Chapter 58
“……Hh. Hah, hew.”
Sprawled carelessly across the bed, she panted laboriously, with no leisure to preserve her dignity.
Ryu Chae-eun wore a dazed expression, drooling without restraint.
‘W-what…… happened……?’
The confusion visible on the surface was just as intense within her. She could barely recall what had happened over the past three hours.
It was not that she had forgotten. Whenever she tried to think about those moments, a torrent of fleeting emotions and sensations tore through her mind and turned it into chaos.
-Hyaa, mm……?! Hya, Ta, Taeyang oppa……!
“……Hk.”
Ryu Chae-eun had no choice but to clutch the innocent bedsheet tightly and jerk her hips once more.
Three densely packed hours had passed in a flash after she allowed Han Taeyang into her bedroom.
During that time, she clearly remembered how lewdly she had panted, how fluid had gushed from her lower opening, and how she had cried out as she reached climax.
The problem was that whenever she tried to revive those memories, her lower abdomen clenched on its own, and she unconsciously tightened her pussy despite there being nothing inside it.
‘I-I don’t know, this is too much…….’
Ryu Chae-eun could only blink her pleasure-filled eyes and grit her teeth over and over.
She had thought that, after sleeping with Jeong Jaeha all this time, she had experienced every pleasure worth feeling.
But in truth, that had not been the case. It had been an incredibly arrogant thought. Sex with Jeong Jaeha, to whom she had given her virginity, had never given her the ‘true’ sexual pleasure she had felt now.
Twitch, twitch—
“……Ngh.”
The instant Ryu Chae-eun recalled that sensation, her insides contracted reflexively and began spasming again.
And through the already slick folds, she once more released a lewd fluid like a wanton woman.
The shudder and ecstasy she could not deny, no matter how much it wounded her pride.
That hot pillar had heated and satisfied her female body to 120 percent.
‘Crazy, it’s so good, seriously…….’
It was so difficult for Ryu Chae-eun to forget that even avoiding conscious thought of it was becoming unbearable.
She endured by biting down on the pillowcase in front of her with a sharp ‘Chomp’ so that unnecessary moans would not leak out.
Her ordinarily pale face had already been dyed red by the excitement that had risen to its peak.
The front of her body, stuck against the bed, was sensitive enough to feel pleasure from even the slightest stimulation.
For example, her nipples had already been standing stiffly by the time Han Taeyang started thrusting into her.
Since her breasts were considerably larger than those of girls her age, Ryu Chae-eun’s nipples kept rubbing against the bed, driving her mad.
“Hng……. Ngh, kk, haa.”
In the end, biting the pillowcase had not been enough to block every moan, and one slipped out of her mouth.
……That was when Han Taeyang, who had opened someone else’s refrigerator without permission and helped himself to some water, returned to the bed.
“Had enough rest?”
“……Ngh!?”
Without her realizing it, a man’s low, husky voice whispered right beside her ear.
Ryu Chae-eun’s face flushed involuntarily at the frankly pleasant, masculine voice.
‘W-what is this? What is this, what is this, what is this, what is this?’
Could it be the instinct of a female that had surfaced involuntarily after she had spent so long moaning beneath him?
It was merely a brief remark, an utterly ordinary statement with no special meaning whatsoever.
Yet Ryu Chae-eun suddenly felt something below her navel throb with a ‘Kyung,’ and she opened her eyes wide.
And Han Taeyang casually sat down beside her and reached out a hand.
Squelch—!
“……!”
“Oh, what the hell? It’s still coming out.”
He touched her just like that. At this moment, the place where Ryu Chae-eun was most sensitive was, infuriatingly, still incredibly delicate because the afterglow of her climax had yet to fade.
Brrrt!
“……Ugh.”
The pussy she had granted only to Jeong Jaeha, and intended to allow only his touch in the future.
Ryu Chae-eun instantly rolled her eyes back lewdly and raised her hips straight up.
Then, whether it reflected her true feelings or not, her body reflexively lifted her pelvis slightly.
She obediently submitted to the will of the man moving his hand behind her.
She cautiously widened the gap between her legs. She bent her lower back flexibly like a bow.
Finally, as though welcoming Han Taeyang’s index finger inside her, she pressed hard against it with her vaginal walls.
“Ah, hya, mm……! W-wait.”
