All I Need

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The sunlight, slashing through the curtains like knives, made you frown, waking you up. You forced your eyes open. The first thing you saw was the ceiling, but it wasn’t your apartment; the lights were different.

A sudden headache made you hiss and look to your right, your hand pressed against your forehead, where most of the pain was concentrated. The floor was a mess: shoes, underwear, your own clothes, crumpled balls of toilet paper, and empty vodka and whiskey bottles. It was clear you had a killer hangover, but… what had happened?

Then you noticed the warm weight on the left side of your chest. Kazuha. She was sleeping completely naked, curled up against you like you were her teddy bear, one thigh over yours and her long hair cascading down your collarbone. The girl looked beautiful, like an angel. A strange contrast to the demon she had been last night.

All the memories flooded your mind at once. You were at the Shilla Hotel, in the far from modest suite you’d returned to in the wee hours of the morning for an after-party that ended with the two of you drunk and fucking like rabbits in heat.

Your head throbbed with pain. You groaned softly and frantically searched for your phone under the covers, struggling with your limited mobility since your left arm was occupied hugging Kazuha. You finally found it near your knee. The battery was about to die, and you had several unread messages.

Among them, Heejin’s.

You sighed, set your phone aside, and put your hand to your face, feeling like an idiot for forgetting you were supposed to go to the adoption center together. Heejin wasn’t angry, that was for sure. In fact, she was probably more worried than anything else. But you still felt terrible; Breaking promises to the people you loved was one of the things that weighed most heavily on your conscience.

“Fuck…” you muttered.

Kazuha stirred slightly, and a minute later stretched against you. She opened one eye to look at you, then closed it again.

“What’s with that distraught look?” she asked in a husky, low voice, pressing herself closer to you. “Don’t tell me you regret this.”

“What are you talking about?” you retorted, frowning as you stroked her back. You felt small, well-defined muscles beneath your fingers. “It’s not that. It’s just that I should go.”

Kazuha opened her eyes a little and looked at you again, her head tilted to one side. Her expression was, of course, carefree. All she had to do was sleep, spend, eat, drink, fuck, and repeat the process.

“It’s too early, daddy…” she grumbled, burying her face in your chest.

“It’s almost one o'clock.”

Kazuha groaned.

“Five more minutes!” she pleaded, wrapping an arm around your waist. “You’re nice and warm.”

It was tempting, because you could say the same about her and that spectacularly hot body pressed against yours. But you couldn’t: there were more important things at that moment.

You stroked her back for a while with your fingertips, slowly and gently, making her sigh and give you little kisses on your chest.

“I’m sorry, but I really have to go, Zuha.”

“Tsk, you’re so boring,” she muttered in response, not moving an inch. Only a little while later did she barely lift her head and look at you with a small, sleepy smile. “Text me later, okay? I’ll keep thinking about you.”

With that, Kazuha gave you a slow, soft kiss on your jaw. You returned it, kissing her lips, and without meaning to, you lingered a little too long. You kissed for a couple more minutes until you finally pulled away.

That damn girl was a danger you had to be careful of.

Kazuha settled under the covers, grabbed the pillow you’d been using, turned her back to you, and wrapped her arms and legs around it. You stood up to gather your things.

“Maybe when I wake up I’ll rub my pussy against this pillow until I cum…” you heard her say softly, without looking at you. “It smells like you.”

“I’d love to see it,” you replied sincerely, getting dressed. “But I won’t be here anymore, I’m afraid.”

“I’ll send you a video, then.”

You chuckled. Damn. A danger, definitely. Cocaine incarnate.

After getting dressed, washing your face in the bathroom, and making sure you hadn’t forgotten anything, you went over to her and kissed her shoulder one last time.

“See you later, little devil,” you whispered in her ear.

Kazuha only offered a faint smile and continued sleeping soundly. You left the suite, then the hotel, and hailed a taxi to take you to Hannam.

The headache hadn’t subsided by the time you arrived at your apartment complex in Hannam.

You leaned against the elevator wall, ran a hand through your hair, and closed your eyes, resting your head back. Exhaustion weighed heavily on your shoulders. You seriously doubted you’d ever repeat a night like that in your life. Of course, part of that was because Kazuha wasn’t going to last forever. But you were going to make sure you set some boundaries next time; you couldn’t afford to have that kind of hangover.

When you reached your floor, you sighed out of the elevator and walked with a strange mix of guilt and discomfort toward your apartment. Opening the door, you were greeted by a tense silence. Different. Heejin was in the living room, sitting on the floor with her graphics tablet on the coffee table, her short, blonde hair still a little damp, wearing a loose t-shirt, drawing with her headphones on. She didn’t seem angry, but she didn’t turn around right away when she noticed you either.

“Oh, hi,” she said, taking out one earbud but still holding the stylus.

“Hi, Heekie,” you greeted, walking over to her, leaning in, and placing a kiss on the top of her head. You put your keys on the small table. “Sorry… you know, for showing up so late.”

Heejin nodded calmly.

“It’s okay,” she said, focused on her drawing. “You must have had your reasons. Did you get any sleep, at least?”

“Damn, I was more like knocked out,” you sighed, sitting down on the sofa behind her. “Sorry if I worried you.”

Heejin placed the stylus on the tablet with a sigh and adjusted herself to look at you.

“I wasn’t worried, silly,” she corrected you. “I just… I wish you’d arrived earlier,” she turned back to her tablet. “But it is what it is.”

You nodded, swallowing hard and feeling guilty.

“I know, I’m sorry,” you said, looking down. “I’ll try to make sure something like this doesn’t happen again.”

Heejin simply shrugged, calmer than you expected.

“I’m not your jailer, Hans,” she said. “It’s your job. I know what this is all about; I’m the one who got you into it, after all. Just let me know when we can go.”

You took a deep breath and let out a sigh of relief. Still looking at her, you got off the sofa and sat on the floor beside her, wrapping an arm around her small waist and placing a kiss on her shoulder.

“Thanks for understanding, baby,” you said softly.

Heejin let out a small smile and turned her head to look you straight in the eyes.

“Aren’t you going to shower?” she asked. “You look like death. And you smell like…”

You laughed and stood up.

“Yeah, I’m going to.”

“Oh, I saved some food I ordered in the fridge for you, by the way,” she added as you headed toward the hallway.

You turned around and smiled. You really didn’t deserve that woman.

“Thanks, honey.”

Feeling sticky and still smelling of alcohol in your clothes, you went straight to your bedroom bathroom, undressed, and stepped into the shower. You turned on both faucets a little and let the warm water soothe your aching muscles. You lay there for a few minutes, your hand resting on the ceramic tile against the wall, eyes closed, letting the water cascade down your neck.

After a while of relaxation, you finally opened your eyes and took a proper shower. You got out ten minutes later, dressed in comfortable clothes, to heat up the food Heejin had saved for you. It was chicken and vegetables with kimchi.

While you ate, you sat down with her to chat for a while. The conversation flowed to trivial topics at first, discussing silly things from the day or talking about the drawing Heejin was working on. Naturally, you had to tell her what happened with Kazuha, and you both came to the same conclusion: it was best to keep an eye on that girl and treat her like a biochemical threat.

Otherwise, she didn’t seem jealous or upset. Rather, she teased you repeatedly, as was her custom.

