Does It Feel Good!?
“Does it feel good!? Because I’m jerking you off, does it feel that good? Huh!?”
Park Eun-ji wore an anxious expression. Her lips, usually glossy and full, looked strangely pale, and as if trying not to betray her nerves, she soon pressed them tightly together.
“…You’re really going to do it.”
“Yeah.”
She muttered quietly, the corner of her mouth twisting ever so slightly. The forced smile hovering on her face made her look almost comical.
“Haah… hoo, haaah….”
She was doing her best to act relaxed. Or at least, she was trying hard to make it seem that way to me. It was almost admirable.
“Hoo….”
Normally the gap between us had been absolute—superior and inferior, a wall so thick she could never even meet my eyes. But right now, the roles felt reversed. Even if I was still a loser, the Park Eun-ji kneeling in front of me with her panties down gave off the same pathetic, desperate energy I did.
“……Don’t you dare cum too fast just because it feels good… And fuck… if you get it on my face… I’ll seriously kill you this time….”
“…I’m looking forward to it.”
“Looking forward to it, my ass….”
Park Eun-ji cursed under her breath as her trembling fingertips approached my lower body. Her fingers hovered just above my erect cock, never quite touching. Her expression was deadly serious, more focused than I had ever seen it.
“Still not ready?”
“……If you keep running your mouth, hoo… I’ll really kill you….”
Anxiety bled through her voice, her gestures, and the unsteady look in her eyes. After a long moment, she seemed to steel herself. A series of audible gulps echoed from her throat before her long, slender fingers finally gave my cock a hesitant tap.
“Kyaa, kyaaah!!”
“Shit… Y-you scared me.”
Just that light touch made her shout ring through the entire room.
“Y-you asshole! I told you to stay still!”
“…I was staying still.”
“No you weren’t! Your thing just moved and touched me!!”
“Ah….”
“…I said I’d handle it myself… Seriously, fuck… Move one more time and I’ll really, really kill you….”
I had lost count of how many times she had threatened to kill me today. Normally those words would have made my stomach drop, but right now I could barely keep myself from laughing at how flustered she looked.
“Just do it comfortably… Holding it like this should be enough—”
“Y-yaa! Kyaaah—!!”
Her hesitation was starting to annoy me. Wanting to take the lead with this unfamiliar version of Park Eun-ji, I reached out and grabbed her slender wrist. It was much thinner than her tough image suggested, almost fragile enough to snap. She could have shaken me off easily, yet she didn’t. For a moment I wondered why I had ever let someone like her push me around.
“…Don’t tell me you’re scared?”
“Yaa! W-who the hell said I’m scared, you bastard!!”
A spasm ran across her face, twisting her expression. She looked completely lost, unsure what to do.
“Then just touch it already.”
I pulled her arm forward. Her fingers flinched as if she were touching something filthy, but when I gave her a relaxed look, she reluctantly opened her hand a little.
“U-ugh… a-ahh….”
She looked like she was forcing herself to eat something bitter. Pride kept her from backing down, though. She tried to keep her face calm even as her trembling eyes darted between my face and my cock, clearly terrified.
“Hic! K-kgh…!”
Her eyes had turned bloodshot. Tears threatened to spill at the corners. Like a child holding back sobs, she bit her lower lip and trembled.
“A-ah… aaah…!”
Finally, her palm made full contact. Not a brush this time—her hand wrapped completely around my cock.
“Ah, hoo… haah, ha… hoo….”
Park Eun-ji’s legs shook. She leaned forward, almost losing her balance, yet still tried to look composed.
“…I-it’s nothing special….”
The tremor in her palm traveled straight through me. She was barely even gripping it, but she still managed to sound arrogant.
“T-this thing… hoo, haaah….”
She looked unconvinced. Glancing at me sideways, she timidly squeezed and released my cock over and over.
“…How is it? Feels like you’re gonna cum, right…? Huh? I’m doing this… so you’ll cum quick, won’t you!? Huh!?”
