I gently patted Seon-ah's head as she clung tightly to my waist.
It seemed Seon-ah thought she hadn't been caught, but with her panting and thighs soiled, there was no way she went unnoticed.
Neither of us wanted to escalate the situation, so we just passed it off as nothing happened.
If she had seen the look in my eyes at that moment, Seon-ah would have been delighted...
Thinking that, I patted Seon-ah, and soon enough, she regained her energy and suddenly sat up on the bed.
"Are you feeling better now?"
Seon-ah nodded like a puppy.
Really, she's so cute.
To think I briefly misunderstood her as a bad kid...
As I was fondly watching her, my gaze drifted to her clothes.
"Oh, Seon-ah. You should change those pants. Want me to help you change?"
…I got kicked out.
I was so curious about what was inside those black dolphin shorts, too bad.
As I sat on the sofa in the living room, watching TV for a while, Seon-ah, now changed, came and plopped beside me.
"Don't sit there, sit here. Right here."
I spread my thighs and lightly tapped the space between them with my palm.
Seon-ah hesitated slightly but obediently followed my suggestion.
As I embraced her, a subtle scent of soap lingered in the air.
Guided by instinct, I rubbed my nose against her neck and slipped my hand under her clothes towards her chest.
"Mmm…."
As I grasped her voluptuous chest over her bra, Seon-ah's soft moan escaped naturally.
Hmm…something feels lacking.
I fumbled within her clothes and unhooked the clasp.
Touching her bare skin, Seon-ah's supple skin wrapped around my fingers.
Just a little more, just a little more….
Oh right, should I try that this time?
"Seon-ah, you seem a bit off today, so I'm going to give you a massage…."
"A massage?"
"Yes, a massage. Anyway, it's normal for unusual sounds to come out while getting my massage…. So you don't need to hold back. You understand what I mean, right?"
"Uh… oh?"
To help Seon-ah understand, I pinched her nipple firmly between my index finger and thumb.
"Ugh!"
Seon-ah immediately let out a moan and quickly covered her mouth with her hand.
"I told you not to do that."
While continuing to pinch and rub her nipple with my right hand, I unclasped her hands that were covering her mouth with my left hand.
I gently placed her flailing arms on her thighs.
She somewhat calmed down.
But it was only her body; her mouth was busy gasping and exhaling heated breaths.
I started to tease her chest with both hands again.
Drawing circles with my fingertips around her areola and lightly scratching her nipple with my nails made her arch her back sensuously.
Gathering her abundant breasts together like a cow's, I squeezed from the base to the peak, and Seon-ah's tongue adorably peeked out.
When I pinched her nipple, her waist twisted in response, and if I tugged her nipple forward, her hips instinctively followed, which was amusing.
That Lee Seon-ah, the once dignified Lee Seon-ah, the one who monopolized the envy and admiration from all the kids, now she's trembling, crying, and moaning with every move of my hand.
Lee Seon-ah, whom I thought I could never catch up to, is being handled like a toy under my touch.
A crude sense of superiority made my heart race wildly.
"Heck, heh… heuk…"
In the midst of this, I heard Seon-ah's heavy breathing.
It was worth telling her not to hide her moans.
It's bad of Lee Seon-ah not to let me hear such erotic sounds.
A bad girl deserves punishment.
While pressing down on Seon-ah's nipple with my left hand, I lowered my right hand to caress her navel.
I gently brushed from top to bottom, then circled around her navel with my fingertip.
The pressure wasn't strong, just a light brushing of the skin.
I shifted Seon-ah's attention from her chest to her lower abdomen, trying to awaken her dormant erogenous zones.
"Uh, ahh... what is this... ah, haang..."
Lee Seon-ah, trying to escape as if it felt strange, kept twisting her waist.
Tired of it, I wedged my leg between her thighs and spread them apart to hold her firmly.
If this were the usual Seon-ah, this wouldn't have been possible, but managing her body, now languid with pleasure, was entirely feasible.
With her securely in place, I freely tormented Seon-ah with both hands.
I gently stimulated her nipples above and her erogenous zones around her navel below.
At first, her reaction was weaker than when I stimulated her nipples, but as the sensitivity around her navel started to build, she soon was panting even more and convulsing.
...Maybe the warm-up was sufficient by now.
I let my fingertips slide slightly down from her navel, arriving at her lower abdomen.
The place where Seon-ah's precious womb is located.
I couldn't regain my senses.
There was a reason Eunjeong said it was normal not to hold back the sounds.
Even when she massaged both my nipples, I managed to hang on, albeit while panting heavily.
