Chapter 15: That Pool Everyone Knows
"Too big?"
"You fucking idiot. Spend your life bragging about your dick size."
"But if we do this every day, won't you feel shortchanged when you go back to your husband?"
Bora glared at me like she wanted to kill me. For real. If she'd had a weapon in her hand, I doubt she would've hesitated to stab me with it.
Ah! But tears were streaming down Bora's cheeks.
"You bastard..."
Her voice was feeble. But it stabbed at my conscience harder than any insult she'd thrown before. She must've been truly furious beyond endurance. Bora even stopped moving her hips.
"You like it? Turning even total strangers into idiots like that? Sniff!"
Yeah. I do. I'm a pervert. Seeing her cry so pitifully like that... I couldn't hold back.
I lifted Bora's body and laid her on the sofa, climbing on top. I moved my hips slowly. Bora said nothing now, just staring at me with emotionless eyes.
She was so pissed she couldn't even express her anger anymore.
And I was reveling in the full thrill of truly defiling her.
Bora bit her lip. Holding back the moans trying to escape. She was feeling it. Intensely.
Oh! God. Watching a woman flail between rage and pleasure is the absolute best. There can't be many guys who get to experience this in real life, not just fiction.
"Sniff!"
She held back tears, suppressed her fury, and the haughty wife hid her hatred, pretending indifference as she looked at me. But Bora's body was honest. Her nipples were rock-hard, and even biting her lip couldn't fully muffle the leaking moans.
"Hah! Ah! Sniff! I'll kill you! You fucking bastard!"
But sensing defeat to pleasure, Bora started cursing me instead, opening her mouth wide.
"You rotten shit! Trash!"
Pouring abuse at me instead of moans, trying to fool her own feelings.
Just once...
Active Card <Expression>
"Ugh! It feels good! Aaaah! Ah! Why?"
Bora panicked.
"Wh-what! Hah! It feels too good! What the hell! What's happening? To me? Am I crazy?!"
She was utterly flustered by the confessions spilling from her own mouth.
"No! This is— Ah! Ahk! You crazy fuck! Why does your dick feel so fucking good! No! This is me— Hah! Huhuk!"
Bora fell into full panic. And that emotion turned back into heightened sensitivity, driving her wild.
That's enough. I didn't want to dull her sharp edge too much.
Active Card <Expression>
"Sniff! Hic!"
Bora pulled herself together again. She glared at me murderously.
"That's not it! You little shit! I don't like it at all with a loser like you! My husband... he's way better!"
Was Bora's rage directed at herself? Or me?
"I'm cumming."
In that brief moment, I'd gotten plenty of pleasure. I was having so much fun I could die laughing.
The woman moved her body. But maybe the prior panic hadn't fully worn off, her movements were sluggish. Or maybe I just came too fast.
Before Bora's lips could reach the tip, I started shooting.
"Mmph!"
Bora flailed amid the cum covering her face.
"Ah! Fuck! You shitty bastard!"
Fuming, she still crawled toward the bathroom. Her efforts were paying off. She didn't retch anymore. She just washed quietly and came out.
"Can I go now?"
Bora crawled over after emerging from the bathroom and asked me.
"Not satisfied yet. Suck a bit more."
Bora took my still-cum-smeared cock in her mouth. Avoiding my eyes, she started stimulating with her tongue. No fight left in her.
As I received her service, I sank into my own thoughts.
30 million won spent. Nine cards acquired. Massive overspend. 30 million in a day. But the results weren't bad. Three were Casting Cards I could use to make money anytime... Stamina and pride... Judging by Bora's reactions, they'd definitely improved. Those things are best known by the owner or the one sucking it daily. No doubt the stamina worked too.
How much better was my stamina? Well, now I got why such cards existed. Both were key for AV making. Stamina lets you go multiple rounds in a night. A big dick doesn't always satisfy women more, but it's visually appealing. Adult videos are about satisfying viewers, not the women. Maybe my old stamina and size fell short? Kinda hurts my pride... But average porn guys have big dicks, and they go five or six times a day. Could I reach that level now? Hmm... One video a day means at least three loads... Need to test it. On who? Obviously this haughty wife sucking me right now.