A couple of notifications popped up on your phone while Heejin was laughing hysterically at you and how you’d acted with Kazuha when she’d been acting like a brat. Messages from the boss.

You sighed aloud and stood up.

Heejin stopped laughing when she saw your face.

“What, Sunmi?” she asked.

“Yeah, work,” you nodded, clearing the plates from the small table.

“Well, don’t be too long, because I want to have dinner with you tonight,” she said, hugging her knees to her chest.

“I’ll give you some money to go grocery shopping, okay? We really need to fill those ridiculously large pantries,” you said.

“You realize I won’t be able to carry all those bags by myself, right?”

“We’ll pay someone. I’m sure Sunmi can help me with that.”

Heejin frowned and made a face.

“Sunmi helping me carry bags of food upstairs for money? Are you crazy?”

“Not her, dumbass. Whoever she knows. Or do you think a woman with that much money does everything herself?”

Heejin stared off into space and shrugged after a long silence.

“Let me know then,” she said. “Go get dressed and hurry.”

“Right,” you nodded, and turned to go put the dirty dishes in the kitchen. Then you headed to the hallway that led to your bedroom, but stopped when you remembered something. “By the way, remember what you said about a car?”

Heejin spun around to face you, nearly breaking her neck. Her eyes sparkled as she nodded eagerly.

“Well, I might come back here with a little surprise.”

“Yaaaaay!!” Heejin threw her arms up in celebration, clapping her hands.

You laughed, blew her a kiss, and went to get dressed. Sunmi had said to dress well, so you put to use as much of the fashion knowledge she and Heejin had shared with you to choose an outfit. You opted for a fitted black T-shirt tucked into high-waisted brown trousers, held up by a black leather belt. For footwear, you wore black dress shoes. The finishing touch was a Rolex Submariner, which, of course, Sunmi had also given you.

All ready, you went outside, gave Heejin a goodbye kiss, and took the elevator to Sunmi’s floor.

The door opened immediately, not even five seconds after you rang the bell. Sunmi, standing in the doorway, as beautiful and immaculate as ever (today dressed more casually than usual), looked you up and down with a half-smile.

“I’m glad you’re learning to dress well,” she said. “Come here.”

Sunmi gently took hold of your shirt collar and pulled you in for a brief but intense kiss, making you blush. Then, she turned and walked inside.

“Come in, please. And close the door.”

You followed Sunmi after she did as she asked, and upon reaching her living room, you realized she wasn’t alone that night.

A visibly young girl sat on the sofa, short, with a round face and soft features. Her black hair was pulled back in a messy ponytail, with two long strands framing her temples. She wore a buttoned up red cardigan with a flared khaki skirt, and thin-framed round glasses.

You were taken aback for a moment. She was… well, she was gorgeous.

“Ah, well,” Sunmi stopped in the middle of the room. Sealed boxes of varying sizes were scattered around her. “That’s Hanni, my art curator.”

Hanni looked up from her iPad and the notebook on her lap and met your gaze.

“Hello,” she said, with a slight nod and a discreet smile. “You’re… that guy Miss Lee was talking about?”

“Uh… yeah?” you replied, glancing at Sunmi but maintaining the formality. “Call me Hans.”

Sunmi blinked once, making no attempt to hide her surprise.

“Hans?” she repeated. “I thought your real name was a state secret.”

“The opportunity to say it hadn’t come up,” you replied.

“Well, it’s about time,” Sunmi said. “I’d rather use your name than some suspiciously dubious alias.”

Hanni, who was listening with a mixture of amusement and curiosity, looked at you again.

“Nice to meet you, Hans,” she said formally.

“I can say the same,” you nodded, looking into her eyes for a few extra seconds before turning back to Sunmi. “What do you need an art curator for?”

The question earned you a blank stare from Sunmi.

“To slice the ham I buy,” she scoffed. “What do you mean, ‘What do I need an art curator for?’”

You shrugged.

“I didn’t know you organized art exhibitions.”

“Not this time,” Sunmi glanced at the boxes around her. “This is all for auction. Hopefully, I’ll recoup double my initial investment.”

“And I take care of reviewing all the material beforehand,” Hanni said from the sofa. She had turned her attention back to her iPad and notebook, where she was jotting things down with a pencil. “I estimate market prices, original value, estimated profits, and that sort of thing.”

You nodded slowly.

“Interesting.”

“Yeah, but you’re not here to learn about art, boy,” Sunmi said, taking your arm to lead you to another side of the room where Hanni couldn’t hear. “You have a new client. Quite generous with her pay, I must say.”

“Great,” you said. “As long as they’re not like the last two demons you threw at me.”

“Well, you’re in luck because she’s a real sweetheart,” Sunmi said, pulling out her phone and you watched her type. “And I’m not being sarcastic. She’s too good for the mess she has to deal with every day.”

It took little more than a couple of seconds for a notification to pop up on your phone. An address.

“Kwon Eunbi, one of the most sought-after physical therapists in the country,” Sunmi said. “Olympic athletes, idols, models, baseball players. You name it, she works with them. 70k for the full service.”

You checked the address for a moment before nodding, pretending not to be impressed by a figure that must be pocket change for women like her.

“Does a physical therapist earn that much?” you asked.

“At certain levels, yes,” Sunmi replied. “Especially when the results are excellent 95% of the time. But she also comes from a family that has been wealthy for generations. Her father is a cardiovascular surgeon, and her mother, besides being a medical professor, is the director of a university hospital.”

“That explains it, then.”

“The thing is, she took a real liking to you when I told her about you,” Sunmi continued. “So everything’s closed. She wants you there at 6.”

“That’s in an hour.”

“Exactly!” Sunmi forced a smile. “So you’d better get going. I already sent you the address.”

“Got it,” you nodded, turning to walk to the door.

“By the way, be nice, okay?” Sunmi said from behind you. “She’s a… sensitive woman. You’d better make a good impression.”

You turned to face her and nodded.

“It won’t be a problem,” you said, and as you were about to say goodbye to Hanni before leaving, something came back to you. “Oh, by the way, Heejin has to go grocery shopping today and can’t carry all the bags. Do you have anyone who could help her? I don’t want her to do it alone.”

“Well, I don’t really have anyone available right now,” Sunmi said thoughtfully. “But…”

“I can drop by,” Hanni said.

Sunmi and you both turned to face her, taken aback.

“Are you sure?” you asked. “You’re not like…” you gestured around, encompassing every box in the room. “Busy?”

“Oh, no,” Hanni shook her head. “I’m already finished here, and besides, I live about ten minutes away. It’s no trouble at all.”

You hesitated. She was quite kind, yes, but unexpectedly direct, too.

Although, you had to admit you preferred her to some random Sunmi’s employee whose name you wouldn’t even know.

“I don’t want to bother you,” you said.

Hanni shook her head, her lips curving into a kind smile.

“It’s no bother at all,” she said. “Sunmi mentioned that she’s quite important to you, so it’s fine with me to help a friend of my friend.”

Sunmi turned to you, both eyebrows raised at the sudden solution that had fallen into your lap.

“Well, there you go,” she said, then gestured toward the door. “Now go. I don’t want you to be late and then get blamed for your tardiness.”

“Yeah, yeah,” you nodded. “Um… thanks, both of you.”

Hanni just smiled at you, while Sunmi rolled her eyes.

