Chapter 263
Chapter 263
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Translator: crow
Chapter Title: Spread Your Legs and Press Your Pussy Right on My Mouth
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"...Why are you coming out from there, Sis?"
"I was waiting to surprise Woojin and give you a scare."
She seemed to enjoy my shocked expression, a smile refusing to leave her lips.
I calmed my pounding heart and opened the passenger door to get in.
"Didn't you say you were busy writing the end-of-month report?"
"Hmm... Truth is, I finished it all yesterday. For some reason, I had so much energy, and my brain was working overtime."
"How long does it usually take you?"
"If I'm slacking off... three days? If I focus, about a day and a half?"
"You got it done super fast."
It must be the effect of the 1000 points. If she's noticing changes in her daily life like this, it really is impressive.
I was glad all over again that I'd upgraded her.
"But the weirdest part? My shoulders don't get as stiff anymore, and fatigue barely builds up."
"Really?"
"Yeah. I just came from work, and I'm still fine."
Han Chae-ah rolled her shoulders and neck in a light stretch.
She patted here and there on her body for a moment, then turned to stare at me intently.
Her face was like she'd just had a realization.
She drew closer until our body heat mingled, then brought her mouth to my ear.
"Could it be... because Woojin helped relieve my stress over the weekend?"
She said it casually with a bashful smile, but it carried a clear implication.
At the same time, her hand slyly climbed onto my thigh, confirming her intent.
No doubt about it—she called me here to get naughty.
Of course, I'd half-expected something like this ever since she called.
"So you called me because you're stressed out again today?"
"Yeah."
"What kind of stress? Be honest."
I turned my body and stroked her thigh in return. An amazing texture—soft yet firm.
As my hand slipped between her legs, a sweet little moan escaped her.
"Hng... The stress is..."
"Yeah?"
"I want to do it with Woojin, but I can't..."
"What do you want to do with me?"
I already knew the answer, but I coaxed her to say it outright.
The atmosphere grew hotter and more teasing by the second. Han Chae-ah switched off the interior light.
Only faint streetlight filtered through the windows. Even so, her glowing emerald eyes were perfectly visible.
She fondled my body for a moment, then swallowed hard.
And finally voiced the desire she'd been holding deep inside.
"I... I want to do naughty things with Woojin."
Her voice was desperate. Hearing exactly what I wanted, I reclined her seat.
Her breasts bounced heavily, stealing my gaze.
I pressed my body closer.
"You held out for four days just because you wanted to get naughty with me?"
"Yeah... It felt so good that time, I haven't been able to forget it even for a day."
"Couldn't forget it, huh? So what did you do?"
I kept asking questions like a game of twenty questions, drawing it out endlessly.
Drunk on the mood, Han Chae-ah answered without hesitation.
"I thought back to that time and did it myself."
"How?"
I slowly pushed up her skirt, which reached her knees.
As I passed her increasingly hot thighs, something felt off—empty.
Just like my current state, her panties were missing where they should be.
When I touched her bare hips—no thin straps even—Han Chae-ah shuddered.
Wonder where she hid them. I poked her soft lower belly.
"Hk...!"
A hot breath burst out.
Then, as I rubbed her coarse pubic hair, it was like a signal—she made her decisive declaration.
"I masturbated imagining it was Woojin's cock thrusting into me..."
Instant erection. Who could stay soft hearing a beauty like her say she got off thinking of me?
"Is that why you called me today?"
"Yeah... Didn't Woojin want to do it with me too?"
"Of course I did. I even wanted to barge into your place on Monday and fuck you."
"You should've..."
80% sincere, 20% flattery—but Han Chae-ah responded with 100% genuine regret.
Feels like I really could show up anytime and ring the bell.
I slid my hand lower to her hotter lower belly. Her clit poking out.
I circled it, and she spread her legs to make it easier for me.
At the same time, she started gently stroking the bulge over my pants.
"Haa... Hng... Nng..."
"How's the cock you wanted, Sis?"
"It feels good... So hot and hard..."
She leaned her shoulder against me, pressing her breasts into my arm. The thin fabric let her warmth seep through.
"Hauk... Hng... Woojin... Touch deeper inside..."
Beyond the clit, straight to her pussy—that's what she wanted.
As requested, I slid into her slick slit, and her lower body quivered.
"Here?"
"Haaaang...! Yeah, there... You can go faster... Hauk!"
