Baek Jina's Resolve
Baek Jina, the part-timer who devoured everything with gusto, couldn't believe the scene unfolding before her eyes. When the boss had lent out the cafe and doubled her pay in exchange for cleaning up afterward, she'd been thrilled. Especially since today was the day she was heading to Kim Hyunjin's place for a meal—her mood had soared even higher. 'Hehe, I got double pay today. Maybe I should splurge on some expensive ingredients?' Her life had split cleanly into before and after discovering Kim Hyunjin's cooking. His food was so incredible that even if someone offered to erase her memories of it, she'd refuse outright. 'Having my breasts touched wasn't bad either.'
The first time she'd let him touch her chest, she'd been terrified. But when he did it, the pleasure felt completely different from when she touched herself. Her large breasts had always caused shoulder pain, yet his massage-like caresses had made the ache vanish. Baek Jina cleaned the cafe while wishing days like this could last forever.
Soon after, the customers who had reserved the cafe arrived. 'Wow, are they from some entertainment agency?' Half of the group were stunning beauties. The woman who seemed to be the birthday girl was so breathtakingly gorgeous that no one would question it if she claimed to be a celebrity. She'd assumed it was an all-female gathering until a single man walked in. He greeted the birthday girl warmly, clearly close to her. Curious how handsome he must be to join a women's party alone, Baek Jina stole a glance at his face.
'What? Why is that guy here?' Baek Jina had always thought Kim Hyunjin was a lifelong bachelor whose only female acquaintance was the boss. Yet here he was, chatting familiarly with a woman whose looks were in a completely different league. Not just her—he also seemed quite close to a cute girl. 'They're not dating, right? No way. They can't be.'
She didn't particularly want to date Kim Hyunjin herself. If they dated and then broke up, she might lose access to his cooking. The current arrangement suited her perfectly. But what if he got a girlfriend? 'Oppa, who is that girl? Why is there another woman in your room? You just want good food, don't you? I'm not doing a harem.' The more she imagined it, the more panic crept in. The thought of Kim Hyunjin dating one of them and her never tasting his cooking again filled her with dread.
'What should I do?' Baek Jina watched Kim Hyunjin leave the cafe with a complicated expression. She needed either to stop him from getting a girlfriend or create enough incentive that he'd cook for her even if he had one. People always wanted more—once they stood, they wanted to sit; once seated, they wanted to lie down. Right now he was satisfied just touching her breasts, but she knew that alone would never be enough to truly satisfy his desires. It would only fan the flames. The only real answer was sex.
'I want my first time to be with someone I like.' It wasn't that she disliked Kim Hyunjin. She saw him as a good guy and felt considerable affection for him. But it wasn't enough to want to give him her virginity. Baek Jina thought it over, then tried flipping her perspective. 'What I like is delicious food → delicious food is Kim Hyunjin's cooking → Kim Hyunjin's cooking belongs to Kim Hyunjin. Therefore, what I like = Kim Hyunjin oppa!' It was absurd logic, but her brain was working overtime in strange directions, and before she knew it, genuine feelings for him had taken root. If she liked him this much, maybe giving him her virginity was acceptable after all.
After closing the cafe, Baek Jina headed to the supermarket. There she bought cooking ingredients along with something she'd never purchased before—a small square box—and made her way to Kim Hyunjin's apartment.
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“E-excuse me.”
Baek Jina had finished her shift and come to my place. Something about her seemed off. 'What's with her?'
-Who knows? Maybe something happened at the cafe?
She avoided meeting my eyes and moved awkwardly. I asked her directly.
“Did something happen at the cafe?”
“N-no. Nothing at all!”
Deciding not to press further, I opened the grocery bag she'd brought. While checking the ingredients, I noticed one item that definitely wasn't food—a condom.
“Jina, what's this…?”
“W-well, I don't really know. Maybe it got in there by accident? I don't know anything about it, so you can just use it however you want, oppa.”
It wasn't a regular condom either—it was the extra-large size that matched me perfectly. No way that had been an accident. 'If she “accidentally” put it in the bag, does that mean she's okay with me accidentally putting it in her too?'
