Chapter 16. Afterword (1)
Belita checked her wristwatch anxiously. Ten fifty-two in the morning. The appointment was set for eleven, but she had been waiting for him for thirty minutes already.
She had sent the “I’ve arrived” message ten minutes ago, yet he still hadn’t replied. Her lips were bone-dry for no reason at all. The coffee she had filled her tumbler with before leaving was almost gone.
What if he says he can’t make it today too…
She had once let a promise collapse right in front of her eyes before. Of course she had answered coolly that it was fine, but after hanging up she had sulked and ended up crying in private. And that day she had been gloomy the entire time.
Eleven o’clock.
Tsk, damn it.
Bang! Belita realized why she was so worked up and stopped herself from pressing the horn in the car. This guy’s temper really needed fixing. But she had changed so much since meeting Kang-jun.
If she had been the old her, the one waiting would have been him, and he probably would have been ten minutes late. And if he even complained a little—
Hmph, girls can be late sometimes after getting ready. You’re too sensitive. I don’t know, I’m pissed.
She would have huffed, gotten her luxury bag, and sent him a breakup text the next day.
Belita was feeling exactly like that man right now. He had come just to have sex once, clinging like a parasite.
What the hell! But how the hell could he be that good!
Belita had slept with many men, and she knew she would regret it forever if she let Kang-jun go. He was on a completely different level from those bastards. If there was a genius in this world, it had to be him.
Plus his face was ridiculously handsome and his abilities were outstanding. It was said he had even received a special C-rank promotion this time. Rumors claimed that the special-ops team members who had completed the mission with him had strongly recommended B-rank, but Kang-jun humbly lowered it to C-rank, saying the country wasn’t in a crisis so two-tier promotion was impossible per rules. …Amazing, he really thinks deep.
No, Belita, that guy is still a human. He’s not some filthy animal!
She had been lost in blissful thoughts for a second when she suddenly jolted and lightly punched her temple, tapping it a few times. Then she rattled off her own advantages in a quick breath. Pretty, kind, rich, and… and even more…
Knock knock.
Mommy! Belita jumped, shoulder twitching at the sudden knocking on the window. It was Kang-jun. She smiled so wide her eyes curved. Then she cleared her throat and lowered the window.
“Get in.”
She pointed coolly at the passenger seat with her thumb.
Holy shit, how cool.
The perfect woman, the face of a real lady!
But his expression when he climbed in was strangely flat. She placed the box she had been holding on her lap onto his lap with an eager face.
“What is it?”
“Promotion gift. Open it quick.”
Kang-jun took the box and opened it. It was an expensive luxury watch. He nodded a couple of times, then set it aside. His appreciation for expensive gifts was as dry as his pockets.
“Nice. Thanks.”
Belita stared at him with expectant eyes. Kiss at least, right? But that was it. …Fuck, this bastard.
Her mood soured a little as she twisted the steering wheel. Swoosh. The sedan glided smoothly. The weather was actually perfect. The bad mood she had been carrying vanished in one breath.
“Rest well for two days?”
“Well, enough.”
“You said it was really tough.”
“Deathly tough.”
“Amazing. Everyone was raving about you.”
Kang-jun remained expressionless. As expected. He should have been screwed, but Belita found his face way… way too cool. She felt genuinely proud, like it was her own achievement. She had definitely fallen hard.
“But I have a date today.”
“I know… dinner, right?”
“Still okay?”
“I-I have a date too! I’m meeting some people at dinner!”
Belita raised her voice a little and shouted that. Her own resentment at the awkward silence made her blurt it out without thinking.
“We’re meeting because I had free time.”
“Then that’s great.”
“…What, I could cancel….”
Of course she had insurance. The C-rank one. Just in case.
“It’s nothing important.”
“Ah, really?”
“Yeah… you too?”
Belita’s eyes widened.
“No, I’m important.”
This… bastard!
Belita gritted her teeth. What is he playing at?
Kang-jun smirked. He was enjoying the cute struggle. It was fun that he was so worked up over a dirty woman. If it had been anyone else he would have ignored the message and not replied.
“But… who are you meeting?”
“Curious?”
“Not really. Just… whatever.”
A woman or a man? That was the most important part. Please be a man, please be a man.
“Lexy.”
It was obvious from the name. Damn it!
