and cumming my brains out.
You're dead.
"You bought these today? Those condoms."
"......"
His brazen mouth had already figured it out and asked anyway, which pissed me off to no end, but I clamped my lips shut and dodged the question.
Instead, I pulled the slick, pale pink condom from its vitamin-like wrapper and positioned it at the tip of his cock.
I glanced at Seo Woo-jin's face, wondering if I'd gotten it backwards.
Then, like yesterday, I pinched the tip and rolled it down with a grunt, unspooling the coiled latex.
...I'd done pretty well with it yesterday, hadn't I?
Was I just nervous? It wasn't going on smoothly today.
"...Feels a little small."
"......"
When my fidgeting fingertips passed the head,
Just as his voice stabbed into my eardrums, it felt way tighter than yesterday's condom—extremely snug.
Did condoms even have sizes? It was something sex ed never covered, and the question bubbled up.
But worried it'd make me look lame, I kept my mouth shut and evaded.
I-it'll be fine as long as I get it all on...!
Plus, tighter means safer, right?
If it slips off during sex and he cums inside, that'd be a disaster...
Yeah. Better this way.
"See? It's small. Sis."
"......"
Seo Woo-jin lay comfortably on the bed, propping up his upper body just a bit as he spoke with a hint of laughter in his voice.
Kneeling between his legs, staring down silently, I said nothing.
No.
I couldn't.
I mean... uh...
Yesterday's condom and the ones I'd seen around...
They all went down to the base, right?
This one's short by like 5cm.
Is it really okay? That's what crossed my mind.
"......"
I knelt there, wasting time without answering.
"......It's fine."
I muttered quietly and climbed awkwardly onto Seo Woo-jin.
A condom's job is to block semen from getting where it shouldn't.
Semen comes from the tip of the head, right?
So it doesn't need to cover all the way down.
A little small is okay.
Pornhub,
sex ed,
the internet—
none of them said otherwise.
It's fine.
Probably.
"Yeah?"
"......"
Seo Woo-jin asked again, but I just nodded a couple times and gripped his slick cock in my hand.
Maybe from shaking my head too hard, the hair I'd tied up tightly swayed and tickled my nape.
In the quiet bed.
My breath felt choked from nerves, but I couldn't let it show.
Act chill, like a big sis.
Don't fall apart like yesterday. Play it cool.
For my future happy big-sis life...!
Thanks to the lube on the condom, maybe.
I gripped the gross, slippery monster cock tight in my small hand and tugged it toward me bit by bit.
Then, for some reason I truly couldn't explain, I yanked my drenched panties hard to the side,
blocked Seo Woo-jin's smirking view with my still-on school skirt,
and
poke, poke.
managed to press it against my entrance somehow.
By rocking my hips back and forth.
Rubbing his cock back and forth.
Searching for the right angle to thrust in... paang... pang... and fuck pleasurably...
"Nngh...?!"
...Rok...?
"Uh...? Ahh..."
The instant I lowered my hips a little, an insane pressure devoured me.
That thick, sticky thing I'd noticed holding it by hand was slowly wrecking my insides.
For 21 years, the deepest anything had touched here was my fingertips.
It crushed those memories underfoot,
squeeze, squeeze.
How the hell does this fit in such a tight space...?
The thought kept stabbing my brain.
But it went in.
Slowly.
Scraping my precious walls raw with its fat head until they were in ruins, burrowing in.
...I'm being ravaged.
No, technically I'm the one ravaging.
I knew that full well.
Yet somehow, it felt like Seo Woo-jin under me was the one ravaging me.
Memories of last night—pinned under him, kissed senseless, pounded relentlessly...
They kept flashing back.
My poor lower lip turned bone-white.
"You okay?"
"......"
I bowed my head and nodded furiously.
His voice dripped with amusement as he asked if I was fine.
"Mm. You look like it's tough."
"......"
I shook my head vigorously, still bowed.
His offer to help reeked of laughter too.
You... treating me like a little sis again...
Like some bratty dongsaeng mouthing off to her oppa...
Calling you oppa that first day? Just a joke, idiot...?
"If it's too hard, just say so. I'll take over for you, sis."
"No... need......"
If you move, my whole plan's ruined.
I swallowed the urge to snap back and rocked my hips.
...Beside Seo Woo-jin.
My kneeling thighs sank lower and lower,
and my soaked insides...
clenched full.
With the first condom I'd ever bought under a clerk's gaze.
Trapped inside it, the massive cock twitched uncomfortably.
Full.
And.
"Heok... heok......"
...The fantasy I'd secretly nurtured since middle school...
filled up too.
"...Sis."
"...Wha...t...?"
"Time. We don't have forever."
"...I... know... too......"
