"They say the worst bitch is the one who acts like she's going to give it up but doesn't.
If this was all Park Eun-ji's plan, then it was pretty damn successful.
"Haah… You were quiet this whole time, why the hell are you acting up now?"
"A-Acting up…?"
"You crazy bitch… I teased you so much, and now you just cum and bail?"
"I-I didn't cum!"
"…The fuck you mean? Look at the pants you're wearing right now."
Earlier, at most, her panties were just wet.
But now, Park Eun-ji's pants were completely soaked through.
Her eyes trembled like a leaf as she looked down at herself.
"…The fuck… I didn't even ask for anything."
"…W-What?"
"I just wanted to suck on them a little, and you act like it's some big fucking deal?"
"Wow… You psycho… First, you try to rape me in my sleep, and now you're the one acting crazy?! Were you always this kind of bastard?!"
Park Eun-ji's eyes widened.
She glared at me with those huge, round eyes.
"Speak properly. You were pretending to sleep."
"P-Pretending?! Me…?"
"Haah…"
Her acting was terrible.
She avoided eye contact when I mentioned it, rolling her eyes like she had no idea what I was talking about.
"I don't get it."
"…W-What?"
"If you really hated it, you would've killed me or at least half-killed me by now."
"…The fuck are you talking about, you psycho…?"
She glared at me for a second, then quickly looked away.
"Just let me suck them once, huh?"
"N-No! Who the hell even asks like that?!"
"Then how the hell am I supposed to ask? You want me to bow or something?"
I bent halfway on the bed, mockingly bowing.
"…Who said anything about bowing?"
"Then what do you want me to do?"
"…Ah, fuck, seriously…"
Her face scrunched up in frustration, and she covered it with her hands.
Her face was small enough to be hidden completely behind them.
And honestly, I was the most curious about why she was like this.
"F-Fuck… Haah…"
She bit her lip, glancing at me.
"…T-Turn around for a sec."
"Why?"
"…Just… turn the fuck around…"
I could see her forcing down her anger.
Feeling a chill, I quickly turned my head away.
Maybe I pushed too hard.
If I wasn't careful, I was going to get punched in the face.
"…If you look suddenly, I swear… I'll fucking kill you…"
Then came the sound of rustling fabric.
And soon, something softly dropping.
I'd bet everything I owned that it was her clothes.
"…Gulp."
"I can hear you swallowing."
"...."
"Ah, fine. You… haah… can look now…"
I turned my head back sharply.
"Ah…"
A gasp escaped me.
She was covering her upper body with the blanket, but her bare shoulders gave away that there was nothing underneath.
"…S-Satisfied…?"
Maybe Park Eun-ji wasn't as tough as she acted—the thought flashed through my mind.
Or maybe she just wasn't used to being pushed like this.
"...."
"Ah, fuck… I said satisfied. Now I'm going to… ah, ah!"
I pounced on her.
Right now, I was like a predator taking down its prey, throwing myself on top of her.
"…W-What the hell… You keep… fucking climbing on top of me…?"
Her eyes widened, her voice trembling.
Her shoulders shook just as much as her voice.
"Not satisfied at all."
"…Huh?"
"You asked if I was satisfied. Not even close."
"I-I took it off!"
She yelled like she'd done me a favor.
But just taking it off wasn't nearly enough.
"Who said anything about taking it off? I said I wanted to suck them."
"Ah, you fucking psycho!!"
She squirmed under me, her shoulders pinned down.
And then, the blanket slipped, revealing her perky boobs.
My eyes locked onto them.
Without hesitation, I buried my face between them.
"Kyaah, ahh—!"
Her hands and legs pushed against me.
She tried to shove me off, kneeing and hitting my head.
But the indescribable softness against my face overwhelmed me.
It was nothing like touching them with my hands—this was on a whole other level.
Thud! Thud! Thud!
"Hey! Y-You fucking bastard!!"
Her fists pounded my head, my skull ringing.
"Damn… fuck."
My heart pounded like thunder in my ears.
"Ah, stop it!!"
She thrashed wildly.
But I only buried my face deeper into her boobs.
"Ah, ahh…"
I was too turned on to feel any pain.
No matter how much she hit me, it didn't matter.
But then, her fingers tangled in my hair, yanking my head back violently.
"…S-Stop… you bastard…"
She growled through clenched teeth.
My heart dropped for a second, but her eyes were already wet.
"Ah…"
Park Eun-ji, on the verge of tears.
After today, I wondered when I'd see this expression again.
"…Don't fucking stare at me like that…"
She glared, her face full of anger and irritation.
"…Hey, Park Eun-ji."
"W-What, asshole…?"
Her voice was rough again.
Unable to hold back, tears finally streamed down her face.
"Let go."
"…Huh?"
"Stop holding my hair. Let go."
"Y-You bastard… Who the hell are you ordering—ah, ahh!!"
Grabbing someone's hair wasn't hard.
Anyone with hands could do it.
But the old me would've never been able to grab Park Eun-ji's hair.
Back then, she would've beaten me to death.
But now, I wasn't the same.
It was kind of funny how I was making empty threats, but now… I had the upper hand.
"…I said let go."
"You… bastard… Are you seriously… grabbing my hair…?"
"Do you really want to test me?"
"...."
"Just let go while I'm asking nicely."
"…Fucking bastard, you think just because I've been easy on you—KYAAAH—!"
Her scream and the loud smack! came at the same time.
"Y-Y-You're insane!?"
She looked at me in disbelief.
Her face was pure shock, like she couldn't believe it.
"You… just… where the hell did you hit me?!"
My hand rose again.
Panicked, she let go of my hair and hurriedly covered her boobs.
"Haah…"
The satisfying smack lingered on my palm.
I was kind of getting addicted to it.
"I wasn't going to go this far."
"…T-Then get the fuck off me…"
She glared, pouting like a child.
She was definitely sulking.
"You bastard… hitting me like that… and there, of all places…"
She muttered under her breath.
But it was loud enough for me to hear.
"A guy who can't even fight properly… Do you really have a death wish…?"
Her growling under me was almost comical.
All she could do now was cover her boobs before I hit her again.
"Haaah…"
I took a deep breath.
The lewd scent in the room filled my nose.
"Huu…"
I exhaled.
It felt like I was exhaling the old me.
"Ah, ahh… Fuck, at least let go of that and talk…"
Without realizing it, my grip tightened.
Her hair was so soft… the thought crossed my mind.
Pushing the distraction aside, I reached under her pillow.
"…What, what are you doing…?"
If I'd known it would come to this, I would've set up a video… But for now, recording would have to do.
"Ah, ahh…"
I set aside the thought of secretly filming.
I turned on the camera, switched to video mode… and pointed the lens at Park Eun-ji.
"W-What! What the hell are you doing?!"
Beep—
A small sound from the phone.
But the effect was anything but small.
"Ah, ahh!!"
I thought she'd punch me in the face, but instead, she covered hers.
Seeing her like this, I realized—she actually looked kind of feminine.
"You psycho!"
"Park Eun-ji."
"…T-Turn it off, you bastard!"
The small screen was filled with her.
Her face was half-covered, but her collarbone was on full display as the blanket slipped down.
"What if someone sees this later? You really want to be known for just swearing?"
I moved my hand lower.
Taking advantage of her distraction, I grabbed the blanket and yanked it off completely.
"KYAAAAAH—!!"
The most girly scream yet.
Park Eun-ji's shriek tore through the room.