Why Am I Not Enough? (Part 2)
I didn't need to drag this out any longer.
"Ah...!"
When I lifted Jin Sun-hwa's right leg, her already drenched thighs parted, flooding the narrow toilet stall with an overwhelming, carnal scent.
"Haa... Haa..."
[System: 'Jin Sun-hwa's frustration is trembling with fear.']
From between her lifted thighs, clear, sticky nectar dripped in silvery threads onto the floor. Her nipples, visible through the thin fabric of her shirt, stiffened in response.
"Put it in."
"Hyuuut...!"
I pressed her back against the stall wall, then slowly lowered my hips. Unlike Su-ah's gentle warmth, Jin Sun-hwa's inside welcomed me with raw, animalistic hunger. The squeezing sensation ran down my spine all the way to my nape.
"Huu..."
"Ueup...!!"
Eyes half-rolled back, she clamped her hand over her mouth. In the tiny stall she had no choice but to surrender her body to me. Each slow thrust of my hips sent the stall walls creaking and her ragged breaths echoing.
"Hyuuuueup...!!"
Her face flushed hotter, begging for more stimulation. I slid an arm around her waist, dragged her up, then grazed the base of her spine with my nails in a light scrape.
"Hik...!!!!"
A high, broken sound tore from her throat, like a hiccup. At the same moment, her inner walls clenched violently, gripping me tight.
"Huu..."
"W-what are you... doing...!"
Caught off guard by the sudden surge, I tried to steady her breath. Jin Sun-hwa pulled her hand away, tears in her eyes, and scolded me.
"Why? You'll get caught?"
"Y-you... this... Haa... It's a men's restroom!"
"Didn't you come here on purpose?"
I chuckled softly, stroking her back. She couldn't even cover her mouth anymore; her breathing turned into rough, desperate pants.
"Haa... Haa...!"
The first few thrusts were nothing but hot, panting breaths. But as I moved my hand from her waist upward, tracing the curve of her shoulder blades, she started sticking out her tongue like a dog, panting wildly.
"Heh... Heh... Heek...!"
"Tongue's going to get chewed off."
"Heeeuuueee!!!"
The next time I scratched her back, she threw her arms around me and shook her body wildly. My mouth hovered right by her ear, filling half her face with her sweet breath—hot, wet, and thick with the minty scent of toothpaste.
"Huum."
[System: 'Han Sun-hwa is consumed with lust. She expects you to stimulate her most powerful erogenous zone.']
What was the most powerful erogenous zone, according to the system?
It definitely wasn't the porcelain already throbbing under my fingers. Or the back I'd just scratched.
"Huum."
"Hik...!"
My hand slid lower, fingertips pressing into the ridge of her spine just above her ass. Her moan changed instantly.
"Ah... Uh... Haaaa..."
"Here?"
"Huu... Ahh..."
Her body burned so hot she couldn't speak. All she could do was nod and pat my chest. Of course I knew. This arrogant, high-society lady craved nothing more than being spanked senseless by strangers on the street—her thick, heavy ass exposed and slapped until it glowed.
Her masochistic preference was so extreme it almost felt criminal. And that only made the contrast more thrilling.
"Stop... burning me... already..."
"Your begging is pathetic."
— smack!
"Ahg...!!!"
I slammed my hips upward, spanking her womb. Her head snapped back, teeth clenched. The pleasure she couldn't contain on her own was about to spill out.
Her legs shook, nectar pouring freely, and the moment stretched longer. Then footsteps echoed outside.
"Hip...!"
Realizing her lust-fogged mind was clearing, Jin Sun-hwa slapped her own hand over her mouth.
Thin plywood. From beyond it, two men were talking.
"Hum... Did you put on perfume?"
"Perfume? It's just an office diffuser."
"Not really... this smells weird..."
The two stopped walking. They were about to take a piss.
[System: 'Jin Sun-hwa's body ignites with anticipation.']
Anticipation...?
The word that should never have appeared at this exact moment popped up in the system message. Jin Sun-hwa's face froze in panic as I read the growing wave of excitement on her features.
"Mad..."
"Haa... Haa..."
Her breathing grew rough again. Any sudden movement might knock us together, so I switched positions.
