“This is something I’m doing especially for you……. Once you’ve received it, you’ll stop making that face, okay……?”
Baek Seol-ah didn’t add anything after that. She simply put her words into action.
Her hands seized Han Taeyang’s waistband and, while he was frozen stiff, swiftly pulled his pants off.
“……Ah.”
Even though there had been no proper contact yet, his underwear was visibly bulging.
Baek Seol-ah quietly swallowed at the thick outline visible through the fabric.
Gulp-
‘As I thought, just like last time…….’
It was big. Extremely so. To put it simply, Lee Hyunseong’s couldn’t even compare.
Apart from Han Taeyang standing before her, Lee Hyunseong was the only man she had ever been with.
Baek Seol-ah didn’t know whether Lee Hyunseong’s was exceptionally small or Han Taeyang’s exceptionally large, though.
“……Ngh……”
At that moment, her instinct as a woman staring at a man’s swollen underwear was telling her something.
Even if the former was set aside, the latter, at least, had to be undeniably true.
Surely that was obvious. Unless Han Taeyang’s member far exceeded the male average, it would be difficult to explain why Baek Seol-ah’s abdomen was now throbbing lewdly with a ‘kyung-kyung’ sensation.
This was an emotion she had never once felt when dealing with Lee Hyunseong.
To the point that a desire she desperately didn’t want to acknowledge—to submit to the man before her—was welling up.
It was a feeling she inevitably experienced regardless of the fact that Baek Seol-ah had another lover.
Put another way, instinct.
Or honest desire.
“……”
Baek Seol-ah forcibly crushed those feelings down. She knew there was nothing to gain from thinking about them deeply or at length, so she deliberately ignored them and focused on the present.
She would turn away from the emotions rising unbidden and her heated physical reactions, and do what she had to do right now.
And that ‘thing she had to do’ was.
Swish-
“Baek Seolgi, you……”
“……Yeah, hngh.”
It was atoning through service to the person she had somehow angered, even though she hadn’t meant to.
Baek Seol-ah finally tugged down even Han Taeyang’s underwear, exposing his lower body in full.
The male organ revealed there was engorged with blood and plainly looked extremely angry.
Taking in Han Taeyang’s dick, to put it crudely, Baek Seol-ah’s eyes took on a dazed glimmer.
Since she was kneeling in front of Han Taeyang, she was very close to his lower body.
And now that she had just stripped him completely, surely the man’s scent would be especially strong.
“Ah, heeu……”
For an instant, Baek Seol-ah’s golden eyes seemed to grow slack and hazy.
Baek Seol-ah considered herself someone with no particular fetish for men’s scent, but who knew.
If someone had seen the expression spread across her face now, they would probably have vehemently disagreed.
They would have said, “Don’t be ridiculous.”
“……You don’t exactly seem to be in a position to call Lee Hyunseong a pervert, either.”
“Hngh……. Uh, u-yeah?”
In a narrower sense, the same went for Han Taeyang, who was witnessing her expression in real time.
He looked down at Baek Seol-ah and muttered as though he sincerely couldn’t believe it.
“Do you even know what kind of expression you’re making right now? Want me to take a picture and show you?”
“……I-I don’t really know what you’re talking about.”
She reflexively denied it first, but it was obvious this wasn’t a situation where that would work.
Han Taeyang’s expression as he looked at Baek Seol-ah remained unchanged, and she naturally succumbed to shame before long.
‘Ah, this is driving me crazy……. So embarrassing.’
There was no mirror, but she was aware of it.
Of the expression she had just made─.
In terms of dignity, it was unquestionably an obscene expression that neither an exemplary student nor the top student in her year at the academy should make.
An expression she should never, at least, have been seen making in front of others.
“F-Fine, enough. Just pull your body forward a little.”
Baek Seol-ah swallowed her embarrassment and grabbed Han Taeyang behind both knees.
Then she guided him into repositioning himself so he sat perched on the edge of the sofa.
“Yeah, yeah.”
Han Taeyang gave a snicker but obediently followed Baek Seol-ah’s instructions…….
