70. Taming the Horny Bitch Jia (1)

Whether it was because of my Female Arousal Pheromone or just built-up frustration from before, the "Heat (Stage 1)" status on Gallery Director Lee Soo-kyung caught my interest.

If I play this right, maybe I can make something happen?

Even as my heart raced talking to her in the suite, I'd been eyeing her stunning figure, harboring some lewd expectations. In that context, the charismatic and haughty gallery director being "frustrated" felt like it opened up possibilities for me.

Along with those filthy fantasies of how elegantly she'd gasp and moan impaled on my cock, I followed Yunah's manager out—and before I knew it, we were outside the hotel, climbing back into the car.

Just like the ride there, the car sped quietly back to my neighborhood with me aboard. About 20 minutes later, the big SUV pulled up in front of Yunah noona's villa. As soon as I got out, it peeled off and vanished from sight.

I headed straight to her place to fill her in on what had just gone down with Lee Soo-kyung, but no one answered the doorbell—probably out for a bit. No signs of life even after waiting, so I called her. She picked up asking if something was wrong, explaining her mom had come up from her hometown and she'd gone to meet her.

I gave her a quick rundown on meeting the gallery director about yesterday's incident, promising to fill in the details later, then hung up.

Heading back out of the villa, I crossed to the green gate opposite and stepped inside. Lunchtime was nearing, so instead of going straight up to the rooftop room, I headed to the landlord's house on the first floor for a free meal.

Pressing the doorbell at the landlord's—now feeling almost like my own home—light footsteps approached, followed by Jia's voice.

The door swung open, revealing Jia's pure yet seductive allure that grabbed my attention for a moment—until the landlord's booming voice echoed from inside.

"Hyungsik? We're ordering jjajangmyeon—want some?"

"Yeah, ajusshi. I'll have the ganjjajang!"

Urged inside by the landlord, I barely got to greet Jia properly before passing through to the living room, where he was glued to his phone's delivery app.

But one person was missing who should have been there.

"Ajusshi, where's Hyunjeong ajumma?"

"Huh? My wife? She went out early for her high school reunion. Didn't even make me breakfast—left humming happily, the nerve."

Grousing endlessly—whether about her leaving early or skipping breakfast, probably the latter...

After hearing why Hyunjeong ajumma was out, I sat on the sofa a bit away from him. Jia immediately scooted over, pressing her plump thighs—bare under her dolphin pants—against me and rubbing her soft tits on my arm.

Feeling that tantalizing sensation through my arm, I turned to look at her. Her face mixed sexiness with a hint of poutiness.

She whispered just loud enough for me to hear, a touch of complaint in her voice.

"Oppa, you ignored my messages all day yesterday—what were you up to?"

"It wasn't on purpose... there was an accident, got hectic. Sorry, haha..."

"Honestly, I don't care about that. But you know what that means, right? Today, I'm squeezing every last drop out of your balls."

With that, she slyly slipped her hand to my crotch, gently gripping my full balls. Memories of her messages from yesterday hit me, sending chills down my spine.

This girl might actually drain me dry today...

****

About 30 minutes after the landlord placed the order, the jjajangmyeon arrived to soothe my hunger.

We three unpacked the steaming bowls and tangsuyuk, sitting around the table. Whether her heat switch was already flipped, Jia—across from me—stretched both feet out, rubbing my thighs and crotch indiscriminately.

Ignoring the landlord slurping his noodles intently, she started directly footjobbing my hardening cock with her soft soles.

Her soles teasing my sensitive glans and balls made precum ooze from my tip, soaking the front of my panties.

My erection swayed stickily in the drenched fabric as her feet tormented it every which way. Her relentless footjob and teasing lasted through the entire meal.

The second we finished, I covered the tent in my pants from my raging hard-on, said goodbye to the landlord, and headed for the door.

Just before I left, Jia grabbed me with a meaningful whisper.

"Oppa, I'll be up soon—get ready❤️"

She licked her wet lips with a pink tongue—such a lewd sight. My softening cock twitched back to life.

With that provocative send-off from Jia, I returned to the rooftop room. First, to prep for the messy sex ahead, I popped a birth control pill. Then, with time to kill, I checked yesterday's quest rewards.

Seeing my plentiful points, I started agonizing over how to spend them, as always. Nail a couple quests successfully for another 150 or so, then buy skill or trait items—or ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠grab the Growth Accelerator I'd used before to massively boost size and virility. Or go all-in on random item pulls...

Lost in deep thought, a knock at the rooftop door snapped me out of it.

"Oppa, it's Jia."

Unable to decide on points yet, I headed to the door and opened it. Jia slipped right inside the moment it cracked.

Her outfit looked the same as at lunch, but something was off—her thin t-shirt stretched taut over protruding nipples, and her dolphin pants blatantly showing her cameltoe.

Our bold Jia had come to my rooftop room braless and pantyless. This damn slut...

Once inside, she slammed the door shut and yanked down my shorts and panties in one go.

My cock—semi-soft from pondering but still hefty—swung out and lightly tapped her perky nose.

Staring at my meat with eyes dripping lust, Jia buried her nose between my shaft and balls without hesitation, huffing deeply.

"Snnniff... haaa... snnnifff! Haaa..."

Not satisfied with just sniffing, she started licking and sucking every inch of my base and balls with her tongue and lips. She was in full heat.

After a while of burying her face ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠in my crotch, munching and slurping, she looked up at me lewdly.

"Snnniff!... Oppa, your manly scent is so good❤️ I wanna sniff it forever..."

"How's it good?"

Asking how my scent appealed to her—clearly influenced by the Female Arousal Pheromone—she grinned slyly.

"Hard to say... my body's floating, getting all hot, pussy itching and leaking."

From her answer, I inferred deeper physical bonds made her react more ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠intensely to the pheromones—right as she opened wide and engulfed my balls.

"Hmmmph❤️ Suck suck❤️"