Chapter 57
Chapter 57
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 57
Chapter Title: 11. We Did It. (3)
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"Mmgh... Phhe..."
Like a kid thrilled to be at an amusement park.
Like a puppy racing excitedly around a pasture off its leash.
Lee Ji-yoon was twitching nonstop through one climax after another, and only when I was on the verge of suffocating from groping her body everywhere and kissing her did I finally pull my lips away.
"...Hoo."
"Hah... Hah..."
How long had we been sucking and smacking away like that?
As our lips parted, several sticky strands of saliva stretched between them.
Beyond the lips that had endlessly swapped raw lust, a few drops trailed slowly down Lee Ji-yoon's chin as a bonus.
Those were probably from when she'd tried so eagerly to attack earlier—her saliva leaking out.
Not content with just taking it, she'd stuck out her tongue so cutely...
Now she wasn't attacking at all. She clutched a broken white flag of surrender, completely defeated.
That gooey desire she wanted to hide until I fully claimed her,
The kind that could shatter all our tender moments if accidentally exposed,
Went glug-glug down her throat.
Just hold on a little.
Just a bit,
Really just a little,
Somehow.
Steeling myself like that,
I stared silently at Lee Ji-yoon, her eyes covered by that pitch-black mask, panting hard.
Then I grabbed the back of her head firmly and kissed her again.
"Mm... Heh...?"
But this time, much lighter than before.
Just lips brushing and parting.
Thinking it would be as intense as all the previous ones,
She naturally opened her lips and lolled her tongue out like "beeeh,"
Only to fluster and snatch it back.
Playfully.
"What're you doing, Ji-yoon?"
"...S-Saliva... sticking..."
"On my lips?"
"...Yeah."
When I asked with a deliberate smirk, that familiar lame excuse stuttered out of Lee Ji-yoon's mouth after a few beats.
If she started pulling out every "saliva sticking" excuse, it'd never end.
Then if I said licking her clit was "saliva sticking," would you let me, dummy?
"Why were you gonna stick it?"
"Uh, wha?"
"Saliva. Why'd you wanna stick it?"
"Th-That... Nngh..."
I squeezed one of her breasts firmly with my hand,
And gently scolded her clit, soaked in her own juices, as I asked.
Her thighs quivered tingly,
...Subtly.
Wanting to feel good,
Lee Ji-yoon whispered as she rubbed her clit bit by bit against my fingers.
"...K-Kiss... practice... Nngh..."
"Yeah?"
Her pussy leaked juices in spurts below, soaking the bed after she said it.
...Crazy girl.
Turning her head and biting her lip to stifle her moans every time she came earlier.
Fucking adorable.
Maybe 'cause I still had my pants on,
My dick felt ready to burst.
"With the mask on... it... won't practice right..."
Once her twitching settled, Lee Ji-yoon pieced words together amid her ragged breaths.
Earlier she'd mumbled something about timing for kisses.
Had she forgotten all that while tangling her tongue so sloppily with her sister's boyfriend?
I couldn't hold back anymore and slid the hand kneading her breast upward.
And then,
Just like that.
"Take it off. The mask. No point in it now."
"...Hey. Seo Woo-jin."
I shoved our breath-soaked mask to the bottom of the empty bedside trash can.
"Yeah."
"You answer too. Why'd you stick saliva on my tongue..."
"'Cause I wanted to kiss you."
"......"
Honest.
The answer she'd hope for.
"This is better practice, right? Than pretending to kiss with the mask on and just smooching."
"...Y-Yeah... Right..."
On one hand,
An answer to confuse her.
A crude lie,
Shoved straight into Lee Ji-yoon's glitching eardrums with a thud-thud.
"But damn, you're bad at kissing."
"...Sh-Shut up..."
"Even worse than Ha-yoon sis."
"It's my first time, so what..."
Was it embarrassment?
Unlike moments ago when she'd meekly taken the kisses, now she got mouthy the second I teased.
I pulled my hand from her soaked pussy and unbuckled the belt squeezing my waist, tossing it lightly to the floor.
Clink,
Clink.
The same sound I'd played for her in her sister's room yesterday
Echoed through Lee Ji-yoon's room today.
No more of that shameful mewling leaking out,
Just the noise of me undressing.
Clink,
Shh,
Swish.
Loudly.
Finally,
My dick, already drooling precum from the tip,
In my girlfriend's...,
...little sister's room,
Started spreading a male scent that had no business being there.
Raw dick throbbing without a condom, inching between Lee Ji-yoon's legs.
I stripped off her fluffy pajama pants hooked around her ankles and tossed them to the bed's corner,
Unlike yesterday's saliva slick, now coating my shaft with her pussy juices,
That's when.
"...S-Seo Woo-jin."
"Yeah?"
"Sex... practice, y'know..."
"Yeah."
