Morning Temptation in Training Clothes
Friday morning, the day after. I headed to the cafe early and took care of the opening preparations in Park Nayoung's place.
"Then I'll be off. Take care of the cafe for me."
"Yeah, have a good one."
Normally she couldn't help out much because of university classes, but Fridays were free days with no lectures, so I occasionally covered for her. The reason she'd left the cafe in my hands today was to recruit new staff. Up until now she'd been making all the cakes herself, but as the orders increased, it was getting to be too much for one person. She planned to hire a junior or classmate she knew to handle the baking so she could focus solely on running the cafe.
After seeing her off, I looked around the shop. She'd already finished most of the prep, so I just finished arranging the cakes in the display case and waited for opening time.
While I was waiting, I heard the cafe door open. I thought Park Nayoung had come back for something she'd forgotten, but it wasn't her. A woman in a black tracksuit walked inside. Since we weren't open yet, I'd locked the door, but it seemed Park Nayoung had left it unlocked when she left.
Because it wasn't opening time yet, I politely addressed the customer.
"Sorry, but we're not open yet... Huh?"
"...Huh?"
I froze when I saw the customer's face. She stopped in her tracks too, looking just as startled. The woman in the tracksuit was none other than Kim Eunha, the same girl I'd spent time with yesterday.
She was wearing an all-black tracksuit. It wasn't quite as revealing as leggings, but it still hugged her figure closely. I desperately wanted to reach out and touch her, but we were in the cafe, so I barely managed to hold back.
Kim Eunha looked surprised to see me here in the morning and hesitated for a moment. But then she walked forward with her usual haughty stride and glared at me. Without mentioning yesterday at all, she approached the counter and placed an order.
"...One strawberry cake, please."
"By the slice?"
"The whole eight-inch one."
She usually only bought one or two slices, but today she ordered an entire cake. Since she was a customer, I packed up a whole strawberry cake as requested and handed it over. Kim Eunha took it and immediately turned to leave the cafe. I quickly stopped her.
"Hey, you still need to pay..."
"What? Why? If you're mad, go ahead and report me!"
She tried to dine and dash, knowing full well neither of us could report the other because of what we were both hiding. It seemed like she was trying to get revenge for how I'd handled her yesterday—she shouted at me while glaring.
'This girl...'
Her tracksuit was already making it hard to resist, and now she was openly provoking me. I couldn't hold back anymore. I grabbed her wrist and dragged her into the cafe bathroom.
She must have come straight from her morning workout—sweat droplets glistened on her forehead. A strange mix of sweat and shampoo scent tickled my nose.
"You must've enjoyed yesterday, coming here on your own like this."
"W-who said I enjoyed it! If I'd known you were here, I wouldn't have come!"
Her words were defiant, but her body obediently followed where I led. Every time she acted like this, I felt an urge to tease her even more.
We had about twenty minutes until opening. Not much time, and I didn't know if anyone would show up, so I decided to finish quickly. I placed my hands on her body.
"Hnn!"
Even through the smooth tracksuit, I could feel the soft give of her thighs. When I gently squeezed them, an erotic sound escaped her lips right away.
Listening to Kim Eunha's moans, I stripped off her tracksuit piece by piece. Once I'd removed her top, bottoms, and even her bra, her breasts bounced into view. After stripping everything except her panties, I sat her down on the toilet. That's when I noticed something missing.
"Wait, don't tell me you came here without panties."
"I-I take them off when I work out!"
She clearly hadn't expected to run into me. Embarrassed, she tried desperately to cover herself with her hands, but that only made her look even more lewd.
I sat her on the toilet, spread her thighs, and pressed myself between them. I leaned into her embrace while keeping just enough distance that my pants barely brushed against her entrance. My tongue traced along her neck and collarbone. The hickey I'd left below her collarbone last night was still faintly visible. Since one side looked unbalanced, I left another mark on the opposite side.
"Haah!"
When my face moved down past her collarbone toward her chest, Kim Eunha tensed up. But that only lasted a moment—once my tongue found her nipple, her body quickly went limp.
"Hnn, ah!"
Her hand, which had been covering her lower half, had moved to cover her mouth. She was desperately trying to muffle her moans, probably to hide how aroused she was. But just like yesterday, when I sucked hard on her nipple and twisted it, she reacted intensely.
"Hnnph!"
A sharp gasp escaped between her lips as her body trembled. She seemed to have come lightly— I could hear droplets falling from between her legs into the toilet water. Her eyebrows twitched, and her defiant gaze had softened slightly.
I stroked her hair and asked, "How does it feel, coming so easily?"
"Haa, haa... Who said I came! I don't feel anything when you touch me!"
Her eyes, which I'd thought had gone soft, sharpened again as she glared at me. Seeing that look, I decided to torment her a little more and reached downward.
"W-wait. Are you crazy? What are you doing!"
"Don't worry. I won't put it in."
My hand slid along her thigh and circled around her entrance. Kim Eunha let out a sharp, cat-like hiss. But she couldn't stop my hand from moving. I spread her folds slightly, then let them close again. Even with just that light stimulation, her body twitched and trembled. When I started teasing her pink labia, her hidden clit began to peek out. I rubbed it with my thumb, and it quickly hardened like it was erect.
I pinched her clit between my thumb and forefinger. I could feel the texture of her most intimate place against my fingertips. I pressed down firmly.
"Hngh!"
Kim Eunha's breathing grew rougher with each passing second. The stimulation through her clit was intense, and her reactions were vivid. Love juices flowed endlessly from her entrance, dripping into the toilet with soft sounds.
'Time to wrap this up.'
I wanted to keep going, but opening time was approaching. I decided to finish, placing my hands on both her clit and nipple before twisting them at the same time.
"Hngiiiih!"
Her hips bucked as if she'd lost control, and a powerful stream gushed from between her legs. It soaked not only the toilet but the bathroom walls as well.
"I was planning to clean the bathroom anyway. Thanks for doing the mopping for me."
"Y-you..."
The bathroom walls were drenched from Kim Eunha's spray. Having orgasmed twice in a row, she couldn't even gather her thoughts. She looked completely drained, slumped limply on the toilet with no strength left to even curse. Still caught in the afterglow, she sat there with her mouth open, panting heavily.
Watching her, I quickly pulled down my pants and pushed my cock into her mouth.
"Mmph!"
'Gotta end with this.'
I grabbed her head and made her take me in. Her exhausted expression sharpened again as she glared up at me. I pushed deep into her throat and forced her to suck. Using her defiant gaze as fuel, I released a thick load of sex-power-infused semen straight down her throat.
"Cough, cough...!"
"Whew, that felt good."
After finishing inside the bathroom, I let her go. I wiped my cock clean and stepped out. A little while later, Kim Eunha came out of the bathroom fully dressed. Her face was still flushed from the lingering pleasure. I looked at her and spoke playfully.
"We've still got time. Want to meet up again tonight?"
"Screw off. Once is enough."
Even after coming so hard, her pride was still intact. She glared at me with wide eyes. Seeing that, I tried again.
"Then how about dinner?"
"I have plans this afternoon."
"Don't tell me you're still doing the rental girlfriend thing?"
I was surprised she was still working as a rental girlfriend after everything that had happened. In a way, it was pretty impressive.
"It's dangerous, so you should quit that job."
"Hmph, who do you think you are? You're not even my real boyfriend. This relationship ends in a week anyway, so stop trying to interfere with my life!"
With that, Kim Eunha stormed out of the cafe.