Watch Me Like a Hawk, Will You? Getting Nailed in Front of People
Song Hoon’s apartment’s underground parking garage.
The deepest part of the apartment basement, where people always parked their cars last.
“What kind of spot is this?”
He’d parked where Seo Haneul had told him to and waited for a little over five minutes.
Then, with a bright, carefree hum drifting ahead of her, Seo Haneul finally appeared in the distance.
“You’re as breezy as ever today.”
Seo Haneul was a woman with clear strengths, and she knew exactly how to use them. She had a refreshing figure, a slender body, an easy smile, and a cheerleader’s abs etched into a clean eleven-line cut.
“You look incredible today too.”
What she wore today suited her just as well: a short denim skirt with suspenders, a black spaghetti strap top beneath it, a thin white summer cardigan over that, plus a small handbag and an eco bag.
The long legs stretching out beneath the skirt looked dazzling, and the way she twirled her hat around one finger was so fresh it was almost invigorating.
Beep—
And when he sounded the horn, her steps quickened as she ran toward the car.
Click—
“I missed you so much, Master~”
The moment Seo Haneul got into Song Hoon’s car, she started acting cute and stroked the area around his cock with her hand.
“You’ve really become quite the little cutie, haven’t you?”
“Of course. Only in front of you, Master~”
“Did you miss me, or did you miss the thing below me that you’re petting right now?”
“Mm… aren’t they the same thing in the end? I guess I missed Master?”
She really did have a different flavor from Kim Nagyeong.
Kim Nagyeong still had that shy, flustered sweetness every time they met, but Seo Haneul had none of that hesitation at all.
Should he call this a sultry sort of cuteness?
“Shall we head out?”
“Hee~ Can you even drive, Master?”
Seo Haneul glanced around the car window.
“Why?”
“The tint’s dark. There aren’t any CCTV cameras around, and no dashcam either.”
Zip—
Then, all of a sudden, she undid her pants and, grunting softly, pulled her panties down.
“Because I’m going to do this?”
Haaah—
Her tongue came out first to greet his cock, wrapping around the shaft before taking him into her mouth.
“Urgh—”
So warm. And so damn arousing.
“Come to think of it, I’ve never had car sex before.”
Now that he thought about it, he’d never actually tried doing it in this car.
“Not even with Nagyeong?”
“Somehow, no?”
Why did Seo Haneul’s smile suddenly seem so wicked?
Chwoop— Chwoooop— Chweoop—
Her blowjob suddenly became several times more stimulating.
Her bright red lipstick smeared the cock a deep red, and somehow that made it look even filthier.
Kuwoop—
Her grip on his hair tugged his throat the wrong way, making him cough once, but she went right back to running her tongue along the shaft, stuffing him all the way to the back of her throat and twitching her neck to torment his tip.
The obscene sounds echoed through the car, so Song Hoon raised the music volume a little.
Even if this was a deep, empty corner of the underground lot, you could never be too careful.
“You really are a filthy little cat, Haneul.”
“Ffhaa— yes, I ammm. Haneul turns into a filthy little cat whenever she meets Master.”
“What a shameless little bitch. Acting like this, and then going around spreading your legs for the players too.”
At that, Seo Haneul stopped sucking his cock just long enough to kiss him and whimper,
“I haven’t done that once since I got stuffed by Master’s cock. Not once. I even hung up on the people who called asking to do it.”
“Oh? Seriously?”
“Yesss~ Ask Nagyeong if you want~ So today you have to praise me.”
If that was true, then that was extraordinary.
According to Kim Nagyeong, Seo Haneul was the type of woman who literally couldn’t live without sex.
“Really? Then I’d better praise you plenty.”
Seo Haneul, who had been busily kissing at his ear and lips, leaned in and whispered quietly,
“I invited a friend to hang out with us tonight too.”
Lick—
She licked the edge of his ear, and a shiver ran straight up from his spine.
“Who else did you call? Who are you dragging into the gutter?”
“The gutter? No, no. We’re just sharing the fun. You’ll understand when you see her. I’ll tell you later. With the joy of that moment.”
“You’re not going to disappoint me, are you?”
He didn’t know who she’d invited, but if Seo Haneul had chosen her, she definitely wasn’t going to be some ordinary woman.
Seo Haneul winked as if it were the most obvious thing in the world, then lowered her head again.
“Haaah—”
He didn’t know why she was sucking him off even more seductively than usual today.
Every little sound coming from outside the car made Seo Haneul’s body twitch, and Song Hoon’s eyes kept darting around as well.
The car might as well have been outdoors for all the protection it offered.
Sex outdoors always carried a different kind of thrill from sex inside a house.
Was it the trembling of pleasure? The thrill of maybe being caught? Or both?
When he slid a hand beneath that short denim skirt, he let out a laugh.
“Hah?”
