Dangerous Day - 1
Contrary to my half-doubting concerns, Lee Ji-ah’s cooking skills were surprisingly excellent. She rummaged through the ingredients I’d shoved into the fridge and whipped something up in no time, producing a proper, appetizing meal. Golden-yellow omelet rice cooked to perfection and begging to be eaten. Handmade cheese balls whose origin I couldn’t even guess. And a chicken steak made from the chicken breast I’d bought for protein. Two main dishes plus handmade cheese balls—it was clear her skills went far beyond “pretty good.” The food gleamed with a luster that made it hard to believe she’d simply used up forgotten ingredients I’d stashed away and never thought about again.
I was still staring in admiration at the fully set dinner table when Lee Ji-ah, still wearing her apron, spoke.
“Well? It’s pretty decent, right?”
“This is way beyond decent.”
I picked up a cheese ball with my chopsticks and took a bite. The crisp exterior gave way to a rich, deep cheese flavor. It was better than anything you could buy. Store-bought ones were usually too salty or greasy for me, but hers was neither. Instead, the natural nuttiness of the cheese shone through, creating a savory aftertaste that kept you coming back.
“I have no idea how you made this. Did you learn it somewhere?”
“From my mom. She said if I was going to live alone, I needed to know how to cook for myself.”
Lee Ji-ah stood with her hands on her hips, looking triumphant. The gap between this confident pose and the way she’d looked on the bed earlier made me chuckle without thinking.
“Then let’s eat.”
“Thank you for the meal.”
We sat across from each other and began eating. At some point the sounds from the other side of the table stopped. Lee Ji-ah had set down her chopsticks and was now resting her chin on her hand, watching me eat.
“Hey, why are you staring at me while I eat? It’s making it hard to swallow.”
“Hehe~ It’s cute how well you eat.”
Lee Ji-ah smiled.
“Is that so.”
I gave a short reply and focused on my omelet rice in silence.
By the time we finished eating and I’d cleaned up, I was sprawled out on the bed. The physical ordeal from morning combined with the mental one that followed had left me completely drained. On top of that, my stomach was pleasantly full, so drowsiness was inevitable.
“Sleepy?”
Lee Ji-ah, who had just finished the dishes and was drying her hands, was now looking down at me. The apron she still wore clung tightly to her body, as if she’d been about to take it off. From my angle below, the distinct Y-line of her body was visible through the apron covering her skinny jeans and white t-shirt. The blatant femininity right in front of me made my cock twitch.
“My stomach’s warm and the bed’s made. Of course I’m sleepy.”
“That makes sense.”
The moment Lee Ji-ah removed her apron, the body scent that had been trapped beneath it rushed out and filled my nostrils. That sweet smell like warm milk I’d noticed a few days ago. It was a natural temptation that made my cock harden instantly.
I wrapped my arms around her waist as she neatly folded the apron, pulling her on top of me. Without any resistance, she settled into my embrace and rubbed her forehead against my chest, smiling. For some reason, I thought she looked most beautiful when she smiled in my arms.
“You want to start already? I haven’t even showered yet.”
“We didn’t shower last time either.”
“That’s true.”
Lee Ji-ah lifted her head and covered my lips with hers. In the quiet, her heated breaths echoed. In a sensation that made it feel like only the two of us existed in the world, the body heat of the woman in my arms burned like iron slowly heating in a forge.
“Ha, mmm, ngh…”
Another person’s warmth—her lips were as soft as freshly baked bread. After kissing deeply for a while, when her face pulled away, a thin strand of saliva caught the fluorescent light and stretched between us. The transparent thread seemed to lengthen for a moment before snapping with a soft sound.
“Your kissing has gotten a lot better.”
What are you talking about? I learned everything from you. From the very beginning, Lee Ji-ah was the one who taught me about women. That first time we had sex in this very studio apartment. She had drilled the methods of sex into me with almost obsessive persistence. Of course, I wasn’t complaining. When you’re doing it anyway, isn’t it better for both people to feel good?
I smiled and answered while sliding my hands to her waist.
“It’s because the teacher is so talented.”
“Hehe, teacher? I wonder what this teacher taught you?”
Lee Ji-ah wrapped her arms around my neck and whispered.
“Something like this?”
When I moved the hand at her waist downward, I felt her ass wrapped in skinny jeans. Not too big, not too small—firm and elastic from repeated training. It wasn’t pure muscle either; the perfect balance of subcutaneous fat and toned muscle made it incredibly satisfying to squeeze. The moment I gripped her ass with real strength, Lee Ji-ah let out a heated sigh.
That small, sweet sound whispered right next to my ear. My lower body, which had been complaining about being pressed against her lower abdomen, swelled instantly. Even through the fabric, I could feel her feminine curves. She must have felt my cockhead pressing right against where her womb would be, because her body squirmed.
When I slid my hand further down from her ass, I could feel moisture that even the thick denim couldn’t hide. I deliberately didn’t caress her pussy. The skinny jeans were in the way, sure, but mostly I wanted to make her even more desperate.
