Chapter 88
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 88
Chapter Title: Sorting Out
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Bed.
I pulled Yujeong's prone body tightly toward me.
Her white hand gripping the bed was pulled back, lifting her upper body.
Her huge ass completely pressed against my lower belly.
Every time I thrust my hips, the raw sound of flesh slapping echoed through the room.
Slap slap slap slap
"Haa. Haa."
"Yujeong."
As I brought my face closer, she sensed it and turned her head.
Our tongues tangled together.
I moved my hips slowly, playing her body like a fine instrument.
The thick shaft slid in and out of her pussy like it belonged there.
I grabbed one of her breasts and circled the stiff nipple with my finger.
After rubbing our tongues for a good while, Yujeong finally couldn't hold out and turned her head forward.
"Hugh."
With a small moan, her hips twitched sharply.
Her inner walls clenched around my dick like they were trying to milk it dry as she squirted.
"Hugh! Haaang♡ Haa. Haa."
Yujeong threw her head back, lost in climax.
"Did you cum?"
I asked, even though I knew.
Yujeong squeezed her eyes shut and nodded over and over.
Nothing was recording us.
I slowly pulled my dick out, then laid her down on a dry spot on the bed sheets.
Yujeong's hips were still twitching, her body wriggling like it itched all over.
I hugged her close and gently stroked her trembling waist and ass.
"Your boyfriend's dick isn't bad, huh?"
Instead of answering, Yujeong lifted her head and kissed me.
It was a light peck.
She followed up by kissing my neck, her hand busily caressing my chest.
Even drained from that orgasm, I could tell she still craved my body.
I teased her perky nipple with my fingertips.
"OnlyFans."
"...?"
"You wanna keep going?"
Yujeong murmured while stroking my chest.
"Should we stop?"
"Even with filters, I hate the idea of other guys jerking off to your body."
Yujeong snuggled even closer into my arms.
Her hand kneaded my ass.
"But it makes good money. Perfect for dates. We could save up for a trip overseas."
That carried the hint that she'd chip in for dates from now on.
I kissed her forehead.
"Still, I'm the cafe owner. Money's not a problem."
"I don't wanna just mooch off you. And... it'd be a waste. The channel's already pulling in decent cash."
"..."
I hugged Yujeong tight without a word.
She whispered.
"But whatever. If you hate it, we stop. But if I quit—"
"...?"
"You quit too, right?"
No, not that.
I kept a straight face.
"You wouldn't like your boyfriend doing it with other girls?"
Yujeong chuckled and stroked my cheek.
"Would you?"
"..."
"But what can I do? I know I can't cut you off from Sujin and Ayoung that easily. As your girlfriend, what gets to me is videos of you with other girls out there forever."
She got me with Sujin and Ayoung, but not turning that into OnlyFans content.
Fair enough.
We shot couple vibes with Sujin—"baby," "I love you"—and Ayoung was straight-up sex slave mode.
Any girlfriend would be pissed.
Yujeong traced my lips with her finger and went on.
"And you probably wanna keep banging them anyway."
"No, I—"
Her finger sealed my mouth.
"No lies. They're fucking gorgeous, even to me as a girl. Can't imagine for you as a guy."
"..."
"Plus, after how we tormented you... it'd feel like payback."
Yujeong stared into my eyes.
First time she'd admitted it outright.
I gave her nipple a light twist.
She seemed embarrassed, awkward about owning up to the past.
But now that we were dating, she figured it was time to clear the air.
She cleared her throat and continued.
"So, bottom line: if you want me off OnlyFans, you get off too. I'll allow the occasional fuck with them. It's just Sundays once a week anyway."
"So... OnlyFans with Sujin and Ayoung bugs you... but the fucking itself is fine?"
Yujeong flicked my forehead lightly.
"Fuck. 'Course it's not fine. But it's too late to do shit about it."
Her tolerance was nuts.
Letting me fuck her friends?
"You wanna keep doing OnlyFans?"
