Episode 23: Ji Eun-hwi Worries
Episode 23: Ji Eun-hwi Worries
23 Ji Eunhwi Is Worried
"Don't fill the tub."
"Why not?"
"Let's just shower. It's too hot."
I sprayed water over Nuna's beautiful body and slowly, gently began wiping her down with a shower ball.
After turning her around to wash her stomach and chest, I glanced up at her face.
Seeing the tear tracks by her eyes, a memory flickered through my mind.
"Nuna."
"Hmm?"
"Why did you start crying all of a sudden earlier?"
"Crying?"
"Earlier, when I was holding your legs up and fucking you."
"Ah... I just suddenly got scared."
She explained that in the past, even when her upper body was folded, her legs were spread enough for her to see my face. Tonight, with her legs held together, she couldn't see my face and the sudden tension had overwhelmed her.
"Ah, I'm sorry."
"It's okay. You didn't force yourself to keep going, after all."
"No, I mean... how could I keep going when you were crying hard enough to leave tear marks?"
I gently wiped the corners of her eyes with my wet hand. Nuna smiled softly and leaned into me.
"Should we just not do that position anymore?"
"Mm... let's try it one more time. If it still scares me, then we'll stop."
"Alright."
We pressed together so closely that it was impossible to tell if we were washing each other or just rubbing against each other.
"Ah, that tickles!"
I slipped my fingers under the curve of her breast and teased her gently.
"Hoo..."
Nuna, who had been staring down at her own chest, let out a sigh.
"It's fine, really. Hmm..."
"It's fine? What is?"
"My chest."
"Your chest? What's wrong with it?"
"Nothing. It's just, I met up with Yoonseo a little while ago."
"Park Yoonseo? Is she doing well?"
"Yeah. I was worried, too, but she looked fine."
Park Yoonseo, who was unusual for an idol, had gotten pregnant at a very young age and ended up getting married unexpectedly. Everyone had been worried about her.
Unfortunately, because the marriage—which should have been blessed—was met with worry instead of blessings, it fell apart in less than two years. But she seemed to be doing well now, raising her child while studying acting and working occasionally.
"Why bring up Park Yoonseo all of a sudden?"
"She said something about how breastfeeding made her nipples get bigger."
My brain completely failed to follow the logic of this conversation. Why was she telling me this while looking right at me?
"She was complaining that her baby only nursed for a few months and they got really big. But I mean, mine got sucked on for about ten years, right? So I was just thinking how relieved I am that they're still fine."
"Ji Eunhwi?"
I was dumbfounded. Comparing a baby sucking for food to an adult sucking for stimulation—I couldn't let even a joke like that slide.
"What?"
"Would you like me to actually make them bigger?"
Without waiting for an answer, I buried my face in her chest.
"Kyaaah!!!"
I took her breast into my mouth and swirled my tongue around her stiff, erect nipple.
"Eat up, our little baby Sijun."
She hugged my head and thrust her chest forward even more. I glared up at her through my lashes once, then lightly bit her nipple with my front teeth.
"Aagh!!! Hey!"
It wasn't a moan of excitement but a shriek of pain, and Nuna smacked me hard on the head.
"Ow!"
The pain made my mouth fall open automatically.
We pulled apart slightly to glare at each other, then burst out laughing and melted back together.
"Smooch! Mwah! Slllurp! Mwah! Chu♥"
At some point, Nuna's arms had wrapped lightly around my neck as she hung onto me.
Sllllurp. Slllrp. Smack.
The sounds of our kissing echoed off the bathroom walls and came back to us.
"Pah-haa~ Haa~ Haa~ Haa. Can't breathe..."
"Haa, haa, haa."
I was out of breath too, but I kissed her again anyway.
"Slllurp! Mwah! Mwah! Hnng!"
While we kissed, I slid my hands down and squeezed her breasts with a bit of force.
"Hnng! Mwah! Mwah!"
I couldn't tell if I was pulling her in by the breasts or if she was clinging to me, but we were pressed together so tightly that there was almost no space left between us.
That made it harder to knead her chest, so I twisted my body slightly to stand. One of Nuna's hands naturally slipped from my neck.
"Sijun-ah..."
"Hm?"
Nuna gazed up at me with a dreamy look. Did she have something to say?
"You woke up your sleeping Nuna, so I hope you're ready. I'm not letting you sleep tonight."
Her free hand swept down from my chest and cupped my balls.
"I'm going to keep going until these shrink up completely."
Then she gave my cock a light squeeze and milking stroke, dabbed the pre-cum beading at the tip with her finger, and brought it to her lips.
"..."
When I just stared at her, she stuck out her tongue and licked the pre-cum off her finger.
"Hah..."
With that sad, dreamy look in her eyes, her actions were enough to make a succubus run for the hills.
I stole her lips once more.
"Slurp. Chup. Slllrp. Smack. Mwah! Chuu, hnng!"
This time, instead of grabbing her breasts, I just glided my hands over them. Her stiff nipples bent slightly under my fingers, then sprang back.
"Hee! Hiik. Slurp. Hiip!"
As we kissed, I very carefully teased her nipples with my fingers, barely touching them.
Every time my fingers made contact, Nuna gave a slight shiver. As she did, she thrust her chest forward, practically begging for me to grab her properly.
