Chapter 112
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 112
Chapter Title: A Husband Who Only Does Night Duties
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Lee Soo-ah was close to my ideal type.
If I had to describe my ideal woman, she'd be pretty with big breasts—Im Hyeji fit that bill, and so did Kang Hana. But out of the three, Lee Soo-ah was the one who made my heart race the most.
She was the one who spiked my pulse, left me breathless, set my body on fire, and narrowed my vision with that thrilling excitement. No doubt about it—Lee Soo-ah was my true ideal.
Of course, objectively speaking, her beauty ranked at the top not just among the three, but among the most stunning women in Korea, easily in the top ten.
And I'd even checked out her breasts and pussy up close—parts no one else had seen.
She scored highest on looks alone, but that wasn't the only reason I called her my ideal.
She felt the most approachable.
Paradoxically, even though she was a celebrity so famous and untouchable she might as well live in another world.
It was precisely because I'd spent thirty years holed up in my room with nothing but my computer that she felt so familiar.
I'd seen countless fancam clips of her, binged her videos, followed her stories religiously.
I'd watched her in so many movie and drama roles, even harbored a little secret crush on her characters once.
Not your typical fanboy stuff, but my own pervy fantasies.
Even so, that's why sex with her felt more exciting and satisfying than with Im Hyeji or Kang Hana.
All those fantasies I'd built up over time let me try out scene after scene straight from my imagination.
The concert sex? Just one of those scenarios come to life.
"Mr. Kang Jik. Why do guys like this stuff so much?"
Lee Soo-ah let out a sultry breath as I groped her breasts and ground my dick against her ass.
Her soft skin.
Rubbing her cheek against my hand like a cat while asking that? Total foul play.
"Because you're gorgeous."
"...I know that part. I mean, this stage outfit thing—it's more uncomfortable than I thought. Why do you like it? Isn't regular clothes sex hotter...?"
Like with Im Hyeji and Kang Hana, I could feel Lee Soo-ah getting more comfortable around me.
It was obvious she no longer cringed at sex, and just yesterday she'd insisted on kisses or nothing.
Now she let me knead her tits and touch her made-up face without resistance, took my dick rubbing against her ass without complaint, and tossed out casual questions like this.
It might sound like a dumb question from someone whose job was basically selling her image, but coming from a former virgin like her, it felt genuine.
Why, exactly?
I couldn't pin it down precisely.
Tastes vary by guy, so my opinion didn't speak for everyone.
But with Lee Soo-ah, I had every right to speak for the masses.
I was the guy who'd popped her cherry—the first and still only one.
Turning into the classic "ex-boyfriend's handiwork."
I didn't know how long this arrangement would last, but until then, plastering her with my kinks and habits sounded like fun.
"Well, yeah. Every time I've seen you before, you've been in comfy casual clothes, right? So I'm used to that. Seeing you all dressed up special like this feels like meeting a whole new girl. Clothes sex? Uncomfortable, sure, but novel. Even the hottest body gets boring if you see it and fuck it the same way every day. Sometimes you crave a change."
"...I see."
"You look like a total fresh face right now. It's great."
"So you're cheating on me right now?"
"..."
The problem was, Lee Soo-ah had gotten so casual she was dangerous for a former solo otaku shut-in like me.
She wasn't obediently pliant like Im Hyeji, letting me call the shots.
Nor was she defiantly manageable like Kang Hana, boxed in by her skills and family ties.
Her obsession with my cum made deals easy and sex go my way, but outside business, things got messy fast.
Normally, flirty trash talk from a beauty like her would've had me firing back, brain-melted in bliss.
But with her pure white lace dress all rumpled and those naughty words flying, my dick had already hijacked my brain.
I cupped her cheek, pulled her in for a kiss.
Devoured the lipstick remnants greedily, tongue prying her lips apart to explore her mouth.
Turned her body around in my arms, yanked down her panties with the dress, bent her knees up as I hiked the skirt over my dick and thrust into her pussy.
"...!"
Her slick juices coated my glans, plump folds yielding.
The lacy T-panties peeked shyly from under the bunched skirt, welcoming my cock.
The friction of fabric caught between her slit made her moan sharply.
I pressed and rolled the soaked panties aside with my dick, slipped through the gap, and shoved them to the side.
Making room, I eased into her drenched pussy.
"Nngh... Seriously... why'd you get even bigger...?"
Her honest reactions spilled out as my thick shaft forced its way into her tight hole between her standing legs.
She lifted her heels high, trying to escape the invading cock, but it only bought her inches.
Her praise just made me throb harder, swelling bigger.
"Haaahhh..."
Bottomed out, and Lee Soo-ah shuddered violently, unleashing a deep moan she'd held back with her tongue.
No more hesitation or holding back.
She reacted to the pleasure raw and unfiltered, body betraying every sensation.
Pat. Pat. Pat.
Each thrust slapped skin on skin, mingling with wet squelches in lewd symphony.
As she instinctively pulled away from the piercing bliss, I gripped her ass, yanked her back, pinned her hands behind her, and tugged down the dress from her shoulders to bare her tits.
No bra—just her perfect natural breasts bouncing free.
I stripped off my shirt, felt her soft mounds crush against my chest, and unloaded deep into her womb.
"Haaang...! Oooh... Feels so good..."
Her pussy clenched my spurting cock endlessly, thighs squeezing tight—pure heaven.
The dress bunched at her waist fought valiantly to cover her, but a scrap of fabric couldn't stop my brutal intrusion.
"You like it too much, don't you?"
"Hoo... It tingles and drains my strength. Wasn't this good at first..."
Kang Hana and Im Hyeji weren't the only ones raving about my upgraded dick—Lee Soo-ah joined the club.
"Business sex, huh? You're enjoying it way too much for that."
"...Might as well enjoy a business fuck, right? It's cheating. You've gotten so much better than before."
Fair point.
No reason for her to complain about the upgrade.
She'd awakened too, and my concentrated cum probably boosted her exp noticeably each time.
Her looks were still a work in progress but far from repulsive now, and if even she—with her limited experience—was moaning like this, we must fit perfectly.
"Kyaa!"
Seeing her like that boosted my confidence.
I lifted her legs around me with my cock still buried, carried her to the bed.
Laid out flat, she was vividly erotic—a far cry from the hazy silhouette through the window.
Standing had been hot; this was another level.
Brown hair fanned wildly across the white sheets.
Even lying down, no sagging cheeks on that petite face—her sultry gaze locked solely on me.
Slim neck, delicate shoulders. Past her sharp collarbones, perky, elastic breasts thrust upward, pink nipples and areolas adorably prominent.
The dress draped conservatively over her waist, but below, her mound lay bare, pussy puffing from the heat of sex.
And the cum leaking out.
Her pale, slender legs spread shyly wide, feigning innocence as they awaited my cock.
The white dress gave faint mini-wedding vibes—like defiling a real bride.
Suddenly it rang familiar; I grabbed my phone, checked her SNS.
A seated car selfie with a V-sign cleverly hiding the opposite side of her neck—kiss mark territory—looked similar.
Cropping her face, the clothed shot perfectly contrasted the naked bed one.
Why did I love this so much?
No—any guy would crave seeing the hidden slutty side only he knows.
My cock stiffened again; suddenly, Lee Soo-ah raised her hands by her face and flashed a V.
"...?"
"...?"
She stared expectantly. No reaction, so she asked.
"You take it?"
"...Huh?"
"Weren't you gonna snap a pic?"
"Oh!"
Score: one unintended bonus photo of Lee Soo-ah.
"Eek! Nooo...!"
Click!
Her expression was perfectly candid.