Chapter 589 – Two Servings

“Mmm… ahhh.”

The carnal desires of each other fervently intermingled as their lips engaged in a fervent dance. Hong-Yeon’s saliva filled Do-won’s mouth, a hot, slippery, and sweetly intoxicating sensation that was utterly tantalizing.

“Extend your tongue more.”

“Are we still talking here? Oh…”

As her cherry-hued lips parted, Do-won gently sucked on the outstretched tongue of Hong-Yeon. The sensation was akin to chewing on soft jelly and it caused a blush to suffuse Hong-Yeon’s face in embarrassment.

“Ah…”

Hong-Yeon, her mouth wide open to reveal the very root of her tongue, offered herself unabashedly. Do-won seized the opportunity to tenderly caress her tongue.

He licked the upper surface of her tongue, which shimmered red like a pomegranate, then rolled the moist, soft texture within his mouth.

Was this what it meant to swallow one’s lips? He lavished attention until his lips were moist and glistening.

“Mmmm… slurp… sllurp.”

Hong-Yeon, her tongue extended as far as it could go, generously contributed more saliva to their shared pleasure.

Initially, she had been repulsed by the thought of exchanging saliva, but now, the mingling of their fluids seemed to enhance her pleasure. There was no hesitation in her movements.

– Glug.

Contrarily, she eagerly swallowed Do-won’s saliva, passing along her own in return. Each time they kissed passionately, she became more adept at initiating their exchanges.

“Mmm… ahhh…”

Hong-Yeon’s hand strayed, gently caressing Do-won’s chest. He embraced the touch, finding the softness of her hand pleasantly soothing.

The trust and love conveyed through her touch were undeniable. Hong-Yeon, her fingers interlaced with his, cast him a look fraught with anticipation.

“Huff… mmm… Do-won…”
“Mmm.”
“Are we going to indulge in our desires again today…?”

As she parted her lips, a string of viscous saliva connected their tongues. Hong-Yeon, her body writhing sensually, broke their connection as she closed her lips and posed her question.

Her hardened nipples were visible through the thin fabric of her camisole. Instead of answering her verbally, Do-won reached out to twist one, causing her face to flush a deep red.

“Mmm…”
“I see them every day, but your breasts are quite ample.”
“…Do you like large breasts?”

Although he saw them every day, they were the perfect size to fondle when he embraced her from behind. Hong-Yeon, allowing him to explore her generous bosom, flashed an embarrassed smile.

“Your… turn…”

When firmly grasped with one hand, her breasts overflowed between his fingers.

Even the slightly engorged veins were incredibly sensitive, making her body a divine gift perfect for stirring a man’s desire. He could hardly believe this enthralling body was wasted on mundane office work.

– Thump.

“Ah!?”

When he flicked her nipple, her body jerked as if a switch had been flipped.

“That… Do, Do-won. Ah!”

After a while of fondling her breasts, Hong-Yeon asked shyly.

“If we are going to… um, um… shall we move to my room?”
“Why?”

“This place… it’s got liquor, and it’s so spacious.”

We could do it here.

At my words, Hong-Yeon firmly closes her mouth, blinking and diverting her gaze in a tantalizing manner. She interlaces her fingers, murmuring in a voice as soft as a whisper in a mouse hole.

“…If we do it here… each time, it’s just once… and then we flee, don’t we?”
“Would you prefer if we did it more often?”
“…You should understand even if I don’t articulate it.”

Her hesitant demeanor is endearing. As I plant a kiss on her cheek, she seems bewildered.

“We can indulge in it all night here.”
“All… all night?”

As I murmur into her earlobe, Hong-Yeon’s pupils dilate swiftly.

“Then… this place seems… rather pleasant.”

The way she changes her words is adorable. As I nudge up her tank top to reveal her slender waist to the cool air outside, a highly-strung Hong-Yeon quivers, her lips trembling.

“Ah…!”

With my other hand, I abruptly seize her breasts, their swollen whiteness changing shape under my caress.

Her nipples, erect with arousal, poke through her T-shirt. I gently stroke them, savoring Hong-Yeon’s reaction.

“Do you like that?”
“…It’s good… ah!! It’s always… ticklish, but it feels… ah!”

