I Never Get Tired of Yours, Oppa
Namgoong Min lifted Yoon Eun-jung to her feet the moment she finished speaking. Her soft, red lips glistened faintly with his cum.
“CEO? Not Oppa anymore?”
His teasing smile and the way he gently wiped her lips with his thumb made her cheeks flush bright red.
“I don’t know… It’s become a habit. You’re so mean.”
Hearing her pout, Min grinned and scooped her up in one smooth motion.
“Kyaa!”
Eun-jung let out a startled squeal as he carried her to the sofa and laid her down.
“Then… shall I have a proper taste until you’re satisfied, Eun-jung?”
Without waiting for a reply, he buried his face between her legs while positioning his lower body over hers. A perfect sixty-nine.
Right in front of Eun-jung’s eyes appeared his massive cock and the heavy balls hanging beneath it. At the same time, her plump ass settled over his face.
Her pale, silky flesh pressed down, covering his nose and mouth, while her firm cheeks softly squished against his face. Her pussy was soaked with arousal—her outer lips swollen, the vivid pink inner folds completely exposed. Her clit stood small and hard, twitching faintly, and a steady stream of clear nectar flowed from her entrance, soaking his face.
Below that, her pink, wrinkled anus—still slightly parted and trembling from the earlier teasing of his tongue and fingers—quivered with every hot breath he exhaled. Each tiny fold of her asshole reacted to his warmth, clenching and relaxing in a hypnotic rhythm.
Min pressed his nose close to her sex and inhaled deeply.
“Haa… Eun-jung, how can you smell this sweet? I could eat you forever and never get tired.”
The hot, sweet, rich scent of lilies mixed with the faint musk of her arousal and sweat filled his lungs completely.
Eun-jung, holding his thick shaft with both hands, answered shyly.
“Haa… I… I never get tired of yours either, Oppa.”
Smiling at the slight stutter in her still-unfamiliar use of “Oppa,” Min slowly spread her pussy open again. A wave of intense heat washed over him. At the same time, her soft ass cheeks parted under his hands, fully revealing her tight little hole.
He gripped her firm, voluptuous ass with both hands and buried his face completely between her legs.
Slurp… slurp… smack… smack smack…
His tongue plunged deep inside her, licking up along her inner walls. Every stroke produced loud, wet, squelching sounds. When he sucked her clit between his lips, her waist trembled violently and a moan burst from her throat.
“Haaang…! Oppa…! Ah… it’s… too deep…!”
At the same time, Eun-jung wrapped both hands around his cock and swallowed it deep into her mouth. The thick shaft, still slick with his cum and her saliva, slid all the way to the back of her throat.
Chu… smack… munch munch… sluuuurp…
The eager sucking sounds echoed from his groin as she took him to the root. Every time her tongue swirled around the head, his thighs twitched involuntarily.
Soon she pulled back slightly, lowering her gaze. She cupped his heavy balls gently in both hands. Warming the weighty orbs in her palms, she extended her tongue and began licking them lovingly. She massaged one with her fingers while sucking the other into her mouth, alternating between them with soft, wet suction.
Her saliva dripped down in thick strands, making his entire crotch glisten even more.
Slurp… slup… sluuuurp…
Enjoying the heavenly sensations from below, Min spread her ass wider and began licking her asshole as well.
Sluuuuurp… smack… slup…
Every time his tongue pushed into the tight ring of muscle, more of her nectar dripped onto his face. Her pink little hole twitched nonstop, as if begging for deeper stimulation. Her scent grew even stronger—an intense lily fragrance that no shampoo or body wash could ever replicate. It was uniquely hers, and it drove his tongue even more wildly.
Eun-jung’s moans grew louder and more desperate.
“Mmm…! Haa… Oppa… right there… it feels so good… Aang… Aang…! It’s too good…!”
Min focused on sucking her clit while sliding two fingers deep into her pussy.
Squelch… squelch squelch…!
The rapid piston motion of his fingers produced loud, obscene wet sounds. At the same time, his tongue never stopped teasing her asshole. Attacked in both holes at once, Eun-jung’s body convulsed violently.
“Haaaa… Oppa…! I… I feel weird…! Haaang…! Too hard…! Huuuuaaaang…!”
While continuing to knead his balls with one hand, she stroked his cock rapidly with the other before taking it back into her mouth. Her massive breasts were squished flat against his abs, jiggling softly with every movement. Every time her slender waist trembled, her elastic ass cheeks shook above his face.
Their pleasure raced toward the peak together.
“Kyaaaaa!”
Eun-jung’s body jerked, then suddenly convulsed hard. Her pussy contracted wildly as a powerful, clear gush of squirt erupted straight into his face.
Whoosh…! Fuuuuuuu…!
The hot spray poured directly into Min’s mouth. Without hesitation, he opened wide and drank every drop. Gulp, gulp… Swallowing her sweet, scalding nectar, he pressed his face even deeper between her legs.
