Idol Project
When I opened my eyes, there was Yu Seoyeon, hugging my body tightly. Her breathing was steady and even, so she must still be deep in sleep. No wonder—last night we'd gone at it multiple times, nonstop until she collapsed from exhaustion. On the fourth round, we ran out of condoms and ended up doing it raw. Honestly, pregnancy worried me a bit, but she said it was a safe day, so I had no choice but to trust her. Even if she did get pregnant... I'd take responsibility somehow.
'Worst case, two women I'd have to take care of.' Or maybe in this case, it was the best-case scenario? One was an athlete on the verge of fame, and the other a working woman from what seemed like a wealthy family. I chuckled softly and carefully reached out to stroke her hair. She let out a little whine from her lips, burrowing deeper into my arms like she wanted to stay like this a bit longer. It was so much like a spoiled child that I couldn't stop laughing.
'...We're dating for real.' My heart fluttered anew. Especially when her full, voluptuous breasts rubbed against my skin—it sent waves of indescribable pleasure through me. No wonder guys went crazy for big tits. I planned to wait until she woke up naturally, gently caressing her body in the meantime. I wanted to explore her slowly, leisurely.
But unfortunately, my touch seemed to rouse her. She lifted her eyelids and looked up at me with eyes still heavy from sleep.
"Ah..."
She let out a soft gasp, her lips parting slightly.
"Sleep well, noona?"
I smiled faintly and greeted her good morning. Suddenly shy, her ears turned bright red, and she buried her face in my chest for a long while, mumbling things like "How can you be like this!" and "Idiot!" in a small voice. Looked like my guess was spot on.
After rubbing her face against my chest for a bit, she suddenly lifted her head.
"Kiss me."
She stuck out her lips demandingly. It was pure spoiled brat behavior. I chuckled softly and leaned down to press my lips to hers.
"Mmm, ah."
She clung to my lips over and over, like a baby bird begging its mother for food. She even wrapped her arms around my neck, pulling me in for a deeper, longer kiss.
"...Haa."
When the long, endless kiss finally broke, she panted heavily and flashed a beaming smile. She seemed settled now. I gently stroked her cheek, then trailed my hand down her neck, shoulders, breasts, waist, and patted her ass.
"Wanna go again?"
"Kiss?"
She lifted the leg she had draped over mine.
"No, not that."
Her smooth thigh teasingly rubbed against my cock. Already swollen from morning wood, it throbbed even harder under her temptation, looking ready to burst.
"...Let's do something even better."
I propped myself up slightly and gave in to the lure.
"You know we don't have condoms, right?"
"It's fine. And..."
She lay back comfortably on the bed and spread her legs.
"...Bare feels better."
That provocative whisper hooked me completely. Well, I'd already fallen before that. Chuckling, I pushed my erect cock into her pussy. There was a slight resistance at first, pushing back gently. But once the head slipped in, it glided right inside. The remnants of last night were still there—her juices, my cum from before.
"Haaang!"
As my cock plunged deep into her, she cried out in a dizzying moan and gripped my arms tight. Her ecstatic smile only fueled my joy. What a lewd face—but also so beautiful.
"...Huu, ah! Good, haat... Yeah."
Her pussy swallowed my cock whole in an instant, then clenched and writhed around it fiercely.
"Haa, morning sex feels even better."
"Yeah?"
"Yeah... Feels so good."
She even started rocking her hips on her own. With a wry smile, as if helpless, I matched her rhythm and thrust my hips.
Soon, sweet moans spilled from her lips one after another.
"...Huu, ah! Aaang, more... Huu, ngh!"
At her plea, I picked up the pace, ravaging her insides. Each thrust brought wet, squelching sounds from below. Her juices leaked out so much they soaked my thighs. The bedsheet must've been drenched like we'd pissed ourselves.
"Huu at! Aaang! Ah! I... Haaat!"
After ten minutes of tormenting her pussy, words of surrender finally escaped her trembling lips. She looked on the verge of climax, hugging my neck tight.
"...Cum inside. Again, inside... Haaat!"
Her legs locked around my waist like a vice, squeezing so hard I couldn't move. Then the wave of orgasm crashed over me.
"Ngh!"
I ended up shooting deep inside her.
"Haaaang! Ah, aaah!"
As my hot cum flooded her, she shuddered in bliss, moaning loudly. She rocked her hips steadily, milking every last drop. My cock obediently emptied everything into her.
"Huu, ah. Haa haa..."
Once I finished, she finally released me with a satisfied smile.
"Morning sex really is the best."
"Haa, yeah... Right?"
She beamed and suddenly reached out.
"...Kiss me."
"Such a spoiled brat, noona."
"But what can I do? It feels good."
She squeezed her eyes shut. I chuckled softly and leaned down for another kiss. Her lips parted eagerly, inviting my tongue. I obliged, plunging in to ravage her mouth.
After breaking the kiss, I glanced at the clock on the desk.
"By the way, noona, when do you have to go to work?"
"What time is it?"
Her voice was still hazy with pleasure.
"Nine."
"Ah...!"
She gasped shortly and bolted upright. Scrambling out of bed, she looked just like an office worker who'd overslept. I sat on the bed, watching her.
'Nice.'
Her plump ass jiggled as she went to the vanity. She checked her hair and yelled, "I'm screwed!"
"Gonna be late?"
"Totally late."
She pouted sulkily. To cheer her up, I approached from behind and hugged her tight, kissing her lips.
"Huu, ah..."
Her pout vanished instantly. She hugged my arms around her and kissed back passionately.
"...Haa."
When it ended, she looked up at me with a relaxed expression. I released her and said,
"Go wash up quick. I'll clean up here."
"Okay."
She replied promptly, opened the door, and headed to the bathroom.
========== Author's Note ==========
The title of this chapter is Idol Project!