Didn't You Say You'd Be My Exclusive Pussy?
"…You called me a bitch. I guess I really am one. After getting fucked like that, I still want more."
After nearly two hours of nonstop sex, Noona's withdrawal symptoms should have been more than satisfied. She'd also finished her call with the manager, so any lingering afterglow should have faded completely. Yet she still wanted me. Pulling me by the neck, pressing her full breasts against me, looking at me with the eyes of a woman who'd discovered sex.
"Mom said she's coming tomorrow, right? Then don't go home. Fuck me more."
"So you're finally admitting it? That Noona's a pervert?"
"Honestly, I don't want to admit it. But what can I do? I'm going crazy because I want it so bad."
I agreed with that. Even though she wasn't in heat from my scent, the fact that she was demanding me while I could feel the soft press of her breasts against me was driving me insane too.
"Come here."
We climbed back onto the bed. I tried to make her get on all fours like a dog, but she pushed my hands away and lay down on her back.
"I want to do it like this."
Following her request, I got into missionary position. She grabbed my arm and pulled me toward her. Naturally, I ended up on top of her, and this time she wrapped her arms around me completely.
"Haaah… Your scent…"
So this was why she'd suggested doing it again. I pressed my body close as she wanted and slid into her hole that was still slick with arousal.
"Hnngh…♡"
"Noona, doesn't it go in too easily?"
"Hnn… Because you were pounding me for hours."
"A loose pussy isn't fun to fuck."
"W-What kind of thing is that to say! I can just tighten it more…"
It was cute how flustered she got over a joke. In truth, she didn't need to make any special effort to satisfy me. The moment I entered her, those tight vaginal folds were already clinging to me greedily.
Squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch!
"Hnng, hnn… Hn! Haa…!"
"Noona, you've really got a dog pussy. It squeezes so hard the moment I start moving."
"Yeah, hnng. I'm a dog pussy, happy? Since it's a dog pussy, keep fucking it with your cock… Haa♡"
Hearing such vulgar words come out of someone who never seemed like they'd say them made it far more arousing. Oblivious to that fact, Noona buried her face in my chest, breathing in my scent through her nose while sucking my cock with her lower mouth.
"Hiss, aaah… I love getting fucked while smelling your sweat, hnng. I think I'm getting addicted♡"
"What are you talking about? You're already addicted!"
Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! Thrust!
"Hnng! Hnng! Haa…! Hnn… Hnng!"
The more intense my movements became, the rougher Noona's moans grew. Her excited breathing filled my ears. The warm body heat wrapping around my skin, the hard nipples tickling my chest. And the scent of her sweat that made my head go blank. She was the very embodiment of a female that drove a man's every sense mad.
"Noona, just become my bitch for real. If you become my exclusive pussy, I'll feed you cum and cock for the rest of your life!"
"Hnng, I'll do it…! I'll be your exclusive pussy, so when I'm struggling, come find me like today! Come and put your cock in me just like this…!"
"Yeah, I'll put it in as much as you want!"
The words I'd wanted to hear finally came from Noona's mouth. As if trying to prove it wasn't a lie, she even started thrusting her hips up to meet my downward strokes. The more she did, the deeper my glans stabbed into her, and Noona burrowed deeper into my embrace, seeking an even stronger scent.
"Hiss, haa. Hiss, hnngh♡"
"Is it okay to skip work like this? Your fans were probably waiting for your stream!"
"I don't know. Right now I'm your bitch, hnng! Your exclusive pussy, so getting fucked while smelling you is my job now."
"If you like this job so much, I should make you do it all night!"
"Hii! Do it! Until my pussy reeks of your cock scent, hnng!"
The moment the frustration in my constantly thrusting hips reached its limit, Noona threw her head back and came.
"Hnnng! Hnng… Hnngh♡"
Every time her body trembled beneath me, her vaginal walls contracted and squeezed my cock. Thanks to that, I couldn't hold back anymore either.
"Noona, now…!"
I hurriedly pulled out and moved beside her. When I held it to her lips, she immediately took the glans in her mouth and sucked without hesitation.
