Baek Seol-ah (4)

Since she'd already made up her mind, Baek Seol-ah was prepared not to care what was done to her today.

If she'd been going to hesitate halfheartedly or regret it, she wouldn't have started in the first place…….

‘……Sticky.’

Well, when you thought about it, hadn't she crossed the line a long time ago?

Baek Seol-ah glanced at the milky-white fluid coating her hand.

Most of the semen released after she gave Han Taeyang a handjob had gotten on her hand, and she'd already rubbed it off against her underwear, but.

That didn't change the fact that she'd let another man's semen—not her boyfriend Lee Hyunseong's—touch her bare skin, nor could she erase every trace of it.

She hadn't even had time to wipe off the milky fluid splattered across her stomach while she was taking his cum.

With somewhat dazed eyes, Baek Seol-ah used her hand to sweep over the semen on her stomach.

“……Yeah, hng.”

Around then, Han Taeyang had also finished stripping off all of Baek Seol-ah's underwear and was getting into position.

She hadn't been given any time to worry about the underwear that had slipped smoothly off her body.

Before she could think any further, Han Taeyang, already burning with arousal, took the top position over Baek Seol-ah and reached out to touch her fully exposed pussy.

It wasn't entirely unfamiliar, since she had a boyfriend, but that didn't make it comfortable.

Because the person tracing his fingertips over her pussy right now wasn't Lee Hyunseong. Naturally.

Baek Seol-ah half-lidded her eyes, her face flushed red.

‘Needlessly……. skilled, too.’

It was a thought she couldn't bring herself to voice out of pride, but it arose in her mind.

Twisting his lips mischievously, Han Taeyang stroked over her private parts.

She didn't want to admit it, but he was definitely skilled.

It was the touch of someone who knew a woman's body well.

Even if it wasn't quite to that degree, he was calmly—but thoroughly—stimulating the pleasure that had already heated her body considerably.

Despite trying hard to endure it, if she let her guard down, she might unknowingly let out an embarrassing moan.

“Hmm?”

So Baek Seol-ah bit her lips tightly and primly turned her head aside.

She turned her gaze away, burying her face in the soft pillow.

Han Taeyang uttered two syllables with a rising intonation, as if puzzled.

“……W-What? Is there a problem?”

Feeling needlessly caught out, Baek Seol-ah forced herself to glare at him, and Han Taeyang let out a snicker.

“No, nothing.”

“……Ugh…….”

It was an expression she really disliked.

But what could she do?

Normally, she would have snapped at him irritably, dripping with displeasure, or glared at him with contempt, but this wasn't normal.

The setting alone was Han Taeyang's dorm room. More specifically, they were on his bed.

On top of that, Baek Seol-ah had surrendered her body to Han Taeyang and was being caressed by him; in a situation like this, she had no confidence she could act the way she usually did.

“If you've got time for pointless talk……. Just get on with it, you bastard.”

That was why she covered her eyes with both arms and muttered only that one thing.

Of course, even that couldn't completely conceal the flush on her face.

Han Taeyang stared at Baek Seol-ah in silence for a moment, then nodded and said,

“Then shall I?”

“……Ngh!?”

Plunge!

It had sounded like a question, but he probably hadn't been asking for an answer. Immediately afterward, Han Taeyang plunged his fingers into Baek Seol-ah's pussy without a trace of hesitation.

To describe it more explicitly, he started by using his index and middle fingers together to rummage around inside her.

The fingers fucked her back and forth at a steady speed and rhythm, making Baek Seol-ah's eyes widen in an instant.

As if that weren't enough, breathy gasps and moans leaked through her slightly parted lips.

“Ah, hyaah……! I-I said, if you're going to put them in so suddenly, ngh……!?”

“What are you talking about? You said to get on with it if I had time to say pointless things.”

“I-I did say that, but, ngh!”

His fingers entered deep inside her and curled at just the right spot. When he pressed her sweet spot with a firm ‘press,’ Baek Seol-ah let out another lewd whimper mid-sentence.

Her eyes had long since been clouded with heat and lust, and her waist, which had been touching the bed, was half lifted.

Anyone could see that she was thoroughly enjoying Han Taeyang's touch.

Baek Seol-ah hurriedly used both hands to cover her mouth, but it didn't accomplish much.

“Don't hold back. You can make whatever sounds you want.”

“Ah, hng, hnnng……!”

“That bastard Lee Hyunseong wants you to feel good properly, too, doesn't he? The better this looks on camera, the happier he'll be.”

“Hyeek……!?”

Squish, squish-!

As her insides were toyed with by the strange, thick fingers of a man other than her boyfriend Lee Hyunseong.

Dangerous words of seduction were whispered directly into her ear from so close that she could feel his breath.

Press……!

“……Ngh, ohng?!”

Those things were more than enough to confuse Baek Seol-ah, who prided herself on having mentally prepared herself to some extent.

Baek Seol-ah, her eyes wavering as though she might melt under the grip of vivid pleasure, thought to herself.