“Yeah, yeah, get lost, boy,” Sunmi said as you left.

You gave Hanni one last gaze, smiled back, and turned to leave the apartment. Outside, you hurried down the stairs and hailed a taxi.

Cheongdam was about thirty minutes from Hannam, across the Han River to the south side of Seoul. Eunbi’s apartment complex was already famous for housing a number of celebrities. You went to the skyscraper on the east side, where you had to check in at reception and wait for them to call Eunbi so you could go up.

After a little over a minute, the elevator took you to one of the building’s top floors. Upon exiting, you turned right, following the directions in Sunmi’s message, through a long, wide hallway flanked by a pair of doors on either side. The one at the far left was the one you were looking for.

With a slight sigh, after adjusting your outfit and hair, you rang the doorbell.

Seconds later, the door opened. Standing beneath the threshold was—once again—, one of the most beautiful women you were likely to ever see, who looked at you with a serene smile.

Eunbi was a petite woman with short, black hair. Her nose was small and upturned, with full, heart-shaped lips and pretty, almond-shaped eyes. She was dressed in a simple yet elegant outfit, with a long brown skirt and a navy blue long-sleeved top that covered her rather prominent bust.

How is this woman not married? you wondered. How is she even single?

“Hi,” she greeted, bowing her head slightly, her voice soft and passive. “You’re early.”

“Yes, I must say Miss Sunmi rushed me,” you smiled, returning the gesture respectfully. “She didn’t want to keep you waiting, and neither did I.”

Eunbi’s smile widened just a little more, so pretty that it made you lower your guard a bit.

“Thank you sincerely, dear,” she said. “But I wouldn’t have minded waiting a little longer. What if you’d had an accident because you were in such a hurry? I would have felt terrible.”

For a moment, you didn’t know what to say. It was the most humane and considerate thing you’d ever heard anyone say, at least not in the elite circle you now belonged to.

“A-Ah… well…” a nervous giggle escaped you.

Eunbi shared the giggle and stepped aside.

“Come in, please,” she said.

“Oh yeah, yeah,” you nodded. “Thank you.”

Eunbi’s apartment was bright without being ostentatious. After passing through the small foyer, you were directly greeted by a spacious living room whose large floor-to-ceiling windows covered the entire side wall, directly opposite the sofas in the center. The furniture was light wood, including the bookcase overflowing with books and a television embedded in the middle.

“You can leave your shoes over there,” she gestured gently to the side. “And your phone on that shelf, if you don’t mind. We don’t want any distractions, do we?”

You quickly did as she asked, even though it didn’t sound like a command or a suggestion, as she went up a couple of steps to the kitchen.

“Would you like something to drink, dear?” she asked. “And please sit down.”

“Water will be fine, thank you,” you nodded with a smile, sitting down in the middle of the sofa.

Eunbi returned with a small glass cup filled with cold water, sat down next to you, leaving enough space for you to decide whether you wanted to be close or keep your distance, and offered it to you. You accepted with a nod and took a sip before placing it on the varnished wooden table in front of you.

“So, how was your day?” She asked, crossing her legs and tilting her head to look at you.

What? you thought. A client asking about my day?

You couldn’t help but chuckle, letting a small smile escape you. This was completely new to you.

“Ah, well, better than yesterday, honestly,” you said. “Although I got up pretty late. I’ve only been lucid for about four hours.”

Eunbi laughed.

“And how’s that? What did you do last night?”

You sighed, remembering the whole mess. You were pretty sure you’d never drunk that much. You were also pretty sure you’d never come six times in one night. Kazuha had made that possible.

“Another client pushed me to boundaries I didn’t even know I had,” you said. “It was kind of… crazy. I woke up with a killer hangover.”

Eunbi raised her eyebrows, as if suddenly concerned. She placed a gentle hand on your forearm.

“Oh no! And how are you now?” Eunbi looked you up and down. “Tell me you’re not feeling unwell and that I didn’t make you come here in that state, please.”

“I had a headache earlier, but I’m fine now,” you assured her.

“Are you sure? I can get you a pill if you need one…” She paused, then her eyes sparkled. “Oh, right! A massage!”

“Uh… what?”

“A massage,” Eunbi repeated. “Didn’t Sunmi tell you I’m a physical therapist? I also give massages.”

“I mean, yes, but…” you hesitated. “You’re the one paying for the service, not me.”

“One thing doesn’t negate the other, does it?”

“Well, no, but…”

Eunbi closed the distance a few centimeters, just enough to make you feel her warmth.

“It’s a full service, isn’t it?” Eunbi said, her voice softening to a seductive sweetness. “That means it’s your duty to meet any need I have.”

You turned your head and met her gaze. She seemed eager. You could see the excitement in her eyes.

“Your need is to take care of me?”

“One of them,” Eunbi acknowledged.

“And the rest?”

“You’ll see. As long as you let me take care of you first.”

“I don’t have a choice, do I?”

“Actually, you do,” Eunbi replied. “But I trust you’ll make the right one.”

Eunbi held your gaze, her lips curved in a small smile. It wasn’t a difficult choice for you, because after all, you had so much to gain and almost nothing to lose. The balance would almost certainly be positive. Not to mention that you’d be more than happy to let this woman take care of you.

Besides, it was easy money. Was there anything better than easy, honest money?

“I’m all yours, then.”

Eunbi’s smile widened. She stood up.

“Come with me, please.”

Eunbi offered you her hand, and you took it as you stood. Then she led you through her apartment to a room at the end of one of the two main hallways.

“Welcome to my workspace,” she said, entering first.

The room was an elegant, rather small, but well-equipped massage parlor. A single, wide, long table, slightly curved at the headrest, dominated the center, covered with a quilted sheet that concealed the legs. On the back wall were a couple of shelves filled with various products and a chest of drawers with multiple compartments, both made of light wood.

“Please undress,” Eunbi said, walking to the back to check her equipment.

“Uh… right here?” you asked. “Should I close the door?”

“Why would you close the door if we’re alone?” Eunbi replied. “Don’t bother, darling. And yes, right here.”

You shrugged and stood to one side of the massage table as you undressed, leaving each garment neatly folded in a corner near the wall.

“All done?” Eunbi asked, still with her back to you. “Here, to cover yourself. Then I need you to lie face down, okay?”

Eunbi grabbed a towel from the corner of the dresser and reached behind her to hand it to you. You took it, wrapped it around your waist, and lay down as she asked on the comfortable massage table, arms crossed. Your eyes met when she turned around. Her eyes sparkled at the sight of you naked.

“All set, darling?” she asked, rolling up her sleeves to her elbows.

“Yep,” you replied.

“Great!”

Eunbi turned and picked up two scented candles, placing one at each end of the room. When she lit them, the aroma of red berries quickly filled your nostrils. She returned to you, now standing beside you. Her hands rested gently on your lower back.

“Well, first I need to ask you a few questions…” Her hands roamed your back, her fingertips gently trailing across it. “To start, does anything hurt? Any discomfort?”

“Um… no, nothing hurts,” you replied. “I just feel my hips a little tight when I twist my torso, but it’s very slight.”

“Okay,” Eunbi said. “Do you have any sensitive areas or any weaker limbs?”

“Not that I know of.”

“Great, and lastly…” Eunbi bent down to pick something up from under the table where you were lying. In your peripheral vision, you could see it was a small glass bottle with a clear liquid inside. “Have you ever had an oil massage?”

