I Became Such an Easy Woman, Madam
Yeon-woo slipped his hand beneath the hem of her skirt and immediately stroked the top of her panties.
“W-What the hell are you doing?!”
Eun-ju instinctively reached out and blocked his hand.
But her grip was far too weak.
“You don’t want this?”
Yeon-woo spoke calmly while pressing a gentle pressure against her pussy through the fabric of her panties with his fingertips.
He rubbed in slow circles over the swollen folds.
“Who… who said you could… Aah♡…”
Her voice grew more sultry, laced with unmistakable arousal.
Her body trembled beneath his touch.
“No? Did I… misread you?”
Yeon-woo stared straight into her eyes.
She turned her head away, avoiding his gaze.
“Aah♡… I-I don’t like it… I’m leaving. I came here for a reason other than this!”
Eun-ju tried to stand, but his arm wrapped around her waist and held her tight.
“Don’t go.”
“You… what do you think of me to treat me like this?!”
Her breathing quickened.
The movement of his fingers slipping just beneath the edge of her panties made her body shudder again.
“Y-You idiot… I told you not to…”
Yeon-woo pulled her against his chest, pressing a deep kiss to her lips and silencing them.
“Hmph…”
Unlike before, Eun-ju melted into him, opening her mouth to welcome his.
As the kiss deepened, his hands naturally moved to her breasts, kneading her full, soft mounds with pleasure.
The firm yet tender flesh beneath the fabric warped and molded to his touch.
Her breathing quickened slightly.
After roaming over her chest for a long time, his hands slipped inside her T-shirt.
“Hmph… Haa♡~ Haa♡~ Aah♡…”
He felt the firm plane of her abdomen and continued upward, finally cupping her breasts again over the bra.
Then his hand slid behind her back and unhooked the bra clasp.
Her breasts were freed beneath the thin T-shirt.
Yeon-woo slid his fingers between them and kneaded her nipples sensually.
He felt her nipples harden.
[Target: Baek Eun-ju, Emotion Level 52]
Their lips parted slightly.
Eun-ju’s breath came in ragged gasps. Her eyes were glazed with lust.
“You… I’m that easy for you? How could you treat me so carelessly…”
Her voice trembled.
Anger, shock, and a self-loathing emotion she refused to acknowledge swirled in her gaze.
Yeon-woo did not look away.
Instead, he met her eyes directly.
“Yeah… I… you’re too easy, Eun-ju.”
“What? Eun-ju?”
She snapped.
“Insane… who the hell calls me that?”
The sudden switch to casual speech left her momentarily speechless.
She should have been furious, but her face burned anyway.
Even though the situation should have felt completely unpleasant, her heart raced strangely.
“You’re the one in my arms…”
Yeon-woo’s fingers brushed her cheek.
“You can’t keep calling me ‘madam’.”
Yeon-woo lifted her from the sofa and carefully sat her on the edge of the bed.
“W-What are you doing?!”
She glared at him.

Sitting on the very edge of the bed, she crossed her arms over her chest in a defensive posture.
The bra had slipped out from under her T-shirt, so her nipples stood prominently against the thin fabric.
Yeon-woo knelt in front of her, gently taking her hand.
His fingers stroked upward along the back of her hand, wrist, and forearm.
“You really hate it? If you keep doing that… I won’t be able to either.”
Eun-ju bit her lower lip.
Her eyes never left his.
“Why do you even want to do this with me?”
“You… are insanely delicious.”
“Fucking idiot…”
The curse slipped out, but her face was already flushed red.
“You can’t even speak properly?”
Yeon-woo gave a small smile.
“There are plenty of guys who tell you you’re pretty, right?”
“Tch… Even if I hear that you’re insanely delicious, I can’t feel good about it.”
“Yeah? Then… are you mad?”
“I don’t know!!! I don’t know!”
“You… you’re truly beautiful… so I couldn’t just stand there staring… that was my way of saying it.”
She was momentarily lost for words.
“Then… you should have just said it like that. It sounds much better. Why didn’t you say it from the beginning?”
