Level Up (4)
SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!
"Kyaa! Eek! Haah! Ungh…♡"
SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!
"Haaah… Ngh… Ahng… Mmph…!"
Drip— driiiip—!
"Whoa, look at all that juice. If I'd known noona would feel it this good, I would've done it way sooner."
More love juices than I'd ever seen from anyone before. They pooled into a puddle on the mattress, too much to be fully absorbed.
"That's eight hits now, so just one more to go. I was gonna do ten, but I shaved one off as a bonus."
"Ugh… It huuurts…"
"Does it hurt a lot? Your ass is red as an apple now."
Even Boksun noona, who could be as sharp and vicious as a viper, seemed deflated now that her ass was taking the brunt.
"Any numbness in your arms or legs?"
"My ass!!"
"Arms and legs are fine?"
"My ass hurts."
For someone as flexible as Boksun noona from all her steady workouts, this position must've been a breeze. I'd planned to let her go if her limbs ached, but she just whined about her ass instead.
I ran my hands over her body again, marveling at her flexibility, and decided to push it a bit further since she could handle it. As I spanked her ass, I lined up the throbbing tip of my cock—swollen with excitement—with her pussy.
Squish—
'Whoa, the sensation is insane.'
Boksun noona's pussy, burning hot, delivered pure bliss. Scalding with heat, drenched in slick juices that welcomed me in softly while clamping down tight. Any average guy would've blown his load the second he entered.
It felt that good.
"Ngh! Aren't you gonna untie me?"
"Can't hold back anymore. Just a little. Tell me if it's too much."
I stroked her reddened ass and started thrusting my hips. Squelch-squelch— My cock slid in and out of her pussy faster and faster.
"Ahak… Hnng!"
Her body trembled, struggling to handle my force.
"Teacher, you're too delicious. Ha, I could get addicted."
"Heek! Eek! Only now… eek, you call me teacher… hng… so mean!"
"No wonder you kept making me call you teacher. Boksun teacher loves the title itself, huh? Gets off on fucking her student?"
"I-I'm not that much of a perv?"
She made a face like I'd hit the nail on the head but played it off. That was part of her charm, too.
Boksun noona tightened her pussy, stimulating my cock.
"Urk!"
Smack-smack-smack-smack!
"Ahng, ungh, eek! Hnng! A… aaah!"
I hit my limit, pulled out fully from her depths—then thrust! deep inside and unleashed my load with sweet relief.
"Haaah, haaah, haaah!"
Clink-clank!
I unlocked the handcuffs binding her arms and legs, unfolding her crumpled body. Her face came into view—she hadn't uttered the safeword "orange" even once. It was clear she'd loved every second.
"Noona—or should I say teacher—your face is totally blissed out."
Boksun noona just panted, too spent to reply. I gently rolled her nipples, kneading her breasts with pinching fingers.
"Haang… Ngh… Hng… Haa…"
Her mind lost in ecstasy, she let out hot breaths and moans nonstop. She was so beautiful I pressed my lips to her cherry-red ones.
As we kissed, I breathed into her gasping mouth and groped her softened breasts to my heart's content. Eventually, she came back to her senses.
"Feel good?"
"Ugh…"
Too embarrassed to answer, she flushed crimson and covered her face with her palm. Her ears gave her away completely.
Mwah, mwah, mwah!
I kissed and sucked spots all over her body, savoring the languid afterglow before getting up. We couldn't just lie here forever.
"Don't you have class, teacher?"
"Urgh, you drain all my stamina and now class? Like chicken or egg—which comes first?"
Class first, then sex? Or sex first, then class? We usually did class before, but today we'd flipped it.
"Go wash up. I'll tidy here. Grab some clothes for me on your way back."
Sometimes sex at the company got us too worked up and ruined our outfits beyond repair. I'd stashed a couple spare sets in Boksun noona's office for exactly that.
She hurried off to freshen up, and I busied myself cleaning the wrecked practice room and mattress.
Knock knock knock—
"Haesol in there?"
"Ahyun? Come in."
With the "In Use" sign on the door, interruptions were rare. And every single time, it was Ahyun.
She came in holding drinks—clearly an excuse to barge in, since she'd clashed with Boksun noona once or twice without one.
"Huh…? No class?"
"Yeah. About to start."
She knew we usually did class first, so realizing today was different made her pout.
"Why? Wanna join?"
She couldn't hide her jealousy knowing we flirted during lessons. She tried suppressing it around me, but their relationship was still rocky at best.
'I wonder if she'd chill if she knew about the other women.'