The breasts I felt against my chest were being squeezed flat and changing shape freely. “You’re not wearing a bra?”
Yeah. It really felt like she wasn’t wearing one.
“Nope♡”
The sight of Lee Ji-ah swallowing hard as she answered made me lose control. I sat up with her still straddling me. She shifted back slightly to give my hands room to move. As if accepting the invitation, I pulled her white t-shirt up, revealing her raw femininity. No, “raw” wasn’t quite the right word. Beyond the curve from her armpit, at the tip of those warm, soft droplets, something was attached.
Pale pink heart-shaped nipple patches that only covered her areolas. One side was already curling up, as if boldly declaring ownership to the person in front of her. When I reached out and tickled the patch, her body flinched and trembled.
“Don’t tell me you wore this all day?”
“Yes♡ From this morning… the whole time♡”
“What if something happened?”
As I continued teasing the nipple patch and whispered into her ear, Lee Ji-ah let out a hot breath and continued.
“I wanted you to see them♡ So if we met, you could touch them♡”
“If I’d known, I should’ve ripped them off when we met in front of the vending machine. Right?”
“Mmm♡”
I traced over the patch before peeling away the curled edge. The pink areola and nipple rose up proudly. The moment I pressed my lips to the erect tip, her sweet body scent filled my nose again. When I sucked her areola into my mouth, Lee Ji-ah placed her hands on my head and began stroking my hair.
“You’re like a baby♡ But Mommy’s breasts don’t have any milk♡”
The situation—having my hair stroked while sucking on her breast—felt strangely novel. It was as if my body remembered a childhood that should have been forgotten, pulling me into a trance. So this was what people called mommy-play. I felt a surge of respect for all the predecessors who had walked this path before me.
When I moved my free hand to her other breast, Lee Ji-ah peeled off the remaining nipple patch herself.
“Ahn, you’re doing so well♡ Our baby♡ Suck a lot and grow big and strong.”
While leaving her breasts to my hands, Lee Ji-ah’s own hand reached down toward my lower body and slipped into my pants. Slender fingers wrapped around my angrily throbbing cock. Those fingers moved like tentacles, coiling around me. A ring made by her thumb and middle finger squeezed my glans while her index finger stimulated my urethra, making the urge to cum surge up violently. Every time her fingers stroked up from the base of my cock, the semen in my balls boiled furiously.
Sensing something unusual in my cock’s movements, Lee Ji-ah whispered into my ear.
“You want to cum already? You premature-ejaculating boy♡ Such a big, ugly, impatient cock♡”
Even while my cock was completely under her control, I couldn’t let that comment slide. What? Premature?
“Who are you calling premature, you third-rate pussy.”
I pulled my mouth from her breast, moved the hand that had been playing with them, and yanked her pants down. A thick, feminine scent flowed out. It was like a signal flare announcing just how aroused her body was. The female in front of me seemed to think she was the one pinning down the male. As if.
When I pushed my hand between her skinny jeans, my fingers met her lewdly heated clit without any resistance. She wasn’t wearing anything down here either?
“Ahhh♡ Not my clit♡”
The moment my finger touched her clitoris, Lee Ji-ah’s hand froze on my cock. The skinny jeans had already fulfilled their duty. They were soaked through, having absorbed the fresh nectar overflowing from her flesh.
“You cum the moment I barely touch it and you’re calling me premature? Hmm?”
The moment my fingertip met her clit, the flood of love juices had already darkened the thighs of her skinny jeans.
“My clitoris♡ is too sensitive♡ You can’t touch it♡ I’ll cum right awa—hyaak!?”
Without waiting for her excuse, I pressed firmly on her clit, and Lee Ji-ah seemed to climax again. Her body convulsed, hips bucking wildly. I couldn’t hold back anymore.
I stripped off my clothes and laid Lee Ji-ah down on the bed. When I grabbed the waistband of her skin-tight jeans to pull them off, she lifted her hips to help me. The skinny jeans were drenched in her juices. And of course, there were no panties to be seen. I’d suspected it when I heard she’d gone braless all day, but she’d been going commando down there too.
“You didn’t wear anything on top, and nothing down here either? And you trained in that slutty combat uniform?”
It was outrageous. Truly outrageous. I wanted to punish this impudent female who kept provoking my cock!
“That’s not it♡ I was properly dressed down there♡ So other men wouldn’t see♡ Ahhh♡”
I tore open one of the condoms I’d left by the head of the bed. When I peeled away the thin wrapper, the glistening contraceptive appeared. The female looked up at me with eyes full of anticipation.
“You want me to fuck you? You want to get roughly, brutally pounded?”
“Yes♡ Please fuck me with that big, ugly premature cock♡ My dangerous-day pussy♡ is already completely ready♡”
“Then put it on yourself.”
When I placed the condom in her hand, Lee Ji-ah brought it to her lips. The moment I saw that sight, a thought flashed through my mind like lightning. If my guess was right, what I needed to do now was press my cock against her face. I straddled her chest and pushed my cock toward her face. Lee Ji-ah immediately began putting the condom on with her mouth. The trembling in my balls grew even more intense.