Chapter 133
Chapter 133
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Translator: crow
Chapter Title: Not Going Home Tonight
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Shin Ayoung lifted her waist, pressing our genitals together.
I could feel a bit of wetness—she must have been aroused.
"Haa... ngh... ah..."
For someone who said we didn't have time, she wasn't inserting it right away.
She just kept dipping the tip in and out, coating it thoroughly with her juices.
I couldn't hold back any longer and grabbed her waist.
I thrust down hard, burying myself to the hilt.
"Haaaang...! If you put it in all at once... hauk..."
"You said we don't have time."
"Still..."
Even as she said that, her insides were already soaked enough that no foreplay was needed.
And her uterus was sucking greedily on my tip like it was delicious.
Every part of her was welcoming my cock.
"So you don't like it?"
"Ngh... that's not it. I love it."
"Your pussy was drenched all the way up here."
I pressed down on her slightly bulging lower abdomen—right where my tip was nestled.
"Eung... that's sensitive...! Heuk..."
Her inner walls clenched tighter, contracting irregularly.
When I stroked her belly, it got even more intense. I started wondering if my cock might get crushed.
I shifted my hands to support her ass.
I gave the firm flesh a few light taps, urging her to move.
"Move while squeezing your pussy like that. Make me cum quick."
"Y-yes... yes."
She gripped my shoulders tightly and lifted her upper body.
A soft moan escaped as she pulled up—the sensation must have felt good.
"Haaa... eung...! Ut..."
She seemed hesitant today, probably not wanting to ruin her makeup.
As I watched her face in anticipation of the pistoning to come, Shin Ayoung puckered her lips.
"Kiss me first..."
Her sweet-smelling mouth opened, and as our soft lips met, her tongue slipped into mine.
Her lower mouth squeezed my cock cutely in response.
"Ngh-mmph... ut... smooch... chu... ♡"
As we exchanged saliva, I lightly tapped her ass.
"Ngh! Eung... mmph..."
She knew that meant to move, so she lowered her hips again—without breaking the kiss.
As my cock filled the empty space, hot juices ran down the shaft.
There was so much it pooled briefly around my balls before soaking the chair.
She must have gotten even more sensitive from the kissing.
"Puhah... I'll move now."
"Probably about seven minutes left. We gotta hurry."
"If I cum first, you thrust for me instead, okay? Don't worry about me."
"Got it. Start moving. If you squeeze too tight, we might both go at once."
Emboldened by the idea of cumming together, her movements grew more intense.
I could see her labia clinging to my tip at the entrance, then plunging back in to knock on her uterus.
"Nghaat... heuk...! Ahat... johaa... ut!"
Even without my hands guiding her, she shook her hips well, so I shifted positions.
Her breasts jiggled wildly—enough to worry if it hurt. I kneaded them gently, moving toward the tips.
"Haeut...! Hold them together there...! Haaang!"
"This way they won't bounce as much, right?"
I pinched her nipples and rubbed them with my fingers, and she pressed her chest against me.
She wrapped her arms around my neck and moaned right by my ear.
"Ahng... hat...! Eung... heup...! Ut..."
How many times did our bodies slap together?
I didn't know exactly how much time had passed, but I knew we were really cutting it close now.
"Ayoung, faster."
"Eheuk... this... is my max...!"
"Then I'll move with you."
Holding back the urge to cum right away, I thrust my hips up.
Her juices splashed everywhere with wet smacking sounds, and her walls twisted wildly—she was on the edge.
"Oppa... I'm cumming... cumming... cummiiing...!"
With those words, she ground her uterus against my cock. My semen erupted, and her潮 squirted out.
I wanted to stay buried inside her pussy longer, but the thought of a staff member coming made me pull out immediately.
"Heahat...! Euhk... ut...! Aheung..."
"Ayoung, sorry, but we gotta get dressed now."
"O-okay... uhit..."
She was still trembling from the waves of her orgasm.
I sat her down on the chair and grabbed our clothes from the scale.
I checked my phone— we'd gone about three minutes over.
Since no one had come, maybe they knew couples did naughty stuff here and gave us space.
That's what I thought.
We quickly tidied up and headed out. Luckily, the staff must have been at lunch—the counter was empty.
Outside, the sun hung high in the midday sky.
I shaded my eyes with my hand and asked,
"Ayoung, wanna grab some food now...?"
Gurgle...
Her stomach growled right as I spoke.
Shin Ayoung waved her hands in embarrassment, but it just made her look cute.
"You burned some energy earlier, so that's normal. Let's go that way—there's a spot I saw online."
"Sure... let's go."
As soon as we got to the restaurant, she headed to the bathroom.
