Childhood Friend Edification Theory - CHAPTER 3.3 - R19

03.Sticky – Part 3

“Thanks to you, I think I’ve discovered a new f*tish. Take responsibility.”

Jaeha mumbled something quickly, cursing under his breath, and spread Haea’s b*ttocks apart. The sound of squelching echoed from inside as he forcefully spread them higher, pressing and rubbing to create friction. The slippery w*tness inside mixed with a growing heat of pl*asure.

“If you were to say ‘Master, please f*ck me’ in this state, I don’t think I could refuse you. You are such a beautiful temptress.”

“You… p-p-p-pervert! You’re the temptress… Ahh! Ahh…!”

‘Who is he calling a temptress? He’s the one who’s always seducing me.’

She tried to glare at him with that intention, but the sensation of his fingers prodding and teasing her insides made the muscles around her mouth go slack.

“It’s not so bad being the temptress, is it? Actually, in this scenario, you’re the master and I’m the dog.”

He leaned close and whispered menacingly. Pressed down by his weight, Haea was sprawled across the table. Her pale br*asts flattened against the cool wooden surface.

Slap!

A stinging pain hit an unimaginable place. Reflexively, she clenched, causing him to growl as he spread his fingers in a V-shape.

“Does the master squeeze when being spanked?”

“Ah! S-stop it!”

“Have you ever seen a dog talk? Besides, our master seems to enjoy being spanked quite a bit. Can you hear the w*t sounds?”

“Ugh… Ahh! Yes, because you’re doing it on purpose… Ahh!“

He twisted and rubbed her n*pples and cl*toris as he spanked her b*ttocks with his p*nis. Though not as painful as his hand, it felt like being whipped with a hot whip, adding to her shame. His eyes turned red with mischief. Tears welled up in her eyes, making her vision swim as she looked at him.

“S-stop…”

“It’s dangerous… I’m going crazy, Haea.”

Returning to his usual tone, Jaeha bit her neck as he held her hand.

“Spread your p*ssy wide so I can suck it.”

“Ugh… Ah!“

He placed his hand over hers, guiding her to spread her red inner flesh wide, fully exposing her v*ginal opening.

“Everywhere else is white. But here it’s insanely red. It’s like a red spot in a field of snow.”
“Don’t talk in there… Ah, ahh!“

Chup, chup, chup! Suck!

He sucked so hard she felt her cl*toris would fall off. The fierce suction was like a hunting dog that wouldn’t let go once it bit down, causing a sharp mixture of pain and pl*asure that made her nerves tingle.

“Aah! Ngh! Hah, haa!“

Incredibly l*wd sounds came from her open mouth. With her b*ttocks raised and him sucking underneath, the lascivious act made her head spin.

“It feels g-good! G-good! Haaang!”

It was like being slammed up against a wall. She reached org*sm in an instant, feeling her fl*ids leak out from underneath her. Her legs, which had already lost their strength, buckled and trembled, but didn’t collapse because her body was trapped on the table.

She writhed like a fish caught on a branch, her waist jerking back and forth. As the strength left her hands that had been holding her open, her insides tightened. At that moment, his hand slapped her b*ttocks again.

Smack!

“Ah!“

Startled by the sharp pain, she involuntarily tensed her hands and opened them again. Turning her head, she saw his arrogant face even as he sucked under her. His eyes twinkled mischievously, creating a dangerously thrilling atmosphere.

“Spread it out.”

“Ngh… uh…“

“Shhh, a dog in heat needs to be calmed for its master’s sake.”

If she didn’t spread properly, he would spank her again. Under his relentless touch she had to keep herself open and cl*max again and again. She had thought it was because it was her first time, but now she was afraid that his style was to bring her to the brink even before penetration.

“Ahhh! P-please… put it in…! Stop, put it in… ahhh!“

Unable to withstand the excruciating pl*asure, Haea trembled and begged.

“Ask more politely.”

