Chapter 44: Boba with Breast Milk, Please?

Tuesday | February 13th, 2024 | 1:22 PM

Goodness gracious, was the universe blessing me today? What did I possibly do to be given this view? I was leaning against the front counter of the cafe, watching from afar as Ningning and Karina were having a conversation. The latter was laughing at the former's story, and the latter was smiling, her face brightening with each word.

But Karina just radiated a different, special kind of glow today. Her long hair was pulled back behind her shoulders, and her wispy bangs were resting delicately on her forehead. She had her signature beautiful smile plastered on her face, and her eyes were crinkled at the younger girl. It was a sight to behold, and yes, she was a gorgeous woman. That, I knew since I've started working here.

But the reason why she was extra special today was because of what she was wearing underneath her work apron. A tight, and I mean tight, white tee was tucked into the black, ripped jeans. The tightness of her shirt and the fit of her pants accentuated the curves and the contours of her body. Her butt looked perky and firm, and her hips and waist were shaped very nicely.

More specifically, if I stared just long enough, I can see the faint image of her black, lacy bra holding up her round jugs. It was an amazing day. Blessed is me. 

Ever since Chungha's housewarming party and seeing my coworkers in their different swimsuits, the fantasies were starting to run a little rampant in my head whenever I was at work now. I couldn't look at Ningning without being reminded of her underrated body, nor Chungha with her well-proportioned physique. And Karina...

It's no secret that she had a body sculpted by the gods themselves. Seeing it in that black bikini made my head go crazy. Now, I had a mental image of her breasts, the size and shape, her midriff, her butt, everything. It was all so very vivid and clear to me.

I tried my best to suppress them and keep them locked away, but every time she passed by me, the memories came back. It was a dangerous game that I didn't think I could win, but it was fun to try. Work was difficult trying to conceal a raging hard-on that came up every other minute, but I somehow managed it.

"Psst, Minjae, come here real quick," I heard. I was pulled out of my daze and realized both Karina and Ningning were looking at me. The latter motioned me over, and I pushed off from the counter and walked towards them.

"What's up," I asked as I got closer. Karina and Ningning shared a knowing look and then glanced at me.

"Ningning wants a little advice," Karina hinted, crossing her arms. The action pushed her breasts upwards, and they swelled and pressed together underneath her apron. It was little gestures like that that I started noticing more, how have I not seen them before?

"I think you're the perfect person to ask," Ningning admitted, shyly.

"Okay," I agreed, nodding and shaking my head clear.

"So, there's this boy in my class," She started, and immediately, a lightbulb went off. Oh, so this is one of those types of talks. "I really like him, and he seems like a nice person. We talk a lot in class and hang out with our mutual friends."

"He sounds great," I chimed in.

"And the problem is," She paused, "I can't tell if he's flirting with me."

"I'm listening," I urged, my eyes accidentally sneaking a peek towards Karina’s chest.

"We were texting yesterday and he was asking me about things like, what my favorite color is, and so on, so on, stuff like that," Ningning explained, her hands moving as she went about her story.

"I see," I nodded. "And then?"

"The conversation led into us talking about music and what we listen to. As it turns out, we listen to this group that's having an upcoming comeback," She added, "So we started talking about that and he brought up how we should go and see their performance when they do their comeback shows."

"That sounds nice," I noted.

"Yeah, but I'm confused because what if he's not actually flirting and genuinely just wanted to go see a performance together," Ningning rambled. "Does that count as flirting? Is he really flirting with me or just being friendly and nice."

"Hmm, that is a toughie," I muttered, scratching the back of my head. Karina nodded and agreed with me, "I said the same thing. I don't know much about the guy, so I can't really give her advice."

Karina looked at me and gave a subtle nod. "I mean, I felt you'd have some idea since you're a guy and all and you were in the same boat as Ningning at some point with Haerin."

"Yeah, right, right," I muttered, nodding along. I tried my hardest not to make a face when Karina brought her up.

"Okay, so, what do you think?" Ningning asked, eager.

"Hm," I pondered, thinking about what I would've done if Chaewon didn't make a move and I was trying to. "I'd say, you can take this a couple of ways."

"Like?" She probed. My answer wasn't what she was looking for, understandable.

"Well, if you like the boy and you're unsure about his intentions, why not try and see if you can get some hints about him and his intentions? Like, maybe try and drop some flirty things and see if he reacts the way you'd hope," I suggested, and Ningning's face brightened.

"Ooh, like, maybe a subtle flirt, something small, but big enough to catch his attention and let him know that you're interested?" She elaborated.

"Exactly, but be careful with your wording. You don't want to scare him off or seem too forward, which can also have the opposite effect," I continued. "He might be turned off, and you can risk losing a friend."

Karina hummed and nodded, giving a little shrug. "Makes sense. It's a dangerous game."

"It is, but it's worth it," Ningning sighed, a smile growing on her face. She looked back at me and thanked me, and her phone pinged.

"I'll go see if Chungha needs help in the back," Karina told me, excusing herself. I watched her leave, and my gaze was drawn to her lower half. The way she moved was mesmerizing, and the jeans didn't leave much to the imagination. I was still in disbelief about how well the girl could pull off the simple look.

"So, should I wait for him to text me first or should I?" Ningning wondered.

"Well, he is the one who was inviting you out, so you can go first, but only if you're comfortable," I reminded her. She was busy on her phone and nodded.

"Okay, yeah, I'll do that," She affirmed, a grin plastered on her face. "And maybe after the performance, I'll ask him to hang out a bit more, and maybe see if he tries to hold my hand, or hug, or kiss..."

"Oh, slow down, tiger," I chuckled, "One step at a time."

"Yeah, sorry, I got carried away," She blushed. "Anyway, thanks again, I'll let you know how it goes."

"I'll be waiting," I called, watching her walk off to the side while staring down at her phone. I was left at the front counter with the register and the tip jar. Shuffling my feet, I went over and stood next to it, my mind wandering. I looked down at my feet and spotted a black purse tucked inside the bottom of the counter.

Usually, we'd all keep our belongings here in the counter but I don't bring anything that wouldn't fit inside my pocket. The others usually put their bags and purses underneath, but it seemed like this black bag was the only one that was there. I stood there for a bit, trying to think who it belonged to when I remembered seeing Karina walk into work with it underneath her arms.

A little thought appeared in my head, and I quickly pushed it down. It wouldn't hurt, right? Just a quick glance, a little peek, and no one would know. Who knows? Best case scenario, Karina has a change of underwear just sitting in her purse at all times. I looked up at Ningning, who was the closest person nearby but she was occupied with her phone. I peered back down and noticed the zipper wasn't fully closed.

I crouched down and reached my hand out, and gently slid the zipper open. The purse was filled with a bunch of makeup products, and there were a few folded up receipts. I saw a wallet and a few other trinkets, but a more important item caught my attention. A small set of metal keys, shiny and clean, were laying comfortably atop the different makeup products.

I took one more glance at Ningning, who was still looking down at her phone and I weighed my options, which weren't much. But there was an urge, a feeling deep inside of me, and my arm was reaching down to grab the keys. Once my fingers wrapped around them, I quickly retracted and straightened my back.

They jingled softly as I held them and I took one final look at Ningning. She still wasn't paying any attention to me. With the coast clear, I pocketed Karina's keys and turned back to the counter, acting natural as I tried to process the flow of thoughts in my head.

The first question that was racing in my head was, 'What are you doing, idiot?' followed by, 'Are you seriously doing this?' I took another quick look around and made sure the coast was clear. Ningning was still busy, and Chungha and Karina were gone in the back. It was my chance, and I had the keys, and the choice to make.

But, would I take the leap?

I knew exactly what I was going to do, but it was the fact that it was Karina. Geez, thinking about it was making me excited and giddy. Karina. She's an amazing and wonderful person, and a great friend. And her body was top tier. And the thought of what kind of panties she had was making my cock twitch and strain. If she ever wore a thong or something, would she go commando? Would she have a sexy set that was made of silk or lace or even a mix of both? And her bras. Were they the padded, supportive kind or did she prefer a pushup or the more natural ones to show off her natural size?

"Damn," I groaned, trying to shake my thoughts out. My hand went and adjusted my dick, but it didn't help. Fuck, fuck, fuck, this was not the place. I had to do something about it and a risky idea was forming in my mind. It was the afternoon, and we didn't have much business today so maybe it was safe enough to go about it.

"Hey, it's not too busy, I think I'm going to go on my lunch break," I announced out loud. Ningning looked up and nodded.

"Alright, sounds good," She replied, waving at me. "Don't take too long."

"I'll try," I answered. I walked towards and into the kitchen where I spotted Karina talking to Chungha. "Just letting you guys know, I'm going on my lunch break."

"Cool, we'll call you if there's an emergency," Chungha joked. Karina smiled at me and waved, and I smiled back, walking out the kitchen. Her innocent and pure smile was enough for me to feel a bit guilty on the way out, but it wasn't strong enough to stop me. I headed straight out of the cafe and towards the parking lot.

I quickly got into my own car and jammed my keys into the ignition, starting the engine. Pulling out of the lot, I was already speeding off onto the streets, whipping my phone out and trying to remember Karina's address from when she gave it to me the night I drove her home. My fingers typed it into the Maps app, and within seconds, a route was plotted. Thankfully, she didn't live too far from work but I was still kicking it into gear and weaving in between cars.

