Episode 7: Guiding—What Is It, and How Do You Do It? (4)

The warm breath and the explicit question that enveloped her sensitive ear caused So-dam’s face to flush noticeably red.

As Ju-yul’s overwhelming energy, which had been clouding her mind, slowly dissipated through the Guiding process, So-dam’s consciousness began to return.

If she fully regained her senses, the right thing to do would be to push Ju-yul away and somehow end this situation.

But the half-awakened So-dam didn’t want that. She wanted to chase the pleasure instead.

Her tongue, strangely numb from Ju-yul’s continuous invasion, slowly moved.

“P-Please… suck on it…”

Even though her mind was hazy, she couldn’t believe the words that had just come out of her mouth. Her face burned so hotly that even her vision seemed to turn red. She quickly lifted her arms to cover her face, and as she did, the hem of her top shifted, causing her chest to slightly shake.

‘You’ve really lost it, Maeng So-dam! Even if you were out of it, how could you forget to wear a bra?’

Now, realizing her defenselessness far too late, she felt anger at herself, mixed with shock at Ju-yul’s strangely assertive behavior.

But more than anything, she felt humiliation. On the very first day after possessing this body, she was already entwined with the original protagonist. And to make it worse, she couldn’t shake the memory that she had initiated all this. Not to mention, her legs were still spread apart…

‘I should’ve showered this morning… What kind of sense of propriety does this protagonist have anyway? I thought he was one of those emotionless leads who’d only hold hands with heroines until the very end.’

So-dam, of course, didn’t realize that she had played a large role in shaking his so-called sense of propriety.

Ju-yul, meanwhile, smirked as he noticed that the formal speech had returned, signaling that So-dam had regained some of her senses. She was lost in her own thoughts, biting her lips, but he had more than enough ways to bring her attention back to him.

“You’re much better at seduction today, Maeng So-dam.”

“Ugh, don’t say things like that…”

“Stop biting your lips. I don’t want to taste blood during the Guiding.”

“F-Fine! Just do something already! You said… you’d do it if I asked, didn’t you?”

It was certainly more interesting when she was fully conscious. It made him briefly wonder if last night’s Maeng So-dam had just been a dream.

Her sharp reactions to every word were new to him, and it stirred a sudden desire to keep going. But she had a point—he did promise. And a promise is a promise, after all.

With a small smile, Ju-yul began moving downward. He lifted the hoodie that had been covering her chest, revealing her pale skin.

Fixing his gaze on her slightly hardened pink nipples, Ju-yul lightly licked one. The taste of her chest was rather bland, carrying only a faint scent of soap. Tilting his head slightly, he moved to the side and gently bit down on the outer curve of her breast.

TL/N: Was chocolate supposed to come out of her nipples.? Wtf is bland supposed to mean

“Ah!”

As Ju-yul’s head moved lower, So-dam furrowed her brow at the strange sensation of his teeth gently nipping at her flesh. Her chest, previously hidden in the shadows, was now exposed under the light, with faint bite marks glistening from the saliva. She never imagined her own body could look so lewd. To distract herself from the embarrassment, she gritted her teeth.

But soon, her mouth fell open again.

“I-I only asked you to s-suck on it!”

“You don’t like being licked?”

“Mm, no… It just f-feels… weird, weird!”

She had asked him to suck on her clitoris, expecting nothing more. But instead, Ju-yul, as if he were exploring every inch of her, began teasing her in various ways.

He spread his tongue wide, licking up her entire sex in one motion. His hands pried apart her thick folds as he rubbed from the base of her labia all the way up to her narrow entrance.

Though his tongue movements were somewhat unskilled, it didn’t matter. For So-dam, who had only experienced simple, clumsy encounters before, the stimulation was overwhelming. The fact that her favorite character, Ju-yul, was the one doing this to her only made it harder to endure. It was a miracle she hadn’t passed out yet.

To make matters worse, the pleasure was accompanied by a strange sensation, as if something inside her was being drawn out.

“Hnnng, this f-feels strange…”

When Ju-yul’s lips moved from the bottom to the top of her core, a wave of pleasure surged through her, making So-dam’s toes splay out.

Her moans, barely stifled in her throat, echoed within her. Without giving her a moment to catch her breath, Ju-yul’s lips latched onto her clitoris.

