Chapter 36
Chapter 36
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 36
Chapter Title: 7. I Absolutely Won't Have Sex With You (4)
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So...
That must've been around the time when our company was expanding by doing all sorts of shady shit.
I don't remember exactly, but it was probably when I was about twenty-one in my previous timeline.
Unlike my grand ambition of "fucking a hero," I'd gone over a year without even touching one, so I was in a real funk. That's when a villain woman I'd never seen before struck up a conversation with me.
"Got a light?"
In a quiet smoking booth in Han River Park.
She spoke first.
Ah, nothing special about pegging her as a villain right off the bat.
Unlike me, flapping my sweat-soaked tracksuit to cool off, she was dressed in thin, trashy clothes like she'd just come from some wild party somewhere.
Tattoos, lettering, and piercings covering her cleavage, thighs, and bits all over her body.
She didn't give a damn about anyone else's stares.
Even in America, that outfit would've drawn dirty looks—not to mention in Korea, a Confucian society.
High chance she was one of ours.
Or just a slut with those tastes.
"Here."
"Heehee. Thanks. Nice voice you've got."
"...Just take it. Not much gas left."
"Oh? Then I won't hold back~"
Whether the former or the latter, getting tangled up with her screamed trouble.
I handed over the lighter without looking, shoving my hands in my pockets.
That's when she lit her cig with a flick-flick and asked,
"You with Yojora and that gorilla kid? The healing-type, right?"
"......"
Not surprised at all. Just annoying, that was it.
Lately, more and more people had been probing me to recruit me to their side.
She was pretty cute, though.
"Seo Woo-jin, yeah?"
"Yes."
"You're calmer than I thought. 'Cause it's just us here?"
"Yes."
"Live around here?"
"Yes."
"Alone?"
"Yes."
"Usually work out here this time of night? Saw you jogging briefly yesterday."
"Yes."
"...No answers besides 'yes'?"
"No."
If you're gonna ask if I'm switching sides, just get it over with.
I had no plans to jump to another alliance. So scram.
She stubbed out her half-smoked cig in the ashtray.
"Anyway! Gimme your number."
"...Pardon?"
"You got a phone, right? Yours or someone else's."
"Why? If you've got something to ask, just—"
"Huh? I live nearby too. Figured we could hook up next time our schedules match."
"......"
"What? Not into me? No way... Muscle loss or something?"
"......"
"I figured we're on the same level..."
"......"
Looking back now,
That bitch started off packaging herself as some femdom type,
Liking spitting and all that,
Wrapping it in words I barely understood.
—Master, masteerrr...
Only to end up calling me cringy pet names less than a day later.
All that fancy talk for nothing.
So.
"Eup... Pfha... Hap......"
She always sang her own praises as a sadist,
But here she was, eagerly sucking dick without a word when the chance for sex arrived...
"Pfhaa... Chup..."
...Ah.
I get it.
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...I'm gonna puke.
"Chup... Ngup... Eup..."
The thick male musk stuffing my nostrils to the brim made me wanna hurl.
"Hawup, jjuup......"
As long as my forearm,
So thick my thumb and middle finger could barely meet around it,
The sheer audacity of cramming over half into my tiny mouth made me wanna hurl.
"......Nguk... Ng..."
The throbbing pulse vibrating through my mouth made me wanna hurl.
"...Kehk, pfhaa...! Hak...!"
The glans stabbing my virgin throat over and over, a spot I'd never even used an onahole on, made me wanna hurl.
"Hak... Hak... Hauup........."
...That's why.
I swallowed Seo Woo-jin's cock whole again.
Fantasizing about him finally snapping, raping me after losing all reason,
I bobbed my head back and forth with squeaks,
Imagining him yanking my hair and brutally throat-fucking me,
And lavished the ultimate dick of my dreams with devoted care.
"Phehe... Heh..."
As expected,
Manga's different.
It never told you how hot a dick gets.
Or how rock-hard a fully erect one is,
Or how tough deepthroating a monster like this really is.
Just a fantasy blob excreted by subhuman pervert trash guys who see high school girls not as people, but soft onaholes with nothing but dirty thoughts in their heads.
...And hilariously,
Here I was,
On my knees, slurping up that blob of lust.
Ah,
Diligently.
Slurping it up diligently.
"...Chup... ...Pfhaaa...! Ha, hak...!"
I shoved Woo-jin's cock as deep as I could take it one more time,
Held my head down for a bit, then tilted it back. The saliva-smeared dick slid out of my mouth all at once.
...Whoa.
Isn't it even bigger now than when I last looked...?
That thing? They say it swells right before cumming... Like in those porn stories.
I stared blankly at the drool strings dripping from the base for a moment before snapping to.
