An Explicit Invitation
Maybe it was because I'd successfully gotten my revenge on Min Hyeokju, but I was in a great mood.
Thinking about the company people who might be dead or alive inside the dungeon made me feel a little guilty, but what could I do about it? Rushing in right this second wouldn't save them anyway. And it wasn't as if we'd shared any deep bond. I cared, and I worried, but I wasn't good enough of a person to pour every last nerve into fretting over their survival every single moment.
"How about a drink?"
Her name was Yoo Dajeong. I'd only just learned it. We'd known each other for less than half a day, so we were complete strangers—just two people who'd shared a cigarette, walked together, and traded a little small talk.
"Drinks sound good. Samgyeopsal and soju?"
"Ugh.... You really have no sense of atmosphere."
I'd simply picked what I felt like eating. Why that reaction? I had no idea, so I asked.
"You don't like soju? Or you can't eat samgyeopsal?"
"Ugh.... So frustrating. I like soju. There's no samgyeopsal, so of course I can't eat it."
"Then why?"
"Doesn't the atmosphere feel a little off? Just knocking back soju with samgyeopsal, linking arms and shouting 'Loyalty!' or something?"
I understood what she meant. Jumping ahead a bit—did she want to set a mood with me, something like that? I decided to tease her a little.
"Then would wine or cocktails be better? Somewhere like a hotel lounge bar.... Ah, and we should book a hotel room in advance to stay the night."
Yoo Dajeong's footsteps stopped dead. I turned around to face her where she'd frozen behind me mid-walk. The distance between us was about three meters. I looked her straight on.
I still didn't know her well, but wasn't she the type to just let a joke like that slide? I fixed my gaze on her as she stood there with a questioning look. But her eyes weren't on me—they were fixed farther ahead, on the direction we'd been heading. A moment later she squeezed them shut.
"Um.... Can I be honest? You might not like a woman like this."
"Let's hear what you've got to say."
She opened one of her tightly closed eyes and stared at me with it. Our gazes met. Then her eyes dropped from mine, lower and lower still. After only a few seconds of that she squeezed both eyes shut again.
"You know. From the first moment I saw you, I wanted to do it with you."
Now I knew exactly where this woman had been looking. She was really straightforward.
"You're quite direct."
"Yes. I'm a bit.... How about it? Do you dislike women like this?"
"Well. Specifically what is it you want to do.... I still don't really know. If the place you first saw me was in front of the gate?"
When I reacted a little mischievously, Yoo Dajeong's tightly closed eyes snapped wide open. A faintly disappointed look crossed her face.
"What. Don't tell me you're the type who gets turned on making a woman say those things? Are you a pervert?"
I neither confirmed nor denied her question. Even thinking about it myself, I didn't know the answer. Probably not? I just got moderately excited in ordinary situations....
"I think I know what Junghyeok-ssi is thinking right now."
"What is it?"
"It's the expression that you don't even know the answer to the question I asked yourself."
I nodded and answered.
"That's right. It's something I've never made anyone do or heard before."
"Then want to test it? Lower your head a bit."
"Huh? What do you mean...."
Yoo Dajeong closed the distance between us in one go and pulled my neck into an embrace. Because of the height difference I had no choice but to bend at the waist. I thought she might try to kiss me, but that wasn't it. Our faces crossed past each other; her real purpose was to bring her mouth close to my ear. Then she whispered softly against it.
"Kang Junghyeok-ssi. Would you like to have sex with me tonight?"
I froze solid where I stood. Her ticklish little voice sent shivers racing through my entire body. I chewed over the words she'd just spoken. My heart hammering at a crazy speed was only natural, and it felt like every cell in my body was waking up one by one. Heat flooded my face, and blood surged so violently to my previously quiet lower half that I had no choice but to pull my hips back—so that she, still holding my neck and embracing me, wouldn't notice the erection.
"How is it? Are you excited?"
"......"
When I gave no answer she started laughing. She laughed so hard, cackling away, that passersby turned to look.
"Hehe. Your answer?"
Smiling bashfully as she asked, she clearly had confidence in whatever reply I would give. Wasn't this woman a total pro? But so what if she was. I was single. I hadn't preserved my chastity enough to refuse when a cute and charming woman like Yoo Dajeong made the first move.
I pulled her into an embrace the same way and whispered into her ear. Whether her ears were sensitive, the moment my breath touched them she flinched like a puppy—it was adorable.
"Would it be alright if we had dinner a little late?"
After whispering that I hugged her tightly. Her body lifted lightly off the ground and our bodies pressed flush together. My fully erect cock touched somewhere on her lower abdomen. She had to have felt it. It would be ridiculous to get this hard and then suggest eating first.
Understanding at once what I meant, she put both hands on her cheeks and said,
"I.... seem to be the same as Junghyeok-ssi. I'm a pervert too...."
She hung her head low, hiding her face. Probably didn't want me to see how hot it had gotten. But she didn't seem to realize that the tips of her ears peeking through her swaying hair were so red they looked ready to burst. From the start, saying "let's have sex" so directly—didn't she already think of herself as a pervert?
"Taxi!"
I hailed one immediately. And where we were headed was obvious as day. Part of me wanted to do it right there in an alley between buildings.
