Open Your Mouth
“Mouth.”
It was much like before. Like that night on the dark athletic field. No—worse than that. With her vision completely sealed off, Suhee’s hearing had no choice but to sharpen. And this time they were inside a closed café, so every sound seemed to resonate strangely.
Even the faint rumble of cars passing on the street and the chatter of nearby pedestrians reached her ears. But the thing that struck hardest, that sank deepest into her, was still his voice. The informal speech made it feel heavier somehow.
“Open your mouth.”
“Haa…”
When she hesitated, he repeated the order more precisely. Suhee had no choice but to obey. There was a real power in his voice. The sound itself seemed to vibrate through her naked body, sending a crackling current through her skin. Her nipples kept tightening, rising hard, but she doubted he would allow her to cover them.
She parted her lips a little and tried to shield her chest with her hands—and of course.
“Hands on your knees. Don’t move them. Only your head moves.”
Kneeling demurely, forced to suck cock like this, Suhee thought she might go insane. It was electric. The feeling of being dominated. Every fine hair on her body stood on end, trembling at the sound of his voice.
“Hwuup.”
Something hot pushed its way between her parted lips. A hands-free blowjob. Jeongun had only slid the tip of his burning cock into her mouth and was looking down at her.
Perfect.
Her mouth was open in a shy little gape, yet she sucked without the slightest hesitation. Even that half-hearted attempt to cover herself was charming. If she had acted brazen from the start, it might have been a little less fun. Taking a woman who still showed shame and using her like something filthy—that was what got him hardest, what he enjoyed most.
And yet those stiff, peaked nipples told him she was wildly aroused. She seemed like she might suit him rather well. Finding a woman who actually liked and thrived on this kind of play was never easy. Plenty of women approached him for his looks, only to go through the motions without real enjoyment—and sometimes that killed his cock entirely.
But watching Suhee, embarrassed yet diligently licking and sucking the head of his cock, felt like compensation for every dry spell he had endured.
“Hwuup.”
“You can drool.”
Suhee had been wiping the spit from the corner of her mouth; at his words she froze. Honestly, she was a little ashamed. He was telling her to suck him while letting saliva run freely down her chin. There was no reason to refuse. Filthy and vulgar. Exactly as ordered.
Her tongue wrapped eagerly around Jeongun’s cock. She couldn’t see it, but her lips and tongue mapped its shape and thickness. Licking that heavy, ridged shaft made her lower body grow wet. Just sucking him was enough to soak her pussy; her thighs twitched.
“Hmm.”
At Jeongun’s satisfied groan, Suhee’s mouth worked even harder. Blindfolded, her lips groped through empty air for his cock, and the sight of that searching motion was intensely stimulating. Her soft tongue dragged up the underside of the head, flicked briefly into the slit, then flattened and swept all the way up. She had her tongue stuck far out; thick liquid—spit or precome, she couldn’t tell—dripped steadily from the tip.
“Good.”
“Hng… am I doing well?”
“Yeah. Lick it dirtier.”
Jeongun stroked her hair gently. The warmth of the touch, so different from the crude orders, made Suhee lick him even more eagerly. She polished the head of his cock as carefully as if she were buffing a ball with a cloth. Every drop of precome slid across her tongue, mixed with spit, and ran down.
After long minutes spent shining the glans with her tongue, she moved to the shaft. Pretty, soft lips nipped lightly at the side, then traced all the way down. All the while her tongue greased the length as if oiling it. Licking her way down like that, she could roughly gauge how long and thick he was even without seeing him. The image of his cock formed in her mind; imagining how it would feel driving into her pussy made her juices trickle until her thighs were slick.
“Hng… nn…”
She was only sucking as ordered, yet Suhee was so worked up she kept letting out little nasal moans.
“Turned on?”
“Hng… y-yes… yes… ah…”
Even with a cock in her mouth she answered promptly. Watching her squirm, Jeongun’s face filled with satisfaction. The spit she didn’t know what to do with, dripping messily. Skin and a body that seemed to glow even in the dark. Nipples standing hard. And the wetness visible between her thighs. He could see her hands repeatedly pressing at the tops of her thighs.
“Hm. What’s wrong with your hands?”
“Auh… ah…”
Saying she wanted to touch her pussy was a little too embarrassing. But of course Jeongun already knew.
“Shall we spread those knees?”
“Aaa…”
“Now.”