“It takes time.”
“After all, human relationships require time. What’s wrong with taking a little?”
Yeon-woo took a deep breath.
His gaze followed hers as he continued slowly.
“I see… you… are too beautiful. Being alone with me in my house like this…”
His words faltered.
“I can’t stop wanting to hold you.”
Eun-ju’s eyes wavered.
“Tch… Do you really want to hold me that badly?”
“Yeah! Because you’re insanely delicious.”
“Ugh!!! Really!!!”
Eun-ju let out an exasperated sound, but it didn’t sound angry.
In truth, her desire to be held by him was probably even stronger.
But she refused to let her pride and dignity shatter any further.
And Yeon-woo believed she should still be allowed to keep some of that pride.
“I want you too much.”
His answer was soft.
Eun-ju blinked.
The tension in her shoulders gradually melted.
“Alright.”
She said it quietly.
“Do it… but…”
She looked him straight in the eye and continued.
“Treat me a little more gently.”
She said the words and lay back on the bed as if consenting.

Yeon-woo began exploring her body once more, and Eun-ju responded to his touch.
His palm slid down her side, tracing sensitive circles around her ribs.
His fingertips gently stroked her abdomen before drifting lower.
He touched the soft, slightly coarse patch of hair at her mound.
“Haa! Haa! Yeon-woo… what is this… I was just touching you… I feel so sensitive…”
Eun-ju writhed.
[Target: Baek Eun-ju, Emotion Level 58]
“Then… isn’t this good?”
“I don’t know… I’m embarrassed…”
Just as she said, her body had become so sensitive that even this light touch caused an enormous amount of wetness to soak through her panties.
“I should have taken off your clothes first. Your panties and clothes are all soaked…”
“I don’t know… don’t worry about that… keep going. I… I feel so good I’m going crazy.”
Eun-ju’s body writhed restlessly on the bed.
Every time one of his fingers or the tip of his tongue brushed her, her hips jerked and followed the sensation. Her skin grew hot as if on fire.
“Ah… Yeon-woo… there… ha… like that…”
The moans spilling from her lips had already escaped her control.
Unconsciously, she called out the young man’s name and begged him desperately.
[Emotion Level: 68]
Her hands clutched the bedsheet tightly.
Her face was scarlet with pleasure. Beneath her half-closed eyelids, her eyes rolled and trembled rapidly.
Not yet…
Even though his cock had not yet entered her…
Just his lips, fingers, and breath had her on the brink of ultimate ecstasy.
Her body continued to convulse in repeated aftershocks.
“Baby… now… come inside…”
“You want it?”
“Yeah… I really want it.”

Yeon-woo no longer waited.
His hand tore away the soaked panties from her waist.
And he positioned himself between her thighs.
Her face flushed with rough breathing and her pussy, already dripping with arousal, clearly showed her expectations.
Yeon-woo and Eun-ju’s eyes met.
Yeon-woo stared straight at her as if confirming she was the owner of the cock he was about to insert.
But Eun-ju could not meet his gaze to the end. She turned her face away with a shy expression.
“Baby…”
And she called his name in a voice filled with expectation.
Responding to her desire, Yeon-woo thrust his cock deep into her pussy in one smooth motion.
“Hyaaak!!!!!! Yeon-woo!!! Baby!!!”
The moment his thick, hard cock pushed inside, Eun-ju’s body arched like a bow.
He pushed deeper, spreading her legs wide with both hands.
Her most intimate place was completely exposed, allowing him to go even deeper.
The sight was too explicit for both of them.
Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud!
In a violent, merciless rhythm, he pounded her.
The wet slap of flesh filled the room.
Eun-ju’s insides clenched tightly around him.
[Emotion Level: 76]
Even without manual adjustment, her level had already surpassed 75.
Her pussy squeezed his cock, expressing the pleasure she felt.
“Ha… baby… you… it’s too… ugh! So good. So good♡ .”
Her back kept rising from the bed, neck arched back.
Her mouth stayed open but no sound came out.
