Chapter 223
Chapter 223
-----------------------------------------------------------------
Translator: crow
Chapter Title: Round Two: Full Exposure Service
-----------------------------------------------------------------
Was it an off-shoulder top baring her shoulders again today? Or maybe a crop top? Imagining what lay hidden beneath the thin veil of fabric, I slipped behind the counter.
"Woojin, come on in."
"You got here quick? Were you that eager to see me?"
Han Chae-ah waved happily, while Han Hee-jin spouted nonsense the moment she spotted me. I chuckled and took my seat.
A moment later, thinking about getting a second round of handjob action right here, my body tensed up on its own. They'd been practicing like mad yesterday—what would happen today? Who'd come out on top?
Staring at the blonde girl's ass as she rang up a customer up front, someone tapped my shoulder.
"Shh."
Han Chae-ah pressed a finger to her lips. Her short, intense gaze shot out like a reminder not to forget yesterday.
I nodded back, sending the same message.
She was probably thinking about the handjob she'd given me, but all I could picture was her masturbating at night with tissues stained in my cum.
Especially the way she'd squirted pussy juice everywhere while thrashing around...
Gulp.
My cock nearly hardened. Staring at her any longer could spell trouble. I turned away slightly, and Han Chae-ah's hand slowly moved.
It arrived at the high collar of her outer layer. Catching my gaze, she winked and revealed a glimpse of the hidden interior.
'Fuck, that's hot.'
A tiny patch of skin compared to her naked body yesterday. But that seductive collarbone more than made up for it.
Plus, the fact that she was showing off her body just for me was satisfying in itself.
As I stared intently, the fabric returned to normal. Then, acting like nothing happened, Han Chae-ah casually called out to me.
"Oh yeah, Woojin. You agreed to help me finish up that thing from yesterday today, right?"
"Huh? Oh. Of course."
"Come find me once it gets slow today. I'll text you ahead."
"Got it."
She said it loud enough for anyone to hear on purpose. And calling it "that thing from yesterday we didn't finish"—I'd figured she'd wait a bit before tempting me again, but here she was, the very next day.
No way she was doing this just to get my fresh cum today, right? She wasn't a succubus or anything.
Lost in my slightly unhinged fantasies, I watched Han Chae-ah grab her handbag and prepare to leave.
"See you later."
With those simple words, she exited the store. As I saw her off, I replayed that moment.
'Just lowering her outer layer shows her collarbone... What the hell kind of outfit is that?'
Where did she even find clothes like that? I was plenty willing to fall for her without them anyway.
Screech.
The door closed, and Han Hee-jin whipped around, stirring up a breeze. She dangled a finger ring—who knew when she'd made it—in front of my pants, shaking it teasingly.
"You didn't forget today, did you?"
"Practiced? Why so cocky?"
"Yesterday was just practice. Today it's for real. I'm definitely gonna prove you're premature, so watch yourself."
"...And what do you get out of exposing that? Who's paying you?"
"I just do it 'cause it's fun."
"You got some twisted hobbies."
She wore tight beige shorts and a white short-sleeve top. Through the fabric clinging to her chest, I could see her black bra.
If I won today, I'd get to touch what's inside there myself.
'Gonna keep groping till she cums.'
Time to teach her not to get reckless. I secretly activated the aphrodisiac on my fluids, wetted my fingers with spit, and spoke.
Time flew by until the convenience store emptied out. Just in case, I kept an eye on the CCTV when a bold command hit my ears.
"Strip."
"...Damn, you say it like you own the place."
"You blew air on my tits yesterday, and now you're complaining about this?"
"Not the one who should talk after getting cum splashed on her face during a handjob."
"That's that, and this is this. Gotta do it quick while no one's around anyway."
Fair point. And the store manager was waiting for her next in line.
I sat in the chair and spread my legs. With the space open, she slid right in naturally. Just like yesterday, she squatted, steadied herself, and my zipper came down.
"Changed your panties, huh? Good hygiene."
"You crazy bitch. Why remember the color of someone else's panties?"
"Harsh words. A delicate girl like me notices changes like that right away."
"Guess all the delicate girls on Earth died. Or you don't know what the word means."
"Whatever. Anyway, pulling it out?"
My cock sprang out faster than yesterday. But it wasn't erect at all, just hanging limp.
She fiddled with it, not hiding her disappointment.
"What the...? Get it hard quick."
"You think this is a magic wand that stands up just 'cause you say so? It gets hard when I'm turned on."
"Think some dirty thoughts then."
"Why would I, when I've got prime material right in front of me?"
"Huh...?"
Her face went blank for a sec at my loaded words. But then her expression shifted like she was calculating something, and her lips finally curled up slyly.
"Ohhh? Want me to show you? The body you said turns you on?"
Han Hee-jin climbed onto my thigh and tugged her short-sleeve forward. Black lingerie and cleavage on full display. Sure, it was hot, but too blatant—no reaction whatsoever.