“Coworker?”
“Yeah, coworker.”
“Just the two of you?”
“Yeah.”
She wanted to ask why they were meeting so badly her throat felt like it was about to burst into coughs. She was in full Pandora mode with the closed box right in front of her. But she forced herself to stay calm with inhuman patience.
Is he not going to have sex? Not that kind of relationship? No, wait, if he is then I really… wait, no, that can’t be.
The conversation suddenly stopped. Belita’s stomach was burning with anxiety. She was about to die of worry.
Have sex a thousand times, I’ll let you fuck as much as you want. Don’t meet other women…
The despair of a woman who had snagged a truly excellent man. But she had already tasted it, so she couldn’t just give up.
“Just drink a drink and chat a bit.”
“Really? …Then.”
The part about whether it was okay at night never left her throat. His damned pride!
The sedan slid into the paid parking lot and stopped. They got out and walked to a nearby cafe. It was fairly quiet with few people.
They each took a coffee and sat down. She paid, of course. Everything that cost money she put her card on first. Kang-jun didn’t refuse. Whether man or woman, the one who was short on cash had to pay.
“What are you eating for lunch?”
“Outside?”
“…Eh?”
Belita noticed what he meant and heat rushed to her face. She gulped down the cold coffee.
“It’s hot, so let’s eat in a cool place instead of wandering around.”
“…Yeah, sure.”
Home, home! I’m going home!
She desperately wanted to leave right then. She was fidgeting like she had to pee. Ah… I want to have sex so bad!
“Now?”
“Yeah, yeah! Let’s go now? Right now?”
She grabbed his coffee cup, dashed to the pickup counter, and then left the cafe to run to the car.
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Soon a black sedan slid into the road in front of the cafe and stopped with a squeal. Kang-jun got into the passenger seat. She had already set up the air conditioning full blast and was ready to drive him home.
The car shot forward and they arrived at her apartment parking lot in seconds. Belita’s back as she walked hurriedly was nothing like her usual haughty self.
That’s why men’s cocks are so important.
She had learned that the hard way since her third playthrough. Women were secretly addicted to pleasure. So for about a year she had researched how to make her cunt better and better. Back then she had basically fucked two guys a day. Her pussy had never run dry…
Ding.
Just then her message came. Kang-jun turned on his phone and checked the screen. Lexy had sent a cute selfie. Then she asked, “How’s it going?” Of course he didn’t reply. If she had sent a nude she would have sent at least one word.
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It didn’t matter what she wore. After all he would peel off every last layer of her skin later.
Riiiiing. Belita opened the front door. Kang-jun stepped inside.
“What do you want to eat?”
“Anything.”
Kang-jun took off his shoes and strode straight to the sofa, dropping into it. Belita, the host, sat down beside him secretly, watching his every move. The atmosphere turned lewd in an instant.
He smiled and placed his hand on her thigh. Ah. The warmth of his palm made her breath hitch.
“Do you want to eat, or should we fuck?”
Belita’s lips twitched before she spoke slowly.
“Then… let’s… fuck?”
“As you wish.”
The hand on her thigh slid inward. Mmm. She spread her legs slightly so he could touch her easily. Her panties were bright red.
“Then show me some effort.”
He pointed forward with his foot. “Go over there.” Belita obeyed like a good dog.
“Jerk off for me. Get yourself horny. Or I won’t fuck you today.”
Belita slowly unbuttoned her top. Then she unhooked her bright red bra and let her full breasts spill out. Next she slipped off her red panties and hooked them on her ankle, spreading them wide. Finally she sucked her own fingers with her tongue.
“Mmm, nn.”
Soon she started masturbating. At first she rubbed with her fingers, then got more intense. She played with her breasts, pinched and twisted her nipples. Then she started poking her soaked hole with her fingers.
“Haam, haaa, haaa, look at me. My pussy. Kang-jun… ah. Aaaang.”
But her fingers weren’t enough. She needed something bigger, harder, hotter. So she spread her thighs with both hands and begged to be fucked.
“Fuck me, Kang-jun. Please. Huh? Don’t tease me.”
“Why are you begging like that, you slut?”
“Quickly. Huh? I’m really, really in a hurry. Pleaseeee.”
“Did you beg other men like that?”
