359-360 - Wireless On**ole

Wireless Connection: Ona-hole Solo Session - Chapter 359 > BookRabbit - Web Novel Archive BookRabbit Did I follow them by chance? For a moment, I felt suspicious, but it didn't seem to be the case. After all, it was Hee-jin who secretly booked the tickets to watch the movie, and after we sat at the very back, no one else entered. One thing was certain: Park Seo-yoon had already taken her seat. "Uh...uh..." Her expression looked as if she'd run into a ghost. If that was acting, she deserved an Oscar. In other words, only an incredible coincidence could explain the situation. "Kiss... smack... hmmph..." Seemingly unfazed by her surroundings, Han Hee-jin began to gently shake her head. The blatant sound of lips meeting caused Park Seo-yoon's face to twist in shock. She was so captivated by the movement of Hee-jin’s flowing blonde hair that she couldn’t bring herself to move. 'Please, just leave.' I wasn’t about to let anything ruin my first date. Glaring, I pressed a finger to my lips. Shh. When I emphasized it strongly, Park Seo-yoon finally managed to lift her feet. Stealthily, so as not to make a sound. I thought she was about to leave, but she instead moved past me and to the side. What's she planning to do now? In any case, I kept pressing Hee-jin's head down so she wouldn’t notice. It's not like I'm hiding anything. It's just that earlier, she was so insistent that I shouldn't look at other girls, and of all times, we bump into someone now? I could already see the troublesome outcome. For everyone's safety, there was really no other choice. 'But why exactly is she here? Did she genuinely come to watch the movie?’ I've subtly noticed it before, but her path seems to intersect with mine quite often. Maybe we get along well because our personalities, or interests, are similar. Is it because we're the same age? I tilted my head, puzzled as I watched the spot where Park Seo-yoon disappeared, but I quickly lost interest. Though I was curious, it's something I could ask about later. Right now, I'm on a date with Hee-jin, and I need to stay focused on that. Just then, I noticed something unusual. Slide... Park Seo-yoon took a seat a few spaces over from us, in an apparently empty spot, with an air of someone who had always belonged there. And she kept glancing our way. It was disconcerting, but I found it preferable to other scenarios. She was at a non-disruptive distance, and it somehow added a tingle of curiosity. Diverting my gaze away from Park Seo-yoon, I released my grip on Hee-jin’s head. "Hmmph...! Hmmph...! Hmmph..." As if she'd been waiting, she hungrily swallowed me down her throat. Her mouth tightened, and she immediately began moving vigorously. "Mmgh! Mmnph...! Hmmph...! Mmgh..." Her tongue wrapped around, and sticky saliva adhered to her movements. The touch of her lips at the base of my glans seemed to urgently demand my release. The intense motions prompted me to momentarily restrain her. "Take your time. We have plenty of it." "Hmm...! Mm..." Instead, she only seemed to go faster. Especially today, where I hadn’t released once and was overly sensitive... "Oooph...! Mmgh...! Mmgh...!" Sensing my impending release, she cupped my testicles with her hand. Gently fondling while simultaneously attacking from below, the urge to finish came rushing swiftly. As a moan escaped from me, her actions intensified. Worried she might actually displace the glans, her suction sent trembling waves through my lower body. "Kiss... smack... mmph...!" Hee-jin briefly glanced up at me, seemingly pleased with my response. She gave a subtle smile with her eyes, then buried her head further down. Knowing I was on the verge, she firmly applied her lips and persistently stimulated the most sensitive spots with her rotating tongue. I couldn't hold back any longer. I thrust my hips forward and whispered softly. "I'm about to. Keep going like that." "Hmmph..." With her cheeks slightly hollowed, she answered. Maintaining eye contact, I released. Spurt...!! Spurt... Spurt...!! "Hmm... hmmph...!" Even as I released, she continued to work her mouth, her throat vibrating. Simply receiving it must have been difficult, but she gulped it all down, letting none escape. If that wasn’t enough, Hee-jin wrapped her hand around my waist and swallowed even deeper. She took nearly all of it, leaving little behind. The amount suppressed seemed far greater than usual. We maintained eye contact until nothing more could come. "It was amazing. All those times under the counter paid off." "Hmm... Hmm..." As I praised her, Hee-jin nuzzled into me, her voice upbeat. Her expression radiated satisfaction, having brought me to release, and she pursed her lips as if to squeeze out every last drop of aftermath. Pop! Her mouth finally released. After a moment, rolling the remnants around in her mouth, she swallowed the remaining essence. "It's so rich... was this the first