Teaching a Lesson, Part 4
[I’ll put in a little more...]
As the index finger disappeared all the way inside her, she prodded at the opening as if making room for the middle finger next, then slid that one in too.
Her pussy, soaked through and completely drenched, clenched hard around the finger even as it yielded with surprising softness.
Each time another knuckle slid in, Chae Haeun twisted her hips and let out a shaky moan.
[Haa... ah... uhh... haa...♡]
"You’ve got two fingers in you now."
[Compared to Juhyuk’s dick... this is nothing. Heehee. I almost came... I barely held back...]
"Didn’t you say you’d show me when you came?"
[I will... but if I come by myself, it’ll feel lonely...]
So why don’t you stroke Juhyuk’s dick a little and let me cum?
Nuna’s lonely...
With a faintly wet, pleading voice, Chae Haeun begged him.
At that exact moment, as his cock — which had been moving slowly back and forth, only teasing her — was gripped with even more force in her hand.
"...You little slut."
[H-hik...!]
At Kang Juhyuk’s sudden curse, the pussy on the screen trembled.
"Do you like dick that much?"
[Y-yes, yesss... I love dick, Juhyuk’s dick...♡]
"It doesn’t matter whose dick it is, does it?"
[T-that’s... well, that’s....]
"Anybody would do, right? Chae Haeun Nuna."
[B-but... for now, it’s only Juhyuk, though...?]
The screen, which had only been showing her pussy, abruptly switched back to Chae Haeun’s face.
On the display, her cheeks were flushed and heated with desperation as she bit her lower lip.
Her reddened face was begging him.
"Bring your mouth over here."
[Yes...]
Chae Haeun’s lips drew closer to the screen.
They were damp lips. All you could really see was the line of her philtrum, her mouth, and the moisture left behind by her breathing.
"I’m going to kiss you."
[Yesss... kiss, kiss meee... kiss, kisuu...♡]
Slurp, slurp, chuup, chuup.
The tongue that slipped out from her lips began licking across the screen.
The wet little sounds coming from her mouth came through the smartphone speaker with humiliating clarity.
Kang Juhyuk just watched the ridiculous sight.
What she was actually licking was nothing more than the front of a smartphone screen. Just a filthy piece of glass.
And yet she was working her tongue obscenely, as if she were really kissing him, exactly as Kang Juhyuk ordered.
He simply stared at her and tightened his grip on his cock a little more.
Tak, tak, tak, tak.
Not the sound of rubbing, but of striking.
Not the handwork of someone trying to endure pleasure, but of someone speeding toward release.
As that sound reached the other side, Chae Haeun realized what Kang Juhyuk was doing.
A thrill rose in her face. Her breathing grew rougher, and her tongue moved even more fervently.
[Chuup... chu, chwa, slurp, ssmok, tsup...♡]
"Take it all... take it, damn it...!! Take it!"
[Yes... chuup, I’ll take it... let me have it... chuup, tsup...♡ I want it sooo bad...♡]
And then, the instant that pleasure reached its peak.
Gulp. Gulp, gulp—
The thick liquid that had been held back for three days erupted from the tip of Kang Juhyuk’s cock.
A pure white stream shot straight toward the screen of his smartphone.
On the display, Chae Haeun seemed to hear it; she stopped moving her tongue, took a step back, and sat there with her mouth open and tongue out as if she were trying to catch it.
It was cum that could never possibly reach her.
And yet the shadow cast as it struck the screen sent her arousal soaring even higher.
[Haa...♡ Haaahhh...!!]
Whether she was intoxicated by the feeling of cumming through him from the other side, or by the sensation itself.
Her body shook violently, her eyes gone hazy as she let out ragged breaths.
Orgasm.
The signal flare of semen.
Even though it was nothing more than phone sex across a smartphone screen, a substitute for masturbation, could it really produce this?
Seeing Kang Juhyuk cum on the other side, Chae Haeun.
