Chapter 38
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 38
Chapter Title: In the End, Betraying My Boyfriend and Kissing First
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"Your boyfriend can't thrust this deep, can he!?"
"Haaah! I said no... haaang!"
"You can't have sex like this with your boyfriend! Right!?"
"Haaaah! Stop... please!"
"Then feel it more! Enjoy it! Let all your emotions pour out!"
"Haaaang!"
I was helplessly impaled on Seo Tae-hu.
He pounded into me relentlessly.
As if trying to steal away my reason, as if determined to turn me into a woman lost to pleasure.
"Kuh! Lee Eun-ae's pussy feels so good! It's squeezing me so tight, it's driving me crazy!"
"Haaaang!"
"Should I thrust even deeper!?"
"I don't know! Ah, just do whatever! Haaang!"
It was impossible to hold back. The deep pleasure stabbing into me over and over forced lewd, obscene moans from my lips.
This wasn't something I could endure or suppress.
How could I hold back when the pressure stimulating my pussy kept assaulting me without end?
Just like screaming in pain, all I could do was moan.
"Your pussy is so hot and sticky, it feels amazing!"
"Euuuhuhuuk!"
In the end, I gave up resisting and surrendered my body to Seo Tae-hu.
Eh?
Suddenly, Seo Tae-hu grabbed my body, pulled me up, and carried me to the nearby chair before sitting down.
We're too close.
My breasts pressed against his chest, his hot breath washing over my face—we were pressed together that tightly.
The way Seo Tae-hu looked at me while holding me so hotly was too seductive.
I could see his desire swirling in the depths of his eyes.
A desire solely for possessing me, for devouring me—that much was clear.
Then, the sensation of him piercing my lower abdomen again.
Squish—
Squelch—squelch—
"Ungkihiiit!"
The pleasure felt entirely new in this position, leaving me dazed as I shook my body uncontrollably.
My breasts were sucked. His tongue invaded my underarm.
As the pleasure began to creep up again, he started with more words I didn't want to hear.
"I'll be your lover instead of your boyfriend."
"I don't... haang. Need that... haaaang!"
Splurt—splurt—
He thrust his cock into me using only the recoil while holding me close.
My body rising and falling made it feel like he was burying himself even deeper.
"Your face looks so good, Lee Eun-ae."
"Haaaah!"
"Kuh. Seeing that expression makes your boyfriend seem so pitiful."
"You... haeup!"
"Does your boyfriend know about this slutty face of yours?"
"Haaang! Don't talk about my boyfriend. Ahuuk!"
You bastard. I said not to.
I'd already poured out all my honest feelings because you promised not to mention him.
That your cock was better than my boyfriend's! That your cock was better than my boyfriend's!
Even after that, he didn't keep his promise. Instead, he ramped up the provocation even more.
"Your pussy won't be able to feel your boyfriend's cock anymore. Don't you think so?"
"Haaaang! Stop! Please! Enough... haaaang!"
"Does your boyfriend know you moan so vulgarly like this? Have you let him hear?"
Splurt—splurt—
"You said your boyfriend's is smaller than mine. How small is it exactly? Have you ever even felt it properly?"
"Haaaah! Haang!"
"No way you'd feel anything from a cock like that. How is it? My cock. Doesn't even compare, right?"
Shut up. Please. Just stop.
Seo Tae-hu's words kept grating on me.
Down below, the stabbing sensations kept heating my body, overwhelming my senses.
Yet his talk about my boyfriend kept interfering with the deep pleasure. It dragged me into guilt over feeling good on another man's cock.
My boyfriend, whom I love so much, who sacrificed so much for our marriage and even went abroad.
Why the hell am I doing this here?
The guilt of betraying the man I truly love kept resurfacing through Seo Tae-hu's words.
"What if your boyfriend's meeting other women overseas too?"
"Haaauuk! No... he wouldn't!"
"European women are so pretty."
"Ah, come on! Uuuk!"
I wanted to cover his mouth. I didn't want to hear any more. So I tried to do it with both arms.
But instead, he grabbed them.
My seized arms went around his neck. The recoil thrust into me sent shivers through my body, my waist naturally arching as my arms clung to his neck.
Afraid I'd fall backward, I hugged his neck tightly.
In that position, I surrendered my pussy to him mindlessly.
"By now, your boyfriend might be enjoying himself with another woman just like you."
"No! He wouldn't... haauuk! No... oouuuk!"
"You're getting pounded by another guy's cock, but your boyfriend can't?"
"Ahhuuk! N-no! This is! Just! Haang! A, a bet!"