At the exact same moment, his cock throbbed violently deep in her throat.
Gurgle… glurk glurk…!
Thick, hot semen blasted powerfully into the back of her throat. Feeling it was almost the same volume as before, Eun-jung closed her eyes and swallowed every drop without spilling a single one. Gulp… gulp gulp… She kept massaging his balls, sucking out the final spurts until he was completely spent.
“Mmm…! Oppa…! I’m… I’m coming again…! Haaaaang…!”
Her squirt showed no sign of stopping. Min kept his face buried between her pussy and ass, drinking her juices while his tongue continued tormenting her clit. Her ass cheeks shook violently above his face. Her pussy and asshole clenched and relaxed like crazy, completely drenching his face in her nectar and squirt.
Still holding his cock in her mouth, Eun-jung panted and murmured unconsciously.
“Oppa… haa… Does Eun-jung taste good? Haa… haa…”
Her sweat-soaked hair clung to her flushed white cheeks as she kept her eyes closed. Min gently stroked her ass, licking up the last sweet drops of her squirt.
Squeezing her soft, plump cheeks, he smiled and answered.
“Huu… Eun-jung… You really are delicious.”
A faint, satisfied smile appeared on her face as she listened with her eyes still closed.
“You have to… keep eating me… Oppa… Only me…”
Nestled happily in Namgoong Min’s arms, Yoon Eun-jung wore a blissful smile. After moving to the bedroom, the two of them went at it without pause, climaxing twice more before finally stopping.
With her eyes closed and a smile on her lips, the shame hit her belatedly, turning her face bright red. During their frenzied lovemaking she had been lost in ecstasy, completely unaware of any embarrassment. But now that everything was over and rational thought returned, every lewd act she had performed—especially the relentless teasing of her asshole, her total surrender, and the devoted oral service—felt shockingly shameless.
She whispered softly in his embrace.
“I must have gone crazy… seriously…”
Though the words sounded like self-reproach, her expression was filled with a satisfied, languid smile. The physical pleasure had been so intense it completely overpowered any rational shame.
Burying her face against his chest, she murmured quietly to herself.
Still… it felt so good… because it was Oppa…
Right then, without thinking, she spoke to him with deep affection and intimacy.
“Ooooppaaa……!!”
The moment the word left her mouth, Eun-jung startled herself and quickly covered her lips with both hands. Her face turned scarlet in an instant. She had said it first in the heat of passion, but hearing it now made her burn with embarrassment.
Namgoong Min couldn’t hold back his laughter as he watched her.
“Why? I like the sound of it. Weren’t we in agreement that you’d call me Oppa from now on?”
His teasing made her face grow even redder. She stammered, unable to hide her awkwardness.
“N-no… If I keep this up I might slip up outside too… I’ll just keep calling you CEO.”
Seeing her innocent worry and adorable embarrassment, Min smiled again. His hand gently stroked her back.
“Alright. Whatever is most comfortable for you, Eun-jung.”
His consideration melted away her shame, and in his arms she felt complete peace and happiness. All her anxiety vanished, replaced entirely by the simple joy of being by his side.
A few days later, at the Four Square building.
The ‘Juri Project’—Namgoong Min’s promise of unprecedented support in exchange for giving Shin Ju-ri a supporting role—progressed far more smoothly than expected. With Four Square’s full backing combined with Ju-ri’s popularity, recruiting writers and directors turned out to be surprisingly easy. In fact, so many talented applicants flooded in that choosing among the scripts became the real challenge.
In the end, they selected star writer Kim Eun-kyung, renowned for her delicate prose, and director Park Sang-won, who combined fresh vision with proven box-office success. Both received Namgoong Min’s extraordinary support on the condition of Ju-ri’s cameo appearance.
Now, with detailed budget discussions and lead casting underway, the ‘Juri Project’ was officially in motion.
At the same time, individual meetings with the Blossoms members continued. So far, he had met with four of them, including Ju-ri: Seo Ju-young, Lee Ha-yun, Shin Ju-ri, and Yoo Su-bin. Only the maknae Won Ji-an and Min Seo-eun remained.
Namgoong Min glanced once more at Seo-eun’s profile on his desk. The words “aspiring actress” and “timid personality” caught his eye. Looking at her pure, clear eyes in the photo, he recalled the day he had visited Tube Entertainment to scout her.
She had smiled brightly at his offer. There had been something different in the way she looked at him—something tender and longing that set her apart from the other members. He had visited her often to encourage her until debut, but after that he had grown somewhat distant. After their debut, she naturally spent more time talking with her manager and Yoon, the executive in charge of Square One.
Among all the members, Seo-eun was the one most shaken by the explosive rumors surrounding Shin Ju-ri. Hearing about Ju-ri’s dazzling success within the group had left her unconsciously shrinking back.
Now it was her turn.
His hand reached for the intercom.
“Please call Min Seo-eun in next.”