Her pussy clenched and trembled under the fierce rush of sensation, and she shuddered uncontrollably.
Then she must have dropped the smartphone, because the screen spun, and the fallen phone tipped backward, showing the slick, spread-open mess of her pussy.
Her lower body was trembling hard, and the fluid kept spurting out once, twice.
As she breathed in sharp, frantic gasps, the space between her legs remained visible through Kang Juhyuk’s smartphone again and again.
Kang Juhyuk stared at that pussy and swallowed.
He wanted to hold her. His cock was still throbbing and leaping with life.
One release wasn’t nearly enough to calm it down.
He hurried forward, but...
There was nothing to touch.
Chae Haeun existed only beyond the smartphone screen.
It was impossible to even call her real.
Even if he wanted to touch her, he couldn’t.
The cold clarity that came after cumming only reminded him, once again, that this was nothing but a game.
The caresses, the climax, the release, the blowjob, the pleading — all of it had just been a one-night game.
The moment this call ended, it would vanish like a dream.
A short bit of play that could be cut off whenever Chae Haeun wanted.
In the truest sense of the word, masturbation.
A solo game that never went anywhere.
It was a dreadful emptiness.
"You were just playing with me, weren’t you? Chae Haeun Nuna."
[Uhh... huh?]
Chae Haeun’s face, dazed from orgasm, appeared on the semen-splashed screen of Kang Juhyuk’s smartphone.
At his words, she slowly lifted her head and picked up the phone that had fallen to the floor.
Her bliss-stunned face stared languidly through the screen at Kang Juhyuk, as though reaching for him.
"You play with me like this, then go meet some other guy, don’t you?"
[I could ask how you think of me... but yesterday, you said you’d answer as a reward...?]
Still dazed, still floating in the afterglow, Chae Haeun reached toward the face of Kang Juhyuk on the screen and stroked it as though her fingers could touch him through the glass.
[No. I’m not meeting anyone else right now. Of course, it’d be hard to say I’m really meeting you, Juhyuk, either.]
"Really?"
[Really. Surprising, huh? Nuna only sees one person at a time. If the other person won’t see me, I’d find someone else right away, and... I wouldn’t exactly refuse someone who came at me trying to force the issue, either...]
What was that supposed to mean?
It meant nothing at all.
Kang Juhyuk thought, So that’s how it is, after all.
This woman really was a bitch through and through. A slut. A woman who could take anyone.
Wasn’t she worried about STDs? Though with an Awakened One that strong, maybe she really could shrug them off.
[That bit about drinking because I was nervous... that was a lie too. The one who drank was Eunha. Something bad must have happened to her today.]
"I see."
[Eunha fell asleep really late, so Nuna was a little flustered too... We made a promise, and I was worried she’d stand me up. I called right away after she fell asleep, okay?]
"What do you think of me, Haeun Nuna...? Eunha Nuna probably... wouldn’t care about me much."
[Heehee, didn’t I tell you not to call me an incubus?]
"...I do think you’re like an incubus."
Still, unlike Eunha Nuna.
She’s the one who came looking for me.
Kang Juhyuk swallowed the rest of that thought.
A dangerous being, an incubus threatening Chae Eunha.
Someone who would drag her into corruption... that much was true, at least that was what he felt.
Even now... yes, even now.
And yet... was he being slowly bewitched?
[Mm... I guess so. Since I decided to answer honestly today, I’ll answer honestly. Sorry, but...]
"Sorry, but?"
[Right. I call you Juhyuk, but honestly, I’m not that interested. You were just the only man whose number I knew. Yeah. Usually, I’m pinned down by Eunha.]
"..."
So that was it.
Kang Juhyuk’s heart turned cold.
His cock, which had been standing to attention, slowly softened.
[What else could I do? Just as Eunha doesn’t feel much of anything for you... Haeun doesn’t feel much either.]
"I figured as much."
