Spread Your Legs

Our lips had been touching until one second ago.

It really doesn't give you even a single second of grace.

Our mouths didn't pull apart right away. The mirror flashed red.

I released Seo Eun-ha's waist.

"Oppa, why'd you stop?"

"The contract's over. Go past ten minutes and fifty cc comes out."

"From tonight's blood?"

"Yeah. If we leave now, I still get the full three hundred cc."

Fortunately, getting dressed doesn't seem to count as a violation.

There was no reason to test the rules any further. Eun-ha let go of the necktie she'd been holding.

"We're not disappearing."

"Yeah. Let's get dressed and get out of here."

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I picked my shirt up from under the bed.

A settlement result appeared beneath the mirror.

The number three hundred turned entirely gray.

Used up the full three hundred cc on day one.

Still, there was no debt. I scrolled down through the settlement record with a finger.

"Three hundred cc total. No debt."

"You spent it all because of me."

"I was glad to. It was blood that would've vanished if I didn't use it. It's fine."

"Oppa… I loved it too."

Eun-ha didn't pick up her sweater. Instead she came right up to me and caught the hem of my shirt.

"Next time, call me at Stage 5 from the start."

"If you show up as a candidate again, I will."

"If I do, pick me right away. Please… you can decide the rest."

"Don't force it."

"Okay. I'll tell you straight if I do."

Since meeting me, Eun-ha had become remarkably well-behaved and sweet. Her answers were short and certain.

A new line of text appeared beneath the settlement screen.

"What's this now?"

"It says complete Stage 4 or higher with three different people. You're one of them."

"So you'll pick the other two too?"

"Yeah. Looks like I'll have to, if I want the mission."

"So you're going to do it."

"Depends on what the reward is."

"Hmph. So in the end you're going to sleep with other women besides me."

"Probably."

"Fine. You can pick other women."

"Ah… I wasn't planning on asking permission."

"I know. That's why I'm saying it."

"Saying what?"

"Keep seeing me too."

"I don't want to lose you."

She lowered her head, face flushed with embarrassment, and whispered it softly.

That look is almost unfairly cute and sexy…

"If I want to see you outside the shop, I'll call you."

"That's all I needed to hear."

The bed began slowly retracting into the wall. Eun-ha climbed down off the sliding mattress.

When we stepped out of the Contract Room, every machine in the front space had gone dark.

Only a single notice remained above the entrance.

Eun-ha's phone chimed as well.

The moment we stepped into the alley, the shutter rolled down behind us. The sign's light went out with it.

"It'll come back at night, right?"

"Check at ten PM."

"And if it doesn't?"

"Then last night becomes something only the two of us know about."

"That'd be a little wasteful."

"What would?"

"That you picked me at Stage 4 from the start and ended up going all the way to Stage 5."

We walked toward the hospital building.

"Before I call a cab, go use the first-floor restroom."

"Why?"

"Take everything off, put it in your bag, and come back wearing only the coat."

"Right now?"

"Yeah."

Eun-ha went straight into the building. Three minutes later she came back with the front of her coat held closed.

"Oppa, I'm done."

"Show me."

Looking shy, she cracked the coat open just enough to reveal her bare body. The sight ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠was so rawly provocative that heat settled heavy and hard between my legs.

"Good girl. Let's get a cab."

A taxi pulled up at the mouth of the alley. I opened the rear door and Eun-ha climbed in first.

"Oppa, give me your phone."

"Why? You already know my number."

"I'm putting mine in too."

I handed it over. Eun-ha entered her number. A name saved itself onto the screen.

"If you block me, I'll come find you at the hospital."

"Why would I block you?"

Eun-ha pressed herself against my arm. I parted the edge of her coat and slid my hand inside. ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠I brought my lips close to her ear.

"Spread your legs."

She obeyed at once. I ran my hand up the inside of her thigh.

"Mmm…"

"Oppa, you're turning me on."

"Stay quiet. The driver's right there."

"You're the one getting me worked up."

"I was just checking."

"Checking what?"

"That you're not wearing panties."

"Aah… you already saw…"

With nothing in the way, I pushed a finger into her and worked it gently.

"Ah… hah…"

"Oppa… be gentle."

"Don't make any noise. Hold it in."

"Ah… hnn… okay… nnh…"

The taxi driver was quietly attuned to every faint sound coming from the back seat.

After working her with stubborn, thorough patience, I slowly withdrew my fingers. They came away slick and clear with her wetness. I pushed them into her open mouth.

Eun-ha took them deep and sucked softly. Then I kissed her lightly.

Still keeping her legs spread, she asked in a small voice,

"When we get to my place, will you do more?"

"You listened so well. You deserve a reward."

"Okay. Got it, Oppa."

We got out together in front of Eun-ha's apartment. The moment the front door shut, she shrugged off the coat. Her pale bare skin was almost dazzling.

"Oppa, I thought I was going to die from how turned on I was."

"I thought I was going to die holding it in."

I pulled her waist in and kissed her hard and deep — wet, lingering, unhurried.

"Where's the bedroom?"

"That way."

Eun-ha opened the door first.

"Oppa, don't you have to get to the hospital?"

"Which is why I can't take long."

"Then let's make it short and intense."

I laid her down on the bed.

Maybe it was the charge of walking through the streets bare under nothing but a coat — the space between her thighs had been wet for a while already. Clear fluid ran down the soft inside of her slightly parted legs. When I stroked the slick skin, her whole body shivered.

"Hah… Oppa…"

I pushed the coat open the rest of the way. Her sensitive, swollen folds were flushed a deep pink. I brushed the tips of my fingers lightly over the place already seeping wetness, and the quiet of the bedroom filled with soft, wet friction — intimate, rhythmic, unmistakable.

