352 - Wireless On**ole

Title: Wireless Connection 352 - Snow Rabbit **Snow Rabbit** I thought tonight would only end with touching bare skin, but being allowed to touch even more—despite the barrier of panties—signals a significant advancement. "As long as I don't take them off, right? Got it." "No sneaky business, either." "Relax." Despite my assurances, Park Seo-yoon repeatedly stressed her point. It seems she's worried about revealing her virginity if her private area is exposed, yet, she's willing to risk it just so I can touch her. Perhaps the appeal of having her chest fondled contributed significantly to this decision. 'Additionally, the curiosity about the heightened sensitivity below probably played a part.' I approached her with a smile, a plan formulating in my mind. Seated beside her, I gently ran my fingers through her hair. "Did Ah-young's words intrigue you? Were your past partners not that great?" "Psh, I'm just curious to see if you, the sex maniac, are any different." "I'll make it unforgettable. Look into my eyes." With a face full of anticipation, she was ready for what was to come. I put an arm around her waist so she couldn't escape, while my other hand slipped inside her thigh. "Uh..." The area between her legs was much more humid than its surroundings. How much had she been soaking to have moisture this thick? The panties seemed to serve no purpose at this point. Making eye contact with the tense Park Seo-yoon, I slowly bent my fingers. "Ahhh... Hmmm..." A sweet moan escaped as soon as my touch traced the target. When I applied more pressure, her lower body trembled, a whimper escaping her lips. "You're already this wet? I love a woman with plenty of moisture." "Hng...! What do you expect me to do about it..." "I'm just saying." "Ahhh!" Pressing her clitoris firmly caused her to arch her back, mouth opening wide. After exhaling warm air, she fixed her gaze on me with a further relaxed expression. Her eyes wordlessly pleaded for more. "How is it? Am I better than the others?" "J-just with this...?" "This isn't even the start." "Then bring it on...!" Her confident tone was ineffective against me. Having given her a taste, it was now time to tease her, driving her wild with want. I purposefully avoided the sensitive areas, instead caressing the surroundings slowly. Pressing her abdomen with my palm as if giving a massage, I circled around her mound clockwise and counterclockwise. "Huff... Ha... That's not enough..." "Let's see about that." I slowed down even more. The frequency of her wriggling increased as I transitioned to barely grazing touches. "Ahh... Humph...!" Before long, she pushed her hips out to rub against my fingers. No chance. I withdrew my hand. "Wha... Why..." "This method makes it feel even better." "Like where the hell is that from..." "Because you always hit the end too quickly with just any touch. Trust me." I tapped her lower abdomen a few times to calm her, then started tickling her thighs from her knees upward. As I stroked her goose-bumped skin, her expression slackened, lips parting. "Ahhh... Aha!" A sudden sweet sound escaped her. She immediately shut her mouth, pretending not to feel it, but it was too late. "Feels good?" "Just... a bit... Hng!" "More than just a bit." Seeing how her whole body was trembling with any touch, I decided it was time to let her go. I placed my palm over her mound, sending shivers through her with vibrations like a vibrator. "Haaah...! Ahh... hold on...!" Liquids erupted like a broken faucet. Despite wearing panties, the juices that splattered dirtied the bed. Repeating it a few more times brought her to the brink of climax, her back arching with anticipation. Now. "Haaaah...! Ahhh...! Hmmm..." Prodding her mound, she jerked her hips, releasing fluids in every direction. The force was so intense that it made the bed springs creak. "Wha... what's this...!" Even while climaxing, I kept rubbing her clitoris up and down. It seemed like this level of pleasure was novel to her, as she clasped my hand to make me stop. "Uh... Haaah... j-just a moment..." "How was it?" "G-good... It's so good... stop..." "Ten seconds only. No more." I allowed her a brief respite. During that moment, she panted heavily, moving her upper body up and down rapidly. Watching her half-closed eyes stare into the void was strangely arousing. Would she know the face she was making? After ten seconds, I placed my hand back onto the panties, now completely soaked as though dipped in water. "This time, I'll show you consecutive climaxes, relax your body." "But... I just..." "You won't even manage words." Supporting her trembling body, I shifted my hand's position meticulously. With a lick down her neck, a gentle pinch on her nipple, I resumed my tender onslaught. --- "Hmph...! Hmph! Ah!" Breathing isn't easy. Her body moves of its own accord. Everything's soaked below. But it feels good. Park Seo-yoon watched her flailing lower body. Even through her blurred vision, the vigorous spurts were vivid. 