I'm a Bit Tired
Objectively or subjectively, it was hard to deny that Chu Yeonju was an extraordinarily beautiful woman. That was why so many men went to such lengths trying to get somewhere with her.
Flashing their handsome faces.
Subtly showing off luxury watches and car keys.
Or cracking jokes to make her laugh.
But none of that was necessary.
Slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-!!
“Nngh, uuh…! U-ahhn, a-uh, nngh, haaahn… H-Ji…chan, haah, nngh…!”
I could have a relationship with a woman like this whenever I wanted—simply by adjusting our “relationship.”
Truly whenever.
Slipping off to some secluded spot during lunch.
Calling her out briefly during work hours.
After clocking out was almost always fine.
And if the next day was a weekend…
Slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-!
“Haaah, uuuh…! H-nngh, aaaahn…! Ah, h… haeup… F-huuh, nngh…!”
With zero pressure of having to go to work the next morning, I could fuck her to my heart’s content.
And since the Office Romance Management App even let me control whether she got pregnant…
“Haa… Yeonju.”
“Y-yes…! Yees, haa… Uht, aah, nngh, i-it’s… fine, it’s fiiine…!”
Squelch! Squelch! Squleeelch-!!
“Aaaaah…!!”
I could drown in pure, consequence-free pleasure without a single worry.
“Hooo…”
I finished deep inside her with a satisfaction so intense my inner thighs trembled, watching Yeonju’s breasts quiver and shake. When I lifted my head a little, I saw her face—savoring the sensation of her pussy being completely filled.
Eyes squeezed shut.
Lips bitten tight.
Brows faintly furrowed.
Waist slightly bent…
“Uh… aah, nngh… huuup!”
I opened her lips while kneading those breasts that had been bouncing so lewdly right in front of my eyes.
Whether it was because her eyes had been closed so tightly, or because she was still dazed from the aftershocks of climax, Yeonju only carefully opened them after our lips met.
Then closed them again.
“Chuu… mmph, haaa… haup, chup, chuuup, chup… huuh, hnngh, hauuum…”
She locked both arms around my neck and sank into a kiss that had grown thoroughly heated and sensual.
Even now, Yeonju…
“Haaah, nngh… Ji-Jichan…!”
…got wet just from kissing me.
You could call it a kind of arousal response. Right now, kissing me was enough to sexually excite her.
Which meant…
“More… more… I want more, thooough…”
…she could say things like that without the slightest hesitation.
But I had no intention of giving in right away.
I wanted to tease her a little longer.
Make her more desperate.
Torment her a bit more.
Only then would I give her what she wanted. As I considered how best to torment her…
“You want more?”
“…Yees.”
“I’m a bit tired, though.”
“Huh? Ah…”
The moment I said I was tired, she wilted completely—exactly like a golden retriever who’d just been told there would be no walk today.
…She’s so pure that every emotion shows right on her face.
Chuckling at the sight, I pulled out—
…Glop-!
“Hht…!”
“Fuck…”
The cum that had been hiding inside Yeonju’s pussy came surging out in a thick gush.
Seeing that, my cock—still rock-hard despite what I’d just told her—twitched so hard it practically drooled with need.
I lay down beside her with that twitching cock still standing at attention.
“Yeonju.”
“Yes…?”
“I’m tired, but… if you move, I think I could manage.”
“Ah, th-that…”
Even someone as inexperienced as her had to understand what that meant.
“Want to try?”
“…Yes.”
Carefully, Yeonju rose and climbed on top of me with clumsy, uncertain movements.
Semen from earlier was still dripping down her thighs in sticky trails. Looking at that again made my cock give another hungry twitch—and she flinched right along with it.
“Th-this…”
“It’s fine. Just take it slow.”
“…….”
Reassured by my words, she seemed to find her courage. With the most careful of hand motions, she lightly took hold of my cock.
Then…
“Slowly. Slowly.”
“Uuuuh…”
Sliiiide…!
“Nnnngh…!”
She lined it up with her pussy and sank down slowly, just as I’d told her.
Slowly—but all the way.
When her pussy finally met my pubic bone, my thick cock was crushing the deepest part of her.
She was sensitive here too…
“H-ahhn… uh, haa… haaah, uuuuht…!”
Still straddling me, she hugged her own large breasts tightly and trembled all by herself, fighting the pleasure.
That pure, innocent, naive face of hers…
“Haaa… aht, aaaaahn…!”
…wearing an expression like that while riding me was enough to drive a man insane.
But we couldn’t stay like this forever.
Thrust-!
I gave a light upward jab with my hips—
Squelch-!
“Huuuk!!”
—and Yeonju shuddered violently all over again, gushing liquid—whether it was love juices or something else—all over my pubic bone.
That meant the stimulation was intense.
Intense stimulation is hard for anyone to endure, and enduring it requires something to hold onto.
Thud-
Yeonju used my chest as her support.
Then…
“I-I’m… going to move, so aaah, haaaa… Ji… Jichan, if you move, hahn, aa… you can’t…”
She declared she would move herself, glaring at me with faintly teary eyes.
She knew instinctively.
That my claim of being tired had been a lie, and that lie had put her in this humiliating position.
Still, Yeonju had no choice.
I’d kissed her.
I’d caressed her thoroughly.
I’d fucked her thoroughly.
