Business Trip - 21
The first thing he saw upon opening his bleary eyes was the radiant, beaming smile of a woman waiting for him to wake up.
With the marks of their lovemaking still etched onto their bodies as they lay together in the same bed, the woman pressed herself against him, completely naked, as if being nude were nothing to be ashamed of.
The sensation of soft skin wrapping around his arms, the feel of her pillowy breasts. And the way her hands caressed his chest, as if he were something precious.
"Sleepyhead~! Are you up~? The weather is so nice today, let's go somewhere fun~!"
...It’s a dream, Ji-wook was certain.
If so, it was the worst kind of dream. That innocent smile was something that would never be directed at him again.
He turned his head away as if to escape. It wasn't just that he didn't want to see it; it was because the question of "Why can't I see this anymore?" felt like it would only grow heavier.
He knew all too well that even if he agonized over it, it would only wear down his own heart. Pushing the woman away and pulling his arm from her embrace, he turned his back to her entirely. He felt like he heard a voice from behind him, but to his ears, it sounded like nothing more than a muffled murmur.
I don't want to see it. I don't want to hear it.
Finally closing his eyes, he prayed desperately to wake up from this dream as soon as possible.
"Hehe, how long are you going to keep sleeping, Ji-wook?"
Then, the familiar voice that forced his eyes open.
Before his eyes, which had snapped wide, was Jia, wearing a smile so bright it was dazzling.
"...!"
What greeted him as he blinked awake was the sunny light streaming in through the curtains. The noise of society filtering in, as if to tell him the sun was already high in the sky. The sound of someone cursing about bad parking hit his ears with startling clarity.
"...That’s loud..."
"You slept so well through all this noise~," Jia remarked with a laugh. Ji-wook sat up in bed, letting out a sound that was half-admiration, half-groan. Even though he felt like he’d slept well, his body felt strangely heavy, urging him to sleep a little longer. He almost gave in, but he shook his head and headed for the bathroom.
"Oh... right. I’m at the boss's place."
He was briefly flustered, wondering why opening the door led to a closet instead of the bathroom, but as the sleep cleared from his head, he remembered his situation. He had broken up with his ex-girlfriend and moved out of the room they shared. Because he had nowhere else to go, he had decided to stay at Seunghyun’s place for a while. And last night, at the boss's request, he had slept with his wife, Jia.
As his mind cleared, the memories of the previous night returned with vivid clarity, and he felt his heart begin to pound. The sense of elation he felt when he held her—a woman who had been like another world, like a cloud in the sky—fully in his arms. Jia’s skin, which felt as sweet as melting cotton candy while simultaneously offering the soft, wool-like comfort of someone who embraced his entire being.
His fingers twitched, as if savoring the moment he had left his marks on that skin, which had previously only permitted Seunghyun’s touch.
"Whew... come to think of it, where’s the lady?"
She was nowhere to be seen in the room. Did she wake up first?
According to his memory, they had both fallen asleep around the same time. They had been so intense that they had gone through five condoms in one go. After the act, both of them had been nodding off, in a state where it wouldn't have been strange for either to fall asleep at any moment.
Looking around now, the traces of the previous night had been neatly cleaned up. The used condoms, the wrappers, the sheets that had been soaked in their fluids. Even the mattress cover had been changed to a new one.
Having no memory of waking up in the middle of the night, he was left with only one question: How?
Regardless, the fact that she had cleaned up so thoroughly meant she had woken up quite early. Ji-wook couldn't help but admire her, wondering if she ever got tired.
"As expected of a former athlete."
Just then, a sound reached his ears. The erotic, heavy breathing he had become so accustomed to hearing all night long. Like Pavlov’s dog reacting to a bell, his body responded to the lewd sound, and the front of his pants bulged prominently.
A massive tent created by his 30cm member.
Drawn by the sound, he opened the bedroom door, his tent swaying, and what he saw was Jia sitting in the middle of the living room with her legs spread wide apart.
"Hnn... haa..."
Her upper body lowered as she slowly inhaled. Following her hands as they slid forward, her chest touched the floor. Her waist went even lower, not stopping there. Having pressed her entire front against the floor, she caught her breath and held the pose for a long while.
While admiring a pose that looked like it shouldn't be attempted by a mere mortal, Ji-wook’s gaze drifted to the plump, rounded buttocks beneath her.