She had absolutely not intended to do it. Before she had finished thinking about how to react to Han Taeyang’s sudden fingering, her body had moved first.
That was why Ryu Chae-eun’s face turned even redder with frank shame than before. She struggled to look back at him, utterly flustered.
She wanted to resist, however timidly, to preserve her dignity even now.
“Good girl, Ryu Chae-eun.”
“……Kk!”
Then Han Taeyang lowered his posture and thrust his fingers deeper, and when he went on to stroke her head with his other hand, that was the end of it.
Disarmed in an instant, Ryu Chae-eun merely bit her innocent lower lip with a deep blush on her face and trembled hard from embarrassment.
It was an embarrassing emotion that tore through her mind with enough force to turn it into a battlefield.
She was so ashamed that tears even welled in her eyes as she thought,
‘H-how did things end up like this?!’
She could not accept it. It was difficult to take in. Was it her pride, or some vague and complicated sense of betrayal?
Whatever it was, at this moment Ryu Chae-eun simply hated Han Taeyang more than anything.
The pride she had built up as a woman by always holding the upper hand in bed with Jeong Jaeha.
And the sense of betrayal toward the older friend she had thought was merely pretending to be a coward and a delinquent.
The former had been thoroughly shattered, while the latter had swelled enormously, leaving her genuinely miserable.
‘Of course I thought he was a virgin. I thought he had no experience with women or dating.’
Ryu Chae-eun continued to whimper miserably as Han Taeyang’s leisurely fingers stimulated her pussy.
She had been confident right up until three hours ago, when she said she would even become Han Taeyang’s sex slave.
That was because, in her mind, Han Taeyang was merely a pitiful oppa who knew how to put on a pointless show of bravado.
She had been certain that even if they truly slept together, he would never be able to satisfy her.
Thus, since they had come this far, she had thought she might as well help him lose his virginity, if only to reward Jeong Jaeha’s consideration(?) and Han Taeyang’s courage.
That was all. She had wanted to let the poor, pitiful man legitimately taste the joys of a woman’s body and sex, since the opportunity had presented itself.
Whatever he thought, at least Ryu Chae-eun did not particularly dislike Han Taeyang.
That was obvious, first of all, in their relationship as close older brother and younger sister─.
But she had not told the others that she also felt that way on a personal level, as one individual toward another, and as a man toward a woman.
After all, he was ordinarily handsome, and he had a good body as well. He overflowed with charm.
She simply had Jeong Jaeha, and despite talking like this, she had never intended to commit adultery.
It was merely a personal preference, a private taste in men that she had buried and moved past.
Her thoughts on that had not changed today, either.
Ryu Chae-eun’s plan had been to have a brief night of fooling around with an older friend she was close to, and end it there.
In other words, nothing more than a one-night stand without complications.
And afterward?
Naturally, since it was her first experience, it would surely end in an even more incomplete burn than when Jeong Jaeha was her partner.
Ryu Chae-eun had ultimately intended to finish this unspeakable affair as a one-time event.
Han Taeyang would be satisfied after having sex with a girl for the first time in his twenty-year life, while she would be reasonably satisfied after being held by a fairly handsome man.
That would be the end of it.
Afterward, they would draw a line and remain close like before, as older brother and younger sister.
If Han Taeyang had trouble because he had become addicted to her body, she might even tease him mercilessly.
That had been Ryu Chae-eun’s perfect plan for the day.
But……
‘……It was definitely supposed to end there.’
Squelch, squelch—
The future was truly impossible to predict. Ryu Chae-eun had only intended to give her pitiful oppa an unforgettable first experience.
Yet now, three hours later, she was instead lying utterly exhausted after being ravished by Han Taeyang.
All while letting out sweet, lewd moans like ‘Hng’ and ‘Nn’ whenever Han Taeyang’s index finger thrust into a pleasurable spot.
Her mind was blank. She genuinely had no idea what to think, how to react, or how to deal with this bewilderment.
Only one thought came to mind.
‘It feels good…….’
Even amid her confused emotions, the unmistakable presence of sexual pleasure continued to drive up Ryu Chae-eun’s arousal, and she made a lewd expression.
“Want me to thrust into you some more?”
“……Mm, heh.”
Could Han Taeyang perhaps have been watching her reactions through her expression all this time?