Now all that remained was to carry it out.
“……Hoo, haa.”
Baek Seol-ah took one last short, deep breath. She drew in and let out two breaths.
Though she had volunteered for the exceptionally rare service of pleasuring him with her ‘mouth’ to appease Han Taeyang’s anger.
That didn’t mean she was particularly familiar with oral sex, commonly called fellatio.
She had done it before, but when it came to preference, perhaps it would be more accurate to say she didn’t favor it.
It was a special service she had performed only a handful of times, even for her boyfriend Lee Hyunseong.
‘The last time I did it was definitely on his birthday, I think.’
She had deliberately avoided it for several months afterward, so it was certainly an act she treated as something special.
Lee Hyunseong seemed to want it again deep down, but that was irrelevant; if Baek Seol-ah didn’t do it, that was the end of it.
In any case, this meant Baek Seol-ah had made quite a major decision to be kneeling here like this.
The psychological resistance was on an entirely different level from a handjob. In some ways, it was probably as unpleasant as sex.
The hidden meaning contained in the act itself, as well as the position she had taken and the dynamic they had formed.
“Are you going to keep just staring like that?”
“……I-I’ll do it, so just wait a moment.”
“At this rate, the whole day will pass me by.”
All of it treated Han Taeyang as though he were her superior, while simultaneously carrying the meaning of acting spoiled.
It truly was service. Something closer to serving a lord or attending on him than caressing a lover.
Baek Seol-ah gave Han Taeyang, who was needling her while yawning exaggeratedly, a resentful look for no particular reason.
He really was a spiteful man. So utterly different from Lee Hyunseong, impossible even to compare…….
That was why.
That was why.
“……I-I’ll do it……?”
That was why, without even realizing it, this secret relationship she shared with him was beginning to become a little interesting.
Along with the soft thought she should never have entertained if she still saw Han Taeyang exactly as she once had─.
Baek Seol-ah finally leaned her upper body a little closer toward Han Taeyang’s lower half.
And at that very moment, she cast away her last hesitation and squeezed both eyes shut.
“……Haup.”
“……!”
Soon, her small lips opened as wide as possible and took Han Taeyang’s dick fully into her mouth.
Drawing on her limited experience, she concentrated as hard as she could on keeping her teeth from touching him.
A rather cute breathing sound faintly leaked through her lips.
‘……Ngh, as I thought, it’s big…….’
Feeling the weight of the man’s member filling her mouth, Baek Seol-ah’s eyes pricked with tears.
It filled her mouth with a heavy presence impossible to compare with Lee Hyunseong’s.
But since she couldn’t exactly spit back out what she had just put in her mouth, she awkwardly grasped Han Taeyang’s thigh to hold herself in position.
“……Haa……”
Perhaps fortunately, it wasn’t entirely unpleasant.
A thick heat flowed down from above.
“……Munch, mmph, slurp.”
Baek Seol-ah clumsily closed her lips around Han Taeyang’s dick, then cautiously began using her tongue as she gently raised her golden eyes toward him.
She examined Han Taeyang’s expression, harboring a faint expectation.
And then.
“……Hhe……”
A satisfied-looking smile, quite beautiful and overflowing with sensuality, soon appeared across her face.
As for what sort of expression Han Taeyang was making as he looked down at Baek Seol-ah at that moment—
It must have been obvious without anyone needing to say it.
*****
“……Kuh, Baek Seol-ah.”
Sitting on the edge of the sofa, I pressed down on Baek Seol-ah’s head with one hand and groaned.
At first, I think I had put on a relaxed attitude, intending to enjoy the show for a while.
But at some point, it began to grow difficult to keep my expression under control.
Which meant I had lost my composure as well.
“……Mmph, heeu, hmph.”
At my words, spoken in a faintly trembling voice, Baek Seol-ah slightly raised her head and looked at me.
She still had one hand braced on my thigh, diligently bobbing her head back and forth as she sucked my dick.
It was her golden eyes, in which the calmness of everyday life had vanished entirely at some point.
