018. One Week
018. One Week
Kang Seul-gi wrapped her arms around Song Jae-pil's neck and their tongues intertwined.
Chuup- Jjuup-
There was no question of who initiated it first; their lips crashed together. Their tongues tangled, and what had been held back exploded out as if detonated. It was a desperate, deep kiss.
Any rationality as a trainer? Any lingering guilt toward her boyfriend, Choi Min-jun? Such things had long been tossed out the moment the warehouse door locked.
Kang Seul-gi's hand moved first. To explore what she had been so curious about.
Her hand slipped into Song Jae-pil's pants, sliding past slightly slick and pliant skin until her fingertips finally reached his dick.
"Hahhh...."
Kang Seul-gi let out a long breath and, without hesitation, gripped Song Jae-pil's dick with her entire palm.
"Ah...!"
It wasn't with the back of her hand; she used her full palm, all five fingers wrapping around it. The first sensation was a searing heat.
The body heat elevated after exercise had made his dick hot. But more shocking than that heat was its size, so large it overflowed her grasp.
First, it was long. Long enough for her hand to travel up and down. But that wasn't all.
The real surprise was its thickness. It was so heavy the word 'substantial' came to mind. A thickness she could barely wrap one hand around.
'If I... get impaled by this dick....'
Just imagining it sent a thrilling sensation through her lower abdomen.
Simultaneously, Choi Min-jun's name, his dick, naturally came to mind. It was probably inevitable, as Min-jun had been her only sexual partner for the past two years.
'This dick is a lethal weapon. Ah, ah... to think such a dick existed....'
With trembling hands, Kang Seul-gi pulled down Song Jae-pil's sweatpants.
"Hahh...?"
The moment the dick, previously pressed down by a scrap of fabric, revealed its true form, Kang Seul-gi's mouth fell open, forgetting even how to breathe.
"You'll have to suck it to get it down, right?"
Song Jae-pil's hand grabbed Kang Seul-gi's tied-up hair. It was a force that seemed gentle yet held an undeniable, coercive strength.
"Th...that's right."
Guided by the pressure of his fingers transmitted through her hair, Kang Seul-gi's head, which had been looking up at Song Jae-pil, naturally tilted downward.
It was less coercion and more guidance in the direction she herself desired.
Lick-
Sticking out her tongue was instinct. As if entranced, Kang Seul-gi extended her tongue and began licking Song Jae-pil's dick.
"Aheuheu...?"
The sensation of something filling her mouth made rough panting sounds escape Kang Seul-gi's lips continuously.
An object she hadn't felt even once in the past several years now pressed against her tongue and cheek simultaneously, filling her mouth completely.
Her jaw ached as if it would dislocate, but Kang Seul-gi didn't stop. No, she couldn't stop.
The pungent smell of post-workout sweat pierced her nostrils. The briny taste mixed with a man's unique body odor, along with the dripping sweat, traveled over her tongue and down her throat.
Normally, the brininess would have made her gag, but today, even this man's saltiness was acting as an intoxicating stimulant, paralyzing her brain.
Gulp-
After sucking on his dick, Kang Seul-gi gathered the mixed saliva and swallowed it, momentarily detaching her mouth to gasp for air.
She could delay no longer. Even the clothes that showed off her beautiful body felt unbearably cumbersome and stifling.
Her hand, trying to grab the strap of her bra top, shook like crazy. A desperate urgency to quickly tear off these cumbersome fabrics filled her entire body.
Then, Song Jae-pil's hand grabbed her wrist.
"Let me do it."
At that low, decisive voice that left no room for rebuttal, Kang Seul-gi raised both arms as if asking him to strip her clothes off quickly.
Song Jae-pil lightly pushed Kang Seul-gi's bra top upward. A Sssshhhk- sound echoed as the fabric, soaked with sweat and clinging tightly to her skin, was peeled away.
As the cold warehouse air touched her exposed chest, Kang Seul-gi's nipples hardened into firm, bean-like peaks.
Chuup- Churup-
Song Jae-pil bit down on her firmly erect breasts while grabbing her leggings with both hands. He pulled them down from her waist to her ankles in one motion. Simultaneously, the slick fluid that had pooled in her pussy formed a long string before going Snap- and breaking.
Her body under the light shone like glazed porcelain. Skin glistening with sweat, a voluptuous physique honed by fitness.
It was different from Cha Ye-rin's body, sculpted by Pilates and yoga.
Sweat droplets trickling over abdominal muscles that looked like they could reveal a six-pack any moment, sturdy thighs built by weight training, and breasts full of elasticity.
Song Jae-pil's hand started at Kang Seul-gi's shoulder and slowly moved downward. It passed over her collarbone, savored the curves of her taut breasts, and caressed the lines of her firm abs with his fingertips.
This wasn't merely touching to feel her skin. It was the realm of caresses, gauging where on her body she trembled, where her breath hitched when touched.
'So the massages I did in the Catalogue are helping here like this.'
Honestly, Kang Seul-gi was a little surprised. She had thought he might be a bit clumsy.
It was natural to be awkward handling a woman's body for the first time. But after touching her body a few times, Song Jae-pil read Kang Seul-gi's body without any hesitation.
"Ah...! Uuung, H-member-nim...."
