Chapter 215
Chapter 215
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Translator: crow
Chapter Title: Han Hee-jin's Day Off
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"Ah.... I don't wanna get up. I wanna stay like this forever."
The blonde girl sprawled face-down on the bed, rubbing her waist with bleary eyes.
She'd woken up long ago but hadn't budged from the spot.
Her body felt languid from the scorching time spent outdoors until dawn, but that wasn't the main reason.
Back pain. Even at her fresh twenty years old, in this moment, she felt like a grandma.
There was no way bad sleep alone could cause this kind of ache, so there was only one culprit.
"Did I ride too hard yesterday...? And then that crazy cowgirl on top too..."
Thinking back, she'd been the one on top moving most of the time. Once on the bench, once masturbating with a dildo on the spring horse, once with that bastard on the horse.
Once more after pissing herself...
"Damn, we did it a ton."
She hadn't realized it then, but dredging up the memories, they'd done a ridiculous amount of play. Besides that, on the pull-up bar too, and shoving the dildo in on the bench.
And she'd cum endlessly because of it.
She rubbed her waist and rolled over. Staring at the ceiling, yesterday's conversation bubbled up fresh in her mind.
That bastard had snorted when she declared she'd steal Woojin oppa from him. She'd already intended to take him, but seeing that smug handsome face made her want it even more.
'But how do I do it?'
She'd boasted boldly to his face but hadn't actually thought of a plan. True to her type—words ahead of actions—she let out a low groan and closed her eyes.
For starters, she'd dropped the formalities with Woojin oppa and gotten close enough to trade sex jokes. Plus, she'd shown him almost her full naked body, important parts covered but still, and he'd even complimented her figure.
So what was the next step?
'Gotta seduce him subtly. It's a bit weird, but I have no choice but to appeal with my body.'
If a pretty girl like her approached radiating sex appeal, what man in the world would say no?
Woojin oppa, who'd fucked two girls all night on the trip, wouldn't refuse for sure.
And they had plenty of alone time at the convenience store too, so opportunities abounded. Catch a moment with no one around and slyly...
"Game over then."
If she succeeded in seducing him, it'd prove she was more attractive than that fox bitch and condom girl, and it'd be revenge on that weird transparent bastard too—a two-birds-one-stone win.
The corner of her mouth curved up. She already felt like she'd won Woojin oppa. Seducing a guy was a first in her life, but for some reason, she was brimming with confidence.
As she grinned with her mouth hanging open, something on the desk caught her eye. The dildo she'd been too exhausted to put away properly last night.
She'd even forgotten to shove it in the drawer.
'Come to think of it, he said I suck at fellatio? Woojin oppa came super quick though...'
Of the dicks she'd seen so far, only that bastard's and Woojin oppa's—two in total. She didn't fully trust that bastard, but it was an opinion she couldn't ignore.
What if she seduced Woojin oppa but didn't make him feel good? Everything would go up in smoke.
Having made up her mind, Han Hee-jin got out of bed, opened the door, and stepped out.
"Unnie..! You home?"
She'd heard the sound of someone leaving, but called out to check anyway. As expected, the house was dead silent.
She wasn't in the living room, kitchen, or even her room—definitely out.
"Unnie going out on her day off is super rare... She's always just sleeping it off..."
It was a precious occurrence. But that made it an even better opportunity. Free time to do whatever alone.
Confirming no one was home, she darted back to her room. She locked the door just in case, grabbed the dildo, and dove under the covers.
No matter how many times she saw it, the hyper-realistic exterior was unmatched. Veins and color perfectly replicated—it was a design that made her heart race just looking at it.
Even accounting for it being a mold of that bastard's, of course.
Han Hee-jin swallowed hard, reminding herself of her goal.
'Just fellatio practice...'
She parted her lips and stuck out her bright red tongue. Slowly approaching the dildo, she let it touch the indented underside.
She lapped at it for a bit to wet it, swept her hair to the side, and lowered her head.
"Mmph.... Nngh..."
It was always so huge she hesitated for a second, but soon the glans slipped fully past her lips.
She worked her mouth, getting used to it. Even as she did, her salivary glands went into overdrive like they'd spotted something tasty.
It was just silicone flavor, so she had no idea why.
'Definitely... purse the lips more... and no teeth...'
Han Hee-jin swirled her tongue around, caressing various spots.
It bruised her pride to follow his instructions, but they were all spot-on, so she had no comeback. And it was a skill she needed to learn anyway.
Steeling herself, she reshaped her mouth. Bobbing her head up and down little by little, she rubbed harder against the underside of the glans.
"Slurp.... Smack... Chuuup.."
It felt slow but definitely better than before. Pleased with her improvement, Han Hee-jin gradually picked up speed.
Imagining this dildo was Woojin oppa's, the one she'd secretly sucked off.
"Mmph... Hnng... Hnngh.."
Placebo effect? The tasteless dildo suddenly tasted good. Her sucking noises grew louder accordingly.
Slurp slurp. The water sounds echoed in the quiet room.
