Just One More Time... Please?
I could say with confidence that the only person in this company who knew about this space — or rather, the only person who came here for a particular purpose — was me.
Every other day, roughly speaking.
In all the time I'd been having my way with Park Eunseo in this spot, not a single soul had even come near this area, let alone set foot inside. Especially not during lunch hour.
Sure, people might come down to the parking garage to get their cars at this time of day, but I could guarantee that nobody would bother venturing all the way into the deepest, most secluded corner of the lot.
So I went at it without a second thought.
"Haa, chuuuup... haa, jjuup, tsup... haup... phew, haauuup..."
I pulled Chu Yeonju's slender body tight against mine. I sucked hungrily on her sweet lips. I kneaded her full, heavy breasts. And as I did—
"Did you want this?"
"......"
"...Or we can just head back."
"I—I wanted it..."
I could see the flushed, desperate look on Chu Yeonju's face, her desire already overflowing. This was only our second time. And yet she clung to my neck with an expression so aching and needy it was as if this were our twentieth.
She wanted to have sex with me. And Chu Yeonju — the kind of woman whose pussy got wet just from kissing me — made no effort to hide the dampness I could feel down below.
She was that desperate...
Slick...
"Do it, hurrrry..."
She grabbed my hand and pulled it straight between her legs. I didn't resist. Guided by her fingers, I slipped under her skirt and found that her juices had already soaked clean through her panties, trailing down the soft flesh of her thighs.
At this point... I figured we could just go for it.
Whoosh—!
I flipped up the skirt she was wearing, putting those dripping-wet panties on full display. And then—
Thud—
I carefully pushed her back until her shoulders met the wall. I'd already done everything imaginable with Park Eunseo in this exact spot — and that included pinning her hard against the wall and fucking her senseless. But if I did that now, the dust on the wall would leave marks all over Yeonju's white blouse.
...Which is why I'd already cleaned the place myself. Out of a little guilt, mostly. Honestly, it had been a bit of a hassle, but thanks to that, this spot had become my personal fortress.
I didn't need them anymore, but condoms were always stocked. A light mat was laid out so kneeling wouldn't scrape anyone's knees. Wet wipes were ready to clean up the fluids that inevitably got everywhere. Literally — a fortress.
And in that fortress...
Slick—!
I lifted one of Yeonju's legs just enough to make it easy to push into her. Then I tugged her panties aside.
"Hnnph...!"
Even that simple motion seemed to hit her hard — she clamped a hand over her own mouth.
...Good girl. She already knew.
"You'll want to keep the noise down as much as you can."
"Y-yes..."
I quickly freed my cock and, without a condom...
Sliiiide—!
"Hnnnnnngh...!"
I pushed straight into the soft heat of Chu Yeonju's pussy. I'd already set her pregnancy status to off, after all.
...Of course, I couldn't exactly tell her that, so—
"Sunbae."
"Y-yes... yes, yesss..."
"I got a vasectomy. You don't have to worry."
"Haaaah... y-yes..."
With that convenient excuse, I secured the justification for going bareback and finishing inside her.
And then—
Thud—! Thud—! Thud—! Thud—!
"Hnnph! Hn...nngh, haaahn...! Haa, nnnngh...!"
The position made it hard to move fast, so I pulled out only until the head of my cock caught at her entrance... then—
Thud—!
"Aaaahn—!"
Drove in hard. Even just that was enough. Every time my cock moved, Yeonju's pussy clenched tight around me at just the right moment, milking me toward climax. At the same time, she locked her arms around my neck with all her strength, bracing herself against the pleasure as best she could.
"Haa...nngh, hnn...ngh, haahn, aaaahn...!"
Her other hand was still clamped over her mouth. And then...
"...Sunbae."
"Ehhh..."
"Kiss me."
"Haa... haaaaah..."
At the low, quiet request, Yeonju took her hand away from her mouth. And then—
"Haauuum, tsup...! Chuuup, tsup, chuuuup...! Haa, haauuup, hnn, huuup... tsup, chuuup...!"
She took my lips with such fervent enthusiasm that I genuinely started to doubt this was only our second time. The arm that had been covering her mouth now wrapped around my neck too, as if she never wanted the kiss to end.
But when Yeonju kissed me...
"Hnnnnnngh...!!"
...her pussy got wetter. As I moved my hips while kissing her, the juices pouring from her cunt ran straight down the length of my cock.
I was getting sensitive myself — from the situation, from her face, from her voice, from her pussy.
Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud!
"Haauup, phnnnngh... haa, haahn...! Aahn, aahn... ha, n, nngh, haaannphnnn...!"
Whatever I'd said earlier about the position making it hard to move had clearly been an excuse. As the urge to come built, my hips sped up on their own. And then—
Thud—!
Spurtspurtspurt—! Spurt, spurt!! Spurrrt—!!
"Hnnnngh...!!"
I buried myself to the hilt inside her and came hard. Really hard.
"Haa, haaah... ah, aah, nnaaahn..."
Throbthrobthrob — I could feel every pulse of cum hitting the deepest part of her. A thoroughly satisfying first load.
I finished the first round, then glanced at my watch. Still fifteen minutes to spare.