I trace my sweaty chest with my hand, momentarily reveling in the damp yet scorching warmth. Hong-Yeon, seated and yielding to my touch, squirms. I let go of her chest and pull Hong-Yeon into an embrace from behind.

The warm hold of a woman’s body feels exceptionally pleasing.

“Ha… ha.”

Her breath, heavy with arousal. As I stand still, holding her, she turns her head to look at me, curious.

“Do-won…?”

She gazes at me, her eyes feverish, then slowly brings her lips to mine and plants a gentle kiss on my cheek.

“…Do as you… wish.”
“You won’t be able to bear it.”

The pulse of Hong-Yeon, whose heartbeat has quickened at my voice, accelerates. In her shy and passive posture, she shrinks back even more, subtly edging me away, as if daring me to take her by force.

Why does this sight stir a sense of conquest within me?

Looking like a virgin apprehensive about her first time, I pounce on her, pressing my cock, soaked with precum, against Hong-Yeon’s back.

“Ah…!”

The endearing Hong-Yeon, caught off guard and whimpering, slowly learns to use her teeth as a weapon.

In that case, I won’t push too far just yet.

I begin to relish the feel of Hong-Yeon’s body through the fabric of my pants.

As I press my engorged lower body against her buttocks, Hong-Yeon looks up at me with an almost proud expression.

“…Does it feel good against your ass?”

It’s as soft as firm jelly. Hong-Yeon, who has discarded her uniform belt on the floor and teased above her hot pants, presents her lower body for me to grind against, bending her waist in an inviting manner.

Like a bird perched on a wire, her shoulder blades converged at one point. The sight was unbearably sensual. I rested my hand on the bartender’s table, pressing my entire body against Hong-Yeon’s back.

My taut penis pressed against the curve of Hong-Yeon’s buttocks and back.

– Thump!

My hips repeatedly thrust forward, our bodies molded together in a posture reminiscent of lovemaking. With each sporadic jerk, the table upon which Hong-Yeon was sprawled vibrated due to the force transmitted from behind.

“Ah… Mm…!”

The voice that escaped her was soaked with desire. The pre-ejaculate that seeped from my penis soaked through my pants, dampening Hong-Yeon’s back. Rather than repulsion, she seemed to be aroused, provocatively shaking her hips.

– Clink.

A whiskey glass teetered, its contents swaying. The soft light from the chandelier reflected on the surface of the drink casting a warm glow on Hong-Yeon’s face.

Hong-Yeon, her eyes slightly moist, was rubbing her thighs together. As she battled the rising swell of arousal, she seemed desperate for release but willing to match my pace.

Her thighs were already slick with her arousal. Leaning close, I whispered in her ear.

“Let’s move to the bedroom.”
“…Mm.”

* * * * * * * * * * *

“What’s this?”

Upon entering the room, I noticed a blindfold and a red rod at one corner of the bed.

“…Ah, wa, wait…!”

Did my presence cause the innocent Hong-Yeon to become flustered? I stilled her frantic movements, my hand lifting the sex toy.

“Hmm, Ahh!”
“Did you forget to put it away?”
“……It seems so. But, I don’t use it frequently!”
“How many times a week?”
“Three times….”

The ambiguous number she muttered seemed truthful. As I continued to look at her, Hong-Yeon quickly corrected herself.

“…Tw, twice.”
“I won’t say anything.”

I laid Hong-Yeon on the bed and drew her into my arms.

“Since when have you been doing this?”
“From the very beginning…”
“From the beginning?”
“Since the day you took my virginity….”

So, from the day I overwhelmed her after drinking heavily. Hong-Yeon confirmed it with a shy nod.

At first, she was content with just her hand, but as time passed, the need grew, leading to the introduction of other tools.

“Really?”
“…I’m sorry…”
“There’s nothing to apologize for.”
“Aren’t you angry…?”

It was just self-pleasure after all. The toy wasn’t intrusive but a kind that vibrated.

– Whirr!

As I switched on and off the sex toy, I stroked Hong-Yeon’s head and began to speak.

“If you’re that displeased, then speak up.”
“…But you’re busy, aren’t you?”
“We can do more in the future.”
“Really?!”
“Do you enjoy it that much? You’re quite the deviant.”
“…We will only indulge occasionally.”

Hong-Yeon was playfully sulking, in a way that was bound to induce laughter.

