The Sleeping Princess in the Forest... No, Prince♡
After Lee Seon-ah had gone to bed, only Cha Eun-jung and Kim Han-na remained in the living room. Cha Eun-jung glanced sideways at Kim Han-na, who was still glued to her phone, then stretched her arms out dramatically as if making sure she would be heard.
Cha Eun-jung flinched and looked up with a guilty expression. Kim Han-na stared at her with a completely blank face and shot back,
"…."
Cha Eun-jung hurriedly pulled out her phone and sent the audio file to Kim Han-na.
Leaving Kim Han-na with a puzzled look on her face as she played the song, Cha Eun-jung hurried out of the living room with quick steps.
‘Of course it does. It’s a smokescreen to hide the fact that I drugged her with sleeping pills.’
Cha Eun-jung wore a wicked smile that Kim Han-na couldn’t see, then walked down the hallway as quietly as possible so her footsteps wouldn’t make a sound. Naturally, the place where her steps stopped wasn’t her own room—it was Lee Seon-ah’s.
With a soft creak, the door slowly opened, revealing the dark interior of the room. Inside, Lee Seon-ah lay completely defenseless, sleeping soundly. Cha Eun-jung tiptoed toward the bed, following the gentle sound of Seon-ah’s breathing, and turned on the mood lamp beside it.
In the soft glow, she saw Lee Seon-ah lying there as if she had passed out, one arm stretched out to the side.
Feeling her heart already pounding wildly, Cha Eun-jung slowly leaned her upper body over Lee Seon-ah.
"Mmm…."
She covered those slightly parted, soft lips—through which faint breaths escaped—with her own. After gently sucking on them for a moment, she slipped her slick tongue inside… and teasingly tickled the tongue that lay obediently curled up within Seon-ah’s mouth.
Even while letting out faint, uncomfortable moans, Seon-ah’s tongue unconsciously tried to intertwine with hers. Seeing the results of all their previous training, Cha Eun-jung’s eyes curved into gentle crescents.
She twitched her waist and pressed their lips tightly together one last time before pulling away with a wet smack.
Cha Eun-jung wiped her lips, now glistening with Seon-ah’s saliva, and continued in a whisper,
She slowly pulled the blanket down, revealing the voluptuous body it had been covering. Beneath the thin crop top that exposed her shoulders lay a smooth abdomen with clearly defined vertical abs. Below that were toned legs and short shorts that showcased her beautiful lower body.
Cha Eun-jung neatly folded the removed blanket and set it aside, then adjusted the air conditioner so Seon-ah wouldn’t feel cold even if she ended up completely naked.
Under the gentle warm light, Cha Eun-jung gently stroked Seon-ah’s bare legs with her palms as she climbed onto the bed where the girl lay.
The sight of Lee Seon-ah lying helplessly on the luxurious bed was more than enough to make Cha Eun-jung swallow hard.
The crop top that had been covering her large breasts was lifted up, and the front hook of her bra was undone, letting her bare breasts bounce free with a heavy jiggle. After that, Cha Eun-jung slid the tight shorts and panties down her legs. Only then did a satisfied smile bloom on her face.
She kissed the tightly closed slit visible in the shadow between Seon-ah’s legs, then used her thumbs to spread the plump outer lips wide apart with a wet schlick.
Sticking her tongue out fully, she gave the soft hidden flesh a long, slow lick from bottom to top.
"Mmm…."
At the same time, Seon-ah’s pussy twitched, and a faint moan escaped from above. Using that sweet voice as background music, Cha Eun-jung carefully coated the entire pussy with the love juices flowing from its entrance. Soon, Seon-ah’s pussy glistened wetly under the mood lamp’s light, slick with her own nectar.
"Haa… haa…."
Cha Eun-jung, who had been lying prone at the foot of the bed, finally lifted her body. She raised Seon-ah’s right leg and hugged it to her chest. This naturally lifted Seon-ah’s lower body upright. Right in front of it waited Cha Eun-jung’s own dripping wet pussy.