"...Today. Um, from behind..."
"......"
"T-Trying different positions'll help later..."
Stammering her excuse, Lee Ji-yoon flapped the white nightshirt draped over her arms and rolled onto her stomach.
She buried her shame-filled face deep in the fluffy pillow,
Pressing her breasts to her belly flat against the bed.
Coincidentally.
Much like the position I sloppily enjoyed with Lee Ha-yoon in the infirmary.
Her waist to hips, ass.
And thighs forming that lewd curve, flaunted at me.
Like saying, isn't this little sis fooling around darkly with her sister's boyfriend
Hotter than her endlessly bubbly popular big sis?
Teasing a little.
"Hoo..."
"......"
...Driving me insane.
She wouldn't have done it exactly like Ha-yoon on purpose.
...Doggy style,
Common position.
Just a coincidence.
I let out a lust-packed sigh loud enough for Lee Ji-yoon to hear, slapped a hand unhesitatingly on her ass,
And pressed my thumb in softly.
"...Like that, where do I stick my dick? You keep calling me dummy, dummy..."
"......"
I can fit it.
Between these soft cheeks.
Perfect for just thigh-fucking, no issues.
Lee Ji-yoon probably imagined that.
But I,
Had no plans for just thigh-fucking you today.
"Lift your ass a bit. You know what doggy is."
"...D-Don't know..."
"...Don't play innocent now. You knew what a blowjob was."
"......"
Gripping her addictive ass tighter,
I whispered low.
"Pull your knees in more? Just ass up and I'd hit your thighs like yesterday."
"......Like this?"
"Yeah. Like that."
Lee Ji-yoon, barely clinging her baggy polka-dot nightshirt on her arms.
That shirt sliding slowly from her pale ass—begging for red handprints,
Down her gamer-girl waistline gifted like her sister's, so fucking lewd,
To her winged shoulder blades,
So slutty it made me wanna pound her raw.
...Her ass, cold sweat on my fingertips each touch.
Thighs slick with vulgar honey.
Tight-shut pussy twitching tensely.
...That virgin hole screaming to be wrecked by my dick into my shape, heart-pounding hot.
All of it.
Lee Ji-yoon's secret view,
Etched into my brain.
Gulp. I swallowed.
"...Ah. Wait."
"...What's wrong now, dummy... I did everything you said..."
"Like this, bed might get messy later."
"...Towels in the drawer right next, second one...?"
I pulled a black condom pack from my cooling coat pocket on the floor.
"......"
Lee Ji-yoon's emerald eyes, clutching her pillow, fixed on the condom.
But no words came.
Wondering if she didn't know what it was, but her ears flushed bright red from behind, then slowly faded— she knew damn well it was a condom.
...So why stay quiet seeing it?
'Oh, Woo-jin's using a condom so his cum doesn't stain the bed when he finishes.'
Some innocent thought?
Or no cliché 'Woo-jin's making pervert excuses for condom sex' in her head?
"......"
More than her sister,
She'd be first,
With her sister's boyfriend,
For sex,
Thrilled by the taboo.
"Didn't bring it to fuck you, Ji-yoon."
"...Wh-What...?"
"Condom. You were peeking."
"I-I know. Yeah. I know...!"
"We're doing 'sex practice,' right?"
"I know? Don't get cocky...! I was just... first time seeing one, curious...!"
I ripped open the wrapper, scattered it on the bed, rolled the lubed condom slick down to my base.
Pushed the blanket off my feet a bit more,
"...Practice. We agreed, right?"
"......"
Her entrance visible just from spreading a little, showing her hymen,
I rubbed my throbbing glans against it sloppily.
"......"
Pressing like I'd thrust in any second, watching her shoulders jolt each time,
And for "just coating in juices" excuse,
Shoved my sticky-with-her-juices dick softly between her thighs.
...Even pressed my glans into her dimpled navel.
"......"
...Crazy bitch.
If she hated it, just say so,
But silently drooling her juices on my dick,
I'd go mad watching.
I pressed her thighs with my rock-hard dick and spoke.
"Practice?"
"......"
Silence.
Shoved between her thighs, asked again.
"Practice?"
"......"
Silence.
Gripped her ass, spread it wide,
Pressed glans to her juice-drenched, twitching entrance.
"Practice?"
"......"
Still no answer.
Instead,
"......?"
She fumbled for her phone by the pillow, typed something.
Then, face buried, stretched her arm back with the phone.
[Where's the vacuum?]
[Left of mirror in my room. Why? Cleaning?]
[Yeah.]
[Spill snacks? Wipe good with wet wipes later too? No bugs.]
Yesterday's chat with Lee Ha-yoon, it seemed.
Below that.
Right by send button.
[Practice so if u secretly take off condom I'll freeze n kill u myself]
Typo-riddled lump saved there.