Episode 39: Ji Eun-hwi, Just Like Choi Si-eun...
Episode 39: Ji Eun-hwi, Just Like Choi Si-eun...
How adorable. The fact that she wanted me in her bed just because I'd spent time with someone else—it honestly made me wonder if this woman was actually older than me.
Of course, if I said that out loud, I'd pay for it.
I stroked her hair as she burrowed into my arms, and she gave a little shiver of pleasure, pressing closer even though there wasn't an inch of space left between us.
Just as I was about to drift off while holding her, something registered.
A strange firmness—a catching sensation against the softness of her breasts.
I knew exactly what it was, and I couldn't stop the laugh that slipped out.
"Why are you laughing?"
She must have felt caught, because she asked the question dead seriously. I held her a little tighter while I thought about how to handle this, then made up my mind.
"Nuna."
"Yeah?"
"What's this?"
Without giving her time to react, I didn't even bother slipping a hand inside her clothes—I just grabbed her hardened nipple straight through the fabric.
"Hnng!"
Predictably, this pervert didn't cry out in pain. She moaned.
"Sieun is asleep in the next room, and you're this turned on?"
"Y... yeah... I got excited..."
"Unbelievable."
It wasn't really funny, but I forced a dry laugh and pulled away from the bed.
"Huh?"
She stared at me with a strange look. The kind of look that said: There's a feast right in front of you—why aren't you eating?
"Get dressed."
"What?"
"Let's go to your place."
Sieun might be asleep, but doing it here was way too risky.
"We can't just do it here?"
This pervert apparently wanted to enjoy the thrill of having someone nearby, but I did not. And that kind of thrill is fleeting, anyway. If you're constantly aware of it while fucking, you wear yourself out fast.
Sieun had put in the effort and taken maybe two strokes' worth of edge off, but my libido had been left unsatisfied for a while and hadn't been dealt with at all.
"Yeah, we can't."
I said it firmly and grabbed her arm, pulling her up. She didn't seem to mind, following my lead and rising to her feet.
Since it was just one floor down anyway, we just threw on our sweatpants and hoodies and slipped carefully out the front door.
We were so cautious that when the door lock chimed, we both jumped and nearly closed the door again.
Holding hands, we took the emergency stairs down.
"Sijun-ah..."
"Yeah?"
"I can't wait..."
As if she couldn't endure even the short walk, she grabbed me, crossing her legs tightly.
Doing it in the stairwell wouldn't be the end of the world, but leaving the apartment just to court danger on purpose made no sense.
I tugged her lightly, but she planted her feet and refused to budge.
"Good grief..."
I let out a sigh, stepped over beside her, and scooped her up into a princess carry.
"Let's do it at home, Your Highness."
"Okay."
That must have been the right move, because she smiled contentedly and wrapped her arms around my neck, settling securely into my arms.
When we reached her front door, she stayed in my hold and punched in the door lock code.
As we stepped inside, a fragrant scent, different from my own place, filled the air.
"When do you even find time to clean?"
I was genuinely impressed that she could be so diligent as to clean the place while she was that busy.
"What are you talking about? The cleaning lady does it."
"Ah... right."
The answer punctured my admiration at once.
"Still, this scent—it's the one you like, right?"
"Oh... you noticed? Can you put me down?"
I lowered her carefully and followed her inside at a leisurely pace.
Since there were only two units per floor, her apartment and mine had the exact same layout, but somehow it felt different every time I came here.
Oh, and for reference: the unit across from mine is Sieun's apartment, in my name. The unit across from Eunhwi's is storage.
Literally storage. Both women have an absurd amount of clothes. Sometimes their managers or stylists come by, and fellow actors stop in to borrow outfits.
Suddenly she spun around, did a little hop, and threw herself into my arms.
"Oof."
Startled she might fall, I hurriedly caught her by the ass and lifted her.
"Did I surprise you?"
"Yeah, a little warning would be nice."
"Heh. Mwah! Mwah! Mwah!"
She let out a closed-mouth laugh and then pressed kiss after kiss to my lips.
"Are you going to do it to me like you did with Sieun?"
"If I do that, you'll die."
"Heeeh~ Really?"
"Yeah."
"Now I'm curious."
I was curious too, honestly. I'd done to Sieun what I'd seen in those videos, but Eunhwi was so sensitive that I hadn't been able to do it properly.
I was curious what kind of reaction I'd get if I did it to Eunhwi instead.
"Then brace yourself."
"Okaaay~"
I didn't dodge her lips as they met mine. I kissed her slowly and cracked one eye open to navigate, making my way carefully toward the bedroom without bumping into anything.
"Pwah~"
Only when I laid her down on the bed did she finally pull her lips from mine.
"You've gotten a lot stronger, huh?"
"Guess so."
A full standing carry would still be a stretch, but lifting and moving her this much was doable now... or maybe not.
"Nuna, you've lost weight."
"What? Really?"
The news that she'd lost weight seemed to make her unbelievably happy. Her face lit right up.
"Yeah, you've gotten noticeably thinner right here."
Her waist and thighs, which hadn't been thick to begin with, had definitely slimmed down.
"Stop losing weight."
"Whyyy."