Purple leggings that clung tightly to her body. *Jiggle!* He knew that those two purple mounds, which swayed in time with her breath, might look soft and supple, but they were actually firm and resilient enough to push back against his grasping fingers. He knew, because he had experienced it to his heart's content with his own hands last night.
And he knew that compared to that, just being soft and supple didn't even begin to cover how good it felt. Knowing that a single touch wouldn't be enough, he couldn't help but reach out.
Squeeze! Ji-wook’s fingers dug into her flesh, burying themselves in her buttocks. At the sudden surprise attack, Jia let out a lewd moan.
"Hyaang~?!"
"Good morning, ma'am."
"Ah, Ji-wook, you're up~! You really scared me~!"
"Were you working out?"
"Yeah. Just loosening up with some light yoga."
"Aren't you tired? You pushed yourself so hard yesterday."
"Mmm, even if it's tiring, moving my body like this gives me energy. Well, it’s basically a habit now, so not doing it is actually harder. Want to join me, Ji-wook?"
"I'll pass. I'm still feeling the effects of yesterday."
"You talk like it’s a hangover?"
"I slept well, but I’ve got no energy left. They say you should cure a hangover with more alcohol, so..."
"Hmm, is that why you’re grabbing my butt the moment you wake up~? You’re a pervert, Ji-wook~!"
"Yep, I’m a pervert. If I can touch such a luscious butt, even for a flimsy reason, then being a good pervert is fine by me."
Before she could say anything else, Ji-wook started kneading her buttocks again. As his fingers moved, her purple-clad rear distorted obscenely, and each time, a sweet, excited moan spilled from her lips.
Her hands grabbed his arms as if to stop him. But contrary to her hands, her face was wearing a seductive, teasing smile.
"Aang~! No~! If you spread my butt like that, my lower lips are going to eat the leggings~!"
Her plump lower lips were indeed "eating" the leggings that had burrowed into the crevice. The more roughly Ji-wook kneaded her, the more hungrily her lower lips chewed and swallowed the fabric. She was eating them so greedily that she was even drooling, and a deep purple stain began to spread between her crotch.
Because she had already been sweating from her workout, a thick, pink-hued scent began to rise from her body, which was already flushed with excitement.
The thick, pungent scent of a female, a mixture of her juices and sweat. Ji-wook, hit head-on by the pheromones of a female in heat, felt as if his entire body were boiling with heat. In particular, his crotch—his 30cm cannon—swelled up as if it were about to explode, and he began to emit the thick scent of a male, twitching against her buttocks.
"Aaaa~! You’ve been caught getting excited~! You’ve soaked your pussy in front of me, Ji-wook~!"
"It’s completely soaked. Seeing it drip down, I can see just how excited you are."
"Is it lewd?"
"It’s lewd!"
Especially the lower lips that spread open when he pulled her buttocks apart. The way her lower lips, which had been chewing on the leggings, had let go and were now twitching and trembling—it was so incredibly lewd. The plump labia majora, visible even through the leggings, and the exposed flesh—everything!
Without realizing it, he brought his face close, as if to bury it in her buttocks, and let out an ecstatic breath as he smelled the scent wafting from her open female slit.
"No, it’s too lewd! Even through the leggings, I can see your pussy begging for my cock!"
"Aang~! No, don't stare so hard~! When you look at me from that close, ugh, your hot breath and your gaze make my pussy go crazy~!"
"Then I’ll soothe you again, just like last night!"
Right now! He pressed his body tightly against hers, as if to cover her with his massive frame. His giant member rested between her luscious purple mounds. At the sensation of his hot, heavy male flesh rubbing between her buttocks, she let out the sweetest sound she had made all day.
The female pheromones wafting from her grew even thicker, to the point where he could almost hallucinate pink hearts popping up above her head. And the moist, glistening eyes visible through her half-lidded gaze. Seeing that, Ji-wook swallowed a massive gulp of saliva that rose in his throat.
That was the look. The look of a woman wanting a male, the same look she had directed at him last night. He struggled to hide his softening expression and pushed his waist firmly toward her buttocks.
"Ungah~!"
"Ugh!"
It feels so good! No matter how roughly he pushed, her luscious purple buttocks wrapped around his cock softly.
"Didn't you say you were tired~? Your cock is so stiff and throbbing~!"
"It’s your fault, ma'am. My cock reacted because you’re wafting such a lewd scent."
When he said that even a 90-year-old man would get an erection smelling such a thick scent, she burst into laughter.
