Thud! Thud! Thud!
Our exposed lower bodies collided.
Her dripping, quivering pussy and my rock-hard dick—we might as well have been fucking.
Especially since Park Eun-ji, still acting all flustered in this situation, was the best part.
With every sway of my hips, her trembling pussy seemed to silently beg for me to push inside.
"Hng—Kyaahhk!!"
She shuddered as my hands groped under her shirt, yet her lower half kept leaking with excitement, all while she stubbornly kept up this act—annoying me just a little.
"...You like it. You're obviously enjoying this. So… how long are you going to keep pretending?"
"D-Don't talk shit! I-I'm not—fuck you!"
Her ass twitched violently.
The tremors were so intense that my lower stomach tightened on its own.
Then, with a sharp turn of her head, she shot me a glare like she was furious—as if screaming that she wasn't feeling good, that this wasn't pleasure.
But that expression was pointless.
Her resistance was pathetic.
"...Yeah?"
Eun-ji's face was flushed.
A deep red blush spread across her skin, leaving splotches of crimson.
"Hng… Hah… Haaah…"
I stopped moving, letting her catch her breath.
Thick, sticky juices dripped from the tip of my dick.
"...W-What… Why'd you… stop…?"
She seemed to sense something was off.
She turned her head again, but this time, her expression was different.
Annoyance was still there, but now she looked almost… frustrated.
Her ass—no, her pussy—was trembling even harder.
"What do you mean, 'why'?"
"I-I mean… just… Hah… Fuu… Ah…"
She couldn't get the words out.
Her lips twitched before she finally shut them again.
Her eyes were downcast, her lips jutting out in a pout.
She was dissatisfied.
Frustrated.
Full of need.
And I had a pretty good idea why.
"Say it. If you opened your mouth, finish what you were going to say."
"Hn… Haaaah…♥"
I pressed down on her, shifting my weight just enough to make her gasp.
"...Y-You're heavy, asshole… If you're just gonna sit there, then… m-move…"
Her words were loaded.
If I wasn't going to do anything, then I should get off—but if I was going to do something, then…
"Do what?"
"W-What?"
"What do you want me to do… so I don't have to move?"
"W-What the hell are you talking about, you fucking idiot?!"
She snapped, but her anger wasn't entirely directed at me.
"S-Stop with the gross shit… Can't you just… not think like that?!"
The words tumbled out in a rush—and then she realized she'd given herself away.
"I didn't say anything, though?"
"Ah… Aah…"
Her lips parted slightly.
Wide-eyed, she stared at me, her body trembling.
Her ass clenched around my dick.
"And what's so 'gross'?"
"..."
"This?"
"Hn—Hyaaahh…!"
I lifted my ass off her thick thighs.
The head of my dick dragged against her lips before slipping out with a wet pop.
Thud.
Eun-ji collapsed forward, and I sat down beside her.
"Happy now?"
"...Y-You… what the hell…"
Her face twisted in frustration.
Her ass twitched, gushing another wave of juices.
"Your parents are probably wondering where we are."
A son and the neighbor's daughter disappearing into a room—our parents were definitely imagining something lewd by now.
Step. Step. Step.
With every step, my dick swayed, a string of precum trailing behind.
"Here."
I picked up her soaked panties from the floor.
Drenched in her juices, they had a surprising weight to them.
"W-What are you… doing…?"
Ignoring her weak protest, I found the leg holes and guided her feet in.
"...The hell…?"
Her voice was weak, but irritation still seeped through.
"Putting your panties back on."
"..."
I gave her a look like, Isn't it obvious?
I grabbed her hips, forcing them up to slide the panties the rest of the way.
"Ah, fuck… I said, what the hell are you doing?!"
Her panties kept rolling up, but I smoothed them out, tucking them back into place.
"...I'm hungry. Let's go eat."
What I was really hungry for was something else, but Eun-ji was still too stubborn.
I could force my way inside her—maybe even succeed.
But if that one time was all I got… then holding back now was the right choice.
"Hah… Haah… Haaa…"
Her breathing grew rough, frustration clear.
I wasn't the only one pent up—Eun-ji was just as desperate.
Seeing her like this made the corner of my mouth twitch upward.
Snap.
I flicked the waistband of her panties.
Now that they were back in place, I eyed the two round cheeks beside them.
Smack!
"Hah—Hyaaahh…♥!"
The impact made her ass jiggle.
Her already soaked panties glistened even more.
I swallowed my regret.
Hopefully, today isn't the only chance I get.
I pulled up my own pants, adjusting my damp underwear.
The precum soaking through wasn't exactly comfortable.
"...Let's eat and come back?"
My voice came out huskier than I intended.
I gave her ass a few more squeezes before forcing myself to walk toward the kitchen.
Step. Step. Step.
Click.
The door handle turned.
The thick, feminine scent in the room faded as fresher air filled my lungs.
"Huu…"
I hadn't shown it, but my hands and legs were shaking.
My dick throbbed, leaking even more inside my pants.
"Haa…"
I didn't know if this was the right move.
But Eun-ji's reactions hadn't been bad.
And that gave me hope as I took my next steps.
"...Y-You took a while?"
"Ah, yeah."
"L-Let's finish eating first?"
My parents were acting weird, sneaking glances at me.
"...Eun-ji's okay?"
"Uh… yeah. She's fine."
"O-Oh, good…"
Mom looked like she was dying to say something.
The noises from the room must've leaked out—but I wasn't worried.
"...Dad thought you two were growing apart. Glad that's not the case."
I didn't ask what he meant by "glad."
My parents kept exchanging glances, barely holding back smirks.
"Let us know if you need anything else."
"Okay."
Thanks to Eun-ji, the tension had eased.
Not that it was a bad thing—to my parents, we probably just looked like close childhood friends.
Mom especially seemed pleased.
She kept opening her mouth to ask something, but Dad's subtle looks kept stopping her.
"Thanks for the food."
The meal was the same as always, but it felt different this time.
Maybe because I was different now.
Either way, I slowly emptied my bowl.
It didn't take long before it was clean.
"Want more?" Mom asked.
I shook my head.
"I'm done."
"...In a hurry for something?"
Mom's voice was playful.
She was clearly fishing for an answer, eyes gleaming.
"...I'm going to rest a bit."
"...You? Rest? That's new."
I didn't bother responding.
She just laughed and shooed me away.
"Huu…"
The trembling and pounding in my chest hadn't stopped.
I held my breath outside the door, pressing my ear against it.
"..."
A voice—calling for me.
Of course, it was Park Eun-ji.
"Ah, fuck… Kim Do-hyun, you… fucking idiot…!"
Her curses were crude and vicious.
She sounded furious—but not just at me.
"..."
I listened closer.
The room was filled with her muffled moans.
Click.
I turned the handle.
The door creaked open.
There was a rustling sound—probably the blankets.
Eun-ji had her back to me, buried under the covers.
Step. Step. Step.
The scent of her arousal was even stronger now.
I followed it to the bed.
Swish. Swish.
I lifted the blanket and slid in beside her.
"Hng… Hah… Haaa…"
Her breathing was steady—like she was asleep.
"You really sleeping?"
"..."
It hadn't been that long.
Not long enough to actually fall asleep.
I'd find out soon enough.
Swish. Swish.
My hands wandered over her body.
She flinched, but I pretended not to notice as I slipped my hands under her shirt.