He uttered that tempting question at an absolutely incredible moment.
Having already melted and been swallowed up by lust, Ryu Chae-eun found the offer impossible to refuse.
Her pride was wounded, and she had yet to get over her sense of betrayal and resentment toward Han Taeyang.
Even so, the overwhelming physical ecstasy she was experiencing for the first time since discovering sex as a middle school student was no small thing.
In the end, Ryu Chae-eun fluttered her eyelashes and cast Han Taeyang a somewhat resentful sidelong glance…… yet she could not give up her desire for him.
The instant her pale green eyes became caught in sticky longing and slid down toward Han Taeyang’s lower body.
“……Y-yes, y-yes. Yes.”
“……”
“M-more, thrust into me, Taeyang oppa. It’s ticklish inside me right now, I’m really, hng, going crazyyy……”
Ryu Chae-eun felt ashamed that she had to say this herself, but she could not endure her immediate desire and hurriedly let out a breathless gasp.
Then she nodded eagerly toward Han Taeyang. She was craving once more the true orgasm that Jeong Jaeha could never give her.
And.
“Then you have something to say to me, don’t you, Ryu Chae-eun?”
“……Y-yes?”
He pressed his still-rigid member against Ryu Chae-eun’s face, even though he had already ejaculated four times.
As though he would never put it inside her pussy unless she went through some prior step first─.
With a somehow sly-looking smile, Han Taeyang uttered an exceptionally wicked remark.
“You said you’d be my sex slave, didn’t you?”
“……”
“It shouldn’t be ‘Taeyang oppa.’ For now, at least, isn’t there another title you should call me……?”
Han Taeyang let his voice trail off ever so subtly and gave her a sly, crafty smile.
Ryu Chae-eun instinctively understood what he meant.
“……Ah……”
At that moment, a memory swept through her mind like a panorama. It was not even a particularly distant memory. Only three hours ago.
The words she had arrogantly thrown at Han Taeyang after sending Jeong Jaeha away in front of the women’s dormitory.
-If, just hypothetically, Taeyang oppa really is the womanizing playboy everyone says he is, a hyper-potent alpha male……?
-Then, just this once, I’ll become your sex slave. I’ll call you Master, Master, and everything.
-Pfft.
“Ah, aah, ah……”
Ryu Chae-eun’s face gradually turned bright red at the foolish, pathetic bravado of her past self, who had not known her place.
It had been nothing more than empty bravado—the boast of a frog that had never escaped its well, only to squirt fluid and reach orgasm on a bed.
“Hic.”
She soon hiccupped, her complexion contradictory in being both flushed and pale.
Then, with both eyes trembling violently like quaking aspens, she looked up at Han Taeyang’s cock.
It looked fearsome enough to be thumped down onto her face and weigh it down if he felt like it.
It was far more intimidating and alluring than Jeong Jaeha’s, which was at least around average for a man.
“……Hh. No, Taeyang oppa. Even so, that’s a bit much……”
In front of Han Taeyang’s cock, Ryu Chae-eun involuntarily scrunched the tip of her nose and murmured with a dazed expression, intoxicated by the strong masculine scent.
“A sex slave? You know I have a boyfriend. The ‘Master’ stuff was just a joke, a prank. Hng, really.”
“……”
“So, c-can’t we just do it? I’m sorry I misunderstood you. I’m sorry for teasing you about being a virgin. Please? Oppa, Taeyang oppa, pleaseee.”
Though she struggled to piece her words together, her fingertips continued to tremble helplessly.
Right beside her own pussy, which had grown so slick with an excessive amount of fluid that it would not have been an exaggeration to call it a flood, leaving her unable to endure without masturbating immediately.
Clinging to the one determination to somehow protect her dignity and social life as a girl, Ryu Chae-eun desperately pleaded.
“You’re breaking your promise, our Chae-eun.”
“……Ngh, ah?”
“Then I have no reason to satisfy you either, do I? Our trust has been shattered.”
Han Taeyang, apparently quite accustomed to women’s bodies, merely answered indifferently despite Ryu Chae-eun’s extremely erotic state at that moment.
Her face paled, and when Han Taeyang seemed ready to turn his back on her without the slightest lingering attachment.
‘N-no…….’
Ryu Chae-eun looked inwardly horrified, her eyes brimming with tears and her expression impossibly cute yet pitiful.
