The Lewd Cafe 3
The wet, filthy sounds of Jeongun sucking at Suhee's pussy were loud enough to be embarrassing. He was going at her so boldly, so obscenely, that Suhee—who had her own mouth covered—found herself more worried about the noise than anything else.
"S-stop... mmph."
She tried to push a hand through the hair buried between her thighs and shove him off, but it was useless. One hand was already occupied covering her mouth, and his tongue was working so vigorously—pushing through her folds and deeper still—that she couldn't muster any real strength.
"Nngh!"
She was ashamed of how much she was dripping. He'd just made her come, and now he was latched onto that soaked pussy, sucking so hard it felt like he was drawing the moisture right out of her body.
And then she felt his tongue sliding inside her. It was shorter than a cock, but the soft, yielding sensation of it curling like a snake was something else entirely—and it could move with a delicacy a cock never could. It wasn't deep, but the way it stirred around inside her made Suhee's hips tremble all over again.
"Ah, ah, aah."
As her body shook and her legs tried to close, Jeongun's hands gripped her thighs and forced them apart. It was humiliating. Just being put on display was already shameful and arousing enough—but having her most precious part sucked on like this was something else entirely. And in a place like this, no less.
Jeongun, pressing down hard on her thighs with his lips sealed against her pussy, was just as wildly turned on. Every time his tongue pushed through those moist, springy folds, the flesh tightened around it. The way her inner walls clenched and wrapped around the spot his tongue pressed against was exquisite.
She'd already come once, so she should have been spent—but the juices that poured out every time he moved his tongue were impossibly sweet. It shouldn't have tasted this good. That clean, fleshy scent and the sheer abundance of it. How could his cock not get hard? The way her body twitched, the sounds of her desperately swallowing her moans—it was all incredibly stimulating.
Then, just as he was thoroughly enjoying himself sucking on Suhee's pussy, a customer's voice reached his ears.
"Is anyone there?"
For someone who normally maintained such composure, he felt a rare flicker of irritation. He wanted nothing more than to bury his throbbing, about-to-burst cock inside her right then. But there was no helping it. This kind of interruption was part of the play, after all. If anything, he figured Suhee would be the one more desperate.
He pulled his mouth away from her thoroughly soaked pussy and stood up. His mouth was as wet as her pretty little cunt.
"Haa... haa... ah..."
Suhee looked up at him with pleading eyes. She hadn't even thought to cover the pussy he'd been sucking on—her legs still spread wide. Seeing her panting there, practically naked now, made his greed surge all over again.
"Boss?"
Still, he had a job to do. Jeongun leaned down and whispered low against her ear.
"Play with yourself."
"Ah..."
The space between her thighs, where he'd been sucking, burned faintly. She was going insane wanting his cock inside her right that second. Watching him walk away like that was frustrating and disappointing—but she told herself this time was actually a blessing. At least he hadn't told her to hold it in.
"Nngh... ah."
She slowly pushed her long, slender middle finger into her pussy. Saliva and her own juices. Her cunt, still marked with the traces of his sucking, swallowed her finger with delicious ease. Even she had to admit it felt incredibly good. The way her inner flesh wrapped around her finger without a single gap, the pressure, the slick and sticky sensation—it all made her feel filthy in the best way.
"Hngh."
She could still feel the ghost of Jeongun's tongue on her inner walls. The places his tongue had stirred, she now stirred with her own finger.
"Ah, I'm sorry. I had some things to organize in the storage room."
"Oh, no, it's fine. I'd like to order, please."
The customer's voice brightened the moment Jeongun went out to serve her. It should have made her jealous, but Suhee found even that arousing. Would those women ever know that the man they all wanted so badly was doing filthy things with her, right behind the counter, right behind that inner door?
Two knuckles of her finger sank into her pussy.
"Aangh."
A lewd little sound slipped out.
Out front, Jeongun was dying too. He'd managed to tuck away his erection, but pre-cum was leaking steadily. Taking orders and processing them with a hard-on in front of a customer was no small ordeal. Normally it would have gone down quickly, but leaving Suhee back there like that meant it wasn't happening.
"Mm... yes, that one, please."
"Alright, that'll be fifteen thousand won."
"Here you go."
He took the customer's card and was about to ring her up when he thought he could faintly hear Suhee's moans. She was holding them back, but she was a lewd woman. It would only get harder for her to stay quiet. He was a little concerned, but it wasn't a real problem. Even if the customers heard something, they wouldn't immediately assume it was a sexual moan.
Still, just in case, he turned up the music playing in the shop a little louder.
