Chapter 80
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 80
Chapter Title: Husband Waiting, Wife Spreading Wide
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Yoo Eun-joo, straddling me, grabbed my cock without a moment's hesitation.
She must have snapped back to reality at my mention of her husband waiting.
She knew she was already running very late.
So she probably wanted to make me cum quick and get home.
Thinking her body had already felt all it could.
But I knew better.
Her body, freed from frigidity, craved even more pleasure.
Lee Eun-ae had been the same. The team leader too.
Once their hidden desires were dragged out, they'd fucked me like madwomen.
Yoo Eun-joo wouldn't be any different.
Women always hide their inner bitches, after all.
"Don't you want to try this position?"
"I... don't know."
"Climb on, slide it in, and shake your hips. You've fantasized about your husband ordering you to do that, haven't you?"
She flinched—
Her body tensed just a bit, like I'd nailed her thoughts exactly.
But pretending nothing was wrong, she gripped my cock and straightened her waist.
"I'm putting it in, Tae-hu. I really have to go, so focus."
"Want to go again already? Impressive."
"N-no, I mean I have to go home."
"Then slide it in right and shake properly. I've got a ton built up, so if it's sloppy, I won't cum."
"……."
"Or you'll be stuck here with me till morning."
"N-no, I can't. Really."
"I'll hold out as long as I can. I want to keep this going with you."
"……."
As if even talking was wasting time, she thrust her hips down in one go, swallowing my cock whole.
Squelch—
"Haaah!"
Her waist tensed hard, startled by the deep penetration.
Sliding it in from on top felt entirely different. Staying still let that piercing depth linger even longer.
"Haaa……."
"Just sitting there like that, I can't feel much."
"Ugh, seriously……."
Her palm pressed against my abs.
I could feel her fingers toying with the firm ridges.
Her body heat radiated through, incredibly warm.
"Go ahead and touch all you want."
"……."
Her right hand stroked my abs outright.
She lifted my t-shirt a bit to feel the bare skin too.
"...Feels like solid rock."
"Feel my chest too."
She flinched—
Her hand went right to my pecs, pinching a nipple.
Just like with her abs earlier.
"Guess even workouts can't do much here."
Her bashful smile confirmed it.
Cute, but it didn't change my expression.
"Got plenty of leisure, huh? Wanna spend the night with me?"
"Ahk!"
I deliberately bucked my hips up once.
My cock, buried deep, stabbed her womb.
"S-stay still. I'll do it."
"Still greedy, though. Didn't you say you had to hurry home?"
"I will."
She got it now.
That her body felt way too good.
That the more she did it, the more storm-like pleasure crashed in.
That's what worried her.
Lost in mindless shaking and thrusting, she couldn't predict how much time would pass.
So she figured she'd control the pace by moving herself.
As if that'd work.
For a newbie just opening her eyes to pleasure.
"Eungh……."
Like she'd seen it somewhere, she planted both hands on my abs and rocked her hips back and forth.
The stimulation hit her too—her eyes fluttered half-shut, head dipping low.
My cock, filling her pussy, throbbed excitedly inside.
"Haa. How's it so rock-hard?"
"That's why it's better. Can't be all soft and squishy like your husband's."
"It's not squishy."
"But mine's harder, right?"
"……Not answering that."
"Ow."
My teasing question got her digging her nails into my abs.
Her manicured nails stung pretty good.
I let it slide.
Her pitiful expression, trying so hard to endure, was too pretty.
"Haa. This thing... keeps stimulating me."
Now muttering to herself, brows furrowed.
Even slow moves tormented her—it showed on her face, like she was going insane.
"At this rate, I won't cum even by morning."
"Haa."
"Your husband might come looking and see."
"N-no way. Like he'd know where this is."
"So you wanna stay longer, huh."
"No!"
Yoo Eun-joo squealed, bit her lip again, and resumed her hip movements.
This time with real speed.
Like she'd steeled herself to feel it herself if needed, just to finish me off quick.
"Haak. Haeng. Haa."
Fat chance—she'd feel it more.
"First time, so you're still pretty clumsy."
"R-really bad?"
"Yeah. Seriously bad."
"……."
"Want me to teach you?"
"N-no. I'll figure it out."
"Use my hands then."
"How?"
"Interlock fingers and circle your hips. Like drawing a circle."
I held out my hands. She hesitated, then laced her fingers with mine.
Then slowly circled her ass, just like I said.
She never refused what I told her to do.
What a turn-on. Yoo Eun-joo.
Makes me wanna torment her more.
"You're trying hard, so I'll move a little too."
"Huh? Ahk! W-wait!"
Her circling ass froze solid.
I bucked my hips, sending her body bouncing up and down wildly.
