Chapter 148
Chapter 148
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Translator: crow
Chapter Title: Can't Cum Alone
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Sunday. I'm heading to the department store alone—a place I don't usually go.
The reason is a birthday gift.
Hye-yoon's birthday is in ten days, so I came out early to browse.
I do have things like handcuffs and blindfolds at home, but giving her those as a gift would guarantee we'd be strangers for life.
She'd much rather receive something pretty, after all.
I even suggested to Ayoung that we go together, but she replied that she's busy this week with model prep.
Something about poses, stances, and outfits she has to pull off.
"It's so damn hot."
Thinking I'd walk for some exercise was a mistake. Should've just taken the bus like a normal person.
Ten minutes under the blazing sun, and sweat was starting to bead up.
Still, spotting the department store in the distance gave me a boost.
I flapped my short sleeves and watched the passing cars go by.
Vroom...
Then a familiar exhaust note rumbled as a luxury midsize sedan drove past.
This area's full of high-end apartments, so these cars weren't uncommon.
As I eyed the rear end while walking, the car suddenly slowed.
Just as I was passing by, the heavily tinted window began rolling down.
A stylish woman wearing sunglasses. She rested her arm on the door frame and spoke.
"Woojin. Where are you headed?"
"Branch Manager!? What brings you here?"
"It's my day off for once, so I figured I'd shop and go for a drive. Came out with Hee-jin."
Peeking inside, Hee-jin waved from the passenger seat.
I waved back and stepped closer.
Chae-ah pushed her sunglasses up and gestured for me to hold on.
Staring ahead with her pretty emerald eyes, she said,
"I'm driving right now, so no long chat. I'll pull over to the shoulder—meet us there."
"Sure."
Soon the car stopped, and the two of them got out.
Seeing them in casual outing clothes felt fresh—I was used to seeing them naked or in convenience store uniforms.
"Where were you off to, Woojin? Working out?"
"Nah. Friend's birthday in a few days. On my way to buy a gift."
"A girl?"
"Yeah. A girl."
Hee-jin jumped straight to the question after hearing "gift."
And the moment I said "girl," her face lit up like she'd known it all along.
"So you're headed to that department store, right? We were planning to shop there too—perfect timing. Ride with us?"
"I'd love to. Thanks."
"No big deal."
And just like that, I hopped in. Sitting in the back felt novel.
As I admired their colorful hair, the questions came flying.
"Got any ideas for the birthday gift?"
"Not sure. It'll depend, but thinking necklace or earrings."
"Ooh, romantic. Is she more than a friend but not quite a girlfriend?"
"...Something like that. She doesn't dress up much, so I thought this'd be a good chance."
"You've got taste."
"Just average."
Before I knew it, we were at the underground parking garage.
Heading to the elevator, Chae-ah and Hee-jin naturally flanked me on both sides.
I kept my arms stiff, barely moving them. One wrong swing, and I'd bump into those watermelons.
Whether she noticed or not, Chae-ah took off her sunglasses and beamed.
"Having a guy in the middle feels kinda reassuring."
"Haha... thanks. But, Branch Manager..."
"Hm...?"
As I started to continue, she held up a finger near my lips.
A slightly displeased look as she opened her mouth.
"We're not at work, and we're out and about—how long are you gonna keep calling me Branch Manager?"
"What should I call you then?"
"Chae-ah sis."
"Pardon?"
"I've always wanted to hear you call me sis. That okay?"
Her eyes sparkled like she had a fantasy about it.
No reason to refuse. Way better than some stiff title.
"Of course. Chae-ah sis."
"Yay! Then can I drop formal speech too? Just for weekends."
"Yeah."
"Cool. Sundays and Mondays, I'll call you by name? You can drop formal with me too, Woojin. I don't care about that stuff."
"Got it, Chae-ah sis."
Calling her name changed her face completely.
That adorable expression—like she could die happy. It was so new, I had trouble adjusting.
"Yeah, yeah. We can shop later—let's pick out the gift first. Sis'll choose something pretty."
"Sounds good."
The distance between us felt a bit closer now. Amid stares from passersby, we started shopping.
"Sis, isn't this pretty?"
"Yeah, that's nice, but maybe this color's better?"
"True. Let's bookmark it."
"Hee-jin. What about this one?"
"Yeah!"
The two squealing in the accessory shop.
No idea how many minutes they'd been at it.
Of course, I was truly grateful for their help picking.
And seeing what they tried on ears and necks, they were definitely choosing pretty stuff.
But there was a major issue.
I looked up at the brightly lit LED sign.
[Gucci]
True to the famous brand, every item on display exceeded expectations price-wise.
Apparently invisible to those gold diggers.