I ordered and waited, and out came the same Shin Ayoung from when we first met.
"Phew... took a while, huh? A lot of spots got messed up."
"It's fine. Sorry for suggesting it."
"No, I'm happy if you felt good because of me. I felt it intensely too."
She smiled bashfully and sat across from me.
As we chatted, the food arrived.
"Wanna eat this and catch a movie?"
"Sounds good. It's getting hot out—perfect timing."
"Any genres you like?"
"Not picky, but... wanna watch a horror flick? There's that one everyone's saying is scary."
"Oh, that? Saw the ad too. I'll book tickets."
"Thanks."
She'd covered my escape room fee, so I handled lunch and tickets.
We ate our fill and headed to the theater.
"Kyaaah!"
Mid-movie, screams erupted everywhere. I get it.
A blood-soaked ghost had just leaped out on screen.
"Ugh..."
I let out a small yelp, rubbing the goosebumps on my arms.
I thought I was immune to this stuff, but that was scary.
I wondered how Shin Ayoung was taking it. She probably watched with a straight face.
Curious, I glanced over.
"Ah..."
Not what I expected.
Her wide eyes and quivering lips—she was pretty shocked.
Noticing my gaze, she reached out and took my hand, interlocking our fingers without a word.
Her palm felt a little slick.
Realizing it, she quickly pulled away.
"Sorry, it's sweaty."
"No big deal."
She wiped the cold sweat on her clothes and clasped my hand again.
We shared warmth like that until the end.
"Hooah... rumors were true, so scary. Almost screamed midway."
"I jumped every time a ghost popped up."
"I know. You flinched so much—I saw everything."
"You did too. I felt it in your hand."
I lifted our still-linked hands.
"Anyone who doesn't flinch at that isn't human."
"True."
We bantered idly on the escalator.
The theater was in the department store's B1, packed with couples and families.
"Oppa."
"Yeah?"
"It's only 3:30. Wanna shop? It's hot outside—stay here for the AC."
"Sure. Let's browse slowly."
Hand in hand, we felt like any ordinary dating couple.
Sure, we'd fucked once in the escape room, but plenty of people did that.
We hit the men's clothing store first—Shin Ayoung dragged me, saying she'd check my fashion.
"Try this on. Suits you."
"Okay."
She handed me a bunch.
I took them all into the dressing room.
As I tried them on and checked the mirror, there was a knock.
"Oppa, show me if it fits. Don't just look alone."
"One sec, opening now."
I opened the door, and she scanned me up and down with serious eyes.
About three seconds in, she relaxed.
"Looks good. Show me the next."
"Wait out front."
"No, move aside."
She glanced around quickly, ducked low, and slipped in through my arm gap.
"What if someone sees?"
"No one's around. And with all these clothes, who'd check one by one? Hurry, change."
A tiny space for four adults. We stood side by side before the mirror.
I changed into the short-sleeve shirt and dropped my pants, and she let out a low moan.
"Hmm... up close like this, your cock really is huge. Even over the panties, it's so heavy and visible."
"Can't help it. Born this way."
"I like it, but... walking around with it bulging like that—won't other girls be drawn to you?"
Her hand slipped into my panties.
As she fondled my soft cock and balls, it started to harden gradually.
"Wanna do it here?"
"Just checking how full your balls are."
"Keep that up, I won't be responsible."
"Save it for tonight... go hard then. For now, enjoy the moment."
Tonight... from her reactions today, she was holding back for later too.
Felt like we'd be up all night.
She pulled her hand out and helped me dress.
"Thank you!"
We left the greeting clerk and walked on, a shopping bag in my hand.
I'd bought most of what she'd picked—good prices, nice designs.
"Oppa, now my clothes."
"Your closet was full last time. And this outfit's new."
"Toss what I don't wear. Come on, might not even buy."
We headed to the women's section.
She browsed several stores before entering one.
"Oppa, come on."
"Kinda intimidating here."
"So what? Other couples are fine."
Lingerie specialty store.
Brightly colored panties and bras everywhere.
I glanced sideways.
Then she suddenly picked one up.
"Like this one?"
"Huh? No, just looking."
"Stared a bit long... adding to candidates anyway."
She dragged me around, picking a few more.
Thankfully, no joint dressing room visits.
Time flew to evening.
We ate dinner and strolled the nearby park.
It was getting dusky, streetlights flickering on one by one.
In the ambiguous mood, Shin Ayoung said quietly,
"Oppa, fun today?"
"Yeah, exciting—my first real date."
"Hehe... thanks. Worried you might get bored."
"Head home now?"
"Ah, not going home tonight."
"Huh?"
She turned on her phone and tapped the screen a few times.
"Here."