“I haven’t had the pleasure,” you replied. “Much less from such a lovely masseuse.”

Eunbi let out a shy giggle. If you could have seen her, you would have seen her blush.

“Take a deep breath and relax, okay?”

You filled your lungs with air, let out a long exhale, and closed your eyes. There were a few seconds of silence. The next thing you felt was her hands, covered in warm oil, resting on your back. You couldn’t help but sigh.

Eunbi pressed her fingers into your shoulders and began with slow, long strokes from there down to your lower back, spreading the slippery oil over your skin. With that area covered, Eunbi proceeded to work her magic on your muscles, massaging from your shoulder blades to your lower back, along both sides of your spine.

“Does it feel good?” Eunbi asked, her voice almost a whisper, in a loving tone, making circles with her thumbs on your trapezius muscles.

“God, yes,” you sighed. “Wonderful.”

“I’m glad to hear that. I’ll apply a little more pressure here, okay? You’ve got a few knots.”

Eunbi dug her thumbs into your rhomboids, pushing down. The pressure made you hold your breath. But when she released after a few seconds, the feeling of relief sent a shiver through you. She repeated the process a couple more times, on your shoulder blades, under your ribs, and on your lower back, leaving you feeling like you were going to melt beneath her fingers.

Damn, no wonder she’s so sought after … you thought, now feeling like you were breathing much better.

“I’m going to lower the towel… just a little,” Eunbi said, her hands on the edge of your towel.

“Just a little” turned out to be all the way down to below your buttocks. You didn’t object. Eunbi poured more oil on her hands and worked on your gluteal muscles. The sensation was strange, as you weren’t used to being touched there. However, as Eunbi worked her fingers in slow circles on your pelvis and near your inner thighs, you became more and more comfortable with it.

“You know what? You won’t need this anymore.”

“Hm?”

Before you could do anything, Eunbi took your towel and slowly pulled it away from your waist, letting it fall to the floor. Now you were completely naked. Then, with her hands covered in a fresh layer of oil, she placed one on your inner thigh and moved it up until it met your soft cock beneath you. It was only a second of contact, but she rubbed it with her entire palm before returning to her starting position.

“Oh god…” you whispered to yourself as Eunbi repeated the motion, prolonging it on your cock.

“Do you like it?” Eunbi asked in a silky voice, followed by a giggle. “It’s getting… hard.”

She wasn’t lying. In a matter of seconds, you were as hard as an oak, your cock pressed between your body and the table. Eunbi placed her hand underneath, rubbing your cock and balls with her slick palm until her fingers wrapped around the shaft. She slowly masturbated you for a few seconds before removing her hand.

“Turn around, darling,” Eunbi said. “But keep your eyes closed until I tell you.”

You placed your hands on the table and did as she asked. The room fell into a momentary silence, broken only by the rustling of fabric and clothes falling to the floor. Seconds later, you felt Eunbi’s hands settle on your chest and abdomen.

“You can open your eyes now,” Eunbi whispered.

Your jaw nearly dropped when you did. Eunbi had taken off her polo shirt and her bra, so the most beautiful and perfect pair of breasts you’d ever seen were free. Two gorgeous, round melons with small, pink nipples that you were sure barely fit in your hands.

Your cock throbbed in response. Eunbi glanced down at it.

“You liked the view, didn’t you?” Eunbi giggled, running a finger along the back of your shaft. She was blushing.

“I…” you swallowed. “Damn, I don’t even know what to say.”

“It’s okay,” Eunbi looked at you. “Let’s continue the massage, shall we?”

Eunbi gave you the same treatment she’d given your back, adding your neck and thighs as well. The focus was on treating the minor discomfort you mentioned in your hips, but you didn’t even realize when she’d finished because you’d spent the whole time staring at her breasts bouncing and jiggling, passing inches from your face.

“So?” Eunbi stood right behind your head, rubbing her hands on your oil-slicked chest. “How does your body feel?”

“Like I’ve been in heaven for a moment,” you replied, looking up at her breasts hovering just above your face. They were mere inches away. All you had to do was stretch a little…

“I don’t think you’ve felt true heaven yet,” she murmured, looking down at you. Then she lowered her right hand down your chest and abdomen until she reached your cock. “Do you know the best payment you can offer me for this massage?”

“What?” you gasped as she rubbed her warm, oiled palm over your cock.

“To show me how much you’re going to like what I’m about to do.”

Eunbi took your cock between her fingers and held it straight, slowly moving her wrist up and down. Then, as if she’d heard all your prayers, she bent forward and pressed her breasts against your face.

Your first instinct was to let out a small moan of satisfaction as you captured one of her nipples in your mouth. Eunbi moaned softly, shifting her breast so you could suck on the other. Her hand moved up and down your cock, gentle, enveloping, and deep strokes, her fingers firm.

Eunbi’s breasts were soon coated with your saliva, and your cock was already throbbing beneath her soft fingers as she continued her slow but exquisite handjob. You sucked each nipple hungrily, sometimes taking more of her mound than your mouth could hold, eager to taste as much as possible of those delicious, soft pairs of tits.

“Do you… like it?” you heard Eunbi gasp. It didn’t sound like dirty talk, though; it seemed like a genuine question fueled by some kind of hesitation.

“Mmm,” you nodded, your mouth full of soft, tender flesh, twisting your hips slightly.

Eunbi let out a moan as you licked her nipple.

“So… do you want me to go a little faster?”

You nodded again as quickly as you could.

Eunbi’s hand now moved slightly faster on your shaft, in a deliciously slick back and forth that sent shivers through your body. Your hands were now part of the equation too; while you sucked and kissed one breast, one hand focused on squeezing the other, brushing and pinching her nipples, which you soon realized were sensitive.

You moaned a little louder, and Eunbi moved her hand faster, its side now bumping against the base with each pump, resulting in soft splashes of the dripping oil. Despite her apparent insecurity, you could tell she knew exactly what she was doing. After all, she was a grown woman, probably nearing 30, so she certainly had plenty of experience.

“Is this fast okay?” she asked.

“It’s perfect,” you barely managed to reply. “God, please don’t stop.”

Eunbi pressed the full weight of her chest against your face, instantly suffocating you with her breasts. You did your best to take as much flesh into your mouth as possible, but no matter how hard you tried, those amazing melons always seemed to slip through.

Beyond that, all you could do was moan and writhe.

The handjob Eunbi was giving you reached its peak. She moved her wrist swiftly, covering every inch without losing her grip for a second. That’s when you felt the tingle, but what came next happened so fast you didn’t even have time to process it.

Before you knew it, your climax engulfed you like the fireball of a violent explosion. You couldn’t see anything, but you could hear Eunbi gasp as you came so hard you felt jets of your own semen spraying all around your cock, your hips twisting, and your feet clenched.

Eunbi slowed down, her wrist now moving in slower, deeper motions to extract every last drop from you. A few seconds passed before she lifted her chest and let you see the mess you’d made.

“I know the question is silly considering the results, but…” Eunbi looked you in the eye and tilted her head. “Did you like it?”

You stared at her silently, your breath ragged.

“Are you kidding?” you finally said.

Eunbi just stared at you, waiting for your answer.

“I loved it, Miss Kwon.”

“Call me Eunbi,” she smiled. “Stay still, let me clean you up.”

