Chapter 3
At first, it was nothing but dissatisfaction. No matter how earnestly the boyfriend she loved had pleaded with her…….
Baek Seol-ah simply couldn't understand that preference at all.
‘You want me to be held by another man? Why on earth……. Does Hyunseong not love me?’
Thus, for the first time, she doubted her boyfriend, secretly despised him, and, in a way, even lost affection for him.
If it had been her, she would have felt disgusted simply seeing the lover she loved more than anyone getting physically close to someone of the opposite sex.
Perhaps Lee Hyunseong no longer loved her.
That was the first conclusion Baek Seol-ah reached, but.
‘Netorase……. So that's what it's called.’
Now she knew. More precisely, she'd come to know, because she had no choice but to look into it and study it.
That was how she came to understand, to some degree, Lee Hyunseong's desire to have her taken from him.
Strictly speaking, she had learned about the emotions and tendencies theoretically underlying it.
The kind of arousal that went beyond simple masochism—arousal at the prospect of one's lover being fucked by another man.
She'd heard there was a technical term, too. NTS. Honestly, it was a distant concept Baek Seol-ah found hard to empathize with, and all she could do was vaguely think, ‘So that's how it is,’ but.
……Her beloved boyfriend wanted it so desperately. How could she simply hide it away and refuse, saying she couldn't understand?
Because of that issue, Baek Seol-ah had fought with him for quite a long time, gotten very angry, and been more than a little disappointed.
Even so, her feelings for Lee Hyunseong hadn't been completely worn away.
So, pretending she had no choice but to give in, she decided to allow netorase exactly once.
Thinking of how Lee Hyunseong had looked ready to leap for joy when he heard her answer……. Well.
He was cute, pathetic, and in many ways, he left her with decidedly mixed feelings.
In any event, Baek Seol-ah had ultimately decided to give in to Lee Hyunseong once.
She had conceded and agreed to do the thing she'd said she hated so much: go be held by another man.
When Lee Hyunseong singled out Han Taeyang as that man, she was put off in an entirely different way.
Once Baek Seol-ah made a decision, she didn't change her mind. That had always been her principle, and this time would be no different.
Besides, the other party was the boyfriend she loved dearly. She intended to put up with at least a little of her dislike.
That was why.
-I mean it. Go if you're going to. Don't do something stupid you'll regret later, idiot.
Even when she actually entered the male students' dormitory, she hesitated for a moment, overcome by intense revulsion and misgivings about the situation itself.
The reason she was able to steady her wavering resolve with just that one remark was that Han Taeyang, for once, had spoken sensibly instead of acting like himself.
It was true that seeing this unexpected side of Han Taeyang had raised her opinion of him somewhat, but fundamentally, it was because of her feelings for Lee Hyunseong.
She had promised him. They would endure it just once and go through with it. She would roll around with Han Taeyang like a wanton.
With that resolve, Baek Seol-ah climbed on top of Han Taeyang.
With that resolve, Baek Seol-ah slipped her hand inside Han Taeyang's underwear.
And then, and then, and then.
……Gulp.
When her hand touched a male member far too large to compare with her boyfriend's.
Baek Seol-ah forgot the promise she'd made to Lee Hyunseong, and the affection for him that lay beneath it.
Even if only for a very brief moment.
For a fleeting instant, truly.
‘……If that enters me…….’
She had no choice but to forget them as cleanly as if she'd become a blank sheet of white paper, as if bleach had been poured over her.
It was beyond her control. As a female.
*****
The camera was still recording. It was a smartphone camera whose image quality could hardly be called good, but.
Even so, it was more than sufficient to capture what was happening on the bed right in front of it. More than sufficient.
Smack, smack-smack-smack-smack…….
“……Ngh.”
And with that unreal, yet stimulating sight right before my eyes, I had no choice but to let out a pained groan.
Because this—this was a sight I hadn't even once imagined during the year since I'd possessed this body in this world.
Because it was such an absurd, implausible, and deeply hard-to-believe dreamlike sight.
All I could do was stare up at the pure-white beauty as she vigorously stroked my cock in her hand.