When she first touched around my navel, it just felt a little ticklish...
But that tickling sensation gradually grew warmer, and warmer...
"Haah, haah... haah..."
Not just where my navel is, but all the way down my lower abdomen to my vulva began to feel hot and flushed.
I wanted to release this heat by touching myself as soon as possible.
But if I did that, Eunjeong would realize I was aroused from the massage...
So I had to endure... I had to endure...
I tried to find relief by rubbing my thighs together, but my legs were already firmly pinned by Eunjeong's.
All I could do was helplessly flounder in this swamp of pleasure...
Just then, as Eunjeong's fingers were pushing me to the brink, they paused for a moment, then slowly started moving downward.
Oh, could it be?
However, contrary to my hopes, her hand stopped slightly below my navel, at the slightly protruding spot on my lower abdomen.
The area gently swells to protect a woman's uterus.
Eunjeong's fingertips press firmly on my lower abdomen and then start tracing circles.
Round and round and round—
...A strange sensation, different from anything before, surged up.
And then...
"Ahh… Haah, ah, ahhaa..."
As my uterus was directly stimulated, the heat that had spread throughout my lower abdomen began to converge there.
"E-Eunjeong... Nooo, this isn't okay... Haah, aaah, ah, haaahk!"
Not only my uterus, but even my vagina felt so hot that I could sense its shape.
As if trying to cool the heat, my fluids were continuously secreted, pouring out through my vagina.
Since I was wearing string panties that couldn't serve their purpose at all, the dolphin shorts I had just changed into started soaking with my fluids once more.
This is unbearable, so unbearable, this isn't right, this feels strange!
Even as I shook my head desperately and pleaded with Eunjeong, the hand stimulating my uterus wouldn't let go.
Her fingertips, which had been tracing circles, pressed directly down on my uterus with pressure.
In that moment, my mouth fell open uncontrollably and my pupils dilated.
The slightly cool air of the living room, the laughter from the variety show on TV, even Eunjeong's breath tickling my ears,
All of these started to fade away, bit by bit.
My mind turned white, as if covered with a snowy white fog and inside my body, an electric current surged, making me tremble uncontrollably.
The only clear sensation was the intense heat in my uterus, indicating that I was at my peak.
I have no idea how long that state lasted.
Time felt both like hours and like mere seconds,
But when I finally regained my senses, I could once again feel Eunjeong's fingertips tracing circles on my lower abdomen and my vagina continuously releasing fluids.
…I must stop Eunjeong.
I'm not sure what kind of "massage" this is, but from my recent experience, I know it's very dangerous for a woman.
"Ah, no… Hiii!!"
But as soon as I opened my mouth, Eunjeong's fingertips pressed firmly on my uterus again.
I couldn't even finish my sentence before reaching climax again, convulsing like a broken doll.
However, it didn't end there.
Eunjeong's fingertips started pressing again, twice, three times, repeatedly.
"Ah, aah, haa, haaa!"
Again and again, my uterus was pressed as I climaxed foolishly, and my vagina, like a broken tap, shot out fluids continuously.
"Ah, no… please, my precious… don't play with my baby's room… this isn't a toy…"
Eunjeong's hand pressed even more firmly on my uterus, swirling around.
The intense pleasure was almost violent, pushing my consciousness to its limit.
Desperate to escape it, I tried to flail my limbs, but my legs and, at some point, both arms were restrained by Eunjeong's left arm.
I was being forced to endure such extreme pleasure that I feared I might actually die.
…
Suddenly, my consciousness flickered back.
"Hah… haah, haah… haah…."
The coarse sound of raspy breathing like that of a beast, my heart beating madly as if I'd sprinted at full speed.
I wanted to check how long I'd been unconscious, but perhaps from crying during the climax, my vision was so blurred I couldn't see clearly.
Even trying to wipe it away, my body wouldn't muster the strength.
As I lay there, trying to steady my ragged breathing, suddenly Eunjeong's finger slipped into my mouth.
"It got dirty because of you, so clean it by washing it yourself."
Hearing the soft whisper in my ear, I instinctively took it between my lips and licked it with my tongue.
As my tongue touched the long, slender finger, I noticed a slightly salty and sticky liquid.
It's not sweat… I don't think...
Even in my weakened state, as I meticulously licked Eunjeong's finger from joint to joint, she patted my head as if to say I was doing well.
For some reason, there was a tickling sensation in my chest, making me feel incredibly happy.
With my body and mind completely relaxed from sucking on her finger.
…I dozed off just like that.