Eunbi stepped aside. You stared at the ceiling, your arms hanging limply at your sides. The endearing woman returned not long after, a couple of clean towels in her hands, with which she began to wipe the oil and cum from your body. It took her about five minutes to clean you.

“Let’s go to my bedroom, darling,” she said, cupping your face in her hand. “Now it’s your turn to take care of me.”

You stood up so quickly the table wobbled beneath you. Eunbi chuckled, and as you got down, she took your hand and led you out of the room, into the hallway, and then into a bedroom dominated by pastel shades, especially blue and yellow. The furniture was still wooden, but it was all complemented by the colorful decorations.

Eunbi closed the door and stood in front of you. The way she looked at you, her head slightly tilted down, her bright eyes fixed on yours, was green light enough to envelop her in a gentle embrace and press your lips to hers.

Eunbi wrapped her arms around your neck and let out a soft sigh as your lips began to dance together, her heavy, perfect breasts pressed against your bare chest. The first thing you did was hold her small waist, then slide your hands down to her lower back to unzip her skirt and let it fall as she slipped off her sandals. Then your hands moved down to her ass, modest but firm and round.

“Do you work out?” you asked during the slow, sensual exchange of saliva.

“Pilates,” she replied, gripping the back of your neck as she stroked your hair.

“Makes sense.”

You kissed her again, this time trying to increase the intensity as you led her to the bed, but she pulled away from your lips immediately.

“Um, can you… be gentle with me?” Eunbi asked, immediately blushing. “It’s just… I don’t like rough treatment. It makes me feel bad. I like… you know, to feel truly loved. Although, of course, that’s silly because you barely know me. But the thing is…”

You shook your head, silencing her, and smiled.

“There’s no need to explain.”

“Really?”

“Absolutely not,” you said, making her sit on the bed, and then settle in the center with you crawling over her. “I know exactly what you need.”

Eunbi waited for you to kiss her again, but instead you took her hands, interlaced your fingers, and extended her arms upward, placing your hands above her head to bring your kisses to her jawline, from where you continued down to her neck and used your tongue to leave soft, sucking marks on her smooth skin. You were rewarded with soft moans and sighs.

“Lower…” Eunbi whispered, tangling her fingers in your hair.

As you moved down, leaving a trail of kisses along her collarbone and shoulders, you reached her breasts, even prettier from that angle, cupping them in both hands and licking and sucking them one by one. You took your time there. Only after leaving each soft, saliva-covered mound did you continue down.

On the way down, you encountered a flat, toned stomach, with a cute little mole on the lower left. You left kisses there too, while simultaneously grabbing Eunbi’s thighs from behind and spreading her legs apart. Her white panties were already wet in the middle. But before bringing your lips there, you brought them to the inside of her thighs, very close to her crotch. Eunbi moaned and tugged at your hair, but didn’t complain.

“You’re a good girl, aren’t you?” you asked, hands behind her knees, keeping her legs spread. Her thighs were already covered in your saliva.

“Yes I am,” Eunbi nodded with a moan.

She was twisting her hips slightly, desperate. It wouldn’t feel right to torture her, not after how well she had taken care of you not long ago. So, after a couple of seconds, you brought your fingers to the edge of her panties and slowly slid them off her legs. A beautiful, pink, perfectly shaved and wet pussy was what you found. Then, without a second thought, you held her thighs against her abdomen and brought your mouth between her folds.

“Mmmgh,” Eunbi moaned, tangling her fingers in strands of your hair. “Thank you.”

Eunbi’s pussy was a delicious treat for your mouth. A couple of kisses first, a couple of licks afterward. She moaned louder and squeezed your hair, gently guiding your movements. Her thighs tensed under your hands.

“Don’t thank me yet,” you whispered, salivating between her silky folds.

You moved up a little and focused your attention on her clitoris, with delicate flicks using the tip of your tongue. That was enough to make Eunbi arch her back off the mattress. Looking up, you saw her squeezing her own breasts, and to relieve her of the work, you released her thighs and moved your hands up to do it yourself.

Eunbi rested her thighs on your shoulders and crossed her feet behind your head, careful not to squeeze too hard, while her moans became more breathless with each passing second, reduced to small whimpers that delighted your ears. You had to restrain yourself from devouring her pussy like a beast, as you were sure she would stop you and get angry. But you were constantly on the edge, in a combination of kisses, licks, and sucks that, in a couple of minutes, led her to her first orgasm.

“Mmmgh god!” Eunbi cried out, her heels digging into your back and her hips trembling.

“Did you like it?” you asked, savoring her fluids while you pinched her nipples, eliciting more whimpers from her as she came all over your mouth.

Eunbi giggled amidst her gasps and spasms.

“Are you kidding?” she replied.

Just like she had before, you raised your head and looked her straight in the eyes.

“I loved it…” she paused, unsure what to call you.

“Call me Hans.”

Eunbi nodded, pleased.

“I loved it, Hans,” she said, with a little smile. “Would you come… kiss me?”

“I’d be delighted.”

You sat up and lay down beside her to kiss her. Eunbi cradled your face with one hand and let out a moan, her other hand sliding between your bodies to reach your cock and gently rub it. Similarly, you caressed her cheekbone with your thumb for a few seconds, and then moved that hand down her torso until you reached between her legs. There you began to rub with your fingers, in slow circles that made her sigh against your lips.

“Do you want me to put my fingers inside or would you prefer me to rub you?” you asked.

“Keep rubbing,” she replied with a gasp, moving your hand back to your cock, which was completely hard again. “I want my pussy to be as tight as possible when you put this inside me.”

You smiled, pulled away from her lips, and kissed the side of her face.

“That’s thoughtful of you,” you murmured, rubbing her clit as she’d asked, with your index and middle fingers. “Are you always this sweet?”

“I try to be,” Eunbi gasped, grabbing the back of your neck as you lowered yourself to her breasts. “It’s not too hard when I come across sweethearts like you.”

You chuckled, adjusting your position beside her to get lower.

“You flatter me, darling. I do my best.”

With that, you took one of Eunbi’s breasts into your mouth and sucked gently, while your fingers stimulated her clit a little faster. Eunbi kept both hands on the back of your neck, her nails lightly digging in. Her moans and breathing quickly became more frantic, until, when you least expected it, she came a second time.

Eunbi cried out in pleasure and hugged your head, pressing it against her breasts and muffling you against them. Your wrist movements slowed down, but now you covered more vertical space with your fingers, moving them up and down and in circles between her slippery folds.

After a few seconds of orgasm, Eunbi tapped your head a couple of times and made you look up.

“Your cock…” she gasped. “Put it in my mouth, will you?”

Hurriedly and without hesitation, you knelt down and positioned yourself next to her face, your cock in your hand. Eunbi then propped herself up on one elbow, opened her mouth, and caught your tip between her lips to suck it. You let out a soft moan. She stayed there for a few seconds, then pulled you out of her mouth to lick the underside of your shaft and kiss it. Then she took you back in, this time pushing her lips further.

Eunbi seemed confident in what she was doing, but even so, every few seconds, she looked up to analyze your reactions. As she might expect, you were loving it, so your face couldn’t help but show pleasure. She was gentle with her movements, careful, with perfect use of her tongue and a cute way of moaning with each pump of her head.

She could only take half your length, but with just that, she was able to make you clench your toes.

