Chapter 228
Chapter 228
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Translator: crow
Chapter Title: Titjob and Blowjob from the Manager in the Convenience Store Bathroom
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"Smooch... slurp... mmmph..."
Something soft yet slightly rough crawled over my glans. My mind blanked out for a moment.
What had started as a titjob was evolving into a blowjob.
Her technique wasn't masterful by any means, but the clear intent to make me feel good amplified the pleasure tenfold.
"Mmm... slurp... haa..."
With the tip fully engulfed, Han Chae-ah diligently swirled her tongue around the ridge of my glans. Undeterred, she grabbed her breasts with both hands, pressing them inward to rub along my shaft.
It was incredibly satisfying, the way she hugged it tight like she never wanted to let go of something precious.
A blowjob on the tip while servicing it with these massive tits. Even after two rounds already, I could feel another load building up fast.
I slowly slid my hands down from her shoulders.
Caressing the collarbone I'd admired earlier, Han Chae-ah let out a pleasurable moan and rolled her eyes upward. They were glazed over.
Both of us were still burning with arousal, to the point where it felt like she'd allow anything.
"Ahh! Haa... mmph..."
I placed my hands over hers, kneading her breasts together. Her body twitched for a moment, but there was no real resistance.
As I applied more pressure, her lips pursed. It didn't seem like a sign to stop. If she truly hated it, she would've pulled away and said something right then.
"I like that. The way you wrap your tongue under the glans."
"Mmph?"
"Keep moving your tongue like that, and use your tits too."
She obliged my request. Excited by my twitching cock, she picked up the pace.
Her lips suctioned on like a plunger, pulling at my glans as if trying to rip it off, then sliding back down to take the shaft into her mouth again. Rinse and repeat.
True to my training, she gradually sucked the air from her cheeks, creating a vacuum. Occasionally, she'd fail to stifle a moan, letting hot breath escape through the gaps, but overall, it wasn't bad at all.
'Started properly seducing her just yesterday, and in two days, we're already at blowjobs.'
I'd planned to play a bit hard to get, but reality rarely matches imagination. Holding back against such eager efforts from Han Chae-ah was damn near impossible.
"Smooch... slurp... haa...! Mmm..."
I couldn't just sit idle while she worked so hard. As I pondered what to do, my senses caught the hard nipples dragging along my shaft.
She'd let me touch her tits and even praised the earlier attention, so this should be fair game.
I waited for her to catch her breath and tugged on a nipple.
"Haaah! Haaaa... mmph!"
"Sis, these are as sensitive as they are huge, right?"
"Mmm... yeah."
"You can pull off for a sec to talk."
I pinched her nipple hard, and Han Chae-ah exhaled deeply, lifting her head. Her eyes even more dazed, saliva still dripping from her lips, she moved her mouth slowly.
"You probably get it already, but... the reason I use nipple patches is 'cause my tits are way too sensitive."
"They jiggle so much already, and the friction hurts?"
"It's not pain exactly... no, what am I even saying."
She shook her head side to side and pressed her lips back to my glans. Trying to hide her embarrassment by sucking my cock. No way was I staying still—I decided to reward her.
I secretly wetted my fingers with saliva. The aphrodisiac effect was still active, and with the mood this heated, it'd kick in immediately.
"Haaah...! Haaaang!"
The moment I pressed down firmly, Han Chae-ah let out a sweet cry. She looked flustered, like she hadn't expected that sound from herself.
"Feels that good?"
"N... no."
"You said earlier it'd be better if you're honest with me. You're just lying, sis."
Words really do circle back. I smirked and alternated pressure on my fingers. As her upper body leaned forward begging for more, I retreated to the edges.
Deliberately teasing, I slowed down and traced the boundary of her areola. She shot me a 'don't be mean' look and lightly nipped my glans in retaliation.
"Want more?"
"Yeah... pinch my nipples hard. Then I'll suck harder."
"Got it. But I'll handle the tits. You just focus on sucking."
She nodded softly. Deal sealed, I immediately seized her nipples between thumb and forefinger.
"Haa...!"
"We've been in here a while, so go all out."
"Just... tell me before you cum again."
"Of course."
At my firm assurance, her mouth opened wide. As I slipped back into that warm wetness, I got to work.
"Haa... mmm... sluuuurp... slurp..."
I pressed her nipples inward to envelop my shaft. Then I shook her tits up and down, dialing in the intensity to push her over the edge too.
Too much pleasure and she might forget to suck, so I kept it balanced.
"Smooch... ah! Mmm haa... mmph!"
The wet slurps and moans alternated. Getting a secret blowjob from the store manager in the convenience store bathroom—what a turn-on.
Thanks to that, less than three minutes in, I already felt it building.
"I'm about to cum soon. What do I do?"
"Mmm!?"
"Hurry. At this rate, it might end up on your face."
Her brows furrowed like she was pondering, but her mouth didn't stop. The Cowper's fluid must've triggered the full aphrodisiac effect.