Having a good figure wasn't a bad thing, but if she lost any more than this, it wouldn't be a good figure anymore—it would be a sickly one.
"Hold your breath for a second."
"Okay, hnng."
"Look at this. She's not even breathing, and you can already see her ribs."
I lifted the hem of her top as I spoke, and she simply pulled it all the way off and said:
"Haa~ That's a good thing, Sijun-ah."
"Even so, stop losing weight. Who are you showing off for?"
She didn't answer my question. She just stretched out her arms in a pose that asked to be held.
I didn't refuse. I settled into her embrace, breathing in the scent of her skin and feeling her warmth.
"Who do you think? You."
A slightly belated answer, but a more than satisfying one.
"So?"
"So what?"
"How did you torment Sieun? No, wait—how are you going to torment me?"
"Hold on."
I had a feeling Eunhwi was going to get very wet, so I told her to wait and grabbed a few large towels from the bathroom.
I spread the towels under her, then yanked her panties clean off.
"Kyaak~"
She wasn't actually embarrassed but pretended to be, using her hands to cover her pussy and chest.
I took both her hands and bound her wrists with a soft towel, tying them to the bed's headboard.
"Huh?"
"Don't untie them."
I'd tied them loosely on purpose so she wouldn't get hurt, but they'd still be hard to slip or wriggle free from.
I'd actually put a fair amount of effort into looking up how to tie those knots and practicing them.
I checked her wrists one more time to make sure they weren't too tight, then slowly ran my hands down from her arms.
When I glanced at her face as I moved downward, it was a mix of apprehension and anticipation.
To help her relax, I gave her a light smile and pressed gentle kisses to her forehead and the bridge of her nose.
"Nervous?"
"Y... yeah."
Tying her up like this was a first for me too, so honestly, I was nervous.
But if I let my nerves show, she'd probably get anxious too, so I did my best to hide it. Every time she closed her eyes, I took deep, quiet breaths to calm myself down.
"Mwah, slurp, sluuurp."
"Pwah— haa, haa, slurp, slurp."
I kissed her and gave her very little time to breathe. The moment I pulled my lips back just far enough for her to suck in a ragged breath, I kissed her again.
All the while, I kneaded her breasts.
"Mwah, hnng! Sluuurp, mwah, cough-urk."
Her moans mingled with the sounds of our kisses.
I moved my hand slowly: after kneading her breasts, I fanned them dry once, then began teasing her nipples with feather-light touches.
"Hnng!"
Her mouth was still sealed by mine, so she couldn't moan freely.
I teased her nipples gently at first, then pinned one between my thumb and forefinger and rolled it softly.
"Hnnng~"
"Pwah~ haa, haa."
I kept rolling her nipple as I pulled my lips away just a fraction, and she immediately began gasping for air.
"Oh, right."
I'd lowered my face to suck her breasts and was about to touch her pussy when a thought suddenly flashed through my mind.
"Haa... haa... what?"
"We don't have that thing."
If I wanted to torment her the way I'd tormented Sieun, I needed the massage gun, but this was her apartment—we didn't have one here.
"Haa... I have one... wait a second..."
She tried to get up unsteadily, but her bound wrists kept her from rising.
"Just tell me where. I'll get it."
Following her directions, I retrieved the massage gun from the living room and returned to the bedroom.
"You've never even used it?"
"Yeah, people said it was good so I bought it, but I never really..."
I stroked her cheek as she lay there still panting, then opened the massage gun and set it to charge.
I climbed back on top of her and started again, kissing her.
"Mwah, sluuurp, slurrrp, hnng! Hnng!"
This time, though, I didn't go slowly like before. I moved over her breasts quickly.
Then I abandoned sucking her breasts entirely and slid my hand down, stroking her thighs as I gradually crept upward toward her pussy.
"Hnng! Hnng!"
The closer my fingers got to her pussy, the more she flinched and the louder her moans became.
"Spread your legs."
I ordered her to open her legs, then climbed off and lay down beside her.
I hooked one leg over hers so she couldn't close them and rested my hand on her pussy.
"Don't close your legs."
I reinforced the command verbally, then slowly parted her pussy lips and found her clit.
Squelch. Squelch. Squelch. Squelch.
"Hnng! Hnng! Hnnng, hnng, hnng! ♥"
The more I touched her, the wetter my fingers got and the louder her moans grew.
"Haaah!"
After stimulating just the outer surface of her pussy for a long while, I gave her clit a light pinch, and she came with a soft climax.
Without missing a beat, I slid my middle finger inside.
"Hnnnng!!!"
"Whoa..."
My fingers aren't especially thick, but the inner muscles of her pussy welcomed them as if a cock had just arrived.
Being careful not to scratch her with a fingernail, I used the tip of my finger to gently scrape the spot she was most sensitive.
"Hnnng! Hnng! ♥ Sijun! ♥ Sijun-ah!!! ♥"
Hands bound, she still tried to clamp her legs shut to stop my hand, but I'd pinned her legs down with my own, so the attempt failed.
"Hyeok! Sijun-ah! Sijuuun-ah! Sijuuun-ah!!!!"
As I kept raking that spot, she arched her hips off the bed and squirted.
"Huek! Huet! Stuh... stuh..."
Even as my arm got soaked, I kept relentlessly hitting her spot.