“Do you like it like this?” she asked, looking at you as she kissed around your tip. “I’m sorry if it’s slower than you’re used to…”

“Not at all,” you shook your head, and cradled her chin with your thumb and forefinger. “It’s perfect.”

Eunbi’s lips curved slightly.

“Really?”

“Really,” you nodded.

“Good to know.”

Eunbi took you back into her mouth, her fingers firmly around your base as she salivated and sucked on half of your shaft. You stroked her hair with one hand, and with the other, you played with her breasts. A minute later, Eunbi pulled you out of her mouth and looked at your right hand.

“Want to use them?”

“Hm?”

“My breasts,” she said. “Want to fuck them? I could use a… skin scrub.”

You blinked and opened your mouth to say something, but only pursed your lips.

“Fuck, of course,” you finally said.

“There's… uhm, lube over there,” Eunbi pointed to her nightstand, then blushed.

You chuckled and went where she indicated, opened the drawer, and took out a small bottle of purple lube.

“You massage yourself, by any chance?”

Eunbi’s cheeks flushed. She covered her face with her hands.

“Oh, so embarrassing!” she said. “Sometimes it comes in handy, that’s all.”

“Especially right now,” you smiled.

Eunbi lowered her hands from her face as you straddled her torso. Your eyes met. Eunbi’s beautiful, sparkling eyes gazed at you expectantly as you opened the dispenser of the small bottle.

“You don’t mind getting the sheets dirty, do you?”

“The sheets can be washed. It doesn’t matter.”

“Well, then.”

Eunbi gasped as you turned the bottle upside down and poured the clear, slightly oily liquid over her breasts. You weren’t going to skimp, so you didn’t stop until both mounds were dripping in all directions. Eunbi just watched, her mouth slightly open.

“Too much?” you asked, spreading the lubricant over her perfect melons.

“Not at all, darling,” Eunbi shook her head, giving you a kind smile. “They’re for you. Have fun.”

You smiled as you lubricated your cock and positioned it between her breasts.

“It still seems incredible to me that you’re the one paying me, you know?”

“I know,” Eunbi cupped her breasts and squeezed them together, trapping your cock between them. You immediately gasped. “Just be a good boy and make it worth it for me. It’s the only payment I’ll accept on your part.”

Eunbi’s breasts felt so heavenly and amazing around your shaft that you couldn’t even formulate a response in your head. Your only instinct, the most basic and carnal, was to start slowly moving your hips back and forth, making your cock slide in and out between a pair of soft, slick breasts.

“Oh my god,” you moaned, letting your head fall back.

“I know, it feels so good, doesn’t it?” Eunbi murmured, holding her breasts firmly. They were so big they practically swallowed your cock from above.

“So good I want to cry,” you gasped.

Eunbi laughed.

“You can go faster if you want, but be careful, okay?”

It was a suggestion you didn’t have to think twice about. You quickly picked up the pace, filling the bedroom with wet sounds. Your cock slid in smoothly as you pounded Eunbi’s perfect tits with rapid thrusts of your hips. Eunbi didn’t bother to hide her satisfied expression, fueled by the way you frowned with pleasure and your breath quickened.

“You like my tits, sweetheart?” she purred softly, looking at you intently. “I bet you want to cover them with your cum so bad.”

You could only manage a desperate nod, mesmerized by the overwhelming sensation of watching your cock slide between that delicious sandwich of soft flesh. The blood was already racing through your body, and your breath was coming in ragged gasps the closer you got to your climax. Eunbi looked into your eyes, and as if she knew what was about to happen, she stuck her tongue out as far as she could.

“You love cum, don’t you?” you managed to ask. “I can see it in your eyes. You’re a little… cum slut. The most adorable one I’ve ever met, I must say.”

Eunbi didn’t deny it, she simply raised her eyebrows and took a deeper breath. You might have hit the nail on the head.

“You’re the one who wants me to cum all over your tits and your pretty face, aren’t you?” you inquired, and you took her hands from her breasts to squeeze them around your cock yourself. “You want it so bad.”

Eunbi gasped and nodded quickly, her tongue still lolling out. Behind you, you felt her hips twist.

Then your climax hit you.

You groaned loudly, squeezing Eunbi’s breasts tightly between your fingers. The first spurts of your load shot directly onto her face, right between her eyebrows and also onto her tongue, two streaks that began to trickle down her skin. Then you quickly pulled your cock out from between her breasts, letting the rest of your cum drip onto them.

Eunbi closed her mouth and could finally moan, licking the cum from her lips. She looked down at her breasts covered in white, viscous fluid and stared at you with glazed eyes.

“You can keep going, right?” she asked. “I want you to do the same… inside me.”

You were still sensitive, and you were sure it was going to hurt at first, but you didn’t dare say no to those puppy-dog eyes.

“You want it, you got it, darling,” you nodded.

You climbed off her chest and quickly knelt between her legs, which you grasped behind her knees and spread wide while she scooped the semen off her face with her fingers and ate it. Eunbi followed your cock with her eyes as you took hold of it and, still slick with lube and semen, guided it inside her.

Eunbi pursed her lips to stifle a squeal as your tip was swallowed by her folds and settled within her tight walls, but she immediately looked at you with concern when you winced in pain.

“U-uh, ah, are you okay?!” she asked, alarmed.

“Yes, yes,” you shook your head, raising your hand. “It’s nothing. It’ll pass in a moment.”

Eunbi let out another soft moan as you pushed deeper, but she was still visibly worried about you.

“If it hurts too much, I order you to stop immediately,” she said. “I mean it.”

“You have nothing to worry about, sweetheart,” you replied, already halfway inside her tight pussy. “It’s hurting less and less.”

That wasn’t entirely true; it usually took a couple of minutes for the feeling to subside down there after you came. And while it was true that it didn’t hurt as much as it might other times, you still had to make an effort not to wince and worry her.

When you had every inch of your cock inside her, eliciting a moan and making her arch her back, you gasped, sharing the same pleasure as her, with a lingering sharp pain near your tip. You placed your hands on Eunbi’s thighs and pressed them against her body, without using excessive force, and began to slowly pump your hips back and forth.

It was a good decision not to have put your fingers inside her minutes earlier, because now your cock was being tightly embraced by soft, wet walls. It was obvious that Eunbi wasn’t a virgin, but if you hadn’t deduced that she had ample prior experience, you would have thought the exact opposite, given how tight she was.

The pain soon subsided, allowing you to focus solely on how good it felt to slowly fuck Eunbi’s pussy. At the same time, you admired her beautiful face contorting with pleasure each time you touched her cervix with the tip of your cock, the same face you leaned down to kiss seconds later, now leaning towards her with your hands pressed against the mattress.

Eunbi sought your lips as you kissed her jaw and part of her neck, moaning against them when you kissed them. She wrapped her arms around your head and hugged you, her cum and lube covered breasts now pressed against your chest.

“Oh god…” she moaned against your lips. “You’re so big, darling.”

“And you’re so tight,” you replied, moving your hips a little faster. “And…” you looked into her eyes, very closely. “Damn, so beautiful.”

Eunbi let out a shy giggle, a smile that quickly faded and transformed back into a slightly open mouth that gasped and released sweet moans. Her cheeks were flushed.

