Tamed Woman

Tae-seok had reached the point where waking up to the warm breakfast Eun-jung prepared and then mixing his body with hers had become a completely natural part of his daily routine.

Today as well, the two of them sat across from each other at the dining table, eating breakfast.

The moment Tae-seok emptied his water glass, Eun-jung quietly studied his expression. Her pupils trembled slightly as she gently bit her lower lip.

“Let’s keep it simple today.”

Tae-seok set the glass down and spoke in a low voice. At some point, he had stopped using polite speech with her.

Eun-jung’s eyes widened for a brief second before she obediently nodded.

“Huh? Y-yes… Should I take them off?”

“Yeah. Just the panties.”

As soon as the words left his mouth, Eun-jung—without even rising from her chair—slowly slipped her hand beneath her skirt. The soft cotton fabric lifted slightly over her thighs as ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠her pale fingers hooked the thin straps on both sides of her underwear.

She lifted her hips just enough to slide the panties down. The delicate fabric emerged from under the skirt, brushing against the inside of her thighs as it slipped downward. The sight was vivid and unmistakable.

By the time the already damp, glistening panties reached her knees, she lifted one leg, then the other, and removed them completely.

Her skirt fell back into place, but the knowledge that she was now completely bare underneath turned her cheeks a deep shade of red.

Eun-jung clutched the removed panties in her hand and quietly placed them under the table.

Tae-seok stared at her for a moment before issuing his next command in a low voice.

“Stand up and bend over.”

At his instruction, Eun-jung rose from her seat without the slightest hesitation. She placed both hands on the edge of the table, leaned her upper body forward, and pushed her hips back toward him.

“Should I lift my skirt?”

“No… Just stay like that.”

Tae-seok slowly rose from his chair and moved behind her. With one hand he hiked her skirt all the way up, and with the other he slid two fingers deep between her folds.

“Ahhng~”

Her hot, slick pussy gently sucked his fingers in and tightened around them.

Her pussy… has gotten even tighter and more elastic.

He moved his fingers slowly, stroking her most sensitive spot.

“Mmm… Ah…”

Sweet, low moans spilled from Eun-jung’s lips. Her waist trembled, and her legs parted on their own.

Tae-seok pulled down his pants and gripped his massively swollen, rock-hard cock with one hand. He pressed close behind her and slowly rubbed the head against her dripping entrance.

Eun-jung’s body convulsed for a moment.

His scorching glans pressed lightly against her soft, wet flesh, sliding up and down along her slit without entering. He deliberately teased her, tapping her most sensitive area with the tip and spreading the flowing nectar all over her pussy.

“Haa… Baby… Please…”

Eun-jung gripped the edge of the table tightly with both hands, pushing her ass back slightly as she begged. Her pussy fluttered wildly, aching for his cock.

“You want it inside?”

“Yes… Put it in quickly. Please… I’m going crazy.”

Tae-seok gripped her waist firmly with one hand and repeatedly pushed just the head into her entrance before pulling it back out.

“Huuung…! Don’t tease me like this… I… I really feel like I’m losing my mind…”

Her thighs quivered violently, and her heavy breasts swayed and slapped against the tabletop.

Tae-seok brought his lips right next to her ear and whispered in a low, obscene voice.

“I’m not putting it in yet. Beg harder.”

“Please… Tae-seok… Hurry… I can’t stand it anymore… I want it so badly… I… I’m losing my mind over your cock.”

“More.”

“Tae-seok… Please shove your cock into my pussy. Fill up my filthy cunt with your thick dick. I’m begging you.”

A satisfied smile ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠spread across Tae-seok’s face as he finally pushed his cock slowly and deeply into her.

“Haaang…! Baby… It’s coming in. Huuung~”

Eun-jung’s body shook violently. She braced herself hard against the table with both hands as his thick shaft stretched her walls and pressed firmly against her depths.

Grabbing her waist with both hands, Tae-seok began thrusting roughly from the very first stroke, never slowing down.

Smack. Smack. Smack. Smack.

The wet sound of flesh slapping flesh echoed through the morning kitchen.

“Definitely… your grip has gotten much better. An ordinary man wouldn’t last long at all.”