"For a bet, you're feeling it way too much like a bitch in heat."
"Haaaaak! Just fuck me! Just keep pounding! Don't say anything, please!! Haaaang!"
"Alright. I'll give you more. I'll give you everything your boyfriend can't."
"Haaaaaa!"
It grated on me.
I wanted to feel more.
I didn't want to hear it.
I wanted to drown in even greater pleasure.
Instinct and reason clashed fiercely in my mind.
Opposing emotions collided like a war.
"Your words say no, but your pussy's going wild with joy. Your boyfriend really is pitiful."
"Haaaah! Haang!"
"If the woman he's about to marry knew she was getting fucked like this by another man, it'd hit him hard."
"Haang! Haang!"
"Your boyfriend went overseas to make money, so why are you feeling this good?"
"Ahhaaaaang!"
Maybe because I'd heard it so much.
Surprisingly, I got used to it.
The guilt from talk of my boyfriend dulled.
And the thrilling heat igniting my body excited me even more.
I just wished he'd stop talking and keep pounding.
I wished he'd let me lose myself in the pleasure.
This was the deepest pleasure I'd ever known, and the thought of him heating my body without any thoughts intruding dominated my mind.
Seo Tae-hu's mouth, still chattering away.
I just needed to block that mouth. Block it, and I could plunge into an endless sea of pleasure.
I have to block it. I want to.
Just shut up and fuck me.
You're so annoying.
"You like it that much? Then come get fucked by me anytime. I'll keep pounding you instead of your boyfriend. The pleasure you can't get from your boyf... mmpf!!!!"
I didn't want to hear any more of those grating words.
I just wanted to be relentlessly pounded and lost in deep pleasure.
With my dulled guilt replaced by a liberating rush that made me feel like I could soar.
When I came to, my lips were covering his.
Ah.
Only then. Belatedly. In utter shock.
I remembered the bet.
As our lips parted, Seo Tae-hu grinned wickedly.
"The bet's over."
My mind reeled.
My head went completely blank.
The reason Lee Eun-ae wouldn't kiss me was obvious.
It was her last courtesy to her boyfriend, her self-imposed defensive line.
A declaration of her will to never give me her heart.
Even in the bathroom, even now amid the onslaught of pleasure, she never kissed me—that was the proof.
Like she was saying, no matter how good this feels, you can't have my kiss.
To win the bet, I had to shatter that psychological barrier, that defensive wall.
So I tormented her on purpose.
I made her say my cock was better than her boyfriend's, made her confess the vivid sensation of how big and thick it was.
I'd cracked her resistance toward her boyfriend.
Once there's a crack, it's not hard to break it completely—as long as you don't let up.
Just hammer it like with a mallet.
Bam!
My plan worked.
I deliberately overwhelmed her with pleasure to cloud her mind, planted guilt with talk of her boyfriend, and grabbed her arms.
Then she'd have to keep hearing about her boyfriend whether she liked it or not.
Her mind would wish I wouldn't mention him, while her body would crave more of this pleasure.
That clash of emotions would confuse her, preventing deep thought.
She'd be incapable of rational judgment.
Thoughts of her boyfriend would dull under the pleasure, and desire would take priority.
"The bet's over."
Lee Eun-ae's face paled at my wicked smile.
I'd stopped my hip thrusts right at that moment to smile, so she was probably feeling more despair than pleasure.
She'd bombard herself with questions: how, why, what happened.
Then she'd try to deny it.
"N-no. Th-that was just..."
"Ha. Can't admit it again?"
"Y-you kept talking about my boyfriend..."
"The bet didn't care what I did, right?"
"No. No way..."
"In the end, you kissed me first, Lee Eun-ae."
"Ah..."
I held her and stood from the chair.
Then I carried her to the table, laid her down, and stripped off her skirt.
Her mind blank, Lee Eun-ae offered no resistance.
Now, all that remained on her body was a white blouse.
One that fully exposed her heaving breasts.
"This time, I'll trust you to keep the promise, Lee Eun-ae."
I grabbed her hips and pulled her lower body toward me.
"Lunch break's almost over anyway, so let's wrap this up."
I turned her legs, naturally flipping her body over.
Lee Eun-ae really had the perfect ass.
Fucking her from behind while watching it was pure ecstasy.
Sluuurp—!
Splurt—splurt—
"Haauk!"
Her head shot back toward the sky as pleasure returned.
Thwack-thwack-thwack—
I savored the victor's thrill to the fullest.
I unleashed the conqueror's emotions without restraint.
"Haaaang! Haaang! Haaaaang!"
Her moans, now resigned, grew uncontrollably louder.