The screen was completely filled with the color of bare skin.
Though it was the same flesh tone, the reddish hue boasted flushed skin.
Her earlobes and neck were no different.
And then there were her dazzling collarbones.
The term "pure white" might be kind of wrong for an East Asian, but it was like freshly fallen snow piling up in midwinter.
Park Eun-ji crossed her arms.
She tried to cover her chest with her arms, but her hands couldn't fully conceal the overwhelming size, leaving me no choice but to part my lips slightly.
"...You're pretty, so why cover up?"
"Sh-shut up…"
Her voice was thick with tears.
Considering the tears I saw earlier, it wasn't strange that Park Eun-ji was crying now.
"Crying?"
"I s-said shut the fuck up…"
Her expression was sharp.
It was as if she couldn't stand the fact that someone like me—a pathetic loser—had seen her bare skin.
"Embarrassed?"
"..."
I looked down at Park Eun-ji.
The now-familiar sight made the corners of my mouth curl up on their own.
And Park Eun-ji, in response, pressed her lips tightly together.
Then, as if she couldn't stand the sight of my face, she turned her head away.
Her pouty lips looked kind of cute for some reason.
"P-put it away, you fucking bastard!"
She brought the phone she had lowered back up to her face.
Park Eun-ji thrashed as if she had been waiting for this moment.
And through the small gap that appeared, I slipped my hand in.
"Kyaah, kkh—!"
Squelch—
I could feel the soft underside of Park Eun-ji's boobs in my hand.
In her panic, another gap appeared, and my gaze was immediately drawn to her nipples—the part of her chest she had barely managed to cover.
"Ah..."
What words were even necessary?
Against her snow-white skin, the pink nipples instantly stole my attention.
And I'm not exaggerating.
The nipples I saw directly, without any filters, were genuinely pink.
"Stop fucking staring, you bastard!"
She fumbled to readjust her grip on her boobs.
But those massive boobs only spilled further downward, jiggling and swaying, giving me a tantalizing show.
"Wow..."
Without a hint of exaggeration, a sigh of admiration escaped my lips as if it were the most natural thing.
"Fuck..."
A curse slipped out.
For me, that was the highest form of praise.
Under my blatant gaze, Park Eun-ji's tears only grew heavier.
"P-put the fucking camera away!!"
Was the phone in my hand the problem? Whatever, it didn't matter.
And I had no intention of putting the camera away, so I refocused and slowly captured Park Eun-ji's bare skin on the screen.
"...Name: Park Eun-ji. Age: Twenty."
"W-what the hell are you doing?!"
Simple personal details flowed from my lips.
Every time I spoke, Park Eun-ji flustered, her expression dumbfounded.
From her school to her home address, even her family background.
"Mother: Kim So-jin. Notable trait: an incredible beauty. Park Eun-ji probably takes after her."
"...What the hell is this?!"
"Ah, she also has an older sister—"
"You fucking bastard!!"
Still covering her boobs, Park Eun-ji swung her fist at me.
No matter how strong her punches were, they were useless if they didn't land.
"Tsk tsk, look at those boobs jiggling. You're doing this on purpose to turn me on, aren't you?"
"Y-you fucking—!!"
Park Eun-ji kicked her legs wildly.
But no matter how strong she was, she was still just a woman.
With a grown man pinning her down from above, flipping the situation was practically impossible.
Thud—
The phone fell.
And now it was recording the bed up close.
"Haaa..."
The only downside was that Park Eun-ji was freakishly strong.
So even though I was holding my ground, it wasn't exactly effortless.
"Y-you fucking—!!"
I grabbed both of her wrists.
Just in case, I shifted my full weight onto her hips, pinning her completely.
"F-fuck! Get off! Get the fuck off!!"
Had she forgotten her shame? Or was she staking everything on this one moment?
Park Eun-ji's boobs were now fully exposed.
"...Gulp."
This wasn't exactly the right atmosphere to calmly admire them.
But I couldn't ignore the sight of Park Eun-ji's boobs right in front of me.
"Let go! Let go, you fucking bastard!!"
Now she was screaming without restraint.
Honestly, I was kind of scared her parents might suddenly burst through the door.
...Scared? What was there to be scared of?
"Haa..."
Right in front of me was Park Eun-ji, who made me forget all about fear.
My heart pounded—thump, thump.
My dick was throbbing wildly in my pants.
"Ah! G-get away!!"
A contest of strength—raw power against power.
And in this position, with me on top, I had the advantage.
No matter how strong Park Eun-ji was, this time, I could win.
"Ngh—! Kyaaah!!"
I slowly lowered my face toward her.
Closer and closer to Park Eun-ji.
Now I was close enough to see the fine hairs on her skin.
First, the fresh scent of her skin hit me.
Then, a warm heat began creeping up.
"...Smooch. Mwah."
"Hng—! Huh?!"
I pressed my lips against hers—slowly, gently.