In the corner of my eye, I could see the route counting down and I was almost there. Within minutes, the little red dot on the screen was approaching her apartment complex, and the adrenaline was rushing. I parked my car, not bothering to properly park and took up two spaces in their lot.

My heart was pounding and guilt was starting to set in, but the excitement was overwhelming. The blood was rushing south and the anticipation was killing me. I threw my car apart looking for a suitable disguise until I found another convenient medical mask, jacket, and even a pair of sunglasses that Chaewon must've left in my car.

Putting them on, I checked myself out in the rear view mirror, making sure I didn't look recognizable, even tucking my hair into the hood of the hoodie. There wasn't much more to do, so I opened the door and stepped outside. Closing it, I took a few quick breaths and walked across towards Karina's apartment building.

I hustled up the stairs and walked the outside hallway until I stopped at the door I remember seeing Karina walk inside of. A number four was posted on the door, and the keyhole was below. It was now or never.

Pulling out the keys, I tried my luck and slid in the first key. It didn't turn, so I tried the second, and it didn't work either. Cursing under my breath, I tried the third, and it didn't work. Eventually, on my fifth try, I finally unlocked the door with a click. I was breathing hard and my chest was tight. This was it.

Gently pushing the door, I peered inside and was met with the sight of a dimly lit apartment, only as bright as the covered windows allowed. I slowly stepped into the apartment and closed the door behind me, only to be met with the most bone-chilling thing I could experience at that moment.

"Karina? You're home?" A male voice called.

Shit, shit, shit, SHIT.

I didn't think anyone was in the house. It must be Kwangmin, I totally forgot about her boyfriend. Why didn't I think this through? Why wouldn’t he not be at work?

"It took you a bit to open the door," He laughed as he turned the corner and spotted me standing in the doorway. His grin on his stupid face dropped and turned into a distraught and confused expression.

"What the fuck, who the hell are you?" Kwangmin demanded, his hands curling up into fists. For an unassuming man, he was pretty courageous and he started to approach me with a threatening demeanor. "Why the hell are you here?"

I didn't respond and instead bolted into action without thinking. The next thing I knew, my feet were moving and my body was surging forward, crashing into Kwangmin. We crashed into the floor, and a string of expletives flew from his mouth as we fell.

"Fuck, what the fuck!" He yelled, his face contorted in pain. I felt his hand connect into my ribs and I stumbled back, wincing. It hurt, but I was already rolling on the ground and getting back onto my feet. My instincts were telling me to fight, and my head was screaming at me to run and leave.

"Get the fuck out of here," Kwangmin grunted, his hands flying towards me. I ducked underneath his swing and his fist collided into the wall behind me.

"Shit," I gasped, stepping back. His arm was shaking as he pulled it back, and his expression was angry. He swung again, and I sidestepped, narrowly missing his punch. Kwangmin must've been getting loaded with adrenaline as well because as I avoided his punch, his other hand was already coming at me.

He clipped the side of my head, and a sharp pain radiated from where he hit me. I dropped backwards and fell, landing on the floor.

"Fucker, come here," Kwangmin snarled. He stomped towards me, his arm drawn back and ready to throw another punch. I scrambled backwards, still close to the floor and tried to get away, but his legs were faster. He kicked my side, and I was sent onto my side, crying in pain.

"I'm going to beat the shit out of you, asshole," Kwangmin promised. He was standing over me and I had nowhere to go. My eyes made contact with the illegal spot but fuck, anything would be better than this. My leg cocked back and whipped forward, driving my foot straight into his nutsack.

My kick lifted the man off the ground and he fell over, clutching his crotch in agony. Gasps of pain were sputtering from his mouth as he rolled over the floor, trying to recover from the blow. My foot cocked back again and connected with the side of his throat.

"Fuck," He coughed, and I was already on the move. I scrambled to my feet and looked around the apartment, trying to find something, anything. On the kitchen counter was a rack of knives, and without hesitation, I grabbed the largest one and pointed it at the crippled man.

"Stay the fuck down, stay right where you are," I threatened, trying to hide the fear and panic in my voice. He had genuine tears in his eyes as he looked up at me. I sort of felt sorry for the guy, knowing I used all the power I had in me to disable his balls.

"Fuck, alright," Kwangmin accepted, his hands still pressed against his junk. His head was hung low on the floor as he was in a fetal position.

"Alright," I muttered, slowly taking my breath down and looking around the apartment. It was a small area, but it was good enough. "Okay, fuck, alright, um, get the fuck up."

"Huh?" Kwangmin wondered. I threatened another kick, watching him flinch.

"I said, get the fuck up, go, go," I hissed, pointing the knife towards the door. The man didn't want to test me and carefully stood up, his eyes focused on the knife. He limped for a couple steps and paused, waiting for my orders.

"Hands on your fucking balls, keep 'em there," I instructed.

"Okay, okay," He nodded, holding his crotch with one hand.

"Both of them, actually, down your pants, I don't want you trying to make a move," I continued. He winced as he slipped both his hands down his pants and around his junk. "Good, now, turn away from me, and start walking."

"Alright, alright, just, please, put the knife down, alright," Kwangmin begged, a fearful tone lacing his voice. He did as I told and turned his back, starting his slow walk into the apartment.

"Just shut the fuck up and walk," I ordered, my throat feeling dry. I didn't think it would come this far, but my mind was racing, and the blood was pumping. I had a man, Karina's boyfriend, in the palm of my hand and was holding him hostage in his own apartment. "I want you to show me your bedroom, right now."

"I don't have money," He pleaded, but the knife was all I needed. It was an empty threat, but he didn't need to know.

"Your bedroom, now," I snapped, and the man flinched. His shoulders dropped, and he nodded, his head looking down.

"Yes, sir," Kwangmin complied, his voice sounding defeated. We approached a room, and he used his shoulder to push the door open. I followed closely, keeping the blade pointed towards him. "This is it."

"Get inside," I ordered, and he obliged.

"You can take whatever, just, don't hurt me, okay," He offered, his hand coming up out of his pants. I jerked my leg back and struck the back of his knee, watching him fall over with a loud thump.

"Hands back where they were, I'm not kidding," I snarled, and Kwangmin obeyed, both hands back in his pants and clutching his nuts.

The bedroom was small and plain. A double bed was situated on the far end, and a desk and closet were tucked neatly to the side. There was a large window opposite of the entrance, but the curtains were shut, only a faint glow coming from the outside. On the desk were photo frames of Karina and him, and there were a couple more hanging up on the wall.

I had no clue why, but seeing him with her pissed me off. They were laughing and hugging and being affectionate and shit. This average looking motherfucker was in a position that was way beyond his reach and it annoyed me.

"So you have a girlfriend, where is she," I demanded.

"Work, she's at work," He explained, his head down. "Please, man, please."

"Shut the fuck up," I barked. Kwangmin's body trembled in response. "Where does she work?" Even if I knew the answers, I wanted to keep him as far away from my true identity by misleading him.

"She works at a boba shop, it's in that strip across from that sushi restaurant." Kwangmin stammered. Wow, that was quick. I was expecting him to at least try to plead for me to leave instead of just giving up his girlfriend’s information.

"Which strip," I pushed.

"There's only one, it's, the boba shop, with the pink walls," He said. I nodded, seeing how easily he was giving up these answers after a just little threatening.

"Good, good, good," I murmured. My heart was still pounding, and the adrenaline was running high. "Now, I want you to go over to that closet for me."

"O-Okay," He said, starting to stand up. I grunted as I stepped on the back of his ankle, hearing him groan in pain.

"Don't fucking stand up, just, crawl," I directed. He didn't hesitate, and he was already on his knees, shuffling towards the closet. I kept my distance and watched him pull the door open, and reveal a messy closet.

"Where's your girlfriend's clothes," I asked, and the man pointed towards the left side. I walked closer and knelt down, my knife still held out and pointed towards him. I glanced inside the closet and could see a bunch of his clothes were on the right, while her clothes were all folded and nicely hung up.

"Alright, good," I sighed, running my eyes over all of Karina's wardrobe. Most were simple t-shirts and jeans, but I was looking for the special stuff.

"Where does she keep her underwear and bras, show me," I continued, watching him point towards the drawer set beneath the clothes. "Open them."

He slowly reached forward and pulled the top drawer open, revealing a bunch of colorful bras. My eyes grew wide, and I saw a variety of styles. Some were sports bras, some were normal bras, and then there was a smaller drawer below.

"What's in the second one?" I asked, and he pulled it open. The drawer was filled with panties. Bingo. Bingo. Bingo.

"Alright, pick out your favorite bras and panties for her," I ordered, watching his eyebrows raise. "Right now."

"Are you a pervert?" He questioned. "I-Is that what you want?"

"Fuck, yeah, I'm a pervert," I scoffed, waving the knife towards him. "Just fucking do what I tell you."

"Alright, alright," Kwangmin quickly nodded, pulling the drawer out further. I could see him looking around and reaching his hand out. He was about to pick something, but I stopped him.

"Don't pick those ones, they look ugly," I interjected, and he paused. "I like the pink and white ones." He listened and took out a pair of pink and white striped panties, and then a bra of the same pattern.

