The Awakening of Desire
Watching Seunghyun sleep with such an innocent, worldly-unaware face, Ain found herself unable to suppress her blossoming emotions. She had locked the breakroom door with a speed that surprised even herself, and simultaneously sent messages to the other staff members claiming she would be running late. She had to ensure that no one would disturb them.
Now that it was just the two of them in the breakroom, she began to undo the buttons of her blouse—which was fastened tightly all the way to her throat—along with her last shred of restraint.
"This is all your fault, Seunghyun-ssi... You’re the one who stirred up my heart, and you’re the one who was doing such perverted things behind my back..."
She didn't even know what she was saying, but it didn't matter. She was simply driven by the urge to surrender to the excitement that made her heart race like crazy. And the fact that she now had a justification to indulge in that excitement was enough.
With a soft rustle, her blouse and skirt fell away, revealing her bare skin. It was a plain combination of practical, dull-colored black underwear and pantyhose, but it couldn't hide the model-like, slender lines of her body. Her waist was thin, bordering on gaunt rather than toned, but her pelvic structure gave her a captivating feminine silhouette. Above all, her charm was highlighted by her long, straight legs, which tapered into thighs that formed an inverted triangle and calves as firm as if she were wearing high heels.
Her upper body was far from lacking, either. Her C-cup breasts were clearly well-shaped, even while contained within her bra.
"My ex-boyfriend always raved about my body, at least."
It wasn't self-praise, and she frowned slightly at the unpleasant memory, but her expression softened the moment she looked back at Seunghyun, who was still fast asleep, oblivious to everything. With a look that suggested she might start drooling, she scanned his face as if licking it, then quietly climbed onto the sofa and straddled him. It was the same position she had seen Jia take while looking down at an NTR partner in the videos. Feeling his defenseless form beneath her sent a shiver racing up her spine.
I want to feel him more vividly!
She hovered her body just inches above his to avoid making contact, fearing she might wake him, but her honest heart wanted to press her hips down immediately to taste the warmth and texture of his skin. She wanted to accept him with her hands, with her body.
"...You must never, ever wake up."
Carefully, with the lightness of a falling feather, she lowered her hips. She descended slowly onto his crotch, trying not to be heavy or startle him, and when she felt his body heat through his trousers, she couldn't help but let out a sweet, ragged breath.
"Haa, Seunghyun-ssi... Haa...!"
She felt his presence through her thighs and hips. They say even a brush of sleeves is a connection, so what did you call it when hips and thighs were pressed together? The fact that she, a complete stranger, was engaging in a touch that should only be permitted to a lover or family made her excitement soar. It felt as if she were stealing him away from Jia.
"Ha-ang♡"
She twitched. Unable to hold back the excitement surging from deep within her lower abdomen, she leaned her body forward, as if collapsing onto him. Seunghyun’s face drew near in an instant. As the area of contact between their bodies widened, his warmth, his scent, and the texture of his skin turned her into a woman in heat. If she stuck her tongue out now, she could taste his lips. But the fear that he might wake up forced her tongue to merely writhe in the empty air. Still, just the warmth of his breath tickling the tip of her tongue sent pleasure coursing through her entire body like an electric current.
"Haa, Jia-ssi is so lucky... Haa, to be able to monopolize Seunghyun-ssi..."
Without realizing it, she was sliding her hips back and forth over his crotch like a dog in heat. Every time her sensitive, aroused mound brushed against his body, she shuddered with pleasure. The sense of immorality—knowing she shouldn't be doing this—only served to loosen her brakes further.
"Haa! Haa! Seunghyun-ssi! Haa!"
Feeling like she might just ravage him regardless of whether he woke up or not, she regretfully lifted her hips. However, as they parted, her vaginal fluid—which had soaked through her panties and stockings and even dampened Seunghyun’s trousers—stretched out in a sticky, reluctant string between their crotches.
No way?! I’m this wet?
Having been convinced that she was frigid, she couldn't help but be shocked by the reaction her body was having. It had been the same when she went to pick him up at the hotel a few hours ago, and in the bathroom, too. She used to be unable to even insert a finger without lotion, so she found it amusing how easily she had become wet. It meant that her past self hadn't been honest. Because when she was with someone she truly liked, her body reacted like this, like a female in heat.