"Haaak! Haaang! Ah... Aha. Wait. Hold on, Tae-hu!"
"Just helping."
"I-I! H-ha, I can do it. Haeng!"
I stopped my hips and looked at her.
"Felt that, right? You can slam down on me."
"……O-okay. I'll try."
She raised her knees a bit, lifting her pussy like before, then slammed down.
"Haup!"
"Good. Pick up speed like that for more stimulation."
"Th-this... is harder for me."
"It's a position women love for feeling it deep."
She preferred slamming down over back-and-forth or circles.
Her eyes glazed over as she dropped her hips without hesitation.
I savored it still for now.
But as the stimulation intensified, my greed kicked in—I bucked up slightly when she slammed.
"Haaak!"
"Women love that reaction."
Cowgirl, literally.
Riding a horse, shaking the hips—that's how it got its name.
Bigger the cock, stronger the thrill. Tons of women love it.
Some even make guys cum with it.
Yoo Eun-joo's amateur charm worked fine too.
Plap— Plap—
"Haaaang! Haeng!"
Her face drowned in pleasure now, slamming down relentlessly.
Her juices splashed everywhere, but she didn't care.
More like she wanted to feel it herself than make me cum—pistoning mercilessly.
"Haa. Hate to just lie here."
I picked up Yoo Eun-joo's phone from beside us.
Click—
"Huh?"
"It's fine. No face."
"Wh-why take a pic?"
"To show the guys. That you've got a guy fucking you."
"……."
"You know? Looking up at you like this... you're gorgeous."
"St-still, what if?"
"This angle? Guys would lose their minds. Your body's on full display."
Her face slackened, imagining the filthy comments.
"Such a perv. And you like that stuff."
"N-no."
"Should I record a video and post it?"
"N-no! Don't."
"Just a teaser. Five seconds? Guys would eat it up."
"……."
"You've seen 'em. The subtle sexy ones get you harder than outright porn."
"If I'm recognized, I'm screwed. For real."
"Just your tits and waist moving, obviously."
"……."
"I'll record. Posting's up to you."
"......Do whatever."
She couldn't ditch the pleasure—consent given.
This'll be fun later. All sorts of plays possible. But total conquest first.
Bzzz—
Recording started, and she shook her hips even harder.
But holding back moans—no audio wanted.
Squelch—
"Haaaang!"
Couldn't let that slide.
I bucked wildly too, drawing out louder moans.
"Haeng! Haup! Ahhh... Haaang!"
Splash— Splash—
She let go of our hands to cover her mouth.
But her body was beyond suppressing moans.
Now her hips moved only from my thrusts—Yoo Eun-joo helpless.
So cute. I bucked harder.
"Haaeng! Haa... N-no."
"Cum if you wanna."
"Haaaang! C-cumming! Gonna cum!"
I grabbed her waist and shook like a beast.
Her pussy clenched hard around me as she panted like an animal.
Her tits bounced wildly up and down—mesmerizing.
"Haaaaaah!!!!!"
Her hands fell from her mouth, unleashing a massive moan that filled the night sky.
The tight squeeze of her walls made even me squint.
"Haa. Haa."
She collapsed onto me, gasping.
"Said you'd make me cum, but you went first."
"……Haa."
"Guess I'll keep going then."
"Huh?"
I seized her ass.
Her pupils shook from the intense stimulation.
Ignored it. Took my pleasure.
Squelch—
"Haaaang!"
Last time today?
No way.
I'll tame this pussy completely.
So she can never go back to Jin Sung-tae.
****
"Eun-joo's late."
Jin Sung-tae had prepared wine and cheese for once, waiting for his wife.
She'd gone for a quick walk but was later than usual today.
No—lately, she'd been late more often.
She always managed her body with walks, gym, or yoga, so it hadn't seemed odd.
But recently, her return times had been creeping later.
Working out longer?
He'd planned a special night.
Set up at home to start trying for kids gradually.
She still had career ambitions, so pregnancy needed careful planning.
And naturally, rekindle their love.
But it was past 10 now.
Should he go look? Nothing bad happened, right?
Worry turned to dark anxiety.
He knew nearly every guy at the company praised his wife.
She had stunning looks and figure.
Adorable, sweet, obeyed him always—precious wife.
So his anxiety ran deep too.
He trusted her, but not other men—had to guard her side always.
For instance, he'd warned her repeatedly about getting too close to Seo Tae-hu.
He'd tried blocking her Support Team assignment, but no dice.
Left watching helplessly.
Didn't sit well.
"More snacks?"
For their hot night, he'd borrow wine's power.
A little buzz made things way more passionate.
Today, he'd pour out all his love for her.
With that resolve, Jin Sung-tae waited endlessly for his wife.