Could what he said be true? Would showing Hyunseong that she was really enjoying herself right now help him more? Would it turn him on more……?

There was no way to verify what he said. Though she'd studied the subject as best she could, Baek Seol-ah still didn't know much about netorase.

All she could do was repeatedly reason things out in her own mind, searching for what she thought was the right answer.

After all, wouldn't Han Taeyang, a fellow man who was sexually promiscuous, know better than she did?

Now that she had entrusted her body to another man's hands after making such a momentous decision, she also needed to satisfy Lee Hyunseong's tastes as fully as possible—not 100%, but 120%—since he lacked the nerve to indulge that preference a second time.

For now, wouldn't it be better to go along with Han Taeyang's advice? It almost certainly would.

‘This is absolutely not because Han Taeyang's fingers feel good…….’

Next came the brief process of self-rationalization she naturally had to go through.

The pleasure her body was feeling right now, and the lewd moans slipping out of her mouth.

It absolutely wasn't because Han Taeyang's fingers felt better than those of the boyfriend she loved more than anyone. She hadn't compared them at all.

It was simply natural. Though he wasn't her boyfriend, this was still sex they were having by mutual agreement.

It was only natural that being caressed like this felt good, even if it had been a little uncomfortable at first.

To put it bluntly, Baek Seol-ah wasn't a sexually unresponsive girl who could remain unaffected after having her pussy fingered by a boy her age.

“……Hyaah…….”

Baek Seol-ah let out a short breath filled with unmistakable pleasure and painfully turned her head aside.

Then she looked at the smartphone on the nightstand, at its faintly glowing rear camera lens.

A brief silence, a moment of hesitation, a swift conclusion.

Baek Seol-ah soon wore a hazy smile.

“Haaah…….”

She hoped that Lee Hyunseong, who would watch the video on that smartphone once all of this was over, would get aroused by that smile of hers.

Half unable to resist the thrilling sexual pleasure she had to acknowledge the moment she cleanly set aside her guilty conscience, she smiled lasciviously.

For a pitiful schoolgirl preparing to be taken by a classmate her age who wasn't even her boyfriend, she looked far too happy.

In a way, that was merely a minor blemish—and, paradoxically, her greatest point of appeal.

*****

After bringing Baek Seol-ah into my room, giving her one more chance—only for her to boldly kick it away—and then receiving an unexpected handjob from her.

How long had it been since I laid her down on the bed after she cast me a sidelong glance with a subtly lewd expression?

“……Ngh, hyaah. Hyeuk.”

“Phew.”

How much time had really passed? I only asked because I didn't know. About an hour? No, maybe two?

I must have tormented Baek Seol-ah for quite a long time while keeping my cock stiff as a board.

I fingered Baek Seol-ah's pussy with my index and middle fingers, poking, scratching, and rubbing it.

After taking off her bra as well, I squeezed and pinched her firm, full breasts.

When I lowered my upper body and lightly bit her nipple, I saw her unusual reaction and remembered that her nipples were one of her erogenous zones.

Come to think of it, even in the original work, they had been one of the areas Han Taeyang relentlessly teased.

Anyway.

“We can probably stop the foreplay here.”

Before moving on to the main event, this should probably have been enough to teach Baek Seol-ah a lesson for insolently provoking me.

How many times had she climaxed on my fingers? I stopped counting after it passed five.

Either way, it wasn't particularly important.

I steadied my breathing and took off my shirt.

Then I gave Baek Seol-ah's entire body a light once-over. She had barely escaped a hell of climax after climax and was sprawled on the bed, panting violently.

“Y-You bastard……. You said we could stop here, my ass. I told you to stop so many times, but you pretended not to hear me, hng, urk.”

“Hmm.”

Then she struggled to lift her head and did her best to glare sharply at me despite her whole body trembling.

I answered her indignant protest without even pretending to listen.

“Looks like you still have the nerve to talk back? Baek Seolgi. Want me to make you come a few more times before we get to the main event?”

“……”

That was enough. Baek Seol-ah hesitated briefly as she looked at me, then, apparently having finished weighing things in her mind, swallowed her resentment and lay back down on the bed.

Plop. She raised one arm to cover her eyes and grumbled irritably.

“I told you not to call me that…….”

Apparently, even though she'd tucked her tail between her legs out of fear of being forced through another endless climax, she still had to say that.

Though I wasn't sure, perhaps it was the final line within Baek Seol-ah that she could never compromise on.

I snickered and walked toward the nightstand.

Honestly, I wanted to let go of my reason right now and have my way with Baek Seol-ah, who had been utterly wrecked by my handiwork and was breathing heatedly as if exhausted.

“Let's see, condoms…….”

Even so, there were things I had to uphold. This was, after all, part of a consensual arrangement.

Unless the other side—in other words, Lee Hyunseong's side—asked me first, in which case it might be a different story.

But even so, I couldn't go bareback from the start with a girl who had a boyfriend.

That was why I opened the second drawer of the nightstand beside the bed, where I usually kept a supply of condoms.

“Ah.”

When I saw that the item that should have been there was missing, I had no choice but to pause.