time today?" "I held back since morning, eager to release inside Hee-jin." "Is it disappointing to go inside my mouth then?" "No, I enjoy it so it’s fine." "Really?" She stared at me with a pleased look. Now it was my turn. I tapped the space between her legs. "Take off your pants and sit here." "Okay." She climbed into my lap, and I wrapped my arms around her from behind. Burying my nose in her fragrant hair, I took a deep breath. "Shall we watch the rest of the movie like this?" "No." "Then?" Prompting her for an answer, Han Hee-jin started to grind against me. Ignoring the wetness spreading on her white panties, she busily coaxed with playful motions against me, extending her torso forward. Simultaneously, she raised her arms, entwining them around my neck. "I did something for you; make me feel good too." "Shall I?" "Yes. Do it." Her sultry voice was irresistible. I slid my hand over her smooth underarm and onto her protruding chest, giving it a firm squeeze. "Haa... Mmm... harder..." "You're driving me wild today." "I'm turning you on?" "Completely turned on." "Then take me... I’m all ready..." "Let’s verify that." The pheromones emanating from her entire being were a clear indication that she was ready. Still, I wasn’t in a hurry to get started and wanted to take my time, especially with Park Seo-yoon covertly watching from her seat nearby. "Hah...! Haa... ngh...!" As I licked her neck, my hand continued to knead her breast, a soft mound that fit just perfectly in my grip. I gently tugged at the top resting on her cleavage. Pulled it down. "Hah...! If you do this, people might see..." "Everyone is way up front; no one's going to see us." I unhooked her bra, revealing her already firm nipples poking out from her chest. "Despite being inverted nipples, they always seem so perky? Are you always in heat?" "Because you just touched them..." "Not because you sucked me off?" I lightly pinched a nipple, causing her to shiver. Her sense of sensitivity made it all the more fun to tease. "It's partly because of that..." "Partly, huh." "Yeah... Sucking you off got me excited... haa!" She let out a breathy moan as I flicked her nipple. Holding her tightly, she was trying hard to stifle the continuous sounds of pleasure. "You seem to enjoy being so bold in a movie theater?" "Mmm... I love doing naughty things secretly with you like this..." "Want to do something even naughtier?" "Yes... please..." Han Hee-jin turned her head, giving me a yearning look. Gone was the sharp gaze from earlier on the street—this expression was reserved just for me. I loved it. My hand, which had been exploring her breasts, wandered lower. I rubbed the slightly damp panties before pushing them aside to reveal her entrance. "Ngh...!" Her body jolted as I directly touched her soft skin. As my fingers teased her, promising entry but not quite delivering, her voice turned even sweeter. "Hah...haa... I don't need foreplay, just put it in... I'm already wet..." "Are you all wet down there?" "Yes, I'm soaked. Put it in, and I'll clench and make it feel really good for you..." She enticed me, swaying her hips, showing no hesitation in her now heavy breaths as we touched. "Lift your hips a bit." With her body raised, I adjusted, aligning perfectly with her entrance. Once ready, I gave her a soft pat on the bottom. "Haaah...!" With a soft whimper, she began to envelop me. Gripping her waist, I guided her down slowly, savoring the hot, tight sensation as her insides expanded to accommodate me. It always felt unparalleled. "Ngh... how do you like it? Better than my mouth?" "It's tight and warm, I love it." "I'll make it feel even better..." She clutched the seat ahead with both hands, gently testing by bouncing her hips. Suddenly, a noticeable movement from beside me. Park Seo-yoon, who’d been pretending not to watch, was now unabashedly observing. 'Can she really see from there?' Curiosity piqued me. Given her episode on the stairs yesterday, she wouldn’t just sit idly, would she? Just maybe? I glanced over to her with a mental note. "Looks like she's about to get into it... Haa..." Breathing a little heavily, Park Seo-yoon had her hand down her pants. Her squirming fingers confirmed my suspicions—she was indeed in the midst of something. Even masked, the unmissable scent of melon was clear. I caught her red-handed. Shall I catch this celebrity indulging in a self-pleasure session? I took a seat in the row ahead, turning to face the back. It was the perfect vantage point to witness her action directly. Listening to the faint slick noises, I tightened my hold on Hee-jin's waist, who was rubbing against my pubic bone. "Ngh..." "Since you helped me earlier, it's my turn to move. Is that okay?" "Mmm... Do it however you like." With her gaze full of anticipation, I withdrew slightly. Then, despite the darkness, I forcefully collided back into her. "Haa!" Wireless Connection: Ona-hole Solo Session - Chapter 360 > BookRabbit - Web Novel Archive BookRabbit Thump! Thump! Thump! Thump! "Haa! Ngh! Hmm... ngh..." With each thrust against her backside, cute little moans escaped her lips. When I pushed deeply, her lower body trembled, and as I tried to withdraw, an intense tightness threatened to clamp down and never let me go. The overwhelming pleasure surging through me from the beginning was incredible. While pacing myself would ensure lasting enjoyment, this blissful grip made it impossible. Instead, I found myself wanting to release quickly, moving with a mind of its own. For a while, I carved through her clingy warmth eagerly, and Hee-jin leaned her head back with a soft whimper. "Ngh... So good... J-just there...!" "Here?" "Yes... Just there, rubbing right over... nghh!" "I'll keep doing it." Truthfully, it didn’t really matter where I targeted—her reactions were positive no matter the spot. Guessing by instinct, I pressed the head of my length into the same spot near her belly. "Haaang! Haat!" Her toes curled as soon as I applied pressure, more slickness dripping down with every movement. Must have been the spot. I began to focus on that area. Thump! Thump! Thump! "Ngh! Kyaa... Ahh...!" Above, her sweet voice became even more melodious, and below, with every thrust, more wetness spread around. Despite the natural lubrication, my presence filled her to the brim, with obvious results. In the midst of our rhythm, Han Hee-jin suddenly twisted her waist. Squeezing me so tightly that I stopped, she cried out. "Wa-wait...! I just came...!" The consistent pressure seemed to have pushed her over the edge slightly. Instead of stopping outright, I just slowed down. Gathering her hair over her back, I gave it a gentle tug. "Did you finish? You seem extra sensitive today." "Y-yeah, you kept...! Hitting the soft spot...! Hngh!" "You've been that way from the start; calling it a soft spot doesn’t mean much, you silly girl." "I'm not a silly girl..." Despite her words, her voice betrayed her truth. Due to her effort to endure, her speech was slurring, and the high pitch of her voice was undeniable evidence of her feelings. "I'll give you exactly 30 seconds." "Okay..." She bent her head towards the ground, breathing heavily. During the brief pause, I switched my perspective to that of the avatar. Squish, squish, squish... Park Seo-yoon stared at us with a vacant look, her fingers tirelessly working. It seemed she was struggling to breathe comfortably, as she had lowered her mask to expose her face. Is it really okay for a celebrity to be openly pleasuring herself like this? My gaze fixated on her pants, where the sounds of squelching were unmistakable. Even without looking, I could imagine the scene. Wanting to provide some visual entertainment for a more enjoyable time, I focused on her. After silently counting to three, I resumed moving my hips. "Aah! Ahh!" "Everyone else is focused on the movie, yet here you are, doing this in the back. You deserve some punishment." "Yes! Punish me... this secret backdoor session..." She subtly raised her hips higher. Even while being penetrated, she swung her hips side to side, almost as if begging for a spanking. 'Now that I think about it, I haven't spanked her in a while, have I?' I nearly forgot she was ultimately a masochist who would climax from a spanking alone. Perhaps it was time to indulge her again. Resting my hand on her glossy, white skin. Kneading. That firm, irresistible texture. An addictive sensation one could never tire of, even after countless years. Reluctantly withdrawing my hand, I pressed the head of my length against her cervix. The moment I paused, she sensed what was coming and her insides tightened around me. I raised my hand high. Brought it down firmly. "Kyaa!" "Are you trying to draw attention to us having sex?" "I-I can't help it...! Kyaa!" Striking again on the opposite side, the contraction and release inside her quickened. This reaction indicated she was nearing her peak. "Do you want to climax from the spanking or from the thrusting?" "Both... do both." With that, she eagerly started to ride me, pulling her body forward until just the head remained in. "Aah!" In an instant, she swallowed me back to the root, then repeated the cycle at a breathtaking pace, shaking her hips vigorously. "Hah! Ahh..." "Keep going at this speed." "I've done it three times... three times already...!" Surprised that she moved so swiftly, I hesitated a moment, her eyes throwing expectant glances at my hand. Sometimes she seemed like an eager puppy. Granting her more of what she desired. "Kyahh!" A red mark appeared instantly, and her anus twitched inwardly. The eager clenching revealed just how much she enjoyed the impact of my strikes. And yet, she continued to push her hips aggressively for another blow, her actions overtly erotic. Maybe she preferred the pain of spanking more than just the internal pleasure? While I