“P-please… oppa! O-oppa… ahhh!“

Only at times like this did she call him Oppa. Jaeha found it both endearing and arousing.

“You have to say something like: ‘Please put your c*ck in my p*ssy’. Is it that hard to say a single sentence?”

“Hng… ah...”

“If you don’t want to, we don’t have to. I think that is good too. I’ll suck here until it’s raw, so you’ll think of me every time it stings when you walk.”

He spoke as if he really meant it as he rubbed her cl*toris with his tongue. She had been sucked and tortured for so long that she could feel every taste bud on his tongue. It burned and felt too hot. Inside, where she hadn’t been penetrated, she itched as well. Even though it was only one night, his presence was so overwhelming that she kept thinking about his p*nis. Eventually, Haea cl*maxed again, her fl*ids pouring out as she pleaded.

“P-please… l-let me… at least… speak… ahh.“

“If you spread it nicely.”

“Ugh! N-nice…! I-I’ll do it… please… haah.“

With trembling hands, Haea pulled her swollen insides tight. Only after applying force several times, until her folds were tight, did he rise and wipe his w*t mouth. When she was being tortured, she felt she could say anything, but as her mind regained some control, she felt embarra$sed. When she hesitated, unable to speak, he didn’t even wait for that brief moment.

“Don’t want to do it?”

“P-please! P-put… put… your c-c*ck… in my… p-p*ssy… ahhh.. heut!“

Haea screamed as she begged, tears streaming down her face. He looked immensely pleased with her tear streaked, l*quid covered face.

“Our Haea is beautiful.”

Only when he felt satisfied did he kiss her tearful face gently. He dug around on the table and pulled out a c*ndom in a small container.

‘Why is that there?’

She was momentarily confused. Regardless of who had put the c*ndom there, it was odd to find one on the dining table.

“Newlyweds do it everywhere, don’t they? I asked them to prepare it beforehand.”

His shameless words left her speechless.

“To say such things to others, ah, ugh...”

Her head, which had turned to look at him, dropped. He entered her very slowly and gently. Although he had never once c*mmed while pl*asuring Haea, he was so swollen that it was almost worrying.

“It’s like entering hot water. Oh, it feels so good…”

His slow rhythm began to speed up. The dining table moved roughly, making a clattering noise with the objects on it. His body temperature was hot. She felt as if she were the one engulfed in flames. Something fierce and indescribable pierced her from below.

“Haaah! Jaeha…ahh“

The insertion was smooth, but because he had held it in for so long, the impact between their pelvises was so forceful that it felt as if her bones were being jolted. The dining table creaked under the strain of his thrusting.

“To… the bed…”

“No. I can’t stop.”

His pace didn’t slow – not even a little. In fact, it seemed to speed up. The light plastic packaging had already fallen to the floor beneath the chair, and the ceramic jar from which he’d taken the c*ndom continued to tip over. Eventually, Haea twisted her arm behind her back to press desperately against his abs.

“Please… the bed, ugh… ahhh!“

Her cry was cut off as he spun her body around with himself still inside her. Holding her b*ttocks with both hands, he lifted her up and pressed her against the wall, thrusting into her again. Unable to wait any longer, he took a few steps towards the bed, only to push her against the wall and thrust again, repeating the process until they finally reached the bed.

By the time her back hit the sheets, the cold wall had made her skin tingle. He laid her down on the bed and continued f*cking her. Their ch*sts collided repeatedly. The apron he had liked to see her in was now a source of irritation with its scratchy lace.

“I can’t see those perky n*pples.”

Her childhood friend had been brought up with strict discipline, always maintaining a gentlemanly attitude. But now that they were a couple, she couldn’t understand why his words had become so dirty. She had known him for about 15 years, but it was hard for her to adjust to hearing such dirty talk for the first time.

‘Our Jaeha… my Jaeha…’

Confused, Haea tried to cover his mouth.

“Why… are you… saying such… things!”

But instead, her own mouth was covered. Jaeha twisted the apron around and pressed it to her lips, whispering darkly.