Chapter 4
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 4
Chapter Title: Going This Far?
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Lee Eun-ae's Lust/Arousal Level has risen.
It was 88... but it suddenly jumped to 89.
I could easily guess what that number meant.
The blatant word "lust" was right there, after all. No way I wouldn't know.
'For real?'
Lee Eun-ae's boyfriend was away on an overseas assignment. I'd heard she was in a long-distance relationship because of it.
Was her lust building up because of that?
89.
I had no idea what the max was. But since it was described as a buildup of lust, it was clear the higher the number, the worse it was.
Maybe 100 was the cap.
"Hng..."
A shallow moan escaped her small, delicate lips.
Was this from the pain of her twisted ankle when she fell?
She winced a little as she sat there on top of me. It sure looked that way.
"You okay?"
"...I think I twisted my ankle."
Maybe to escape the awkward situation.
I could feel her trying to push up from her hips.
Her firm ass, taut even through her jeans, lifted slightly before dropping back down.
"Ah!"
'Ugh.'
The heavy, elastic firmness pressed through there again.
The unbelievable springiness hit me with a strong jolt.
I felt blood slowly rushing down there and bit my lip gently.
'No.'
Get a grip. Why risk pitching a tent here and hearing shit for it?
But how many guys could endure this kind of stimulation?
It was the ass I'd always eyed up like a hawk.
Having failed to stand once, her center of gravity tilted forward.
Naturally, her hands pressed against my abs as her upper body leaned in.
'Whew.'
As she leaned forward slightly, a glimpse of her plump, enticing cleavage peeked through her shirt.
The stimulation from down there, plus seeing her cleavage?
No man could hold back through that kind of test.
Sss-
Any guy would recognize the feeling of blood rushing to the lower half.
And that it causes swelling down there? Obvious.
And Lee Eun-ae, riding on top, would definitely feel it too.
"......"
She really felt it.
Lee Eun-ae glanced down toward my lower half.
Ah. I should've just shoved her off.
I regretted not doing it because of her injured ankle.
But she wasn't cursing me out like I'd expected. She was quiet.
Instead, a round flush bloomed on her face. She stared at my crotch with that expression.
"......"
An unexpected reaction.
Was she embarrassed by the awkwardness? Or too stunned to speak?
Her response came late.
"...Why is it doing this right now?"
"Beats me."
I met her eyes boldly, like I was innocent.
"What the hell are you even thinking..."
"Anyone would react like this."
"Pardon?"
"If someone like you sits on top, any guy would get like this."
"...So it's my fault?"
"Honestly, Assistant Manager, you're gorgeous."
"What..."
Surprising. Her face flushed with shyness at my words.
I'd only said it to dodge getting chewed out. Though calling her pretty was sincere.
But was she really not planning to get off?
She said her ankle was twisted—could she not move?
Surprisingly, her gaze shifted to my chest.
"...Intern Seo. Do you work out?"
Out of left field.
"I did my military service in the UDT."
"That's why your body's..."
Hold up. Was she saying my body was hot?
Her hands, pressed against my chest this whole time, started fidgeting.
'What the...'
It wasn't just a flush anymore. Her face was fully red, like a ripe persimmon, as she stared at my chest.
Wanting to feel it fully, she started rubbing it slowly with both hands.
"Assistant Manager?"
"Ah, sorry."
"......"
Her sudden behavior baffled me. The apology was shocking too.
But one thing was clear: her touch on my body felt incredibly lewd.
'No way?'
Was it this space's effect? Her Lust/Arousal Level rising?
It had hit 90 by now.
Lee Eun-ae's Lust/Arousal Level: 90
Her reaction shifted.
"You... worked out hard, huh."
Her hands on my chest...
Sss-
Started sliding down slowly.
Tracing the lines of muscle from my chest down to my abs.
My brain felt like it would explode.
I hadn't expected her to grope me this much. Should I let it go on or stop her?
Instinctively, my abs tensed.
It's what happens when someone touches them.
Her touch grew even stickier, like she was surprised by the abs.
Her shy yet persistent groping was such a turn-on.
My dick was already rock-hard.
She had to feel it, but she showed no sign of lifting her hips.
Did she like fit guys? Or was this her first time feeling abs like these?
Soon.
Her upper body leaned in closer, bringing her face nearer.
It wasn't just a flush anymore. Her face was fully red, like a ripe persimmon, as she stared at my chest.
Wanting to feel it fully, she started rubbing it slowly with both hands.
Her increasingly intense touch surprised me too.
"Assistant Manager?"
"Stay still just like that for a bit."
Her unexpected response left me speechless.
Maybe because of her warm hands, my dead nipples slowly perked up again.
Sensing it, her fingers began circling toward them.
Four fingers, excluding her thumbs, brushed past each nipple.
Then she pressed down with her index finger and released.
The warm sensation from her touch kept arousing me.
Pleasure from my chest seemed to dominate my brain, a lewd, tingling sensation spreading through my whole body.
