## Chapter 133 – (9)
“L-Like this? Does it hurt?”
“It’s okay.”
Sung-han answered my question.
Even though I was gripping and rubbing quite hard, instead of hurting, his dick was twitching as if it felt good.
‘It’s… different from what I thought.’
Honestly, until we got to this point, I thought it would be simple.
Just quickly give him a handjob and be done with it.
That’s how lightly I started.
I even underestimated it, thinking it would be easier than a kiss.
But, now that I’m actually doing it, it’s not.
This act is much more stimulating and lewd than I imagined.
As my hand went into his pants, our bodies naturally pressed together, and I could hear Sung-han’s rough breathing in my ear.
Stroking his dick up and down, our bodies naturally rubbed against each other.
It felt like I was seducing him.
Also, his dick, which I was touching for the first time, was hot and constantly throbbing.
The throbbing was transmitted to my hand, and I felt like my own heart was racing.
Even though this was just an act I was forcing myself to do to satisfy Sung-han, I kept becoming conscious of it.
There was another problem.
“Move it from the bottom to the top in one go.”
“L-Like this?”
“Yeah.”
I felt strange that I was gradually accumulating biased sexual knowledge according to Sung-han’s preferences.
It felt like I, who had never had a boyfriend, was being tainted by Sung-han.
“Good job.”
I felt strange every time I heard Sung-han’s praise.
I had been learning martial arts since I was young and kept my distance from men, so I didn’t know.
Maybe I’m actually good at this kind of stuff.
Sung-han kept praising me, saying I was learning quickly.
Of course, I couldn’t purely accept the praise with joy.
It’s not like I could be happy about being good at giving handjobs.
‘It’s for my sister, for my sister.’
A moment of embarrassment washed over me, but I snapped out of it.
If I try hard for just two weeks, I can save my sister.
I don’t know if “save” is the right word.
I have to consider various situations, but there’s a high probability that my sister will also become Sung-han’s slave like me.
‘…Still, it’s better than her being sold to those other guys…’
Comparatively, Sung-han is more of a gentleman.
Just a little lewd.
He hasn’t done anything to me yet.
Even now, with his dick stiff from being aroused by me, it was the same.
Just looking at this, he seemed better than the other three who were trying to buy Lana.
Those guys, burning with anger, would never treat Lana kindly.
“Can you press your fingers as close as possible?”
“L-Like this?”
As Sung-han said, I pressed my fingers as close as possible to his dick, as if making a ring.
As I shook his dick up and down in that state, there was a slight reaction, unlike before.
Twitch.
Sung-han’s waist seemed to tremble a little.
‘Did I… arouse him?’
I felt a little sense of accomplishment and pride.
“…Do you like this?”
“Yeah, good job.”
Praise that I didn’t know whether to be happy or sad about came again.
I don’t know what other men are like, but this level of intensity was right for Sung-han.
Without realizing it, I looked down at the gap in Sung-han’s pants.
I swallowed, looking at his dick, which was erect to the point of looking painful.
‘It looks bigger than before…’
The first dick I ever touched just happened to be Sung-han’s.
If I ever see another man’s dick in the future, maybe my boyfriend, I’ll definitely compare it.
I know I shouldn’t, but I’ll still think about it.
‘…Even when it’s not erect, it’ll definitely be big.’
It was a much bigger dick than the one in the AV video I happened to watch.
I wonder if having something like that would affect daily life?
I remembered how I had suffered because of my unnecessarily large breasts while exercising.
As I glanced at his dick, a voice came.
“If you’re curious, you can just look.”
“Y-Yes? No… I’m not that curious…”
Sung-han lifted his waist and lowered his pants a little.
His hidden dick popped out of his pants.
“…”
My mouth slowly opened.
It felt different from when I saw it through the gap in his pants.
So this is Sung-han’s dick.
It felt strange that my hand was touching that dick.
But I didn’t stop my hand.
The only difference from before was that I was looking at his dick.
It was a little more interesting.
“How is it?”
“…It’s hot, and it keeps throbbing… like it’s going to explode.”
“It’s okay.”
Asking for my impressions of his dick was a bit perverted.
He’s probably a pervert.
But I answered with my honest impressions for now.
I had to match Sung-han’s mood.
“…A-Are you going to cum soon?”
“Hmm… If I had something like… some porn…”
“P-Porn…”
I knew it well.
He’s talking about the kind of stuff you watch when you masturbate.
I wasn’t flustered because of the word.
