Chapter 25 — The Last Week (5) [18+]
It felt like a scene from a horror movie. Or maybe an action movie.
The kind of moment where you mess with someone thinking they’re a loser, only to be shocked when they stand up and tower over you.
The more Han Jia touched my thigh, the bigger my cock grew.
It couldn’t fully stand because of my clothes, but with trunk pants and thin shorts on, it was more than enough to guess the size.
It was massive.
Even I could feel it, and the tent visually showing was enormous.
While massaging my thigh, Han Jia noticed the tent and froze in surprise.
“Oppa? Huh?”
“Yeah? Uh. Yeah.”
Both of us were too embarrassed to speak properly.
But why are your hands slowly creeping upward?
Her white hand sliding up my thigh. It barely stopped in the middle.
“Huh? Aah. Um. This area is really tense, right?”
Even as she pressed firmly on my inner thigh, her eyes stayed fixed on the tent. Above her head, red and green traffic lights were flashing.
Thanks to that, I could clearly read Han Jia’s inner thoughts.
Her sex fantasy had been fulfilled, and she wanted to fuck so badly!
The future unfolding before us was obvious. Nothing but sex.
But here’s the thing?
If her sex fantasy was a huge cock, then why did I go through all that trouble?
Washing her, shopping with her, cooking for her, supporting her, sleeping together.
Let’s be honest.
I wouldn’t have done any of those things if I didn’t want to fuck her.
More precisely, I did them hoping we could have sex without officially dating.
Not every man who treats a woman well expects sex, but every man who treats a beautiful woman well does expect sex.
I was the same. I wanted to do it with Han Jia. It was even stronger because in my previous life, even as her slave, I never even held her hand.
But if I had known her sex fantasy was just a big cock, I should’ve just taken it out and let it swing around.
Or would that have turned her off? Maybe the reason the green and red lights turned on now was precisely because my cock had grown this big after everything that happened between us.
“What are you thinking about?”
“Ugh. Hey! Wait a second.”
I was staring at the ceiling lost in thought and finally lowered my head.
When did her white hand sneak in so deep?
It had slipped inside my pants and was pressing firmly near my groin.
Throb.
My cock hardened like a rock. It was so stiff it felt like it would burst through my pants and hurt.
“I’m going to the bathroom for a bit.”
“Do you need to pee?”
“No, it hurts so I need to adjust it.”
“Where? Ah! Here?”
She pointed at the tent with her finger.
“Yeah. It feels like it’s going to explode.”
“Kyaa! Pervert!”
“Pervert or not, it really hurts.”
“Then… how about taking your pants off? The clothes will just get in the way if I’m massaging your thighs anyway.”
Han Jia looked at the tent with eyes full of expectation, as if she were staring at a luxury handbag.
“Alright.”
I should just do what she wants.
I took off my pants and underwear.
Throb. It stood up like a fox breaking a tiger’s waist.
A black, grotesque thing rose fiercely, like the vertically planted coffin in <Exhuma>.
A dark reddish-purple cock. It was a full handspan long when fingers were stretched out. And thick. Toilet paper roll core? Not even close.
Even I was seeing a cock like this for the first time.
A cock that felt like mine yet not mine, yet somehow mine.
As I stared at it in fascination, Han Jia’s white hand approached.
“What are you doing?”
“Huh? Uh? Ah! Why am I…?”
“It’s fine, it’s fine. Sorry for interrupting. Go ahead and grab it.”
“No. Oppa, you still don’t want to date me, right?”
“Yeah.”
“Then I won’t grab it.”
She deliberately looked away and continued massaging my groin.
At that moment.
Thud.
My cock slipped down between my thighs and bumped into Han Jia’s hand.
“It’s bothering me.”
She carefully lifted it with her hand.
Thud.
When it fell again, she lifted it once more.
Thud.
When it fell again, this time she grabbed it with one hand.
It was soft. Han Jia’s hand was incredibly soft.
Both the hand pressing on my thigh and the hand holding my cock felt too soft.
The massage continued for a while. Honestly, it didn’t matter. It was just an excuse to set the mood.
Seeming to think the same, Han Jia grabbed the hem of her top.
“Oppa. Isn’t it hot? It gets hotter when you keep moving.”
Asking “Should I turn off the boiler?” here would be lame.
Saying “Hot? I’ll open the window” would be stupid.
So I decided to become a pervert.
“I’m hot too. I should take some clothes off.”
I pulled my top off in one go. I was now a natural being. Completely naked.
Han Jia looked embarrassed and turned her head away.
“Oppa… Even so, how can you suddenly take it off like that?”
“It’s hot. If you’re hot too, take yours off. Or should I open the window? Of course, I won’t be wearing any clothes.”