Song Jae-pil's lips persistently sucked on Kang Seul-gi's neck and ears. Every time the tip of his tongue licked past behind her ear, a moan she couldn't hold back burst from Kang Seul-gi's mouth.
"Haahng... It tickles...."
It was the most stimulating caress she had ever experienced. It was as if hidden erogenous zones she didn't even know she had were being forcibly pulled out.
'What on earth is he?'
For an ordinary man attending a gym to have skills like this... There was no time for such thoughts to even graze her mind.
Song Jae-pil's hand roughly pushed between Kang Seul-gi's wet thighs. Seul-gi's back pressed into the cold wall as she curled in, and Song Jae-pil looked down at her from above.
"Haaak... Aahng... So good, why does it feel this good...."
"You said... you were going to help me relieve this, Ssaem...."
Song Jae-pil stopped licking her pussy, wiped his mouth that was glistening with her juices, and spoke playfully.
"Th...that was... because H-member-nim..."
Song Jae-pil lightly pinched and twisted her clit, rubbing it.
"Kkyaang! Suddenly... Hwaa-!"
Kang Seul-gi twisted her waist and tightly grabbed Song Jae-pil's head.
"It feels good, right?"
"I d-don't knowwww!"
Song Jae-pil continued stimulating her clit and pussy while also using his fingers to tease her vaginal walls, searching for her G-spot.
"Hwiit...! Th, that's the... haaaang!"
When he scraped over a specific spot, Kang Seul-gi's pussy twitched as if convulsing, gushing out her juices in a spurt, and her body began to tremble uncontrollably.
"Quite a sensitive pussy, huh? You're already reaching your peak and I've barely done anything...."
The inside of Kang Seul-gi's thighs was already flooded, dripping her juices onto the floor. Her breathing was ragged, and her chest heaved with each breath.
"Haaah... Stop, wait a second...."
Kang Seul-gi had reached her climax, but Song Jae-pil still didn't stop his caresses.
When Song Jae-pil stopped his actions, Kang Seul-gi looked up at him with pleading eyes.
A face smeared with sweat and arousal, pupils completely unfocused. Those eyes no longer held any sign of resistance.
"Now... now...."
An unfinished sentence flowed from Kang Seul-gi's lips, and the gap between her thighs widened, craving even greater pleasure.
"How should I help you?"
"... Please do it."
Kang Seul-gi's lips trembled as they parted, and Song Jae-pil flashed a bright smile.
Facing Kang Seul-gi, he aligned his cock with the entrance to her pussy.
'It's a shame she's not a virgin....'
Unlike in the Catalogue worlds, a virgin in reality was like a unicorn.
But the important thing was that this place right now was real reality, with no system assistance, no quests, no point rewards.
The fact that he had brought Kang Seul-gi to her knees using only his own physique, technique, and judgment wildly stimulated Song Jae-pil's desire for conquest. His blood felt like it was boiling madly.
"Haaang... Good."
Her pussy, already slightly parted from the foreplay, adjusted to the tip of his cock, and the glans pushed its way inside.
Jjigeok-!
And then slowly, very slowly, he pushed his thick, heavy cock into the valley of Kang Seul-gi.
"Aaak! Ah, aahaa...! It's too b-big...! It, feels like it's gonna tear..."
Having not welcomed a cock this large for two years, tears welled up in Kang Seul-gi's large eyes.
'She's really fucking hot....'
Kang Seul-gi's face was a puppy face. Meaning it was quite cute, and the sight of that cute face flushed with arousal and brimming with tears was more than enough to stir up Song Jae-pil's sadistic urges.
That's why Song Jae-pil faced her, drinking in that pitiful expression, and pushed his cock in very slowly.
"Aah... Haak-!"
Her moans grew louder, her pupils began to flutter wildly. At that moment.
Thump-!
He plunged his cock straight into her womb.
"Kyaak-!"
Amidst her youthful scream, Song Jae-pil embraced her and began thrusting his cock.
Jjigek- jjigek- jjigek-!
"Hak- Ker! The feeling, hwaang... i-it's weirdd-"
Kang Seul-gi tightly embraced Song Jae-pil, the pain she felt from her pussy being overwhelmed as she accepted the pleasure with her whole body.
It was sex on a completely different dimension from anything with Choi Min-jun.
"Haang... It hurts... it hurts but... it feels good. Kkyaang-"
As Song Jae-pil's cock jabbed repeatedly into her womb, unable to withstand the onslaught of pleasure, she clawed at his back.
"So, think you can relieve this tensed-up cock now?"
Song Jae-pil planted a kiss on the nape of her neck while grasping one of her breasts with his hand. The size that filled his hand was about a C-cup. Wasn't that the perfect size to play with to his heart's content?
"Haang... A little, just a little slowerrr...."
Overwhelmed by pleasure she couldn't possibly handle, Kang Seul-gi whispered into Song Jae-pil's ear as if begging, and Song Jae-pil only thrust his cock even more violently in response, stimulating her G-spot.
And just as he was really fucking her pussy.
Wiiing-
At Kang Seul-gi's wrist, which kept vibrating finely, Song Jae-pil grabbed her wrist and checked the watch screen.
[Min-jun : Honey, why aren't you replying? You're worrying me]
A deep smile spread across Song Jae-pil's lips as he saw the message that appeared on the watch screen.