Tae-seok savored the changes in her body and drove into her even harder. Her breasts bounced wildly, slapping against the table, while her legs trembled so much they could barely support her.

“Ah… Tae-seok… Just like this… Haaang… It ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠feels so good♡~”

Eun-jung sobbed out her moans, tears glistening in her eyes. She pushed her hips back even further, desperately trying to take him deeper. The inside of her grew hotter and wetter with every thrust.

Tae-seok clenched his teeth, gripped her ass hard, and increased both speed and force.

Then—

Ding-dong~ Ding-dong~!

The sharp sound of the doorbell cut through the air, followed by insistent knocking.

“Expecting someone?”

Tae-seok asked, still buried deep inside her, breathing heavily.

“Haaang… No… I’m not expecting anyone…”

Eun-jung answered in a voice mixed with moans. Her hips remained pushed back, her insides clenching tightly around his cock as she glanced toward the front door.

“Then let’s keep going…”

The moment Tae-seok spoke and prepared to thrust again—

“Unnie… It’s me, Eun-su… Unnie? Are you not home?”

A woman’s voice called from outside the door.

Eun-jung’s body instantly stiffened.

“Oh no! It’s my little sister… What do we do…!”

Her voice trembled with urgency.

“Well… Guess we have no choice.”

Tae-seok clicked his tongue in disappointment and slowly withdrew his still massively erect cock from her pussy.

“Aang~ No… Don’t pull out!”

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Even in that moment, she mourned the loss of his cock leaving her body. As it slid free, a long, transparent string of her nectar stretched and dripped down.

“Mmm…!”

Eun-jung’s legs nearly gave out and she staggered slightly. She hurriedly pulled her skirt down and frantically straightened her clothes.

She tried to squeeze her thighs together to stop the flow of fluids, but she could still feel the slippery liquid trickling down the inside of her legs. Her chest heaved with heavy breaths, and her face was flushed red with sweat and arousal.

When the knocking sounded again, Eun-jung looked toward the door and called out.

“Mmm~ I’m coming right now~!”

She tried to steady her voice as much as possible while shouting toward the entrance. But her legs were still shaking, and every step made her sensitive pussy clench, bringing back the pleasure from moments ago.

She quickly grabbed some tissues from the table to wipe away the leaking nectar, but the more she wiped, the more seemed to flow out. Holding her skirt down with one hand and roughly fixing her hair with the other, she walked toward the front door with an unsteady, slightly bow-legged gait that looked incredibly lewd.

Tae-seok, looking somewhat disappointed, barely managed to stuff his still-hard cock back into his sweatpants. He sat down at the dining table again, crossed his legs, and looked toward the door.

Eun-jung took a deep breath, grabbed the doorknob, and opened the door with a forced smile. Her body was still burning with heat right on the edge of climax.

“What were you doing? Why did it take you so long to open the door when you were home?”

Eun-su grumbled as she kicked off her shoes and stepped inside.

“What’s going on? You didn’t even call before showing up?”

Eun-jung tried to sound as casual as possible, but her voice was still slightly hoarse.

“I don’t know!!! It just happened, okay?”

Eun-su tossed her bag onto the sofa, glanced at her sister, and suddenly widened her eyes.

“Wait… Unnie… What happened to your face?”

Eun-su’s gaze scanned Eun-jung’s face intently. Eun-jung flinched and turned her head slightly, trying to hide her flushed cheeks, sweat-glistened skin, and unfocused eyes.

“What do you mean…”

“Unnie… Why do you look so much prettier? Is this really my sister? This doesn’t make sense…”

Eun-su stared at her sister from head to toe with genuine shock. Her skin was brighter and firmer, her eyes sparkled with vitality, and her entire aura had completely changed.

Eun-jung knew the surprise was due to her transformed appearance. She let out a small sigh of relief internally and answered as calmly as she could.

“What are you talking about?”

“Seriously… You’ve become so beautiful. Right?”

Eun-su still looked incredulous as she leaned in to examine her sister’s face more closely. Then she suddenly turned her head toward the dining table.

Only then did she notice Tae-seok sitting in one of the chairs.

“……You had a guest?”