-What kind of nonsense is that?
Seria scolded me for the ridiculous thought, but the words “use it however you want” kept echoing in my head. 'Maybe I should just wait and see.'
Today's menu was beef bulgogi. Even though it was Baek Jina's second-favorite meat dish after fried chicken, her eating was strangely subdued. The girl who usually devoured everything with gusto was now picking at her food, leaving more than half untouched.
“Hwaaam, I'm sleepy. I'm going to bed.”
She'd only had one can of beer, yet she was already pretending to be drunk. Acting as if she knew nothing, she closed her eyes and lay down on the bed.
I approached Baek Jina. First I removed her top and began caressing her breasts. No matter how many times I touched them, those massive breasts never got boring. But breasts alone were only foreplay. No matter how good it felt, it could never compare to the real thing.
“Mmm, mmnya…”
So far it was the usual routine. This time, however, my hand didn't stop at her chest. It slid down toward her white panties. Normally she would have clamped her thighs shut to stop me, but today there was no resistance. The panties slipped off smoothly.
'Does this mean it's okay?'
I didn't know what had changed her mind, but I wasn't about to refuse a meal that had already been served. Without asking, I took off my pants and freed my cock. The thick shaft aimed straight at her most intimate place. When I positioned it at her entrance, she suddenly squeezed her thighs together.
'What the—suddenly?'
-She probably wants you to wear the condom.
'Ah, right.'
She didn't know my skill could provide perfect contraception, so her reaction made sense. I rolled the condom over my skyward-pointing erection. Baek Jina, still pretending to sleep, peeked at it before relaxing her thighs again.
Everything was ready. I pressed the tip against the pussy I'd been feeding her so diligently to claim. Now it was my turn to eat.
'Well then, thanks for the meal.'
I slowly pushed my throbbing cock into her body. Because of her small frame, her lower entrance was considerably tighter than the other women I'd been with. My large shaft immediately met resistance at the narrow passage.
-How about using more Sex Power?
Following Seria's advice, I activated my Sex Power to the maximum. Love juices flowed from her already-wet entrance, and I used them as lubricant to ease my way in. The tight hole gradually stretched. The slick inner walls parted while gripping me fiercely. Finally the membrane blocking the way tore, and my cock slid all the way inside.
“Hnn!”
Blood trickled down as her hymen broke. I looked at Baek Jina's face. She was still pretending to sleep, but her eyes were tightly shut in pain and her limbs trembled.
'Can't just leave it at hurting her.'
I decided to teach her pleasures her breasts alone could never provide. My cock, having pierced the barrier, drove relentlessly deeper. The narrow walls tried to push the intruder out, but it was futile. I pulled my hips back and thrust forward again. Once the door was open, resistance vanished and her body accepted the invasion. I moved my waist, pounding into her. Each thrust made her huge breasts bounce wildly. I buried my face between them while my cock remained buried inside her, savoring both sensations at once.
'So she's still going to pretend she's asleep?'
As my Sex Power surged, the pain slowly transformed into pleasure. Now she wasn't enduring pain—she was enduring pleasure. Even so, Baek Jina kept her eyes closed, maintaining the act. I gradually increased my pace. My hips moved faster, stirring her insides. Wet sounds filled the room as her juices overflowed.
“Hnn, ahh…!”
Sweet moans finally escaped her lips. Apparently she devoured everything well—not just food. Her lower mouth clenched tightly around my cock, tasting it thoroughly. Every time I thrust in, her hips bucked and her body twitched.
“Ah, haaang… hwaaah!”
The pleasure was on a completely different level from when I'd only touched her breasts. Unable to hold back any longer, she cried out. Her insides convulsed, and a fountain of liquid sprayed out. No longer bothering to pretend she was asleep, she looked up at me with dazed eyes.
I kissed her. Normally she would have turned away, but now she accepted it without resistance. While our lips met, my hands continued enjoying the feel of her breasts. It was the most satisfying feast—top and bottom both perfect.