There should have been one more layer of cloth there, and yet no matter how far his hand went, all he could feel was bare skin.
Skin, and the slick, satin-like wetness of her arousal.
“You’re already this soaked? And you’re not even wearing panties. What a filthy little cat.”
“The second I made plans with you, Master, I couldn’t stop dripping.”
The moment he heard that, the urge to cum hit him hard.
He grabbed Seo Haneul by the hair as she took him back into her mouth and emptied his seed down her throat.
“Haaah—”
Not a single drop leaked as she swallowed every last bit of his cum with his cock still in her mouth. Then she lifted her head and licked her lips, cleaning up the arousal smeared there with the tip of her tongue.
“Back seat.”
Song Hoon reclined the seat and shifted to the back, and Seo Haneul, folding her long body neatly, moved with him. Then—
Thud—
She lifted her denim skirt and sat down on top of him without hesitation.
“Hahha—”
Maybe because she was already drenched in arousal, but he hadn’t even done anything and his cock was sliding inside with a wet, easy slip.
“Still delicious. Your pussy is top-class. Easily in the top three.”
“Hnnng— not number one?”
As if offended, Seo Haneul tightened around him and rocked her hips.
“How about now? Hnnng—”
“You just moved up to second.”
He was sure of it. If she’d been taken while still inexperienced, she would have been a guaranteed S-rank pussy, at the very least.
“Second’s fine too. That still means I’m in the top three.”
“Exactly. Of course you are.”
To suppress her moans, Seo Haneul started sucking on Song Hoon’s fingers, which hovered around her mouth.
When a moan escaped her, she bit down on his finger, and her hands, unable to find anywhere to rest, roamed all over his body.
“Kuhh… ngh.”
In the middle of his piston-like thrusts—
“Aigoo, who parks a car all the way out here?”
When a woman’s voice came from outside, Seo Haneul’s pussy clamped down hard and their movement stopped.
“Where did they leave it? I can’t even hear any sound.”
A woman in a cap pulled low over her face stomped up to Song Hoon’s car, clicking buttons angrily with an irritated look on her face.
Just as Seo Haneul started shrinking in on herself—
Chiiiik—!
“Huuup—”
Song Hoon seized her hips and snapped his waist forward.
“Kyaah—!”
Seo Haneul nearly cried out at the cock suddenly grinding against her womb, but she barely managed to clamp a hand over her mouth.
“Hm? Over there?”
The woman stared straight at Song Hoon’s car.
“No….”
She still hadn’t found her car, but she kept wandering around Song Hoon’s vehicle and pressing the key fob buttons again and again.
Song Hoon’s thrusting only got faster.
“Hnngh. Too, too lewd….”
Seo Haneul was already on the verge of orgasm, her pussy trembling violently as arousal streamed out of her in a steady drip.
“It’s like she’s watching us on purpose, isn’t it? I’m getting fucked right in front of someone.”
“That’s perfect for a filthy little cat like you.”
“Yesss… exactly. Filthy. A sex like this suits Haneul perfectly.”
Since this kind of situation was new to him too, Song Hoon’s orgasm came quickly as well.
“Mouth shut.”
As pleasure surged toward his lower body, warning him that he was about to cum, he gripped Seo Haneul’s hips and drove into her faster and faster.
Vrrrut—
Once again, his cum spilled through his urethra into Seo Haneul’s body.
“Haaah… I love it.”
“Ah! There it is!”
And just as Seo Haneul leaned back against the seat, breathing hard, the woman finally found her car and walked toward the place where the beep had sounded.
Seo Haneul turned and pressed a deep, lingering kiss to Song Hoon’s mouth.
“That’s a great start.”
“A start? It’s barely a pre-meal bread roll. Not even an appetizer.”
“Haaah. So lewd.”
After shifting the seat, Seo Haneul thoroughly cleaned his still-gleeful cock with her mouth, then used wet wipes to finish the job, wiping her own thighs and pussy clean before grinning.
“Shall we go shopping now?”
She moved to the front seat, pulled on the panties she’d taken out of her eco bag, then checked herself in the passenger-side mirror and applied lipstick while fixing her thoroughly disheveled hair.
“I like hair that’s a little messy more than hair that’s too neat.”
At that, Seo Haneul loosened the neatly rolled-up style just a little, and Song Hoon answered by stealing her lips once more.
“But what are we shopping for today? Are you buying clothes or something? You already have plenty.”
He wasn’t wrong. Between the clothes she already owned and the two or three outfits she’d bought while shopping with Kim Nagyeong, she really did have a pile of them.
“If this counts as shopping, then I guess it is shopping.”
Song Hoon marked the destination.
“Gangnam, huh?”
“I’ll probably park there and wander around the area.”
“I’m good with anything~”
Seo Haneul said she was fine with whatever, then, still feeling the lingering tremor in her abdomen, tightly held one of Song Hoon’s hands as he drove.
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