Park Eun-ji had an anxious look on her face.
Her usually glossy lips somehow appeared pale, and as if trying not to show it, she soon pressed them tightly together.
"...You're really doing this."
"Yeah."
Muttering quietly, the corners of her lips twisted subtly.
The forced smile on her face made Park Eun-ji's expression look ridiculous.
"Haa… Hoo, haaa…."
She tried her best to act composed.
No, it was admirable how hard she was trying to make it seem that way to me.
"Hoo…."
The clear distinction between the superior and the subordinate—that unbridgeable gap, the thick wall between us—had always made Park Eun-ji unable to even glance my way.
"...You, if you come so suddenly… I swear to god… And if you, fuck… if you cum on my face… I'll really kill you…"
But for now, the roles were reversed.
Though the fact that I was a loser hadn't changed, at least the Park Eun-ji in front of me, who had pulled down her panties, was no different—reeking of loser stench just as much as I did.
"...I'm looking forward to it."
"Looking forward to, my ass…"
Cursing, Park Eun-ji's fingers trembled slightly as she brought her hand to my lower half.
Her fingertips hovered just shy of touching my fully erect dick, and Park Eun-ji's expression was more serious than ever as she held her breath.
"Still too far?"
"...If you keep running your mouth, hoo… I swear I'll kill you…"
Nervousness seeped into Park Eun-ji's voice.
Not just her voice—her gestures, her expression… even her wavering gaze was anything but normal.
Finally, as if steeling herself, Park Eun-ji gulped audibly before her long, slender finger tapped lightly against my dick.
"Kyaa, kyyaaa!!"
"Ah, shit… y-you scared me!"
Just a light tap, but Park Eun-ji's shriek echoed loudly through the room.
"Y-you fucker! I told you to stay still?!"
"...I was still?"
"You—your thing moved and touched me just now!!"
"Ah…."
"...I said I'd handle it myself… goddamn it… If you move one more time, I swear, I swear I'll kill you…"
I had no idea how many times she'd threatened to kill me today.
Under normal circumstances, her intimidation would've made my knees weak, but right now, it was hard to hold back my laughter at the sight of Park Eun-ji like this.
"Just relax… You can just grab it like—"
"Y-you—! Kyyaaaa—!!"
Watching her hesitate was frustrating.
And, for some reason, I felt the urge to take the lead with this unusual version of Park Eun-ji, so my hand moved first.
"Y-you crazy bastard!!"
I caught Park Eun-ji's slender wrist.
Despite her tough image, her wrist was so thin it felt like it might snap with a single twist.
And she definitely had the strength to shake me off—it wasn't like she couldn't—but for some reason, she made no move to resist.
It was almost baffling how I had ever been her errand boy when she was like this.
"...You scared or something?"
"Y-you! Who the hell's scared, you bastard?!"
A twitch distorted her face, making her expression unnatural.
Her reaction was clearly flustered, unsure how to respond.
"Then just touch it already?"
I pulled her arm closer.
Her fingers twitched as if recoiling from something filthy, but when I shot her a relaxed look, she reluctantly opened her palm with a disgusted expression.
"Ugh, uuuh… Ah, ahh…."
This was far from a normal reaction.
It was like forcing herself through something unbearable.
But whether it was pride or just her hatred of looking weak in front of me, she maintained a calm expression—even as her trembling eyes flickered toward my face, filled with fear.
"Hggh! K-kuhh…!"
Her eyes were red and bloodshot.
Tears even seemed to well up at the edges.
And like a child holding back sobs,
she bit her lower lip,
her cheeks twitching as her body trembled slightly.
"Ah, ah… Aaah…!"
Finally, she made contact.
Not just a brush like before—this time, her palm fully wrapped around my dick.
"Ahh, hgh… Haa, ha… Hoo…."
Park Eun-ji's legs shook.
Her weight shifted forward, her back hunched, and she nearly toppled over—yet she still pretended to be unfazed.
"...Pfft, not even that impressive…."
The trembling in her palm betrayed her.
Even as she barely managed to grip my dick, Park Eun-ji still acted smug.
"T-this thing… Hoo, haaa…."
She seemed both dissatisfied and confused.
After stealing glances at me, she timidly squeezed and released my dick, repeating the motion.
"...How is it? G-gonna cum already…? Huh? With me… doing this… you'll finish in no time, right?! Huh?!"
Her stiff fingers.
