I didn't want to let go of the soft boobs in my hands.
Even though it was through her clothes, the sensation in my palms felt no different from touching bare skin.
And the sharp pain from Eunji Park's pinching only lasted a moment.
Rather, her desperate resistance, her obvious disgust, only made me press closer.
"Y-you bastard! Stop touching my chest—!!"
The pain quickly faded.
The earlier sting was already gone, leaving only the sensation of Eunji Park's boobs filling my hands.
"Haa…"
I became acutely aware of the plumpness of her ass.
My hardened dick pressed against Eunji Park's backside—it was nothing short of heaven.
"Take your hands off! Get off me!"
I ground my ass against that perfect ass.
Putting my full weight on her, I pinned Eunji Park beneath me.
"Ah, fuck! You crazy pervert bastard!"
Eunji's mind was entirely focused on her chest.
It must have been her first time being touched like this—unlike when I had pleasured her before, she seemed to feel a strong revulsion now.
Eventually, she shoved my arm away with force.
She buried herself deeper into the bed, struggling desperately to protect herself.
Her resistance only fueled something inside me.
"Haa… Hoo."
Was it the thrill of forcing myself on someone who clearly didn't want it?
Or just the simple pleasure of kneading Eunji's soft boobs?
I didn't care what it was, or whether it was right or wrong.
All that mattered was that Eunji Park was pinned beneath me.
And that I was rubbing my dick against her ass while groping her chest.
"Hoo…"
I lifted her ass slightly.
Eunji tried to roll away in that brief moment.
Thud!
"Haaahk!"
My ass slammed back down onto her ass.
The sound of flesh hitting flesh echoed through the room, the bed creaking and shaking beneath us.
"W-what the hell are you doing?!"
There was a time when I used to thrust against the bed.
Bored of masturbating the same way every day, I'd mimic sex like that.
But it was never enough—sometimes I'd put a pillow underneath, or even go at it on the bare floor when the stimulation wasn't enough.
And today, I could finally put all that practice to use.
Not on a pillow or the floor—but on Eunji Park herself.
Thud! Thud! Thud!
"Hah! Hahk! Haaah!"
The bed frame groaned under our combined weight, the soft mattress sinking with each thrust.
Eunji writhed beneath me, her breath ragged as she desperately tried to cover her chest with her hands.
"Haa, fuck… fuck! You goddamn bastard! Why… why do you keep doing what I tell you not to?! I said stop touching me!"
She shoved at me weakly, just like when she'd tried wrestling moves—twisting my arm, choking me—back when I was the one telling her to stop.
"…It's fine. Just once. Just for a little while."
It felt exhilarating.
I never knew revenge could feel this good.
"O-one time isn't the problem, you bastard!!"
"…You did the same thing. Just once, just this time, just for a little while."
"W-what?!"
Eunji's ears flushed red as she shook her head slightly.
Her ass trembled, squeezing around my dick with each movement.
"…No, stop. Just… just stay still, okay?"
Putting it into words made me feel pathetic.
This wasn't just about revenge.
If I was being honest, 90% of it was pure lust.
I just wanted to enjoy this moment.
Eunji resisting.
Eunji whimpering under my touch.
"…Y-you fucking… bastard… If you don't get off right now… I'll tell your parents… everything that's happened…"
Eunji was furious.
And she wanted to unleash that fury on me.
But her anger was blinding her.
She probably still didn't understand how things had gotten to this point.
"…Oh? But I could just tell them myself."
I leaned down, bringing my lips close to her ear, hidden beneath her hair.
"…Eunji Park forced my pants down."
"W-what?!"
"Then she wrapped her hand around my dick, stroked it until it was hard, and forced me to cum."
"W-what the hell are you saying?!"
She seemed to only see her own victimhood, but this was how it all started.
Sure, I had walked into her house willingly.
But if Eunji hadn't suddenly sent me a dick pic, demanding I come over, none of this would have happened.
"This'll go down as the case of a popular school bully forcing herself on some loser."
"…W-who the hell would believe that?!"