“You’re cute too,” she managed to reply after a while. “I appreciate you being so… mmmgh, so kind to me. Please keep kissing me, I love it.”

You immediately crashed your lips against hers, your heavy breaths mingling in the middle of a slow, passionate kiss. Eunbi caressed your hair with both hands, her fingers tracing small circles between strands, sending shivers all over your body.

“Do you like it, baby?” you asked against her lips, taking your entire cock in and out of her with deep thrusts.

“I love it,” she replied with a soft whimper, kissing you again and again. “I love it!”

“Who is such a cute and good girl?”

“M-me?”

“Oh yeah,” you nodded, placing kisses on her cheek and near her pretty nose. “You’re the cutest and best girl.”

Eunbi let out a squeal from deep within her chest, gripped your head tightly, and exploded around your cock. Her legs immediately closed around your torso, and you felt them tremble along with the rest of her body. Her pussy, meanwhile, throbbed and tightened around your cock, crushing it and making you groan.

“Keep going, please,” Eunbi begged with a soft sigh. “Don’t stop until you put that hot seed inside me.”

Following Eunbi’s commands to the letter, you freed yourself from her legs and held them wide open as you straightened your back. You continued moving your hips, now at a faster pace that she could also enjoy, similar to when you fucked her tits. Eunbi let her arms fall to her sides, crumpling the sheets beneath her fingers, her tits bouncing with your thrusts.

After a few seconds, you brought Eunbi’s legs together and held her heels, placing them both on your right shoulder, then wrapped your arms around her thighs. This allowed your thrusts to penetrate deeper, hitting Eunbi’s pussy in a way that made her eyes roll back. She came again almost instantly.

As Eunbi writhed with pleasure and her legs trembled, you pulled out of her and lay down beside her on her left.

“On your side, sweetie,” you said.

Eunbi complied, and still trembling, lay on her side with her back to you. She pushed her ass towards you, lifted her head so you could place your arm underneath, and as she lay back down, turned her head to meet your lips. Your hand slid down to cup one of her breasts, and with the other, you took hold of your cock and guided it back inside her.

Throughout that time, as you fucked her with a careful blend of tenderness and carnal desire, you maintained intense physical and visual contact. You kept kissing her all over, and your free hand roamed across her soft skin with your fingertips until you rested it on her waist.

Eunbi moaned desperately against your lips each time she kissed you, completely driven wild with pleasure by every thrust and every gentle caress. After a couple of minutes, Eunbi broke the kiss and looked into your eyes. Once again, you were mesmerized by their beauty, filled with lust and desire.

“Fuck… you’re amazing, you know that?” you said.

The words tumbled out of your mouth without thinking, but Eunbi, far from laughing and blushing again, moaned louder and let her head fall onto your arm, burying her face in it as she came again.

Eunbi whimpered against your arm, kissing the lower part of your bicep. She pushed her ass against you, blocking your movement. Her whole inner body was a trembling tangle of spasms. You held her tightly and buried your face in her neck. You mirrored her affectionate treatment, with small, tender kisses that made her sigh.

When her orgasm subsided, Eunbi lifted her head slightly to turn it and kiss you, cupping your face in a gentle hand.

“Do you want me to finish the job for you, darling?” she asked, stroking your cheek with her thumb.

“And how will you do that?”

“I can ride you,” her eyes scanned every detail of your face. “I don’t mind being on top if it’s to please you.”

You smiled and kissed her a little more.

“When I tell you you’re amazing, I mean it, just so you know.”

This time, Eunbi did smile and let her cheeks flush. She giggled.

“On your back, please.”

You pulled out of her and lay on your back. Eunbi quickly straddled you, took your cock in one hand, and impaled herself on it in one swift motion. You groaned, admiring how beautiful she and her breasts looked on top of you, and gazed into her eyes, hands on her waist.

“Give me that seed, darling,” she whispered, beginning to move her hips up and down at her own pace, adjusted to give you all the pleasure you needed. Her breasts bounced effortlessly, in a hypnotic scene that got you revved up to full power and your blood pumping. “All inside me. Fill me up.”

Eunbi dropped onto you, cradled your face with both hands, and kissed you, her breasts pressed against your chest, and her nipples brushing against your skin as she swayed her hips. You moaned against her lips, feeling yourself gradually getting closer to exploding. The long-awaited moment for both of you didn’t take long to arrive.

You wrapped your arms around Eunbi’s small body and hugged her tightly, your lips still pressed against hers. Your ragged breaths mingled, but you were the only one moaning. Then, a couple of hip movements later, you groaned and exploded inside her.

“Mmmgh yes sweetie!” Eunbi moaned against your lips, feeling every spurt of cum you shot inside her. “Fill me all the way with that delicious load, fuck!”

You were sure it was the first time you’d heard her swear, but you were so focused on not melting from pleasure that you overlooked it at the time.

Your hands slid down to her ass and squeezed it hard, making it move up and down on your cock as you emptied yourself inside her. Eunbi peppered your face with kisses. She also brushed the sweaty hair from your forehead and began to stroke your hair. Basically, she gave you the royal treatment until your climax subsided.

“Are you okay?” she asked after a while. Her voice was barely audible.

“Fuck, yeah,” you nodded, your gaze lost on the ceiling, one arm around her waist. Your chest rose and fell erratically. You were still balls deep inside her, but you could feel your cum trickling down the folds of Eunbi’s pussy and down the sides of your shaft. As the seconds passed, your dick started to go soft and slip out of her. “Perfect.”

“Now your tank’s really empty, huh?” Eunbi giggled, noticing your load escaping from inside her.

You chuckled and let out a heavy sigh.

“Yeah,” you replied. “Fully empty.”

Eunbi paused and looked down.

“So…” she traced patterns on your shoulder with her fingernail, then looked you in the eyes. “The session’s over?”

“Looks like it.”

“Don’t you… want to stay a little longer?” Eunbi asked. “It’s almost dinner time. Um… I’ll pay you extra, if necessary?”

You laughed, and in a burst of affection, cupped her face in your hands and kissed her on the lips. It was a much more affectionate gesture than you’d ever made with any of your other clients. Even with her, you hesitated a little, thinking she might draw a line since the session was over, but Eunbi just prolonged the kiss a little longer until you pulled away.

“You don’t have to pay me anything extra,” you said. “I’d be happy to stay for dinner.”

Eunbi’s eyes lit up with excitement. Damn, how much affection had this woman been lacking in her life? It looked like she’d been through a lot of shitty relationships. Poor thing. You weren’t staying for dinner out of pity, though. You simply thought it was sweet to make her happy. Besides, the look she gave you, all by itself, made it worth it.

“Really?” she asked.

“Yeah, I’m in no hurry,” you replied, tucking her hair behind her ears. “Do you want us to order something or…?”

“I’ll make you food,” she replied instantly.

“Oh,” you blinked a couple of times, unable to help but smile as well. “Yeah, that would be nice too.”

“Cool!”

Eunbi got off you and sat on the right edge of the bed, adjusting her hair and wiping some of the sweat from her body with her hands. You made a move to sit up, but Eunbi quickly put her hand out in front of you.

“No,” she shook her head. “You stay there, darling. You deserve to rest.”

“But… I want to clean myself,” you pointed to the mess of cum in your pubic area.

“I’ll get you the toilet paper, silly. Just make me happy and rest, okay?”