"Ah..."
Not just warm. Hot.
Maybe because her lips were sensitive, the sensation was even more intense.
"What the hell are you doing?! Get the fuck off me!!"
She struggled even harder.
And the more she did, the more her boobs jiggled.
"Hey... Park Eun-ji."
My voice came out low.
I was surprised at my own tone, and Park Eun-ji seemed just as taken aback.
"D-don't fucking lower your voice like that... Just get off already!!"
Even lying down, the size of her perky boobs was breathtaking.
All I could think about was burying myself in them.
"If you really, really hate it... then say you hate it."
"I do! I fucking hate it!!"
"...Hah!"
Her scream held no hesitation.
Even though she was this wet... somehow, her feelings seemed different from mine, making my own emotions twist uncomfortably.
"Sigh..."
"...Get off. Get the fuck out right now..."
Had I been too impatient?
Was rushing things the problem?
...Honestly, even worrying about this was ridiculous.
If I were her, I wouldn't want anything to do with a pathetic loser like me either.
"...You hate it that much?"
"Y-you—you fucking bastard! If someone suddenly stripped you, shoved a camera in your face while making that goddamn expression—y-you think I'd like it?!"
I'd forgotten about the camera.
It was kind of cheap, but if I recorded this, I could definitely use it for blackmail or something later.
"Why do you hate the camera?"
"...B-because... you're the type of bastard who'd use it for some fucked-up blackmail shit..."
"Oh..."
She saw right through me.
Looking at Park Eun-ji's tearful face, I kind of felt like the villain.
"...You're the real villain here..."
"W-what? Me? A villain?"
She hit me whenever she felt like it, bullied me, tested me with all sorts of things.
The torment disguised as jokes didn't end just because school was over.
Cruelly enough, we lived right next to each other.
So from the moment I opened my eyes to the moment I closed them, I was in Park Eun-ji's grasp.
It felt like being Sun Wukong trapped in Buddha's palm.
At first, I even had delusions.
Maybe... she likes me?
Is that why she finds excuses to stick around?
But delusions were just delusions.
I was nothing more than her errand boy.
So if one of us had to be the villain, it should've been Park Eun-ji.
And the hero who punished that villain should've been me.
"Sigh..."
The genre was probably revenge.
An R-rated one at that, packed with steamy bed scenes.
The actors were ready.
The camera was just a phone, but it was more than enough.
"Hng... Haaa..."
"Ah—! Ngh!"
Still gripping her wrists, I buried my face in her neck.
I exhaled loudly on purpose, tickling her skin.
"Hng... You smell good."
My mouth watered.
I slipped my tongue out between my lips.
"Ah—! Hng—!"
When I licked her neck, she let out a pained moan.
A moan that sounded like she was holding something back.
"Ah—! Aaah!!"
Then came the scream.
Of course—because my teeth sank into her neck.
"Mmm..."
I gnawed gently.
Leaving deep bite marks all over her soft skin.
"Pah..."
The pretty row of teeth marks.
Those red marks were my brand on Park Eun-ji's body.
"S-stop! It hurts! It hurts!!"
I slowly trailed downward from her neck.
After leaving equally clear bite marks on her shoulders, I moved lower.
"You fucking psycho!!"
This time, I headed for her jiggling boobs.
I climbed those beautiful peaks bit by bit.
"Ngh—! Hah—! Aaah!"
I made squelching noises with my mouth.
Her snow-white skin quickly turned red, as if bruised.
"Hng—! Haaah...♥!"
A scream, almost like a sob, burst out.
I took one of Park Eun-ji's nipples into my mouth and bit down hard.
"Ngh—! Hah—! Haaah...!"
It felt completely different from touching her with my hands.
I sucked on her nipple like a straw, pulling hard.
Then I licked it tenderly, lavishing it with attention.
"Kyaaah—!♥"
My heart raced.
It felt like her heart was right in front of me.
"D-Dohyun! Stop! Stop it now!!"
Her nipples, already slightly firm, grew even harder under my touch.
For a moment, I was thrilled that I had excited her—but that didn't last.
Her nipples swelled even more.
They grew firmer, harder, teasing my appetite.
I licked them like candy.
Park Eun-ji's waist bucked violently.
She struggled endlessly, her hips jerking uncontrollably.
"Ah—! Ngh?!"
Park Eun-ji threw her head back.
Her body trembled violently, convulsing.
Then—squelch—a lewd sound echoed through the room.
Thick tears rolled down Park Eun-ji's face like chicken droppings—plop, plop.
"I—I told you to stop... so why are you still—?!"
Her voice was thick with resentment.
Unable to contain her frustration, her face became a mess of tears.
"Smooch, slurp... Lick, lick."
"Ah—! Hah! H-how much longer... are you going to keep this up?!"
Park Eun-ji sobbed.
Her thrashing body seemed to calm down somewhat.
But I ignored that, too busy marking her skin with my traces.
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