Chapter 41
Chapter 41
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Translator: crow
Chapter Title: 040 Weekend Evening
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As the sun began to set, the room quickly plunged into darkness.
Although I could no longer see anything, other senses started filling the void.
Sensations like the warm body heat against my skin, her fragrant scent, and her quiet breathing grew sharper and more sensitive.
She seemed to be awake too, judging by the occasional subtle shifts in her body,
and somehow, it felt like we were sharing the same thoughts right now.
Her belly rose and fell gently with each breath.
I lightly moved the hand resting on top of it.
Slowly stroking in circles, soft and gentle, drawing out a faint moan.
I kept going, rubbing the same spot without stopping, and the rhythm of her breathing quickened just a bit.
I slid my hand up inside her tank top, inch by inch.
Then, the soft flesh met the edge of my hand.
I brushed up the slope of her breast, light enough not to disturb its shape, teasing just barely touching.
A few goosebumps prickled there, and at the peak, her hardened nipple jabbed into my palm like an attack.
I counterattacked, pinching the protrusion between my thumb and forefinger and tugging firmly, eliciting a louder moan as her body twisted slightly.
"Hng♡ Hnng..."
Good reaction—I toyed with it this way and that, stimulating before letting go.
Then, as if begging for more, she pushed her breast forward into my fingers.
I pretended not to notice, deliberately avoiding it and tickling just around her breasts.
Now her nipples were fully erect and stiff, and weak whimpers leaked from her lips like sobs.
After teasing her more, Shin Ayoung surrendered first.
"Please... don't be mean... Touch my nipples."
At her words, I rolled the side-lying Shin Ayoung onto her back, facing the ceiling.
I pushed her tank top all the way up, revealing her luscious breasts, and grasped both nipples with my hands.
I circled the tips gently, occasionally pressing harder with my fingers.
"Hnnght... That feels good...♡ Rub them more."
Her breasts quivered pleasantly.
I pinched her nipples firmly and spread them outward, exposing her cleavage.
I buried my face in it and licked from bottom to top.
Since she'd just woken up, there was a light sheen of sweat with a faint tangy taste.
Feeling the soft texture against my cheeks, I cleaned the sides and between her breasts with my tongue.
After licking her cleavage spotless, I moved upward to her collarbone.
While still fondling her nipples, I traced slowly from inside her collarbone line outward with my tongue.
Then I lifted her arms high, exposing her armpits, and started sucking there too.
The armpit crease had an even tangier taste and a lewd scent than before.
As I pressed and licked the soft flesh, she spun her body toward me.
She slipped her thigh between my legs and reached down with her other arm to stroke my cock.
I mirrored her, moving the hand kneading her breast down into her panties.
Passing the smooth mound, I slowly rubbed her slightly protruding clit.
It felt like mutual masturbation, each of us pleasuring the other's genitals by proxy.
When she sped up stroking my cock, I matched her pace on her clit,
and when she slowed, I eased back the arousal with gentle motions.
Pressed tightly together, her soft little hand gliding over the glans each time made my cock feel ready to burst.
It twitched endlessly, precum leaking nonstop until friction with her hand nearly vanished.
Shin Ayoung was feeling it too—her moans rang clear even in the darkness.
Wanting to hear even lewder sounds, I quickened my rubbing on her clitoris.
Super sensitive now, she twisted her hips to escape my fingers, but I persistently followed.
Her accelerating strokes amplified the pleasure, and we both shuddered toward climax.
"Hnght♡ Haa...♡ Nngh...♡ Nnh...! Haa... Hang♡"
Shin Ayoung let out only sweet, wordless moans.
Before long, her hips pressed into my hand, grinding along, and as orgasm neared, her back arched like a bow.
My cock was fully swollen, on the verge of eruption, and moments later.
Spurt... splurt...
"Hnnng...♡ Haaa...♡ Nng..."
I shot thick white ropes onto her small hand and thigh, climaxing blissfully.
She kept her cum-slicked hand moving, milking the remnants from my urethra,
and I lightly circled her clit to prolong her afterglow.
Once we calmed, I mounted her like pouncing prey.
She spread her legs wide, clearly thinking the same, and I thrust my cock straight in.
"Nngh...♡ Hnng...♡ Nnh...♡"
Her pussy was already melted and slick inside.
Even just the glans entering felt incredible.
I grabbed her long legs stretched out beside me with both hands and pushed in slowly.
Leaning my upper body forward, I laid my weight on her.
Soon I was buried to the hilt, our groins pressed flush.
I collapsed fully atop her, slipping my hands into her armpits to hug her back.
She wrapped her arms around my back in turn, our torsos glued together.
Feeling the two cushions of her breasts against me, I began moving just my hips.
Still a bit tight, I tapped her weak spot—the cervix—to stimulate more lubrication.
Soon her juices coated my shaft thickly, so I pulled my hips back far, withdrawing from her pussy.
