Chapter 11.1
Chapter 11
The woman who lived downstairs, whom I occasionally ran into around the mansion.
Her gentle demeanor and kind aura secretly drew me in.
Of course, her real personality turned out to be completely different from my initial impression.
But honestly, that wasn’t a dealbreaker for me.
She was attractive, had a great body, and, well, all the right parts.
So, what if her personality was a little problematic? It wasn’t like I planned on dating her seriously or marrying her.
A man is, after all, a creature that will put his effort into any hole, given the opportunity.
Personality? That hardly mattered in situations like this.
“Um… may I lick it?”
She asked, her face mere inches away from my cock.
She said she wanted to lick it.
Her words struck me like a gentle shock.
Was this what women were always like? So casually willing to lick a cock?
Especially one that hadn’t been freshly cleaned and was still messy with cum?
Ever since meeting Jung Se-in, my understanding of the world had flipped on its head.
Women used to be untouchable beings, someone out of reach.
Now, they seemed like beings all too eager to do things.
It wasn’t like I’d suddenly become some ultra-handsome guy.
Nor had women suddenly developed some insatiable sexual appetite.
It was simply that Jung Se-in had entered the picture.
That one fact alone had turned my world upside down.
The same woman who used to hurl insults at me was now offering to lick my cock.
The absurdity of the situation left me dumbfounded.
But this wasn’t the time to question it.
Acceptance was my best course of action.
“Umm…”
She knelt before me as I sat on the bed, lowering her face to my crotch. Her tongue darted out toward my cock.
“Ugh…!”
Her warm tongue ran along the shaft, sending waves of pleasure up my spine. My hips trembled at the sensation.
Just moments ago, Jung Se-in had done the same thing.
But this time, there was a significant difference.
When Jung Se-in had licked me, it had been clean. But now, the woman downstairs was licking a cock smeared with cum.
“Ohh…”
The idea of this gorgeous woman, one I’d barely been able to talk to, licking such a dirty cock filled me with an indescribable sense of conquest.
Though, truth be told, there was no conquest on my part.
“Senior, how does it taste?”
“Huh? Oh…”
Jung Se-in interjected from the side.
But this wasn’t the time for interruptions.
“Just… tastes like cum, I guess?”
“Hmm.”
Jung Se-in glared at my cock as though she were deep in thought.
“I want to try it too.”
With that, she lightly pushed the other woman aside and took her place in front of me.
Honestly, I didn’t care who was licking me. As long as someone was doing it, I was fine.
But then, after a single big lick, Jung Se-in recoiled.
“Ugh! Pfft, pfft!”
She spat, making a fuss as though she’d just swallowed something disgusting.
“Ugh, it reeks! And it tastes like rubber too!”
Rubber? Was that from the condom?
I wouldn’t know—I’d never tasted one myself.
“You filthy bastard. Did you really have her lick something like this?”
“Huh? Did I ask her to?”
“Get lost.”
With that, she handed my cock back to the other woman.
Though baffled, I wisely chose to keep my mouth shut.
Jung Se-in was the one in charge here. Piss her off, and who knows? She might forbid me from getting any at all.
So I kept quiet.
“Hahm. Um. Hm. Haa…”
The woman resumed licking me, sending waves of pleasure through my body every time her tongue slid across my shaft.
“Haaah… By the way, what’s your name, Senior?”
I asked, looking down at her. She paused for a moment before replying.
“Mi-ryeong. I’m Mi-ryeong.”
“Im Mi-ryeong… Senior…”
Even her name sounded beautiful.
The fact that this woman, Im Mi-ryeong, was licking my cock was almost too surreal to believe, even as it was happening.
“Hey, she’s my senior. Why are you calling her ‘Senior’?”
“What’s your problem? If she’s your senior, then she’s mine too.”
“Senior, don’t bother treating this guy like a junior. He doesn’t deserve it.”
“No, Senior, you can be casual with me too. Mi-ryeong Senior… I adore you, Senior… Ahhh…”
“Hey, Jjooji King. Do you even know what your face looks like right now?”
“Yeah, I know I look ridiculous. So don’t bring it up.”
“Good. Just make sure you don’t let Mi-ryeong Senior see that stupid face of yours.”
“What do you want me to do? I was born like this.”
Mi-ryeong suddenly stopped licking and looked between the two of us.
“You two seem pretty close.”
“Well, yeah. I guess you could say that.”
There was no shame in nodding—it was true.
A friend you could trust both physically and emotionally wasn’t something you found every day.
“Then I’ll be casual too. Can I call you Jjooji King?”
“Actually… it’s Joo Ji-wan…”
“Haha! Senior, call him whatever you want—Jjooji King, Useless Dick, whatever makes you happy.”
Mi-ryeong pondered for a moment before speaking.
“Then… Ji-wan?”
“Ugh!”
The sheer impact of hearing her say my name!
She’d only called me by my name, yet my heart was pounding like crazy.
Sure, the licking was great, but right now, the emotional connection felt just as important.
When was the last time a woman had smiled warmly and called me by my name?
Probably not since elementary school.
“Haha, I’m glad I stayed alive…”
“You’re so dramatic.”
Someone like Mi-ryeong senior, who had likely lived a normal life with normal relationships, would never understand how I felt right now.
Neither would Jung Se-in.
“Senior! You don’t need to be so nice to this guy!”
“Oh, s-sorry….”
“Hey, hey. Why are you snapping at our senior for no reason?”
“Shut it, dick-faced bastard.”
“Watch it, you pussy-faced brat.”