I tormented her nipples for a long while before sliding a hand lower and pressing down gently just below her navel.
"Slurp. Hnk! Hnng!!!"
The aftershocks must still have been there; just pressing on her lower belly was enough to make her whole body tremble.
"What's this about not letting who sleep?"
"Hnng... you, Sijun."
I steadied her body as it began to sag, letting her lean against me, and grabbed her pussy with my other hand.
"Hiik!"
Startled into a hiccup, Nuna's outer lips parted softly as I searched for her clit with my index and middle fingers, rubbing them together over it.
"Heeee♥ Hngh♥ Sijun-ah♥!!!"
Unable to hold herself up any longer, Nuna completely collapsed and sank to the floor. I carefully caught her so she wouldn't get hurt and sat down with her.
Luckily, the boiler was on, so the bathroom floor was warm.
"Heugh. Heugh."
Nuna huddled in my arms, panting for breath. I moved behind her, slipped my arms through her armpits to hold her in place, and tormented her pussy and clit.
"Hiiingh!! Sijun! Sijun-ah! Sijun-ah!!!"
I even pinned her legs with my own so she couldn't close them. All she could do was call my name, moan, and squirm.
"Ughhhng♥!! Uhhk♥!! Ughhck♥!!!"
After hearing the sound of her climax, I took my hand off her pussy and hugged her tight.
Her back leaned against me, her head hung low, and she breathed heavily. I rested my chin on her shoulder—and it's a secret that her ragged breath made me accidentally bite my tongue slightly.
"Hoo..."
I'd been straining to be as careful as possible—worried she'd slam her heel into the floor while thrashing or break a nail gripping my hand too hard—so I was exhausted, too.
"I'm never doing this in the bathroom again."
"You're-hhh the one-hhh who started it... and-hhh then you said the same thing last time but kept going-hh."
Seems my inner thoughts had slipped out. Nuna smacked me on the thigh and scolded me through her panting.
"Sorry."
Feeling awkward, I smoothed out her wet hair and slowly stroked it.
"Sijun-ah."
"Yeah?"
She called my name, then stood up and looked down at me.
"I told you I was going to drain you, didn't I?"
She grabbed my now fully-erect cock, guided it straight into her pussy, and sat down on top of me.
"Haaahng♥!"
"Nuna."
"Hnng?"
Even after coming that hard, having a cock slide back inside her must feel like something brand new. Of course, it felt brand new to me, too.
"Think you can handle it?"
"Think you can?"
"Ha. Seriously!"
Another provocation from Nuna. Without hesitation, I moved to lay her back—but stopped and spoke.
"Nuna."
"Hm? Is our Sijun not feeling confident? Want Nuna to cut you some slack?"
Her voice was full of confidence, thinking I was backing out because I was tired.
"Hold on tight."
I secured her so she wouldn't fall and then stood up.
"Kyaah!"
Startled, she threw her arms around me and held on.
The so-called standing carry—deulbak—was something I had tried once before and learned a hard lesson from. Nuna isn't exactly short, so even though she's slim, balancing is harder than you'd think.
I propped her lightly on the edge of the vanity next to the sink and began to move my hips while holding eye contact.
"Hoo-ng. Hng. Hnn."
I started slow as a warm-up, then picked up speed.
Smack! Slurp. Slap. Thwack. Slick. Slap. Slap.
The sound of water dripping from Nuna's wet hair, the squelch of arousal fluid, and the slapping of skin against skin rang out crisply.
"Hahng♥! Haaht! Heet! Heeng!"
Eunhwi-nuna's pleasurable moans drifted into my ears between the sounds, spurring me on.
"Heghk♥ Hohgk. Uhhk. Keuhp. Sijun-ah."
"Hnng?"
I answered while still thrusting, which made my reply come out strange.
"Ki... huhk♥ Hahk♥ Ki... kisssss!!! Give me!!!"
Her words broke off in the middle, but the message was perfectly clear.
The feeling of an orgasm building was creeping up on me, and part of me was a little reluctant to stop, but I paused. I lifted her slightly, shifted, and settled her securely on the vanity.
As I gave her the kiss she wanted—softly, tenderly—I began driving my hips faster again.
"Heughp♥ Hogh-geup♥ Hehk♥ Hihk♥"
Once again, the sounds from our own private cave echoed around us.
Hugging her tightly, I let the orgasm that had been building up finally spill over.
Throb. Throb. Throb.
It was already my third time cumming today, so the volume wasn't much, and it was over quickly.
"Hnaaaaaaahhhh!!!!"
As if it were her first time all over again, Nuna's whole body shuddered. Her inner walls clenched around my cock like she was milking it, greedily wringing out every last drop of semen.
"Chyuup. Slurp. Heught. Smooch. Hahhk."
Exhausted from her climax, out of breath and gasping, she still sucked on my tongue like her life depended on it.
We stood there kissing for a long time. When I finally set her down, her legs must have given out completely, because she immediately crumpled.
"Heugh... Sijun-ah, Nuna can't stand up..."
"Which is exactly why you shouldn't have provoked me..."
I let out a deep sigh, scooped her up effortlessly in a princess carry, and set her down inside the bathtub. Then I showered her off again—or rather, showered her.
"I'm sorry. Thank you, Sijun-ah."
Nuna gave me a light peck on the cheek and smiled. Seeing that face made me smile, too.