"Good, good, now the others," I directed, and he did so. In the next few minutes, he picked a bunch of underwear, and a couple of bras that matched. Once he was finished, he had a pile of four sets of panties and bras in front of him.

"Good," I murmured, and I stepped closer, waving the knife at him. He quickly shifted back and his arms were trembling in his jeans. Poor guy, I didn't even tell him to put them back but he was conditioned to grip his balls out of fear.

I lowered myself and scooped up the panties and bras, tucking them under my arm. I stepped away from the closet and walked to the doorway, glancing down at the pathetic man.

"Stay right there, and don't fucking move," I hissed, watching him nod. I backed out of the bedroom, the panties and bras under my arms. Walking to the front door, I grabbed a spare grocery bag and tossed the undergarments inside. I came back into the bedroom and was surprised to see Kwangmin still on the floor, his hands clutching his balls.

"Hey buddy, one last thing, take out your phone for me," I directed. He reached down his pocket and pulled out his phone. "You're going to show me your girlfriend's nudes or sex videos, anything that'll get me horny. If you don't have any in your camera, that's fine, I'm just going to bruise up your nutsack and cut them off after."

Kwangmin was shaking, his fingers were tapping on his phone and unlocking it.

"Don't call for help, I'm watching," I warned, watching him nod.

"Alright, here's one," He said, his phone out. "Do you want a video or a picture?"

"A video," I replied. I knelt down beside him, making sure the knife was within view, and looked at his screen. His thumb was hovering over the play button, and a video was already loaded.

Sounds of gagging and moaning started, and my heart skipped a beat. Karina's face appeared, her lips were wrapped around a cock, and I could see the tip was poking into her cheek. She was giving him head, and I could tell she was having fun because of the sloppy sounds coming from her mouth.

I was stunned, and my cock was twitching. She was bobbing her head up and down, her tongue licking the side and her hands wrapping around his base. Her head was moving faster, and her hair was flying, and her saliva was spilling from her mouth. Underneath her, I spotted her massive tits swinging with every thrust of her head, and my cock was hardening.

"Oh fuck, fuck, baby, yes, fuck, you're the best," A voice said, and my stomach sank. It was Kwangmin, and he was behind the camera. She was sucking his dick, and the realization of how deep this was starting to sink in.

This simple ass guy banged the hottest woman alive, and she sucked him off. And he's seen her tits, her pussy, and everything. Fuck. My foot kicked his hand without thinking, and he yelped in pain, dropping the phone.

"Pick it up, and I want you to send me every picture, every video, fuck it, every dirty secret that you have of your girlfriend," I barked, and Kwangmin's body trembled.

"Wh-Why? Please, please, can't you just, let me go?" He begged, and his hands were shaking as he picked the phone up. "Fuck it, I'll do it myself." I delivered another kick to his side and let him fall over to the floor. I bent down and picked up his phone, pointing the knife at him with the other hand.

Thankfully, the fucker had everything that had Karina in it saved under an album, even her casual, candid pictures. There were tons, most of them regular but I can spot some nice gems in the tiny thumbnails.

"I'm sending this to myself, if you try anything funny, or if you're trying to call for help, you can bet your balls are fucking gone," I promised, and his hands were trembling.

"Yes, yes, sir, alright," Kwangmin muttered. He was lying on his side, and his arms were wrapped around his torso, and his hands were gripping his crotch. I airdropped the album to my phone, making sure to go back and delete any sort of history and data that told his phone who he sent the photos and videos to.

Once done, I put the phone down on the floor and slipped my own phone back into my pocket. I sighed, and stood up, holding the knife out.

"You have no idea how much you've just helped me," I joked, and the man was still silent. He didn't respond, and his eyes were fixated on the knife. I shook my head and started to back out of the bedroom, keeping a glaring eye on Kwangmin.

"You're lucky I'm being nice. Let this afternoon remove itself from our memories, okay? Don't you say anything about this afternoon to your sweet girlfriend of yours. If she mentions missing underwear, you have no clue. If she mentions your bruises and lopsided nutsack, you have no clue. I was never here. If I find out that someone else besides us two knows I was here, I promise I'll visit your girlfriend at that pink-walled boba shop and you don't want that," My threats were empty but he didn't have to know that.

I reached the door, and gave the apartment one last look. Kwangmin was still on the ground, his head buried and his body trembling. Fuck, the poor guy, but there was no sympathy inside of me as of now.

I exited the apartment, leaving the door slightly ajar, and sprinted down the hall with the grocery bag around my arms. Taking the stairs, I hustled out of the apartment complex, my chest heaving. My adrenaline was pumping, and the blood was rushing.

I couldn't believe what I just did, and I was getting turned on because of it. I started my car and sent it into a rough reverse. The front door of the apartment I just ran out of had no sign of Kwangmin watching me, so I knew my car description was safe and I floored it out of the parking lot.

I drove and drove, my heart still pounding. The bag was in the passenger seat, and my hands were still trembling. I laughed to myself, the sound escaping from my mouth. Holy shit, what the hell did I just do?

"Holy shit," I exhaled. This was unreal. It felt like a fever dream, a delusion. There's no way I did what I did, no way in hell. I ran my hand through my hair and tried to catch my breath. "Fuck, that's it."

There was a strange urge to jerk off, but the feeling was mixed. It wasn't because of the adrenaline and excitement, but more out of pure satisfaction. It was like eating a meal after being hungry, or the first taste of beer after a long day.

Karina was a fucking snack, and now I had her panties and bra. I pulled into work and parked, the bag resting on the seat. I slapped it down to the floor and quickly got out of my car. I hastily ripped my mask and sunglasses off my face and took off my hoodie, tossing everything back into the car as I stumbled towards the cafe.

Ningning greeted me as I walked back in, "Kind of a long lunch break, don't you think?"

"Uh, yeah, I needed it," I panted, walking past her. Chungha exited the kitchen, hearing me enter the store, "You're just lucky we weren't busy, or you would've been in trouble."

"I'm sorry," I apologized, bowing my head. Then Karina exited the kitchen, and my heart was beating out of my chest. I couldn't even look at her in the eyes, not without picturing her sucking dick.

"Give him a break, it's fine, they're just grumpy, they haven't eaten yet," Karina smiled, her eyes lighting up. I could feel the color rising to my cheeks. She had no clue what I had done. Sitting in my car was a bag of her most intimate clothings. I've been inside of her apartment. I beat up her boyfriend. My phone has a good few gigabytes of personal pictures and videos of her, some of them of her in her most exposed form.

And she had no idea. She was smiling at me with no idea. 

"Okay, well, I'm sorry again," I bowed my head again.

"Alright, well, now that you're back. I'll go on my lunch break then," Chungha nodded. The other two girls protested but the older girl was already undoing her apron with a grin, "Nope, I'll be quicker than Minjae! Be back in a flash." Chungha was practically skipping towards the front door, and it was the most cheerful I've ever seen her.

"Ugh, I guess I'll take over the kitchen for now," Karina sighed, shaking her head. Ningning giggled, "I'll come back and help, Minjae can take over the front."

"Have fun," Karina nodded her head at me before disappearing into the kitchen, Ningning trailing behind her.

I was alone, standing behind the counter, and feeling a new rush of blood coursing through my body. It was a sense of power, a feeling of control. Karina had no idea. Kwangmin was forced to stay quiet. No one has a clue.

The store was quiet. The kitchen was shut, and I was left in silence. My eyes fell down to the counter, the thoughts racing in my head. I crouched back down and pulled out Karina's keys from my pocket. I carefully placed them back into her purse and stood up, a smile spreading across my face.

Just like that, my heist was complete with little setbacks. The plan was a success, and I couldn't be any more satisfied. Fuck, tonight was going to feel so good.

Tuesday | February 13th, 2024 | 9:38 PM

Must've been the fastest my pants were off when I got home. My bedroom door was shut behind me and I had already dropped my pants to the floor. The bag of Karina's underwear and bras were thrown hastily onto my bed.

"Shit," I murmured, reaching down and trying to take out my phone from my pocket. The adrenaline and excitement were running through my veins. I wanted to savor the moment and watch those videos and scroll through the photos, but my body was moving on its own.

"Fuck," I growled, finally yanking the phone from my tight pants. I stood up straight and immediately navigated to my photos album where rows upon rows of the photos and videos from Kwangmin's phone were all saved.

"Shit," I whispered, my thumb sliding across the screen and browsing the first few pictures. My eyes were growing wide and I could feel my cock throbbing. Karina was looking absolutely divine. It was nothing crazy, just Karina sitting across from the camera while holding food in her hands, but damn.

It was something about seeing her in this casual and loving form that made my heart skip a beat. Fuck, this was a treat. I've never had something this intimate before, and knowing it came from the source was too good. Her eyes were lit up and her smile was perfect. Her teeth were white and pearly, and her hair was a silky smooth black. The picture was slightly blurred, but it was perfect.

I swiped through, enjoying each and every picture of Karina. There were tons, and some of them were really, really personal. Some were her just sitting with her legs up, or lying on a couch, or in a bedroom. They were mostly candids, and some of them were taken by Kwangmin, others by Karina herself.

