Chapter 72 - Stage Two, Round Three

Suji's head, which had started with shallow movements, now bobbed up and down with increasing amplitude. She was now taking Yumin's cock deep into her throat. Even as it pressed against the back of her throat, she wasn't struggling much—she had prepared herself mentally beforehand.

Normally, with the mission goal being oral ejaculation, this would be the moment for her to suck even more intensely and make him cum. But instead, Suji pulled her mouth off Yumin's cock and rose up from his body. Turning to him, she said,

"Yumin, let's do a creampie first."

"Huh? Not oral first?"

"If we do oral first, the mission ends as soon as we creampie, right?"

Suji gave him a sly little smile, clearing up his confusion. Yumin immediately caught on to her intent. She clearly planned to make full use of the extended time limit and enjoy multiple creampies. As she'd said, by saving one oral ejaculation and doing creampies in between, the mission wouldn't end no matter how many creampies they had. Then, checking the remaining time, they could finish with that final oral shot for a perfect success.

Of course, Yumin had thought of this too. But it would have been awkward for him to suggest it first. No matter how straightforward the mission or how much the woman enjoyed it, the Mission Room was completely public. Right now, a dozen or so people outside were watching Yumin and Suji have sex. Even for a guy like Yumin, adapting to that at first had been tough. For a woman, it had to be even more embarrassing. So, even if he wanted to stretch things out and enjoy multiple rounds, he couldn't bring himself to ask his partner outright.

But if his current partner, Suji, wanted exactly that? Yumin had zero reason to refuse. Hell, it was what he wanted too.

"Got it, Suji noona."

Suji really was different. She was still the most reliable partner Yumin could lean on in these missions—the one he trusted most.

"I'll take care of it. You just lie there, okay?"

Suji climbed back onto Yumin's still-reclined body. This time, though, facing him—her gaze meeting his. She aligned his cock with her pussy and slowly lowered her hips. Yumin's shaft gradually disappeared inside her. With it fully sheathed, Suji began rocking her ass back and forth gently. His cock tilted inside her, rubbing against her inner walls. Once she'd warmed things up adequately, she started lifting and slamming her hips up and down.

Even as she did, she rhythmically twisted her waist back and forth, varying the angle of penetration with each thrust.

"Ahh... aaah... aaah..."

Sweet, sugary moans spilled from Suji's lips. She was heating up, her arousal building steadily. Yumin felt incredible too—not just from the pussy gripping and sliding along his cock. What really excited him was Suji's proactive, enthusiastic cowgirl position. Especially the way she looked down at him, her breasts jiggling with every move. It was intensely stimulating.

Her movements grew bolder. Now she lifted her hips high enough that his cock nearly slipped out before slamming back down. Yumin savored the huge rush as it pulled all the way to the tip, then plunged deep into her depths again.

"Aaaang... aang... haaaang..."

Suji climaxed with a powerful moan. But her hips and waist kept moving furiously. Yumin didn't need to hold back his own orgasm. In fact, to squeeze in more rounds, a quick release was ideal. He erupted inside her. Feeling the hot cum flooding her pussy, Suji finally slowed, savoring the sensation deep within.

"Suji noona, let's rest now."

"Haa... yeah... it's getting tough..."

Yumin gently laid Suji back on the bed. He slipped between her legs and slid his still-sensitive cock back into her pussy. The lingering post-orgasm throb sent electric pleasure through him as he parted her folds. He checked the remaining time—plenty left—then began rocking his hips slowly.

"Heut... ahut... aaahut..."

Suji moaned right away, even from his initial shallow thrusts. Yumin was extra sensitive from his recent release, and she from her climax. If this weren't Paradise—if they weren't limited to a fixed mission ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠time—she might have asked him to pause. It felt so intense she craved a break. But opportunities like this were rare here, so she had to make the most of it.

Yumin gradually picked up speed. Like she'd done, he shifted positions slightly, tweaking the angle of his thrusts into her pussy. He leaned over ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠her supine body, embracing her tightly, and pressed his lips to hers. Suji immediately slipped her tongue between his lips. Yumin kissed her deeply while his hips kept pumping steadily. She wrapped her arms around his neck, thrusting her tongue even deeper into his mouth. Yumin slammed his hips down hard.

