You're Drooling So Much Because You're So Hungry
“Haa…”
“Little one?”
“Haa… pff. Puhuhuhut!”
“?”
As she let out a long breath, Sua suddenly started laughing for no reason. It wasn’t that anything funny had happened. It was the alcohol.
“Huh…? Why did I suddenly laugh just now, Oppa?”
“This won’t do. Stop drinking.”
She was gradually losing her grip. I snatched away the glass sitting in front of her. She seemed to realize she was slipping, because she nodded.
This time I glanced sideways. Kang Suho was rocking back and forth, eyes already half-closed. Judging by the state of both of them, it was clearly time to end the drinking session here.
“Kang Suho. If you’re going to sleep, do it in your room.”
“No, no… I’m not sleepy… I’ll wait and clean up with you, hyung.”
“Forget it. You’re about to pass out. I knew it the moment you kept knocking them back because they ‘tasted good.’ Get inside.”
“Ah… should I…? Then I’ll do that… thanks, hyung.”
Sleep must have hit him harder than expected, because he gave up quickly. On top of that, the sun had already set outside and the rain was still drizzling steadily. Maybe it stirred his emotions, but Kang Suho looked languid too.
After sending Kang Suho off to his room, only Sua and I remained in the living room.
I slid over and sat down beside her naturally. Sua, carrying a faint scent of alcohol, melted against me as if it were the most obvious thing in the world and rested her head on my shoulder. I wrapped my arm around the back of her neck and moved my hand upward, gently stroking her hair.
Compared to Kang Suho, Sua was holding onto her senses fairly well. That was all thanks to me watching her condition, controlling the pace, and pouring her smaller amounts. There was no way I was going to ruin this perfect event by letting her get wasted.
“Haa… that feels so good…”
She purred like a contented cat, clearly enjoying the way I stroked her hair, and honestly spilled her feelings.
“What’s so good?”
“Just… everything.”
“Is it because we drank together? Or…”
I used the hand that had been caressing her to turn her face toward me. I gazed down at her with heavy eyes. Maybe the unusual look in them made her anxious? Her own eyes were half-lidded, her expression melting.
“Or… do you just like me?”
“Both are good…”
“If you had to pick just one?”
“……”
At my sly question that obviously fished for a specific answer, Sua pouted and, as if getting revenge, pressed down hard on my thigh.
“Hurry up and choose.”
“I already did…”
It seemed the thigh squeeze from a moment ago had been her answer.
“…Hup!”
That adorable gesture was too much to resist. I pressed my lips to hers. The instant I pushed my tongue inside, Sua’s tongue rose to meet it and tangled with mine. The kiss quickly grew fierce.
With Kang Suho already in his room and no need to worry about prying eyes, Sua suddenly shifted, climbing onto my lap. We breathed hotly into each other’s mouths, bodies pressed flush together as we devoured one another.
“Mmph…! Haa…”
She must’ve been really desperate.
Just breathing through her nose wasn’t enough; she kept sucking air in through her mouth mid-kiss and blowing it back out. Without realizing her own breath was pouring straight into my mouth, she was completely focused on devouring my lips.
Savoring the thick strawberry aroma of the strawberry makgeolli that kept flowing from her, I grabbed her ass with both hands and squeezed hard.
“Hup…?!”
Sua let out a short gasp and straightened her spine, grabbing my wrist. Her fiercely moving lips and tongue froze in surprise. But soon she gave permission again, focusing back on the kiss and releasing my wrist.
I took one soft cheek in each hand. Then I alternated between squeezing her ass hard and letting go, spreading both cheeks wide, and shaking them up and down, relentlessly toying with her plump rear.
“Haup…! Hng…”
Sua looked like she was burning up from the sensation of her ass being molested. The moment her hand slid down my back and reached for my crotch—
Smack.
“Hiiit…!”
I slapped both cheeks with my palms. At the same time I broke the kiss. When I pulled my face away, Sua was biting her lower lip hard, clearly wanting more. I stroked her cheek.
“……”
Her eyes were overflowing with a look that begged me for something, yet Sua accepted my touch in silence. I called her in a gentle voice.
“Jeong Sua.”
Her body shivered. Being called by her full name in that soft tone must have felt incredible. She even seemed a little more aroused.
“Why…?”
“You’re staying the night, right?”
“……”
“It’s pitch black outside. I’ve been drinking, so I can’t drive you. And I’m a bit sleepy, so taking you home would be tough.”
She had already packed a bag expecting this. Still, she couldn’t easily answer, so I spoke firmly.
“Stay the night.”
Her eyes flew wide, breathing ragged, mouth opening and closing. Unable to hide her panic, Sua stuttered.