A beat later, I opened the drawer all the way, only to find an empty box.

‘Damn. Was that the last one?’

Belatedly realizing my mistake, I let dismay show across my face. Come to think of it, hadn't I forgotten to restock after sleeping with a female third-year student last week?

No wonder—it was because I never expected Baek Seol-ah to show up at my dorm so suddenly.

A woman who hadn't been in my plans—moreover, the original protagonist's girlfriend—had suddenly come asking me to help with a netorase play and even come into my dorm.

How could I have predicted a development like that? This wasn't my fault.

“Hey……. What is it? What's the problem……?”

“……Well, the thing is.”

I paused for a moment as I looked back at Baek Seol-ah, who was still sprawled on the bed and panting.

Baek Seol-ah also turned her head with eyes exhausted to the limit, blinked for a moment, and then.

“……”

Soon, she noticed the empty condom box in my hand.

She looked up at me with a start.

“……There aren't any?”

“……”

I silently scratched my cheek awkwardly. That answer should have been sufficient.

Baek Seol-ah soon pushed herself upright, supporting herself on the bed with trembling hands, and hurriedly said,

“H-Hey, no, you can't. I absolutely won't allow it without a condom, so d-don't tell me you're thinking of forcing me…….”

“I have no intention of doing that, so lie back down, you idiot.”

“Ngeh.”

What did she take me for? Dumbfounded, I tossed her the empty condom box.

The box went ‘bonk’ against her head, and while Baek Seol-ah covered her forehead, I roughly put on the clothes and outerwear I'd taken off and said,

“It's no big deal. I'll go buy some. Lie down and rest. I'm going to the convenience store.”

“……O-Okay.”

Perhaps she felt awkward too, because Baek Seol-ah didn't bother protesting when the condom box hit her.

She soon obediently lay down on the bed as I'd told her. That's right. Good girl.

Ding, click!

And so I left Baek Seol-ah inside the dorm and went outside. Fortunately, the convenience store wasn't far from the dormitory building.

Good grief, all I had to do was quickly buy some condoms and come back.

‘Surely that girl didn't think I'd force myself on her even if she said no?’

After quickly buying the condoms and stuffing them into my pocket, I clicked my tongue as I headed back to the dorm.

I knew perfectly well that Baek Seol-ah didn't have a particularly good impression of me.

But even so, would I force myself on someone who said no? I might be a blonde tanned bastard, but I wasn't devoid of ordinary moral values.

“Hey, Baek Seolgi. I'm ba—ck……?”

Anyway, I returned to the dorm in less than ten minutes.

I blinked at the strangely quiet atmosphere inside.

‘What now.’

Had she left in the meantime? Had she belatedly thought this was a bit too much?

An odd expression naturally appeared on my face. If she was going to do that, she should have drawn a firm line from the start.

From the middle onward, she'd even forgotten the camera and moaned enthusiastically because she was enjoying herself, and now she was running away?

I frowned, feeling as if I'd suddenly become a condom errand boy for no immediate reason, but.

“……What the.”

Whether I should call it fortunate or not.

My guess was wrong.

In other words, Baek Seol-ah hadn't run away without leaving me so much as a word.

The first thing I saw when I strode into the bedroom was Baek Seol-ah's naked body.

There was just one problem…….

“Hey, Baek Seolgi.”

“……”

“No, you bitch.”

“……”

“……I'm losing my mind. Is she seriously asleep?”

Baek Seol-ah was lying on the bed exactly as I'd last seen her, but her eyes were closed.

And she was letting out regular, perfectly peaceful breaths—‘wheeze, wheeze.’

Looking utterly dumbfounded, I approached Baek Seol-ah, grabbed her shoulder, and gave her a light shake, but.

“Mmm……. Just five more minutes…….”

“……”

Baek Seol-ah whined in a cute, innocent voice I'd never heard her use in front of me before.

She flailed an arm carelessly, shaking off the hand trying to wake her.

I silently clenched my teeth. And then.

“Nghh…….”

I shook Baek Seol-ah like crazy, but after receiving her fill of foreplay and escaping into dreamland, she emitted only cute, coquettish moans.

‘Wake up, you bitch.’

If you sleep, who's going to take care of me with my body left half-finished?

Wake up! Show me that the stamina that held out through more than a dozen climaxes still hasn't run dry!

“Mmph.”

“……”

Of course, no matter what I did beside her, Baek Seol-ah showed no sign of waking up.

By now, she'd turned her body a full 180 degrees, presenting her back to me and burying her face in the pillow.

This damn girl…….

“Don't tell me you're pretending to be asleep.”

“……”

I called out just in case, but no response came back.

Given Baek Seol-ah's personality, if she really had been pretending to sleep, she certainly would have flinched.

I watched Baek Seol-ah's back for a while, then irritably ruffled my hair.

“Whew.”

What could I do? It wasn't as if I could just do whatever I wanted to someone who was asleep.

I forced down my boiling frustration and sighed.

When you wake up tomorrow, you're in for it, Baek Seol-ah.