Chapter 119
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 119
Chapter Title: Secret Throat in the Shadows
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"Is there no one there?"
Son Sia returned to Korea four days later.
She'd arrived on Christmas morning, stayed three days and one extra, then headed back.
Even at the dorm, she'd been practicing her lines in spare moments, so her shooting schedule didn't look exactly leisurely.
Still, she'd boarded the flight to Korea with a pretty satisfied look on her face.
And I...
After wrapping up the Paranormal shoot, headed straight to the ABA gym.
Just in case, I parked not in the gym lot but a nearby one.
Flipping on the lights in the dark, empty gym, I started warming up lightly.
About ten minutes into stretching...
Creeeak-.
Catherine cautiously pushed open the gym door and slipped inside.
She scanned the surroundings with sharp, spy-movie eyes.
I smiled at her and asked,
"Where's Jennifer?"
"Oh, Woo-jin. You know... Jennifer's been all mopey lately."
Son Sia was back in Korea, so it was time to resume my conquests among the American girls—especially Jennifer.
The minor snag?
After I'd turned down her suggestion for a modest Christmas party with the three of us, Jennifer had started moping around like a puppy scolded by its owner.
She'd bolt whenever I greeted her—no way to handle that.
Well, worries about her could wait. I couldn't neglect the fish I'd already hooked.
"What are you doing over there? Come here."
I spread my arms toward Catherine, who was still awkward about these meetups, and she finally scampered over into my embrace.
As I stroked her body, I began peeling off her clothes.
Eager for this moment too, Catherine hurriedly unhooked her bra to help me out.
"Pretty backed up, huh? You're being pretty aggressive."
"Ngh... You tell me that stuff, then last time you called me out and stood me up..."
"So it's my fault?"
"Well, kinda... Hah?!"
Worried she'd get cold stripped bare so fast, I slid my hand lower to crank up my personal heater output.
Squelch, squelch, squish, splurch-!
Turned on since arriving, Catherine's pussy quickly started gushing.
"Hic, ahn, W-Woo-jin..."
Unable to endure my fingers' intensifying rhythm, Catherine gripped my shoulder and bowed her head.
I seized her cute bucking waist and ramped up the merciless stirring in her pussy.
Squish, squish, splurch, squish, squish-!
Pussy juice flowing from her drenched my wrist and dripped onto the gym floor.
"Why are you spilling pussy juice all over the gym floor? Making it tough for the coach."
"Ngh, ughh...! I'll, I'll clean it up... Haaah...?!"
Yeah, right. The girl who always collapsed into bed afterward, claiming she had no strength left, was gonna clean?
But feeling that tight pussy clenching around my fingers? Worth the cleanup.
Perfectly willing to handle it myself, I ravaged her pussy freely—
"Oh, ooooh?!"
Catherine shuddered, thighs quaking in a light climax.
Looking like she'd collapse any second, I grabbed her arm quick.
Even so, she slowly sank to her knees on the mat, and eyeing her perfect height, I undid my pants.
That was when—
A car's exhaust rumbled from outside.
Not passing by—this was clearly parking nearby.
Lucky for us: my caution in not parking at the gym, and Catherine always taking taxis.
I grabbed her shoulder and asked urgently,
"Catherine, where's a good hiding spot? Quick."
The gym had a coach's office, showers, etc., but not knowing who was coming, I asked her.
Catherine snapped out of her daze, grasped the situation, and pushed herself up using the floor.
"The, the storage room..."
One door blocked by gym equipment—definitely hidable.
We snatched our clothes and ducked into the storage room.
Surprisingly spacious inside.
Dim, but old equipment and cleaning tools neatly organized.
Hidden with our stuff, we held our breath, peeking through a thin vent at the gym.
Creeeak-.
The gym door opened.
But the mystery figure didn't enter fully. Instead—
"...Catherine? You there...?"
A small, trembling voice, scared of the empty space.
"...Lights are on...? Catherine? Is there no one there...?"
Definitely Jennifer's voice.
She stepped slowly into the gym.
And then—
Ejaculate into Catherine's Throat Without Jennifer Noticing
📍 Condition: Cum down Catherine's throat undetected by Jennifer
🎁 Reward: Elevate one talent of A+ rank or lower by one grade
The moment that voice rang out—
My judgment, reason—none of it mattered.
I grabbed the shoulder of trembling Catherine beside me and forced her to her knees.
"W-Woo-jin?!"
No time for explanations.
Had to cum before Jennifer left.
I shoved my cock against the wide-eyed Catherine's lips, who stared in shock at what I was doing.
"Ngh, mmph...?!"
She shook her head in resistance at first, but realizing that'd make more noise, she soon parted her lips and took me in.
In a low, forceful whisper, I commanded,
"Tighten your mouth-pussy. Hurry."
No time to slather it with saliva—I started thrusting my hips back and forth.
Glancing sideways at Jennifer, she was...
"Where'd Catherine go? Wasn't home... Maybe she stopped somewhere?"
Muttering to herself, tiptoeing to check the coach's office.
Coach's office to storage? Opposite ends of the gym.
If I went rough, now was the chance.
Gluck, glorp, glorp, glorp, gluck, glorp-!
"Glk, glk, grk...!"
I didn't ram into her throat for the finish—just focused on rapidly frictioning her pursed lips with my glans to build the urge.
Even then—
Was Catherine getting off on the thrill of maybe getting caught by her closest friend?
Tears streaming, she vulgarly pursed her lips like a duck beak, sucking my cock eagerly.
Another peek: Jennifer was peeking behind the shower curtain, checking if Catherine was there.
"Catherine...?"
Too scared to enter the dark showers, she called from the entrance.
At Jennifer's voice—
A tear rolled from Catherine's eye, splashing a tiny puddle at my feet.
"Glk, slurp, glk...!"
Tension and urgency thickened the air in the dark storage—like thick sin, maybe. No time to probe her feelings now.
A+ rank upgrade on the line.
No useless talents, sure—but some mattered more.
Stamina, acting, looks.
Looks at S+, acting S—but stamina stuck at "Miraculous Stamina (A+)"
Clear the condition undetected, and even if caught after? Fine.
Two "Condition Overrides" left unused on Melody—could fix things somehow.
Only 50% success fulfilling all three, though.
Worst case? Drag Jennifer to the mansion and "train" her forcibly.
Decision made—
I shook Catherine's head bolder. Thankfully, the urge built steadily.
Gluck, glorp, glorp, glorp, gluck-!
Sensing the end near, Catherine tightened her lips more responsively.
Jennifer grumbled, kicking the floor.
But the distance closing—
Something exploded in my head; I yanked Catherine's head flush.
"Glrk...?!"
A muffled groan leaked.
Spurt, splurt, spluuurt-!!
Catherine winced hard, twitching as cum erupted down her throat.
"Haa..."
I couldn't help a soft sigh.
Snapping to, Jennifer was—
Approaching the central sandbag, heard something? Tilted her head, heading our way.
Me.
Catherine, throat stuffed with my cock, swallowing cum.
We froze like statues.
And Jennifer—
"Ugh... It's so creepy with no one here! Why isn't Catherine answering?!"
She halted midway and bolted for the exit.
Engine starting soon after.
Heading home, or back to Catherine's place, probably.
Lucky.
But part of me disappointed too.
'Even if she'd caught us... it might've been fine?'