Board Game Cafe (8)
"Then just wait a sec...."
"Why?"
"Just stay there!"
Yoo Yeonhui let me lead her into the house like she was under my spell, but she shook off my hand at the doorway.
"We not doing it?"
"......We are, so just wait!"
Her ears were flushed red as she headed to her room—clearly embarrassed.
"What the hell."
Did she need to grab something? Condoms? But the mission was creampie. That would kinda defeat the purpose. Anyway, she wasn't telling me to follow, so I went into the bedroom to get ready for her.
A bit disappointing...
Without any special props, the best I could do was turn off the lights and draw the curtains, just like with Joo Seoyoon. If this were my real girlfriend's first night, she might get disappointed and dump me over this half-assed setup.
But we're not actually married or anything.
Once we leave this building, it'll all fade away like a blank dream. Just going through the motions should be enough.
Knock knock.
I'd neatly straightened the bed sheets and was waiting when I heard a knock. Opening the door revealed Yoo Yeonhui in something way beyond my expectations.
"What the hell is that?"
"......It's our first night, after all...."
She looked like a bride in a wedding dress—or close enough. But who the hell calls that a wedding dress? A sheer white bunny girl suit with a wedding skirt draped over it? The front slit even teased a glimpse of her pussy.
"Where'd you get that?"
"It appears in the closet if you get married."
"Should I put one on too?"
"No. I just wanted to wear it."
But her eyes flicked toward the closet.
Saying "okay" right now would be fucking stupid.
"Better to match the vibe, right?"
"Well...."
Women love atmosphere. Since today was the day her virginity got taken, I'd play along. I swiped the card on the closet where the police uniform had been, and sure enough, new clothes appeared. Unlike her slutty wedding dress, it was a plain tuxedo.
Phew, dodged a bullet.
I'd been half-scared it'd be some stringy, hate-fuck tuxedo meme from the internet.
"Ah...."
A little gasp escaped Yoo Yeonhui as I started undressing.
"What?"
"Y-Your body's pretty good...? Do you work out?"
"You saw it earlier—what're you talking about?"
I'd been naked during Jenga. Saying my body was hot now was ridiculous. I hid my bewilderment and changed.
"I wasn't paying attention then...."
"So you are now?"
"What're you—mmph!"
I cut off her excuse mid-sentence with a surprise kiss as I slipped into the tux. Her eyes went wide, then fluttered shut, her tightly pressed lips slowly parting.
"Mmm... chu... "
I wasn't sure if kissing was new to her, but she definitely lacked experience. I could feel her bewilderment as my tongue invaded her mouth.
"Chu... ahmm... slurp... haa!"
She even forgot to breathe during the kiss; when I pulled back, she was gasping for air.
"You're so damn cute."
"W-What is...!"
Getting breathless from a kiss? Straight out of a manga.
"What...? Why're you grinning like—mmph!"
I silenced her complaint with another kiss, just smiling.
"Chup... slurp... haamm... mm... chu... ♥"
What a talented body. Second time around, she managed to breathe a little better.
"Haamm... chu... ♥"
I wrapped an arm around her back and gently lowered us onto the bed.
"Eut...."
Now that we were on the bed, was it sinking in that sex was about to happen? She lay there tense as hell.
"I'll go easy, don't worry."
"If it hurts, you're dead...."
"Won't hurt."
"......For real?"
"Yeah."
Of course it was a lie. Scaring her would just make her tense up more, turning a little pain into agony. This was a white lie if there ever was one.
"Liar."
"For real."
"......I'll trust you."
"Good."
"Chup... mmm... chu... haang... ♥"
I kissed her slow and deep to loosen her up. Sorry to Joo Seoyoon waiting outside, but this was necessary.
"Nggh... ♥"
I pulled her waist tighter with my arm. Her huge tits squished against my chest.
"Haa... ♥"
While she was lost in the unfamiliar sensation, I started moving. My hand slid up her waist and grabbed a tit.
It had been plenty developed through various buildings already. She trembled the instant I squeezed.
"Hik...!"
Then she crossed her legs like she wasn't letting me in.
"Relax."
"N-No...!"
I forced my hand between her resisting thighs. Her pussy was already soaked.
From masturbating to my lie earlier? Or the kiss and tit grab? Either way, I scooped up her juices and fed them to her.
"Haam...!"
"That's your pussy juice, Yeonhui."
"Haamm... slurp... chu... haa... ♥"
She sucked it clean, so I kissed her again.
"Haut...!"
I squeezed her tit harder this time—hard enough to hurt if it were her first time.
"Haaang ♥"
But after the office and restaurants, she was trained; she just moaned in pleasure.
"Hurts but feels good, right?"
"......"
"Answer me."
"Hauk...!"
Exercising her right to silence, huh? I pinched her nipple. The sheer wedding dress made it easy to spot through the fabric.
Could hit it blindfolded.
I'd groped these tits countless times—knew exactly how to twist the nipples to make her squirt.
I rubbed gently over the cloth, and her nipple hardened, poking through.
"Eut... ♥"
"Want more?"
"N-No need?"
"I'm gonna anyway."
I teased her prideful ass and sucked her nipple into my mouth.
"Aam."
"Auk... ♥ S-Sudden...! Heuk!"
I rolled the areola with my tongue first, then the nipple, alternating pressure with my teeth. Her nips got harder, signaling her arousal.
Distracted by the stimulation, she didn't notice her legs going slack.
"W-Wait... hik ♥"
A light bite shut down her feeble resistance. I wedged my body between her thighs.
"So wet, dripping."
"S-Sweat?"
"This?"
My knees got soaked as I settled in. Her gushing juices had drenched the sheets already—and I'd barely touched her pussy.
Wonder how wild she'd get once I shoved my cock in.
"Haa... ♥"
I lay on top of her writhing body to pin her down. Then rested my hand on her pussy.
"Heut ♥"
"Too fast."
She came instantly, squirting more juice. Faster than when I teased her at the office.
Training paying off?
"Total premature pussy."
"P-Premature...? ♥"
"What else you call this?"
"That's—hiyauk ♥"
Her excuse cut off in a moan as I flicked her pussy lightly—not even the clit.
She climaxed dramatically anyway.
"How much do you masturbate at home to be this sensitive?"
"I d-don't?"
"A body like this and you don't jerk off?"
No one would buy that. If she'd said daily, I'd have nodded.
"Heu... ♥"
Drained from back-to-back orgasms, she sprawled out starfish-style on the bed.
Damn.
Practically begging everyone to fuck her. And right now, it was just me seeing it.
So I'd answer her plea.
Pop!
I undid the button near her asshole, and the taut wedding skirt snapped open, exposing her pussy fully.
"Slurp!"
I buried my face and drank her flowing nectar. Sweet peach flavor.
"Hik ♥ W-Wait... dirty... hyaaang... ♥"
"It's fine, chu!"
"Haang ♥"
While eating her out, my hands stayed busy—one kneading her ass like dough, the other rubbing her clit gently.
"Hiyauk ♥"
Her pussy was wide open now. If she said it hurt after this, that was on her.
I slid my face lower and spread her cheeks.
"W-Wait! Where you looking?!"
She was so panicked, her words didn't even break into moans.
I ignored her and inspected her asshole anyway. Well-maintained pink pucker, as clean as her pussy.
Not licking it, though.
"Why stare there?!"
"Gonna use it someday."
"No you're not!"
"You'll see."
Well, I would. Not tonight, though.
Her fiercer resistance forced me to stop. Instead, I dropped my pants and showed her my cock.
"Ah...."
"Now the real thing starts."
"Yeah...."