My utterly still cock disappointed her more, so she flashed more skin a few times. But soon she gave up and gripped the hem of her top.
"This is just service to get you hard quick... Don't get the wrong idea. Customers might come, that's all."
With that weak excuse, the white fabric lifted. I thought she'd stop at her bra like yesterday, even after it fully showed—but she didn't.
"Haa..."
She shook her head, blonde hair shimmering as she tossed it back with her top in hand. Then she lifted her eyes, swept her bangs aside, and reached behind her back.
Pop. Something unhooked, and her black bra slid down.
'No prep today, and she's already showing her tits?'
Not a stitch on from the waist up. Nipples still shy since she wasn't aroused yet.
But goosebumps covered her from the thrill of going topless in her usual workplace.
"There... Feel it now? Blood rushing, wanna touch 'em, right?"
"Not bad."
"What kinda answer is that...? I showed you the goods, now time for the big treatment."
Prepped and ready, Han Hee-jin started stroking my cock. A topless beauty working my dick under the desk.
And she'd stripped herself just to speed up the handjob.
'Why's so much hot shit happening lately?'
I wanted to grab those swaying tits below, but that was post-win reward. Picture-perfect for now, but mine soon enough—I behaved and got hard obediently.
"There we go...! See? My tits are a perfect turn-on for guys."
"Big ego on those tits, huh."
"Hmph. Obviously? You're rock hard just looking."
"Fine. Timer starting now?"
She gripped the shaft tight with both hands and brought her face close. She inhaled deeply on the sly, then began pumping up and down.
Shlick... shlick...
Definitely faster than yesterday. I watched her eyes fixed downward, focused on my cock. She looked so pretty just silently servicing like this—too bad about that mouth of hers.
Wonder if gagging her would perfect it? Imagining Han Hee-jin muffled and pinned beneath me, a new sensation hit.
"Ngh..."
"Felt good, huh? Didn't know you made cute noises too, oppa."
"Wasn't it hands only? Licking's cheating."
"You hate it? No way."
Han Hee-jin stuck out her glistening tongue and grinned. Then she went back to licking the slit at my cockhead.
Her hands worked furiously while she teased the hole. No idea where she learned this.
Technically breaking handjob rules, but I'd let it slide.
"Haa... damn... your cock's huuuge..."
Her slurred words from pressing her tongue tip. Cute, but after yesterday, time to mess with her.
She'd said it was on/off with thoughts alone...
'Aphrodisiac on bodily fluids.'
I repeated it a few times just in case, then refocused on Han Hee-jin's face. Pre-cum should start leaking soon—her reactions would ramp up.
I tensed my cock and savored her touch.
"Hah... ngh... how many... minutes?"
"3:30. Work harder. Looks like you're losing again today."
"You try acting chill with this much pre-cum leaking? Don't get cocky."
True enough. Her improved technique yesterday had it bubbling nonstop. Honestly, a bit risky.
Felt great, but this wasn't the endgame.
Her hands and tongue grew stickier as her body heated up from the fluids. Now invading under the head, licking every crevice.
And locking eyes to gauge my reactions doubled the arousal.
'One slip and I might actually lose.'
Checked the time. Just past 4 minutes. A full minute left, but my balls were twitching, cum ready to rise.
No holding back this explosive urge. Whatever— if I lost today, it was 1v1, so I could push for best of three.
I warned her as she eyed me and stroked.
"Hey, I'm gonna cum."
'Hot...'
Not just my impression of the cock I was stroking. That too, but right now it was about my own overheated body, like when I masturbated.
'From seeing oppa's cock...? Or 'cause it's my first taste?'
I'd snuck a lick under the handjob pretense, and he'd shown no reaction. But he loved it, even if he didn't admit it.
Who wouldn't like a pretty girl like me sucking their dick first?
'Well, technically just lips.'
Still, the effect was clear. Way more pre-cum than yesterday.
How'd I know with saliva mixed in? Taste, duh. Less intense than cum but that sweetness stung my tongue.
And how'd I know Woojin oppa's cum flavor?
'Cause I snuck a taste from the bathroom trash yesterday. Pervert? Maybe, but which girl wouldn't try her first real cum on sight?
So I'm totally normal!
Such thoughts swirling, my lower belly started aching. Heart pounding this hard? Pussy had to be soaked.
'Oppa gets all the pleasure... What about me? I wanna touch too.'
Losing on purpose might get him groping my tits, but that's not enough. Body's on fire. How good would it feel fingering my pussy while sucking this?
Breaths ragged now, who knows when they got heavy. I swept up toward the head when urgent words came from above.
'Gonna cum...? Right, no tissues again...!'
Face shot's fine, but washing up sucks. Can't stop now—what to do?
Endless thoughts led to a brilliant idea.
Stopped licking and acted fast. Mouth wide, I engulfed the entire head.