Was she turned on by making these noises herself? Her blonde hair whipped wildly in the air, smacking against her back.
By the time saliva dripped down to the hand gripping the base, she wiped her mouth and lifted her face.
"Phaah.... Haa... haa..."
She'd definitely sucked it like candy, deliciously, but for some reason her expression was dissatisfied.
She massaged her jaw and tapped the dildo with her fingers for a bit. Then she muttered to herself.
"No reaction, no cum, just jaw pain. Real thing's way better for sure."
Woojin oppa's dick from that night kept flashing in her mind. It'd been a stormy thunder-and-lightning night, so she hadn't seen it clearly, but the size and heat were etched in her memory.
And this glistening dildo now. Its post-intense-action look heated her lower belly.
Without a word, she stripped off her clothes and lay naked on the bed, not a thread on her.
"Mouth's just foreplay anyway, main event's down here... So just clench tight, right?"
Rationalizing, she brought the dildo lower. The entrance parted with a squelch at the touch.
The moment she tried to push in, Han Hee-jin paused and sank back into thought.
"But if I do it, how should I act? Show a shy side? Or be aggressive?"
Never thought she'd agonize over something like this—her face turned serious. Deciding, she spread her legs wide and flipped onto her back like a dog exposing its belly.
That wasn't all. Her lips smacked as she blurted out a line.
"This is my first time with a real person, so... don't make it hurt... Woojin o... Uwaaaah!!!"
She recited it like reading from a textbook in dramatic theater voice, then screamed in embarrassment.
Her face flushed red. Goosebumps prickled her whole body. Imagining Woojin oppa doubled the shame.
"F-Fuck. How do you even say that? Do people really say stuff like this before doing it?"
She did remember saying stuff with that bastard, but that was forced.
This was worlds apart—saying it herself to excite Woojin oppa more.
She rubbed her chilled skin and pulled the blanket over her head. Rolling around on the bed to shake off the embarrassment, she got back into position.
"Haaang... Haang.."
Already wet from sucking, her pussy took it easily. Feeling it inside her brought it home, and she closed her eyes, parting her lips softly.
"Oppa Woojin's... so huge it hurts..."
So quiet it was hard to hear if you weren't listening. Unlike her earlier acting, it dripped with sweetness. The tone amplified as she shoved the dildo deeper,
and when it tapped her cervix, she threw her head back with a loud moan.
"Haaaang! The tip... oppas dick hit it... Isn't it too big..?"
Imagining the real scenario, the words flowed naturally. Turned on by it, Han Hee-jin brought her other hand to her breast.
Her nipple already stiff and erect. Pinching it with her fingertips made her upper body jolt.
"Haahng... How are my tits? Prettier than those two's..?"
She tugged upward to test the bounce, then cupped the soft flesh fully in her palm. Incredibly soft yet firm without sagging.
Even she thought it was insanely hot.
Proud, she started moving her lower hand too. The tiny hole, worryingly small for taking a man, gaped wide, making wet squelching sounds.
Her clitoris had peeled back its hood, protesting to be touched.
"Haaang! Hngh... Harder is fine... Do whatever oppa wants..."
She wanted it stabbing and crushing her sensitive spots like G-spot and cervix. Wanted bigger, thicker hands groping her tits freely.
Wanted to hear her body was way hotter than others'.
Loading all those desires, she sped up her hand.
"It huuuurts..! Ngh...! Haang... Cumming... Caaame....!"
A weak stream of squirt sprayed out. Her body shuddered as she poked her face out from under the blanket.
She gulped down air and wiped the sweat from her forehead.
"Haa... haa... haa... Hn!"
Her body hadn't calmed yet. Compared to yesterday, it was laughably insufficient.
She clenched her pussy to hold the dildo in place and spun her body 180 degrees.
Doggy position. She reached between her legs to grip the dildo, then started thrusting by rocking her own hips.
When transparent love juices began dripping, she remembered a position from last night and softly opened her mouth.
"How's my ass? White and firm, right? Turns you on? Grope and spank it however..."
Knowing there'd be no reply, Han Hee-jin reached back with one hand. The air split sharply.
Smack!
"Haang!"
A crisp friction sound, water droplets splattering, soaking the sheets. She didn't know when she'd started liking getting hit, but yesterday when that bastard spanked her, her whole body had trembled in excitement.
Same now. Han Hee-jin raised her hand again.
"Haaang! Ungh! More...! It huuuurts..!"
Dildo masturbation while slapping her sweat-slick ass with her palm. The red handprints left behind hinted at the force.
She vented her masochistic side wildly until suddenly a gush of squirt fired out.
"Haaaang! Haaaang...! Hnghh..."
She came even more spectacularly than before. The sheets were soaked, but she didn't care, collapsing onto the bed and panting roughly.
Even then, she fidgeted the dildo a little to prolong the pleasure.
"This much... should be enough to get him horny, right? If he doesn't fall for this... he's not human."
Han Hee-jin smiled faintly and moved her hand again. And she kept at it until her stomach growled loudly.