And I’d filled her inside exactly the way she’d begged for…
Thump- thump- thump- thump-
“Hht, haa… aht, haaahn… haah, eup, huuungh…!”
…so she had no choice but to move desperately in search of pleasure.
…And goddamn, this is insanely hot.
The pleasure must have been strong—every time she rose and fell, her pussy clenched tight around me.
The impact of that up-and-down motion made those huge breasts bounce wildly.
Her long, glossy black hair swayed with every movement.
And above all, that face was pure cheating.
I never imagined that pure face could hold so much lewdness.
No.
“Aaaaahnnngh…!!”
I never even considered that lewdness could fit on that pure face at all.
But right now Yeonju, with thoroughly hazy eyes, breathing hard through her nose, drool even trailing from the corner of her mouth…
Thump- thump- thump- thump-
“Haa, haaaht, Ji… Jichan, haa, haaaa… aaht, nnngh…!”
…was thrashing after pleasure in a state of complete ecstasy.
To help her along…
Thud-!
“Aahhn!”
I gave a light upward thrust timed perfectly with her body dropping down.
At that…
“Jichaaaan…”
…she glared at me with slightly sharper eyes, telling me not to do that.
But she was still just a golden retriever.
Thud-!
“Aaaahn!”
When I thrust up hard, she panted happily with her tongue out like a dog.
And a “master’s” heart always wants to give something even better.
Thud-thud-thud-thud-thud-thud-thud-thud-!
“Aahn, aahhn…! Hht, haaahn…! Ji-Jichan, stop… stop, haaht-!”
Maybe it felt too good.
Thud-!
The panting Yeonju soon collapsed onto my chest, leaving me to move alone.
Perfect timing, I decided.
I wrapped my arms tightly around her soft body.
Gripped her plump ass.
Stroked her slender hair.
And while doing all that, I slammed my hips upward hard.
Thud-thud-thud-thud-thud-thud-thud-thud-thud-thud-!
“Haahn, aaaahn…! Nngh, haa… aah, uuuuht, heuk, h… uh, uh, uh, nnngh…!”
Because I was holding her so tightly, Yeonju couldn’t resist the intense pleasure I was giving her—she had no choice but to pour every lewd moan straight into my ear.
That voice.
Yeonju’s already soft, gentle voice, now completely soaked in pleasure, was so filthy it went beyond anything I’d imagined…
“Hoo… Yeonju.”
“Nngh, nngh…! Inside… inside, it’s fine, insiiide…!”
Squeeeelch! Squelch, squleeelch-!!
“Aaaaaaaah…!!”
I filled her inside once more, thick and deep.
“Haaa… haht, hnngh… haaaa… aah…”
I turned my eyes just slightly to the side and watched her panting face up close.
Without kissing… just observing her this near was a first, I think.
She was truly beautiful.
How could her eyes be so large?
How could her skin be so white?
How could her nose be so high?
How could she make me want to ravage her so badly?
So of course I had to do it again.
Thuuump-!
Still holding her tightly, I rolled us over until we were back in the same position as the first time we’d done it.
“Ahhuuk!”
“I can keep going, right?”
“Y-yes…?”
I’d asked if I could keep going, but it was more of a notification than a question.
I was going to keep going.
Slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-!!
“Aaaaaaaaahn…!!”
All she had to do was feel it.
After filling Yeonju’s pussy with my cum two more times after that, we both passed out together.
But when it came time to wake up, I was the first to rise.
A glance at the clock told me it was about time to wash up and leave, so I carefully stroked Yeonju’s cheek to wake her.
“Sunbae-nim. Sunbae-nim.”
“Y-yes?!”
“We should wash up and head out soon.”
“Ah… yees…”
Still half-asleep, she looked up at me with dazed eyes…
“Wh-why are you looking at me like that?”
“…No, nothing.”
…Damn, she’s ridiculously pretty.
“…Um, Jichan.”
“Yes?”
“C-could we… wash together, maybe?”
“Uh… of course.”
Just like a golden retriever freshly woken from a nap, Yeonju smiled brightly and took the hand I offered her.
When I pulled her up and she rose from the bed…
…Drip-drip-drip-!
All the cum that had been sitting inside her pussy while she slept came pouring out onto the floor in thick globs.
“…….”
“…….”
We both froze for a second… then pretended we hadn’t noticed and headed into the bathroom together.
Once inside, we washed each other’s bodies, cuddling and fussing over one another like a real couple.
Poking each other’s sides for no reason.
Stroking each other’s hair for no reason.
Touching her breasts for no reason.
And for no reason at all…
“Chuu, mmph… haup, huuum… mmph, chuu, chup, chuuuup…”
…just kissing, for no reason.
After washing and getting dressed, we left the motel hand in hand.
Weekend lunchtime.
Even walking around holding hands at this hour, our relationship was still nothing more than company senior and junior.
I’d decided it that way, and to Yeonju it felt completely natural.
“I was thinking I might come see you next week, Jichan. Would that be okay?”
“Ah, you’d come all the way to Anyang?”
“Yes.”
Just meeting up, hanging out, eating, having a drink, and having sex.
That wasn’t dating.
“Or, sunbae-nim.”
“Yes?”
“Uh… or next week, would you like to come over to my place instead?”
Just a company junior inviting her senior over to stay the night.
“…Yes!”
The golden retriever nodded, her tail practically wagging at the invitation for a walk.