Chapter 113
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 113
Chapter Title: As A-Young Wished
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'I... I can't believe it.... The boss who seemed like she only knew Hunter Kim Cheol-su as a man.... And not just that—with some random guy at the massage shop counter.......'
The image lingered in my mind the entire time I was giving the other customer her massage.
It wasn't just a light peck on the lips.
It was a deep kiss, sucking on each other's lips and tangling tongues.
For a moment, I wondered if she was being forced into it, but that didn't seem right.
The guy did have his hand around her neck, pulling her in, but the way she squeezed her eyes shut and sucked on his tongue—chuu, chuu—that had to be her own choice.
'What's so great about a guy like that?'
You shouldn't judge people solely by their looks.
But ignoring looks entirely doesn't make sense either.
He was maybe 170cm tall at best.
His face was utterly average.
And his body? Not impressive there either.
'No... way.... Is he just amazing in bed?'
If that's it, then it makes sense.
She'd spent a night with the guy she liked, but the chemistry wasn't great, leaving her unsatisfied.
Then one day, she hooks up with this other guy by chance, and his dick is so perfect that she can't stop thinking about it.
It's not an uncommon story.
'I thought the boss was a pure-hearted type.... Guess not?'
It kept nagging at me.
What was happening out there right now?
What were the boss and that guy up to behind the counter?
"Um... customer.... The massage oil's run out, so I need to grab some. Could you lie still for a bit?"
I had no choice but to excuse myself from the customer and slip out of the room.
I held my breath, creeping silently so the door wouldn't creak.
"Ngh...♥"
It was a moan that felt familiar yet strangely new.
The first moan I'd heard from someone I knew well...
'No... way... are they actually doing it? At the counter!?'
I startled and couldn't muffle the door closing.
As the door clicked shut with a soft thud, the boss's moan jumped faintly in response.
'If... if I just pretend I didn't hear anything... it'll be fine.... I was just coming out for massage oil, that's all...'
Acting as casual as possible, I headed toward the counter.
The rustling sounds grew louder the closer I got.
Just around one corner, and I'd be right in front of it.
"Um.... The massage oil ran out....... So I came to get some."
They were both sitting down.
But their positions were anything but normal.
The average-looking guy was seated in the chair, and the boss was on top of him.
On his lap... no, pressing her ass right against his crotch, it seemed.
The reason I couldn't be sure was simple: she was using a blanket to cover their lower halves, so I couldn't tell exactly what was happening underneath.
'No....... It... it can't be...'
The boss had her head bowed, her body trembling finely.
Her hands gripped the blanket desperately, hiding both her lower body and the average guy's.
"A-young-ah. What are you doing? The staff needs the massage oil."
The guy grabbed her breast openly, like he wanted me to see.
The boss drew her legs together and bowed her head even lower.
She was wearing a mask, but I could tell her face was flushed.
The sweat beading on her forehead hinted at how hot her body had gotten.
"I-It's fine. I'll grab it myself."
I stepped behind the counter.
The massage oils were lined up on the shelf at the back, so I had to go in to reach them.
With each step, I snuck glances at them from the corner of my eye.
It looked exactly like the boss was impaled on the guy sitting in the chair...
"A-young-ah. Squeeze tighter. I'm about to cum."
"......Huh?"
The guy hugged her tight.
He buried his face in the back of her curled-up body.
One hand kneading her breast, the other gripping her stomach.
I clutched the massage oil and peered at the gap in the blanket.
Through the imperfect cover, I glimpsed the guy's bare skin.
'He... he's really cumming inside her!?'
From "squeeze tighter" and "about to cum," there was only one conclusion.
The boss was climaxing so hard she could barely hold herself together, taking a creampie from this guy...
"Haa....... You squeeze so well. Not a single drop leaking."
"Nghhh♥ Haaa....... Haah....... "
"Why? Turned on because someone's watching? Should I take the blanket off?"
"........."
