Chapter 93
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 93
Chapter Title: Master Detective Lee Ayoung
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Right before I came, I yanked my cock out and frantically jerked it off with my hand.
"Turn around."
Yujeong, who had been bent over the dining table, hurriedly spun her body around and crouched down in front of me.
The moment she saw my shaking cock, she reflexively opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue.
I shook my cock, rubbing the underside of the glans against her tongue.
Yujeong grabbed my waist and patiently waited for my cum.
A long string of saliva dangled from the tip of her tongue.
I let out a soft groan and said,
"Here it comes."
Yujeong immediately took my cock into her mouth.
She clamped her lips tightly around just the head, then looked up at me with a resolute expression.
"Ahh—"
I groaned as I started to cum.
Spurt, spurt.
The thick shaft, bulging with veins, throbbed like a monster as it spewed semen.
Yujeong squeezed her eyes shut, then opened them again.
Her tongue inside her mouth was doing a great job blocking the cum from sliding straight down her throat.
Her cheeks gradually puffed up.
Gulp, gulp.
Once some cum had pooled in her mouth, Yujeong started swallowing it.
"Hng... mmph."
She looked up at me with a pained expression, then squeezed her eyes shut tight and gripped my thighs hard.
Squirrt—
Clear pussy juice squirted forcefully from between her pink pussy lips.
"Mmmph... hng."
Yujeong's hips convulsed against her will.
Gulp, gulp.
She diligently swallowed my cum.
Ever since she got a taste for my semen, Yujeong no longer minded taking it in her mouth.
But she still couldn't swallow it all.
There was just too much of it, and she didn't like the sticky feeling clinging to her throat.
'Sujin's definitely the unusual one.'
In the end, when about halfway through, Yujeong had pooled the cum in her mouth—
"Pwah. Pwah. Hng."
She spat it out through the gaps in her lips.
A massive load of semen splattered onto her apron and the floor.
I straightened her hair as I said,
"Don't force yourself to swallow it all."
My words seemed to spur her on instead, as Yujeong steeled herself with a determined look and clamped her lips even tighter.
Gulp, gulp.
Her pussy was still squirting juice, and her big, clear eyes were losing focus entirely.
'This isn't good.'
I grabbed Yujeong's head and pulled my cock out of her mouth.
"That's enough."
Then I gripped my cock and shook it against her cheek.
My massive dick kept throbbing relentlessly, spurting more semen.
The pure white cum smeared on her smooth cheek trickled down her jaw.
Yujeong stuck out her tongue to the side, desperately trying to lap it up.
"Stop. Yujeong. No more."
"Nngh... heh. Heh."
She was half out of her mind.
"Ahng♡"
Yujeong shuddered violently, squirting a long stream of pussy juice before her squirting orgasm finally ended.
I'd finished cumming around the same time, so I pressed the tip of my cock to her lips.
The last spurt of semen dangled vulgarly from the slit in my urethra.
Yujeong caught the dangling strand with her tongue, then took the glans into her mouth and started sucking it clean with wet slurps.
Gulp, gulp.
Swallowing the mix of cum and saliva, she went back to sucking my cock ferociously.
I stroked her hair.
"Tasty?"
"Mmph."
Yujeong nodded and kept sucking.
Squirrt—
She climaxed again, squirting more pussy juice.
"Heh. Heh. Heh."
After sucking her fill, she didn't forget to lick my cock clean with her tongue.
*
The floor, once pooled with pussy juice, was now spotless.
The scattered clothes were gone too.
Yujeong and I sat across from each other at the tidy dining table, eating hamburgers.
"How is it?"
I took a big bite of the homemade hamburger Yujeong had made for me, covered my mouth, and gave her a thumbs up.
"Is it good?"
She smiled, watching my reaction closely.
I nodded as I chewed and swallowed.
"It's fucking delicious."
Honestly, there was nothing special about the taste.
Just meat and veggies between bread—what's so extraordinary about that?
The first reason it tasted so good was that Yujeong made it for me.
The second was that I was starving after cumming, so everything tasted better.
Yujeong took a bite of her own hamburger and nodded.
"Not bad. But not amazing? You're probably just hungry after blowing your load."
She gave her own creation a cool, objective review.
"Really? It just tastes good to me."
We chatted about this and that while eating our hamburgers.
Mostly about how to keep our relationship secret from the others, and ideas for dates we wanted to go on in the future.
After stuffing ourselves full, it was already 6 p.m.