The next picture was a selfie, and the two of them were kissing. Her face was a little out of frame, and her hand was blocking the bottom, but her eyes were shut, and her lips were puckered. My hand was already in my briefs and was stroking the shaft. I tried to imagine it was her lips on mine but I couldn't scrap Kwangmin's face.

I was enjoying every single one. My eyes were taking in all of her beauty. She was so gorgeous, and she didn't even need makeup. It was insane.

I had no idea when I did, but at some point, I was lying on my bed and was slowly stroking myself with a pair of Karina's underwear in my hand. I was rolling around in her other sets of panties and bras. My phone was held above my head, and I was staring up at a selfie of Karina lying in bed on her phone. Her eyes were wide, and her mouth was open. It was an awkward picture, but it was the cutest.

"Shit," I panted, jerking myself off faster. She was too beautiful.

I could only imagine how sexy and hot she was in real life, and that was enough to get me closer. My hips were starting to move on their own, and the sheets were wrinkling beneath my ass. My cock was twitching and precum was starting to pool on my tip. Her underwear did a good job at soaking it up as I wrapped my tip around with it. Swiping the screen, another picture loaded and this time it was Karina in the bathroom.

She was taking a mirror selfie and had a towel around her. Her tits were massive, and the cleavage was making my dick twitch. She was biting her lip and looking up at the camera with sultry eyes. Damn, did Kwangmin get lucky.

I was imagining it was me in the photo. That Karina was teasing and threatening to show her tits to me, her hands grabbing the top of her towel and slowly pulling it apart. Her lips would curl up into a smile, and her breasts would start to fall forward.

My breathing was getting heavier, and the phone was starting to slide. I groaned and grabbed a hold of the base of my cock. With the other hand, I kept the phone over my head and swiped the screen again. Nothing but more casual pictures, but the sight of her tits were still in my mind.

I could feel the orgasm approaching, and I could hear her moaning. I could see her face, and I could feel her tits.

"Oh fuck," I groaned, stroking myself faster. Her image was in my mind, her pussy was so wet, and she was moaning. I could almost smell her sex and her sweat. Her skin was soft and warm, and her voice was sultry. I dropped my arm and closed my eyes, forcing myself to dive further and further into the fantasy.

I got out of my car and looked up at the apartment complex ahead of me. The sky was starting to darken, and the streets were emptying. The building loomed over me, and the windows were glowing with light. I looked at my phone and started to draft up a message:

hey, im outside

My thumb mindlessly scrolled, rereading the previous messages:

Karinaheyy minjae

hey karina

whats up

Karinahmmm nothing

i was wondering if you wanted some baked goods

i was testing some recipes, and i know how much you love sweet things

oh haha sure

Karina

if you want you can pick it up at my place right now

oh okay ill be otw in a couple minutes

Had the conversation ended there, my head wouldn't be pounding and my body wouldn't be trembling. I wouldn't be sweating and I wouldn't have spent the past 10 minutes thinking and contemplating on what happened. On my way to Karina's apartment, the drive was ordinary, and I had no thought of anything happening.

But Karina sent me a photo, and everything changed.

It must've been a mistake, it had to be. Karina had taken a selfie in her bathroom mirror. Her hair was wet and there was a towel wrapped around what I assumed was her bare chest with just a teasing hint of her cleavage poking out from the top. In the mirror behind her, I could spot the outline of her backside and her smooth back.

Her cheeks were rosy red and her smile was cute and playful towards the camera. I must admit, seeing that picture while driving nearly got me into an accident from how flabbergasted I was. Moments after I recovered from my shock, I saw that she deleted the message but the "Karina has removed a message" told me that I wasn't imagining things and that really happened.

Now I was standing in front of the building, willing up the nerve to walk up to her door. I was trembling, and a mix of emotions was flowing through my body. What was I going to do? Or say? Would it be better to not mention it all even?

"Fuck," I panted, stepping back and leaning against my car. My hand was trembling and my breath was heavy. I felt like an addict, waiting for the next dose of his drug. The high, the euphoria, and the thrill were coursing through my veins. My phone vibrated, and I hastily whipped it out, unlocking it.

Karinaohh ok you can come up if you want

its a lot of brownies i made lol

The reply was innocent enough, so we were just going to ignore the selfie apparently. I gulped and typed out a message, hitting send.

cool yeah

It was a pathetic reply, but it was enough. I locked my car and shoved my phone in my pocket, starting up the path towards the complex. I took a deep breath and walked up the stairs, my heart was pounding. I could barely think and the only thing that was occupying my head was Karina and that damn towel.

Her skin looked so smooth and her body was perfectly curved. The sight was so arousing and I was struggling to push it out of my mind. My dick was starting to harden and the thoughts were only making the process faster.

"Fuck," I murmured under my breath as I came in front of her door. Taking another deep breath, I knocked on the door and took a step back. My hands were clenched into fists, and my throat was dry. The blood was rushing and my palms were growing sweaty. My hands fumbled about until they took rest over my bulge, hiding my inconvenient erection.

The sound of a lock clicking, and a knob turning. Then the door opened and Karina appeared wearing a baggy pink hoodie and black shorts. She had her phone in her hand and her wet hair was draped over her shoulders. She had a slight glow to her face, and her eyes were a warm brown.

"Hi," She smiled, and I was taken aback. Her lips curled into a bright grin and her eyes were shining. It was almost impossible to believe this girl had just sent me one of the most enticing pictures earlier if I didn't already see it.

"Hey, thanks," I nodded my head, my lips curving into a small smile.

"Come in, I'll get your stuff," Karina gestured, stepping aside and letting me into her apartment. "I'm just going to put it in a container."

"Okay, thank you," I murmured, walking into her place and closing the door behind me. There was a distinct scent of chocolate wafting throughout the apartment. Ahead, a TV was on, and a plate was resting on the coffee table with crumbs and smudges of chocolate on the rim.

Karina moved past me and towards the kitchen. I stood there, my feet firmly planted. Even with it out of the way, it kept finding its way back into my head. Were we really not going to acknowledge it? I wasn't expecting some sort of reaction, maybe she would be flustered and embarrassed, but she didn't even seem a bit phased.

"So how was your day?" She called from the kitchen, and her voice snapped me out of the trance.

"Uh, not too bad," I answered, clearing my throat. "What about you?"

"I had nothing to do, and Kwangmin's not going to be home until late, late. So I just decided to bake some brownies, pass the time," Karina said, her voice echoing through the apartment. I looked down at the floor, my eyes tracing the wooden boards.

"Yeah," I nodded.

"Here," Karina returned from the kitchen, and I looked up when I saw her feet stop in front of me. She was holding out a small glass container full of brownies. "There you go."

"Thanks," I stepped forward and grabbed the box.

"Do you want to try a bite, just to see if they're good?" Karina suggested, tilting her head. She had a curious look in her eye, and her lips were parted.

"Uh, yeah, sure," I replied. She nodded her head and smiled. I pried the lid off the Tupperware and took out the top square, placing the container down on the nearby end table. As soon as the chocolate hit my tongue, my eyes lit up and the sweetness spread throughout my mouth.

"Shit, that's delicious," I praised, chewing on the dessert. Karina chuckled, her arms crossing over her chest.

"Really?" I nodded in response and set the piece back down in the box.

"I'm glad you liked it. If they're really good, I'll make more and bring them to work," Karina said. I shook my head and closed the lid, "Yeah, that'd be great." As I closed the lid, the air around us fell into a silence with a lingering sense of awkwardness.

"Oh, um," Karina's voice was a bit strained. I looked up, and our eyes met. We were staring at each other for a couple seconds, and neither of us knew what to say. It was clear she had something to say, but couldn't.

"Yeah?"

"Oh, um, I actually...I accidentally sent you something. Did you see it," Karina spoke, her tone nervous and her words slow. My heart stopped and my eyes were wide. My quiet reaction must've been obvious, as she looked down and her face flushed a light red.

"I'm sorry, I was holding my phone at the time," I explained, my throat drying.

"No, I'm sorry. It was supposed to go to Kwangmin, and well, I mean," Karina started stuttering, and she was clearly flustered.

"No, it's okay. Sorry, I wasn't, um, going to mention it," I shook my head, my face reddening as well. Karina cleared her throat and looked away. We stood there in silence, and neither of us could bear to look at each other. Yikes, the mood was dead.

"It was nothing," Karina sighed, running her fingers through her hair.

"Right, it's cool," I nodded my head. "It's not like, weird or anything. Right?"

"Right," Karina smiled weakly. She took a deep breath, and a moment passed before she spoke again, "It was stupid, though. I don't even know why I even thought about sending it."

"That's okay," I shook my head, and another short period of silence followed.

"He.. Kwangmin doesn't care that much about seeing me like that. It's kind of frustrating," Karina's voice was softer than usual, and her eyes were cast down. Her words were tinged with frustration and sorrow. She let out a sigh, and I felt my body tense up.

"Ah," My words got caught in my throat, and a little cough escaped. "Yeah."

"I send him pictures and he's never interested," Karina shrugged. "Sorry, you probably don't care about hearing this."

"Oh, no, it's fine. Really," I quickly said. "I can listen."

Tension seemed to leave her shoulders and she relaxed. The corner of her lips quivered upwards, and the atmosphere lightened a bit.

