Eat, Touch, and Wait (Eun-su, Eun-jung)
…What the hell is this? Compared to Tae-seok, it’s basically on a kid’s level. Was I really obsessed with a guy like this for so long?
Do-hyun’s movements were exaggerated.
Every time he pulled his hips back and slammed in, the motion was deliberately showy, as if he were putting on a performance.
But the depth was shallow. There was no sense of fullness stretching her walls, no overwhelming pressure filling her completely.
Instead, she felt hollow.
She missed the way Tae-seok made her feel—like her inner walls were being torn apart and packed to the brim. That intoxicating sensation was what she craved.
Yet this relationship wasn’t about pleasure. It was about understanding and mutual benefit.
She needed to keep him happy.
After all, there was still something to gain from him.
“Haaang…! Yes… Do-hyun… It feels… so good…”
She deliberately sweetened her voice, acting the part as she gently wrapped her arms around his back.
Her reaction excited him even more. He began slamming his hips like a madman.
“Yeah? You like it that much? How did you hold out thinking about me all this time? Today… I’m gonna wreck you completely.”
She matched his rhythm with small movements of her own hips, letting out perfectly timed moans.
“Aahng~ Aahng~”
The sounds were lewd, but there wasn’t a shred of sincerity in them.
She closed her eyes and pictured Tae-seok’s body.
The depth that completely dominated her.
The pleasure that exploded from that depth.
Just thinking about it made her pussy tingle and twitch.
Strength gathered in the insides of her thighs.
Even so, Eun-su wrapped her arms around Do-hyun’s neck, pressed her lips to his ear, and whispered in an even more seductive tone to hide her true feelings.
“Harder… Give it to me harder, Do-hyun… I’m… I’m about to cum so hard…”
Her ass slapped against his pelvis, producing obscene wet sounds.
Completely lost in lust at the sight of her, Do-hyun fucked her even more violently.
“Fuck… Eun-su noona… you’re seriously crazy… Your pussy’s gripping me differently too. Way better than those young girls I’ve been seeing lately.”
He growled the words as his greedy gaze roamed over her body.
His touch was arrogant, as if she were his property, and his evaluation of her was equally shameless.
Eun-su’s eyebrows furrowed for the briefest moment.
But she quickly swallowed the irritation.
There was nothing to gain from ruining his mood now.
She forced a smile and rolled her hips more smoothly.
His hands grew rougher in response to her reaction.
“…Noona… your body is seriously insane.”
Her breasts, much larger and firmer than before.
Her waist, even more slender.
Her ass and thighs, far more voluptuous and tempting.
When his fingers dug hard into the soft flesh of her inner thighs, the supple meat overflowed his grip.
All of it delighted his eyes.
Her body was no longer the woman he used to know.
“Wow… it’s really completely different from before. This elasticity… this softness… How the hell did you change like this?”
Do-hyun marveled as he thrust harder.
Every time his cock roughly stirred her insides, he drove into her with exaggerated movements, showing off his body.
Eun-su kept her eyes closed and swallowed a sigh.
…Just finish already.
Her body trembled in time with his movements, but her heart had already flown to Tae-seok.
As dinner time approached, Eun-jung stood in front of the mirror.
She examined her body slowly—very slowly.
Her breasts sat higher than yesterday, and her waist had become even narrower.
Ever since Tae-seok had touched her, her body had been changing little by little every single day.
Today as well, she took out the special outfit she had prepared just for him.
A thin silk slip dress.
It was the exact same dress she had worn the day she first called him down from that cramped rooftop room.
He liked this dress back then… Will he like it today too?
She slipped it on.
The delicate shoulder straps hung precariously on her shoulders.
Beneath the thin silk, the faint outline of her nipples showed through.
I should buy some even sluttier clothes. For Tae-seok…
Clothes she would never have worn in the past.
Clothes she once thought were too vulgar, too blatant.
Yet now, even while wearing this, she found herself imagining herself in something even more obscene, standing in front of Tae-seok.
Her daily life now revolved around keeping Tae-seok satisfied.
Making sure he didn’t lose interest in her.
That had become the most important thing to her.
I can’t stop him from sleeping with Eun-su… but if I do this, at least…
With that thought, she loosened the slip’s straps just a little more.
She checked her body one last time and smiled softly.
Even while coming out to the kitchen and setting the dinner table, Eun-jung’s mind remained fixed on Tae-seok.
She was ready to naturally melt into his arms the moment he walked in.
She was prepared to give him her body anytime, anywhere, however he wanted.
Tae-seok… today too… want me. Fuck me… devour me.
She repeated the words to herself as she placed warm dishes one by one on the table.
Her body was already quietly burning, waiting for him.
When evening came, Tae-seok came down to the first floor.
He wasn’t particularly hungry, but he couldn’t ignore Eun-jung’s sincere effort in preparing dinner for him every day.
Besides, the deep pleasure her body gave him was something Tae-seok had no reason to refuse.
Lately, her body had become noticeably more beautiful.
Separate from that change, the sight of her dressing up beautifully and waiting for him every single day filled Tae-seok with fresh anticipation each time.
The moment he opened the front door and stepped into the kitchen, the sight of her sensual backside took his breath away.