It was a taunt she could only make because she knew Seon-ah would never wake up. When no answer came, Cha Eun-jung’s pussy slowly moved forward.
"Huuu…."
The moment their pussies met with a wet smack, Cha Eun-jung trembled all over from the perfect sense of unity, as if two puzzle pieces had clicked together, and let out a heated sigh.
Seon-ah. Are you watching? You’re having sex with me right now. While you’re asleep… you’re being violated by the friend you trusted so much. How does it feel? Disappointment in me? Betrayal? Or… happiness?
Cha Eun-jung’s inner thoughts flowed out like a quiet whisper. But Lee Seon-ah remained with her eyes tightly shut, breathing heavily through lips smeared with her friend’s saliva.
After observing her for a moment, Cha Eun-jung hugged Seon-ah’s leg tightly and began rocking her hips back and forth. Their love juices mixed and rubbed together between their pussies, filling the room with wet, sticky sounds—schlick, schlick.
Under the soft lighting, the shadows of the two beautiful girls overlapped again and again.
"Huu, haa, haaang♡"
Cha Eun-jung’s once-sharp eyes had long grown hazy with pleasure, and her refined voice had transformed into coquettish cries. Yet her beautiful body, now drenched in thick sensuality, only looked even more stunning.
In this moment, without any masks or pretense, she showed her true self. Cha Eun-jung’s mind had never been more clouded, yet at the same time, it had never been clearer.
After grinding their pussies together like that for a while, Cha Eun-jung slightly lifted Seon-ah’s lower body so her pussy faced upward. Their two slits parted with a wet pop, then slammed back together with a lewd squelch. Soon, Seon-ah’s pussy was being pounded from above.
"Haak, hak, haaaak…!!"
Cha Eun-jung’s breathing grew far more intense than when she had simply been rubbing back and forth. Now that her full weight was behind each thrust, her clit was crushed against Seon-ah’s plump pussy lips, sending even sharper, more electrifying pleasure straight into her brain. The sensation was so overwhelming she wondered if she might actually turn into an idiot.
But instead of slowing down, Cha Eun-jung only slammed her pussy down harder and harder. The black-haired beauty continued violating her friend’s pussy in a trance until her back finally shuddered violently and she reached climax.
She released Seon-ah’s leg, then crawled up her body on all fours. When she reached the head of the bed, she planted her knees on either side of Seon-ah’s face and…
She pressed her pussy firmly against Seon-ah’s nose and lips and began grinding. Unlike the clumsy, unprepared facesitting from before, she could now freely smear her pussy all over Seon-ah’s beautiful face and dirty it as much as she wanted.
Just as she had shaken her hips while riding Seon-ah’s pussy earlier, she now moved them the same way over her face—sometimes grinding hard as if trying to brand her pussy onto the other girl’s body, sometimes moving softly as if caressing her with it.
While obsessively rubbing the spots that felt best, Cha Eun-jung heard Seon-ah choking and gasping for air. She quickly climbed off her face.
"Huu… mmm…."
Lee Seon-ah panted heavily, her face completely covered in Cha Eun-jung’s love juices. Looking down at her, Cha Eun-jung wore the face of a girl completely in love.
The star that had been shining high in the night sky was now lying in her hands, thoroughly dirtied, emitting a faint glow like a firefly. Yet that very light felt far more beautiful than any star shining brightly in a place so distant it could never be reached.
A pink tongue slipped out from between her red lips. Starting from Seon-ah’s elegant nose, she slowly licked away every drop of nectar from her friend’s face—across her plump lips and all the way down to her chin.
Finally, she pulled off the short-sleeved T-shirt she was wearing, used it to carefully wipe the moisture from around Seon-ah’s mouth and the copious amount of love juice still coating her pussy. Then she pressed the shirt to her nose, took a deep breath, and shivered with pleasure.
Muttering to herself, Cha Eun-jung gave Seon-ah’s lips one last gentle kiss. Then, clutching the T-shirt tightly to her chest as if it were something precious, she quietly left the room—so her prince could sleep comfortably.