Her stiff fingers felt clumsy—this was clearly her first time giving a handjob. But the fact that it was Park Eun-ji’s hand touching me, Park Eun-ji’s palm wrapped around my cock, made my heart pound and my lower body burn.
“Haah… h-hoo… ah, hng….”
“Heh, hehe… Look at you. Just from me touching it, huh!? A loser like you is already about to blow…!”
I couldn’t argue. Her awkward but earnest movements had me bucking my hips, breathing hard.
“Ha, haha… What did I tell you…! I said I’d make you cum quick, didn’t I!?”
A ticklish sensation ran up my spine.
“S-shit! A worthless bastard like you… acting all high and mighty…! With just my hand… hehe! Look at that pathetic face! Huh!?”
Park Eun-ji seemed genuinely excited now. She was practically yelling at me, her hand moving faster, grip tightening.
“A-ah, w-wait… Hey, P-Park Eun-ji!”
“What, fuck! Why the hell are you calling me!?”
I had underestimated her. Or maybe I had underestimated my own lust. Just a woman’s touch was enough to get me hard, and this was Park Eun-ji—the same bitch who used to torment me—now stroking my cock with her bare hand. The sight was almost surreal, especially with her half-kneeling, waist bent low.
“D-does it feel good!? Because I’m jerking you off, d-does it feel that good? Huh!?”
She leaned in close, face flushed, eyes darting between my face and my cock.
“…You idiot. You’re this hard just because I touched you?”
I gritted my teeth. This pleasure was beyond anything I had expected. Just sitting still and enduring it was already difficult.
“……It’s nothing special… yet you were spouting shit about teaching me….”
“Hng, ah… hng!”
“…What could I possibly learn from a loser like you…?”
Despite her words, I could feel real talent in the way her hand moved. The clumsy motions from earlier had vanished; now her fingers glided smoothly over my skin.
“Haah… My arm hurts, you idiot. Just cum already.”
I gripped the bed sheets, toes curling from the pleasure racing up my back.
“Hey, what are you doing? Hoo, earlier you were glaring at me like you owned the place… now you’re moaning like a bitch. What, fuck, are you a girl or something?”
“Ugh, Eun-ji… ah, t-that… wait, let me rest for a second, hng!”
“Shut the fuck up. I’m working hard on your filthy cock right now, so just cum already.”
Park Eun-ji had good instincts. Her fingers found the sensitive spot beneath the glans again and again.
“Ah, ahh! Hng…!”
“See? You look like you’re dying from how good it feels.”
Whether she meant to or not, her sticky voice whispering in my ear sent heat flooding through my chest.
“Hey, you fucker….”
“Hng, hng!”
“…If you act up again, I’ll really kill you….”
A tingling sensation gathered in my lower stomach, then surged downward. I could feel it building fast.
“I-I think I’m… gonna cum now… A-ahhh!!”
“Ha! You idiot…”
She hadn’t even been asked. Yet Park Eun-ji’s hand moved on its own, stroking and shaking my cock in a steady rhythm. Tap-tap-tap-tap. Her palm patted against my pubic bone with each stroke. She shifted into a more comfortable position, sitting right beside the bed.
“…It’s twitching like crazy. You looked like you were gonna cum on my face again, so I moved first. Now hurry up and finish.”
Her urging only made the pleasure climb higher, faster than I could handle.
Tap-! Tap-! Tap-! Tap-!
“Ah, my arm hurts so fucking much…”
“S-stop now… Ah, ugh, Eun-ji…!”
“Shut up. Just cum already!”
Something soft pressed against my forearm—her breasts, heavy and warm, bouncing with every movement.
“Hng, hng!”
And then it hit. An overwhelming wave crashed through me.
Splat—!
“Kyaa, kyaaah!”
Thick ropes of cum shot out across the floor. Startled, Park Eun-ji let go of my cock and stared at the mess.
“…Whoa, fuck. You came a lot.”
More spurts followed. My strength gone, I collapsed backward onto the bed.
“…Ha! Now don’t act cocky anymore.”
Park Eun-ji’s triumphant laugh rang out as she watched my cock slowly soften, looking thoroughly satisfied.