The boss shook her head desperately.
The guy tried to pull the blanket away, but she clung to it tight.
Then she whipped her head around to look at me.
As weird as it sounds, it was the look of a female in heat.
Not her usual sharp blue eyes, but the gaze of a woman mixed with panic and pleasure.
"S-Sorry! I have to do the massage, s-so I wasn't trying to peek!"
I babbled nonsense without thinking and grabbed the oil before turning away.
Looks like he really is amazing in bed.
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Even after the staff fled the scene, I leisurely savored the creampie.
I spread my legs wider and thrust my hips forward, letting my cock plunge deep into A-young's body.
Her pussy embracing me to the hilt.
The perfect weight pressing against my lower body.
Her soft moans and ragged breaths.
Her thighs quivering faintly, her inner walls clenching deliciously.
Yeah, if you're gonna cum, it has to be like this—flooding her insides from start to finish. That's the right way.
"No need for the blanket now. Take it off."
"........."
Seeing her trembling hands pull the blanket aside, I slowly lifted A-young's ass.
I smacked her plump cheeks with a sharp slap, drawing another "Ngh♥" that tickled my ears.
"I'm pulling out, so keep it all in. Don't let any spill."
I pushed her ass up and slid my cock free.
Her pussy clenched desperately, but like with Erof, not a drop was staying in perfectly.
Splurt—!
I'd enjoyed the afterglow long enough; my softening cock was pushed out.
A bit of semen trailed after my drooping tip, drawing a white line before dripping to the floor.
I nudged A-young's ass forward a little more, exposing her pussy better.
Park A-young braced her hands on the counter desk, ass thrust toward me.
I gripped those cheeks tight and spread them wide.
"Relax now."
"........."
"What are you waiting for? Push out all the cum inside."
"Ngh......"
Park A-young whined reluctantly as she relaxed her pussy.
And with that, yogurt-thick semen gushed out from her flushed folds in heavy spurts.
"Oh.... You held a lot in there."
Squelch—!
I released one cheek and shoved my middle and ring fingers inside.
She trembled and grabbed my hand, but that was it.
A token protest at most—she wasn't pushing me away.
"Don't hold my hand."
"........."
She let go of my arm as ordered.
I swirled my fingers slowly, scraping at her favorite spots.
A-young, who'd already cum multiple times and was shaking, melted her thighs apart just from this gentle massage coated in my semen.
"Haa............ Haa......."
Right before her pussy could tip over the edge, I slowly withdrew my fingers.
I could make her cum again like this, but I was curious about her expression now. Cleaning fellatio while enjoying that face would be even better.
"Alright, turn around and suck it now?"
"........."
A-young clenched her pussy again and turned to me.
Her half-lidded eyes and heaving breaths were perfect.
I scooted the chair back a bit and spread my legs wide; she dropped to a squat in an instant and took my cock in her mouth.
Slurp—. Suck—. Gluck—.
It was less cleaning and more savoring the semen.
A blowjob with clear intent to get me hard again and milk another load.
"Yeah. This is what you wanted, huh?"
I stroked her blue hair; her vacant eyes looked up at me.
A-young didn't nod or say yes.
But the way she diligently rolled her tongue to scoop the semen from under my glans and swallow? Yeah, this was exactly the treatment she craved.
"Gotta pay attention to Ji-su when I get home. So relax and suck all you want now. I'm giving you extra time specially. Get every nook and cranny.... Haa....... Your blowjobs are unreal......."
I closed my eyes and enjoyed A-young's fellatio with a clear mind.
The anxiety of a customer walking in anytime.
Or the staff and her client heading to the counter once the massage ended.
That thrill spiced up my post-nut clarity perfectly.
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Once in her mouth, twice in her pussy.
Three more loads like that, then I headed to the first floor.
I wanted to check on Da-hye again before Ji-su and Seol Isseom got back.
'I wonder if Da-hye's doing okay on her own?'