Yujeong and I showered separately in the master bathroom and the guest one, then lounged together on the living room sofa to watch a movie.
"Let's watch this."
Yujeong set down the remote and snuggled into my arms.
"Weird. Feels like I've seen it before."
As I tilted my head, Yujeong giggled.
The IPTV had "Shadowman," the movie we'd seen in theaters, available for free.
Yujeong, nestled in one of my arms, rubbed her cheek against my shoulder before settling in comfortably.
Her hand slipped under my pajamas, caressing my chest and lower belly.
I hugged her back, sliding my hand inside her pajamas to grope one of her massive tits that overflowed my palm.
Yujeong looked up at me and said,
"This time, let's actually watch the movie. It's our second time—if you don't know the plot, it'll be awkward."
I chuckled and nodded.
When the movie started getting a bit boring, I began gently teasing Yujeong's nipple with my fingers.
In response, her hand slowly drifted down my belly, sneaking into my pajama pants to stroke my cock.
We both pretended to watch the movie while our hands grew busier and busier.
Finally, unable to hold back, Yujeong pulled out my cock and started jerking it up and down.
"Weren't we gonna watch the movie?"
She leaned in close to my face.
"Third time's the charm."
With that, she pressed her lips to mine.
We took turns leisurely savoring each other's lips.
Our eyes met, and we both burst into wide grins without a word.
That's when—
Beep beep beep beep.
The rapid sound of someone punching the door lock came from outside.
Yujeong flung herself to the side, away from me, and I rolled the opposite way.
The front door opened, and in walked Lee Ayoung.
Yujeong propped her head up casually from her side-lying position.
"Oh? On your way home from work?"
I glanced at Ayoung as if tearing my eyes away from the movie I'd been engrossed in.
"Had dinner yet?"
"..."
Ayoung stared at us alternately with a suspicious look on her face, saying nothing.
She scanned the living room and kitchen before speaking.
"Yujeong, why are you here?"
"...Huh? I came to watch a movie. No TV in my room."
Yujeong jerked her chin toward the TV.
'Nice one.'
Not bad for someone terrible at lying—it sounded natural enough.
Yujeong sat up from her lounging position.
"What about you?"
Good.
Nice counterattack.
I made sure to cover my still-hard lower half with a sofa cushion.
The tension was making my erection fade fast anyway.
Ayoung glanced around the kitchen, then headed to the fridge.
"I was thinking of grabbing dinner with you guys, so I came over. Was gonna call, but you're already here?"
She opened the fridge door as she spoke.
Yujeong and I exchanged quick glances.
Yujeong had made an extra hamburger in case we needed it, and it was in the fridge.
Ayoung turned her eyes to us.
"You two already ate, huh?"
As Yujeong hesitated, I spoke up first.
"Uh, yeah. I made one each for you two. Yujeong ate hers. Yours... I was gonna save it in case you hadn't eaten. Was just about to call you."
Yujeong nodded, clearly thinking it was a solid lie.
Ayoung took out the hamburger and put it in the microwave.
"Two minutes do it?"
"Uh? Yeah..."
She started the microwave and walked over to us.
"What movie?"
"Shadowman. Marvel series. Hero flick."
After hearing my answer, Ayoung whipped her head toward Yujeong.
"Huh?"
"..."
Yujeong blinked her big eyes.
She looked frozen in panic.
Ayoung said,
"Yujeong, didn't you say you saw it in theaters last time? Said it was total trash. And you're watching it again?"
"...Oh. Uh. Yeah. That... I fell asleep 'cause it was so boring. But then I got curious about the plot."
The microwave beeped.
Ayoung went to the kitchen and took out the hamburger.
She set the plate on the table and stared at it silently for a moment before muttering,
"No matter how I look at it, this is totally Choi Yujeong's handiwork."
"..."
"..."
Yujeong and I avoided each other's eyes, pretending to watch the movie.
Ayoung glanced at us, then suspiciously scanned the kitchen.
Then she headed to where the apron was hanging.
Ayoung picked up the apron and buried her nose in it, sniffing.
Sniff. Sniff.
We're fucked.
We'd only wiped it down with water, so it probably still reeked of cum.
Yujeong gripped the edge of the leather sofa tightly in tension.
Ayoung silently hung the apron back on the chair and circled the table.
Then suddenly, she dropped flat to the floor and started sniffing around.
What the—
'Why go that far?'
Ayoung sniffed all around the table.
Then she suddenly stopped at one spot.
The exact place where I'd cum in Yujeong's mouth.
She lifted her head.
"You came right here."