Please Be Quiet And Take Off Your “Something”

“I want to sleep with you. Again. And many times ahead.”

“……”

“To sleep with you so much, until I get sick of it.”

Despite using the moderate expression of ‘sleeping’ like Na-Yool did, the shadow of his habitual crude desire would not vanish. Compared to his perverseness, Na-Yool felt that the men she had been with until now all seemed to have once disciplined their dirty minds at a temple.

“… I can never get used to this…”

How could she even, to someone who hinted at his raw desire so explicitly!?!

“So you just purely want me to be your sleeping partner?”

Was there a worse combination than ‘purely’ and ‘sleeping partner’? Na-Yool irrepressibly scoffed at her own ridiculous self for using them together. Si-Jin answered as if it was no laughing matter.

“In other words, it’s basically a proposition.”

“Not a threat?”

“If it sounded like one, I’m sorry. I’m serious, but it’s for fun.”

Did he call that an apology? I’m serious, but it’s for fun, what did that even mean? Na-Yool was thrown into confusion again and surprised by the affectionate tone that did not suit him. Such emotional bullshit.

“What if I refuse?”

“If it does not work, I want to threaten you or something.”

“……”

“But if possible, I want to ask for your cooperation.”

“Anyway, what if I refuse?”

“I don’t think you will, though? I wasn’t the only one satisfied that night, after all.”

“You are so damn full of yourself. If it’s on me to confirm, at least pretend to be unsatisfied and wait for it. I am not an animal driven by desire like you are.”

“That time too, you were the one who ended it before it started anyway. You are a great female. You can be proud of it.”

“Who was it who rushed it after spurting big loads like a beast…!”

“The flood between your legs was cute too, female.”

Si-Jin spoke in a sweet tone with his aloof face while he still looked straight ahead, as if they were exchanging good words and he was unyielding to let her have it. Na-Yool turned a deaf ear for a moment.

“Do you know how offensive the proposition you made is to women? You are not even asking to date you. But to only sleep with you? Moreover, on a regular basis?”

“Do you want to date a guy like me, Ms. Na-Yool?”

“……”

The mood suddenly turned silent. Na-Yool’s face stiffened and she shook her head from side to side.

“No. Never.”

“But you quite enjoyed making out with me.”

“……”

“Am I wrong?” asked Si-Jin again in very brief words – but the meaning could not be clearer to her. “You too want to sleep with me, at least a few more times.”

“……”

“We haven’t done it in a bed yet, nor in a car.”

As he spoke with the most monotonous tone ever, he sounded like he was reciting a restaurant menu to ask her to pick what she wanted.

“And I haven’t taken you from behind yet.”

“……”

“I know we both are curious about each other, and we both have nothing to lose, right?”

“Truth is, I am, not that much, curious about y-”

“Don’t get cold feet now.”

“……”

“As if you were not a pervert yourself.”

Chapter 6 – Thursday night, 10:35 p.m.

“Uhk! Uuhng, ung…, ah-ang! Ung!”

As if struggling, the hand, which barely touched the surface of the desk, kept slipping sloppily, deprived of any strength left. Every time his penis would penetrate her insides with a powerful thrust, her whole body shuddered.

Nevertheless, the only reason she had not yet completely collapsed was the sole strength of his left hand which held her pelvis in a tight grip.

What a mess she was thanks to him!

Si-Jin’s right hand grabbed at her chin as he pushed his long middle finger inside her mouth to make her suck it. Then, he lowered his body and nibbled her earlobe with a laugh.

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“That mouth too is overflowing!”

“Huu, uhnng…”

“And I thought it was only your lower one!”

Na-Yool’s mouth now filled with two fingers, her saliva flew from the corners of her mouth down to the back of his hand at her every sweet moan.

Even if she wanted to blush with shame, her already red-hot face could not be redder, and even if she wanted to protest it was all because of the pressure of his fingers on her tongue which prevented her from closing her mouth, she could not afford it. Because of course, she could not speak either due to the foreign objects in her mouth.