'Even with panties... to this extent... Hng!' How much strength was used to pierce the fabric? She couldn't tell. Any attempt at coherent thought was scattered by the sharp pleasure stunning her mind. Unstoppable moans flowed, resisting her efforts of suppression. Was this what Shin Ah-young meant by feeling as if her body wasn't hers? But this isn't even penetration, so why...? Another wave of pleasure slammed into her, her body gyrating as gentle hands cradled her forehead. "Are you okay?" "I-I'm... fine..." "Your tongue's all twisted, but you say you’re fine." Woojin wiped the sweat from Park Seo-yoon's brow and helped smooth her hair. He shifted slightly so she could lie more comfortably, and this simple gesture warmed her heart. For a fleeting moment, she felt a wave of happiness. "Now, I'll let you really rest, so just close your eyes and relax." "I'm not... sure I trust you..." "In that case, should I go again?" "No..." As she obediently closed her eyes, something firm appeared under her head. His firm thigh. As the tension dissipated, her thoughts slowly returned to her. She began to recall the events of the past 30 minutes. 'It’s entirely different than just doing it by myself...' The experience of being brought to successive heights and the simultaneous stimulation of places she couldn't reach alone made her realize that her previous experiences weren't the real deal. Despite her reluctance to admit it... He truly was a master. She tried to calm her racing heart and savor the lingering warmth in her body. Amidst this peace, something brushed against her face. A monumental presence was announcing itself. From below, the size and shape of it seemed terrifying, yet now, it simply struck her as endearing. Without a word, she reached out to grasp it with her hands, lowering it to her mouth. As she licked away the precum that glistened at the tip, she took him fully into her mouth. "Sluurp... suck... mmm... mmm..." "This is a surprise. You normally don’t start first." "Mmm... Consider it... appreciation." No matter how many times she saw it, it was truly immense. Hard, yet hot. She wondered what it would feel like inside her. People say it feels ten times better, and it wasn't hard to believe since the inside is more sensitive than the outside... Gulp. Her lower abdomen warmed again despite herself. Her mind was still foggy, her strength not fully returned; if they went further, would she actually die from it? Inevitably, she would do it one day. But why was she assuming it would be with Woojin? Her face blushed with the realization. "Hey, hey... don't bite." "Sorry..." "If you're tired, you don't have to continue. It's late, you know." Already? A quick glance outside revealed it was much darker than when they first came in. She wanted to stay like this a bit longer. To talk and share warmth like Woojin did with Shin Ah-young or Yoon Hye-yoon. But it wouldn't happen. "Then I'll just bring you over the edge this once." "Alright." She pursed her lips and moved her head with renewed vigor. Pleasant sounds floated down from above, spurring her to increase her efforts. ‘I can’t really criticize the girlfriends for this... secretly doing things like this.’ They are in official relationships; she was merely a fling at best. In fact, she hadn’t even had sex, making her less than that. It was a complex, slightly exasperating feeling. Quickly getting into the rhythm, she speeded up while Woojin's hands roamed over her breasts. Apparently, he had been holding back; it didn't take long for him to climax. Splurt...!! Splurt... Splurt...!! Twenty minutes later. After resting for a bit in the same position she had used to pleasure him, she decided to wrap it up. "You did well today. Goodnight." "So, does this mean my debt of 100 million is paid?" "Whose dog’s name is 100 million? Of course not." Her teasing tone prompted a chuckle from Woojin. Feeling as if her inner thoughts were exposed, she playfully nudged his back. Bang. As she finally saw him out with a smile that lingered till the end, she was left in a now-quiet room. "Sigh... When am I going to clean all this up..." It was her who insisted on no help, yet looking at the state of the room, a sigh escaped. First, she slipped off her panties. Drip... drip... The fabric, now twice as heavy with moisture, was thoroughly soaked. She tossed it into the laundry, heading to the bathroom. "Ten times. Ten times. Ten times." As she washed, those words echoed ceaselessly in her mind. If she hadn’t experienced it, it might have faded, but now her body, already attuned to pleasure, clamored for more. 'I still feel like this... maybe just one more time?' Her hand had already moved down. And it was a considerable time before she surfaced again, her expression less than satisfied.