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Gu Mirae tilted her head back, drawing those fate lines with her eyebrows. Cute. That reaction of hers. But even cuter were the dried streaks of her juices trailing down her black stockings. How much had she squirted? They clung thick and white, like a frozen waterfall in the dead of winter, covering her legs.
It must have started when I hammered out that furious email before lunch. I'd always been her idol, after all. When I bought her that salad, she must have opened her heart wide to me. Because I understood her desires. When I gripped the mouse with her and helped with her work, she must have offered her body. Because I was her savior.
I gently placed my hand over her small one on the wall. Just like when I'd guided her mouse earlier. She flinched. I could feel her excited heartbeat pulsing through to me. I laid my hand on hers and lightly intertwined our fingers from above. Her body trembled lightly. From the slit of her pussy, spurt! a gush of fluid sprayed out.
Right now... Gu Mirae was about to offer me the virginity she'd guarded for 21 years. I didn't care what she'd done to end up with so much cum in her pussy and ass from office hookups. Right now, we were just like a fresh campus couple on their first time—filled with strange anticipation, sharing and commemorating a milestone.
"Going in."
Her labia twitched. Shluck. Her shoulders hunched, a slight resistance. Just the tip of my glans slipped in, and it wouldn't go further. Cutest thing, she rose on tiptoes to match my height. One hand braced the wall, the other yanked her ass cheeks wide apart. I grabbed her lower belly to steady her, pulling her back toward me so she wouldn't slide forward.
The steady trickle of her juices was slowly plugging up as my cock filled her. As the massive invader pushed into the crevice, Gu Mirae started to tense. The tight clamp of her flesh and the resistance of her fluids lightly repelled my advance. It wasn't her will, though. Because right now, she was turning her head, flicking her tongue out into the air like she was kissing it.
Her pointed tongue tip darted forward into empty space, then softly withdrew. It probed the air rhythmically, as if refusing to stop until I kissed her. When I brought my lips to hers, slurp—her tongue shoved into my mouth. With only the tip inside, resistance was slowing the conquest. I wrapped her tongue and started a sloppy kiss. In that instant, a gap appeared at the entrance to her palace.
"Nngh..."
The moan from Gu Mirae's lips sounded like a kitten's mewl. I gripped her waist firmly and tried easing in bit by bit, but her body was rigid. Schup—as the glans pushed deeper, her body shivered. I could vividly feel her hymen against my glans. This sensation was new. Something I'd never felt with Jin Sun-mi.
"Does it hurt? Should we stop?"
Of course, no answer came. Gu Mirae was just a shell, after all. But she shook her head side to side, expressing her will. Don't stop. Her hand grabbed my ass, pulling me toward her body. Her boldness made me chuckle despite myself. This girl—still a virgin, yet so daring. I slowly tensed my hips. Breaking her hymen needed firm pressure. With a sudden thrust, pop—I sank all the way in.
"Nnghblub."
She let out a weird noise, then clapped her hand over her mouth. The pantry was thick with heated sighs, pleasure, and dopamine. Once conquered and pierced, the hole was mine. When the castle gates open, the fall follows. My massive cock began rebuilding her gates in its image.
"Mmmph!"
A scream leaked from Gu Mirae's mouth. She clamped her hand over it again, scared someone outside might hear. Warm fluid trickled from her pussy. I touched it—sticky crimson blood. Proof of her virginity.
"Sorry, that hurt, huh?"
I stroked her hair to comfort her. Gu Mirae's eyes were squeezed shut, tears pooling at the corners. But soon she opened them and flashed me a Joker smile. Then she wiggled her ass slightly—a signal to keep going. I started moving my hips slowly. At first, very carefully, watching her reactions. Schlick schlick—the sound of virgin blood and juices mixing. It echoed through the pantry.
Gu Mirae's insides were astonishingly hot and tight, like they wanted to swallow me whole. "Haa... haa..." Her breaths grew ragged. Pleasure overtaking the pain, it seemed. I picked up the pace a bit. Plap. Plap. Plap. Flesh slapping flesh in steady rhythm. Her ass jiggled elastically against my thighs with each impact—perfect, in contrast to her small tits.
"You're so fucking sexy..."
The words slipped out, and Gu Mirae shook her ass harder. Her pussy now fully accepted me. The initial resistance gone, replaced by soft welcome. "Haaa... hnng... ♥" Her body sang to my thrusts. Her depths had molded to my size. And next week was her wedding... Felt kinda bad for the groom.
I'd never imagined fucking in the company pantry. Juices dripped from her crotch, moans starting to leak out. "Hnnng... hnng... ng... hngh." I couldn't resist the thrill of this secret fuck. Her ripe 21-year-old body swayed like a willow in my rhythm. The only downside? No dirty talk during sex.