I gazed at the device, then surreptitiously produced a blindfold and offered it to Yeon.

“Do you want to try it?”
“…What are you implying?”
“Masturbation. I’ll assist you.”

Slipping my hand between her buttocks, I found her damp and cool, requiring another bout of warmth.
It took time, since we had traversed from the bar to the bedroom.

“But you’re here… Why would I need to masturbate?”

In my silence, a blushing Hong-Yeon accepted the blindfold. Perhaps the blindfold was meant to enhance her immersion in the scenario.

Rising from the bed, Hong-Yeon slid down her moist panties and questioned me.

“…Will you do it later?”
“I’ll do it as much as you desire.”
“…Then show me.”

Upon fully lowering her underwear caught at her thighs and slightly spreading them, a pink crevice was revealed.
Hong-Yeon, lightly pressing her labia with her fingers, glanced at me as she closed her legs.

“Come here.”

After embracing a blindfolded Hong-Yeon from behind, I shed my trousers.
My swollen member nestled against Hong-Yeon’s buttocks like a sandwich. I began to fondle Hong-Yeon from behind.

-Squelch.

“Ah…uh…”

Playing with her breasts while resting my chin on her shoulder, I found Hong-Yeon’s self-pleasure from this vantage point extraordinarily enticing.

-Squelch, squelch.

The lower region started to echo with the sound of moisture.

Precious drops of maple syrup fell onto the bedspread.
I took Hong-Yeon’s hand, which was busy pleasuring herself.

“Ah…huh…haa… Do-won…?”

Although she turned her head towards me, Hong-Yeon was unable to see me.
I brought Hong-Yeon’s maple syrup-covered hand to my mouth.

It was sweet and addictive, seemingly endless in its delectability.

‘…This could work.’

An idea suddenly sparked in my mind.
I grabbed an empty liquor bottle from the bedside table and instructed Hong-Yeon.

“Lift your hips a bit more.”
“Is… this what you meant?”

While nestled against me, she slightly raised her waist. As I rubbed my hard shaft against her, liquid began to seep from her folds.
I brought the bottle to Hong-Yeon’s nether region.

“Huh? What is this…?”

Hong-Yeon tensed at the touch of the hard glass but gradually relaxed under my caresses.

I fondled Hong-Yeon’s breasts and nipped at her ear.

“Masturbate.”
“…Ah, huh…what on earth…?”

As I directed, Hong-Yeon began to press firmly on her clitoris.
The love juice flowing from her began to fill the bottle, one drop at a time.

Hong-Yeon, gingerly touching the glass bottle at her entrance, asked me cautiously.

“…Are you, by chance… collecting my…fluids?”
“Yes.”
“Why…?”
“To drink.”
“…!?”

Ah, it just spilled.

It seems that the quantity of arousal fluid significantly increases when one experiences sexual excitement.

As I gently caressed Hong-Yeon’s vagina, I whispered to her.

“I love you.”

“…?!!!!”

-Whoosh!

A viscous fluid akin to maple syrup begins filling a portion of the bottle.

It doesn’t merely trickle out and drip, rather it clings to the glass bottle’s walls, coating it with a sticky layer, as if it were a gushing fountain.

“Such, such embarrassing noises…”
“I wish to hold you forever.”
“Heuueugh?!”

As she reacted adorably, the bottle was gradually filled further. While fondling the neatly trimmed pubic hair on Hong-Yeon’s vagina, her twitching vagina began to resound, and the moans grew progressively louder.

“Heugh… Haah… Aah!”

The blindfold is remarkable. By covering her eyes, I can perceive her reactions even more acutely.

I tapped Hong-Yeon, whose mouth was agape drooling, and when I thrust my hips, my cock, which had been teasing her buttocks, stimulated her hole.

“Eek… Heuueugh!! Aaaaah!”

When I judged that the bottle was nearly full.

I pushed my hips with all my might and penetrated Hong-Yeon’s vagina.

As I thrust into her tight vagina, Hong-Yeon’s intimate area clenched and engulfed my cock. Having been sufficiently aroused by now, I was the first to climax deep inside her.

-Whoosh!

“Heuueugh!!?”

Hong-Yeon shivered as she reached her climax. She had produced enough arousal fluid to fill a bottle, and with so much excitement built up, she reached her climax all at once.