Chapter 317
Chapter 317
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Translator: crow
Chapter Title: Don't Misunderstand
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"That woman... touched your dick right now?"
Her voice pitched up to an astonishing degree. A perfectly natural reaction.
It was basically the same as lying about needing a handjob in the first place.
But from her perspective, there was no way to know.
If I said she touched it, then she did. If I said she didn't, she didn't.
A checkmate situation.
In the end, Park Seoyoon let out a deep sigh and climbed onto the bed.
She cast a suspicious glance at my dick, still small and dormant.
"But why isn't it getting hard? You said she was touching it."
"Seems like it's prepping. She just gave it a quick touch and left."
"...Then doesn't that mean you don't need it anymore?"
"It feels like it's about to, so that's why."
I focused on the dirtiest thoughts I could muster, directing blood to my dick.
Once it was half-erect, I declared confidently once more.
"She's touching it right now!"
My bold proclamation earned me a look of utter contempt from Park Seoyoon.
She pressed her hand to her forehead, letting out a low groan for a moment before gently pushing down on my upper body.
"Lie back. Your back must hurt."
I'd expected some snide remark, but her unexpectedly kind gesture surprised me.
I quickly lay back, and she slipped between my legs.
Without hesitation, she grabbed my dick and rubbed the glans with her palm.
As it seemed like the real action was about to start, I pillowed my head with my arms behind it.
Apparently irked by my relaxed pose, she flicked my dick with her palm.
"You stayed hard even after all that yesterday?"
"In the face of death, it stands even stronger to spread my seed."
"That's something to brag about."
"It's not bragging; it's science."
"Sure, you beast."
Park Seoyoon shot back sharply as she cupped my balls, lifting them gently.
Her fingers slipped into the crevice with perfect control, not too hard, stimulating just right.
At that ideal pleasurable intensity, it got fully erect right away.
Without stopping there, she placed her other hand on the shaft.
She wrapped it softly and began stroking with her palm.
Her skills have improved a ton. Guess she has a real talent for hands-on stuff.
She seemed to have memorized every spot that felt good for me, focusing on the sensitive areas.
If I closed my eyes, it could've been Ayoung or Hye-yoon doing it.
Living all day with that dildo must've boosted her proficiency fast.
Resisting the urge to pat her head, I spoke up.
"As expected from someone with your experience, Seoyoon. You're even better than yesterday."
"Shut up."
"I'm serious."
"..."
She responded with a rotten smile instead of words.
And quietly kept stroking my dick.
Stroke... stroke...
Watching her diligently work away, a sudden question popped into my head.
She could've refused my request, so why was she going along even with my bullshit just now?
Sure, I'd taken her onahole hostage, but I'd indirectly made it clear plenty of times that I wouldn't take her virginity.
Like deliberately fingering her or just using the rotor.
There was only one reason she was doing this anyway.
She's secretly enjoying it.
Just yesterday, she'd sucked my dick and swallowed my cum.
Going further back, she'd played with a dildo at school to gauge my reactions.
It might sound cocky coming from me, but maybe she was doing it because it's a decent guy's dick.
If a pretty girl with big tits and a fat ass asked me to touch her pussy, I'd pounce like a dog too.
My confidence surged.
The certainty that Park Seoyoon would do whatever I asked.
"Hng..."
Hearing her breath grow a bit ragged, I timed it perfectly.
The moment I saw her flush deepen, I tossed out the bait.
"Can you go faster?"
"I think this is plenty fast already. Not enough?"
"It's just that doing it by hand every time gets a little old."
She caught the hidden meaning, her expression shifting.
A face like, Can you believe this guy?
She glanced sideways with a hollow chuckle before turning back to me.
"So what do you want then?"
"Well... I'd just like it faster."
A subtle battle of wills.
Sparks seemed to fly between our locked gazes, but I didn't look away.
Still, I held the knife here.
Seeing my burning resolve, Park Seoyoon sighed deeply first and stopped her hand.
"So you're saying it's not stimulating enough."
"Exactly."
"I'd love to go faster, but my wrist starts hurting..."
She trailed off, stretching her arm.
After rotating it a few times this way and that, she glanced at me slyly.
"You should know how lucky you are."