Baek Seol-ah continued her service with pure, 100-percent lust showing in both her expression and gaze.
Put bluntly, she was insanely lewd. To the point that one might even find it vulgar.
But it was also true that an even more mysterious elegance coexisted with it.
Her natural beauty was simply extraordinary, so no matter how obscene an act she performed, the beauty visible on the outside never lost its radiance.
Of course, the more that was true, the higher my own excitement climbed as well.
……If the emotional pleasure alone was this intense, what need was there to mention the physical side?
“Ah, wait. Baek Seol-ah……. Ngh.”
I continued to let out sporadic words in a voice that still couldn’t regain its composure, grimacing.
And Baek Seol-ah’s smiling eyes grew even more pronounced at that reaction.
She carefully spat out my member and murmured.
“……Mhe, I guess my mouth feels good? This is the first time I’ve seen you lose your composure like this…….”
“……Hoo, no.”
“And what’s gotten into you, calling me by my real name instead of that infuriating nickname for once. Hehe…….”
Whether it was because I was visibly enjoying her caresses, or because I had lost my composure under their influence and forgotten even to use her nickname.
Baek Seol-ah seemed not merely to be putting on an act, but genuinely enjoying and welcoming the situation.
Still sunk down with her legs folded into a “W,” Baek Seol-ah had arched her waist like a supple cat.
One hand braced on my thigh, while the other even stimulated the base of my member.
Her sharp nails brushed over my most sensitive area with measured pressure.
I once again failed to keep my expression under control, swallowed a ragged breath, and bit my lip.
Just then, as if she had noticed the signs of something coming, Baek Seol-ah smiled hazily and opened her mouth again.
“You can cum whenever you want……. Since we’ve come this far, I’ll take it in my mouth especially for you.”
“……What? Hk, ngh!”
“Mmph, heeu. You don’t have to hold it back……. Let yourself feel good, Han Taeyaaang……”
My member disappeared beyond her lips.
Her head reached the front of my groin.
Baek Seol-ah swallowed my fully engorged member deeply in one straight motion, then made her throat bob and drew out hot breaths, her expression faintly twisted.
“……Ngh, heeu, slurp, schluup……”
‘Oh, fu, ck.’
The moment my already dizzy mind was bleached stark white, as though someone had poured bleach over it.
I looked down at Baek Seol-ah as she licked, sucked, and bit my member, making insanely lewd sounds.
And when my gaze met her suggestive golden eyes, steeped in her candid sexual desire—
“Khh……!”
“……Mm, hmph?!”
I could endure no more. Without realizing it, I reached out and seized Baek Seol-ah’s head.
Gripping both her temples hard, I forcibly pulled her toward me.
Baek Seol-ah, who until then had been moving at her own pace, naturally panicked and opened her eyes wide, but—
“I’m going to come, Baek Seol-ah……!”
“!?”
I had no room to consider her confusion or the pain in her throat from being thrust into so crudely.
I simply acted, surrendering myself to the intense desire dominating my mind at that instant─.
Gush, gush-!
“Hk, kehk……!”
The urge to ejaculate filling my entire body was released immediately afterward. The clearest proof of pleasure, which had surged up through my urethra, burst free.
Baek Seol-ah had to receive that insane amount of ejaculate while I held her hair roughly.
She had no time to pull her head back in a rush. More precisely, she had not been granted the freedom to do so.
Baek Seol-ah’s eyes rolled back with a dizzy ‘spin’ for an instant, and the faint moisture in them grew much more distinct.
Spurt, spurt-!
“……?!”
Regardless, the member filling Baek Seol-ah’s mouth continued to pulse.
Trembling faintly, it poured out a large quantity of semen that slammed hard against her uvula.
Under that violent shower of ejaculation, Baek Seol-ah’s options were limited.
No, to be perfectly frank, there was only one.
“……Ough, mmph……”
Rolling her eyes back in a thoroughly lascivious manner, she surrendered her body in the position held by both my hands.
She simply swallowed, without filtering, the milky fluid pouring directly into her throat.
