Man, Sprinting Man (3)
Suhyang kissed me aggressively. A strange woman. A woman I’d met only hours ago was tangling her tongue with mine as if we were long-time lovers. I don’t even know how long it’s been since I last kissed someone. At least since Dr. Lee told me that news, I don’t think I’ve done it. Moreover, this woman’s kissing was incredibly skilled. Is this what they mean by a professional? It feels different. I feel like I’m going to melt.
Our lips parted. The kiss was short and intense. It felt as if she had branded my lips. Her expression seemed to say, "Do you think you’ll ever experience a kiss better than this again?" Thanks to that, my cock stood up hard, as if it were about to burst through my clothes. Suhyang gave a sly smile. It was a smile I couldn't help but find seductive. She tucked her hair behind her ear once, then knelt demurely before me.
Her delicate fingers unbuckled my belt. She undid my pants hook, pulled down the zipper, and drew out my cock. She wore a look of slight admiration. Is it because it’s big? Or because it’s standing so stiffly? Suhyang grabbed my shaft and kissed the head. Her plump lips brushed against my glans once, then her mouth slowly opened and swallowed my cock.
"You're in a hurry."
I don’t know why I said that. I suppose I just wanted to act composed. Suhyang, still with my cock in her mouth, tilted her eyes up to look at me and smiled again. Then, she focused on sucking. The movement began slowly. The way her lips and tongue moved was absurd. It was stimulating. Truth be told, this was my first time receiving oral sex. I’d always imagined what it would feel like. I’d even wondered, Is it really that good? But it was. It was good beyond belief. Good enough to make my body twitch. I hesitated, not knowing what to do with my hands, but having seen it done before, I grabbed Suhyang’s hair. It didn't seem to help much, though. So, pretending to be experienced, I toyed with her earlobe instead.
This woman’s actions were certain. Sex is something done for mutual satisfaction. Therefore, it requires effort from both sides. But not this woman. What she was doing was service. An act where only one side needs to put in the effort. And that was the role of this woman, who had received her instructions. Funnily enough, the word "professional" crossed my mind. She was doing her part. To entertain me. To serve me. Having received those orders, she was melting me more thoroughly than anyone else could. As if sucking my cock with her mouth was nothing at all. The movement of her lips and tongue was astonishing. Furthermore, the motion grew deeper. Her head drew closer and closer. Her lips touched the root of my cock, and my glans brushed against her Adam's apple. So this is deep-throating... the thought crossed my mind. Even so, Suhyang didn't stop her movements.
Soon, a tingling sensation of ejaculation rose up. Without bothering to pull out, I ejaculated right into Suhyang’s mouth. As I finished, her movements stopped instantly. And this woman took every drop of my semen into her mouth. Once I was done, Suhyang sucked on my glans with a slurp. Then, she lifted her head slightly, opened her mouth, and showed me the semen gathered on her tongue. She swallowed it in one gulp and looked at me as if asking for praise.
"You're good at this."
It felt so good it made my body twitch, but I didn't show it or make a fuss; I spoke calmly. Suhyang rose to her feet and spoke to me in an affectionate tone.
"I'm even better at other things."
She turned her body, tilted her head back, and said, "Could you... unzip me?"
Her hair was bundled in her hand, revealing her snow-white nape and fine hairs. As I pulled the zipper down, that nape flowed into a snow-white back. A woman's back is unexpectedly erotic. Especially if the body is as lean as hers. Once I’d unzipped it all the way, she turned around and slowly began to undress. Her dress fell to the floor, revealing a body clad only in a bra and panties. A black bra and black panties. It felt quite provocative. Suhyang leaned into me slightly and whispered.
"Shall we wash up?"
In those words, I felt her expertise. Since I’d just ejaculated, she was giving me a break. And washing up while she was at it. Honestly, I could have laid her down and fucked her right then, and she wouldn't have smelled of anything. She probably would have only smelled of a faint perfume. "Shall we wash together?"
"I'll do that."
Then, Suhyang began to undress me. The feeling of having my clothes removed while I just stood there was strange. Is this what it means to be served? Once I was naked, she took off her own undergarments. As her bra came off, her breasts were revealed—pale areolas and small nipples. These breasts shattered the prejudice I had about a woman working in a place like that. They weren't dark; they had a light pink hue. As if they had never been touched by anyone until now. Is this also a matter of maintenance? Or is she just so high-end that she has little experience? I don't know. That probably isn't important.
When she took off her panties, her hairless crotch was revealed. And a beautiful thigh gap, too. Her slim waist, wide hips, smooth lower belly, and that thigh gap were simply violent. It was enough to make my cock, which had lost its strength after one round, slowly begin to harden again. I was led by Suhyang’s hand into the bathroom. The skilled touch continued. The way she washed my body felt like that of a master who had done this countless times. Thinking about it, it could be a bit off-putting, but I didn't pay it much mind. It’s not like I’m going to take her home and live with her. What’s the problem?
