Chapter 41
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 41
Chapter Title: Park A-young Who Licks on Her Own (2)
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"Ooh..."
I shuddered at the sensation of her tongue on my ass.
I desperately pictured Ji-su in my mind to suppress the urge to cum. Otherwise, I felt like I'd blow my load right then and there.
It was an utterly unfamiliar feeling.
For starters, the position I was in was as humiliating as it could get.
My legs were spread wide like a woman getting fucked from behind, lifted high up toward the ceiling.
It was like a dog declaring defeat to its master.
But the reality was something else entirely.
Slurp—
I could hear the wet sounds of her tongue and lips touching and pulling away from my asshole.
She turned her face sideways, pressing her nose and cheek against my balls to lift them up, while her tongue tip meticulously licked every wrinkle around my ass.
One hand gripped my thigh, the other slowly stroked my cock.
"Ah..."
Park A-young pushed her tongue into the hole meant only for passage.
Even though I'd used my skill to clean it spotless, it was still the kind of hole that naturally sparked revulsion.
She shoved her tongue right in there. Sucked on it deliberately with a loud slurp, then rubbed her face against my balls.
In truth, the physical stimulation was weaker than her sucking my cock.
The direct sensation on my glans when she sucked it hard was stronger.
But the psychological thrill? This was several times more intense.
She was licking the dirtiest part of a human body just to pleasure me sexually.
My position might have been more humiliating, but what she was doing was leagues more degrading and shameful.
Lick—
She stuck out her tongue long, dragging it from my ass all the way to my balls.
Then she took one ball into her mouth, rolling it gently before sucking on the skin with a pop as she let it go.
Even then, A-young didn't stop with her hands. She smeared precum and her own saliva all over my cock, rubbing it relentlessly. She spread her palm flat, trapping my glans inside and spinning it wildly, tormenting the sensitive underside without mercy.
"Ah... A-young! Wait...!"
I tried desperately to think of Ji-su, but it wasn't enough.
The overwhelming stimulation blurred my little sister's face from my mind.
These past few days of sucking Ji-su's tits, eating her pussy, and groping her thighs had left my cock in no mood to go soft.
It stayed rock-hard, taking in every bit of pleasure A-young dished out.
"Guh...!!"
The moment I came, Park A-young lifted her head, shoving my cock deep into her throat.
She stuck her tongue out flat to cradle it, pushing forward until her nose pressed against my lower belly.
Spurt! Splurt splurt!!!
A-young grabbed my thighs with both hands to hold me steady.
Thanks to that, with my legs still splayed wide and pointed skyward, I had no choice but to unload straight into her mouth.
"Whoa... this is... fucked up..."
My thighs trembled as I gripped her head tight.
There was nowhere left to thrust anyway.
Her face was already flush against my crotch without a gap.
Still, I pressed down on the back of her head. To make the ejaculation feel even better. To savor that sense of forcing it deeper.
"Ah... A-young... don't swallow it all this time..."
As if rebelling against my words, her tongue—sticking out past her lips—poked at my balls.
But that was it. She obediently followed my request, just like always.
She pursed her lips and slowly lifted her face.
I was pressing down on her head with all my strength, but it was pointless. The difference in power was too vast—if she wanted to pull off, there was no way I could force it back in.
Splurt splurt...
Park A-young kept her lips stretched wide, pooling the semen in her mouth.
She didn't care one bit if her pretty face got messed up; her sole focus was keeping every drop from spilling out.
Pop—!
When she finally spat out my cock after I finished, it flopped spent onto my stomach.
Perfect. Not a trace of cum left, like I'd cleaned it with a skill.
"..."
A-young released me and stood up.
She scowled at me.
Her expression was ice-cold, but its meaning was crystal clear.
What do you want me to do with the cum in my mouth?
I've held it like you ordered, so now what?
"Squat down for a sec?"
"..."
I sat up and perched on the edge of the massage bed.
A-young squatted between my legs, looking up at me.
"Open your mouth."
"..."
With the look of someone who'd seen it coming, Park A-young parted her lips.
She wore an artifact mask everywhere due to trauma from injuries to her mouth and throat.
Yet with me, her fuckbuddy, she exposed her mouth and throat completely defenseless.
"Move your tongue around."
"..."
The tongue in her mouth slowly stirred, swimming through the semen.
It looked like a whale gliding through a sea of white.