Gulp, gulp-
Baek Seol-ah’s expression looked quite pained, yet her throat continued to bob.
Somehow keeping herself conscious, she continued letting the seed I released flow down into her stomach.
Even if she had said she’d take it in her mouth, she probably had never intended to go this far.
But did that matter? In the end, the only truth that mattered was that she was drinking my semen.
“Haaaa……”
At Baek Seol-ah’s expression, her gaze, or perhaps all the reactions encompassing both.
I savored a superior pleasure on a level I had probably never experienced before.
It wasn’t a pleasure obtained simply by indulging my lust as I pleased.
Along with that came the rather base sense of conquest I gained from restraining and dominating that Baek Seol-ah according to my will, and the thrilling shiver I felt at her submissive appearance.
With various other elements in place, that must have been why I was able to attain an ecstasy so intense it felt as though my brain were burning, to exaggerate somewhat.
In any case, the climax that had lasted for a brief instant as if it would go on forever soon came to an end.
Except for the small amount of semen left in my urethra, almost all the milky fluid had been poured into Baek Seol-ah’s mouth.
“……Mmph, heek.”
Only then able to spit my limp dick from her mouth, Baek Seol-ah’s expression darkened as she hurriedly clutched her throat.
Somehow, Baek Seol-ah had swallowed most of the semen I had released without spilling it.
She displayed complex emotions across her face, and at the same time placed her other hand against her chest, then—
“Uwep……”
Perhaps the backlash from hurriedly forcing the man’s semen down into her stomach had arrived.
Her eyelashes trembling faintly, she soon raised a hand and hurriedly covered her mouth.
And then.
“……Khehk.”
“Oh……”
She let out a sound that made me exclaim reflexively as I watched everything she did:
A rather vulgar semen burp that, precisely for that reason, paradoxically aroused me like mad.
I quietly looked at her, my eyes gleaming.
Her suggestive reactions continued for a while afterward.
“……Ugh.”
She struggled to blink her hazily moistened eyes, then flinched her shoulders for a moment as though another signal had come.
Suddenly puffing out her cheeks again, she hurriedly clamped her palm over her mouth once more.
“Hngh……”
Perhaps she wanted to stop herself from showing an even more embarrassing sight despite her dazed state, because she hurriedly swallowed back a gag.
Her complexion was flushed bright red, needless to say. Wouldn’t it burn if someone touched her?
I watched Baek Seol-ah repeatedly take lewd, deep breaths and recover herself, then made a decision.
Grab!
“……Huh……?”
The decision was swift, and acting on it without hesitation was even swifter.
I immediately rose from the sofa and seized Baek Seol-ah by the wrist.
Baek Seol-ah’s right arm was pulled along limply, and her wavering gaze looked up at me.
I had only one thing to say to her:
“Let’s go to bed, Baek Seol-ah.”
“……Eh.”
“I really can’t hold back anymore. I can’t, either.”
For an instant, Baek Seol-ah’s eyes shook as if an earthquake had struck, but it lasted only a moment.
She was surely bewildered, but another emotion soon took its place.
“W-Wait a second……”
Baek Seol-ah forced herself to stand with her legs trembling, a faint smile on her lips.
And she carefully shook off my hand gripping her wrist.
“Let me just get my smartphone……. You know, right? I have to record a video.”
“……”
That was not a refusal.
If anything, it was close to the opposite.
With a faint blush on her cheeks, Baek Seol-ah slowly walked to retrieve the smartphone she had left on the table when she entered my dormitory.
Baek Seol-ah approached the table, trembling like a newborn fawn.
Perhaps it was the material of the bottoms she was wearing.
“……Haha.”
She was displaying such an obvious physical reaction that I couldn’t help letting out a dry laugh.
Beyond the grayish short pants Baek Seol-ah was wearing,
there was a wet mark, surely proof of the arousal she too must have felt while taking my dick into her mouth and sucking it,
somewhat subtle, but unmistakably clear enough that it could hardly be mistaken for anything else.