Baek Seol-ah sat astride my thighs, stimulating my lower body with her soft flesh while gripping my cock in one hand and giving me a handjob.
How could I ever have imagined seeing something like this? How could anyone see it outside a dream?
Regardless of whether the original work of this world had been an NTR novel, I'd lived here in reality for a year.
I'd formed relationships with people and gradually blended into this world as I jostled alongside them.
That's why I knew. The heroine of this world whom I knew, ‘Baek Seol-ah,’ was absolutely not the sort of person who would do something like this to me.
Wasn't she the woman who merely frowned and growled whenever she saw my face?
I had deliberately aimed for that kind of relationship myself, so we wouldn't end up unpleasantly entangled later on for no reason.
But, but somehow, the relationship between her and me had twisted once again.
All because of that bastard Lee Hyunseong, who had suddenly approached me and asked me to sleep with his girlfriend.
Smack-smack-smack-smack!
“……Hey, does it feel good? Han Taeyang. Seeing how you can't keep your expression under control, I guess my hand feels pretty good.”
“Ngh……. Baek Seolgi, you—Urk?!”
“Even here, I have to hear that nickname……? Haah, don't piss me off.”
I had reflexively called Baek Seol-ah by her nickname, and had to experience intense pain as a cross-shaped vein bulged on her forehead.
With her right hand, Baek Seol-ah gripped my shaft as if she meant to snap it, and, to top it off, squeezed my testicles with her left as if she would burst them.
Of course, she was controlling her strength to some extent, so it wasn't truly the kind of pain that felt fatal, but…….
Even so, it was enough to make me sweat bullets and take warning anew.
Feeling a chill run down my spine, I haltingly continued speaking to Baek Seol-ah.
“Are you really sure you won't regret this even after going through with it……? Once we've come this far, there's no turning back, you know?”
“……”
Even while feeling an explosive surge of lust from the unplanned handjob, it was an ultimatum I offered while trying to maintain my reason as much as possible.
Part of me also hoped Baek Seol-ah would come to her senses even now and pull away.
However.
“……What are you talking about? You got so excited seeing my naked body that you got this hard.”
“Hngh……”
Baek Seol-ah merely let out a cold, humorless chuckle and continued stroking my cock.
Strictly speaking, she hadn't taken off all her underwear, so it was difficult to call her completely naked, but.
Such minor details were utterly unimportant.
All the more so because Baek Seol-ah's white panties were already turning gray from some kind of fluid.
I bit my lip hard and had to hold back my urge to come as I watched that utterly obscene sight.
A handjob personally given by the academy's most beautiful girl, Baek Seol-ah, was not something one could easily withstand through sheer bravado.
Just when I began thinking that I might accidentally come right then and there.
“Ah……. Are you about to come?”
“……”
“You can come. That's what I'm doing this for.”
As had been amply described in the original story, Baek Seol-ah was prone to awakening a strangely genuine sadistic streak during sex. She spoke with a mocking smile.
She didn't stop at words, either.
Baek Seol-ah leaned her upper body flexibly while remaining astride my thighs, brought my cock into contact with her stomach, and continued stroking it with her hand.
Before I could fully feel the sensation of that soft lower abdomen with my lower body, she was attacking my upper body as well.
“……Chomp.”
“……?!”
Looking at me sidelong with haughty eyes that clearly held a sadistic glint, Baek Seol-ah opened her adorable mouth and lightly bit one side of my chest.
At the moment I widened my eyes at the sudden caress, Baek Seol-ah lightly mouthed her lips and whispered a single line.
“Come. You can come. As much as you want, as freely as you like……”
“……Ngh……!”
Those words were the trigger. Gritting my teeth, I released the urge to ejaculate that had seemed ready to burst from my lower body. Just as Baek Seol-ah had told me.
Gush, gush-!
“……Ah!”
Then the boiling desire and arousal took on physical form and gushed out of my body.
Baek Seol-ah probably let out a short exclamation at the sensation of the hot liquid that had momentarily touched her stomach.
But she soon seemed to regain her composure, put on a smile with a strangely mature allure, and stroked my cock with just the right pressure.