Then slammed down hard, starting to piston.
"Nngh! Hng♡ Kng...♡ Hng! Haat♡ Hiit♡"
With my full weight, her cries were louder than usual.
Right in my ear, they carried raw emotion.
I slid my hands lower to hug her waist and pull her toward me.
Her hips lifted, changing the angle to stab deeper inside.
It felt like scraping her inner walls raw or piercing straight through.
A new sensation for her—her body trembled, pussy clenching tight.
But she adapted quickly to the fresh pleasure, lifting her hips more to meet me.
Pounding so hard the bed springs groaned, my urge to cum built fast.
I wanted to thrust more, but her pussy felt too good to last long.
As a signal, I hugged her waist tighter; her hands gripped my back harder too.
I sped up, her moans turning to sobs, and thrust deepest before ejaculating.
That instant, she hooked her legs over my ass and pressed down.
This compressed her cervix firmly as I unloaded, and she tightened her limbs around me like vines, loving it.
"Khnnght♡♡ Haaa...aa♡ So deep...♡ Khhaa...♡ Hngt..."
Bound top and bottom, I couldn't budge.
I released her waist; she went limp like a ragdoll, collapsing.
After a long rest, Shin Ayoung spoke softly.
"Somehow in the dark, the other senses feel even sharper... It felt amazing...♡"
She patted my butt as if asking me to move.
I rolled off; she got up, went to the desk, and turned on the mood light.
A basic cat-shaped glow softly illuminated the room.
Her sweat-drenched form appeared before me; she was still panting, catching her breath from the exertion.
I glanced at the clock—already 8 p.m.
Lost in the dark embrace, I'd lost all track of time.
Shin Ayoung climbed back onto the bed and pointed at the wall.
"Mind leaning against the wall there?"
I did; she crawled over on all fours, rested her face on my thigh, and lay down.
She looked up at me with a smile, grabbed my cock, and brought it to her mouth.
She swallowed to the glans at once and swirled her tongue meticulously, cleaning it,
sucking up the lewd remnants from the urethral tip, glans, and the crease along the shaft without hesitation.
"Slurp...♡ Chup...chup♡ Smack.. haa.."
Then she straightened her throat and slowly took the shaft deeper.
A different feel from her pussy.
Worried it might hurt, but her eyes said she was fine.
She took half the shaft, then pulled out, deciding that was her limit.
Cock and mouth now coated in saliva instead of cum and juices.
Semi-erect, but it hardened again.
Cleaning fellatio? No, she was deliberately getting it hard to milk more cum.
I grabbed her face, positioned her at my cock, and rubbed her lips.
Her mouth opened automatically; I pushed in up to under the glans.
Thrusting my hips, I savored her mouth-pussy.
She knew how to make it feel good now, sucking out the air and bobbing her head in sync.
Even with her cheeks slightly bulging, she looked beautiful.
"Slurp slurp♡ Slurp...♡ Slurp suuuck..♡"
Obscene sounds from her small pretty mouth, but she didn't care, tightening her lips diligently.
She reached with one hand—where'd she learn this?—and gently fondled my balls for extra stimulation.
The new sensation built my load fast; soon I came in her mouth.
Spurt spurt... splurt splurt...
Not as much after the earlier load.
She swallowed the slightly thinner semen, then bobbed from root to tip for another cleaning.
"Phaa...♡ As expected, I feel secure only after eating your cum with my top mouth too...♡ It was a bit thinner, but delicious♡"
As we caught our breath, her stomach growled.
Like at lunch earlier, just a little cum in her belly wasn't enough; her gut was protesting.
"I wasn't hungry after eating and falling asleep right away, but waking up and going at it again wore me out..."
She grabbed her phone and fiddled with it.
Moments later, chicken arrived; she fetched a beer from the fridge.
"Nothing beats late-night snacks for this! We sweated a ton... Too bad you can't eat any, ghostie... Wanna keep me company instead?"
I nodded; she brought her laptop from the desk and picked a movie on Netflix.
We leaned side by side against the bed's headboard, watching a film together.
The long movie ended at 10:40 p.m.
The weekend was nearly over.
Half-eaten chicken and two beer cans lay before us; beside me, Shin Ayoung leaned her head over, faintly reeking of alcohol.
"Hehe... Today you really... stayed with me all day... I just said it on a whim, didn't think you'd actually do it."
Her tongue slightly slurred, but intelligible.
Sensing more words coming, I listened quietly.
"You'll... keep staying from now on, right? Not every day, but... sometimes like this... for a long time.."
Her voice carried a hint of anxiety.
From her perspective, as a ghost, I could vanish anytime—makes sense.
I reached out, gripped her opposite shoulder—trembling faintly—and pulled her toward me.
She took it as agreement, beaming widely as she looked at me.
Grabbed my face.
Tilted her head slightly.
Drew slowly closer.
And.
Our lips met.