You stared at her for a couple of seconds. Seriously, how was this woman not married to a man as wonderful as she was? It felt like such a waste.

“Alright,” you finally conceded. “You win”.

Eunbi smiled, stood up, and started walking towards the bedroom bathroom.

“Um, Ms. Kwon?” you called out to her. Eunbi stopped with her hand on the bathroom doorknob. “I mean, Eunbi.”

“Yes?”

“Thank you, really. I do feel very tired, and… all of this is just what I needed.”

Eunbi giggled.

“See? I was right to leave you there, after all. My instincts never fail.”

That said, Eunbi opened the bathroom door, grabbed the toilet paper roll, and came back to give it to you.

“I’ll bring you your phone and clothes in a minute,” she said, putting on clean underwear.

“Sounds good,” you nodded gratefully, wiping yourself with the toilet paper.

Eunbi finished getting dressed in comfortable, loose clothing and left the bedroom, only to return a little later with your things, leave again, and this time not come back.

After getting dressed, just in your t-shirt and boxers, you stayed in bed as Eunbi had asked. The first thing you did was text Heejin to tell her how everything had gone, with very brief details that you would expand on when you got home. Sunmi also heard from you; you let her know that everything had gone perfectly and that everything was done. Then, by mistake, you opened Kazuha’s chat and found that she had kept her word and sent you the video of her—completely naked—rubbing herself against the pillow where you had slept. You quickly had to move on to something else so you wouldn’t get horny again.

Minutes later, the smell of food began to waft into the bedroom. Whatever Eunbi was making out there, it smelled delicious. Not long after, you identified the smell of beef, with a hint of sweet garlic perhaps? Yes, it was definitely garlic. Your stomach immediately rumbled, even though you weren’t that hungry.

About half an hour later, the bedroom door opened. Eunbi arrived with a bed tray on which she carried two plates of steaming food and a glass of what looked like pear juice.

“Dinner is ready!” she announced, her face full of excitement.

You sat up and let her place the tray on your lap. What she had prepared was bulgogi, a typical dish with minced and marinated beef, with grated pear and oil, which smelled amazing. Next to it, on the other plate, was a side of kimchi and fried rice. Between the two dishes were a pair of metal chopsticks.

“Woah,” you said, genuinely impressed by how much effort she had put into making it look delicious. “It looks amazing. Thank you.”

“Please try it,” Eunbi put her hands on her stomach, fiddling with her fingers.

You picked up the chopsticks, took a piece of beef, blew on the steam so you wouldn’t burn your tongue, and brought it to your mouth. You chewed a couple of times and…

Sweet Jesus, it was so delicious you wanted to get up and hug her with all your might.

The beef was tender and juicy, and then you tasted the garlic in it, with a hint of sugar. The oil was definitely sesame oil. Immediately, without even swallowing the first bite, you took more. This was food made with love; it hit all the right spots.

Eunbi giggled.

“So…” she leaned forward and looked at you with her head tilted. “I guess you liked it?”

You were inhaling and exhaling deeply, so moved by the delicious food that it was hard to snap out of your reverie.

“It’s probably the best thing I’ve ever eaten,” you said with complete honesty, turning to meet her gaze.

Eunbi smiled from ear to ear.

“That’s good. I’ll go get my tray so I can eat with you, okay?”

“Of course.”

Eunbi left the bedroom, leaving you to savor a little more of the food until she returned with her own tray and sat on the bed to eat with you. She had a television in there, which she had turned on so you could spend the time watching something you both liked. The choice was National Geographic, as they were showing a very interesting documentary. You could have left immediately after finishing your meal, but you decided to stay with her until the end of the documentary, which finished about an hour and a half later.

“Alright, I really have to go now, sweetie,” you said, getting out of bed to put on your pants.

“Oh, sure, I understand,” Eunbi replied, also standing up.

After you put on the rest of your clothes, Eunbi accompanied you outside so you could put on your shoes and walk to the door. She stopped in front of you to open the door, but first she turned to face you.

“Uh, well, this is embarrassing but…” Eunbi’s cheeks flushed. “Can I ask for your phone number?”

You chuckled.

“Sure, why not?”

You paused for a moment so she could add your contact, and then she opened the door.

“I deposited a little extra along with the payment for the session, is that okay?”

You clicked your tongue.

“Eunbi-yah, that really wasn’t necessary…”

“Shh,” Eunbi put a finger to your lips. “You were wonderful tonight.”

“All I did was let myself be taken care of.”

“Exactly what I wanted,” she replied. “And on top of all that, you were a sweetheart in bed. You exceeded my expectations, you know?”

“I’m flattered to hear that,” you smiled. “You were just as wonderful. And gorgeous, especially. But the extra wasn’t necessary.”

“Well, too bad, because I already did it.”

You sighed and stepped out of the apartment, then turned to look at her.

“Seriously, I really appreciate it,” you reiterated, and gave her a respectful bow. “You gave me a wonderful night.”

Eunbi leaned her shoulder against the doorframe and looked at you with a small smile and her head tilted, her hands behind her back. If she had asked you nicely, with that pretty face, you would have even stayed a couple more hours.

“And you me, darling,” she replied. “Oh, and I also called you a taxi, so you’d better go wait for it.”

You couldn’t help but laugh and pull her into a warm hug. Eunbi snuggled against you happily, burying her face in your chest.

“Another day I’ll ask you why no man is lucky enough to marry you, by the way,” you said, still holding her. “I’ve been wondering about it all night.”

Eunbi was silent for a second and then sighed.

“It’s a long story,” she said, pulling away from you to look into your eyes. “And not a very pleasant one.”

“I’m sure I’ll be happy to lend you my ears.”

Eunbi let out a little giggle and cupped your face with one hand before standing on tiptoe and giving you a kiss on the cheek.

“Of course you will. Come on, go now, darling.”

“Take care, okay?” You took a few steps back and started walking down the hallway. “Goodbye, good night!”

“Good night, dear,” Eunbi waved goodbye to you.

You looked into Eunbi’s eyes for a moment longer, smiled at her, and turned your back to head to the elevator.

Downstairs, already on the street and while waiting for the taxi, you decided to open the bank app—the bank where Sunmi had opened an account especially for receiving those kinds of payments—to see how much she had paid you. What you saw left you stunned.

150 million won. Around $100,000.

Damn woman, you thought, smiling to yourself on the cold street and shaking your head.

A couple of minutes later, your taxi arrived, the driver confirming that you were the one waiting for him. He then let you get into the passenger seat.

“Where to, sir?” the driver asked.

“Are there any car dealerships open at this hour?”

“I remember seeing a BMW on my way here.”

“Right there, then.”

The driver started driving down the street, soon leaving Eunbi’s building complex behind. Midway there, while you were pondering how much you were willing to spend on a car, your phone started ringing. It was your boss.

“Hello?” you said, answering the call.

“Where are you right now?” Sunmi asked from the other end of the line.

“On my way to a car dealership, why?”

“Okay, I’ll give you the details when you get here, but I need you to be free tomorrow from 6 PM onwards.”

“And that’s because…?” You looked out the window. The highway streetlights illuminated your face as you passed them.

“We’re going to a dinner. An important dinner. Big shots, kid.”

“And what do I have to do with any of that?”

“I’m sure the organizer will also bring her escort, and…” Sunmi did a long pause. “I want you to become friends with her.”

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