"You free tomorrow afternoon? Come to Nonhyeon-dong."
I notified Bora, still mindlessly fellating away, about tomorrow's plans.
"Why Nonhyeon-dong?"
She pulled off and asked. I'd never asked to meet outside before, so natural reaction.
"Nonhyeon-dong 112-23, Hanul Building, meet at one."
I saw no need to explain. Just notify.
"If you don't wanna go alone, I can come with."
"Got it. I'll be there by one."
Bora had no intention of risking that.
The next day, I arrived at the meeting spot—Hanul Building—before Bora. I went up ahead to check, then came down to wait. Right at one, Bora arrived.
We entered together and took the elevator. The panel buttons went up to 20 only. No sign of our destination, 23.
So, special means needed for 23.
◈ Elevator access to Floor 23 unlocked
Ding!
The elevator started moving. 1, 2, 3, 4... 20, 21, 22, 23. It stopped precisely at 23.
Doors opened to a modest lobby. Several doors, each with fancy plaques. We stopped at one with a small plaque: The Pool.
"Where the hell is this?"
Bora's voice was sharper than usual. Dragged somewhere unknown, naturally.
"Says right here. Pool."
I pointed at the plaque.
"Pool? What kind of pool is at the top of a building... No one's even here."
"Private pool. Only for renters. You saw—no one gets to 23 casually."
"Private pool? Ah!"
Entering, Bora let out a soft gasp at the pool. Not huge, but pristine. A massive slanted skylight from one wall to the ceiling was striking.
The non-pool area wasn't vast, but fit a dozen easily for swimming or parties. Well, mostly other uses...
Yeah. This was that pool I knew. Half the guys in Korea probably did.
"Pretty... luxurious..."
Even Bora admitted it.
Similar to the video I'd seen, but upgraded. Pool nearly double the size—room for more fun. Not just bigger; way classier. Marble floor and walls, clean white—modern vibe.
Poolside hugely expanded, sunbeds everywhere. Sat on one: sofa-level comfy. High-end obvious. Near skylight: cozy cabana with bed and blankets. Lie back, overlook Gangnam. Perfect for normal couples—romantic as hell.
The old one was smaller, dated—skylight carried it. This? Same vibe, but spacious luxury for 21st-century tastes. Upgraded version all around.
One side: fridge full of drinks, buffet table stocked. Basically a mini hotel pool.
"You rent this?"
Bora asked, puzzled.
"Of course. Think I'd sneak?"
"Must cost a fortune. You're acting weird? That 10 million before? This too—tens of thousands at least? You that rich? Trying to impress me?"
Oh! Wrong idea.
"Because of that one-month bet? You're so stupid. Think I'd fall for this crap? Idiot... Explains why you're doing this shit."
She unloaded nonstop. Ouch! Intentional barbs thrilled me, but off-target? Unfair, not pure joy.
Ah... still got hard. Her insults made me throb.
"Whatever. One month... twenty days left? We'll see then."
No plans to correct her misunderstanding. Wanted more.
"Tch!"
She clicked her tongue.
"Talk later..."
I dragged her to the changing room by the pool. No separate men's/women's. No door—visible inside. Pointless? Shower same: transparent glass, blocks splashes only. Intent obvious... Thanks. Will use often.
Site Cards aren't consumable like Casting or Master Cards. Still have it—can reuse.
Speaking of—Hyejin? Could use this anytime?
"Should've said. You brought a suit, right?"
Bora still prickly.
"Come here."
In changing room cabinet: dozens of unopened swimsuits. Varied designs. Common? All blue one-piece.
Yeah. Here, blue one-piece is mandatory. 90% rule.
"Pick one you like."
"All so tacky?"
Bora wasn't thrilled.