As he sucked hard on the tender flesh, his tongue pressed against the sensitive protrusion, causing So-dam to cry out, half-sobbing.

“It’s too… too intense!”

“…”

“Ah, ahhh… mmm.”

Shocked by the raw sound of her own voice, So-dam bit down on her lip, embarrassed by the unabashed moans that escaped her.

But Ju-yul showed no signs of stopping. He even used his thumb to lightly press into her entrance. The combined stimulation, inside and out, made So-dam’s body involuntarily twitch, her toes curling tightly. Her legs, filled with tension, pressed firmly against Ju-yul’s shoulders.

“Please, stop with the lips…!”

Even though her voice rang out like a desperate scream, Ju-yul’s lips continued their relentless work. The intense pleasure that had coiled in her lower abdomen soon spread up to the back of her neck, making her mouth fall open once again.

“Aah… uhhnn…”

At the same time as her uncontrollable moans spilled out, a rush of fluid surged from her core. Only then did Ju-yul lift his head, spreading the slick fluid across her inner walls with his fingers as he muttered to himself.

“Hmm. Maybe next time I’ll bring some tools to make things go faster.”

“Are you insane?! Don’t say ridiculous things like that!”

“All you need to do is get wet faster.”

Ju-yul, who had originally thought they wouldn’t meet again, was now casually talking about a “next time,” unaware of how much he had contradicted his own words. He was far too entertained by teasing So-dam, who was now thoroughly embarrassed, her lower body completely exposed and drenched.

Ju-yul smiled faintly as he withdrew his thumb, slick with her fluids, and simultaneously pushed in his index and middle fingers.

“Ugh…!”

“You’re still not ready. You sure are high maintenance.”

“It’s not usually like this…”

“Oh, so with your ‘usual guy,’ it didn’t take this much effort?”

“…”

The words slipped out before So-dam could stop herself, and she instantly regretted them. It wasn’t that there was any emotional connection between her and Ju-yul, but mentioning another person while they were in this situation felt incredibly inappropriate.

While So-dam pressed her lips together in silence, Ju-yul’s smirk grew wider. The thought of someone else seeing and touching this body before him felt unreasonably unpleasant. He let out a small, derisive laugh, his voice dropping into a low, almost challenging tone.

“If it’s this tight, I doubt I’ll slide in as easily as that guy did.”

“…”

“If you want, I can put it in right now.”

The idea of ending the constant waves of teasing pleasure didn’t seem like such a bad option. On top of that, if it meant wrapping up this awkward and exhausting situation faster, it might even be a relief.

‘It’s just a matter of a few thrusts and he’s done, right? Then we’ll never have to see each other again…’

While So-dam was lost in thought, weighing her options, she suddenly heard the sound of a zipper being undone. Her upper body was already fully exposed, her top bunched up, and her pants and underwear lay discarded on the floor. In stark contrast, Ju-yul was still fully clothed.

Why was he going to such lengths? A part of her wondered if he lacked confidence, but that thought quickly evaporated when she saw what emerged after he pulled down his pants.

It wasn’t just something casually hanging out; it was a thick column that seemed to spring out as soon as his pants were lowered. The thoughts she had been entertaining just moments ago went up in flames.

The mere sight of him freeing himself from his pants made So-dam’s resolve harden, much like a soldier preparing for battle.

‘If I take that inside me, I’m going to die…’

What terrified her even more was that as Ju-yul slowly stroked his hand over the throbbing, blue-veined length, it seemed to grow even bigger. Her legs, previously spread wide, instinctively began to close as she tried to scoot backward. But before she could escape, his hands gripped her thighs.

“Where do you think you’re going?”

“Well… I’ve thought about it, and I don’t think something like that should go inside anywhere.”

“I’ve heard that a lot before.”

“Right? So, the Guiding seems to have gone well, so I’ll just—”

Before she could finish, Ju-yul pulled her legs forcefully toward him, cutting off her escape.

Her entire core, soaked with his saliva, gel, and her own fluids, was pressed against him. His skin, lips, and hands had all been cold, and now his member felt no different. The chill made her shudder the moment they made contact.

“And usually, once I’m inside, they end up liking it.”