Or maybe it'd get worse. After Jua noona had the baby, it might be time to sort out the pecking order properly.
'She'll handle it great.'
Her mom—Jeonghwa—proved it. With advice from her, and knowing all my women, she'd excel. Sounded trashy, but that was the culture here.
'Time to stop adding more and just cherish the ones I have.'
One thing led to another, and now I had six: Jua, her mom, Boksun, Ahyun, Joanna, May.
'No one's missing, right?'
Not even female idols, all stunning beauties. Time for self-control—no new girls. Focus on harmony and keeping things fresh.
'Honestly, May still feels awkward emotionally. Not fully "mine" yet.'
I planned to make her one, so I needed to build a real connection. And cheer up this sulky Ahyun.
"Wanna date this Sunday?"
"Date…? Aren't you busy?"
"Busy or not, I make time for you."
"Don't force it on my account."
"Why say that? Something wrong?"
I gently cupped her downturned face and lifted it. Up close, her complexion looked off. How long had she been this pale? Guilt hit me for not noticing.
"Why so down? You look depressed."
"Eek! Too close!"
"We've kissed— this distance shy now?"
Mwah mwah mwah! Three on her lips, one on her forehead, one each cheek.
"Awww…"
Her lips curved up happily.
"Feeling better?"
"Hmph, no aegyo to other girls, Haesol. Only me."
Jealous over this? I pecked her impudent lips once more.
"So, boyfriend's aegyo cheer you up, miss?"
"Tch, yeah! Totally happy now."
"Liar. Not fully. What's really up? Too hard to tell me?"
"Mm… No. I can say."
"Then spill."
"Not now. Later, just us."
Bad timing here in the practice room—Boksun noona due back soon. Ahyun stepped away.
"Gotta go before Rose trainer! Call later at break!"
She bolted before I could reply. Soon after, Boksun noona returned, freshly showered and changed. I'd done the same and swapped into the clothes she'd brought.
"Quick five-minute stretch. You twisted me up—gonna be sore."
"Gasp. Yes ma'am!"
The positions today were advanced, so I stretched with her. As she worked out the kinks, I casually brought up Ahyun.
"Heard anything about Ahyun lately?"
"…Lee Ahyun? Why her outta nowhere?"
"Her face looks rough. Figured you'd know more than me."
"Me and her? No clue."
"C'mon, spill if you know."
Reluctantly, she sighed.
"…Probably the 369 slump."
"369?"
The infamous slump at 3, 6, 9 months? I'd heard of it from office life—doubting your path, urge to quit.
"She's past six months since quitting training, right?"
"Not exact, but yeah."
"She muddled through the first at three, but this second one's hitting hard? If they can't beat it, they quit. Happens all the time. Don't sweat it. She's not a kid—her life, her problem."
"Wait—she's quitting the company?"
How'd Boksun noona know? Ahyun planning to leave shocked me, but her knowing too?
"How'd you know?"
"……."
She clammed up.
"What? You two meet behind my back?"
"Nonsense. Never."
"Still got that lying habit? Next time starts at ten spanks base."
"Base ten? How'd you even know I lied?!"
No protests about the spanking. Grinning, I teased.
"Your reactions give it away. Liar or not. Think I can't tell after all our skinship?"
"!!"
I expected a yell, but she bit her lip, face beet red.
"Y-you say that so casually? Embarrassing stuff?"
"That embarrassing?"
Her tough act crumbled into pure innocence sometimes. Maybe call her "teacher" to excite her? I'd switch titles anytime.
"Be straight. What'd you two do without me? Fight in front of me, BFFs behind?"
"No? Just fair play pact. Needed to sync stories, talked, found out."
Chatting built rapport naturally. Maybe Jua noona didn't need to intervene—they'd sort it.
'Me ignoring it brought them closer. Irony.'
"No other issues? Someone bullying her at work?"
"Not same team, don't know details. Big drama would've reached me."
If it was just job doubts, what to say? Listening and patting her back helped, but I wanted better words. Thing is, I doubted it 100% because of what Ahyun told me.
'She wanted to help me become a star. 369 slump making her this down?'
The Ahyun I knew would hustle hardest now—to see me shine.
'Doesn't add up.'
Better if Boksun was right, but it felt deeper.
"Stretch done! Class time!"
"Why so peppy? Stamina full already?"
I'd planned to use the Stamina Pouch post-sex, but she recovered solo.
"Told ya—steady workouts. Like me, bounces back quick."
She shrugged smugly. Hope her ass recovered that fast too—more spankings await.