Secret Sex Next to the Sleeping Ex-Fiancé
"Hrrrk— Krrrrk—."
Schlup… Schlurp… Schlurpp…
An Juyeon's apartment living room.
An Juyeon's former fiancé lay sprawled across the floor, dead asleep, while she knelt beside him sucking my cock.
Her work clothes from earlier were completely disheveled, her hair damp and matted with sweat, tear tracks dried on her cheeks.
Kneeling right in front of me.
Schlurrp— Schlurrp—
She worked hard, tongue swirling diligently, head bobbing as she sucked with everything she had.
Even so, my cock stayed limp, showing no reaction.
'Yeah, this is rough.'
I'd hoped a short rest might let me go again, but it looked like I'd pushed too far.
"An Juyeon."
"Schlup— Yessh, Master. Schlurrp—."
"So, what's this secret of yours? What happened with your little sister?"
"Schlurp…."
An Juyeon pulled her mouth off my cock and glanced at Jeong Jinwoo.
"Ha, so now you won't even say he's your ex?"
"N-no. I'll tell you."
Still kneeling before my cock, An Juyeon fidgeted with her fingers.
"Is it a long story?"
"……Maybe."
"Get up."
I grabbed her arm and pulled her to her feet. She wobbled, legs unsteady from being tied up so long.
"Sit down and talk."
I dragged her to the sofa and sat her down, then took the seat beside her. I was still missing my pants.
Right in front of the sofa, Jeong Jinwoo snored loudly.
The scene was almost funny.
An Juyeon stared down at her former fiancé before finally opening her mouth.
"……It was five years ago. My sister, Jueun, awakened as an S-class during her first-year high school entrance ceremony."
Fidget, fidget—
Her long, slender fingers wouldn't stay still as she spoke.
"Until then, we got along fine. Like other sisters… we bickered sometimes, but deep down we looked out for each other."
A faint smile touched her profile, brought on by the old memories.
"Our parents were so happy. Really… really… hah, hah…."
Suddenly she started hyperventilating, clutching her chest. I rubbed her back over her blouse and she leaned into me.
"Take your time."
"Hah, hah… huu… They really, really loved her… When she got scouted by the Soul Guild… really… huu…."
Fresh tears carved new paths over the dried ones.
"Huu, about a year after Jueun joined the Soul Guild, they started a joint operation with other guilds and the Association to wipe out villain clans. Huu."
I remembered that from the news too.
The Association had declared war on criminal clans alongside the four major guilds.
The trigger had been the Seoul World terror attack.
The bombing of the country's largest theme park, killing and injuring hundreds of thousands—an unprecedented disaster.
The government and Association drew their swords, and the four guilds united for the first time. Backed by public outrage, they crushed the villains at record speed.
"The Soul Guild clashed with a major villain clan. During the fight, Jueun killed one of their members… who turned out to be the younger brother of an S-class villain."
"…."
"That villain came for revenge… on our parents… huu! When we got home from hanging out with friends… our entire apartment building… was just… gone… huu!"
"Something like that happened…"
So that's why she tormented me, that bitch.
I'll cut you some slack, you pitiful fuck… khh…
Feeling sorry for her, I pulled An Juyeon into my arms and patted her shoulder. She buried her face in my chest and started sobbing.
"Huu, huu-aaang, huu-aaang!"
"Krrrrk— Krrrrk—."
"……."
Meanwhile, her ex-fiancé slept soundly right beside us while his former fiancée wailed.
...
"…Sniff."
Only after a long while did An Juyeon stop crying. Dawn was breaking outside the window.
"All cried out?"
"……Sniff."
When she lifted her head, snot stretched in a long strand from her nose to my shirt.
Her eyelids were so swollen she could barely open her eyes.
She looked ridiculous.
"Whoa, I gotta take a picture of this."
"……That's too much."
Whether it was too much or not, I snapped photos for blackmail and keepsakes—about ten shots. I even set one as An Juyeon's chat background.
She shot me a glare.
"Khhng—!"
Then she blew her nose on my shirt. This bitch?
Annoyed, I flicked her forehead with my knuckle.
"Ow!"
"Don't wipe your nose on your master's clothes. Go wash your face."
"Hing."
Splash splash— khhng— khhng— splash splash—
After making a racket washing up, An Juyeon returned and stood fidgeting in front of me.
She glanced at Jeong Jinwoo, still snoring on the floor, then spoke.
"Um, Master."
"What?"
"I really didn't call him. Oppa came here on his own."
"I know."
"…?!"
An Juyeon's eyes widened, her mouth falling open.
"I just wanted to mess with you a little. 'Just' for fun. Why, mad?"
"N-nooo……"
"An Juyeon."
"Yes."
"So, what do you want to do about your sister? You want revenge?"
"……"
"If it's revenge, I can help. With my skill. But you know it wasn't really her fault your parents died."
"……"
Of course An Juyeon knew that better than anyone.
Still, she couldn't accept their deaths and had pinned the blame on her sister. It was easier that way—easier to survive.
Every time she saw her sister, she remembered their parents, so she'd pushed her away.
"Do you know who the villain that killed your parents was?"
"……Yes."
"Man or woman?"
"……A woman. S-class Rank 2. Jin Suhui."
A woman.
Then she was a valid target for ****.
"I'll get your revenge for you."
"……!! R-really?"
The "S-class Rank 2" part was a little concerning, but I was EX-class.
What could she do once **** hit her? Nothing.
"So what are you going to do for me in return?"
"I-I've already given you everything……"
"Oh, right."
