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I gladly accepted Nica’s offer to give his ‘hardworking girlfriend a massage’, and lay face-down across the bed, fully intending to surrender myself to what should have been a blissfully relaxing massage.

Kate: Nnh…

Nica: Ahh, you’re all tense here. If you don’t loosen it properly, your circulation’s gonna get worse, you know?

Kate: Ah… w-wait, there—

A breath slipped from my lips as his hands wandered over my sides, the insides of my thighs, the curve of my chest.

Every so often, his fingertips would brush somewhere far too sensitive, sending sharp jolts through my body already warmed by his touch.

At first, I thought it was accidental, but…the moment his fingers slowly traced up between my legs, I knew for certain.

(He’s absolutely doing this on purpose…!)

(I knew it was suspicious the second he suddenly offered to “give me a massage”!)

When it came to things like this, I generally did not trust Nica at all.

Because almost every time, I ended up falling right into one of his traps and getting completely swept up in his pace.

(There’s no way I’m just going to let him carry me along like this…!)

I rolled over, ready to complain, but the moment his fingers slipped through the gap in my underwear, I froze in shock.

Kate: Ah, that’s not where you’re supposed to—!

Nica: It is. This place is all tense, isn’t it?

He pressed deeper inside me, and reflexively I clapped a hand over my mouth.

Nica: If you don’t properly work all the buildup out, it’ll only stay pent up inside you.

Kate: Hahh… nnnh—!

Lewd, wet sounds began to fill the room, and my whole body tensed.

There was no way I could resist someone who knew every sensitive part of me so well, and before long, my legs had begun to tremble.

On top of that, the swollen nub between my thighs started rubbing against the sheets, the sharp pleasure almost enough to make me come.

But then, suddenly—

Kate: …Huh?

His fingers slipped out, cool air brushing against my soaked heat.

(Why did he suddenly stop…?)

I barely had time to process it before something thick and burning pushed inside me, making me grab the cushion on instinct.

Kate: Nn… ah… why…?

Usually, he only entered me after making me come several times first, but today was completely different.

I was already dripping wet, but because he pushed inside me before I came, the stretch felt even deeper and more intense than usual.

As I tearfully took him in, struggling with his overwhelming fullness inside me, Nica pressed firmly against the base of my spine.

Nica: …So, Kate, I heard you went out with Ring while I was busy working so hard.

At his words, I instinctively tried to lift myself up, but he pressed me firmly back down before I could move.

Kate: That’s because I wanted to get something for you since you’ve been so busy.

Nica: I know. But I happened to see something else.

Nica: The part where you threw your arms around Ring.

Lately, Nica had been so busy that both Ring and I had started feeling lonely, so we went into town together to look for a present for him.

At one point, I nearly tripped, and Ring caught me before I could fall.

(He saw that…?)

I opened my mouth to explain before he could misunderstand, but he thrust deeper inside me, stealing the words from my mouth..

Kate: Ah—!?

Nica: It was probably just something like you tripping and nearly falling over, and Ring catching you, right?

Kate: If you already know that, then—

Nica: But still, shouldn’t you have told me before going out with him in the first place?

Even if I told him he’d been so busy lately that I simply hadn’t found the chance to mention it, Nica probably wouldn’t accept that excuse right now.

Because right now, he wasn’t listening to reason at all.

Nica: Do you have any idea how it feels, seeing your girlfriend in another man’s arms while you’re out working?

Nica: Well, of course you don’t. You went off without telling me anything, after all.

Kate: Nn… ah… wait..

He drove into me from behind, and I bit back trembling breaths as I desperately endured it.

But the instant I felt myself about to come, he suddenly stopped moving, and I twisted around to protest without thinking.

Kate: Why… did you stop…?!

But Nica only looked down at me with cold eyes.

Nica: Why? Because you went and did something like that.

Nica: You didn’t seriously think I was gonna let you come so easily, did you? Idiot.

His arms slid beneath mine as he pulled my upper body upright.

Gripping my chin, he laughed with a mocking little smile.

Nica: This is your punishment, Kate.

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(…What time is it now…?)

The filthy sound of him thrusting into me echoed through the room as he kept driving deep inside me, my thighs already trembling uncontrollably from how thoroughly he’d worked me apart.

My mind had long since melted away, half-buried into the cushion beneath me, and my voice was already completely hoarse.

My body, left hanging on the edge for so long, ached unbearably for release, yet Nica showed no sign of stopping.

(Ah… again… I’m—)

As the next wave of pleasure began to build inside me, I tightened my stomach, desperate to finally come this time.

But in the very next moment, he pulled out again.

Unable to bear it any longer, tears spilled from my eyes.

Kate: No more… ngh… I can’t!

Without a word, Nica rolled me onto my back and looked down at me with the same cold expression.

Nica: ……..

Nica: If you want to come, there’s something you’re supposed to say first, right?

He slowly dragged his cock through my soaked folds, teasing me with each deliberate stroke.

Nica: Where’s the ‘I’m sorry for going out without telling you’?

Kate: Ah… I’m sorry for going out without telling you…!

Nica: ‘Please let me come, Nica.’

Any trace of embarrassment had long since disappeared.

What remained here now was nothing more than a pitiful creature, driven desperate from being denied over and over again.

Kate: Please let me come, Nica! I….I want to come together with you!

The moment I tearfully repeated the words, Nica’s expression changed completely, and he pressed a kiss to the corner of my eye.

Nica: That’s my perle. Good girl.

And once his mood finally improved, he indulged me relentlessly — bringing me to climax again and again.

For quite some time afterward, my legs refused to work properly.