“Then you’ll catch a cold, Oppa. I’ll take mine off.”
I created the situation, and the actor moved.
Han Jia took off her white top.
Whoa! Is this body for real?
B-cup breasts wrapped in a bra. They weren’t large, but they had a perfect teardrop shape. Beautiful.
Actually, Han Jia’s real strength wasn’t her breasts. It was the line flowing from her chest to her waist and then to her pelvis.
A perfect streamlined shape. Like a mountain ridge. It deserved every compliment — S-line, everything.
“Don’t stare so openly. It’s embarrassing.”
When she covered her chest with both hands, her white stomach became visible.
Was it because she was slim? Or did she work out? Her abs were faintly visible. That’s how slim she was.
While I was staring in a daze, Han Jia hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her pants.
“It’s too hot. I want to take my pants off too.”
Rustle.
Her pants slid down.
She was now wearing only her underwear. In that state, she approached like a cat, lowering her body, and touched my thigh.
“I need to loosen this area.”
Han Jia in a prone cat position.
Her breasts hung slightly downward, looking adorably perky.
Beyond her slender shoulders, her pelvis peeked out — wide and powerful. The view from behind was full of anticipation.
“I should press your calves again.”
She must have read my mind. She turned her body.
She spread her legs, placed her knees between my hips, pushed her ass toward me, and lay down prone.
Press. Press.
She worked on my calves. That wasn’t important.
What mattered was Han Jia’s panty-covered ass right in front of me.
Just say “Let’s date!”
With those three words, I could pull her panties down and thrust my cock into her.
It was hard to resist the temptation.
But here’s the thing.
Was I the only one desperate right now?
I was different from when I was a virgin.
I could hear Han Jia’s breathing gradually becoming rougher. She was clearly aroused too.
To heighten her excitement, I grabbed my massive pillar and positioned it.
The diagonally standing cock touched her pussy. I held it and rubbed it left and right over her panties.
Slide. Slide.
My cock rubbed against Han Jia’s hot pussy.
From here on, it was a battle of patience. The one who got excited first would lose.
I calmed myself as much as possible by thinking about the impeachment situation in South Korea and the future ahead.
“Ahh~”
In the end, I won.
Han Jia lost strength in her legs, pressed down on my cock, and sat down.
“Oppa… If you rub it there like that…”
“I’m giving you a massage too.”
I grabbed Han Jia’s ass. She didn’t resist. It seemed she wanted it.
I held her pelvis and moved it back and forth slowly. There was no need for intense movements. Just rubbing her clit like this was enough.
I was lying down while Han Jia was on top with her back facing me. We were only rubbing against each other with the thin barrier of her panties, but she couldn’t take it anymore and turned around.
She got up, sat down between my legs, and looked at me.
“Oppa!”
“Yeah? What?”
“You know…”
“I don’t know what you’re going to say, but I’ll allow it.”
“Hehe. Then… I’ll massage this part for you too.”
She grabbed my cock with her hand.
I stopped her.
“This isn’t right. This isn’t it.”
“Then…?”
“I mean, it’s unfair.”
“Huh?”
“Um. Aren’t you hot? It looks like you’re sweating there too.”
I pointed at her bra and panties with both hands.
There was a slight sheen of sweat on her chest, and her panties had darkened from her juices.
“Ah……”
“Do you have any spare underwear?”
“No, I need to do laundry.”
“Then why don’t you take them off? There’s so much water down there. Ack!”
“Don’t say it like that!”
Hey, I was just stating facts!
While Han Jia’s face looked embarrassed, her body was honest.
“It can’t be helped since I don’t have spare underwear.”
Thud.
Her bra came off.
Slide.
Her panties slid down her thighs.
Han Jia was now completely naked.
I looked at her bare body carefully.
White skin. Smooth with not a single blemish. A narrow waist and wide pelvis. Because she was kneeling, her hips looked even bigger.
Han Jia leaned her upper body slightly toward my cock.
Her face stopped about a handspan away from it. Instead, her hands moved. Her white hands grabbed my cock. With both hands.
“Wow! It doesn’t even fit in both hands!”
The glans protruded prominently beyond her hands.
Han Jia stared at it intently.
Is this France or something?
Her red lips parted. Han Jia flicked her tongue across the glans.
Lick. Lick.
She licked up the leaking precum.
“What are you doing?”
“Huh? What? Uh? Why am I…?”
“It’s fine, it’s fine. Sorry. Keep going.”
“No.”
Throb.
When I flexed my cock once, it twitched like an eel in Han Jia’s hands.
“This gentleman here says you can do whatever you want. Ack!”
“You pervert!!!”