No. No way.
Wasting his first load down my throat would be such a shame...
Let's pause for a sec...
"Woo-jin... Heehee..."
I buried my face behind the cock slick with my spit and giggled.
...Your girl here's ready to shut up and take it rough if you wanna fuck her mad right now.
Can't you just stop holding back and rape me already?
I pleaded with my eyes.
"Noona's mouth... Feels good, right...?"
"......"
If you liked that, you could totally ram it down my throat as much as you want.
Ah, but cum somewhere else...
I swallowed those words and flashed a sweet smile from under his dick.
"...Getting close to cumming...? Want me to make you...?"
"......"
The second I say "please rape me honestly," my fetish ends there.
Rape play? What bullshit is that.
When the bitch in front of you gets you so horny you ignore the law and consequences and fuck her brains out till you're spent—that's rape.
Then later, strap noisy rotors all over her body so she can't even sleep,
Lock her in a room reeking of sex 24/7, use her like a toilet... That's rape...
...Anyway.
Looking at him, he's this close to snapping...
"Just say it... 'I'll work with you, noona,' and I'll—"
I slowly licked up the drool dripping down his shaft.
About to nibble the swollen, blood-engorged glans with my lips...
That's when.
"Noona."
"...Ung...?"
Woo-jin, who'd been passively taking it all this time, finally spoke softly.
...Been a while?
He hadn't even pounced yet—just his voice made my heart pound.
Did he finally wanna do it?
Decide this noisy, cocky bitch needs to be put in her place?
My eyes sparkled with anticipation as I looked up at Seo Woo-jin's face.
...Not insanely handsome, but the type you'd sneak glances at on the street for three seconds.
Gazing up at that face, he—who'd been lying on the bed propped on his elbows—
"......Eh...?"
...Sat up straight.
Muscles rippling under his shirt.
"......Ah, ahaha...?"
"......"
His shadow fell over my face.
Not some goofy dick shadow from manga,
Just a shadow.
A dark one, born from kneeling obediently under a male.
"Hoo..."
"......"
Seo Woo-jin, casually sitting on the bed's edge.
Me, kneeling between his legs, head swirling with filthy thoughts.
A sigh drifted down onto my head.
......My heart thumped endlessly, ears ringing.
"Wh-what did you call me for...? Wanna work together or something...?"
"No. I don't really wanna work with you, noona."
"......"
"Just something I wanted to check."
I gulped.
Check.
That short word held what I wanted, for sure.
...Though I could only vaguely guess the "topic," not how he'd check or how I should react.
Wh-what do I do?
Sex hasn't even started, but if he notices how soaked I already am, will he get turned off?
Or like it 'cause I'm such a perv?
When he starts raping me with this monstrous thing, how loud should I scream?
Not the fanciest studio, so quiet...?
Or borderline too loud for the neighbors?
Can't have sirens if he really thinks it's rape...
...What if he shoves it back in my mouth?
Bite and say it feels gross, don't do it?
Yeah, that might work...
...No.
I'd been licking it way longer than I thought.
Biting now would be weird...
Plus, what if Woo-jin gets hurt...?
Ughhh...
I dunno...
My eyes looking up at Woo-jin darted left, right, panicked, then slowly lifted again.
In the meantime.
"......?"
...He stroked my head.
Gentler than expected.
Slowly, letting me feel every bit of his touch.
Honestly,
Not really my taste.
"This what you wanted, noona?"
"......Eh, ehh...?"
"Talked all about rape, but just some light licking."
"...Th-that, um, uh..."
"I never even threatened you that much."
"......"
"Right?"
No.
I didn't want this sweet ending.
I provoked you on purpose, hoping you'd wreck me everywhere like you roughly squeezed my tits just now.
I was bracing for you to yank my hair and force a deepthroat right now.
"...Ung......"
But.
"No, I provoked you 'cause I wanna get fucked like a dog" was harder to say than
"Yeah. I wanted sweet sex with you."
So I nodded obediently.
...Can't be helped.
His tastes run rough, at least one thing's clear.
Dick's... huge too.
Maybe I can train him into rape "play" later...
......Haa...
This ain't it...
"Yeah?"
"......Eut...?"
Grip.
My downcast gaze forced upward.
Head wrenched back,
Nothing to do but look up at Woo-jin.
"Not me."
"......Huh?"
"Not for me."
Nothing to do but stare at the softly smiling Woo-jin.
Hearing his whisper as he leaned in close, I wanted to masturbate like crazy,
But that'd expose my pervy tastes, so
I held back,
Brows furrowed, nothing to do but glare up at him.
"Yojora, you fucking bitch."
...Just his voice,
Splat, splat.
Left a dirty stain on my panties.