"Hey... sis. Let's check other stores."
"Huh? Why? This place is pretty paradise."
"Oppa, you have no eye for this. Give her one thing from here... and you're done for the day."
Hee-jin shot me a meaningful smile. Busted.
"No, it's just... too expensive here. I'm not that loaded."
"Oh...!"
They widened their eyes at my words.
Finally realizing, they set down what they were holding.
"We always come here, so I forgot. Sorry, Woojin."
"Oppa, you're poorer than I thought?"
"Wanna die? You see me working part-time and still ask?"
"Sis, he's gonna hit me."
Hee-jin hid behind Chae-ah.
Acting weak in front of her sis pissed me off big time.
'Two days ago, you were squirting on her face.'
I'd linked Hee-jin in case she masturbated. To know if her score went up.
But she was holding back hard—no change yet.
Who knows how long that'd last.
"Woojin, let's hit the cheaper stores. Plenty of pretty stuff there—we'll find something quick."
"Okay."
After checking several places, I bought something perfect.
A necklace and matching earrings set. Hye-yoon would love it.
I thanked Chae-ah, who struck a confident 'how's this?' pose.
"Thanks to you, I got something cheap and pretty. Appreciate it, sis."
"No problem. I love this stuff, so call me anytime for something like this."
Chae-ah checked her watch and patted my shoulder.
"Time flew. Let's grab some food now."
I adjusted my shopping bag and followed her.
It's been exactly a week since the masturbation ban was lifted.
I kept myself busy with work and went to bed early on purpose, trying to forget all about it.
But I've hit my limit.
It itches. I want to touch. I want to feel good.
My lower half protesting, begging to be touched.
No way my body—still remembering that insane pleasure—would go back to normal.
But because of that bastard, I'm forcing myself to hold out.
Playing with me like he can see from above—it bugs the hell out of me.
And he even messed with my sis too. That's a serious problem.
What if he's already gotten to her while I'm holding out?
Anxious thoughts kept swirling in my head.
Clunk.
I pulled the dildo from the drawer.
Its size and shape tensed me up just looking at it.
Right now, sis is probably masturbating with this and VR?
Earlier, when I went out for water, I heard her moans leaking out. Obvious.
That blissful sound brought back old memories.
'Honestly... even if he made me do weird stuff, he never put it in me, and he made me feel insanely good...'
Plus, with my exhibitionist kink, the stairs and hallway sessions blew my mind.
No cleanup needed—I just squirted freely. My body heated up at the thought.
"Ahh! Driving me crazy. Shouldn't have thought about it."
I chugged cold water to snap out of it and headed out again.
Filling my cup, I flinched.
"Haang... right there, deeper..."
Before, I'd have to focus to hear it. Now it's loud enough from the living room.
It kept going until I closed my door.
"Shouldn't have come out. Forget my ass—it's worse now."
I dove under the covers. Forcing early sleep like always should fix it.
I closed my eyes.
Wide awake.
Couldn't sleep. Too many factors keeping my excited body from calming down.
Finally, I kicked off the blanket and sat up.
"Just once, then done. A week's a lot of holding out."
It's not like I'll never do it again. As long as I don't call that bastard, what's the harm?
I satisfy myself alone—sue me.
I stripped and laid a towel underneath.
Finally feeling this again after so long. Full of anticipation, I slid my hand down.
"Ngh..."
Not as good as I'd hoped.
A week of edging should've made it amazing.
"Unh... mm... ahn..."
I even forced some moans to set the mood.
Speeded up the rubbing.
But it was nothing like sis's earlier—dry, emotionless noises.
Hand not enough? I stopped and grabbed the dildo.
His dick's at least worth crediting. If this makes me cum, I'll use it a bit.
Straight into my mouth. Heard guys like it done this way.
Focused on the ridge under the head, tongue working.
"Mmph... hnn... mm... phaa..."
Felt my pussy getting wet.
Deeper down, hand to my swollen clit.
"Hnnng...!"
Hips bucked, electric jolt shooting through.
Just sucking a dildo, and it's worlds apart. Momentum building, racing to climax.
"Haaa... mm...! Ahang... ugh..."
Came to, and the dildo was in my pussy.
Just the tip, and my insides buzzed.
Pshhh... pshhhh...
"Hnnnng... haaah...! So good..."
This feeling's too much. insides full, squirting just like that.
But not enough. Laughable compared to then.
"Hng... haa..."
Cranked the speed to compensate. Thirty more minutes before the harsh truth hit.
I can't go brain-melting white without that bastard.
"Fuck..."
Cursing, my hand reached for my phone anyway.
Opened the chat—last message a week old—and debated as I slowly typed.