Her eyes lost focus as she stared at the ceiling.
At that moment,
All her senses seemed to converge to a single point.
Yeon-woo had grown somewhat accustomed to using the physical sensation of the cock he held.
He pushed her with strokes so long they could only be felt elsewhere, maximizing every inch of his length.
Yeon-woo felt her squeezing around his cock and buried himself as deep as he could, shaking his hips as he flooded her with hot release.
“Huaaak…!”
“Haaaang~~ Baby~~~”
Both of them moaned at the same time.
Not once, but in a continuous wave of orgasms.
Her legs wrapped around his waist and her body twisted.
Gradually,
The violent wave of pleasure began to subside into gentle ripples.
Their bodies grew weaker one by one,
Until only rough breathing remained in the room.
Eun-ju found it unbearably disappointing.
She wanted to hold onto that fading heat.
She clung weakly to Yeon-woo’s shoulders,
Lifting her hips slightly and urging his body deeper into her.
It was an instinctive movement to fill the emptiness inside her with the remaining presence of him.
They lay quietly,
Wrapped around each other and letting time pass.
His cock slowly shrank inside her, and her insides slowly began to leak his semen.
Breathing slowed,
Heartbeats stabilized.
As silence fell…
A moan drifted through the wall from the neighboring apartment.
Small and faint… but unmistakably a woman’s cry.
Interspersed with rough male breathing…
Eun-ju’s body stiffened slightly.
“Hm? Soundproofing… isn’t it very good here?”
“Yeah, it’s like that…”
Yeon-woo answered calmly, as if he knew.
Eun-ju’s face flushed red.
She buried her face in Yeon-woo’s chest and muttered.
“My voice… what am I going to do… did I scream too loudly?”
“Yeah! Really loudly… really sexy…”
“I must have gone crazy… then those people next door heard my voice too, right?”
“Maybe?”
“Haa… I’m so embarrassed I feel like my body is shrinking.”
Yeon-woo laughed and toyed with her hair.
“What’s wrong? I was actually proud of that sound…”
“Insane…”
“Maybe… your neighbors, the couple next door, are probably doing it because of your voice?”
“Here… is there a couple living here? This is a one-room apartment?”
“There are two types of one-room apartments. One-room and two-room. Two-rooms sometimes get occupied by couples or married couples.”
“Yeah…”
“The place next door was empty… probably a couple moved in.”
Yeon-woo leaned close to her ear again, whispering playfully.
“I can guarantee that the woman’s moan next door is less sexy than yours, Eun-ju.”
“Idiot!!!”
Eun-ju’s palm lightly slapped his chest.
A smile hung at the corner of her mouth—embarrassed yet strangely satisfied.
***
“I’m going now.”
Eun-ju dressed and headed for the door.
Her expression and posture were already quickly returning to her usual elegance.
“Yeah… come home safely. Madam.”
She lifted her head and slightly furrowed her brows.
“What? Now I’m ‘madam’?”
It wasn’t really complaining—more like a playful tone.
“Coming out dressed like this right after being in bed… you naturally look like that.”
“Tch…”
Eun-ju let out a small snort and turned her head.
But the corners of her lips were still slightly upturned.
“See you.”
As Eun-ju turned her head, Yeon-woo leaned forward and gave her cheek a light kiss.
She didn’t mind his action.
[Emotion Level 29]
Her level was higher than normal, but still quite low.
With Hena, the Emotion Level never dropped below 40 after they were together.
Now, just being with him kept it above 50.
It was also proof that she loved him.
In contrast, Eun-ju…
She was older,
And she had already experienced many men…
So the “size” of a single physical pleasure turning into affection for a man was relatively small.
They knew how to separate pleasure, emotion, and realistic considerations more sharply.
‘That’s why young girls are easier, huh?’
Of course… Eun-ju might simply be the type who didn’t open her heart easily to men because of her special relationship with her husband.
Either way, Yeon-woo had carved that difference deep into his heart.
Each woman required a different ‘game,’ and he would adapt to her.
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