"Oh, you're the only one who doesn't know. But if you ask your friends… or anyone at school, they'd all nod along, wouldn't they?"
"...."
"Ah, they might be a little surprised. Who'd believe that Eunji Park, of all people, tried to rape Kim Dohyun, the biggest loser?"
"Rape?! You're the one raping me right now, you bastard…!"
"Kim Dohyun raping Eunji Park…? Who the hell would believe that?"
I could guarantee—no one would.
At most, maybe her parents, or mine, who always saw her in a good light. But no one else would take her side.
"...."
"…And when did I say I was raping you? I'm just playing with your boobs. Stop acting so high and mighty."
Eunji fell silent, her resistance fading.
She just hugged her chest tightly, as if protecting something precious.
"Ah, hh… h-heup…!"
I slid my hand lower.
Sliding it under her rolled-up shirt, I reached for what lay beneath.
"It's fine. I won't tell. We're friends, right?"
I doubted Eunji really thought of me as a friend.
"So let me play with your boobs a little."
Maybe "pathetic loser" was a more accurate label for me.
Which was exactly why groping Eunji Park's chest meant something.
"Nn… hah… h-hih!"
She squirmed, as if ticklish.
My fingers trailed over her soft skin, soon meeting the fabric of her bra.
"Move your hands."
"...."
"Can't hear me?"
Her body had long since stopped struggling.
Though she offered no resistance, Eunji still desperately shielded her chest.
"Haaah… goddammit…"
She spat out a thick curse, her shoulders shaking as she gritted her teeth.
"Hoo…"
Eunji didn't move an inch.
She wasn't resisting—but she wasn't cooperating either.
"…Then stay like that."
The mood was perfect.
Eunji Park, pinned beneath me, finally quiet—this was a scenario I'd never even dreamed of.
"Nn… nngh…"
Leaving her to her muffled whimpers, I shifted slightly.
Then I refocused on what I'd neglected earlier—her lower half.
"Ah, ahh…!"
Her panties were tiny, barely the size of my palm.
Their original white had long since faded, now nearly transparent, revealing what lay beneath.
But even that slipped away under my fingers.
Soon, the damp fabric was gone, and between her round, plump cheeks, a tantalizing pink peeked through.
"Ah, nngh… hhng…!"
Her ass trembled slightly.
But was that trembling from fear—or something else?
Swish— swish—
Now it was my turn.
I grabbed my pants and underwear, pulling them down in one motion.
"Hah… haa, hhng…!"
Eunji still hadn't noticed.
She just lay there, breathing heavily.
I took my time, lining myself up.
"Hoo…"
Slowly, I lowered my ass.
My dick aimed for the one place it belonged—between Eunji's ass cheeks.
"Ah… ah, ahh?!"
"Hh, hng…!"
This was only the second time I'd felt the softness of her pussy against my tip.
I wasn't used to it—the pleasure was so intense I could've cum right then.
"W-what?! What is that?!"
Just yesterday, I wouldn't have hesitated to shove my dick inside her.
But in less than a day, I'd changed my mind.
"Haaa…"
Our bodies pressed together again.
My dick slid along her slit, gliding effortlessly.
"Kyah, kyaaah♥!"
Eunji convulsed.
Her body shuddered violently beneath me.
"…We're at the point where this is okay now, right?"
This was the same pussy I'd licked and sucked so eagerly.
The same hole that had gushed with her pleasure.
Swish— swish— swish—
My ass moved back and forth.
My dick slid along her folds like a slippery slide.
"…Can you feel it? I really want to put it inside… ngh…"
The head of my dick rubbed against her entrance.
Then it slid back down.
"Kyahhaaang…!"
"But if I force it in, it'd be rape, just like you said… so I won't."
I wanted to.
But a sliver of fear—of crossing that line—mixed with my desire to see Eunji break completely.
"Haa, ngh… It already feels so good… Don't you wonder how it'd feel inside…?"
Soon, the sound of flesh slapping filled the room again.
Eunji's ragged breaths were the only answer to my question.
And with the way her wetness splashed beneath me, it almost felt like she'd said yes.