"We're getting more and more comfortable around each other. He's not interested in the sexy and playful side of me anymore. And, well, I just feel...inadequate, and unlovable. Like I'm not attractive, or interesting, and, just..."

"Hey," I said, pushing aside the container of brownies, "Don't even say that, Karina."

She let out a small laugh and ran her fingers through her hair again. She shook her head, her locks following the movement.

"You're amazing, and it's a shame Kwangmin doesn't realize that. And, fuck, the photo, shit," I paused and shook my head, feeling the heat rising to my cheeks, "the photo was great. It's his loss."

She laughed and her face grew a rosy color. She bit her lip and glanced up at me.

"Really?"

"Absolutely," I nodded.

"Well, thanks, Minjae," Karina giggled. She looked at me, and I couldn't help but stare back. The silence between us grew and neither of us made a move. We just stood there, taking in the presence of the other. What came over me could only be described as achieving a flow state. My actions weren't mine, and they weren't thought about.

My senses felt like they were in overdrive. I could feel her breath from feet away, and the smell of the brownies was still strong behind me. There was a faint scent of soap and perfume wafting from her. She looked absolutely gorgeous, and her lips were so luscious and smooth. They were a bright pink, and her eyes were a deep brown. Her skin was slightly glistening, and the hoodie hung loose over her body.

"I, um," I gulped, and she was the first to break the gaze, looking away. My mind wasn't mine, and this flow state was pulling me deeper and deeper. I could feel my heartbeat thumping louder, and my body moved on its own as I approached Karina.

"Minjae?" Karina asked, taking a step back. Our eyes met once again, and a jolt shot down my spine. I couldn't resist. My hands raised and gently took a hold of her shoulders. The fabric of her hoodie was soft and her skin was smooth and warm. Her eyes were wide, and her breath caught in her throat.

"Minjae," Her voice was quiet, and her eyes were darting back and forth. She wasn't struggling or pulling away. She didn't resist or move away, but she didn't move closer either. I made the first move, leaning in with my lips parted. They met hers, and sparks shot throughout my body.

The taste of chocolate still lingered on her lips, and her smell was intoxicating. My senses were overwhelmed, and the kiss was slow. Our lips were pressed together. My head was spinning. We were frozen in the moment, and her shoulders were stiff beneath my fingers. I let myself enjoy the moment, savoring the flavor of her mouth.

Then, after what felt like an eternity, I pulled away, slowly breaking the kiss. Karina gasped quietly, her lips quivering.

"Shit," I breathed, feeling the adrenaline surging through me. My body was shaking and the excitement was coursing through me. My blood was rushing and the tension was growing. Karina looked just as flustered and stunned. Her lips were open and her eyes were wide.

"Sorry," I quickly said, releasing her shoulders. My hands fell back to my side and the blood rushed up to my cheeks. Karina shook her head, her hand running over her mouth. A quick tug on her bottom lip, and she glanced back at me, "Don't apologize."

"It's okay," Karina smiled, and she seemed oddly calm. "Again."

"Hm?"

"Kiss me again," Karina requested. "Please."

"Really?"

"Yes," She nodded, taking a step closer. Her arms came up instead of mine, and her fingers wrapped around my neck, pulling me down. Our lips met, and her fingers slid through my hair. The kiss was slower than before, and it was sweeter. It was tender and delicate, but it wasn't hesitant.

Karina's mouth opened, and our tongues brushed against each other. My arms wrapped around her waist, pulling her close. She was pressed against me, and our mouths were joined. My hand ran down her back and cupped her ass, groping it firmly. She squirmed and jolted from my touch but she didn't pull away.

Instead, her lips parted wider and her hands slipped from the back of my neck. They found their place on my chest, and her nails gently dug into my shirt. Our tongues swirled, and our spit mingled. Her mouth tasted sweet, and her tongue was warm and soft. I was getting more and more aroused. My erection was starting to form, and it was getting harder and harder to hide.

"Fuck," Karina whimpered as my grip tightened, squeezing her ass firmly. "We shouldn't be doing this. I shouldn't be doing this."

"I know, but you want to, right?" I murmured, looking her in the eye. Karina was panting, and her face was a bright red. Her eyes were dilated looking at me. "You're so perfect, Karina. You're so beautiful."

"Stop," She whined, her eyes shutting and her head shaking. I leaned in and placed a kiss on her cheek, right by the corner of her mouth. My lips moved across her skin, trailing along her jawline. Karina trembled and her breathing became heavier. Her hands grabbed onto my shoulders and squeezed.

"You're gorgeous, Karina. It's such a shame Kwangmin isn't showing you how beautiful and hot you are. You're fucking amazing," I whispered in her ear, nibbling on her lobe. She gasped, her breath catching in her throat. Her head fell onto my shoulder, and she whimpered.

"What do you want," I continued, sliding my hands down to the backs of her thighs. My fingers trailed along the soft and smooth skin. Karina jumped, and a quiet squeal left her mouth. She squirmed in my grasp, and her body was trembling. "Do you want me to stop?"

"N-no," She stuttered, her hands grabbing ahold of the collar of my shirt. "No, don't stop."

"Good," I chuckled, grabbing a handful of her ass and pulling her towards me. She gasped and her legs were forced apart, her feet barely grazing the floor. The tips of my fingers brushed over her shorts, and she moaned. They dug underneath her waistband, and the pads of my digits ran across the smooth skin of her rear.

"Nothing?" I commented, and she didn't respond.

"I just showered," Karina panted. My fingertips continued their journey, trailing across her backside until I felt where her cheeks met each other.

"Oh, wow," I exclaimed, my hands cupping her bare ass. She moaned and squirmed in my grip. "If you wore nothing like this all the time, how could Kwangmin ignore you?"

"Minjae," Karina whimpered, her lips parting. I took the opportunity and dove in, pressing my lips against hers. Our tongues collided, and she kissed me back with force. Her hands slid up, finding and cupping my cheeks. My hands dug in and spread her cheeks, giving her a tight squeeze.

She gasped into my mouth but kept on kissing. I kneaded and groped her butt, her body shuddering from the sensations. Then, her hips rolled forward, grinding against me. She was rubbing her crotch against my upper thigh and her moans were muffled by the kiss. Her body was moving on its own, and she was desperately humping me.

"Fuck," She whined as she pulled back, gasping for air. She was panting, and her lips were coated with saliva. The drool ran down the corners of her mouth, and her eyes were glazed over. "God, fuck. It's been so long since I've felt this good."

"It shouldn't be," I replied, placing a soft peck on her cheek. "You should always be feeling like this. So sexy and hot." I released my grip on her ass and brought them up her hoodie, my palms running across her smooth stomach. My fingers brushed against her belly button and slid upwards.

Her skin was so smooth, and it was warm. Karina was shaking and trembling as I caressed her stomach, my fingers running across her soft, plump breasts. She whined and squirmed, her eyes shut and her mouth hanging open. Her head leaned back, and she whimpered.

"How are these neglected too," I sighed, finding the two holy grails in my hands. I grabbed ahold of her tits and gently massaged them, groping and kneading the pair. They were so full, even my palms were struggling to wrap around her melons. Her nipples were hard, and I could feel them poking against my flesh.

"Kwangmin, fuck, Kwangmin, ah," She cried, her eyes rolling into the back of her head. I hissed, and my grip tightened, "Wrong name, darling."

"Minjae," She groaned. I squeezed and teased her nipples, pinching them and running the tips of my fingers over the buds. Karina gasped and moaned, her voice getting higher and louder. Her hands snapped up to her hoodie and she tugged it up, pulling it up and off her body. I got to see her bare, voluptuous body.

"Damn," I breathed, taking in her curvy and beautiful figure. My hands returned, cupping her breasts and massaging the pair. "You're so hot, Karina. Look at these," I cooed, gently jiggling her breasts, and she groaned.

"So hot," I leaned in, and my mouth latched onto one of her nipples. She cried out, her back arching. My tongue lapped over the sensitive bud, and my fingers pinched the other one.

"Ah, ah, ah," She was crying out, her head tilting back. She was trembling, and her hands were holding onto my shoulders. "God, I can't believe we're doing this."

I popped her nipple out of my mouth and looked her in the eye, "If I don't, who will?" Grabbing her by the arm, I pulled her further into the apartment and to the couch. The back of her knees hit the seat and she toppled backwards, sitting down. I worked off my clothes, stripping off my shirt, pants, and underwear. My hard cock sprung free, standing upright and towering over Karina.

"F-fuck," Karina whispered, staring at the shaft in awe. Her eyes darted from the tip and the base. "That's... big." I nodded and cornered her, pushing her down so that she'd lay down onto the couch. Then, my hands reached down, hooking under the hem of her shorts. Karina lifted her hips, and I peeled them off, exposing her clean-shaven cunt.

Seeing her in her full naked glory was breathtaking. She was so gorgeous, and her pussy was glistening, her wet folds slick and inviting.

"So sexy," I sighed, mounting her and leaning over her body. She was trapped underneath me, and she was looking up at me with wide, brown eyes. Her chest rose and fell, and her cheeks were pink. Our eyes locked, and I could feel the tension growing between us.

"What are we doing," Karina breathed, her hands raising up and pushing against my lower stomach. "This is so wrong."