Suji hurtled toward another peak without respite.

"Ahhaut... aaaang... ahhuut..."

Yumin came inside her again, shaking his hips violently even as he unloaded. No matter how great his stamina and recovery, three in a row was pushing it. He lay beside her for a breather. Suji needed rest too, but she didn't just lounge. She rolled slightly toward him, draping half her body over his, and reached down to massage his softening cock. Gradually, it hardened again.

In this mission, Yumin came inside Suji's pussy three times. He built up once more with some thrusting, then finished in her mouth for the win. Suji loved anal since her ass was so sensitive, and they had time, but Yumin skipped it. He vividly remembered getting a blowjob from Sangmi after anal in a previous mission. No way could he subject Suji to that unhygienic mess, no matter how much she enjoyed anal. And Suji didn't want it either—who'd want to suck a cock fresh from their own ass?

Having not just succeeded but utterly overachieved the mission, Yumin and Suji walked out side by side. Even they wondered if they'd gone a bit overboard. Their waiting group? Their expressions were a tangled mix of emotions. Jeongho cleared his throat awkwardly and looked away. Minseo and Gayeong shot openly displeased glares at Yumin and Suji.

"Ahem... uh... good work on the mission, you two..."

"Yeah... thanks, Jeongho hyung."

"No need, Jeongho oppa."

"Yeees. You worked sooo hard. Really hard. Of course."

"Yumin oppa... the mission only needed... two times..."

Even Jiwon, who usually hid her feelings well, and Seohyeon, the big-sister type with endless Tolerance, were averting their eyes.

"Suji unnie. Yumin. Um..."

"......"

"Alright, it's late. Time to head back to our rooms?"

Jeongho stepped in with a lifeline. But Minseo's grumbling didn't stop.

"Yeees. It's sooo late. Thanks to someone dragging out the mission..."

The group's jealous scolding didn't ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠end there. Even after the Square reopened that evening and everyone gathered again, it continued. Yumin felt like a criminal with nowhere to hide, desperately hoping it'd blow over soon. Suji, though? She didn't seem fazed. She met her sulking "little sisters'" complaints head-on.

"What? Jealous?"

"Jealous of what? We just waited too long outside. You should think of the people waiting."

"Is that it?"

"Of course. What did you think?"

"Oh~ I see."

"Hmph."

Minseo fired back right away, but the longer it went, the more she lost ground.

"Fine, sorry. I'll be careful next time."

Suji apologized with zero sincerity—just "careful," not "stop." Everyone caught the hint, and the nagging fizzled out. As always, Suji was Yumin's rock-solid ally.

Three days after his mission with Suji, Yumin felt oddly healed doing one with Minseo back-to-back. Missions with outsiders built up negative vibes, but ones with his own group washed them away.

"Hmph. I wanted something like this anyway. Perfect."

Minseo said it loud ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠enough for Yumin to hear, her lips twitching upward. Was that really why? Yumin and Minseo entered the Mission Room, stripped side by side next to the bed. Once naked, Angel's announcement followed.

Straightforward mission. Generous time. Mild penalty. Minseo finally relaxed, beaming—though she turned away so Yumin wouldn't see, forcing a stiff expression when she looked back.

"Yumin oppa, so... how? Should I suck you off first?"

She said it boldly, but her ears burned red with embarrassment.

"Nah, I'll go first."

"Okay then."

Yumin led her to the bed, laying her down gently. He kissed her lightly, then cupped her breasts with both hands. Minseo's body was perfectly mature. Her tits were pure fantasy. Seohyeon was unbeatable in size and that finger-sinking softness. But factoring shape, firmness, nipple color—everything—Minseo edged her out slightly. And at just 21, Minseo's potential for more growth was a huge bonus.

As Yumin kneaded those perfect breasts, he half-wished Minseo would mature a bit. Of course, her tsundere charm was endearing as-is. It was just a fleeting thought—no real complaint.