Childhood Friend Edification Theory - CHAPTER 2.3 - R-19

02.Secretly – Part 3

He wanted Haea to move at his pace and be dyed his color. He would stimulate her accordingly and then pull back, making her impatient even though she knew he could bring her to a cl*max. Even though she wasn’t that quick-witted, she ended up pleading in desperation.

“Push… push it in…”

“Like this?”

“Ah!“

A finger plunged deep inside. It curved like a hook, scratching far deeper than his tongue could reach. The fingertips scraping the inner walls made her pale gr*in quiver.

“The inside is very red.”

His tongue slid in and out briefly. Haea gasped, her head thrown back, her eyes frozen in shock.

“It looks like it’s been stained with balsam juice. It’s so red that if water drips on it, it might look like blood.”

“Ah, haah!“

“It looks like it’s holding a single red flower.”

The bed rocked as she lifted her heels and shook her body. As her lower body pressed against his face, tears streamed down her cheeks. Whenever he seemed to be pulling away, she cried out in despair.

“Ah, don’t go! Oppa…!”

She clung to his forearm, scratching at it with her nails, not knowing what to do. Despite her clumsy movements, his sharp tongue pierced deep into her.

“If I suspect that there’s someone else in here, I’m going to get rid of them, Haea.”

He mumbled as he rubbed his whole lips against her v*gina. His w*t lips and muffled words were stimulating.

“What should I do, I’m so impatient that I want to stick my p*nis in right now? Hm?”

“Ah, heut…!“

One of his fingers pushed deep inside. As he said, even with just one finger, the burning sensation was intense. The tightly stretched v*ginal walls trembled with tension.

“Even with only one finger, our Haea is still tight.”

Then he muttered a small curse, frowned impatiently and unzipped his pants. With a dragging sound, the zip came down, revealing the briefs that hid his erect p*nis.

“W-wait… why am I the only one n*ked again?”

Even at that moment she felt it was unfair. She had been n*ked for a long time, while he still had both his top and bottom on. Jaeha pulled down the skirt that was stuck on her stomach and then smirked slightly. Then he brought his face close to hers, as if he wanted to kiss her. But then he looked at Haea intently, as if asking for permission.

‘Hadn’t they already agreed?’

She didn’t know why he needed confirmation now, but Haea nodded slightly as he wished. Still, his gaze remained intense.

“It’s okay… to do it…”

After whispering and closing her eyes, she felt his shadow lean a little closer. A peck. It was her cheek that felt w*t, not her lips.

“Undress me.”

He whispered softly in her ear. She thought they were going to kiss. Feeling deceived, she opened her teary eyes to see Jaeha grinning mischievously.

“Don’t play around and do it properly, mm!“

His lips covered hers. Jaeha was indeed warm. It was no illusion that the part that came into contact with him was burning. It was always like that, so it couldn’t be a mistake. This time, flames licked at her tongue and lips. It felt as if her throat was on fire as the heat spread deeply. He breathed his moist breath into her mouth, which she quickly inhaled. It was so hot it felt like she was going to melt.

“You said to do it properly.”

He pulled his lips back slightly and unbuttoned one of his shirt buttons. His well-toned ch*st was visible, created solely by exercising for pl*asure rather than to build muscle. As she watched the deep shadow between his pecs, his lips covered hers again.

Kissing his lips overwhelmed her. But he kept pulling at her hands, urging her to do something. Finally she managed to reach out and unbutton his shirt one button at a time. Despite the cool air from the air-conditioning circulating in the room, her fingers were sweating. After several slips and fumbles, she finally undid the buttons and removed his shirt.

As soon as the shirt that covered his body fell off, his almost fat-free body began to flex. His rippling muscles looked almost alive. As he wrapped his arms around her, his biceps twitched. The defined muscles were so impressive that she felt almost intimidated.

He hugged her tightly and turned her over. Now she was on top, sitting on his thighs like a child, feeling embarrassed as if she were under a spotlight.

“Start here.”

He pulled her small hand and placed it on his p*nis. Still tucked into his underwear, it was so swollen she feared it might be painful. It was so large and firm that its shape was clearly outlined. Her hand couldn’t fully grasp its size.

‘Is it really… supposed to be like this?’

She remembered something a slightly mischievous middle school friend had once told her.

? The boys say that Senior Jaeha has a ‘horse c*ck.’?

She was young and innocent at the time, and it made her feel uncomfortable around him for a while. It even scared her a little. Now she felt different. She was curious. She was at an age where she understood that s*xuality wasn’t dirty or scary. Maybe it was this curiosity that she could only express because her partner was Ha Jaeha.

“Should I… suck it too?”

As she pulled down his briefs, his thick p*nis popped out. It was longer than her hand and as thick as a child’s wrist. It looked almost grotesque, but on closer inspection she found something cute about it. The round head was not too dark, which was somewhat reassuring. She was considering whether to lick it when she suddenly realized how quiet it had become. A sharp gaze was persistently directed at the top of her head.

“You kept… doing it too.”

“I licked your p*ssy… so now you want to suck my c*ck?”

The explicit language left her momentarily stunned. He looked incredulous and she felt the same. He had always been the one to advocate the principle of equal exchange.

“No?”

It was a blunt question, closer to ‘why not’. Jaeha hugged her tightly.

“Ouch...”

Thud! Her nose was driven into his ch*st. His body somehow turned into a weapon. It was like a rock. He nibbled nervously at Haea’s earlobe, biting down painfully and then licking the bite marks thoroughly. Meanwhile, the p*nis in Haea’s hand throbbed with every movement.

“I need to c*m.”

His voice was hoarse and raspy.

“I think I’ll make a mess if I just put it anywhere.”

He stood up, took off his pants and lifted Haea’s body up and placed her on his thigh. Before she could realize what was happening, his p*nis slid inside her.

“Heut!“

The sensitive v*gina between her spread legs was scraped by his p*nis. He held her waist and moved her. The p*nis that had slipped out thrust back up and the sharp tip of the gl*ns pierced her cl*toris.

“Hghn, ahh, Jaeha, ha!”

“It’s as white as a b*by, and when it’s w*t it’s really slippery. The flesh is warm and soft and I can feel it, ha….. I’m going crazy, are you doing this on purpose? Are you trying to kill me?”

Thud! Thud! He pounded her so hard that her tender flesh was bruised. As the mushroom-shaped gl*ns slowly rubbed against her protruding part, it crushed it completely. She couldn’t keep up with his erratic rhythm and just shook her head.

“N-no! I-I… ahh!“

“No? So you said you’d suck me off without knowing anything? Do you know what I’m going to do when I put it in that mouth?”

“I just thought like you did, ahh…“

Her hips bounced like she was riding a horse, her breath catching with each gentle sway. It felt like a bell was ringing beneath her, making a much more sticky sound, but just as loud.

“You’ll probably complain that your jaw hurts after a few sucks. When those little eyes light up, I’ll do anything for you.”

“When have I ever… oh!“

“You always want to follow everything I do without knowing what it means.”