The clumsiness of her first-ever handjob was painfully obvious.
But just the fact that a woman's hand was on me—
that the owner of that hand was Park Eun-ji—
made my heart race and my lower body burn like fire.
"Haa… Hgh, hh… Ahh, hgh…"
"Hee, hehe… See? When I just… huh?! Touch you like this… a loser like you… c-comes instantly, right?!"
I couldn't argue.
Her technique was laughably bad,
yet I was already bucking my hips, breathing heavily.
"Hah, haha… What did I tell you…! You… you bastard! I told you I'd make you finish in no time!!"
My waist tingled.
Electricity shot up my spine from my neck.
"F-fuck! You worthless piece of shit…! Acting like you've got something when you're nothing!! J-just from my hand… Heheh! M-making that kind of face! Huh?!"
Park Eun-ji sounded almost exhilarated.
She screamed at me like a madwoman.
Soon, the speed of her stroking increased,
and the pressure of her grip tightened.
"Ah, w-wait… Hey, Park Eun-ji!"
"W-what, fuck! Why the hell are you calling me?!"
I'd underestimated her.
Or rather, I'd underestimated my own libido.
…I was the kind of guy who got hard from just a woman's touch.
And of all people, Park Eun-ji—that damn bitch—was jerking me off barehanded. The sight was nothing short of spectacular.
Especially with her half-kneeling,
her back bent as she leaned forward.
"Y-you like it?! Huh?! You like it when I jerk you off?!"
Park Eun-ji suddenly leaned in close.
Her flushed skin remained the same, her trembling eyes darting between my face and my lower half.
"...You pathetic bastard. You're this hard just from me touching you… huh?"
Even though I thought I was in control, I gritted my teeth.
This pleasure was beyond what I'd expected—just sitting still and enduring it was overwhelming.
"...Not even that impressive… Acting all high and mighty like you could teach me…"
"Hgh, ahh… Hgh!"
"...Like I'd have anything to learn from a loser like you…?"
If I had to justify it, Park Eun-ji had talent.
Though it was her first time giving a handjob, the awkwardness from before was gone—her fingers now glided smoothly over my skin.
"Haa… My arm hurts, you idiot. Just hurry up and cum."
I gripped the bed.
Pleasure shot up my spine, making my toes curl.
"Hey, what's wrong? Hoo, earlier you were staring like a damn creep… Now you're whining like a bitch. What, are you a girl or something? Huh?"
"Ugh, Eun-ji… Ah, j-just… Wait, I need a sec, hgh!"
"What, fuck? I'm working my ass off jerking your disgusting dick. So just hurry up and cum."
Park Eun-ji was sharper than expected.
Her fingers found the spots that drove me wild.
"Ah, ahh! Hgh…!"
"Wow, you look like you're about to die from pleasure."
I wasn't sure if she was doing it on purpose, but her sticky whisper in my ear sent flames through my chest.
"Hey, you fucker…"
"Hgh, hgh!"
"...If you act up again, I'll really kill you…"
Something ticklish gathered in my lower stomach.
It surged toward my balls before teasing my urethra.
"I-I'm… gonna cum… Ah, ahh!!"
"Ha! You idiot…"
I hadn't even asked for anything more.
Yet Park Eun-ji's hand naturally began stroking and shaking me.
Tap- tap- tap- tap-
In the rhythm of her movements, her palm slapped against my shaft.
Park Eun-ji, finding a comfortable position, sat beside me on the bed.
"...Fucking twitching like crazy. If you dare cum on my face again… That's why I moved first. So hurry up and finish."
Her nagging continued.
The pleasure grew unbearable.
Tap-! Tap-! Tap-! Tap-!
"Ahh, my arm fucking hurts…"
"S-stop… Ah, ugh, Eun-ji…!"
"Shut up. Just cum already!"
Something soft pressed against my forearm.
It was her chest, rising and falling rapidly.
"Hgh, hgh!"
And then it hit.
An unstoppable wave of pleasure crashed over me.
Splurt—!
"Kyaa, kyyaaak!"
Thick ropes of cum splattered onto the floor.
Startled, Park Eun-ji let go of my dick and stared at the mess.
"...Wow, fuck. You came so much."
Another spurt followed.
Exhausted, I collapsed backward.
"...Ha! Now stop fucking around."
Park Eun-ji's triumphant laughter followed.
With a satisfied look, she watched as my dick gradually softened.