Then what could I get… Ah, the roleplay I'd been planning earlier.
The heavy conversation had made me forget.
Let's finish that first.
"Take off your blouse and lift your skirt."
"…Yes."
An Juyeon glanced nervously at Jeong Jinwoo, then quietly removed her blouse.
She folded it neatly on the living room table and hiked up her H-line skirt.
I held out my hand.
"Come here."
"Yes."
As she approached, my fingertips brushed her pussy.
"Hnn…"
Just the lightest touch made her tremble and moan.
"……?"
She looked down at me with suspicious eyes.
"What are you doing? Move."
"Ah… Yes."
An Juyeon began rocking her hips over my fingers. Her slit slid against them, growing slicker with every fresh trickle of juice.
"Hnn… Hnn…"
She clenched around my fingers, gripping her skirt with one hand while grinding on my palm.
Her eyes darted between squeezing shut and checking on Jeong Jinwoo.
"Feel good?"
"Hnn… Yes…"
"Your ex-fiancé is sleeping right there, and you're getting off on my fingers. You like that?"
"I-I like it……"
"How much?"
An Juyeon glanced at Jeong Jinwoo again.
"Master's fingers… are better than Oppa’s cock……"
"Then put them in yourself."
"Yes… Hah!"
She bent her knees and lowered her hips. My middle and ring fingers sank deep inside her.
"Haaah…♡"
Her eyes fluttered shut, drool spilling from her parted lips and trailing down her chin in glistening strands.
Schlup, schlup—
An Juyeon started riding my hand like a saddle, hips rolling.
Juice ran down my fingers and dripped from the back of my hand.
"Hah… Hah… Master… Master…"
"Guess you don't care if he wakes up."
"Ah…"
I jerked my chin toward Jeong Jinwoo. She quickly covered her mouth with her hand, but her hips never stopped.
Schlup, schlup, schlup—
"Hnn… Hup… Hnn…"
Watching her fuck herself on my fingers made my cock stir, waking up like it knew the sun was rising.
Schlup, schlup, schlup, schlup—
"Hah… Hnn… Hup…!"
"Stop."
"……Yesh?"
I pulled my fingers out with a wet pop. An Juyeon stared at me, dazed, eyebrows drawing together.
"What? I was about to fuck you. If you don't want it, say so."
I gave my half-hard cock—still under the effects of Penis enlargement—a shake. An Juyeon shook her head frantically.
"N-no! I want it!"
The way her expression flipped from miserable to overjoyed at every word was pretty cute.
Ah, I really shouldn't get too attached to a girl like this.
"I already fucked three girls earlier, so I'm tired. You move."
"Th-three…? Why…?"
She chewed her lower lip, cheeks trembling.
Was she jealous?
An Juyeon, jealous over me? Heh.
I hid my thrill and answered flatly.
"I told you I went to the Tower."
"Y-you went to the Tower, so why…"
"They worked hard, so I rewarded them."
"……"
"If you don't like it, forget it. I'm going home."
"N-no!"
She shoved me back down the moment I tried to stand. My back sank into the soft sofa cushions.
An Juyeon climbed over me and lined her pussy up with my cockhead. Just the tip nudged inside as she gripped my shoulders.
Her hands trembled with tension. Jealousy and anger radiated through her grip.
"Pour every last drop of cum into your personal pussy, Master♡"
Now she was begging with dirty talk on her own.
You're learning fast, An Juyeon. At this rate you could earn a slave proxy license.
I grinned.
"Depends on how well you do."
"Tch."
Schlup—!
"Haaah……!!"
An Juyeon dropped her hips in one motion, head snapping back as she shuddered.
A stream of pale yellow liquid gushed out, soaking my crotch and staining the ivory sofa yellow.
"…Was this expensive?"
"Yesh…? What is…?"
"The sofa."
"Hah… About twelve hundred… hah…"
Fuck, what kind of sofa costs twelve hundred?
Now that I'd pissed on it, it was worthless… or maybe it'd sell for double to the office guys?
"Ahn…"
An Juyeon began moving, my cock buried to the hilt inside her. Warm, rippling walls squeezed and released, milking me.
The heat and slickness made it feel like I was soaking in a bath. My body grew heavy. Maybe the sofa was too comfortable—sleep was creeping up on me.
Right… I pulled an all-nighter…
"Master—!"
"Eek!"
I'd been drifting off when An Juyeon shook me awake.
"You can't sleep!"
"Haaam, I'm sleepy after staying up all night… I still have to go to work later."
Maybe because I'd fucked so much earlier, even with An Juyeon riding me in that ridiculously sexy outfit, I was still nodding off.
"You said you were quitting anyway."
"Well, yeah, but there's still something I haven't done."
"Haven't done?"
I leaned in and whispered into her ear.
"Before I quit, I want to fuck you at the office."
"……Ah♡"
Her cheeks flushed as her lips twitched.
Pervert.
The sight of her looking so expectant chased the sleep away.
I made An Juyeon cum, then stood up.
"You think moving like that is enough to keep me awake?"
"S-sorry."
"Come here."
I grabbed her wrist—still marked with red lines—and pulled her forward.
Straight toward Jeong Jinwoo, who was still snoring blissfully on the floor.
"……!!"
"Lean on the table."
At my command, she hesitantly bent over, hands on the table.
Jeong Jinwoo lay spread-eagled right beside it.
An Juyeon looked back at me in disbelief.
Yeah. This was exactly why I'd hauled that heavy bastard all the way to the living room.
"What are you waiting for? Stick your ass out, you slut."