Honestly, I wanted her to swallow, but I wasn't sure she'd go that far, so I had to ask.
"Mmm haaa... mm mmph."
"Should I just cum like this, no worries?"
"Yeah..."
I guessed she was pointing at her cheek or something—looks like I nailed it. But really in her mouth?
"Sluuuurp! Smooch... slurp... mmmph..."
The intensity ramped up; she meant it. Fine by me, but I debated turning off the aphrodisiac. The dilemma didn't last.
She'd barely given a blowjob as it was—doubt she'd swallow cum too. So I kept it on.
"Cumming."
Short warning, and I twisted her nipples. To take her with me.
"Haaaaah...! Haaah! Mmmph...!"
Third time. Fourth if you count Han Hee-jin's handjob. But the force was as strong as ever. Each spurt hitting her throat and palate made her face tremble, but she never pulled away.
"Mmmph... mph...! Hnggh!"
I gradually released my grip on her nipples. Signal that it was almost over. She got it, cupping my balls and gently massaging as she sucked out every last drop.
Only after draining even the remnants did her reddened lips finally detach. Harsh breaths panted over my shaft.
"Phaa... haa... haa..."
"Felt amazing. How about you?"
"Me...? Felt good for me too."
Too embarrassed to admit she'd climaxed from her nipples, apparently. Still, today's service was top-notch satisfaction, so I let it slide.
More pressing was that gulping mouth of hers.
"Sis. You swallowed my cum, didn't you?"
"Uh... yeah!? Ah... it just kinda happened..."
"It's bitter, you could've spit it out."
"No. Yours is sweet... well, not exactly. Anyway! Guys like it when girls swallow, right? So I did."
"Now I'm hard again. What do we do?"
"Not this time. For real."
I'd said it as a joke, but her serious refusal stung a bit.
As I tore off some tissue to wipe up, Han Chae-ah hesitantly spoke up. Staring at my twitching cock with even more desperate, dazed eyes than before.
"If... if you're still not satisfied, want me to go again?"
"Nah, you look tired. Let's call it."
"No, I was gonna anyway..."
Aphrodisiac in full swing—she couldn't tear her eyes from my cock, hands clasped between her thighs. Textbook 'I'm in heat' vibes, but today ends here.
"Seriously, we've been in the bathroom too long. Time to go."
I unlocked the door and pretended to leave. She grabbed my collar, but her grip weakened, and she meekly let go.
"Woojin, head back to store 2 first. I'll clean up and head out at closing time."
"I'll help."
"No! It's fine. You've cum three times—you must be exhausted. Go rest."
"Then at least walk me to the office."
"I need to fix my makeup anyway..."
Desperately trying to shoo me out. Her reactions screamed she wanted to masturbate hard, so I took the hint.
"Got it. See you later."
"Oh! And about relieving my stress later—I'll text you separately. Don't ignore it, okay?"
"No worries."
I slipped out, cock swinging, and headed to the office. Quick change into underwear and pants, then back to the warehouse.
Meant to head to the floor, but curiosity about the locked bathroom won out.
I crept over and pressed my ear to the door.
"Haa... mmm... I swallowed Woojin's cum... it's so thick and tasty for real... haa!"
Loud enough to leak through the stall and door—how intense was she going? Felt bad leaving her like that, but wouldn't she crave me more later?
Pushing down the urge to listen more, I turned away.
Ding ding.
"Welcome... you're late, oppa."
"Got held up with stuff."
Quick greeting done, Han Hee-jin reached out.
"Yeah? Whatever, gimme your phone."
"Phone? You holding it for me?"
"Ah...! Just hand it over. I'm not up to no good."
That just makes it more suspicious. My gallery's packed with risky stuff, so I stuck close for supervision.
She glanced at me, then started tapping the screen rapidly.
"This is my number—save it."
"Your number? Come to think of it, I never had it."
"Hmph. When I call, come running. Don't ghost."
"We could've just KakaoTalk like always. Why now?"
"So you don't want it? Calls are clearer and easier anyway. Ugh! Fine, whatever. Even a pretty girl like me offering first, and you're bitching."
She whipped her head away. I chuckled and hit save. Satisfaction bloomed in Han Hee-jin's eyes as she sneaked a peek.
Time flew by until closing. Flanked by a Han Chae-ah mixing satisfaction and frustration from whatever she'd done, and a humming Han Hee-jin in high spirits, we stepped outside.
The distance felt a tad closer than before. Physically and emotionally.
No hand-holding or anything, but our arms and shoulders brushed lightly here and there.
"Well, Woojin, see you tomorrow..."
"Darling~ good work today."
Then, a familiar voice shattered the awkwardness between us, paired with an unfamiliar title.
I instantly pictured who it was, and sure enough, turning revealed her—arms crossed, black eyes sparkling with a grin.
"You're a bit late, huh?"