Chapter 51
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 51
Chapter Title: Lee Ayoung Pussy Massage (3)
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After tangling our tongues for a good long while, Ayoung turned her head forward.
"Heh. Hehh."
I whispered softly into her ear.
"Shall I put it in?"
At this point, she had to be at her limit, unable to hold back any longer, right?
Ayoung pulled back the elbows she'd been propping herself up on and flattened herself onto the bed again.
"No."
"..."
"You have to keep massaging. I told you I'd only give it to you if you do the massage properly all the way to the end."
"...Understood."
I got back up and immediately squeezed some massage gel onto her ass.
Ayoung's body twitched.
"Eek. It's cold."
"Were you startled? Sorry about that."
"Hmph. Be more careful."
"Yes. I'll be careful."
She seemed extremely pleased with how low and deferential my posture was as I responded.
I immediately started kneading her ass.
Her firm cheeks soon glistened slickly under the light.
Squelch squelch
The massage gel squished between my hands and her ass.
As I kneaded her ass flesh, I subtly spread the cheeks apart.
A pink anus peeked out from between the plump, juicy flesh.
And below it, her pussy hole—already drenched—came into view.
While massaging her ass, I gradually moved my hands toward the cleft between her cheeks.
My thumbs invaded the intimate spot, slowly rubbing around her anus.
"Hngh."
Ayoung's slender waist twitched.
"Is something uncomfortable?"
"Hmmm."
Instead of answering, she bit her lower lip and let out an aroused breath.
My thumbs, teasing her anus, slid down toward her perineum... and lower still.
Now both thumbs stimulated the rim of her pussy hole.
Ayoung's mouth fell open.
"Haa. Haa."
Hearing her hot breaths, I felt my frenzy to thrust inside calm into a strange serenity.
More than shoving it in right away, I wanted to toy with her a bit longer.
I slipped one hand between her thighs and rubbed around her pussy in earnest.
Ayoung lifted her head slightly.
"Haa. I-is this really a massage?"
"Of course it is, miss. Could you lift your hips a little?"
"Hngh."
As Ayoung raised her ass just a bit, my other hand swung around to the front, rubbing her clit and mound.
Both my hands, slick with massage gel, stimulated her entire pussy.
"Haa. Haa."
Ayoung twisted her waist, her pussy leaking juices profusely.
As I worked my hands busily, the squelching sounds soon turned into wet splish splish splatters.
"Hauk. Haa. Haa."
"Miss, we're giving your insides a special massage too—"
Ayoung cut me off urgently.
"Shut up. Just put it in already."
There was no rush.
Instead, I leisurely gripped my cock and slid it slowly between her legs.
Holding one cheek aside, I rubbed the tip against where her hole should be.
When I felt it catch, Ayoung planted her hands to the side and slowly pushed her hips back like she was giving an injection.
My thick shaft slid deep inside her.
"Haa. Haa."
Ayoung clutched the bedsheet.
I began moving my hips smoothly.
Thwack thwack
With every thrust, Ayoung's pale ass jiggled prettily like pudding.
I looked up at the monitor straight ahead.
Watching a third-person side view of myself pounding down into prone Ayoung gave me a weird thrill.
Staring at the screen felt just like playing a VR game where I could vividly feel her insides clench with every hip thrust.
Thwack thwack thwack
But when I glanced down, the raw reality of actually fucking Lee Ayoung crashed over me like a wave.
Just tilting my head up and down added a fresh layer of fun.
Thwack thwack thwack
"Haa. Haa. Haa."
Ayoung, who had been lying with her cheek to the bed, lifted her head.
In the monitor, our eyes met as we both faced forward amiably.
"Hngh. You pervert. Setting up this creepy shit because you're having so much fun."
"It's just for monitoring how we look on camera."
I started pounding my cock in earnest while watching the monitor.
Plap plap plap plap
"Aang♡ Haa. Haa. Haa."
Ayoung glimpsed herself moaning like a bitch in heat on the screen and squeezed her eyes shut.
Fuck. So hot.
She was checking herself out in real-time third-person, getting railed and moaning by me.
'Huh?'
But suddenly, something felt off.
'This is weird.'
Two things were strange.
First, that Ayoung was letting me be on top.
Was it just a simple change of heart?
She'd obviously allowed me to top for making her massage me.
But pounding her from above was a whole different thing, wasn't it?
Did she see this as part of the massage?
Whatever. Fine.
That wasn't the real issue.
The truly weird part was that even after I'd thrust more than fifteen times, Ayoung still hadn't cum.
'What the hell?'
A vague sense of crisis hit me, and I started pounding my cock even rougher.
Plap plap plap plap
"Haaang. Kkhuk♥ Haa. Haa."
Ayoung was clearly lost in the pleasure of my big dick, but she wasn't losing her mind and climaxing like before.
I looked up.
Ayoung, mid-moan, saw my panicked face on the monitor and curled her lips smugly.
"Haa. Haa. Dumbass."
"...?"
