Tormenting the Married Woman (3)
I drove my hips so hard that Han Minah's breasts bounced wildly with every thrust.
Slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-!
"Ha… haah, haaang, haaeuuh… uung, haeung, haah, haah… Woojin… eu, haah, haaang…! Haang…!"
The rougher I moved, the rougher the look in Han Minah's eyes became as she stared up at me.
The lust that had been building and building finally seemed like it might start to ease, and somehow that only made her hunger burn hotter. And yet, at the same time—
Slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-!
"Haaaah… aeu, euuuuung…!"
With how much desire had piled up inside Han Minah, she should have already come at least once the moment my cock went in and started moving. But she couldn't. Not even close. The frustration of that—and the irritation that came with it—was written all over her face.
I want to come.
It feels like I'm going to come.
I should be able to come.
So why? Why can't I? I wanted this so badly—why?
Maybe she decided she was focusing too hard on climaxing and nothing else.
Slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-!
Sliiide, slip…!
Han Minah wrapped her soft thighs around my waist and pulled me in as I kept thrusting. And she didn't stop there—she reached for me with her hands as well.
"Woojin… haah, Woojin, your hand… ah… aeu, eu, euuuhng, haah, haaaah…! Haah, hold my hand… please, haah, haaaah…!"
Just like last time.
She must have remembered how I'd pinned her wrists and pounded into her so she couldn't escape. She was begging me to do it again—pleading for it.
She already knew she couldn't climax unless I came inside her.
Grab-!
Thrust-!
I seized both of her wrists and drove my hips forward hard.
Any other time, stopping mid-thrust like that would have let her soak up the pleasure she'd already built and tip over into at least a light orgasm…
"…Haah, haaaaah… haaaah, haaaah… haah, haaaaah…."
Instead she looked like a man who'd gone soft at the worst possible moment—her face crumpled into a miserable pout, full of the frustration of almost coming and then failing.
I pretended not to notice.
"What's wrong? Are you sure you're really okay today?"
"I'm fine… haah, I'm fine, Woojin. I'm fine, so more… you can do more, haah…."
"Alright."
After that brief show of concern, I started moving my hips again.
Factor in her usual pattern, the lust she'd been accumulating, and Woojin's cock on top of all of it, and Han Minah should already have climaxed several times over.
She knew that better than anyone.
And yet—nothing.
Even after Woojin had been moving for quite a while, Han Minah still hadn't come even once. Not even one of those tiny, twitching little orgasms.
It wasn't that she'd gone numb, either.
Slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-!
"Haaaah… ahaeu, eu, euhueuut, haah, haah, haaaaah…!"
The thickness of Woojin filling her completely.
The length of him slamming hard against her deepest point.
The hardness that held firm no matter how tightly she clenched around him.
Every one of those sensations came through crystal clear.
Which only made Han Minah feel like she was losing her mind.
She could see it. It was right there in front of her, vivid and close enough to touch.
So why—
Slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-!
"Haeuuuh… eu, euuuhuut, haah, haah, haaaang, haang, haaaaeuuuh… eu, euuuhueuut…!"
Why couldn't she come?
Even when she squeezed her pussy tighter.
Even when she locked her legs around his waist to pull him deeper.
Even when she offered up her wrists so he could take away her freedom.
No matter how hard she tried, her lust only kept mounting faster than it could be relieved.
And then—
Slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-!
"Hoo… Team Leader, I think I'm about to come."
"Ha, come, you're coming? Eu, haeu, wai… eu, haah, today… today…."
The moment Woojin said he was close, Han Minah snapped back to herself for a different reason entirely.
Even with the stimulation and desire still stacking up while she fretted, what pulled her mind into focus was the fact that today was a slightly dangerous day.
She hadn't taken any pills beforehand. She hadn't brought the most basic protection, either—a condom.
Which left only one option.
"Haah, not today… haah, outside, you have to do it outside, Woojin, eu, haah, haah, outside, you can't—you can't come inside todayyy…."
Even as her thoughts turned to mush, Han Minah managed to tell Woojin to finish outside.
But—
Thud, thud—
Without ever stopping his hips, Woojin planted his hands on either side of her face.
It felt like he was pinning her in place so she couldn't escape in any sense of the word…
"Woojin, Woojin…! You can't, don't…!"
"If I come inside, you'd feel so good, Team Leader."
"Haah, eu, eung…?"
"You haven't come even once today. If I finish inside you… you'd feel amazing. You know that. I come a lot. Coming a lot is good for a guy, sure—but I've heard the woman taking it all feels incredible too…."
I could come?
Never mind how Woojin knew she hadn't climaxed even once—the idea that taking his cum inside her would let her finally orgasm made Han Minah's head go blank.
No.
Sliiide…!
Pretending to be lost in the pleasure, she wrapped both arms around Woojin's neck and locked both legs tight around his waist.
As if begging him—please, please dump everything inside her.
Thrust-!
Spurt-! Spurt, spuuurt-! Spuuuuurt-!