“……Let it all out. Relax, okay? That's it.”
“Kk……”
Following her guidance, I shuddered at the waist and emptied all my essence through my penis.
After ejaculating for quite some time, Baek Seol-ah's fingertips and stomach were covered in the milky-white fluid I'd released.
“……There's a lot. The amount, too, definitely compared to Hyunseong……”
“……Huh? What?”
She muttered something incomprehensible in a voice barely audible, then suddenly came to her senses with an ‘Ah’ and looked at me with a coquettish smile.
“No, it's nothing. More importantly, did it feel good? Han Taeyang.”
“……Why are you asking that now?”
Anyone could tell from how much I'd sprayed. When I added that in a grumbling tone, Baek Seol-ah twitched the corners of her mouth with an oddly pleased expression.
Then she casually wiped the semen on her hand across her panties with familiar ease and said to me.
“For now, since I made you come once, you could say we had sex if we're being generous……. I don't know if Hyunseong will be satisfied with this much.”
“……”
“What should we do now? For starters, should I text Hyunseong and ask what he thinks……”
Grab-
“Ah.”
And before she could finish speaking, I reached out and grabbed her wrist.
Had she been expecting something? Baek Seol-ah faintly smiled and covered her lips.
She had seemed about to go retrieve the smartphone propped on the bedside table, but with a subtle flush on her cheeks, she said.
“……What is it? Han Taeyang. Is there something else you want to do?”
“You mean, do I want to do anything else……?”
“Huh, ah, eek?!”
Flop!
I twisted up the corners of my mouth and, a little stung in my pride, shoved Baek Seol-ah onto the bed.
After knocking her onto her back, I pressed down hard on the underwear soaked with her arousal using the back of my hand.
“……Ah, hya.”
Baek Seol-ah let out a slightly sultry moan, and I looked down at her and muttered harshly, with a considerable amount of displeasure.
“Do you hear yourself? Of course I do. After tormenting me as much as you pleased, did you really plan to just leave? Baek Seolgi.”
Baek Seol-ah's lower abdomen twitched as if in a spasm, and she stared straight up at me with those golden eyes.
She muttered with a hazy smile.
“I told you not to call me that……”
“Ah, enough.”
“……Hya.”
I immediately turned my hand over and, this time, pressed down on her panties with the pads of my index and middle fingers.
Specifically, the spot where the private part bearing the distinct cleft of an axe was raised beneath the fabric.
As I listened to the violent heartbeat—whose it was, I couldn't tell—I clicked my tongue and declared.
“After stimulating me this much……. Don't think you can just leave whenever you please. Baek Seolgi. You're going to die by my hand today.”
“……Ah, hff, oh my, how frightening……”
The camera was still recording Baek Seol-ah and me: the two of us on the bed, bodies overlapped, taking turns servicing each other.
Press……!
“Hff, mm?!”
I curled my fingers and pressed against her sex through her underwear as though pushing it inside, and her eyelashes trembled as she let out an obscene moan.
In that position, I used one hand to strip off the cumbersome shirt and gave a cold smile.
“Let's see you die once today, Baek Seolgi.”
At those words, Baek Seol-ah mumbled her lips shyly for a moment, then answered with a lascivious smile, as though she'd decided to enjoy the situation itself.
“What……? Do whatever you want. Yes—Hyunseong told you to give you all of my body and come back. I don't mind.”
I snorted and asked mischievously.
“Really? Just your body?”
“……”
Baek Seol-ah hesitated for a split second, but before I could even interpret the strange light that had appeared in her eyes, she murmured softly in a meaningful tone.
“……Yes, of course. Just my body.”
“……”
“My heart belongs to Hyunseong. Don't covet it, Han Taeyang.”
What's more, because of the camera angle, Baek Seol-ah's smartphone failed to capture the subtle emotion that briefly appeared across her expression at that moment.
I, too, unknowingly swallowed a faint pang of regret─. Then I moved my right hand slightly upward to strip off her panties completely.
“……Hngh……”
Baek Seol-ah lifted her waist and legs herself to make it easier for me to take off her panties.