"Ahaha~! Am I really wafting such a lewd scent?"
"It’s insane! The smell of pussy juice and sweat mixed together—it’s a very thick scent."
"I was just working out~! Being told I smell like sweat is embarrassing~! Don't smell it so much~!"
"I refuse! I’m going to smell your lewd scent to my heart's content!"
*Sniff!* At Ji-wook’s playful act of inhaling against her back, Jia buried her face in the floor, shivering with embarrassment.
"Seriously, stop it~!"
"Whew! I can't take it! The more I smell your female scent, the more my cock throbs like it’s going to explode!"
"Ugh~! It’s embarrassing~, ah-ugh~...!"
The voice of the woman who didn't know what to do with her embarrassment gradually melted into something erotic. The heat transmitted from Ji-wook’s cock as it burrowed into her buttocks. Feeling that she, too, was beginning to heat up, she started rubbing her buttocks against his cock on her own.
"You’re in the mood too, aren't you! The way you move your waist to wrap around my cock is incredibly lewd!"
"Because of you, ha-ugh, my switch has been flipped~! You have to take responsibility, Ji-wook~!"
"My switch has been stuck on because of you since way back! If anything, you’re the one who needs to take responsibility!"
Saying he’d make her lose even if she didn't want to, Ji-wook shoved his hand into his waistband. As he pulled his pants down, his 30cm weapon, which had been feeling stifled, stood up straight! At the appearance of the massive member, throbbing with excitement and reeking of male scent, she let out a girlish scream.
"Ji-wook is a liar~!"
"It’s thanks to your lewd scent. This thick female scent—it’s got quite a market, don't you think? Why don't we try commercializing your scent?"
"Ahaha~! What is that~? Who would buy something like that~?"
"Surprisingly, it would sell well. I’m sure it would fly off the shelves if we attached some lewd photos of you, too."
"Really~? But what should we do~? I belong to Seunghyun, so it wouldn't work without his permission~. Just like how you couldn't finish inside my female hole yesterday..., hehe~."
"...?!
*Gush!* Ji-wook’s cock sprayed a jet of male fluid. Seeing her smile at his honest reaction, she swayed her hips teasingly. There was clearly nothing on her buttocks, but to his eyes, it felt as if she had a fox’s tail attached, sweeping over him.
Damn it! How can I hold back after seeing such a lewd female move!
Breathing heavily like an unleashed bull, he pushed his stiff, massive member toward her. The glans aligned with her soaked crotch. His cock, pressed firmly against her defenseless, wide-open female slit, was sucked into the crack between her pussy and the leggings with a *slurp!*
The sensation of the moist female flesh wrapping around his glans! He let out a groan from his melting throat, declaring that this was a supreme pleasure that leggings alone couldn't hide.
"Ugh! Your pussy flesh is trying to suck my glans inside!"
"Ji-wook, you~! Pushing your cock in without a condom, ugh, I told you yesterday~! That was the last time for a service without a condom~!"
"But you have leggings on! It’s safe!"
"There’s no way it’s safe, ah-ang~!"
"Then I’ll just jerk off! I’m jerking off with your pussy!"
Though Ji-wook had started stroking his cock with his hand, claiming it was just jerking off, his waist didn't stop pushing toward her.
"Ma'am! Ma'am!"
"No, ah-ung, this, it feels so good, hyaang~!"
They hadn't fully inserted yet, but their genitals were already foaming with the sincere juices of a female and male who wanted each other. *I really told you no~!* Though she was angry, she couldn't help that it felt good, so she curled the corners of her lips into a smirk. If she couldn't stop him anyway, she decided to enjoy it for now, turning her head and placing a finger on her lips.
I want to kiss~!
Ji-wook, who had been panting from excitement, couldn't help but respond to her signal. He knew just how sweet her prominent pink lips were. Feeling the pounding of his heart grow as the distance between them closed, he leaned his lips toward hers.
"...Ugh?! Hey. Kim Ji-wook!"
"Kuh-ph?!"
With a roar, Jia’s face twisted in an instant. Before he could even react, her hand clamped onto his jaw. Ji-wook’s body was pushed back by her immense grip strength. Shocked by the fact that he was being overpowered by her strength, Ji-wook froze even more when he saw her expression. She wore a look so terrifyingly fierce that it seemed she would beat him to a pulp before even asking if he wanted to die.
"M-Ma'am?!"
"You, you didn't brush your teeth after waking up, did you?"
"...?!