She seemed to have a repertoire for washing, too. After Suhyang washed every corner of my body with a towel soaked in body wash, she began to rub her breasts against me. I’d only ever seen this in adult videos. Experiencing it for the first time... oh, wow. It’s no joke. Now I know why people do it. Furthermore, Suhyang wedged my cock between her thighs and moved her heels gently. A subtle stimulation. The smooth sensation from the body wash, combined with the feel of her breasts... this is... no joke. My expression was probably a bit idiotic, grinning like a fool. So, I managed my expression. I didn't want to look like a simpleton.
Suhyang’s actions didn't last long. It felt like, The main event is on the bed! So, she rinsed my body with the showerhead. She washed away all the foam from her own body, too. Even while doing so, not a single drop of water touched her hair, which she had pinned up. The same went for her face. After finishing the wash, she picked up a towel and meticulously dried my body. I’m going to get addicted to this. If I have the chance later, I hope I can find a woman like this.
Suhyang’s body, as she dried me until I was soft and dry, was truly a sight to behold. A well-managed body. She probably exercises for more than two hours a day. Wearing skin-tight leggings. Maybe she even does an hour of Pilates. I’m sure of it. Feeling like we were just about ready, I grabbed Suhyang’s wrist and headed to the bed. She let down her pinned-up hair and lay on the bed. Then, with a lewd smile, she spread her legs as if asking me to fuck her. The sight of her spreading her pussy with her fingers was vulgar, yet stimulating. There is no sex appeal more certain than that. A gesture that makes a man unable to think of anything else?
When I picked up a condom from the vanity, Suhyang said in a sweet voice, "You don't have to use one. You can finish inside."
A woman who said that so casually. Well, I suppose there aren't many people who go to the gynecologist as often as they do. It would be a necessity to work in a place like that. I didn't decline. I climbed right on top, grabbed my cock, and rubbed it against her. She shouldn't have been feeling much from just that, but this woman let out a slight nasal whine and made a lewd expression. An exquisite service. She didn't need her own climax. She just needed me to ejaculate. A bit of stubbornness welled up in me. I wanted to make this woman, who existed in the realm of service and duty, truly feel it. So, I pushed it in all the way. Suhyang let out a gasp and a delicate moan. Eighty percent of that is probably a lie. I just have a feeling. That’s why I became even more stubborn. I wanted to see this woman lose her composure. I moved my hips. I didn't stop moving even while sucking on her breasts. The sounds of thwack, thwack and squelching filled the room. Suhyang continued to let out plausible moans. But they were so plausible that it was hard to tell.
I kept thrusting. The woman flowed with passionate moans, her body twitching. Is this a lie, too? Can you even fake a body twitch? Is that possible? Then, my mind went blank. Right. This isn't the time to be thinking about such things. After moving for a long time, I ejaculated on Suhyang’s belly. The woman twitched. She wore an ecstatic expression, as if thanking me for ejaculating on her. As I lay sprawled out next to her, Suhyang enjoyed the lingering sensation for a moment, then quietly got up and wiped all the semen off her belly. Then, she lay down right next to me and whispered again.
"You could have just finished inside..."
"Cleaning up is a hassle."
Then the woman smiled with her eyes and said delicately, "You're a very considerate person."
But hearing that, I laughed a little to myself. Consideration? Me? Considerate? I guess she still doesn't have an eye for people. We lay there together, and I toyed with Suhyang’s body. We talked about trivial things that didn't matter. Things that had nothing to do with the world ending, yet were petty and impersonal. At the same time, I held a slight expectation. I wonder, how exquisitely will she reveal her true intentions? It felt like the main point would come up quite naturally. However, there was no such thing. Nothing important was mentioned, and a little later, the woman climbed on top of me and inserted my cock into her pussy. She tightened her pussy and moved her hips. Even though I’d ejaculated twice, I was on the verge of finishing again in no time.
That night passed, and when I opened my eyes in the morning, the woman was already gone. And under my cell phone was a small card. There was a phone number, and it was written, "It was so good." Funny. Is this their method? Is it a long game? I thought about throwing it away, but I kept it for now. You never know; I might be able to make good use of it.
Anyway, I left the hotel like that. And I returned straight to my room in Seoul. Then, I turned on the satellite phone in my bag. And soon, I turned it off again and even removed the battery. This way, my last location will show up as here, right? Giving me a satellite phone. Interesting. Being able to call from anywhere means they can track that location. You could say I’m oversensitive, but regardless, it’s a possibility. It’s a cautious matter.
I stayed at home until nightfall. Then, under the cover of night, I quietly took a different car and returned to my main base in Yongin. I’ll have to be a little more careful from now on. I hope Baek Jin-ho doesn't do anything useless. Thinking that, I peered at the monitor. To check what had happened in the last day.