"If we both want it, there's no harm done, right?" I murmured, and she looked away, glancing towards the window. The curtains were open, and the afternoon sunlight was streaming through. My shaft lowered towards her resting breasts, and she let out a quiet moan as I ran the head between her tits.

"God, if Kwangmin were to walk in," She bit her lip and shook her head.

"But he won't," I whispered, pushing her tits together and sliding my cock in between the valley. It was so hot, and the heat from her body made my dick throb and pulse. "You said so yourself, he's not coming home until late. And even then, I won't stop, not until I'm done."

"Minjae," She gasped as I thrust, driving the length of my dick between her boobs. "Oh, fuck."

"I can't get enough of your tits, Karina," I groaned, thrusting and humping her breasts. "So round, soft, and warm. Fuck, and your nipples are so sensitive."

"Mm, oh," She moaned.

"Those tight shirts that you wear to work? The way they hug your chest. I can't even begin to tell you how hard I have to hold back from just reaching out and groping you. Fuck, you know what you're doing to me," I panted, and she responded with a weak smile. I moved my hips back and forth, watching my dick disappear in between her tits and then reappear.

"I didn't know," Karina breathed, her hands still pushing against my abdomen. I grabbed them and made her hold her own boobs, keeping her breasts in place for me to thrust in between. She whimpered, and I continued to fuck her cleavage, driving my cock between her mounds.

"Now you do," I groaned, trying to maintain this quick pace I was going at. My balls were swinging back and forth, smacking against her body. I arched my back and reached my hand backwards, grabbing her by the inner thigh. My fingertips found her pussy, and they rubbed against her soaked lips.

"A-ah," She squealed, her body bucking. Her eyes widened and she squirmed.

"Shit, you're soaking," I commented, spreading her folds and feeling the sticky nectar oozing from her. Karina whined, and I pressed my finger against her clit, gently massaging the nub. Her body jolted, and her breathing was shaky. "I like touching you here."

"God," She cried, her back arching and her eyes shutting. I kept up the assault, thrusting between her boobs and rubbing her clit. My precum was schmearing across her tits and mixing with her sweat. She was so wet, and my finger was slick with her arousal. I dropped another digit and all at once drove both fingers inside her cunt.

"Fuck," She yelped, her voice high-pitched.

"So fucking wet," I groaned, slowly fingering her, pushing the digits deeper and curling them. Her pussy was clinging onto me, her walls gripping onto my fingers. My hips continued their steady pace, sliding my cock between her tits. Karina's legs were shaking and trembling, and her body was twitching.

"Fuck, ah, shit, ah, God, please, more, ah, oh," She was moaning and whimpering, her head tossed back and her mouth open. Drool was pooling out of her lips, and her hair was sprawled around her head. Her face was bright red and her eyes were watery. She was such a beautiful sight to behold.

"You're doing so well, Karina," I murmured, watching her body squirm. "Look at you, so hot and sexy. Natural."

"M-more," She begged, her eyes opening, and her gaze locking onto mine. She looked so desperate and needy. It was absolutely mesmerizing.

"More, huh," I grinned, thrusting my hips and picking up the speed of my fingers. Karina gasped and squealed, her arms squeezing her breasts, squishing the pair against my dick.

"Faster," She moaned. "Harder."

"Of course," I chuckled, driving my fingers as fast and deep as I could, the tips curled and rubbing her walls. My thumb was massaging her clit, and my hips were thrusting. I was fucking her tits and finger-fucking her like crazy. Her pussy was just soaking wet. Her juices were dripping down my fingers, and her nipples were hard and sensitive.

"Fuck, Minjae, shit, ah, oh, god," Karina whined, her chest rising and falling. Her thighs were shaking, and her stomach was tensing up. Her face was so red and her expression was strained. Her eyebrows were furrowed, and her mouth was hanging open letting out moans and whimpers.

"I'm gonna, I'm gonna," She groaned, and I could feel her body tense up, her pussy squeezing tighter.

"Are you cumming?"

"Yes, yes, yes," Karina squealed, her voice becoming a shriek as her orgasm ripped through her. Her entire body convulsed, and her pussy tightened and squeezed. The grip she had on her boobs lessened, and the soft mounds started to slip apart. My dick was still fucking the gap, sliding and driving in between her cleavage.

"I can't, ah, ah," Karina whined as I continued to finger her, driving the digits as fast as possible. My thumb was pressing down and massaging her clit, and she squealed. "Wait, ah, ah, no, no."

"Keep your tits pressed together," I ordered, and she weakly complied, pressing her mounds against my shaft.

"Ah, oh," Karina groaned, her body quivering as her orgasm slowly came to an end. I didn't slow down and kept up the rapid pace. My dick was so hot, and my balls were aching. Precum was oozing out, and the pleasure was coursing through me. Karina was a hot, panting mess. Her eyes were glazed over and her body was sweaty.

I slid my fingers out of her cunt and hovered my fingers above her parted mouth. Karina didn't object to me jamming my digits between her lips, wiping her arousal all over her tongue. She moaned, sucking and licking, tasting herself.

"You look so gorgeous, you know that," I cooed, gently fucking her face with my fingers. "Your lips are so pretty and soft."

"Mmm," She whimpered, and my other hand found itself groping and kneading her right tit along with her hand. I couldn't resist and leaned in, taking a nipple into my mouth and giving it a tender kiss. She gasped and squirmed, but she didn't push me away. Instead, her tongue wrapped around my digits and cleaned the rest of her juices.

"God, I'm close, Karina," I panted, thrusting into her tits, sliding in between the mounds. I pulled my fingers out of her mouth, and the strands of saliva clung onto my fingers and her lips. Her drool dripped down her chin and neck.

"Go," She murmured, her voice weak. "I'm... ready."

My eyes closed on their own as I zoned into the sensations my dick was experiencing. The sounds of flesh smacking flesh were echoing in the living room. My shaft was covered with precum and sweat, and her boobs were the same. There was no resistance and friction. The heat was intense and my heart was racing. My muscles were starting to ache and burn, and my dick was pulsing and throbbing.

"Here it comes, Karina," I groaned, thrusting and thrusting and thrusting. Then, my entire body was overwhelmed, and the tension was released. A groan escaped me, and the euphoria washed over me.

My orgasm crashed, and ropes of my hot, white cum shot out, flying and splattering. The first shot hit the underside of her chin and coated her throat. Another spurt landed on her cheek, just below her right eye. Karina let out a quiet cry and jolted from the impact, but she didn't complain. Instead, her body trembled and shook, her thighs shivering.

The next few shots were weaker, the spurts landing on her neck and chest. Her breasts and nipples were coated, and she was whimpering. I could barely breathe and I could hear the blood rushing through my head. My vision was blurred, and my head was dizzy. It was a powerful and long orgasm.

Finally, after what felt like forever, the last remnants of cum spilled out, dripping down her chest and mixing with the previous load. I pulled back, and the final glob dripped out on her right breast. A string of sticky cum hung off my cock, and it snapped, dropping in between her cleavage.

Karina was panting and breathing heavily, and her eyes were shut. She was coated in sweat and cum, and her body was flushed red. I took a moment to recover, regaining my composure and energy. My head was clearer and the fog was gone.

"You look stunning," I whispered, admiring the woman underneath me. Her eyes opened and her gaze focused on me. She blinked and a smile spread across her face.

"Thank you," She breathed, "That was amazing. God, thank you."

Seeing her in this state was breathtaking. Her pale skin was coated in sweat and cum, and the white fluids stood out against the red flush of her cheeks. There were beads of perspiration dotting her face, and her brown locks were sprawled across the armrest. The strands were damp and her bangs stuck to her forehead.

Her plump, pink lips were slightly parted and her breathing was heavy. Drool was dripping down the corners of her mouth, and her neck and breasts glistened from the sweat and cum. The white fluids were pooled in the dip of her throat, and some had dribbled onto her neck. The rest was smeared across her chest, her voluptuous mounds painted with the creamy substance.

God, I was already getting hard again. Karina noticed my cock getting heavier on her body, and her eyes widened. I pulled myself off of her and stood up, towering over her.

"Minjae," Karina whimpered, and the sound was heavenly. I grabbed her by the wrist and tugged her up from the couch. "Whoa," She gasped, her arms finding themselves wrapped around my shoulders. "Minjae, wait."

"Shhh," I hushed, grabbing her ass and lifting her up off the ground. Her thighs naturally wrapped around my waist and her soft body was pressed against me. My dick was nestled between her crotch and lower stomach. Karina whimpered, and the sound sent a pleasurable shiver down my spine.

"Kwangmin," She protested, but her arms were hugging my neck. I leaned forward and pressed my lips against hers. Our kiss was soft and passionate, our tongues colliding and dancing together. We were slowly walking, and her back hit the wall. She squealed, but the sounds were muffled.

She pulled away, "This is so wrong."

I nodded, "It is. But, it feels right, doesn't it? This is what you want. What we want. You've been neglected for too long."

A low hum escaped her throat, and her head leaned back against the wall. "God, this is insane. So, so wrong."

"So?"

"We shouldn't," She whined, her hips rolling forward. My fingers dug into her ass, and I held her steady.