"Hey... be honest. You actually love doing this with me, don't you?"
"..."
She shot me a glare that said, What the hell are you talking about?
But there was no other way to explain it.
If not, then why did she do everything I commanded?
"Okay, don't swallow yet. Close your mouth."
"..."
"Good. Now put on your mask like that."
In an instant, Park A-young clenched her mask and gulped down the semen.
"Ah... I wanted to see you put on the mask with cum in your mouth..."
[You're really an irredeemable piece of trash.]
The expression on A-young's face as she shoved her smartphone in my face was so alluring I wanted to tackle her onto the bed and ram my cock into her over and over.
"No, that's wrong. A-young. Truth is, this big bro became a messenger of God today."
"..."
"I'm probably the closest thing to salvation in this world, right?"
Park A-young let out a deep sigh and put on her mask.
[Now we're done here, right? Get lost quick, premature ejaculator.]
"...What?"
She spun on her heel and stormed out of the massage room.
Of course, I'd cum pretty damn fast—enough to deserve the premature label.
Less than three minutes, by the clock.
"Who could've known she'd rim me like that..."
I got dressed alone in the empty room.
The world's cleanest asshole twitched, recalling the soft, plush sensation from moments ago.
...
It ended way faster than expected.
Even after telling her I'd come down right after opening the study room in the morning to give her cum starting tomorrow, only about fifteen minutes had passed since leaving the massage shop.
"Gotta book appointments as early as possible to avoid shit like this today..."
Even if Da-hye's husband frequented this place, he wouldn't show up for a massage the second it opened.
"Alright, shall we go see our Da-hye?"
I headed down to the first floor and stepped into Awakening Cafe.
The warm cafe ambiance and faint coffee aroma instantly soothed my mind the moment I opened the door.
"Ah! Ji-ham! Come on in!"
Bae Da-hye greeted me in her usual sunglasses.
I glanced around—empty as could be—then strode behind the counter and pulled her into a hug.
"Jeez... what if someone sees?"
"So what? Not a single customer here."
As I wrapped my arms around her waist, Da-hye draped hers around my neck and planted a light kiss.
"Lucky timing. If you'd come a bit earlier, my husband would've been here—we couldn't hug like this."
"Oh... that Kim Cheol-su guy? Brushed past him at the massage shop earlier."
"Oh my... must've been thrilling?"
"Thrilling? You bet."
I slid my hand down and grabbed her ass.
The jeans were a tad thick, dulling the feel of her flesh,
but realizing I was holding that man's wife made my heart race.
"Scared of getting caught?"
"Nah, it got me excited thinking I'd stolen you from that guy."
"God... such an incurable perv..."
"Says the adulteress."
"Ah...♡"
I squeezed her ass hard and spread the cheeks, drawing a sweet moan from Da-hye.
"Only got about fifteen minutes... wanna do it inside if that's cool?"
"Too short, isn't it? I'll just get all worked up and left hanging."
"Date night this weekend instead."
"...Pardon?"
"Overheard A-young and that guy earlier. You two have plans this weekend, right?"
"..."
"Perfect timing—I'm free and lonely. Keep me company so I don't feel lonely."
Da-hye made a pained face for a moment, then sighed softly and flashed a pretty smile.
"How do you always know just how to worm into my heart..."
"Gotta put in the work to keep a partner as gorgeous as you, no?"
I stroked her cheek, and she nuzzled into my palm.
Sexless marriage. Obviously a shitty relationship at a glance.
I just slipped into the crack, and now a woman with celebrity-level looks was beaming and rubbing against me happily.
How does he toss aside a gem like this and waste his time...?
Da-hye led me by the hand into the back room behind the thin curtain.
"Oh, right! I have something to show you."
She slowly lifted her thin short-sleeved tee.
Her impossibly slim waist and navel piercing came into view—it was a marvel how all her organs fit in there.
The "H" initial dangling from the piercing caught my eye.
"Jeong Ji-ham, Bae Da-hye. Changed it to the last letter of your name, H."
"..."
"Wanted to do JH from your initials alone... but if my husband asks, I can brush it off. Had to settle for H."
Bae Da-hye hiked up her top and wiggled her hips teasingly.
Each sway made the H initial dance below her navel.
"You're the only one using my body now... so it means I'm exclusively yours too... What do you think? Like it?"