With that low murmur, she lowered her hand again.
Expecting something new, I watched as she slowly lifted the hem of her short-sleeved shirt.
"Oh..."
Her bare skin drew an involuntary exclamation.
Flawless, snow-white flesh gleamed under the fluorescent light, making it even more beautiful.
Of course, she wore a classy bra, but that somehow made it hotter than if she'd been fully naked.
"What's 'oh' supposed to mean..."
At my admiration, she flushed beet red and averted her eyes.
She bit her lip and tried to cover her cleavage with her thin arm.
But no way that slender arm could hide such a deep valley.
I widened my eyes, devouring her upper body with my gaze.
"Nice bra you're wearing."
"...I didn't wear it to show you. Everything at home is like this."
"I was just saying the design is pretty."
Lace-trimmed bra cradling her perfectly gathered breasts.
As I stared relentlessly, Park Seoyoon gripped my dick hard.
"Just so we're clear, I'm doing this to make you cum faster. No other reason."
"I get it. That kind heart of yours trying to make it easier even a second sooner."
"Men are weak to visuals, so I'm showing you. But if even a hair touches me, I'm calling the cops, so watch yourself."
"No worries."
Like she'd call the cops after stripping herself.
Whether she meant it or not didn't matter.
What counted was her undressing in front of me.
In the now even more charged atmosphere, her hand started moving again.
Stroke, stroke, stroke...
Perhaps hiding her embarrassment, Park Seoyoon kept her head bowed low as she jerked me off.
But that only brought her upper body closer, making her cleavage even more visible.
Securely held by the bra, her sizable breasts still jiggled slightly with each motion.
And below, her smooth one-line navel and abs delighted my eyes.
Still, the highlight was my dick.
She mixed in wrist snaps, rotating clockwise and counterclockwise, then blew hot breath on the tip, making my thighs quiver involuntarily.
"Good... just like that."
Pre-cum oozing endlessly had already soaked her hand completely.
Sticky yet slick fluid.
Thanks to it, her hand glided over my dick even faster, the wet friction sounds growing louder, drawing us deeper into the lewd mood.
"Feels good...?"
"Yeah."
I arched my hips to show my pleasure, and she picked up the pace.
Fingering the glans with firm taps for a bit.
Then the signal hit: cum was coming soon.
Feeling it swell, she froze for a second, trembling.
"I'm about to cum."
"Huh...? Uh..."
She seemed lost in thought, her words trailing off sharply.
As I left her to focus, she lifted her head first.
"Brush my fallen hair aside. It's in the way."
"Hold on."
Her loose side hair must've been blocking her view.
I sat up and swept her hair behind her shoulder.
There was Park Seoyoon's face.
Even redder than before, but her eyes sharp.
Like she's forcibly suppressing her resistance.
And that makes it even hotter.
I memorized the sight without blinking, but her head dropped back down.
"Got any tissues?"
"No tissues... but I have some patches."
I pointed to the plastic bag nearby as a joke, and she snorted a laugh.
"Should I really stick 'em on?"
"Then I'd be hospitalized for a week."
"That sounds perfect. No more moans from next door, nice and quiet."
Half-joking, half-serious.
Probably leaning more toward serious.
"Anyway, no tissues for real?"
"Nope."
Part of me wanted to ask her to catch it with her hand like last time, but I decided not to push it.
Seeing her underwear today was plenty.
I scanned around for something suitable nearby.
Within reach, the only option was her discarded short-sleeved shirt.
"Use that. I'll wash it and give it back."
"Too much hassle. And you just ran the laundry anyway."
"What else can we do? I can't hold out much longer."
No response.
At this angle, it'd shoot toward her face or chest.
Fine by me.
As I pictured Park Seoyoon covered in cum, a tiny voice came from below.
Smaller and more embarrassed than ever, barely audible unless I strained to hear.
"Don't misunderstand. I'm only doing it because it'd be a pain to clean up."
Don't misunderstand—what did that even mean?
But there was no time to think.
Not with the explosive surge of cum and the soft something enveloping my dick tip.
I doubted my eyes at the scene before firing off the first thick load of the day.
Spurt...!! Spuuurt...!! Spurt...!!
"Hnnngh...! Nnghh... mmph..."