The Gym Owner, 36-Year-Old Jung Soojin (6)
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The next morning, Garam Fitness was already bustling from the early hours.
Clank!
Clank!
The rhythmic ring of iron echoed through the building as machines rose and fell in steady intervals.
Members sweated through walks and sprints on the treadmills, while in the weight zone, trainers hovered at their clients' sides, checking their form.
"Sir, don't arch your back like that. Tighten your core."
"One more! Just one more!"
"Good, that's it. Now lower it nice and slow."
Most of the trainers were young men. Dressed in form-fitting workout gear, they bustled about correcting postures, adjusting weights, and handing out towels.
Two of them gathered at the front counter for a moment—one reviewing the member roster, the other putting away equipment they'd just finished using.
The one flipping through the roster spoke up suddenly.
"So where's the boss off to today?"
The other answered without looking up. "No idea."
"You don't know either, hyung?"
"She dropped by for a minute this morning, that's all."
"Weird for her to leave her post."
"She stepped into the office for a second, came right back out, and said she had somewhere to be. Gone just like that."
"Anything serious?"
"Beats me."
"Wasn't she out all afternoon yesterday, too?"
"She was."
Just then a middle-aged male member approached the counter, dressed in spotless workout clothes with a towel draped around his neck. His hair was far too neatly styled for someone who'd come to break a sweat.
"Excuse me."
Both trainers looked up at once.
"Yes, sir!"
The man glanced around the floor.
"Is CEO Jung not in today?"
The two trainers exchanged a look.
"The CEO?"
"Haven't seen her since this morning~"
"She stopped by briefly and headed back out."
"Where'd she go?"
"We honestly couldn't say, sir."
"Is that right?"
A flicker of disappointment crossed his face.
"You didn't happen to hear when she'd be back?"
"No, sir."
"Hmm..."
The man glanced down at his watch.
"I had a question about her training program from last time."
"You're welcome to ask us."
The man waved his hands at once. "Oh, no, no. It's something I need to ask her directly. Just let me know when she's back, would you? Tell her I came looking for her."
"Of course."
He turned to leave, took a few steps, then stopped again.
"She will be back today, right?"
The trainers nodded.
"She'll be here."
"Right. Got it."
The man wandered back toward the machines, and as soon as he was out of earshot, the trainers leaned in and whispered.
"The boss really does have fans."
"Tell me about it. A training program? Please."
They snorted.
"He just wants a shot at flirting with her."
"He's hardly the only one."
Anyone who trained at Garam Fitness knew the score. Jung Soojin was a woman who turned heads. She kept her body in shape so rigorously that no one would believe she was thirty-six, and her personality was just as striking—direct, quick-witted, easy to talk to.
She joked around freely with her members, and her popularity showed for it. Which was exactly why more than a few male members had tried their luck with her outside of business hours.
One of the trainers scratched his jaw.
"Still, wonder when she's actually coming back..."
"Where'd she even go? Wait—hyung, don't tell me you've got a thing for the boss too?"
"What? What kind of nonsense is that? Do you know how high her standards are?"
"True. She does seem impossibly picky."
"Of course she is. The woman stares at men's bodies all day long."
"Honestly, I don't think she even registers us trainers as men."
"Guys have been trying to charm her since forever. Every last one got shut down. Nobody's ever pulled it off."
They shared a chuckle—until a woman's voice rang out from across the floor.
"Coach! Come look at this!"
"Coming!"
One trainer bolted from the counter, and the other set down the equipment he was sorting and headed for the weight zone.
"Ma'am, wait! Don't lift that by yourself!"
Clank!
"Whew...!"
"Nice! Two more reps!"
And just like that, the clatter of iron, the upbeat music, and the heavy breathing of members filled the air of Garam Fitness once more. An ordinary, peaceful morning, same as any other.
***
"Aah! Ha! Aaah! J-Jinsu...!"
SPLASH!
Along with Soojin's ecstatic cries, the water of the women's bath surged violently. Steam filled the air of the hot tub, the heated water gushing in from the pipes.
"Hah, hah! N-Noona!"
"Ah... ahhhn... you're incredible...!"
Slap-slap-slap!
Jinsu and Soojin were tangled together in the bath, locked in each other's arms and screwing from the first thing in the morning. Jinsu's thick cock was buried deep in her pussy, grinding without pause.
"Haaah...! Ahh...! Hngghhh!"
"I love you so much, Soojin Noona...!"
Slap! Squelch! Squelch!
Every time Jinsu bucked his hips, the water sloshed over the rim of the tub and spilled across the floor. Soojin pulled his body tighter against hers, clinging to him.
"Ha, ha! This cock is mine now!"
"And Noona's pussy is mine! Take it!"
Slosh-slosh!
Smack! Smack!
"Ungh...! Ahhhh! I'm losing my mind...! I'm seriously losing it♡"
Every one of Soojin's cries sent a jolt of electric delight through him.
She's losing it over me again.
Hearing that did something to him every single time. The pleasure was killer. His confidence soared. His motivation shot through the roof—being told he was good in bed made him feel like he could fly.
"Ahh... Jinsu... you're even better than yesterday. How are you this good... you're adorable. Mwah, mwah."