"Mmph… Slurp, lick. Mmph!"
It didn't take long before I started cumming, and Noona swallowed the semen filling her mouth with a blissful expression.
"Mmph! Mmm… Hnn♡"
Gulp… Gulp… Gulp…
Even after swallowing everything, she still seemed unsatisfied, probing the urethral opening with the tip of her tongue. Below, she was frantically rubbing her clit with her own fingers. I pressed my cock right against her philtrum so she could at least smell it instead of getting more cum.
"Hnng, hiss. Hnngh, haa… Heee…"
Maybe the scent alone wasn't enough. Her pretty lips parted as her tongue stretched toward the cock resting on her philtrum. She was desperately trying to lick it even though she couldn't reach. Her once-clear eyes had already become hazy.
"Noona, from now on you're really going to be my exclusive pussy."
"Hnng, hnn… I un'erstand…"
Even as I freely groped her breasts, she obediently focused on smelling my cock while masturbating. It felt like petting a puppy that had just eaten a snack. But this woman wasn't a puppy—she was a bitch that aroused men.
"My pussy's all wet, so put your cock in again…"
Wasn't she touching her clit because she was masturbating? There had never been a moment when the fluids between her legs had dried, so I wondered why she was bothering, but I still found it endearing and got into position again.
"This pussy is mine now, so I'm going to fuck it however I want."
"Yeah… Use it however you want."
Her labia glistened with the nonstop flow of arousal. I slid my still-hard cock inside and started moving my hips.
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"Nn…"
Kang Iseor opened her eyes to the sunlight coming through the window. When she forced her heavy eyelids open, she realized she was in Han Jihoon's embrace.
"Eek!"
The moment she was startled, last night's memories replayed in her mind. Aside from the time she'd spent on the phone with her manager, they'd had sex for nearly four hours. At some point, she'd lost all reason and surrendered her body to him. It was like she'd become a completely different person, someone she could never have imagined in her normal state.
'…In the end, I did it again.'
Since she'd already broken her resolve to stay away from him several times, the mental shock wasn't as great as before.
"Hey, seriously! Let go…!"
"Noona…"
"Hey!"
When she tried to get out of bed, Han Jihoon, still half-asleep, pulled her in tightly. She tried to push him away again, but froze at the masculine scent and solid warmth enveloping her entire body.
'Wow, he's grown so much.'
When he was in middle school, he'd been smaller than her, but now his height and build were large enough to completely cover her. Plus, from consistent exercise, his chest and arms were firm with muscle. Not bodybuilder-level bulky, though.
'If he were too bulky, it'd just be gross. This level is actually just right… No, I don't mean his body is nice, it's just…'
Kang Iseor was getting flustered all by herself even though no one could read her mind. The thought of getting away from Han Jihoon had long since disappeared.
'It's warm…'
Being held by someone larger than herself didn't make her feel afraid. Instead, it calmed her heart. It felt like no matter what happened or where she was, he'd come running right away and protect her. It was a feeling she'd never experienced in her life.
'Come to think of it, he really did come running for me…'
When Han Jihoon had found her standing dazed in the dark, he'd looked just like a savior or a hero from a movie. Something she never would have imagined before. Thanks to that, she was confused.
'Han Jihoon as a savior? But he's…'
The Kang Iseor from her second year of middle school had seen it clearly. Him secretly smelling her underwear and masturbating in the bathroom. It had been such a shocking sight to the young Iseor that she still remembered it, and she'd kept her distance without ever listening to his excuses. A cowardly, dirty bastard who pretended to be a good little brother on the outside while only seeing his noona as an outlet for his perverted sexual desires.
That was definitely the kind of guy he was, yet how had he acted last night? He'd come running the moment he heard about his noona's situation after getting a call from their mother. As if saying that the way he'd followed his noona around as a child had been genuine.
'I don't know…. I don't know how to think of him.'