“Even so, why are you squeezing so hard! That’s not a handle.”
“Does it hurt a lot?”
“Yeah! So suck on it.”
“Ugh, seriously! Pervert!”
She didn’t seem to hate it.
“I’m only going to suck it.”
Despite her grumbling, her face was full of anticipation as she opened her lips.
The glans entered her mouth.
Then the shaft followed.
It was too big to fit all the way in, but
Her hands took care of the lower part.
She sucked on the glans and upper shaft with her mouth while stroking the base with her hands.
Ah. It felt so good. All the fatigue from the march melted away.
I reached down. Matching the rhythm of her bobbing head, I grabbed her swaying breasts with both hands.
Squeeze. Squeeze. Squeeze.
Han Jia spread her jaw wide and moved her pretty face up and down as she sucked my cock.
Slide. Slide. Slide.
I kneaded her breasts and twisted her nipples.
At this rate, I was going to cum. I couldn’t let that happen. Ejaculating now would be defeat, so I pulled her head away.
“Let’s change positions now.”
“…I was only going to go this far?”
“No, no. I received something, so I should give a massage too.”
“Hehe. That ‘no, no’ of yours, seriously! Fine, okay.”
Han Jia lay down.
I didn’t put my mouth on her pussy. Instead, I got into a proper position and pressed my cock against her entrance.
“Didn’t you say you’d give me a massage?”
“Yeah. This is the massage.”
“Oppa.”
She grabbed my cock and pulled it toward her own hole.
“You have to date me if you want to put it in.”
I wanted to shout “Fuck it!” and thrust in right away.
But in this life, I had no intention of losing.
Whether we dated or not wasn’t what mattered. At its core, this was a battle for dominance in the relationship.
If I said “I’m putting it in,” I would lose.
If she said “Please put it in,” Han Jia would lose.
We were medieval knights right now, dueling with our genitals.
The one who lost this fight today would become the other’s slave.
Since I had no plans to become a slave in this life,
Slide. Slide.
I only rubbed my cock against her clit.
Sometimes I stood it upright vertically and parted her slit.
Sometimes I held it straight and rubbed it directly against her clit.
I desperately wanted to shove it in, but I endured with the patience of a Buddha.
“Haaang~ Ahhng~”
It seemed Han Jia was also struggling to hold back.
She moaned with her eyes tightly shut.
The only sounds filling the small one-room were the wet noises of our genitals rubbing together.
About five minutes had passed. Neither of us had given up.
This wasn’t working. I needed to change tactics.
Squeeze!
To make Han Jia even more aroused, I gripped her breasts hard with both hands while continuing to rub my cock against her clit.
…Fuck! This is turning me on even more!!!
The way she twisted her body when I squeezed her breasts was so damn erotic!
This was self-sabotage. I wanted to squeeze her tits and fuck her at the same time!
Ah, whatever. I should just give up! But I told Kim Ain I wouldn’t date anyone…
……
Yeah. Who cares about that? I’m already trash by normal standards. I lived nicely in my previous life, so in this life I’ll live like a bastard.
The moment I decided to become a playboy,
“Oppa! I can’t take it anymore.”
Han Jia grabbed the shaft with her hand and aligned the glans with her hole.
“Fuck me!!! Please!!!”
It was an all-or-nothing showdown. I won!
Now all I had to do was thrust in.
“Wait, condom.”
I tried to get up to grab a condom, but Han Jia shook her head and pulled my cock into herself.
“I can’t wait. Just do it raw. Huh? No, I think it’ll be fine even without one!”
I used a special item just for you.
Safe Semen.
I was now a seedless watermelon. It was safe to cum inside Han Jia.
“I’m putting it in.”
“Yes! Hurry up and put it in. Please!”
She reached both hands toward me and begged.
I granted her wish.
Squish.
Huh? Why is it like this? Wasn’t this size supposed to be perfect for Han Jia?
Only about a quarter went in and it was already squeezing tightly. There was plenty of love juice. It was purely a size issue.
“Aaack! It’s too big!”
She cried out in pain.
It was the size that could give her the most pleasure, but that didn’t mean it would be easy to take.
Should I pull out? No. Han Jia was pulling me in.
“Push it deep inside Jia’s body!”
Because she said something I couldn’t resist, I didn’t stop.
Squish. Squish.
Little by little. I dug deeper into Han Jia.
“Aaack! It hurts but it feels good!”
Han Jia spread her legs wider, trying to take in as much of me as possible.
Sqqqqquuuueeeze.
Finally, I was all the way inside.
Her hot inner walls clamped down on my cock. My massive cock forcibly spread her insides and invaded deep.
“Kyaaak! Ha~”
Han Jia’s waist arched like a bow.