Soojin wrapped her arms around his neck with blissed-out eyes and showered him with kisses. The corners of Jinsu's mouth curled up.
"Your pussy's pretty great too, Noona."
"Haaah...! It feels even bigger than before...! Hngghhh!"
He wanted to drive her even further out of her mind. He wanted to hear her moan his name until she couldn't count how many times she'd said it.
"Jinsu! Jinsu! Jinsu, I love you♡"
"Me too."
"Feels so good...!"
"Me too."
"Hiiick...! It's soooo goooood...!"
That expression on her face. That broken, desperate voice. That feverish reaction. All of it—every bit of it—was his doing. With nothing but his cock.
And the thought of it made his chest feel like it would burst.
The passionate session carried on for a long while after that. Out of the tub, he took her from behind with one of her legs hoisted high in the air.
"Aahng...! Haaahng...! Jinsu... my leg... it's too high...!"
"I can see all the way inside you, Noona! Hah! And I love it!"
Smack! Smack! Splash!
Every collision of their soaked flesh sent wet, obscene echoes ringing through the women's bath. Ten rounds, twenty, thirty...
"Ugh, ah, ughhh...!"
Even when Soojin's legs trembled and a massive orgasm crashed through her, Jinsu didn't stop.
"Haah... haah... again... I'm coming again... Ahhh!"
"M-me too...!"
Jinsu hastily pulled out and came all over her ass.
Next, he laid her out on the scrubbing bench, gripped both her thighs, and drove into her from above.
"Aah! Ha! This angle... you're so deep...!"
"Your pussy's spread so wide, Noona... haah...!"
Smack! Smack! Smack!
The bench creaked under them. Soojin tossed her head side to side, screaming his name over and over until the climax took her—and Jinsu yanked out just in time to spray furiously across her navel.
Even that wasn't enough for the two of them. They slid back into the bath, embracing underwater, trading filthy, sloppy kisses as they ground their bodies together. Tongues entwined, they swallowed bathwater along with each other's spit, hands wandering dazedly over whatever skin they could reach.
"Mwah... mmm... haah... Jinsu... being with you drives me insane..."
"My head's gone completely blank too."
"Let's not think about anything. Let's just enjoy ourselves as much as we want. Aahn...♡"
"Yes, ma'am."
Jinsu lifted her out of the water and wrapped her legs around his waist. Half-submerged, their bodies pressed flush together in a standing position—the buoyancy doing half the work made it so much easier.
"Haah... haah... this one's my favorite... I can see your face... Aahn...!"
"Noona... your eyes are glazed over..."
"Whose fault is that, pounding me nonstop like that... you'd better take responsibility if my pussy gives out."
"Your pussy's too strong to give out."
"Heh heh. Mwah. Cute."
"You think I'm cute? Then hand over the pussy."
SLAP-SLAP-SLAP!
"Hah! Ah! Ahn! Ahn!"
Jinsu gritted his teeth and drove his hips up hard and fast. The water churned wildly around them, and Soojin's moans never stopped.
"Hah, Noona! Just once, let me finish inside you! I want to come inside!"
"I-inside...!? Heh, look who's grown some nerve."
"You're the one who made me like this! Let me come!"
SLAP-SLAP!
"Jinsu."
"Yes!"
"Look at me."
Jinsu turned his head and met her eyes. Soojin's gaze was soaked through with burning heat.
"Come while looking at my face. All the way to the end."
"...Inside?"
"Yeah. Inside."
"Okay. Then you keep looking at me too, Noona. Keep your eyes on the guy with the insane cock."
"Haha."
Soojin laughed, and then her expression turned serious again.
"Deal."
She took his head in both hands and stared straight into his eyes.
"Jinsu."
"Yes."
"I'm really happy right now."
"Me too."
"You're the first man I've ever felt this way about."
"You're the first woman as sexy as you I've ever met, Noona. I want you constantly."
"I like hearing that."
"I mean it."
"I know."
For a moment they just gazed at each other, soft and warm. Then their lips crashed together in a kiss...
Slap! Smack!
SPLASH-SPLASH!
"Mmph! Mmmph!"
"Hah, hah!"
His cock speared her pussy furiously beneath the water.
"I-I'm about... to come...!"
"Come for me! Knock me up if you're so confident!"
"Haah! What a provocation!"
Jinsu seized her ass in both hands and hit his final sprint.
Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack!
Water sprayed wildly in every direction.
"Aahn! Aaaaahn! J-Jinsu! Too deep! Haaaaah!"
"Your insides are gripping me like crazy...! Ngh!"
"Of course I'm tight! Feels good, doesn't it! I'm clenching as hard as I can to milk that monster cock of yours!"
His cock hammered at the deepest part of her again and again, until at last it swelled enormously.
"N-Noona! I'm coming, I'm comiiiing...!"
"M-me too, I'm, I'm comingggg! Hnnggh, ghh, ughhhh!"
"Noona...!"
"Jinsuuuu...!"
Spurt! Spuuuuurt! Spurt! Spurt!
His final load flooded Soojin's pussy until it couldn't hold another drop, the sheer volume of it turning the bathwater cloudy white.