In that case...
...Dripdripdrip—!
I pulled out for a moment, letting the cum trapped inside her pussy spill out onto the floor in thick drops.
"Sunbae."
"Y-yes...?"
I gently turned her still-trembling body, adjusting her so she braced her hands against the wall and pushed her ass out toward me. And then—
Slide—!
"Hngk—!"
I gripped those insanely wide hips — wider than Park Eunseo's — and shoved my cum-slicked cock back into her.
What people call a body built for doggy style. Unlike Park Eunseo, who had a slender frame with just the right amount of soft flesh, Chu Yeonju had a full, voluptuous figure with curves that looked incredible. Her hips were so good for gripping from behind it was almost dizzying. I almost regretted not taking her this way during our first time last week.
But thinking about it...
"Ji—Jichan... ssi... haa, hnn aahn..."
I'd probably held off because I kept wanting to look at that pretty face of hers as she called my name so desperately. Even now—
The moment I saw her looking back at me with those tear-brimmed eyes...
Slapslapslapslapslapslapslapslap—!!
"Aahn! Aahn, aaaahn...! Aaahnph...! Hnph, hnnngh... haahn, haaahn...!"
I gripped her wide-open hips and slammed into her like a man possessed. Every time I drove my hips forward, Yeonju pushed back against my pelvis with those soft, full ass cheeks, helping me keep up the pace. That freed up enough attention to move my hands — and I sent one of them climbing up...
Squeeze...!
"Aaaahn...!"
I roughly kneaded one of her breasts, too big to fit in a single hand. Really roughly. The moment I worked her tit like I was kneading dough, her pussy — writhing like it had a mind of its own — clamped down hard around me.
"Fuck...!"
It felt too good. I wanted to draw it out...
Slap—!
I slammed hard against the deepest point of her pussy, then yanked my hips all the way back—
"Haaaahn...!!"
Squirrrt—!!
Yeonju's long legs trembled violently as a thin spray of fluid shot from her pussy — not just juices this time, but a proper squirt, just like before. But unlike last time, she didn't even seem to realize she'd done it.
"Aaah... n, hngh, haaaaah... haaah, haa, nnnngh..."
One hand braced against the wall, the other clamped over her mouth, she was still lost in the aftershocks of her climax. So I—
Moved the hand that had been on her hip up under her blouse...
Pinch—!
"Haa...!"
Twisted her nipple hard. Rolled it between my fingers. Then pulled it out taut.
And—
"Haaaaaaaaahn...!!"
Yeonju's slender legs shook all over again as she squirted once more.
...Fuck, that was filthy. Add the cum I'd already pumped into her and the juices still dripping down her thighs, and watching it all was enough to snap whatever was left of my self-control.
No...
Slide—!
"Hnnph!!"
It wasn't just a feeling. It might actually have snapped.
Slapslapslapslapslapslapslapslap—!!
"Aah, aahn...! Aahn, aahn, hn...n, n, n, nph, phnnnnn... haa, haahn, aaahn...!"
I went harder than before, more shamelessly, doing everything I could to draw out every filthy, lewd reaction she had. I buried my cock to the root. I roughly mauled the breast that overflowed my hand. I reached around with the other hand and rubbed her clit in firm circles. And then—
I pushed the fingers that had been working her clit into her mouth, and she sucked them clean without the slightest hesitation — the same fingers still slick with her own juices.
"Jjuuup... haa, hn... haup, chup, hnnnn... haup, tsup, chuuup... haa, Ji-han, Jiii...!"
Even then she was trying to say my name. The fingers in her mouth mangled the pronunciation pretty badly, but goddamn if it wasn't insanely hot. The way her tongue licked and swirled around my fingers made me wonder what it would feel like when that same tongue eventually wrapped around my cock.
...Given the time, I probably wouldn't get to find out today. But—
Slap—!
Spurt—!! Spurt, spurt, spurrrt—!!
"Hnnnn...hnn...!!"
I didn't have to confirm that curiosity today, so I filled her pussy with a second load without much regret.
Yeonju—
Thud...
"Haaaah... haa, aaah... haa, haaah... haaaaaah..."
—rested her forehead against the wall with a soft thump and gasped for breath. Even so, she looked back at me with those slightly tear-glazed eyes, just like before.
"Ji...chan-ssi, haaah... haa, n, haaah... k-kiss... me, please..."
"......"
Honestly. Looking at me with that face. Those eyes. That voice. Saying something like that — it felt like cheating. And yet—
"Haauuup... jjuup, chup... haaah... heuuup... tsup, chuuup..."
I didn't resist at all. I wrapped my arms lightly around her from behind and kissed her soft and slow. Thoroughly. Deliciously.
But even that seemed to set her off again.
"Haaah... Ji, Jichan-ssi..."
"Yeah?"
"Just once more... just one more time — can't you... do it a little more...?"
...Fuck it. I had no idea anymore.
Slide—!
"Aaaahn—!"
Nobody in our department could touch me anyway — and practically speaking, nobody did.
Slapslapslapslapslapslapslapslap—!!
"Hnnnnngh...!!"
Late or not, it was on me. So I figured I'd just keep going as many times as I wanted before we left.