We who'd thoroughly teased each other's ears only moments ago didn't exchange a single word after getting into the taxi. Didn't even glance at each other once. And that awkward silence continued all the way until we arrived at the hotel.
Mmm, suck. Aah. Uum....
From the moment we entered the hotel room and locked the door, we exchanged intense kisses until our lips were on the verge of bursting and bleeding. No different from excited wild animals. With the area around our mouths covered in saliva we indulged in each other's tongues. Kisses I hadn't shared even once with the business-trip masseuse I'd dealt with yesterday—yet now I didn't want to stop for even a second.
"Haa, haa...."
Only after kissing until oxygen ran short did we finally pull our lips apart. Her rough breathing couldn't have been more lewd. With half-lidded eyes and lipstick smeared, her face wasn't neat at all—but that in itself excited me.
Yoo Dajeong pushed me down onto the bed. I felt like the situation had somehow reversed, but so what. There are times like this and times like that. Climbing on top of me as I lay there, another intense kissing session began. If there were a game of men and women keeping their lips locked while stripping clothes, I'd have wanted to enter it once—our mouths never separated. In that state each other's clothes peeled off layer by layer and dropped under the bed, and before we knew it she and I were left in only our underwear.
This time too, Yoo Dajeong moved first. She slipped her hand into my underwear and started rubbing my cock up and down. Already swollen to its limit, it shed tears under the full-on stimulation. Mind-blowing pleasure rang through my sides. My hands weren't idle either. I reached behind her back searching for the bra hook. Trying to undo it while not stopping the kiss and having my cock toyed with wasn't simple at all. But before long I succeeded, and at the same moment her fair breasts drooped down, unable to resist gravity. I immediately brought both hands to them, lightly cupping and kneading.
"Ang-!"
From then on lewd moans started bursting from her mouth. Completely different from the pro girl I'd dealt with yesterday—purely Yoo Dajeong's original.
"Heung...."
Her moans that sounded almost like crying stimulated me further. Every time I gripped her breasts harder she moaned, and when I gently pinched her nipples with my fingers—
"Hwaaaaang."
—she lifted her waist as if fleeing from my hands. She seemed the type whose nipples were far more sensitive than her breasts. Finally our lips separated, and Yoo Dajeong's hand that had been inside my underwear came out. Now she seemed to want to take them off. When I lightly lifted my hips she skillfully pulled my underwear down. My sturdy pillar that had been pressed flat bounced back up elastically and stood erect.
"Didn't you say it was so small you couldn't even tell I was a man?"
"Right now you're splendidly manly."
She who had been riding on top of me had gone toward the foot of the bed to take off my underwear. Now that mine was off I tried to move to take off her panties. As I started to rise from the lying position, suddenly one of her legs swept in front of my face. I almost got hit by her knee and fainted or got a nosebleed.
"Um.... This position is...."
"You don't like it?"
"No, it's just my first time...."
Above my lying face her panties came into view. My gaze unconsciously went to her fair thighs and the secret place hidden by the fabric. Conversely her face was directed toward where my cock was.
"Don't tell me...."
"I like sucking with my mouth. Me."
What wouldn't I like, miss pervert. We took the so-called woman-on-top sixty-nine position—a position I'd never once taken while dating my ex for over a year.
"Mmph.... Thought it was small, but it's pretty big."
Saying she thought it was small but it was quite large, she swallowed my cock full into her mouth. Stimulation I'd never felt in my life started from the tip of the glans and tormented me. What the hell was this pleasure.... Who knew a woman's throat would feel this good. I was so satisfied I felt regretful every time it went deep into her throat and came back out.
"Haa, haa.... How is it? Does it feel good?"
I didn't answer, but if she felt my roughened breathing she'd know the situation well enough. I rubbed her thighs stretched out on both sides of my face while quietly feeling her suck my cock.
"Ugh...."
This time it was different again. Instead of thrusting deep into her mouth she held my shaft with her hand and started licking only the tip of the glans with her tongue. Stimulation I couldn't possibly explain pierced through my whole body. If she did it even a little stronger it would hurt. But I had to endure. If I thrashed about unable to take it I might hit her face with my knee. I twisted my whole body under the dizzying stimulation that made it hard to leave my arms and legs still.
"You're cute."
This woman was really a pro. She was toying with me way too skillfully. I needed to start acting soon too. At this rate I'd cum alone. I rubbed the tip of my finger against her buttocks that had come in front of my face.
"Eum.... Heueung."
Because she was still biting down on my cock, her moans leaked out through her nose. Yet she still didn't take it out of her mouth. Was she already long used to this kind of thing? Without removing her panties I pushed a finger into the gap beside the fabric. My finger slipped around her already soaked private parts, moving here and there. Then she clamped her thighs, pressing my face from both sides. It wasn't enough to hurt or stop me from breathing. Rather, with her crotch closed it became an easy position to take the panties off. Then taking them off was the natural next step.
I peeled off the wet panties of a woman I'd met for the first time today and admired her moist secret crevice.
"I've shown you mine three times already and only now get to see yours. Lift one leg."
"Eung.... Churp chup..."
She didn't answer and just kept my cock in her mouth while swaying her hips lightly. I wanted to close my eyes and simply feel the pleasure surging from below, but I still had things to do.
"Now I'm going too!"