"Deputy Park... hnng... fuck me harder. I'm... gonna cum!"
I wanted to hear excited Gu Mirae spew filth like that. Among shells, only those in talkative jobs spoke—and even then, it was just word salad, no real communication. Our department drones like her and the rest barely opened their mouths all day. Like the hamster, dopamine overload might let her voice bare desires.
"Haaaang~ hnng~ ♥"
Her aroused moans scattered into sighs. A sweet scent wafted from her body. I licked the nape of her neck and thrust harder. "Hnnnngh!!" Holding her in the cramped pantry, my heart felt like bursting. Her pussy's grip was beyond imagination. The virgin's narrow passage used its bumpy ridges to fiercely resist my comings and goings.
"Haa... haaang... hng? Hnng? Hnngh..." Every time her pussy embraced me, it contracted faintly. Her walls were like wrinkled velvet, the depths boiling like hot lava. I cupped one small breast. Her nipple stood hard as stone.
"Hnnng... hnnng..." Gu Mirae's moans grew louder. I clamped my hand over her mouth. Couldn't get caught at work. She sucked my fingers like she would my cock—devotedly. Her tongue wormed between them. She'd had plenty of oral and anal experience, yet remained a virgin. And now she was giving it to me.
"I think I get why you saved your virginity."
She turned to look at me, eyes questioning. "To give it to the one you love most, right?" Tears streamed from her eyes. Nailed it. She nodded. I turned her head and kissed her. Her tongue plunged into my mouth. As our tongues tangled, I thrust harder. Plap plap plap plap. "Hnnng! Hnnng!" Her moans vibrated in my mouth. Her pussy suddenly clenched hard. Orgasm incoming. Her body arched like a bow. Her walls milked me mercilessly, like trying to wring out my cum.
"Mmmmnngh!" Her whole body went rigid. Toes curled, nails raked my back. Her first penetration orgasm. She trembled like an aspen, chin to the sky, back bowed. At the same time, pussy juice squirted like a fountain. It ran down my thighs.
"Deputy Park... I love you!! Hngh!!"
Her shout rang through the pantry. She looked shocked, and so was I. She'd proven the hamster hypothesis—dopamine explosion enables speech. But mid-thrust, I had to freeze. If someone heard that shout, we'd be fucked. Gu Mirae's breaths steadied. Eyes half-lidded, mouth agape in ecstasy. I listened toward the door—no movement. I hadn't cum yet. Waiting for her orgasm to fade, I resumed thrusting.
"Hnnng!" Her sensitized pussy reacted fiercely. She surrendered fully now. I gripped her ass with both hands, pounding harder. Aiming for her deepest depths. Plap! Plap! Plap! "Hnnnngh!" Her moans swelled again. I muffled her mouth. Lost in pleasure, she bit my fingers—not on purpose. It hurt, but the pain turned to pleasure. Her pussy had reshaped perfectly to me. Like long-time lovers, our bodies synced flawlessly.
I whispered in her ear. "Can I cum inside?" She hesitated, then nodded. Eyes mixed anxiety and anticipation. "Wedding next weekend... you sure?" Another nod. She pulled me tighter. I went into final sprint. Driving deep. Plap plap plap plap plap plap. "Hnnnngh!" Her moans peaked. Pussy clenched again—second orgasm. I hit my limit. Pressing my glans to her cervix, final thrust. Plap! "Mmmph!" My hot, thick cum erupted into her womb. Her virgin uterus filled. Her pussy pulsed rhythmically, accepting it.
"Haaaang~ ♥ Deputy Park... your cock is sooo good. I've... waited so long for today. Haa..."
Gu Mirae's shy confession. Her face flushed as she spoke. "I've wanted to hold you too, Mirae."
"R-Really? But your wife... she's so beautiful..."
We were talking. Dreamlike. Even after cumming, I stayed inside, hips still moving to feed her dopamine. Her pussy clung tight. "I... was trapped all this time."
Suddenly, her expression blanked. Lips pursed, like vowing silence. "Trapped? What do you mean?" I thrust again, but she just smiled sweetly—no more words. Disappointing end to the chat. Our breaths echoed. Sweat-slick bodies stuck together. I slowly pulled out. Cum and bloody mix oozed from her pussy.
"Was I too rough?" She shook her head. Eyes full of happiness. She knelt and started sucking my cock clean. Her blowjob skills outshone her fuck technique, sorry to say. But taking a virgin feeds massive conquest lust. Gu Mirae screaming "I love you, Deputy Park." My brain flooded with oxytocin and testosterone.
Love? Nah. Just brain chemistry. I'd been a fool obsessing over it before. Thanks, but no—be my cocksleeve like Jin Sun-mi, Gu Mirae.
"Time to get rough now."
I gripped her head tight and rammed deep into her throat.