Chapter 21: The Mother and Daughter
The days leading up to the final exam flew by without any major incidents. Thinking back on it, that wasn’t strange at all. I hadn’t run into any conflicts with the others, and none of them had come looking for trouble with me either.
To put it simply, during school I stuck to Y u Ju-yeon like glue, and after classes ended, life just revolved around hanging out with Su-a, Sun-hwa, and Jiye. That was the routine, and honestly, it suited me just fine.
There was that one time I introduced Ju-yeon to the group, and it got pretty intense with Su-a and Sun-hwa, but when you looked at it, it was nothing more than the cute jealousy of two girls fighting over the same guy. Su-a’s was playful and light, while Sun-hwa still carried that faint unease. After all, she’d completely thrown her life into being my wife after we split up, and now this… it made sense she’d feel unsettled. So I spent the whole night pouring all my love into her until we reached a perfect, satisfying agreement. Everyone was happy, so there was no reason to worry.
I never imagined I’d end up in this sticky, shameless college life, but the enjoyment was real. During free periods, we’d hide in deserted alleys where we’d burn up with passion, and we’d snatch random motel rooms near campus just for quick, happy screaming sessions that left us breathless.
Of course, because of that one time I’d gotten my ass handed to me, I had a rough idea why Ju-yeon acted so cocky and demanding. Watching her tease me always made me laugh.
“Haa…”
After three hours of intense sex, we were back in the motel bathroom, washing up before stepping out. I draped a bathrobe over her body and wrapped a towel around her hair as she kicked her legs, phone still in hand, giggling to herself.
No matter what, seeing her this carefree and joyful made me want to mess with her. It was weird—I could never be that bratty with anyone else, but with her I kept wanting to stir up trouble. I wanted to tease her just to watch her react, to see how she’d pucker her lips or throw a little fit.
Since we were the same age, maybe that explained it.
“What are you looking at?”
I stepped behind her and gave her a back hug, but Ju-yeon didn’t even glance away from her phone, replying lazily.
“Mmm~ the unnies.”
“Unnies? You’re an only child.”
“What did you say, idiot? I mean Su-a unnie’s group.”
“…Already friends?”
“Of course! We even have a KakaoTalk chat here.”
Ju-yeon immediately turned her phone screen off, stuck her tongue out at me, and said, “I’ll never show you. Just go wake up from your dream. I’m gonna have fun playing with the unnies here, so you can go play with your daughter by yourself.”
“What? Have you even seen me playing with a daughter before?”
I didn’t know how to answer, but ever since I got my powers, I’d barely done anything solo. Honestly, if I tried it alone, I’d probably get suspicious stares from the four of them now, and what would I even do? Ju-yeon would definitely complain the second she saw me doing it myself.
“…It’s not a bad idea to watch once.”
“Don’t keep spouting nonsense. What are they even talking about in there?”
I was the only one left out.
Feeling a little left out, I slipped my hand inside her bathrobe to steady myself and began gently kneading her breast. Even though it was the smallest among the four, objectively it still ranked in the top ten percent. I savored the soft, firm feel while gently biting her earlobe. She closed her eyes, let out a soft breath, and started acting spoiled.
“Mmm… what…”
Her anger had clearly faded; she rubbed her body against mine, writhing sensually.
“You called me a bastard just a minute ago… and now you’re rubbing like this… You’re really a beast…”
“What kind of thing is that? Talking like one thing and doing another…”
“No… deh…”
She collapsed onto the bed again, and before we could even cover ourselves with the blanket, we were already burning up once more. It didn’t take long at all.
“Haa… haa…”
Ju-yeon was completely relaxed, as if the awkwardness from our first time had vanished. Lying on the pristine white sheets, she spread her legs wide and used her own hand to open her lower lips, inviting me. The color was a deep, almost crimson pink that caught my eye.
Su-a was perfectly smooth, Jiye had just a hint, Sun-hwa was quite thick, and Ju-yeon was average. Yet between those dark hairs, a constant flow of glistening fluids leaked out. The pulsing muscles would push it out over and over.
“Put it in quickly… bastard… ❤️”
She always loved provoking like this.
Even though I knew I’d lose miserably and pant afterward, there was still a sense of satisfaction in watching her open her mouth like that.
“Well well, you’re begging, huh?”
“Hehe…”
After sliding the length of my arm-thick cock right to her entrance, Ju-yeon thrust her hips forward without the slightest hesitation.
“Aghuuuh…!!”
She grabbed the sheets and arched her back. My cock was clearly visible as it moved over her belly. Something seemed to be stretching her insides, like it was plowing through her flesh.
“Wow… this feels good, doesn’t it.”
“Haa… haaaa…!!”
She didn’t even hear my murmur. Ju-yeon’s eyes were wide, mouth open, breathing deeply as if her life depended on it. Her skin flushed bright red, and no words came out of her lips.
“Ho…”
I didn’t move any further. It wasn’t out of consideration, of course. What good would caring about her do? It was better for me to feel good this way. So prolonging things now was actually making her less happy.
Thud… thud… thud…!!
“Huuu…!! Ughuuu…!!”
One of Ju-yeon’s habits was to clench her jaw. When her teeth slammed together and her eyes rolled back, it meant she was about to cum.
I finally moved my hips in tiny, almost imperceptible increments. It looked petty and silly, but for her it was the ultimate fatal blow. Her entire insides were her erogenous zone.
“Oh… ohh…!! Hoooh…!!”
It wasn’t even a proper moan, like the kind a young college girl would make. According to her, it was so intense that it felt like dying, and she couldn’t even spare the energy to make a sound.
Even if Ju-yeon wasn’t my main target and I didn’t help with her erogenous points, I’d had sex with three others multiple times. No matter how much she claimed to be extra sensitive, there was no denying it. She was just as sensitive as all of them put together.
“You pervert… you’re way more sensitive than anyone.”
“Hee… heehee… nehhe…!! Jureunneueu…!! Perv… Perv…!!”
She stuck her tongue out for a kiss, but it was more about satisfying her mental pleasure than physical.
I pinched the offered red tongue and teased, “Some guys say they’ve never felt orgasm in their whole life. You must be really happy with the guy you’re dating, Ju-yeon.”
“Yes… nehhee… I’m so happy…”
“Then let’s make it even more insane.”
“Uhhhiiit!!”
Thanks to that, we almost made it to class late.
***
“Even if you do well on this college entrance exam, I’ll help you find a teacher who’ll marry me.”
Yerin had no idea what her mother was talking about. After all, they were no longer a couple. So why was she suddenly promising to connect her with someone?
“That means you and the teacher are breaking up? I don’t want that.”
“He’s not talking about that. Don’t worry. Mom has no intention of losing the teacher.”
The contradiction in the two statements was hard to swallow. In Yerin’s mind, the idea of her mother and herself dating the same man was ridiculous. She couldn’t even imagine the teacher accepting it, or why her mother would bring it up.
But one thing was clear: she had to get at least as good a score on this exam as before.
Just as her mother didn’t want to lose the teacher, Yerin didn’t want to lose him either. She would think about what it meant later, but for now she wanted the chance to hear the story.
“…”
Yerin sat at her desk and studied with a focus she’d never reached since turning twenty.
Watching her, Su-a smiled warmly, while I tilted my head, completely lost as I watched her skills grow by leaps and bounds.