If he’s looking for porn in this situation—
My eyes met Sung-han’s.
My mouth went dry.
I knew it.
Sung-han wanted me as his porn.
The desire filled in his eyes was conveyed to me.
But Sung-han didn’t actively demand anything from me.
He only ever said one thing.
Satisfy him.
With one hand, I continued to stroke his dick and didn’t stop the handjob.
At the same time, I slowly lifted my T-shirt with my other hand.
I had already shown him my body to the point of being sick of it yesterday, but today was a little different.
The swimsuit-like outfit I was forced to wear for the auction felt like I was showing it off against my will.
Now, I was lifting it up and showing it directly with my own will, so it was more embarrassing.
And one more thing.
‘This is really my underwear…’
Even if the exposure was similar, showing off my swimsuit and showing off my underwear felt very different.
After thinking about it, I slowly lifted my clothes.
For my sister, I gritted my teeth and lifted my clothes.
“…”
Sung-han didn’t say anything, but his body was responding faithfully.
His upper body was leaning towards me, trying to see me more closely, and his dick was throbbing even faster.
His excited breath touched my upper chest.
“You’re close…”
“Yeah.”
Instead of backing away at the word “close,” he seemed to be pushing his body even closer.
That appearance was scary, but I felt a little proud.
‘He’s getting excited looking at my body…’
Actually, I was worried.
Unlike me, Sung-han seemed to have a lot of experience with women, and I was worried that he wouldn’t get excited by something like this.
Looking at Sung-han now, it was an unnecessary worry.
“Faster…”
“…Yes.”
I moved my hand faster.
The sound of flesh hitting flesh and rough breathing echoed in the room.
I don’t know much about male masturbation, but I could tell that he was slowly reaching the end.
Sung-han became quiet, and the feeling of his dick felt different through my hand.
If there was just a little more stimulation…
As soon as I thought that, I moved my hand as if possessed.
And, I lifted the top of my underwear a little.
One of my breasts flowed out from under my underwear.
“…”
“…”
My bare breasts were being shown to Sung-han.
At a distance where his breath could reach.
I was embarrassed.
But it was effective.
“Keuh.”
“Huh? Uh…”
Sung-han’s dick grew to its limit, then throbbed and began to spew out white semen.
“Wow…”
I stared blankly at the semen covering my hand.
I felt a unique scent.
It wasn’t a scent I disliked.
I thought it would smell disgusting. But it wasn’t.
Without realizing it, I moved my hand and smelled it.
Sung-han was staring at me.
“No… I was just curious…”
My face flushed and I made excuses.
I might have seemed a little perverted.
But even with that excuse, Sung-han was staring at me.
More precisely, at my breasts.
That’s when I realized and turned my back.
“D-Don’t look. …I showed you, but…”
When I said that, Sung-han made a regretful expression and began to clean up.
I helped clean up too.
…After putting on my underwear first.
***
“Come quickly.”
“Yes…”
Lasha and I were on the first floor.
Lasha seemed embarrassed by what happened earlier, and always walked half a step behind me.
She seemed more embarrassed than when she was walking around in a lewd outfit yesterday.
It seems like it can’t be helped for today.
There was only one reason why we came to the first floor.
I approached the place where they exchanged chips.
“How can I help you?”
“I want to exchange this for a gold card.”
When I handed over my black membership card, the woman hurriedly called someone.
Then a man with slicked-back hair ran over with light footsteps.
“C-Can I help you…? Haa… Would that be okay?”
It was a scene that felt like deja vu.
The man with slicked-back hair put my card on the machine and said with wide eyes.
“It has been confirmed that you have more than 3 million chips. I will exchange your card right away.”
“More than 3 million…?”
Hearing the man with slicked-back hair, Lasha looked at me with surprised eyes.
It wasn’t that surprising.
Even after winning against Lasha, I continued to participate in the arena on the second basement floor to raise capital.
Continuously until the next day.
Of course, the results were all victories.
No one in this casino, no, in this world, could beat me.
It couldn’t be helped.
Their worldview was different from mine.
“Here it is.”
I received the golden card.
The card was heavier than I thought.
I was purely curious.
“Is this real gold?”
“It’s plated.”
I see.
Lasha made a slightly dumbfounded expression next to me.
My expression wasn’t much different.
“…I didn’t decide that.”
The man with slicked-back hair complained, as if the gaze was difficult.
Now that I had the card, it was time to go to the fifth basement floor.
I got on the elevator to see the faces of the three men who were eyeing Lana.