“No. Never. Only you. Only you. Ah, please, please?”
Belita twisted her body and came with a high cry.
“Ah Kang-jun! Hey Lee Kang-jun! Fuck me already! You bastard. C-cum, put your cock in me! Pleaseeee. Okay, okay, I give up. I’m defeated, so hurry! Hey Lee Kang-jun!”
Even so Kang-jun just smiled crookedly and watched silently.
“What am I supposed to do here more! Huh? You’re begging, so… here. See, I’ll spread my pussy more. Huh? Here! No, you fucking slut, fuck me harder! Hey! Don’t just look!”
“Fine.”
“You bastard, don’t tease me. High, c. No… ah shit!”
Belita couldn’t hold back and shot up, scrambling to him. She grabbed his pants and yanked them down. Kang-jun stayed still. Whatever she did.
Ha, ha. She panted, struggling to strip him. One by one.
Fuck you, you bastard. Acting so expensive, you prick! Just fucking your cock…!
Soon his erect cock sprang out. This fucking bastard! I can’t even do this one thing for me! I begged so desperately!
Belita immediately took him in her mouth. Aum, um. The male scent exploded. But she couldn’t hold it long and pulled away. Her crotch was burning and she was going to explode.
She arched her ass and tried to mount him, but Kang-jun suddenly stopped her.
“Ah, why! Damn it! Ah, please, Kang-jun. Don’t… ah, this, this fuck!”
Belita tore off his stopping hand and tried to impale herself anyway. This fucking bastard! Let’s see who wins.
She grabbed both his hands, spread them wide, and guided his cock to her hole. Then she sat down, but missed several times. Fuck, this, uh, uh… fuck!
Finally she slammed down with all her strength and it went straight through in one go. It pierced deep inside. For a second her vision flashed white.
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“Haah.” Belita sucked in a sharp breath. She stayed still for a moment, toes curled tight.
“You succeeded. Then I’ll reward you.”
“Ugh.” Kang-jun grabbed her hair and yanked her head back sharply. He twisted her body and slammed her onto the sofa. Then he fucked her mercilessly until she screamed like she was dying.
The moment he entered she was shaken so violently her toes twisted.
“Ugh ah ah ng uh hk hng kr krng haaang haaah.”
He was about to start really moving when he fucked her even harder.
“Aaang, ah, ng, ng, ah, aak, n ng, ng! Ah, wait, wait! Ahit, just wait!”
Slap slap. The sound of flesh hitting flesh echoed beautifully. Kang-jun held her waist and didn’t let go. …He fucked and fucked again. You fucking woman, huh, endure this.
“Aaaaah, aaaaaak! Kang-jun, Kang-junaaa! U-uh, wait, aaaaah, aaaaaah, eugh eeeugh!”
She leaned her head on the sofa armrest and waved her arms. Trying to grab something and escape. But it was impossible.
Soon she came like a wave. Belita bit her lip and endured. But Kang-jun kept going. Only then did she realize. At that moment the memory of how terrifyingly intense it had been at the hotel came rushing back.
She had really thought she was going to die then.
“E-eugh, e-eh t ta, e-a aaang ng a, hu hu ng.”
Her throat felt like it was closing. Kang-jun sensed her orgasm and fucked her even harder. Her back arched sharply. He grabbed her chin and pulled it down. Belita’s neck twisted back as she made choked, gasping sounds and flailed her arms.
Finally he pulled his hand away and thrust deep inside, cumming with a thick spurt straight onto her white back. White liquid splashed powerfully, drenching her hair and head to the roots. Still it was his first time so the orgasm was a little early.
Hoo, hoo.
Ha ha.
Belita lay sprawled over the sofa armrest, panting. Kang-jun slapped her white ass hard. Ugh uh. Her flesh jiggled with elasticity. Soon her skin flushed bright red.
“Satisfied?”
She couldn’t answer for a moment and just kept panting. If she was already this tired after one round, what about later?
Kang-jun quickly hardened again. He rubbed the head of his cock against her hole with his fingers. Hooo. She wiggled. Her hole was still slick and easy to take.
He pushed in without hesitation. Hooe. Still, she had some strength left because she squeezed tight.
“I’ll make you cum so hard you can’t even walk later. …Look forward to it.”
Kang-jun whispered that.
Belita trembled slightly.