"Surprised 'cause I haven't cum yet? Huh?"
What the fuck.
Had Lee Ayoung figured out how to counter my magic cock?
Why wasn't she cumming?
Cum, dammit.
Cum already, you bitch.
I hammered my cock even harder.
Smack smack echoed through the room as Ayoung squeezed her eyes shut and moaned.
"Aaang♡ Haaang. Haa. Haa."
No.
I couldn't lose my magic cock.
I wanted to see Lee Ayoung's eyes roll back as she came on my dick, panting like a bitch in heat!
Plap plap plap plap
"Haa. Haa. Minwoo, don't get all anxious~ Even if I don't cum, your cock tastes plenty good. Aaaaang♥"
She moaned like a bitch in heat.
But there was a newfound leisure in those moans.
Not helpless against my cock—she was enjoying it like a playful diversion.
Ayoung had clearly figured out how not to cum easily from my dick.
Was that why she'd let me top?
Because she thought she wouldn't be at my mercy anymore?
I shoved my cock all the way inside.
Ayoung, tongue lolling as she panted, snapped her head back.
"Heuk!"
See?
She was still overwhelmed by my cock.
Just a little more, and she'd cum.
Still, it felt like my dick had weakened compared to before—psychologically shaking me.
I gripped her ass and slowly pulled my cock out.
The thick shaft slid free, arcing upward toward the ceiling.
"Haa. Haa."
I was already breathing heavily from exhaustion.
"Hngh. Haaang. Haa. Haa."
Ayoung's waist twitched from the high-speed pistoning, her moans spilling out.
But her face on the monitor wore a faint look of triumph.
I cut straight to it.
"How'd you do it?"
Ayoung looked at me on the monitor and said,
"Why? Is our Minwoo disappointed 'cause I didn't cum?"
"Just... curious."
She smirked at my sulky expression.
"I just held back, and it worked."
"...?"
"Don't cum, fuck no matter what, just grit your teeth and endure—and boom, it works."
I kneaded her ass as I said,
"D-do you really have to hold back that hard? Isn't it torture? Could be bad for your body."
Ayoung, who'd been flattened on the bed the whole time, pushed herself up.
She got on all fours in front of me and said,
"Cut the bullshit and keep pounding. Let's see how long I can hold out."
Ayoung was getting a kick out of going tit-for-tat with me now.
Her pink pussy lips dripped nectar in steady drops.
Meanwhile, even though she was offering doggy, her boldness had me psychologically on the back foot.
Instead of thrusting, I spread her pussy open with both thumbs, checking inside.
Honey-like juices stretched down, giving a glimpse of her inner folds.
"You crazy fuck. What are you doing? Gonna eat it?"
Ayoung snapped at the monitor.
I released her and buried my face in her pussy.
I devoured her pussy with my mouth like a starving beast.
"You bastard. Hngh! You maniac. Hauk."
Instinctively, she reached back and grabbed my hair.
I ate her out furiously, tongue thrusting like I meant to shove it inside.
The grip on my hair gradually loosened.
"Hngh. Hngh. Haa. Haa."
Ayoung seemed to be watching herself get face-fucked on the monitor from her prone position.
Maybe feeling superior seeing Kim Minwoo eat her out with his dick hard and ready.
"S-stop... Haa. Haa."
No.
Ayoung was embarrassed for sure.
I could hear it in her voice.
My cock throbbed.
Yeah.
This was it.
Did I even need her to cum?
Making her squirm with shame from the position alone was satisfying enough.
I released her ass and straightened up.
"Hold on. Let me wipe my face."
"Hngh. Hngh. Hngh."
Ayoung, worn out from the brief face-fuck, flattened onto the bed again.
Exhausted from the humiliating arousal, probably.
I grabbed a towel from the bathroom, wiped my face, and climbed back onto the bed.
Then I gathered Ayoung's limp arms behind her waist.
"What're you... Haa. Haa."
Seizing her moment of carelessness, I bound her wrists tight with the towel.
"Fuck. What the hell? Untie me."
Ayoung squirmed with her hands tied behind her.
I grabbed her hips, forcing her to her knees in a prone position.
"Fuck. Hey. You wanna die? Untie me!"
Despite her rough words, her pussy clenched, leaking a long string of clear nectar.
Ayoung's head and chest pressed to the bed, ass up, arms neatly bound behind toward her hips.
Doggy in this pose—she wouldn't feel so triumphant even without cumming on my cock.
I pinned her thrashing calves with my shins and yanked her bound arms up.
"Hngh. Fuck. Hey. Untie me. I'm serious?"
Squirming was pointless.
My pride had taken a scratch already.
"Stay still."
I smacked her bratty ass pretty hard.
Smack!
But then.
"Kkhuk!"
Ayoung's waist jerked.
"Kkhngh! Hauwk!"
She squeezed her eyes shut.
Her ass trembled like it was vibrating.
Then, unable to hold it...
Spiiiish—
"Haaang. Aaaaaang♥"
Her ass convulsed wildly as she squirted like a fountain.