This soaked pussy is my true self, she thought, looking at Seunghyun’s face with a sense of relief, as if a layer had been peeled away.
"This is the first time I've ever felt like I truly wanted to possess someone. Knowing it's wrong but being unable to stop, becoming stubborn and unreasonable... So, please, take responsibility for my first time."
Chu! Her lips left a kiss mark on Seunghyun’s neck. She did it several times. At the same time, she stroked his chest with her hands and pressed her mound firmly against his thighs, marking him with her presence. What would Jia-ssi think if she saw her like this? Even if it was at her husband’s request, did she have the right to be angry when she herself had allowed another man to touch her? If it was for Seunghyun-ssi, shouldn't her actions, intended to please him, be forgiven? She was just trying to make Seunghyun-ssi feel good.
Spouting sophistry to no one in particular, she let out ragged breaths. She did it with the hope that he would wake up now. She pressed her soaked private parts firmly against his crotch, wanting her warmth and her fluids to seep through his trousers and reach his penis.
"Haa, haa... Ah-ut?!"
As she moved her hips according to her desires, she let out a scream at the sudden, hard sensation stimulating her. She hurriedly covered her mouth, fearing she had made too much noise, but breathed a sigh of relief when Seunghyun showed no signs of waking. Regardless of her feelings, she had no idea how she would explain this situation if he actually woke up. She was surprised to find that a part of her remained cool-headed enough to consider reality even while so aroused. It was a new side of herself, but there was something more important right now: the hard sensation that had surprised her.
Ain swallowed dryly and turned her gaze downward toward Seunghyun’s lower half with an anxious face.
"...Hyaaa~♡"
Even through his trousers, the intense swelling was obvious. Seeing his erection beginning to pulse with the force of wanting to burst through his pants, she shuddered in ecstasy.
"Aaaaa~♡ It got big~♡"
She was overjoyed, wondering if it was because of her, because she had made him feel good. She felt that unless it was a parent seeing their child stand on their own two feet for the first time, nothing could beat the excitement she was feeling right now. Carefully climbing off the sofa, she thrust her face toward his lower half.
"Amazing... My ex-boyfriend’s doesn't even compare... Ah, it looks so uncomfortable..."
To think she could actually see it pulsing through his pants. Was his heart placed down there instead of his crotch? If not, she wondered if a man’s "thing" could really throb this much, and she let out a series of exclamations.
"Ut, haa, no way, the smell, haa..."
The scent of the male emanating from his erect penis was so thick that she felt dizzy just by bringing her nose close. With her own arousal fluids mixed in, what was wafting from his lower half wasn't just a simple smell. It was a pheromone that drove females into heat, and she became lost in the scent, pressing the tip of her nose against his crotch.
It's intense!
Her eyes rolled back as if she were about to faint, and her face, lost in ecstasy, was that of a lewd female. Not stopping there, her hand reached between her own legs. Her panties were clinging to her, soaked through, revealing the exact shape of her pussy. As she rubbed her fingers over the slit, a sound of obscene wetness and a moan that sounded like she was melting burst forth.
"Seunghyun-ssi, haa, haa, it feels good, ah...♡"
As if asking him to watch her masturbate, she lifted one leg, exposing her aroused private parts to Seunghyun.
"I'm showing you such a shameful sight, in a position like a dog peeing...! I'm getting so excited, showing Seunghyun-ssi me rubbing my pussy while making lewd wet sounds~♡"
She truly hadn't known she was such a pervert. What would her past self say if she saw her now, spreading her legs for a married man and acting so coquettish? Would she be dumbfounded? Or would she be happy to have found her true self? One thing she was certain of was that both her past self and her present self would have been unable to resist spreading her pussy while smelling Seunghyun’s penis.
As if to prove she could replace Jia...
"I'll loosen you up so you don't feel uncomfortable soon, haa... Ut, aang, Seunghyun-ssi, haa, Seunghyun-ssii...!"
"Umm, did you call me...?"
"...?!!"