A Lewd Sketch Artist in a Gender-Reversed World - Chapter 30
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Chapter 30 : Phone Number
The sex lasted almost two hours.
Wow, damn.
Two hours. Of course, there was some foreplay, but two hours is quite long, isn't it?
I thought this only happened in comics, but it turns out it's real.
The sexual desire that had built up over the week had pushed my stamina to its limits. Every time I thrust my dick into her vagina, dopamine spread through me.
As I surrendered my body to pleasure, time passed quickly.
After shaking my hips a few times, watching Ahrin's reaction was quite enjoyable.
What was even more surprising was that I still had one more round left in me.
"Hmm...! Ahh!"
Thud, thud.
The sound of a man and woman having sex echoed through the motel room.
The sound of flesh colliding was quite pleasant to the ears.
On top of that, Ahrin's moans added to the experience like background music. Ah, if this isn't a symphony, what is?
At that moment, this place was a concert, and I was both the performer and the audience.
It was a rather satisfying position.
"Ahh... Ahh..."
Perhaps the only slightly disappointing thing was that the volume of the background music was a bit low.
Maybe because we were in the middle of it, she seemed quite tired. She moaned but didn't scream like she did at first.
Well, we had been at it for two hours. That much was understandable.
We were having sex in the doggy style position. She lay face down, sticking her butt out, and I thrust into her.
My knees, which had been overworked on the bed, hurt a bit, but it was bearable.
Before that, we had been having sex in the missionary position. That was how we started.
Thrusting my dick into her while looking at Ahrin's face felt quite good.
Her clean, flawless skin. Her delicately sculpted face, red with excitement, was valuable in itself.
She still seemed shy about facing me, unable to make eye contact for more than three seconds.
But I didn't have much time to look into her eyes anyway, as I was busy staring at her swaying breasts.
After finishing about three rounds like that, including the first time, I flipped the tired Seong Arin over and continued thrusting into her as I pleased.
Thud! Thud!
The collision sound rang out again, and an exhilarating pleasure spread from below.
Whenever I felt like I was being sucked in from the root, the pleasure automatically rose.
"Ahh...! Please, I'm really tired..."
After a few more minutes, Ahrin begged in a melting voice.
Seeing her arm on the bed twitching, it seemed she had just climaxed again.
Her strength seemed to drain from her body, and her raised butt slowly lowered.
Although she looked pitiful, I still hadn't pulled out my little guy.
And looking at her like this made me feel a strange sense of sadism.
"Lift it up."
So I commanded her. I decided to just speak casually to her.
This was more comfortable. After all, we're the same age.
It would be strange to use formal language with someone the same age and with whom I've mixed bodies.
"......"
Ahrin turned her head slightly to look at me. Her eyes held a somewhat resentful, pitiful gaze.
However, after a moment, she lifted her butt as I told her to.
Swoosh.
As her buttocks drew closer, her vagina realigned in the right position.
This feeling was good. Even though she made sounds of exhaustion, she followed my commands in a somewhat low voice.
It was like looking at a pet hamster. She didn't seem to dislike being commanded.
In fact, she might even enjoy it.
"Good."
Muttering that, I thrust my dick in again.
"Ah!"
I repeated the piston motion, feeling her sensitive vagina at its peak.
Fortunately for her, I was at my limit too, so the feeling of ejaculation came quickly.
I didn't hold back the rising pleasure and ejaculated.
Squirt! Squirt!
A small sense of relief came over me as white semen spurted out.
A drop of white, turbid liquid formed at the end of the condom. I pulled out the condom and tied it up roughly, throwing it on the drawer.
One, two, three.
Colorful condom water balloons were neatly lined up on the dresser.
I looked at them for a moment and then lay down next to her.
"Ah... Ah..."
Ahrin, who now seemed too tired to speak, just breathed heavily.
A warm sensation came from behind her back. Her soft skin could be felt through touch.
Mmm, it was quite a satisfying night.
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What is this?
How did this happen?
"Hmm..."
Ahrin thought as she felt the lingering pleasure.
She still couldn't understand how she ended up in this situation.
She thought she would just talk and leave, but she didn't even know the other person was a man.
Before she knew it, she had lost her virginity and climaxed several times.
Everything happened in an instant, as if she were dreaming. In fact, she still felt like she was dreaming.
"......"
Ahrin turned her head slightly to look behind her.
She saw a man smiling and groping his own chest.
"......?"
As their eyes met briefly, the man tilted his head. Seong Ahrin felt embarrassed and turned her head away again.
Suddenly, the words they had exchanged before came to mind. The words Lee Se-won had replied to her on KakaoTalk.
[R4pe Legalization: What does that guy look like?]
[Hala: Um... he looks average.]
Conversations they had while imagining this situation.
Thinking about that, Seong Ahrin felt absurd.
'Average-looking, my ass!'
How is that an average-looking face? It's a handsome face.
Preferences may vary, but he was definitely not average-looking. His decadent eyes, straight nose, and sharp jawline.
He was the kind of guy who could be called a god among engineering students at the university she attended.
Having sex with such a man, and at that, sex that catered to her tastes, was hard to believe.