Every movement of my fingers drew more of her out. The wet sounds mixed with her rough breathing.

"Ah… nnh, there… if you rub it like that… aah…"

"Nnh… hah… ah…"

She turned her head slightly as if shy, but she couldn't hold the pleasure back.

"Haa, haa, haa…"

"Oppa…"

Hot heat kept surging from between her legs, soaking every joint of my fingers. With a flushed, bashful face, Eun-ha guided my hand up onto her chest.

I took her full breast into my palm without hesitation. Soft give pressed between my fingers, and the firm pink tip of her nipple teased against my skin. I drew the nipple hard between my lips and bit down gently — she arched her back and let out a moan.

"Aah…! Oppa… that feels good."

"Put it in. Right now. I feel like I'm going crazy…"

There was no time. I undid my belt and freed my cock, already thick and fully hard. I set the head against her soaked entrance and drove in deep in a single thrust — no hesitation.

"Aahhh…! Oppa… Oppa's inside me…!"

Walking around without underwear, staying wound up the whole way — her outside was hypersensitive, and her inside clamped down on me with a heat that felt ready to explode.

I gripped her thighs tight and drove my hips hard and fast. The bed rocked with heavy thuds. Eun-ha locked her arms around my neck hard enough to break it and cried out in shattered moans.

"Ah, aahng! Oppa! It feels… it feels so good…!"

"Reward for being good."

"Yes, yes! I'll listen to everything you say, anytime… harder, more…!"

"Make Eun-ha's pussy hurt more."

"Y-yeah… ah… aahng…"

Wet, heavy impacts filled the room — flesh meeting flesh, slick and relentless.

"Ah… ah… aahk…"

Knowing we didn't have long, Eun-ha wrapped her legs around my waist and pulled me in deeper. Every time I drove up into her, her breasts bounced hard, and wet fluid ran down my shaft all the way to my thighs.

I slammed toward the finish without mercy. Her insides seized around me in spasms, and I didn't hold back the climax building in me — I poured it hot and deep inside her.

"Ah… I'm coming…"

"Haa… nnh…!"

"Ah… hah…"

Eun-ha arched like a bow and trembled through the aftershocks of her orgasm.

Looking at that pure, innocent face set against a body still burning hot, I worked my tongue over her — from her soft lips, to the stiff peaks of her nipples, down to the deepest wet place between her legs.

Twenty minutes later.

I was getting dressed when Eun-ha grabbed my shirt from the bed.

"Oppa, are you leaving?"

"Yeah. I have to get to the hospital."

"Call me again tonight."

"Even if you're not a candidate, I'll contact you. And when you come meet me — don't wear underwear."

"Then will you give me a present?"

"I'll think about what to give you."

Eun-ha let go of the shirt.

"I'll be waiting, Oppa."

Even after the front door closed, Oppa's words stayed with me.

Don't wear underwear when you come out, he'd said. There was no sweet promise attached.

On my phone, the number I'd just saved was still there.

I wrote a message.

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I sent it and waited thirty seconds. No reply.

I sent one more line.

Still no answer.

He hasn't gotten tired of me already, has he?

We'd been up all night — he might already be asleep at the hospital. But the mission that had appeared on the screen kept coming back to me.

Three different women. Oppa had said he was definitely going to do it.

Was I always this shamelessly hungry for it?

Even if Oppa met other women, I wanted to make sure I was the one he thought of first.

I loved how thick Oppa was inside me. His handsome face, how capable he was — those were good too, but that particular cool, arrogant charm of his was even better. Especially the look in his eyes when he took me.

If I just wait, some other woman will push me out.

I opened the hospital reservation screen. The earliest open slot was 3:20 PM. I selected a nose consultation and paid.

This time I was going to end the patient act and tell him myself what kind of woman I intended to be.

Kim Su-hyun woke me at 10:07 AM.

I'd come back from Seo Eun-ha's place to the hospital and collapsed on the on-call room sofa. I'd set three alarms and hadn't heard a single one.

"Director."

"What time is it?"

"Ten-oh-seven. First appointment's at eleven, and I have a question."

"Let me wash up first, then I'll hear it."

"Where did you go?"

"I went to see a woman."

Kim Su-hyun set down the tablet she'd been holding.

"Just now?"

Su-hyun asked with startled eyes. She'd lasted seven years as chief consultant at my clinic. Even for her, this side of me was a first.

"At dawn."

"You finished treating the bleeding patient at four."

"I met her after that."

"Did you contact her first, Director?"

"Yeah. I picked her."

"A person?"

"That's how it went."

"Manager Su-hyun, you ask a lot of questions."

To explain this properly, I'd have to start with the shop.

Kim Su-hyun pointed at my shirt.

"Did she button that for you too?"

The second button was through the third hole.

"I was in a hurry and did it wrong."

"What was the rush?"

"Checkout was at six AM, so I had to get out fast."

"Excuse me?"

"I'll explain after I wash."

"Are you actually going to explain?"

"I feel like I've already said most of it."

I went into the washroom.

The face in the mirror looked the same as always. I flexed my fingers. Sensation normal, no tremor.

Finish by the rules and the body stays fine. At least the first contract had been that way.

Even after using the full three hundred cc, I'm fine.

The problem wouldn't be the contract itself — it'd be the violations.

My phone buzzed.

A new message had come in under the earlier ones. I sent a reply.

A reply came immediately.

I flipped the phone face-down.

If you call, I'll come.

The short sentence kept circling in my head. At the same time, Eun-ha's nipples and that pink, wet heat between her legs flickered behind my eyes. Without thinking, my hand drifted toward my cock.

Knock. Knock.

"Director."