She was wearing the same sheer slip she had worn when she called him down from the rooftop room, but her figure was completely different from back then.
If it had simply looked slutty before, now it carried an elegant, decadent allure.
Tae-seok finally realized that the same clothes could give off such a different impression.
It was clearly the same person, yet in a completely different sense, she was an entirely different woman.
Eun-jung turned around and looked at him.
“Tae-seok… you’re here?”
She smiled softly and walked over, naturally slipping into his embrace.
Her full breasts sank deeply against his chest, transmitting a warm, soft sensation.
Tae-seok gently wrapped his arms around her, stroking down her back with one hand.
The body heat he felt through the slip stimulated him.
“You dressed up beautifully again today.”
When he whispered in a low voice, Eun-jung buried her face deeper into his chest and let out a small laugh.
“I thought you’d like it… If there’s any look you want, just tell me.”
Her voice was gentle, but the desperate longing hidden beneath it was crystal clear to Tae-seok.
Eun-jung was practically glued to Tae-seok’s side at the table.
The outer side of her thigh pressed tightly against his, and the hem of her thin silk slip flowed over his pants like a spreading shadow.
While Tae-seok lifted spoonfuls of soup with his right hand, his left hand casually kneaded her thigh beneath the slip.
Every time his fingertips slowly traced the outline of her pussy over her panties, Eun-jung’s hips twitched as if struck by a small electric current.
The grains of rice on his spoon trembled slightly.
“……Hng.”
Eun-jung swallowed a soft breath and carefully placed some of his favorite side dishes on his spoon.
Her hand trembled faintly, but she kept a calm smile on her face.
Still, she couldn’t hide the flush that had spread all the way to her ears.
“Can’t you keep your hands still?”
Her voice hovered somewhere between pleading and protest.
“Why?”
“I worked really hard on this meal. I want you to eat a lot.”
“I am eating really deliciously…”
“Because you keep touching me… I want to jump you instead.”
Tae-seok took a big mouthful of rice and whispered into her ear.
“You can jump me if you want…”
“Feeding you is important to me too.”
“I want to eat our Eun-jung before the rice.”
Eun-jung’s face flushed slightly as she brought more side dishes to his mouth.
“Still… eat first… and once you’re done… you can do whatever you want with me.”
But Tae-seok’s fingers slipped inside her panties, directly caressing her soft, burning flesh.
“Haaang~ Baby…”
His middle finger parted the entrance of her pussy, spreading the overflowing nectar evenly.
Eun-jung slightly spread her legs to accept his touch while simultaneously placing more side dishes into his rice bowl.
The way she surrendered to pleasure while still showing everyday care made her look even more obscene.
As if trying to restrain her excitement even a little, she changed the subject.
“Remember what I told you last time? I signed the contract for the second floor… The new tenants will move in this week.”
Eun-jung tried hard to keep her voice steady, but the moment Tae-seok’s finger gently pressed her clit, the end of her sentence trembled.
“Really? You said two female college students, right?”
Tae-seok calmly took another bite of rice as he slid his finger a little deeper inside her.
Eun-jung’s waist shivered slightly.
“Yeah… so I’m a little worried.”
“About what?”
“I don’t know… I hope they’re not pretty.”
As she spoke, her hips moved back and forth in small motions.
Tae-seok laughed quietly while rubbing her clit in gentle circles with his thumb.
“Silly… No matter how pretty they are, they won’t be as good as you, Eun-jung.”
“Tsk… Then what about Eun-su? You fucked her because she’s prettier than me?”
Eun-jung shyly lowered her head a little, but her ass was still wiggling subtly, savoring his fingers.
Tae-seok pushed another finger into her pussy and whispered into her ear.
“If you say it like that, I have nothing to say…”
“I’m not complaining. You can do whatever you want. Just… don’t completely push me aside.”
Tae-seok slowly stirred her insides and chuckled softly.
“You’re the silly one. There’s no way I’d do that.”
The moment his fingers pressed her most sensitive spot, Eun-jung swallowed a small moan and answered.
“Hnguuu~♡ That’s… something you never know.”
Her thighs trembled violently. Beneath the table, her juices had completely soaked Tae-seok’s hand.
Tae-seok lifted Eun-jung and sat her on his lap.
Her thin slip dress was already bunched up to her waist, and her heavy breasts were cupped in his hands.
He lifted her chin with one hand and poured a deep, passionate kiss onto her lips.
His tongue roughly explored her mouth, saliva wetting their lips and dripping slightly.
His other hand greedily kneaded her breast.
Eun-jung trembled on his lap, panting.
“Mmm… Haa… Tae-seok…”
Her ass moved in tiny, teasing motions as she felt his hard length beneath her.
“Finished eating?”
“Yeah… Now… I’m going to eat you.”
“Hng… I hope I taste good.”
“I haven’t found a woman who tastes better than you yet.”
At Tae-seok’s words, Eun-jung melted completely against him, surrendering her voluptuous body to his embrace.
“Ha… Those words… feel so good.”
Eun-jung kissed his neck and reached down to grasp his cock.
At that moment.
Click.
The sound of the front door opening echoed.
Eun-su had come home.
