Taeyang could only chuckle at Ji-eun’s absurd question as he walked towards the sofa where she lay.

"Getting pregnant might be a bit tough."

It’s not like a child can impregnate another. Of course, he kept the latter part to himself. He knew it was a complex for her, and he wasn’t cruel enough to poke at it.

She seemed to have sobered up a bit, but her body was flushed from masturbating rather than the alcohol. She giggled and continued her self-pleasure.

Jjijjik-

Ji-eun’s slender, pale fingers easily found and stimulated the sensitive spot hidden within her folds. With each step Taeyang took closer, her masturbation grew more intense.

A jolt of pleasure, like an electric current, surged up her spine, heating her body even more.

"Heungheeeeeeng...♥"

A sweet moan escaped her lips, the pleasure far more intense than usual.

No matter how much alcohol dulled her senses, it was useless in front of Taeyang. The mental satisfaction outweighed the physical, arching her back like a bow.

"Ah, ahng. Haahng!"

Taeyang, who had been approaching, stopped a few steps away and stood with his arms crossed, watching her as if enjoying a show. Though she might have felt embarrassed starting a solo performance, she continued masturbating without a care.

"Haah, Taeyang, Taeyang, Taeyang...♥"

Ji-eun whispered Taeyang’s name repeatedly, her breaths shallow.

When she masturbated in her room, she always had to be quiet because of her mother. But today, her judgment was clouded by alcohol.

Her half-closed eyes and darkened vision were filled with thoughts of Taeyang. She wanted Taeyang, imagined Taeyang, and even when she opened her eyes, Taeyang was there, making her happy just by his presence.

She couldn’t even imagine or want any other man.

Every time her fingertips brushed against the sensitive spot inside her, a shallow climax made her hips twitch. Her small breasts, which hadn’t grown since elementary school, moved up and down, the pink nipples hardening.

Though her breasts were small compared to others, her nipples were several times more sensitive. She gently pinched and twisted the nipple hidden under her clothes with her thumb and index finger.

"Heungheuk, haeeung... Hweeeeng..."

Even after reaching a shallow climax, Ji-eun continued to masturbate. In fact, her hand moved even faster, both hands now fully engaged in stimulating her vagina.

One hand twisted the barely visible clit, while the other fingered the inside of her vagina with an index finger.

Taeyang, who had come closer, asked,

"Noona, does it feel good?"

"Johaaaahng...♥"

Even lost in her pleasure, Ji-eun readily answered Taeyang’s question.

Answering Taeyang’s questions or requests was a habit, a routine, a deeply ingrained instinct for her.

"What feels so good?"

"Masturbating in front of Taeyang feels so goo... Hweeeeek!"

At that moment, an intense pleasure surged through her entire body. Ji-eun, who had reached a strong climax, shivered and leaned her head back against the sofa.

"Hweeeet..."

Taeyang’s hand gently rested on Ji-eun’s head, who was limp from the climax. Though it looked like he was petting a pet rather than a person, Ji-eun closed her eyes and enjoyed the sensation.

Though she had improved a lot, Ji-eun had shown severe dependence on Taeyang. Nothing felt better than his touch.

Taeyang removed his hand and said briefly,

"Noona."

"Eung?"

"Spread your legs wider."

As Taeyang instructed, Ji-eun spread her legs even wider than shoulder-width. Taeyang knelt between her legs and placed her ankles on his shoulders. He then straightened his knees slightly, lifting her hips.

The contrast between her petite frame and the mature, sensual scent of an adult woman, mixed with the smell of Melona spilled everywhere, created a unique fragrance that stimulated his nose.

Even from a distance, the smell was strong, but up close, it was even more intense.

A white cotton panty was caught on Ji-eun’s ankle. Taeyang removed the panty that was getting in the way and stuffed it into his pocket before turning his gaze back to her vagina.

Though Taeyang was just looking at her vagina, Ji-eun felt excited just from his gaze and breath.

Taeyang stared at her vagina as if hypnotized. He had seen it hundreds, thousands of times, but it always amazed him.

The clear Y-zone leading from her thighs to her vagina was something he had never seen so distinct in any other woman, despite his vast experience.

The clear boundary and the plump, white labia made him want to see her in tight leggings.

Feeling his hot gaze, Ji-eun lifted her hips slightly.