[Yeah. We’re not all that different. If Eunha’s just a liiiittle stubborn, then Haeun’s the honest one.]
Chae Haeun smiled on the screen as she said it.
It was a smile she would show anyone.
"I’m hanging up. Don’t look for me anymore."
[...Oh? Are you sure that’s okay?]
"I think if I end it here before I get dragged around any more, I won’t get hurt. Find someone else besides me."
[...Hmm.]
Beep.
And just like that, the call ended.
Kang Juhyuk pulled out a wet tissue and wiped the semen off the phone.
He deleted the call history. Deleted the messages. Deleted the nude photo she’d sent.
Chae Eunha wasn’t interested in him. There would be no more calls.
Chae Haeun was the same. She’d just wanted a man to fool around with via phone sex, behind Chae Eunha’s back.
If he kept getting tossed around by these two incubi, Kang Juhyuk felt like he’d be dragged under forever.
He was curious about her. He wanted to get closer...
But Kang Juhyuk, a bottom-rank D-class, an orphan with no background, a nobody at the very bottom of life, would never receive their love.
He’d just end up circling them like a fool until some other man took her away.
Rather than lose so miserably...
It was better to forget her.
Before it became love.
Before it even became a crush.
While it was still just excitement.
Before he gave any more of his heart.
Before he learned too much about her.
While it was still easy to forget.
Kang Juhyuk looked reality in the face and closed his eyes.
He wasn’t even qualified to get to know her.
"...Idiot."
As Kang Juhyuk spent the night tossing and turning, forcing himself to sleep, Chae Haeun was on the other side, wiping away the traces of their mutual self-abuse and thinking of him.
Idiot. Really, a complete idiot.
You can’t act like that there.
You think you’re playing with me? Don’t make me laugh, you little bitch.
You’re mine. No one else gets to touch you. Only I can shoot my cum into that delicious pussy of yours, so if some other bastard comes around, you should shut him down yourself—something like that.
That was the kind of bold talk she wanted to hear, the kind that would make her pussy tremble and submit. The kind that would make her think only of her master even when looking at another man.
Didn’t he notice, even after seeing those masochistic streaks during phone sex?
Still a long way to go, our Juhyuk.
Chae Haeun smiled as she wiped away the last of the slick and pulled her underwear back on.
She lay down in bed, hiding from Chae Eunha what had happened in the early hours of the morning.
She turned on her smartphone. The call list was there. Juhyuk♡. She didn’t bother deleting it. She didn’t want to.
She didn’t want to cut off that possibility yet.
Heehee.
"You idiot. If Eunha really didn’t care about you at all, you wouldn’t even be alive right now."
That girl had already become a female.
A masochistic female who could never forget the man who pinned her down.
She was only refusing to admit it. Only unable to accept it yet.
Only not fully realizing it yet.
For now, she still had Choi Eunho’s heart.
Of course, there weren’t exactly any hot, burning feelings there.
Chae Eunha probably didn’t think much of Kang Juhyuk, just as Chae Haeun didn’t.
That was only natural. If you wanted to build even a little sexual attachment, you had to see each other a few more times.
They’d only done it once, before she’d even properly understood what was happening.
But when she thought about needing sex...
When she thought about wanting sex...
Chae Eunha would always, always think of Kang Juhyuk first.
Unavoidably. Instinctively.
Because he was the first master who had filled her from the inside.
"I... thought of you first...♡"
Of course, it wouldn’t have to be you.
Still, if possible... there was such a thing as preference, wasn’t there?
The first master... the first experience should be romantic.
Delay it too long and she might lose it.
When would our Juhyuk finally summon the courage to come claim me?
When would he capture the hearts of Chae Haeun and Chae Eunha?
Fufufu.
Hurry up and make Eunha and Haeun fall for you.
Hurry up and get Eunha and Haeun pregnant...♡
You too, and our daughter too...
So you can become part of Mother’s family.
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