"Hey, who the hell wants to? Real talk though. Need the cash. Long-term too... whatever."
She mumbled the end, dodging my eyes.
"Long-term?"
"Huh?"
"What do you mean, long-term?"
"...Shut up."
I asked softly.
"You talking marriage or something?"
Yujeong smacked my arm.
"You psycho. Always dragging curses outta me. Huh?"
Her face was beet red.
I smirked, playing it cool.
"Marriage talk day one? Already that far ahead? Moving fast."
"No, not that. I mean—"
"Not?"
"Fuck."
Yujeong bit her lower lip and climbed on top.
Her slick pussy lips rubbed against my dick, lounging on my belly.
Looking down at me, she said.
"Might as well lay it out clear."
"...?"
"Your dick ain't going to any other bitches."
Yujeong grabbed my chin.
"I'll... with this body, give you whatever you want—"
She rolled her hips lewdly back and forth, adding.
"You keep making me happy with this... long-term. Got it?"
Yujeong flicked her eyes away, shy from her own words.
"N-not just your body, obviously. I like you... that's why."
Her face flushed like she'd downed shots.
I sat up.
"Then lemme say something too."
"..."
Yujeong slowly met my gaze.
"Promise me. No fighting with the girls."
"...Why would I fight them?"
"Fine now, but if our dating leaks, could spark shit. Don't wanna see your friendships tank over me."
Their friendships?
Honestly didn't give a fuck.
Them staying cool post-reveal meant I could keep freely tapping all three.
Yujeong puffed her cheeks a bit and muttered.
"What fight? I broke the promise, so I'm letting you keep going. Pretty generous, right?"
"Keep going? Even after quitting OnlyFans?"
"...If we quit, then quit. Or... biweekly Sundays like now."
"You think they'll buy that?"
Yujeong squeezed her eyes shut, then open.
"Ugh. Dunno. By then they might be over your dick anyway. Problem solved."
"...Yeah."
Sujin swore off other guys to stay my fuckhole.
Ayoung was halfway to full sex slave.
Yeah right.
Yujeong shook her head like shaking off the worry.
"Ah, whatever. Cross that bridge later. Keep OnlyFans going and them as usual for now."
"Anyway, if dating blows up, fight then."
"No fighting. We'll celebrate. You think so little of our bond? Over one dick?"
With that, she rolled her hips again.
Her wet pussy lips slicked my dick with her juices.
"Just saying, your trio friendship's cute."
"You... no grudge against your bullies. Total softie."
I kneaded her ass as I spoke.
"You're taking your punishment already."
Yujeong smiled faintly.
"Where's the punishment in feeling this good?"
I gave her ass a light smack.
"Wanna keep taking it?"
Yujeong shyly doodled on my chest with her finger.
"How? I'll do anything."
"First... titjob?"
*
I was sitting at the edge of the bed.
"Haa. Haa. Haa."
Yujeong panted hot breaths nonstop.
Kneeling between my legs, she worked her body up and down hard.
My thick shaft pistoned between her massive tits—too big for one hand.
Schlick schlick schlick
Her long strands of spit from her tongue tip made perfect lube.
The whole titjob, I teased her nipples gently with my fingers.
"Keuh. Heu. Heu."
"What. Tired?"
"..."
Yujeong nodded, face all frustrated and horny.
I told her.
"Suck it."
Like she'd been waiting, Yujeong grabbed my dick and jerked it.
Then she engulfed the head and slurped away.
'She's gotten way better.'
Not quite Sujin level yet, but solid mouth-pussy material.
After sucking hard for ages, she twisted her head side to side, taking me deep.
"Mm. Mmm."
Her hips bucked as she naturally squirted on the floor.
"Mmup. Up."
Foamy spit leaked from her lip gaps.
Yujeong slurped my dick out, then greedily licked the exposed shaft.
"Hee. Hee."
Her eyes half-rolled back.
I stroked her head and asked.
"Boyfriend's dick tasty?"
"Hee. Heuk."
She nodded and kept licking.