"Hu, hueung... Your breath... it’s touching me...♥"

"Noona."

"If you talk, I feel it even more... Hwaahaahng...♥"

"What should I do for you?"

"Quickly, touch meeeeeng...♥"

At her desperate plea, Taeyang spread his hands wide and firmly grasped Ji-eun’s buttocks. From his index finger to his pinky, he buried them in her firm flesh, using only his thumb to gently rub her labia.

"Heeheueueung...♥ Hyaeeueueueung...♥"

With her eyes closed, it felt like he was touching marshmallows rather than a person, so soft and squishy.

The vaginal fluid that overflowed from her folds stuck like glue.

As he gently applied pressure with his thumb and spread her labia, a lewd sound, Ttueueueuk, escaped, and dozens of thin, spiderweb-like strands stretched out.

Under the flawless, snow-white skin, the hidden pink flesh revealed itself.

The sticky fluid from her masturbation overflowed from the small hole, dripping down. The fluid was so thick it was like honey.

Taeyang brought his nose close to the small hole that was pulsating.

"Ssueueup... Puhah..."

"Hueung. Ahheueueueung..."

"So, Noona."

Taeyang asked what had been on his mind.

"Why did you drink today?"

"End of semester party... The professor was there, so I couldn’t leave... Heung, haahng!"

Every time Taeyang’s nose touched her vagina, Ji-eun couldn’t finish her answer and lifted her body.

"So, no one hit on you while you were drinking?"

For a moment, it felt like her drunkenness had vanished. Ji-eun opened her eyes wide and then smiled deeply.

She lifted her body with more strength in her waist.

"Hehehe, what? Are you that worried?"

"Of course. You’re mine."

Taeyang replied calmly yet seriously. This made Ji-eun feel even more embarrassed, and she fanned her flushed face with her hand.

"Hueueueung, come on, who would be interested in me besides you, Taeyang? Not as a friend, but as a woman."

No matter how attractive she was, her appearance wasn’t popular. But Taeyang just scoffed and met Ji-eun’s gaze.

"Everyone else is blind. You have such a cute face."

Taeyang gently rubbed the tip of his nose against her vaginal opening.

"Hweeeeeeeng!"

"And such a cute vagina. Oh, but I guess they wouldn’t know until they see it."

Taeyang nodded briefly and then buried his face in her vagina, sucking intensely.

Jjueueueup- Jjik- Hureureuk-

"Heeheueueueueungaaaahng!"

The pleasure was incomparable to masturbation. Ji-eun trembled and convulsed. Her small hands rested on Taeyang’s head.

At first, she seemed surprised and tried to push him away, but soon she grew accustomed to it and pulled him closer to her vagina.

"Haah, johaahng! Taeyang! Hwaahaahng! My vagina! Kkiheueung!"

Even as Taeyang enjoyed the taste of Ji-eun’s vagina and hole, he could easily tell how many times she had reached climax. Her buttocks, gripped in his hands, contracted strongly, and at the same time, fluid splashed up to his cheeks.

"Ohohohohooh!"

The sticky vaginal fluid filled his entire mouth.

And including just now, she had reached climax exactly nine times. It was almost once every 30 seconds. Whenever her reaction seemed to weaken, he would poke the hole with the tip of his tongue, and her body would lift again as if nothing had happened.

Jjueueueueup- Jjueueueueueueueup-

"Puhah!"

He couldn’t breathe anymore and had to stop. Taeyang wiped his mouth with the back of his hand and looked at Ji-eun’s vagina.

A thin strand of vaginal fluid stretched between Taeyang’s nose and Ji-eun’s vagina, sparkling. Taeyang wiped away the remaining fluid and said firmly,

"I’m just glad there are only idiots around you, Noona. Don’t even think about getting close to other men in the future."

At her cute younger brother’s possessiveness, Ji-eun replied, panting,

"Okay. I’m yours forever. So, don’t abandon meeee...♥"

"By the way, Noona, your clothes are too dirty."

Taeyang’s gaze turned to Ji-eun’s upper body, especially her top stained with Melona.

"Rather than thattt..."

"Hmm?"

Ji-eun spread her arms wide as if asking for a hug.

"Let’s do more, quicklyyy...♥"

"You’ll regret it when you sober up tomorrow."

Though he smirked, Taeyang lay on top of her as she wished. The night was still young.