At that moment, the possibility arose that Han Taeyang’s indifferent attitude might truly mean this was the end.
And when she imagined losing the tremendous sexual pleasure of today—and of the future—that she might never experience again, the thread of her reason snapped.
……Even though she was a magic-type Awakened, an Awakened person’s reaction speed was absolute. Ryu Chae-eun immediately finished calculating her gains and losses, stiffening her fingertips.
Then.
Press──!
“……Kk, hyaaah!?”
She immediately released her arousal by thrusting the index and middle fingers she had kept ready inside her pussy.
At the girl’s sudden moan, Han Taeyang opened his eyes wide and stopped moving.
And Ryu Chae-eun feasted on Han Taeyang’s entire body with an affectionate gaze while he remained frozen for that brief moment.
Squelch, squelch-squelch-squelch……!
“……Hey, Ryu Chae-eun?”
She furiously fingered herself, more violently and primitively than when she occasionally pleasured herself.
After roughly stroking inside like she had in middle school, when she had first discovered the act.
“Hek, kk, ngh!?”
She finally twisted her body on the bed and reached climax at an unusual speed.
Pshht, pshhht—!
Ryu Chae-eun’s back arched like a bow, and a clear stream spurted from between her legs.
Even then, she did not stop fingering herself, putting on a fountain show accompanied by lewd splashing sounds.
Brrrt……!
“Hh, kk……”
Chlap-chlap-chlap-chlap! After stimulating her insides briefly, cleanly, and skillfully, Ryu Chae-eun reached the grand climax she had aimed for and let out a satisfied little laugh.
Though by coming after fingering her lower opening in front of Han Taeyang, she had replaced the image she had built up until now with that of a complete wanton.
‘All or nothing…….’
Since things had come this far, avoiding a humiliating spectacle was impossible.
No, she had already accumulated more than enough dark history while being penetrated by his cock.
Then at the very least, she would make absolutely certain to obtain what she wanted. Ryu Chae-eun opened her eyes with difficulty, burning with that determination.
In that state, she eagerly shook her hips, letting her fluid drip out, and looked at Han Taeyang—the first time in those three hours that she had seen him wear a flustered expression.
“……Hng, how was that?”
“……What?”
Ryu Chae-eun twisted up the corners of her mouth like a mischievous little demon and spoke in an extremely provocative tone.
She spoke boldly to Han Taeyang, who looked utterly dumbfounded, doing her best to erase her shame.
“You can tell, right? I just came for the first time…… and not because Taeyang oppa thrust into me, but because I masturbated all by myself.”
“……”
“……Haa. The condition for me to serve Taeyang oppa as my Master was for you to prove that you’re a hyper-potent alpha male, wasn’t it……?”
In reality, she had already climaxed several times, moaned, panted, and eventually collapsed from exhaustion. They both knew that.
But Ryu Chae-eun used her quick thinking to continue in the direction most likely to wound Han Taeyang’s pride as a man. While rubbing her pussy─.
No, she even spread the opening of that pussy with her index finger and thumb, showing Han Taeyang its vulgar appearance.
“Therefore, you still haven’t proven that you’re qualified…… Hm, though I suppose you might be a little better than Jaeha oppa?”
Even though he had tried hard, he was still not enough to satisfy her one hundred percent.
At this level, he was not all that different from Jeong Jaeha.
She was provoking Han Taeyang without even realizing how lewd her pose was or how obscene the words she was reciting sounded.
A faint smile full of sensual charm appeared around Ryu Chae-eun’s lips, making her sweat-dampened beauty even more striking.
“If you really want to keep a pretty younger girl as your sex slave, prove yourself a little more thoroughly. Taeyang oppa……”
“……”
“……I’ll leave the door open as wide as you like.”
Then, having regained a measure of composure, Ryu Chae-eun reclined diagonally across the bed in a relaxed pose.
She left her pussy open with one hand so that it would be easy for Han Taeyang to enter, and smiled adorably.
Utterly vulgar, yet elegant at the same time.
“Are you going to take the challenge, Taeyang oppa?”
With a coquettish expression and a sensual voice.
“No, no, that’s not it.”
Ryu Chae-eun gave Han Taeyang a brazen sidelong smile, winked one eye, and murmured,
“……You’re coming, right? My prospective number-one Master.”