But the male genitalia brushing against her buttocks and the warmth she felt from behind proved it.
It was a comfortable and pleasant sensation. Like soaking in a hot bath and melting away the accumulated fatigue.
The feeling of someone holding her was so cozy.
If she had her way, she would want to stay like this for hours.
...But she wished this would stop.
"Um... Can you stop touching me? It's a bit embarrassing..."
Seong Ahrin finally asked him after enduring it for a while.
Her voice was filled with various emotions. She was covering her chest.
Squeeze, squeeze.
She could feel his hands moving around her chest. His hands moved quietly, as if savoring the moment.
Every time her chest was squeezed, she felt a slight stimulation.
"Ah..."
Although the stimulation was slight, it could turn into pleasure if it accumulated.
It definitely felt good, but after two hours, it was just exhausting.
She wanted to rest now.
So she asked him with that hope, but...
"No."
There was no way her wish would be granted. She had already lost the initiative a long time ago.
"Ah..."
She gave up quickly.
Anyway, it was a request she had thrown out without much expectation. Seong Ahrin sighed and turned her head away again.
And the fact that her lower body was getting wet in this situation meant that she didn't completely dislike it.
Once again, she felt like a pervert.
Ahrin could only lament.
"What kind of man has such a strong sex drive..."
"What's wrong with my sex drive?"
"Is it normal for a person to keep thrusting for more than two hours?"
"People can do that if they're a bit pent up."
Is that just pent up? What happens if they're really pent up?
She wondered if other men were at that level, but Ahrin quickly answered no.
Not long ago, her friend had complained that her boyfriend's sex time was too short.
At that time, listening to that story was annoying, but now that memory was helpful.
Based on that story, she could tell that the man was abnormal.
Not that it was bad, just a bit tiring...
"......"
"......"
So, a quiet and comfortable time continued for a while.
Se-won groped Ahrin chest, and she quietly felt his warmth.
It was a calming feeling.
'Oh, by the way...'
Then, suddenly, this anxiety crossed Seong Ahrin mind.
'Is this the end?'
The fear that this relationship might end the moment they left the motel.
Looking at the man whose personality she couldn't figure out, she thought he might coolly leave the moment they stepped out of the motel. That wasn't a good thing.
Seong Ahrin wanted to continue this relationship.
'What should I do?'
Should she ask for his phone number? She pondered for a moment.
Of course, there was a 1:1 chat room, but that had its limits for communication.
A room that ends the moment one person leaves is just a one-sided window. So, in the end, it was better to ask for his phone number.
She made up her mind.
Now it was time to put it into action.
She just had to pick up her phone for a moment and ask the man behind her for his phone number.
"......Um."
"Yes?"
"......No, it's nothing."
But she couldn't bring herself to say it. Her mouth opened and closed repeatedly.
The sentence formed in her mind refused to come out of her mouth.
Ahrin was basically a quite timid person.
She was the type to think several times before speaking.
Of course, she spoke freely among her comfortable middle and high school friends.
But she couldn't speak easily to strangers, especially unfamiliar men.
What if she was rejected? What if she hurt the other person's feelings?
These negative thoughts prevented her from speaking.
"......"
A moment of hesitation continued. She just had to say one word.
Close her eyes and ask for his phone number. But she couldn't bring herself to say it.
As an awkward silence flowed for a while,
"Ah, that's right."
Suddenly, Se-won spoke up. As if he had thought of something.
He briefly removed his hand that was groping her chest and rummaged through the waistband of his pants that he had taken off.
What came out of his pocket was Se-won's phone.
"Give me your phone number."
And the phone being handed to her.
Ahrin was momentarily taken aback by the very natural action.
"Huh?"
She wondered if the roles had reversed. Normally, wasn't it the 'woman' who asked for this? She briefly wondered how carefree his personality was.
"Ah, yes."
But exchanging phone numbers was something Ahrin would naturally welcome.
Ahrin quickly received the phone and typed in her number.
"......Here."
And the phone being handed back.
"Thank you."
Se-won took the phone again and started manipulating it for a moment. After touching the touch screen a few times, a ringtone soon rang out.
♩♪
It was her ringtone.
The ringtone set by default on her phone. A cheerful melody penetrated Ahrin ears.
"It's done."
Se-won, hearing that, cut the call as if there was no more need to do anything.
Feeling a brief void in the sudden silence, Seong Ahrin quickly picked up her phone and checked it.
A missed call was displayed on the main screen.
010-4xxx-xxxx
A simple combination of eight digits. But it was a number that couldn't be seen as just a combination of digits.
This was none other than the number of the man in front of her, Se-won.
Ahrin looked up at him for a moment.
She saw a man looking at her with a calm smile on his lips.
His still sharp eyes were piercing her, but now even that felt charming. For a moment, Seong Ahrin heart raced.
"Ah, and just speak casually. Since we're the same age, there's no need to be formal, right?"
"What? Even so, it's a bit awkward..."
"Come on, I can't be the only one speaking casually."
"......"
Ahrin hesitated for a moment and then said.
"......Okay."
It seemed that she wouldn't be able to escape from that man.
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