I sat on the toilet first, then helped her climb onto my lap. The moment she settled, the men outside continued their conversation.
"The boss looks even prettier today."
"Insane. Forty years old and that face plus that body? My wife looks older."
"Compared to my sister, she looks younger. For real."
The men laughed, then suddenly changed the subject.
"But has the boss been dating lately?"
"I heard from Manager Yoon. She's been taking longer lunch breaks."
"A guy who eats some shake thing every single day and still has time to go out with someone? That sounds like actual dating."
"Who could it be? If it's the boss, even a college guy might fit."
"Yeah... dammit... I'm so jealous. I wonder who it is."
At that exact second, the body writhing on top of me went completely still.
"...!"
As if she'd figured something out—or perhaps her woman's instinct had triggered—she stared at me with a mix of hesitation and suspicion.
"Why?"
"You... don't tell me..."
She clearly didn't want to voice the thought out loud, or perhaps she didn't want to admit she had intruded. Eyes wide, she stayed silent.
"Aish, let's go."
The sound of running water from the sink faded away. Only after the footsteps had completely disappeared did Jin Sun-hwa ask in a trembling voice.
"You... you slept with a manager?"
"Are you curious about that?"
I smirked and asked back. Jin Sun-hwa gritted her teeth.
"I asked first. Answer me properly."
"If I did... so what?"
"It was time I fixed your habit of acting like a spoiled brat."
"Wh-what...?"
"What if I did? Isn't this just a clean transaction—money for a good time? We don't have to pretend it's anything more."
Her face flushed red with anger.
"You think because I let you touch me a few times you're getting bold?"
Jin Sun-hwa still refused to pull me out of her. So her next words carried no weight.
"Even so, I won't stand for being treated like this."
"Is that how you see it? You don't look that way."
This was the perfect chance to correct her manners.
"Get off."
"... What?"
"Get off me."
I tried to slide out, but she grabbed my wrist.
"Ah, no. What are you—"
"A woman who can't handle being treated like this?"
"Not that—wait...!"
Her face was a picture of flustered confusion. I moved her aside; thick strands of nectar clung to me. I wiped myself with the tissue beside us, straightened her clothes, and she spoke in a shaky voice.
"W-what kind of nonsense are you doing right now...!"
"If you're going to treat a woman who earns money like this, there's no need for me to do anything."
I chuckled and gave her ass a gentle squeeze. Only then did realization hit her. Her words came out in a stammer.
"N-no, wait. What I meant was..."
"It's fine. Consider the spanking as payment. From now on, no more of this nonsense unless you want it."
"You... you...!! If I leave like this, you'll just sit there quietly... right?!"
"What if I don't?"
I grabbed her chest tightly and asked.
"Then I slept with Manager Han. What? Do you need my permission?"
"I-I thought you were just with that manager and her pillar sister..."
"Ah, I'm really pissed off."
I didn't need to hear any more. Because...
[System: 'Jin Sun-hwa reaches climax without completing the act! Her frustration screams with joy!']
A single drop of water to a thirsty man is no gift—it is torture.
"I don't feel the least bit sorry. Su-ah is far kinder, gentler, and much tighter."
"Th-that means I'm not as good as Manager Han?!"
"At least you don't talk like a cheap whore in bed."
I answered coldly and grabbed the wrist of a Jin Sun-hwa whose clothes were still half-unbuttoned. I carried her out of the stall. Her zipper was still open.
"Then go report for work yourself."
"No, what the hell is this—"
I set the stunned Jin Sun-hwa aside and pulled out my phone. I dialed Su-ah.
"Hello? Yeah, I'm in front of the office. No, I miss you, that's why I'm calling. Can you come out? I might finish early today."
After a few words, Su-ah opened the office door.
"Bro— I mean, Teacher. What's going on here? Eh?! S-Samo-nim...?"
"Manager Han, what's going on—"
I didn't give Jin Sun-hwa a chance to finish. Once I confirmed no one inside the office was looking our way, I took Su-ah's hand and walked straight to the elevator.
"Even if you leave early, it's fine."
That question would probably be the last thing Jin Sun-hwa heard.