“Y-you… want me to stay the night…?”
“Yeah. Call your parents and get permission.”
“If it’s so sudden… but if I stay… where do I sleep?”
“Why are you asking something so obvious?”
A smile bloomed on Sua’s face; she had clearly been hoping for this. There was no need to spell out where she would be sleeping.
“You’ll sleep with me in my bed. Isn’t that obvious?”
“……”
When I grinned, Sua stood there stunned for a second before saying,
“I-I’ll go call my parents…”
“Good. Make it convincing.”
While Sua went off to make the call, I headed into my room to tidy up. After everything was ready, I stopped by Kang Suho’s room one last time. He was completely out cold. As I turned to leave, I found Sua standing at the doorway, fidgeting with her hands and feet.
“Did you get permission?”
“Yes… is Suho asleep?”
“Yeah. He’s sleeping so deeply even loud noises wouldn’t wake him.”
“…Haa…”
She didn’t say it out loud, but the tiny sigh of relief was adorable. It felt thrilling, like secretly meeting a married woman behind her husband’s back.
“Little one. Come here.”
“Yes…? Ah… yes…”
She crept into the room carefully so she wouldn’t wake Kang Suho. I pulled her into my arms right beside the soundly sleeping boy and slid my hand down her back, slipping it straight into her pants.
Her pussy was already soaked with sweat and slick arousal.
“Drooling this much before I even touched you. Our little one must’ve been starving, huh?”
“O-Oppa, you called me in here for this…! Hng…!”
My fingers diving into her panties seemed to send an electric jolt through her. As I stirred her soaked folds without mercy, her lower belly twitched like it had been shocked.
“Hup…! Hng…”
Yet she desperately clamped a hand over her mouth to hold back any sound. Of course, it couldn’t silence her completely.
“You have to stay quiet. You’ll wake Kang Suho.”
“I-I know… I know, but… p-please… Oppa…”
She stuttered, eyes pleading for me to stop. She absolutely didn’t want to be caught by him. Yet her body was clearly enjoying the thrill, constantly soaking her thighs even more.
In a situation where a loud moan could wake her childhood friend. Getting her pussy played with right next to him. Because of that, Sua was far more excited than usual.
Squish. Squish.
“Isn’t this too much water? At this rate he’ll wake up from either your moans or the wet sounds coming from your pussy.”
With her reason paralyzed by alcohol and her body in full heat, the result was—
“Hng… please be quiet… my, my pussy… ♡”
Sua was actually talking to her own cunt.
It was unbearably beautiful. The very picture of my ideal Sua. Seeing it, I grew so aroused I could barely hold back.
With the single-minded determination to bring her to the best climax possible, I pushed a finger into her tight hole and rubbed her bumpy sweet spot while pressing hard on her clit, making her pant wildly.
“Ahk, aaahk… hngiiit.”
“Sua. You look so adorable right now.”
I breathed hotly into her ear as I whispered.
Now that she was mine, she was trapped in a swamp she could never escape. And Sua was the woman who had willingly begged to be dragged into that swamp. Becoming a vulgar slut was simply her destiny.
“Your insides are so hot it feels like my fingers are going to burn.”
I kept feeding her filthy words. Every time she heard them, her thighs grew even wetter. It was undeniable proof of her masochistic nature.
I tormented her again and again. Her upper body slowly leaned against me. Her spread legs trembled like she was having a seizure. Saliva dripped from her mouth like a bitch in heat.
“Are you about to cum?”
“Haa… haak… y-yes…”
Sua’s head nodded desperately. The expression of someone dying to cum was almost comical.
“Hold on just a little longer.”
“Ung…! N-no… it’s coming out… I don’t have any strength left… it’s coming out…!”
“Can’t be helped, then.”
After stirring her a few more times, I felt her walls clamp down hard around my fingers. At that exact moment I curled them, scraping her inner walls as if digging her out, and yanked them free all at once.
“Hup…! Uuup!”
Her pupils rolled upward as she tried to choke back her moan, and then—
Squirt. Squirrrrt.
“Heuk. Heugggut!”
A warm gush of liquid poured down from between Sua’s legs.
“Hek. Heeek…”
Jeong Sua had just experienced a massive orgasm so intense she squirted right there in Kang Suho’s room. Her whole body shook violently as she savored the aftershocks. Eventually she couldn’t hold herself up anymore and collapsed onto the floor.
“O-Oppaaa… I… I held it in… as much as I could… haa…”
Sua looked like she had let go of everything that made her a proper girl, as if her mind had short-circuited. I scooped her limp body up and carried her to the bathroom.