Episode 31. I'll Make You Feel Even Better
Episode 31. I'll Make You Feel Even Better
The stairs leading to Jin-hyuk's room.
Eun-joo kept pulling at his nape, seeking his lips as they ascended, their tongues entwining.
Slurp, smack.
"Haa......."
Finally, the door closed behind them, and their tangled bodies tumbled into the room.
"We should at least wash up first—"
"No. I like it like this."
The moment Jin-hyuk tried to speak, Eun-joo sealed his lips with her own, swallowing his words. His musky scent filled her nostrils completely. When she pushed against his chest with both hands, Jin-hyuk fell back onto the bed.
Eun-joo hiked up her top, thrusting her full, swollen breasts right into his line of sight.
"How are they? Bigger than hers, right?"
It was an outburst of jealousy, as if she wanted to make him forget Na-eun's body entirely. Jin-hyuk's eyes softened knowingly as he caught her meaning.
"Of course."
His large hands gripped the heavy mounds firmly, taking the stiffened nipples between his lips before biting down and twisting gently with his teeth.
"Nghh......!"
A sharp, tingling pain spread down her spine from her nipples. While she craved his affection, her thighs were already soaked. Thick arousal fluid dripped stickily down her inner thighs.
"Look at this."
Eun-joo spread her glistening pussy open with two fingers, exposing herself shamelessly.
"You did this to me."
Her body was already in heat, needing no foreplay. She crawled onto the bed, her spread knees bracketing Jin-hyuk's face as her damp, swollen slit hovered precariously over his nose.
"Can you use your mouth?"
The moment his hot breath touched her sensitive flesh, her empty womb pulsed violently. Jin-hyuk gripped her rounded thighs firmly and pulled her down.
Slurp, smack.
His wet tongue pried into her parted folds, licking insistently along her inner walls. Each flick sent her hips jerking uncontrollably.
"Nghh...!"
"Haa... ah...!"
Eun-joo clawed at the bedsheets, her body melting under his skilled tongue. When his slick muscle swirled relentlessly over her swollen clit, the tension coiled tight within her snapped all at once.
"Oohh...!"
Squelch.
A gush of clear fluid spilled from her gaping entrance. Jin-hyuk swallowed the sweet nectar eagerly before pulling away.
"Delicious."
"Ah... ngh..."
Her vision blurred white. Gasping for air, she barely clung to her senses before twisting her body and wrapping her fingers around his rigid cock, already standing tall.
Feeling its throbbing heat, she parted her lips and took the swollen head deep into her mouth.
Eun-joo sucked on Jin-hyuk's cock while his tongue continued ravaging her wet slit. Their mouths worshiped each other's most intimate places.
Smack, slurp.
"Nghh... ah..."
She inhaled deeply, his musky scent flooding her senses.
This was the cock she had only ever glimpsed through a tiny phone screen. The thick shaft that had plunged into Na-eun's tight walls. The seed that had been wasted inside a condom.
The image of his cum splattered across Na-eun's pale face flashed through her mind.
'If it were me, I would've taken it all.'
She tightened her lips, taking him deeper, her tongue massaging the slit before forcing the thick length down her throat.
"Ah... ngh..."
The more Jin-hyuk's suppressed groans grew, the faster she sucked.
'He's... close.'
Splurt, splurt!
Hot semen erupted into the back of her throat. The pungent, masculine scent overwhelmed her senses.
Gulp, gulp.
She swallowed every last drop of his sticky seed.
Pop.
After licking up the last traces from his slit, she slowly raised her head. Looking down at Jin-hyuk, his eyes glazed with pleasure, she smirked.
"How was it? Did it feel good?"
"Yeah... haa..."
"I'll make you feel even better."
She turned around, straddling his hips, aligning his stiffened length with her dripping entrance.
"Who feels better?"
"Huh?"
"Na-eun or me?"
"Ah..."
She pressed shamelessly.
A question weighing her daughter against herself.
Even she knew how ugly it was, but her jealousy only fueled Jin-hyuk's answer.
His cock twitched, swelling even thicker. Her arousal dripped down his shaft as her slick entrance stretched around his head.
"Me or Na-eun?"
Jin-hyuk's face twisted, unable to suppress his pleasure.
Squelch, squelch.
The lewd sound of her walls clinging to him made his breath hitch.
"Ngh... You, Eun-joo."
At his strained reply, she slammed her hips down.
Thrust!
"Nghhh...!"
His massive cock split her tight walls in one stroke, burying itself to the hilt. The tip rammed against her cervix, forcing her head back.
"Ahh... ngh...!"
Hearing him choose her over Na-eun—that vicious sense of superiority intertwined with physical ecstasy, pushing her mind to the brink.