From eavesdropping on my dating friends, I'd heard guys were only about as long as my phone down there.
What would it feel like to fuck a guy with a porn-star monster cock?
That fantasy.
...But, uh...
The bigger the cock, the more the girl got treated like a slave in those videos...
But that part...
I wasn't...
......
...Into.
Yeah.
Even when Ji-yoon caught me with my un-cleared browser history and asked, 'Sis, you into that kinda thing?' I spent a week explaining.
Until she said, 'Well, you do look like the type who'd wanna get devoured.'
Until she even asked, 'It was a joke—why explain so hard?'
"Hak... hak....... Ahh...!"
This has gotta be almost all in, right?
Felt just like last night's sex.
Still gripping the base of Seo Woo-jin's cock tight, that's what I thought.
It took a few more seconds to realize my stupid mistake.
Squeee...
If that whole thing goes in, it'll poke right under my navel...
Yesterday, when he slammed like a beast, my mind went white with pleasure—but today it just hurts...
My throat wet with unswallowed spit from gulping and panting, I lowered my hips a bit more.
Deeper into my belly.
Ready to truly accept a male.
"Nngh...? Eh......?"
...The moment my precious spot felt crushed by his cock.
Finally, the hand holding it touched my pussy.
My pussy, gushing fluids without even being touched.
Finally touching meant...
I still had to take as much as my hand's length more...
As much as Seo Woo-jin pounded last night...
But shoving more in myself...
Would straight-up kill me... maybe.
Ju... just... wait...
"Give up already?"
"N-not that, wait.... hold on........."
Once I adjust, I can take it somehow.
Twitching at the foreign pressure inside near my navel.
Unable to take more, I yanked the cock out with trembles.
Under my drooped head, filthy drool splattered messily onto Seo Woo-jin.
Embarrassingly.
Un-sis-like.
I fled.
"Heok, he... nngh...!"
"......"
Even after pulling out nearly 80% of the cock I'd swallowed, Seo Woo-jin just stared at my pathetic state without much comment.
Jerk.
He's just amused watching me struggle alone.
I wanted to show a way cooler, more relaxed fuck.
Grinning as I rocked my hips to milk his cum...
Something like that.
At this rate, I'd lose control—hell, get treated more like a pet than yesterday.
Maybe... even...
Like those big sisters in porn, utterly conquered by the guy...
My hair yanked like a leash...
Pounded from behind, thwack, splat...
Choked breathless...
...No.
I'm the older one.
Not even same age—letting a younger guy do that to me?
Perverted...
It's all the same sex anyway.
Shove it in the pussy, grind and squelch till it feels good. Done, right?
Whether beast-fucked under Seo Woo-jin last night.
Or me on top now, twitching my hips.
Just a difference in speed. Nothing else.
So if I move a bit faster...
"Nghik.... Hyaa......"
I lifted my hips briefly to escape the pleasure.
Biting my lower lip hard, I started moving somehow.
Squelch, squelch—the wriggling in my fluid-packed pussy made lewd noises overflow.
Sticky juices dripped down my spread thighs too, so his abs and shaft were surely a mess. No need to look.
A disaster.
Imagining the scene hidden under my skirt, I pressed my hips down repeatedly.
...To adjust to this foreign feeling before speeding up.
"Nngh...! Grk.... Haa....... ...Ah..."
But it wasn't working like I wanted.
I craved a sis-like image: kissing atop him, slamming hips cheerfully.
Instead, I couldn't even take the full cock, just twitching and splattering fluids on him.
Every try ended the same.
Pulling out with pathetic "Heek, heek" moans and sprays of juice,
Shoulders jerking before even hilted,
waving the white flag like crazy and surrendering before fleeing.
......Me. Wanting sis treatment from Seo Woo-jin, but is this okay?
At this rate, I'd tremble my thighs atop him for a full hour straight.
So, what the hell do I do...
"Sis."
"......Huh?"
"Told you. No time."
"...Wh-what's... that got to... do..."
Seo Woo-jin propped himself up slightly and spoke.
I shoved his chest, begging him to lie back, but glanced at the clock in the corner at "time."
...30 minutes gone.
All we'd done was some foreplay, condom on, a bit of poking insertion.
"Wh-when did time... pass like..."
This screws the plan.
Training soon—I'd planned to at least wash everywhere but my hair to hide the weird sweat smell...
"That's why."
"Kyaa......?"
......But.
Snapping to, my body tilted sideways.
As if my shove on his chest meant nothing. Sideways.
Tilting.
Without even proper resistance.
"...Let's finish quick. For now."
"......"
Thud.
I was laid on the bed.
In an un-sis-like...
Perfect for getting thoroughly fucked...
Embarrassing position.