"If you really didn't want this, you would've stopped me earlier. You're a smart and perfect woman, Karina. But you let me do this, and you're loving every second of it," I whispered, pressing my forehead against hers. Her eyes were looking away from mine, but they flickered and glanced at me.

"Kwangmin," She started but I was quick to cut her off with a small peck on the lips.

"He won't appreciate you. Not the way I will. And he certainly won't be as good as me," I stated, and she bit her lip. I was slowly grinding, rocking my hips back and forth, sliding my shaft between her pussy.

"Fuck," Karina whined, her legs squeezing me.

"Just let me do this. Let me make you feel good," I pleaded, kissing the corner of her lips. Her head turned towards mine and her brown orbs were locked onto my own. She was so gorgeous, and her beauty was ethereal. I leaned in, deciding this will be the crossroad that Karina will make a decision. If she didn't meet me, it was the end, and I would back off and leave.

But, if she did, I wouldn't hold back.

And then she met me. Our lips locked, and she whimpered, her arms pulling me closer and tightening around my neck. It was a slow, sensual kiss, our tongues caressing each other and her warm body was pressed against mine. My dick was still slowly grinding between her crotch and lower abdomen. I broke the kiss and looked her in the eye. "I'm gonna fuck you so good," I growled, my hands reaching underneath her thighs and spreading her apart.

"Minjae," Karina gasped. I lowered her a bit, and the head of my cock pressed against her entrance. The tip was slick, and the pre-cum and pussy juices coated the head. "Minjae," She said my name again, and it sounded like music. "Minjae," was drawn out in a high-pitched whine as I lowered Karina, letting her sink onto my dick.

"F-fuck," She stuttered, and her eyes shut. "Oh, God, it's so thick." It was a chore, holding up Karina long enough so I didn't cram her insides with my full length. Eventually, the head eased inside, and her body jerked.

"Relax, relax," I hushed, my voice low.

"I-it's so deep," She whimpered, and her nails dug into my back. The slight sting was ignored as her walls tightened and squeezed around me. She was wet, warm, and tight, and it was heavenly.

"Just a little bit more," I whispered, continuing to lower her, letting her cunt wrap around me. Karina was breathing heavily, and her arms were clinging onto me. My dick was slowly penetrating her, pushing deeper and deeper. The sensations were making my knees weak, and her hot insides were hugging me.

"O-oh," Karina squealed, her voice pitching. She was impaling herself on my shaft, and I couldn't get enough. God, the sounds were incredible. I could feel the tension in the air and her pussy was twitching. Finally, the base of my cock made contact with her cunt, and the entirety of my length was stuffed inside her.

"You're doing so well, so well," I assured her, kissing her cheeks. "How's it feeling?"

"Mm," She groaned, her eyes shut, and her face was red. "Good, so good."

"Let's see if we can make it better," I grunted, lifting her up, dragging her folds along my shaft. The friction was delightful, and the wet sounds echoed. She was breathing heavily, and her hands were holding onto me. The warmth was slowly fading away as my cock left her cunt, the head slipping out and the cooler air hitting us.

"H-hold on, ah," Karina started, but before she could finish her sentence, I dropped her back onto my shaft, jamming her full of my dick. She cried out, and her head fell back, her neck exposed. The sound of flesh smacking and slapping reverberated, and her breasts bounced. Her nails dug into my skin, and she gasped, her back arching and her ass grinding.

"God, you're so beautiful, so sexy," I groaned, lifting her again, and then dropping her back down. Her tight insides were gripping me, and her juices were dripping, oozing out and running down her thighs and coating my shaft. Karina's face was flushed and sweaty, her mouth open and her tongue lolling out. Her hair was messy and damp, sticking to her skin.

I readjusted the girl, having my hands hold her up by her ass. Her arms were resting on my shoulders, and her hands were grabbing my hair. My fingers dug into her plush butt, and I lifted her and slammed her back down, fucking her with my dick. Her walls were so tight and wet, and it was such a perfect fit.

"Ah, oh, shit, ah, f-fuck, a-ah," Karina whimpered, her body bucking and jolting with each drop. I was going fast and hard, bouncing her up and down, and her heavy breasts were jumping. Sweat and juices were running down our bodies, and the squelching and moaning were filling the room.

"How does it feel?" I asked, leaning in and kissing her cheek.

"It's, ah, fuck, amazing, g-god, yes," Karina responded, her eyes opening. She kissed me back, and we met in a rough and passionate kiss. I was slamming her cunt, my balls slapping her ass. The pleasure was incredible, and the euphoria was mind-blowing. Karina was perfect.

She was soaking wet, and the scent was intoxicating. It was driving me wild. We continued to kiss, our tongues intertwining, and drool was seeping out of the corner of her lips. I was fucking her hard and fast, and her pussy was clinging onto me. Her breasts were swaying, and her body was tensing up.

The euphoric high was coursing through my veins. The pleasure was mind-numbing, and her juices were just dripping down.

"Minjae, Minjae," Karina chanted, her voice growing louder and more high-pitched. "More, ah, yes, ah."

"Karina," I groaned, thrusting into her.

"Oh, ah, yes, yes," She cried out, her pussy tightening. She was shaking and trembling. My arms were on fire, and I was burning. It was an overwhelming sensation, and the blissful feelings were incredible. I didn't want this to end.

"You're so good," I moaned, "so good, so perfect."

"Minjae," Karina was panting. Her thighs tightened around me and her insides clamped down. Without warning, she threw her head back and let out a loud moan, her body spasming and convulsing. Her entire body shook, her tits bounced in response, and her juices were gushing out. The sticky liquid poured out of her cunt, splashing and spraying against my crotch.

Series of incomprehensible sounds were escaping her mouth, her body tensing and trembling. It was mesmerizing.

I helped her ride her orgasm out, continuing to bounce her. Karina was squirming and squealing, and her hands were gripping the back of my neck. I leaned in, pressing our bodies together, and her arms tightened. Her head fell into the crook of my neck, and she was gasping and panting.

"M-minjae, p-please, slow down," She begged, but her tone was filled with submissive bliss. I could barely hear her over the squelching and the thumping. The euphoria was numbing, and the sensations were incredible. "No," I replied, lifting her up, and then dropping her. Karina cried out, and her entire body tensed up.

"Fuck," She screamed. Her insides were still tight, and she was soaking wet. I couldn't get enough. "M-minjae, p-please, slow, ah, fuck, n-no," She whined, her voice shaky.

"You can take more," I hushed, kissing her earlobe. She squealed, and her head tilted, allowing me more access. "Come on, show me. Show me how good you can be. Be a good girl and come for me again. I know you can do it."

"I-i can't, no, no," Karina pleaded, but she couldn't finish. I pulled her up and dropped her back down, fucking her with my dick. My shaft was slick and covered with her juices.

"Yes, yes, you can," I grunted, bouncing her up and down, driving her insane. She was screaming and moaning, and her voice was loud and pitched. Her breasts were jumping and her nipples were hard. Her entire body was flushed red, and her insides were wrapped tightly around me.

"It's too much, ah, no," Karina squealed, "Stop, s-slow down, ah."

I wasn't listening.

"M-minjae, fuck," Her cries and protests were weak and futile. She didn't really want me to stop, she loved this, and she needed it. The way she was clinging onto me was proof. How her pussy was gripping and squeezing was evident.

I kept thrusting, driving myself deeper, fucking her harder.

"Minjae, ah, please," Karina whined, and her thighs tightened.

"Fuck," I swore, "God, your body is so gorgeous. Look at you. You're a perfect mess."

"Shut, ah, shut up," Karina cried out.

"Just let me have you. Let me make you feel good. I'll fuck you every night, and you'll always cum. You'll have orgasms and orgasms. Your body will be satisfied, and I'll make sure of it," I growled, ramming my cock deeper into her cunt. She was squealing, and her body was bucking.

"P-please," Karina was gasping. My upper body seared with burning, sore pain. My muscles were tense and aching, and my lungs were burning. I only thrusted into Karina a couple more times before my biceps gave out from exhaustion. My hands dropped Karina, thankfully, she caught herself with quivering legs and managed to land on her feet.

My dick was pulled out, and the cold air hit it, sending a pleasurable shiver down my spine. A waterfall of stored-up pussy juice poured out, splashing all over the ground. Karina was shaking, and she was panting, her breathing was labored and heavy. Her thighs were coated, and there were trails of cum leading down from her thighs to her feet.

Keeping the momentum, I pushed her towards the window. Her hands slapped against the glass, followed by her hefty breasts and her face. My hand found itself on her hips, and I lined my cock up with her entrance. "I'm not done," I grunted, pressing my shaft between her butt.

"W-wait," Karina whined, "Hold, ah, wait."

"I can't," I grunted, sliding in, pushing past her soaked folds. She moaned, and her entire body twitched. I held onto her hips and drove myself deeper, burying my cock in her tight pussy. My body was pressed against her, and her sweet ass was cushioned by my lower stomach.

"It's so big," She whimpered, and her palms were flat against the glass. My right hand grabbed her left tit, squeezing and kneading. My other hand was gripped around her hip. Her body was soft and smooth, and I could smell her feminine musk wafting off of her sweaty skin.

"Mmm," She whined, her ass pressing into me. I leaned down and bit the back of her shoulder.