The overwhelming girth filling her, the ruthless length reaching deep—it stole her breath.
'Ahh... Yes. This is it.'
As her mind drifted, another climax wracked her body, gushing thick arousal.
When the emptiness was finally sated, rationality slowly returned.
"Eun-joo, you okay?"
"Ah... ngh. It was too good..."
With his cock buried to the root, their bodies were flush. Her slick walls clung tightly to his shaft as she ran her hands over his sweaty cheeks and neck.
"Did you look like this too?"
"Huh?"
"Last night... with Na-eun. Did you make this face?"
His expression, struggling to hold back pleasure—his flushed, masculine features.
The thrill of having this perfect male all to herself surged through her.
Her aging, unremarkable husband couldn't compare to Jin-hyuk's youth and size.
A primal instinct burned within her—to take every drop of his seed deep into her empty womb.
But then, her gaze fell on her left hand as she caressed his cheek. The cold wedding band wrapped around her finger snapped her back to reality.
A married woman, jealous of her daughter's boyfriend, barging into his home to fuck him.
A filthy affair.
The ugly truth of what she'd done in her frenzy gripped her by the throat. The heat of desire instantly cooled.
Cheap, dirty woman.
Even though they'd already crossed the line, facing reality now felt like a freefall.
A large hand covered her stiffened left one. Jin-hyuk held her ringed fingers warmly.
"Are you okay?"
"N-no. I'm sorry. I..."
Crushed by shame, she flinched, her voice breaking pathetically. Jin-hyuk sat up, pulling her close.
"Ngh..."
His thumb gently wiped the corner of her lips.
"Was it that hard to hold back?"
"...Sorry."
She wanted to hide in a hole. Her blatant desperation—he must've been bewildered, yet he'd indulged her every demand.
"It's fine. I really enjoyed it."
His soothing voice and warm touch melted her guilt away.
"Jin-hyuk..."
Their gazes locked hazily before he leaned in. She turned her head.
"N-no. I just... with my mouth..."
"You said you'd make me feel good."
"But still..."
"It's fine."
He cupped the back of her neck and kissed her deeply.
"Nghh..."
His tongue invaded without hesitation, claiming her mouth.
Smack, slurp.
Their tongues tangled wetly, sharing thick saliva. When they parted, she panted heavily.
"...Thank you. For indulging my selfishness."
"I love it."
Her empty womb clenched sharply.
This man embraced even her ugly affair and jealousy. The joy of being loved wholly as a woman awakened every cell in her body.
Petty guilt vanished, replaced by obsessive attachment. She clung tightly to his shoulders.
"L-let me make you feel good."
She began rolling her hips slowly atop him.
Squelch, squelch.
The thick head pressed heavily against her sealed cervix.
"Nghh..."
Wrapping her arms around his neck, she moved diligently.
Squelch, squelch.
"Ngh..."
Each time a rough groan escaped Jin-hyuk's lips, a dark smile spread across her face. The thrill of serving this perfect, massive male with her body was intoxicating.
Her tight, wet walls clenched greedily around his throbbing length. Her cervix, tightly shut, rubbed against his tip, ready to receive his seed.
Just then, Jin-hyuk's phone, discarded on the bed, lit up with a vibration.
He reached for it. The name on the screen—
'Na-eun.'
Eun-joo's eyes narrowed at the two characters. Jin-hyuk looked up at her nervously, but she silently licked her lips and nodded—keep going.
He answered, holding the phone to his ear. Still seated on him, she began moving slowly, secretly.
"Hello."
"Oppa, did you get home okay?"
Na-eun's girlish voice echoed through the speaker.
"Yeah, I'm back."
"Aww... I wish I could've stayed longer."
"I'll see you tomorrow."
"Still..."
Squelch.
Eun-joo rolled her hips, grinding his cock wetly. The lewd friction made Jin-hyuk's jaw tense.
"S-so, Oppa..."
"Yeah?"
"I've been feeling really weird lately."
"When?"
"Ugh, you know..."
Na-eun's shy whining filled the quiet room.
"Haha, ngh."
Jin-hyuk laughed awkwardly, suppressing a moan.
"Huh?"
"N-nothing. What's weird?"
"My body keeps tingling, and just thinking about you makes me hot..."
Listening to her daughter's burning confession in real time, Eun-joo smirked silently.
Her daughter was pining for this man in her bed, while she was the one taking his seed into her womb.
The victory as a female scorched her lower belly. She clenched around him tightly.
"D-do you feel it too?"
"Y-yeah, I do."
His voice trembled under her wet grip.
"Then... should we try phone sex?"