"I'll have that ready for you right away."
"Thank you, boss."
The customer took her card back, smiling with her eyes and practically flirting with Jeongun—but none of that registered. Behind that inner door was Suhee, far more beautiful and far more filthy, waiting for him completely naked with her legs spread.
As he moved closer to the inner door to prepare the drink, the sounds became clearer.
"Nngh... aah... ahh."
Suhee's small moans. You wouldn't notice them if you weren't listening, but he heard them perfectly. He'd told her to play by herself, so she must have been masturbating. A smile tugged at his lips. His cock seemed to get even harder.
Thank god he was wearing the apron tightly. He kept his hands moving, preparing the drink. He decided that the next time he went back there, he was at least going to shove his cock into her.
Grinding ice, prepping coffee beans—he kept swallowing, his mouth watering. The cuff of his sleeve, which he'd used to wipe her juices from around his mouth on the way out, was still damp. That clean, pretty pussy. He didn't usually like going down on women, but Suhee was worth it. She tasted good, too. Those long, stretched-out legs of hers were smooth and flawless.
While he was thinking about Suhee with her legs spread, getting her pussy sucked, he finished the customer's drink. He quickly rang the pickup buzzer and waited for her to come collect it. The second he handed it over, he was going straight back there.
"Your drink is ready."
"Thank you."
The customer took the drink, then stopped and stared at Jeongun.
What the hell. Just take it already.
An uncharacteristically impatient thought crossed his mind.
"Boss, did something good happen?"
"Pardon?"
"It's just... you look happier than usual. Your expression is brighter."
"Ah, is that so? Hmm... I don't think so."
"Really?"
"Yes. Ah... organizing the storage in the back is killing me."
"That's strange... you look like you're in a good mood..."
Jeongun decided he needed to work on his poker face. He'd never let his emotions show like this before.
Anyway, once the customer took her drink and left, he hurried his steps.
The first thing he saw when he went in was Suhee, legs spread, fingering her own pussy. He straightened the cloth covering the inner door, tied it off loosely, and rushed over to her. He flipped the apron aside, unzipped, and pulled out his cock.
"Haa... ah... hurry."
Seeing that, Suhee slowly pulled her finger out. Her eyes were almost glazed over. She must have come again—she was an absolute mess. With her wet fingers, she grabbed both thighs and spread them wide, begging him to fuck her.
"I can't take it. Please? Hurry."
"You've been doing well."
Jeongun's cock was just as ready to burst. Pre-cum had been dripping so much that his cockhead was as wet as her pussy. The familiar sound of two wet bodies meeting filled the small space.
"Aumph."
"Shh."
Jeongun grabbed Suhee's panties, which were lying nearby, bunched them up, and stuffed them into her mouth like a gag.
"Nngh."
None of that dimmed the eager sparkle in Suhee's eyes. The feeling of his cockhead rubbing against her folds was too good. The anticipation of him reaching places her fingers never could filled her entire body.
"Mmph."
She felt the thickness as his cock pushed heavily inside. The closer his body came, the wider her legs seemed to spread.
"Nngh."
Gagged with her own panties, he felt a bit more at ease. It was visually hot, too. And this pussy was something else. If he could have, he would have gone out and told the customers that he needed to have a good fuck now, so the shop was closed, and they all needed to leave. Then he'd lay Suhee on the center table and pound his cock into her like a madman.
"Nngh."
But he couldn't do that. Sneaking around, holding their breath, fucking in secret—that was today's play, and it wasn't bad at all. Especially watching how sensitively Suhee reacted. The way she had such a sensitive body and yet couldn't make a sound, forcing it all down—it was captivating.
All that suppression would explode later. At night, when it was just the two of them. Imagining how filthy she'd be when they finally had sex properly was a pleasure in itself.
So for now, he quietly drove his cock into her. The pussy that had squeezed even her slender finger now clamped down on something far thicker and bigger.
"Khh..."
No matter how many times he had her, he couldn't help but marvel. That springy, slick pussy. It was like packing dough tightly into a narrow tube and pumping his cock through it. Her inner flesh clung to his cock and refused to let go.
"Nngh, mmph."
Suhee's body rocked. Finally taking the cock she'd been waiting for so desperately, her mind went hazy. Whether it was from holding her breath for so long, or the unnatural breathing from the panties in her mouth, or simply because the pleasure of a real cock was that good—it wasn't clear. Maybe it was all three.
"Mmph."
But that didn't matter. Every single thing about this situation was winding Suhee up tighter and tighter.