"Fuck," Karina exclaimed. Her head fell and her body tensed up.

"Your skin is delicious," I commented, licking and kissing her bare back. My hips began to move, and I thrusted, dragging my dick along her inner walls. She gasped, and her arms flexed. My shaft was rubbing her insides, and the sensations were driving me crazy.

"Ah, Minjae, wait, please, slow," Karina cried out, her body pushing against the glass. The sounds of our flesh smacking and slapping filled the room. I kept fucking her, slamming her with my dick, and she was taking it all. Her juices were spilling, and her fluids were pouring.

The new angle allowed me to hit even deeper spots within her, and it was simply euphoric. The warmth and wetness were incredible. Her pussy was soaking and soaked. I couldn't get enough. Her body was incredible, and her skin was soft. Her tits were so huge and perfect.

I continued to pound her, drilling her pussy with my dick, and her juices were splattering and splashing.

"Who's the best? Who's fucking your brains out?" I asked, leaning in and growling in her ear.

"You are," She sobbed, her head lifting and her face twisting, "Please, please."

"Say it. Tell me who you belong to."

"You, you," Karina chanted, her voice shaky, "Ah, oh, God, no, stop, please." I continued my unrelenting pace, rutting and humping her. My dick was throbbing and pulsating, and the pleasure was intense. Her walls were so wet and tight, and they were clenching down.

"You're mine," I grunted, kissing the back of her ear. She let out a cry, and her head tilted to the side, giving me better access. "Come on. Just tell me. Tell me who owns your sexy, slutty body."

"You do," She moaned, her eyes shut, "Only you. Please."

"Say my fucking name," I demanded, smacking her ass.

"Minjae, fuck," Karina shrieked, her legs buckling, and her upper body leaning further against the glass. My hand whipped that soft ass again, leaving a red, swollen handprint. She screamed, and her insides clenched down. The heat and tension was increasing, and her walls were twitching.

"Minjae," Karina chanted, "Minjae." Her eyes were squinted and staring longingly out the window, her hands were curled up into fists, and her head was falling forward. I couldn't get enough. Our hips were slapping together, and the sounds were echoing throughout the living room.

"Minjae," She drawled, and her voice was pitched. "Fuck, Minjae."

"You're perfect," I growled, my hips speeding up, "So beautiful."

"You're fu-fucking me so-so good," Karina was whining, her words interrupted by the jolts of my cock driving her mad. The glass was foggy, and the air was getting stuffy. It was getting harder to breathe. "So much better than Kwa-Kwangmin. You're fucking me s-so good. Ah, a-ah."

"Mi-Mi-Mi-Minja-ja-jae," Karina chanted, the word stuttering with the pounding, and her insides were gripping me. Her entire body was quaking. She was close. "Fu-fuck, a-ah, Minjae, I'm cum-cum-cuming," She cried out. I let go of her boob and hip, grabbing her arms by the elbow and pulling her backwards.

Her upper body lifted up, and her tits were pushed further against the glass. A loud scream followed by yet another rush of cum splashing onto my crotch. Karina's knees were shaking and buckling, but she was trying to stand and support herself. Her eyes were rolling, and her lips were quivering.

She was still cumming.

The pressure was rising.

"Shit," I swore, and ecstasy was building up. My cock was twitching, and the euphoric high was approaching.

"Karina," I gasped, "Fuck, Karina."

"Ple-please, fill, a-ah, m-me," She was barely able to speak. Her words were incoherent and broken. I buried my face into her hair and inhaled, her scent filling my nostrils. She was warm, and the sensation was overwhelming. My grip on her tightened, and her body was trembling.

"Ah, Karina," I groaned, and the heat was rising. Her walls were constricting and her juices were coating my dick.

I couldn't take it.

The orgasm ripped through me, and my seed exploded. Thick and hot cum gushed, shooting deep inside her. Karina squealed, and her legs gave out. Her dead weight was being held up by her hands and her elbows. My dick was still pumping cum, and she was milking me. My knees were weakening, and the bliss was incredible.

My head was spinning, and my vision was blurring.

Eventually, the cum flow stopped, and we both collapsed to the floor.

"Fuck," I hissed, and my head was throbbing. I rolled onto my back, and I was staring up at the ceiling. Karina was on the ground beside me, and she was panting and whimpering. I was trying to catch my breath, and the post-orgasmic glow was settling. All I could hear was Karina struggling to regain her breathing, and my own heartbeat thumping in my ears.

We laid there for a moment, trying to relax and cool off. My body was sticky and wet, and the smell of sex was potent. My legs and hips were sore, and my crotch was burning. It felt like it was on fire.

"Oh, God," Karina moaned, "Holy shit."

"Are you okay?" I asked.

"Mhm," She replied, "Just need a moment."

I slowly sat up and stared at the girl. She was resting her head along her arm, her face flushed and red, her hair was a tangled mess, her body was wet, and her lips were swollen. I moved her and had her laying on her back. She winced a bit when her bottom hit the ground. Her cunt was red, puffy, and gaping.

A stream of cum was seeping out.

"Call me whenever you want another round," I said, reaching forward and caressing her face. "Whenever you feel like your Kwangmin isn't enough."

"O-okay," Karina stuttered, and she leaned into my touch. "Thank you, thank you."

"Anytime," I replied.

With that, I got to my feet, and walked away.

Karina didn't say anything.

She was probably too dazed to think properly.

I left the apartment complex and returned to my car, leaving Karina to deal with the aftermath of her infidelity. 

Tuesday | February 13th, 2024 | 9:59 PM

"Ugh," I moaned, my eyes were straining as they tried rolling far into the back of my head. My face was pressed into my mattress and I was grunting as the pleasure was pulsating throughout my entire body. I was on my knees, bent over as I shot spurt after spurt of my load into Karina's underwear. My toes were curled, and my fist was squeezing the base of my cock.

"Oh fuck, oh god, fuck, yes," I groaned, milking out the last of my cum into her pink and white striped panties. I panted, and pulled the fabric away from my tip and out my pants, the warm jizz coating the insides of her panties. The orgasm was incredible, and my body was tingling.

"Fuck," I gasped, my shoulders collapsing onto the mattress. My cock was still throbbing and the pleasure was slowly fading away. "Fuck."

I stayed still, catching my breath and relishing in the feeling of pure bliss. I couldn't stop grinning, and there was a feeling of happiness and satisfaction inside me. My body was relaxed, and my nerves were settled. I've done it. I've stolen my hottest coworker's intimates and I made a mess of them.

I rolled onto my back and stared up at the ceiling. My hands were still holding Karina's underwear, and the crotch was wet with my semen. Fuck, it was hot. In my mind, I could hear Karina's sweet laugh and her soft voice. She would never expect her undergarments to be in my hand, dripping with cum.

I mindlessly kept swiping my phone, eventually finding the video of her giving a blowjob to Kwangmin. My eyes were glued to her mouth, and the sound was coming out of my speaker. I ignored it, already spent and not ready for another round. More lewd and intimate pictures of her filled the screen. It was enough for me to be able to perfectly recreate Karina's naked body in my head down to the very color of her labia.

After a long period of just laying on the bed and scrolling through, the excitement died down. The feeling was gone, and the post-nut clarity was hitting. I turned off my phone and tossed it beside me. The room was silent.

I wonder if Kwangmin would really keep quiet about my presence at the apartment. Maybe he would want revenge, but that was unlikely. There was no way he knew who I was underneath my coverings, and there's no way he can connect back to me.

But what about Karina? Maybe she'll know something is off. What if she notices Kwangmin's injuries? I beat up an innocent man. What if she reports his injuries believing the worst? But there was no way she'd ever figure out it was me. I mean, did I even check for cameras around their complex?

I mean, I put my disguise on in the car but what if Karina and Kwangmin recognizes my car. Shoot, Karina sees it every time we work together. Fuck. Maybe she knows? She'd recognize it, right? Shit, I didn't think about that.

Or maybe I'm just being paranoid. Kwangmin seemed truly scared, and the threat should hold him back. I'm probably the only one thinking too much into this, and there's a good chance that nothing would go wrong. I just have to wait it out.

"Mmm," I let out a groan and closed my eyes. The images of Karina's beautiful and perfect body started to fade away, and a tiredness was settling inside of me. I was drained and exhausted. Work was exhausting, throw on me breaking and entering Karina's apartment and fighting her boyfriend, and then jerking off, I was completely exhausted.

My eyelids were getting heavier and the warmth was pulling me to sleep. The room was spinning and everything was starting to blur. Before long, the tiredness took a hold of me, and my brain shut off.

Yoo Karina - Obtained 2/13/24

The long-awaited Karina chapter has finally arrived... Can I say how hard it was to write this, only because of how good I wanted it to be? Wowza, this is definitely my favorite smut chapter to date! Karina definitely deserves this chapter, she's one of a kind if I didn't say it enough as Minjae! It came to my realization that I haven't added the "obtained" text at the end of Panty chapters for over a year now. My one gimmick and I forgot about it, I must've been blinded by the fantasies in my head. God damn it, now I have to do the pain-staking job of adding them (it's not that hard, just matters if I feel like it LOL). Well, there you go, the Karina chapter! Hope you guys enjoy! - PI