Her moans grew sweeter and louder. Probing between her clenched thighs, I felt wetness.
How long had I been touching her? Already soaked. I found the hole leaking that lewd juice and slipped my fingers in.
"Hng! Nng! As expected... Woojin's fingers are way thicker and feel so much better..."
"Better than when you do it alone?"
"Hng...! The way they stretch me sticky and scrape every corner... I could never feel that by myself..."
She relaxed her body fully, savoring my caresses.
I spent quite a while like that, watching her twitch and hearing her intermittent moans.
When I came to, the car was filled with hot breath.
Time to move to the next stage.
"Haheung...! Hauk... Nng..."
I pulled my hand from her sopping pussy, where the squelching never stopped.
I secretly licked up the sticky thread of her fluids, then asked about the missing panties that had covered her important spot.
"By the way, where'd your panties go, Sis?"
"I took them off thinking you'd like it more this way."
"I like taking them off myself better."
"R-Really? Should I put them back on?"
Han Chae-ah turned around with a serious look. I'd said it jokingly, but her expression turned grave.
"No need. But you were waiting in the car with no panties just to surprise me?"
"Hng... Partly, but also because if you kept coming to the office, the part-timers might give us weird looks."
"Yeah, I have been going there a lot lately."
I briefly recalled the odd stare from the part-timer at the first branch, then dismissed it.
He's probably dying of jealousy.
"But why aren't you wearing any?"
"You could tell?"
"It's so hot and the shape shows through your pants—who wouldn't notice?"
She gripped my protruding tip firmly and stroked down to the base.
She pumped my throbbing cock up and down, urging an answer.
"I had a feeling you'd pull something like this, so I took mine off in advance."
"So our minds are connected?"
"Guess you could say that."
Seeing her bright smile stabbed at my conscience, but her skyrocketing excitement made me shove the truth aside.
Truth is, my little sister borrowed them for masturbation last night.
"Still, shouldn't you wear panties to keep it safe? Hope it didn't get damaged..."
With deep concern in her voice, she slipped her hand into my pants.
She made a ring with her fingers and tapped the glans for a bit, then pulled my pants down since it was getting uncomfortable.
"People outside can't see us doing this, right?"
"The tint's super dark, and it's night—how could they?"
"So we can do whatever we want?"
Before she could fully confirm, I lunged at her breasts.
I buried my face in her sweet-smelling cleavage and kneaded the soft flesh freely.
Squelch.
Her generous heart accepted me without resistance.
After groping a few more times, I noticed something odd.
"Sis, you're not wearing a bra either?"
"No..."
"You really came prepared to get fucked, huh?"
"Don't say it like—Kyaa!"
I swiftly undid the buttons barely holding her bursting breasts.
With each one undone, her white blouse fell open limply to the sides.
I latched onto a grape-flavored nipple.
I grazed it with my teeth enough to leave marks, nibbling lightly like milking her.
"Haak...! Not so hard! Kyahung!"
It tickled; she shrugged her shoulders and twisted her upper body. But her hands gripped my head tight, preventing escape.
An unconscious plea for more.
With tits this big, would she produce more milk?
I thought of the lactation promoter at home. I could slip it to her secretly, but the risks were too high.
Besides, I hadn't even tested how much or what it was like yet, so I erased the idea.
I sucked her right and left nipples evenly, coating them in saliva. I rolled the fully erect buds with my tongue and sent my fingers downward again.
Her pussy hole, leaking so much her seat was soaked.
I pressed the front, and it parted smoothly like an unlocked door.
I thrust two fingers to the hilt. Swirling softly inside, I felt a spongy bump.
Her hips bucked sharply.
"Haheuuu... Hauk... Nng...!"
Squelch-squelch-squelch...
Even the slightest stimulation brought floods of pussy juice and moans.
Han Chae-ah panted with her mouth wide, tongue lolling like a dog.
"Hahuk! Keuhhat...!"
Suddenly her hips lifted, head thrown back.
The G-spot, as expected. Bringing her to the brink of climax in seconds.
Just before her eyes rolled back, I stopped.
"Eh.... Why...?"
Her eyes were desperately pleading, melting me with a look alone. Instead of answering, I reclined my seat and patted my thighs.
"If you want to cum, get on top of me."
"Hng?"
"Spread your legs and press your pussy right on my mouth."