'Ugh...'
This time, she pinched my nipple between thumb and index finger.
The sharp pain quickly turned to thrill.
She pressed down firmly with her thumb.
I vividly felt it sink in deep and spring back.
Unbelievable.
Why was the usually haughty woman doing this to me?
I'd said touch it, not caress it.
Even more shocking with her Favorability at 0.
Pop-
"Assistant Manager."
"Can I look?"
"Pardon?"
"I want to... see it myself."
I hadn't even answered, but she started unbuttoning my dress shirt.
Crazy.
I grabbed her hand in a panic. This felt like too much.
But Lee Eun-ae's expression was off.
Did human eyes turn like this when craving something?
Her greedy, lustful gaze strained to free her hand from my grip.
"Let... go."
She pushed harder when I didn't, but she couldn't overpower me.
Still, I hesitated big time.
Her hands on my body felt electric. I wanted more.
Wondered how far she'd go if I let her.
In the end, I released her hand and watched. Then something amazing happened.
"...Haa."
Her lower body started moving.
The ass pressing firmly against it tensed up.
Using its bounce, she rocked it back and forth, ever so slowly.
The intense stimulation turned to fierce pleasure, making it throb harder.
Was she going all out now?
Was she really about to jump me?
You're getting married soon, you know.
I'm going insane. Honestly, I love it.
'How do I hold back from this?'
"Ha. Assistant Manager."
"......"
"You started it."
I grabbed her waist right away.
The curved line of her waist felt under my fingertips.
Just touching her slim yet firm waist ramped up my excitement.
Surprisingly, Lee Eun-ae didn't resist my touch.
Couldn't miss her hips either.
This was killer in its own way.
Her protruding hips felt so damn sexy.
Rocking back and forth using those hips, my dick was swollen to its limit from the stimulation.
Seeming to sense the size, her hip movements sped up.
The firm pressure on my dick tormented me more.
'Damn!'
How was I supposed to keep holding back through this?
Reason short-circuited my brain—I couldn't just sit there anymore.
It was the ass I'd always wanted to grab.
What guy could resist this!
I seized Lee Eun-ae's ass with both hands.
Squeeze-
'Whoa.'
"Ah..."
The bounce under my palms sent more blood rushing downstairs.
Even through her jeans, the ass's firmness and tautness came through perfectly.
"Hng..."
A soft, sexy moan leaked from her lips.
Turned on by it, my hands now kneaded her ass wildly.
She'd always been sharp-tongued, but with such a perfect ass, the urge to grab it had been strong.
Like venting that pent-up desire, my hands roamed, gripped, and massaged her ass furiously.
'Insane!'
The thrill of turning fantasy to reality hyped me up more.
Before I knew it, I was shaking her ass with my grip too.
Now it wasn't just her ass—her mound was grinding against my bulging dick.
And her freed hands went back to unbuttoning my shirt.
'92?'
Lee Eun-ae's info is no longer visible to me. But a small number 92 floats above her head.
That has to be her Lust/Arousal Level.
It rose that much in such a short time?
Everything feels like it's because of the Corruption Space.
Sss-
With the top buttons undone, her hands groped my bare chest again.
The warmth of her touch on my skin drove me even crazier.
"So firm..."
An admiring sigh from her parted lips.
Did she like muscular guys?
From middle school through now, I'd worked out steadily, so my muscles were nicely built. Natural result.
Her hands kept roaming back and forth over my chest and abs.
In response to her lewd touch, I kept groping her thighs, hips, and waist.
Then, soon.
'Could I...?'
Her breasts caught my eye.
The curved cleavage visible through her slightly open purple shirt.
Her black bra strained to hold them, peeking out.
Wanting to set them free, my hand slid up.
Sss-
"Hmmm..."
The moment my hand gripped her breast.
A deeper moan escaped, even lewder.
I'd figured since I'd grabbed her ass, tits were fair game.
Her passive reaction had me cheering inwardly.
Not as much as her ass, but her breasts were plenty enticing.
Even through shirt and bra, their softness came through clear.
Knead. Knead.
Plenty of bounce—fun to squeeze.
I wanted to slip my hand inside her shirt.
No, I should unbutton her too.
But then.
"Eh?!"
Her hand, rubbing my chest, started sliding down.
Slowly descending until it reached where she was pinning me.
Finally, her right hand came over my dick.
'Huh?'
Even with ramped-up lust, this was hard to fathom.
For a second, I thought she might fuck me right here.
Sure enough, with her flushed face and lusty eyes fixed there, she started rubbing it with her hand.
Like a runaway train, her hand moved boldly.
She even lifted her hips slightly to snake her hand underneath.
"Hngh."
The feel of her small, delicate palm transmitted straight through my blunt dick.
Thin slacks let her warmth seep right in.
Of course, that made my dick swell even more prominently.
Surprised by the growing size, she leaned back, shifting her weight.
And then.
Her both hands started undoing my pants.