The instant Woojin's semen flooded into her—
"Haeoooooeuuuuk…!!"
The pleasure hit so hard that Han Minah's mind briefly cut out.
When you go a few days without smoking and then put a cigarette back between your lips—
the moment the smoke goes in and comes back out, your head goes light and dizzy.
For someone failing at quitting, that might be a dangerous moment. For someone who simply couldn't smoke for a while due to circumstances beyond their control, it might be the most welcome feeling in the world.
What Han Minah was feeling right now was probably something like that.
Thrust-!
Spurt-! Spurt, spuuurt-! Spuuuuurt-!
"Haeoooooeuuuuk…!!"
Her whole body shook and trembled.
Drool spilled freely from her mouth.
Her pussy clenched and released over and over like it was seizing.
And above all—her breathing.
"…Heu, aheu, eu, euhueu… ha, haah, haaaaeuuk…!"
Han Minah was gasping in such broken, intermittent bursts that anyone watching might have gotten a little worried. She was climaxing even harder than she had last time.
For now, I stayed still, hips locked in place, and took my time admiring the way she soaked up every last drop of an orgasm she hadn't tasted in far too long.
I wonder how she's going to interpret this climax.
Given how she'd just said not to come inside, today was probably a slightly risky day for her… which was actually perfect.
The more she learned that this feeling was worth the risk no matter what, the more she'd have no choice but to prefer creampies whenever we did this from now on.
And as for the man—
"…Eu, haah, haah, haah, haaaaah…! Haah, haaaaah…!"
"Team Leader. Are you okay?"
"Euhueu… eu, haah… I'm… I'm fine, I'm fine, I'm fiiine… haah, I'm fine, so more… give me more, Woojin, haah, haaaah…!"
"Mmm… well, I already started inside you anyway. I'll put the rest inside you too, Team Leader."
"Yeah, it's fine, it's fiiine… you can keep doing it inside from now on, that's okay, okay? Hurry, hurrryyy… hurry up and do it, do iiit…."
Since I preferred finishing inside whenever I could—
Slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-!
"Haaaaaaaeu… uuut…!!"
—I started moving my hips again, working toward dumping another load into Han Minah.
Slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-!
"Heu, haah, haang, haaang, aeuuuh… eu, euuuuut, haah, haah… haah, haaeung…!"
Having finally come once seemed to help—her moans turned even more shameless, even louder.
But before long, once again—
Slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-!
"Haaaah, aaaeu… eu, euut, haah, haah, haaeuuuh… eu, euuuhut, haah, haaaah…!"
—frustration crept back onto Han Minah's face.
Why, why again? Why can't I come again?
If she hadn't tasted that climax a moment ago, or if she weren't feeling any pleasure right now, maybe she could have endured it. But her body kept stalling right at the edge, and Han Minah bit down hard on her lip, venting her frustration.
And that expression of hers—
Slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-!
"Haah, aeu… euuuuuuuung…!!"
—was so goddamn hot that I slammed into her even harder, driving into her pussy with everything I had.
I worked at it long enough that a second orgasm started building in me too. This time—
Thrust-!
Spuuurt-! Spurt-! Spuuurt, spurt-!
"…Eu, ha, ahk…!!"
"Hoo…."
Without a word, I pressed my hips flush against hers and came. Just like the first time, Han Minah made a sound like her breath had been cut off, savoring every precious second of the climax.
Alright then.
By now, Han Minah had to have learned it—that she couldn't climax unless I came inside her. Or rather, that she could only climax if I came inside her.
Thud- thud- thud- thud- thud- thud-
Once I was reasonably sure the lesson had stuck, I deliberately slowed my hips way down.
Earlier I'd been thrusting hard enough to make her breasts bounce. Now I was only moving lightly—just enough to rock her body a little.
"Haah, haeuuh… eu, ahaah, haah, haaaaah… haah, haaang, haeuuuung…!"
Of course, having just come, Han Minah felt every bit of pleasure from even this much movement.
But she knew better than anyone that it wouldn't be enough to get her there again.
Thud- thud- thud- thud- thud- thud-
"Haah, Woojin… haah, eung, haah, haaaaah…!"
If she wanted to climax again, she had to make me come inside her somehow.
No—before she could even get me to finish inside, her first job was to make me want to come.
"Euuung… haah, har… harder, okay? Harderrr… hard, you can dump it all inside, so harderrrr…."
A man's orgasm tends to come a little faster the rougher he moves—so she needed to make me want to fuck her hard…
Thud- thud- thud- thud- thud- thud-
Even after she asked for it harder, I kept moving slow, and Han Minah bit her lip, brow furrowed in frustration.
After a moment of thought—
Sliiide…
—she let go of the blanket she'd been clutching, cupped one of her own breasts from underneath, and pushed it up high.
At the same time, she dipped her head slightly…
"Chuuuup… heu, eung, chup, chuuuup…!"
"……."
…and, right in front of me, started sucking on her own nipple with wet little pulls.
At that insane sight—
Slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-!!
"Haaaaaaaeuuuuuung…!!"