168 - Wireless On**ole

**Chapter 168: Would You Like to Eat or Eat Me?** "Ahh... Ugh...!" The more he inserted, the stronger Yoon Hye Yoon's fervor grew. Her lips enveloped him so tightly it seemed like they might pull him inside out. The way her tongue moved incessantly was unimaginable. Especially when he touched deep inside was the best, the sensation heightened. "Hm... How is it?" "I'd like you to keep doing it... But hold on." Sucking while lying down would be tough; constantly shaking her head would be challenging. Instead, he decided to take over. "Hye Yoon, I'll move, so just keep your head still." "Okay..." She opened her mouth wide and stuck out her tongue. Positioning himself just inside, without going too deep, he began to move steadily. The feeling was a collaboration, causing him to experience sensations beyond human limits. All the while, her tongue's constant movement was as if another creature lived inside. Eager to feel more, he quickened his pace. As time passed, her expression grew more comfortable. She followed the rhythm, her hand reaching up instinctively, cupping lightly without realizing. The silent plea for him to release was clear. He gently applied pressure for three seconds as a response. "Aah... Ahhh..." The sudden wave of pleasure made Yoon Hye Yoon's mouth open wide, coupled with a sweet moan. Her eyes rolled upward briefly, before she calmed down. "You can't handle it there, I see." "That's... cheating! It makes me go too quickly..." "This is like you focusing on the sensitive areas, knowing what I feel most." "Hmm..." Wordlessly, she took him back in, intensifying her pace as if to return the favor. Staring intently at him, her confident gaze was utterly endearing. With a small grin, he focused on his movements. "Oh... There... yes... ugh..." Teasing at the entrance, touching those sensitive spots, then pressing inward in a combination nobody could resist. Data? Three subjects. Yoon Hye Yoon included. Soon, unable to continue holding on, she released, breathless and panting. "No complaints, right? You look just as pleased." Moving together in blissful ignorance, their bodies melded as fluids splashed about. As his own release neared, he pushed himself deep within. Touched a critical point; her hips jolted, trembling uncontrollably. "I'm... going... close, almost there..." Barely able to catch her breath, her climax was evident. For him, too. "Hye Yoon, hold on." "Huh?!" "The release will happen, and if it's not contained, it'll hit your face." "Release..." She steadied herself, hands trembling as she embraced him with her warm mouth, preparing to receive. As her tongue joined in, he could hold back no longer. With a deep push, he let everything out. Yoon Hye Yoon's eyes widened in surprise, demanding everything with rhythmic motions. "Mmm... Ah... swallow..." As if savoring a rare delicacy, she continued until nothing was left, gently pulling away as it ended. "Wow, why is there so much?" "It's odd to say that after finishing it all, isn't it?" "I was just saying. It was sweet, and I wanted more..." She wiped her lips, seemingly dissatisfied. Gently stroking him while resting her hand on his stomach. "It's quite nice, being an avatar. You can quench your thirst and feel good too." "Quenching your thirst?" "Well, it does stick a bit in the throat." With a playful smile, her tongue sneaked out. Seeing that, he couldn't resist. "Already ready for more?" "You enticed me into this." "I didn’t do anything, though?" "Then, I'll keep going until you remember. Think hard." He turned her over, spreading gently. Despite having withdrawn moments ago, she remained perfectly closed. A small beckoning whiteness just peeked out. How tightly sealed she was despite everything, yet no more thought was needed as he pushed back in. Warmth enveloped him again, welcoming him. "Ah... The way you move inside... is good." With purposeful hands, he pressed firmly, sinking in. With him steady, his hips lowered repeatedly, enough to make the bed creak. "Ahhh...!" The gasp sounded like expelling all breath with each impact. Feeling tight inside, he embraced her again, resuming with the same intensity. The echoes of their affection filled the room with sweet resonance. "Aahh! It's... too fast." "You know we don't have much time today. Better enjoy it now." "But... there's still tonight, isn't there?" "Were you planning for all night? Not enough right now?" "That's not it... Ahh..." As she gradually became weaker, her waist trembled slightly. He leaned over her and whispered close to her ear. Slowly, as if savoring her ear, he continued asking questions. "Then, should we just stop?" "No... Please, let's continue. I want to." "Your parents are coming tomorrow. Do you want them to see you all