He dragged a chair over and sat. Suhee’s mouth, still hunting for his cock, licked empty air a few times. She hesitated. If she opened her knees now, even though she couldn’t see, the man sitting in front of her would have a full view of her soaked pussy.
“Come on. Knees. You have to spread them.”
“Auh…”
Slowly, Suhee’s knees parted.
The sound of her juices smearing between her thighs was unmistakable. She couldn’t see it, but she felt it vividly—the sticky strands stretching like spider silk. And over that, his intense gaze climbing the insides of her thighs. She was displaying everything in front of him like an exhibit. Showing without filter that she was the kind of lewd woman who got this wet just from sucking cock.
“You get that wet just from sucking a little?”
“Eut… I’m sorry.”
She said it, but Jeongun’s cock was throbbing madly too. He kept it rigid, glazed with her spit, and simply admired her body. Magnificent. Her thoroughly soaked pussy glistened enough to be visible even with almost no light. Under the faint glow filtering in from outside, Suhee’s pussy looked truly beautiful—like a work of art.
“Spread it. With your hands. Yourself.”
“Haa… eut.”
Even closed, her plump outer lips looked delicious, but now he wanted to see inside. Blindfolded, knees open, Suhee slowly lowered her hands—only for Jeongun to suddenly stand and approach.
“Ah, the posture’s a little off.”
“Yes? Yes?”
He adjusted her himself. He pushed her back slightly so her ass settled properly, then forced her legs wide left and right.
“Eut…”
“This way I can see better. Right?”
“Haa… i-it’s embarrassing…”
“For someone who’s embarrassed, you’re dripping an awful lot.”
At the blunt remark she half-covered herself with her hands and turned her face aside, even though she was already blindfolded. That only excited Jeongun more. The shy little gesture of covering her pussy while her eyes were bound. Precome dripped from the tip of his cock the same way her spit had.
“Spread it. With your hands.”
He ordered again once her ass was planted on the chair.
Suhee’s throat worked as she swallowed hard. Trembling slightly in the legs he had forced open, she moved the hands that had been covering her. The gaze that had been devouring her whole body now fixed openly between her legs.
“Hmm… not listening.”
“I-I’ll do it.”
The fingers that had been shielding her parted, pulling her soaked lips left and right. Between the plump outer folds, shy pink inner flesh appeared, steeped in her juices. The sticky fluid that had glued the flesh together stretched in thin strands with wet little sounds before snapping. Her most shameful place. Petal-soft skin fully exposed, being examined in minute detail by Jeongun.
“Haa… ah… ah.”
“Hmm.”
The scrape of a chair, and then Jeongun’s feet touched her ankles. He had come extremely close, pinning her legs open with both feet so she couldn’t close them. Then he caught the nape of her neck where she leaned back and pulled her forward. His cock touched her lips again.
“Your hands… what do you want to do with them?”
Without thinking, Suhee started sucking the cock that had brushed her mouth.
“Hneut.”
A sudden moan burst from the mouth that had been wrapped around him—because Jeongun’s hand had seized one of her breasts.
“Hng, ah…”
“Suck.”
“Wuup.”
He rolled her nipple in slow circles and gave the low command. As if entranced by his voice, Suhee began to suck. She thought she might lose her mind. She had given blowjobs countless times, had her breasts played with countless times. But right now it was so intense she felt she would go crazy. Maybe because of the blindfold, it felt as if some transcendent being were toying with her. Every sense in her body was sharpened to a knife’s edge, and the stimulation at her nipple radiated outward in concentric circles through her entire frame.
One of the fingers holding her pussy open began to dig inside of its own accord. Without her conscious will, as if that was simply what it was supposed to do, her finger moved. She sucked his cock filthy and wet, drooling like an animal, while rubbing her own pussy.
Jeongun, still lazily fondling her nipple, gave a small, satisfied laugh.
Slow but steady, Suhee’s long, slender fingers worked through her folds. More juices ran than usual. Even without the fingers pumping in and out, it streamed down in rivulets.
She pursed her lips tight, cradled his cock with her tongue, and sucked roughly. She never would have guessed that merely covering her eyes would make her suck a man’s cock like a beast. When the blindfold first went on she had expected to be toyed with a little and then fucked, end of story. This was beyond anything she had imagined. Right now Suhee’s mind held only two thoughts: that she had to suck cock, and that her breasts and pussy felt far too good.