When she remembered the worried look in his eyes, he seemed like a good kid, but thinking about last night when he'd mixed their bodies like a wild beast made it seem like his goal had been her body after all. While she was lost in thought trying to find an answer, her phone on the desk rang. Kang Iseor barely managed to extract herself from Han Jihoon's embrace and answered the call.
"…Yeah. Mom."
—Did you wake up? Have you eaten breakfast?
"No. I just woke up."
—I see. Is Jihoon still at the house? Mom asked him to check on you because she was worried.
"Yeah. He's still here."
She answered without thinking, then felt her heart drop a moment later. She'd just told her mother she was alone in the house with a man. Fortunately, her mother didn't seem to care much.
—That's good. Mom will probably take about two hours to get there once I leave. I'll make lunch when I arrive, so don't send Jihoon away. Let's all eat together. If you're hungry, you can have some fruit first.
"…Okay."
—Hey, Iseor. And…
Her mother's voice hesitated, unable to continue. Kang Iseor knew what she was trying to say. Han Jihoon had already relayed her mother's apology about secretly entering her room.
"I'm sorry, Mom. For getting angry the day before yesterday."
—Huh? Ah, no. Mom was the one who was wrong…
"I guess I've been sensitive lately because of all the stress from streaming. I won't do that anymore. I'm not mad, so don't worry too much."
—What do you mean, worry? I know my daughter's a good girl, so why would Mom worry?
Even though she denied it, her mother's voice over the phone had noticeably brightened.
—I'll make something delicious when I get there, so just wait. Okay?
After the call ended, she checked the time. It was currently 9:10 AM. If her mother was arriving in two hours, she needed to shower and clean up the messy room before then. Han Jihoon, unaware of this, was sleeping soundly with only a blanket covering his naked body.
"…"
After silently watching him for a moment, Kang Iseor carefully climbed back onto the bed. She needed to wake him, but instead, just like when she'd first woken up, she slipped into his arms and hugged him.
'It should be fine to lie here for just a little while…?'
"Noona, trying to sleep more?"
"Kyaaah!"
"Urgh!"
Kang Iseor bolted away as if she'd seen a ghost, while Han Jihoon sat up rubbing his tingling cheek.
"No, why'd you slap me…"
"Y-You were awake?"
"I just woke up. Ow, that stings."
"Th-Then why'd you suddenly talk! You should've made some noise or something…"
Feeling guilty despite having yelled, Kang Iseor slowly approached him.
"Are you okay…?"
"It's bearable. By the way, were you just talking to Auntie?"
"She said she'll be here in two hours and wants us to have lunch together when she arrives. So we need to wash up and clean everything before then."
"Lunch? Got it."
Han Jihoon stood up from the bed, and Kang Iseor, who had followed, grabbed her waist and faltered.
"Ow…"
"What's wrong, Noona?"
"My back and thighs hurt."
"We probably did too much last night. Rest. I'll clean up."
"It's fine. It's not that bad, so let's do it together."
"Oh, right, Noona."
At Han Jihoon's call, their eyes met.
"What?"
"We're sex partners now, right?"
"What?"
"Didn't you say Noona would be my exclusive pussy?"
"…"
Kang Iseor's mind grew complicated. The concept of being sex partners was something she couldn't understand with her common sense. A relationship where two people mixed their bodies purely for sexual pleasure without any emotional connection—it was literally like animals.
"If sex partners feels weird, dating is fine too. If Noona's okay with it."
Becoming lovers with Han Jihoon was also an absurd idea. In a situation where she couldn't say she had special feelings for him, becoming his girlfriend would be no different from meeting just for his body. But she'd already realized with her body that she couldn't live without Han Jihoon. She had no choice but to choose the lesser evil.
"J-Just sex partners…"
"Really? Then before we clean up, should we do it one more time?"
"Didn't I say my back hurts?"
"Yeah, whatever. If you don't want to, fine."
His answer had no trace of lingering attachment. But when he responded like that, Kang Iseor's gaze naturally drifted to his crotch.
"…Just once."
Even though she'd clearly said just once, Han Jihoon's demands continued, and in the end, Kang Iseor could only head to the bathroom after swallowing his cum three times.