tired and messed up? You shouldn't wake up too late." "They're coming around noon, so I can sleep in a bit..." Turning to look at him, Yoon Hye Yoon approached with pursed lips. "And since we won't see each other for a while after I leave, let's make the most of today." "Alright. But leaving doesn’t mean it’s the end. I can visit as an avatar, and I’ll call you a lot." "Thank you." They resumed their movements, time slipping by unnoticed. After about three rounds, they finally broke their trance. Embracing her sweaty form, he looked at the clock. It was 5:50. Blinking to make sure his eyes weren't playing tricks, he realized time indeed hadn't changed. "Hye Yoon, I'm sorry, but I'm running late for work. I have to go right away." "Oh... It's alright. But aren't you exhausted? We were at it intensely for hours..." "I'm fine. I won’t die from this, so don't worry." With his assurance, Yoon Hye Yoon laughed and sat up, nudging him to hurry along. "You can't be late for work. I'll clean up here nicely, so you go on." "Sorry I can't help because of my hurt finger." "Then promise me you'll make up for it tonight?" "I promise." With a final kiss on her cheek, he returned to his room. His body reeked of strange odors, so he hurried to the bathroom, splashing water over himself hastily. Just briskly drying off, he rushed to the convenience store. Ding ding. "Uh-oh. A minute late. Not good, Park Woo Jin." "But I've always been here ten minutes early. It's not that late." Walking in, he was met with Han Hee Jin's stern gaze and Han Chae A's amused wave. He promptly apologized. "Sorry for being late." "No worries. You ran here, judging by all that sweat?" "Yeah. I lost track of time while working out." Sex could indeed count as a workout; he hadn't lied. Wiping sweat from his forehead, Han Chae A gestured toward the storage room. "How about washing up there and taking a five-minute break? I'll cover the counter." "Thank you. But isn't the supervisor going to the first branch?" "No, there's nothing much today. I finished everything earlier." She averted her gaze slightly, speaking nonchalantly, though he didn't think much of it. The shift passed without much incident. Aside from Han Chae A watching him more often and the occasional trio discussions. He hurried to the elevator and got off on the fifth floor. Skipping past his room, he headed straight to Yoon Hye Yoon's door. Upon ringing the bell, he heard quick footsteps. "Who's there?" "Who else?" Creak. Yoon Hye Yoon peeked out and, seeing him, flung the door open. "Welcome back. Are you hungry?" "I did have some bread, but it's not enough." "I prepared something simple for you. Come in." Walking in, he noticed her attire: a familiar, specially-designed lingerie with teased openings. Swallowing hard, he followed her. "Eat. If it's not enough, I'll get more." "Injured hand and still managed to do this. Wasn't it hard?" "It’s nothing. I just used what was available." Waiting warm for his return, the fried rice called out, but his eyes lingered on something tastier. Between her swaying hips, a small enticing gap. He reached a hand to gently stroke it. "Hye Yoon, what's the deal with your outfit?" "Do you like it?" "Looks better than food. What do you think?" "No, you need to eat up for later. It won't do." "Alright." Sitting down, Yoon Hye Yoon slipped between his legs. Pulling his pants and using the opening in her panties, she revealed him. "This way, you can taste both at once. Take your time." With her warm touch wrapping around him, he felt her mouth envelop him completely, and began. Could he focus on eating? "Sluurp... Smooch... Mph..." He couldn't tell whether the food went to his mouth or his nose. Looking down, Yoon Hye Yoon gazed up with her pretty eyes, watching his reaction. "Smooch... Slurp... Did you finish?" "Almost." "The way this swells... You're close, aren't you?" "Do you want more?" "Well, I do... But I'd like the first serving somewhere else." Her expression turned sultry. He stood abruptly, scooping her into his arms. Gently laying her on the bed, they rid themselves of their clothing. "We don't know what time we'll sleep." "Ah..." He arrived at 11:30 at night. And before falling asleep, the clock just before his eyes read 3 AM. Ding dong. Ding dong. "Yoon Hye Yoon, is anyone in there?" Ding dong. Ding dong. The persistent doorbell roused him from sleep. Yoon Hye Yoon rubbed her eyes, equally disturbed. "Yoon Hye Yoon? Are you asleep?" To him, the voice unfamiliar, but not to her. Turning visibly pale, she leaped bolt upright from the bed. "Uh?! It's only 10 AM... Why so early?" Her frantic behavior revealed who it might be, and his guess followed swiftly. She shook him vigorously, uttering urgent words. "Quickly, hide! It's my mom and dad!"