considered this, my attention also drifted to the vacant backdoor. Touching gently would open it right up, begging for entry. The untouched, clean pink folds seemed to be inviting me. How amazing would it feel to experience piercing something so tight for the first time? Goosebumps rose at the thought. Already snug enough was her other entrance; the idea of a tighter one was tantalizing. Chan-ah had felt it deeply; surely her sister Hee-jin would, too. I made a note to explore that path next time. For now, I smacked her bottom as a bonus. "I'm... I'm going to come... harder...!" The signal arrived soon enough. Hee-jin started to shake, her waist quivering, legs trembling. "Are you going to come?" "Mhm... I'm g-going...!" Her words clipped with her voice cutting off, her entire body tensed. It felt as if time halted for a second. SPLASH! SPLASH... A wild torrent shot forth onto the floor below. So forceful it made a sound on the plush carpeting. 'I better cover her mouth.' Experience taught me what came next—a loud moan—and I had to act quickly. Leaning forward. "Mmph... mmph..." Gently capturing her mouth with mine, I muffled the sound. And just as I was about to hit my own peak, I moved my hips, maintaining a synchronous kiss. "Mmm! Mmph..." Already climaxed, her insides wrapped around me, squeezing eagerly at any subtle thrust. I recognized the tingling at the tip, signaling the arrival of my release, and whispered softly. "I'm going to come." I sealed our mouths again. Our tongues intertwined. I let go of everything I’d been holding back. SPLURT...!! SPLURT... Forgetting for a moment that we were still in a movie theater, a long, drawn-out release ensued. Taking a moment to slowly recover as I rubbed against her skin, I collapsed back into the seat. We exchanged warmth in the embrace, breathing heavily. "Haa... haa..." "Did you enjoy it?" "I went again when you came..." "See? I told you, claiming you're not an easy fit, but you climaxed three times while I only once." "Hmph..." Hee-jin nudged me with her elbow as if to shush me. She started flexing, pressing her walls around me, yet to be satisfied. "Want more?" "You were the one who couldn't resist first. Pressing into my womb." "That's just because it's too big." "Still bragging." "It's something to brag about." As I naturally began massaging her breasts again, she turned her head towards me. I captured her adorably pouting lips. "Mm... hmm..." This time, a gentle, tender kiss followed, allowing my hand to migrate south to her nipples. I repeated the teasing touches, flicking them up and down. "Hmph! Mmm... ahh..." Her body, so sensitive, shivered even from a slight movement. Repeating a series of pinches, Hee-jin began to sway her hips. "Shall we keep going like this?" "How much of the movie is left?" "Since it's a 2-hour movie... we have about 30 minutes left." "One more time should be enough, right?" I nodded. Instead of immediately jumping into action, Han Hee-jin leaned back against me, signaling a shift in the mood. She gently placed her hand on her lower abdomen. With a content sigh, she intertwined her fingers with mine. In the tranquil moment, she murmured softly. "Now's a good time to say this. Do you know?" "Know what?" "That our first meeting was pretty terrible, right?" "Yeah, I know. Sorry." "I'm not bringing it up for an apology. Just saying." She took a short breath and whispered in a voice meant only for me to hear, tinged with a bit of shyness. "I'm actually glad my first was with you, even if it was a bit awkward. I really wanted to tell you that." With a tender kiss on my cheek, she spun around effortlessly. In a face-to-face position, she embraced me tightly and tightened her grip around me. "This time, I'll be the one moving. You just stay put." We moved together, exchanging gazes and emotions intensely until the movie ended. When the lights came on and we were fully dressed, there was no one in the seats beside us. --- The next day, at 3 PM. The moment the last class ended, the atmosphere became lively. "What are you doing tomorrow?" "I'm going out with my girlfriend. Got a reservation at a cabin." "Wow, I'm so jealous." "What about you?" "I’m setting up to hit Diamond in Apex Legends." It was obvious everyone was excited about the upcoming holiday. And so was I. 'Maybe I should get a head start on preparations for tomorrow's trip.' No need to rush since I have time before part-time work. I decided to head home first and left the classroom. Buzz... Buzz... I had barely taken a step when my pocket vibrated adamantly. Who calls at such precise timing like an alarm? It was Chae-ah. I answered right away. "Woojin, your classes are all done, right?" "...Are you a ghost? You're not spying on me, are you?" "Heh, after all those times you've mentioned your schedule, are you really surprised? You doubt your sister's memory?" Though I had mentioned it in passing, I didn't really expect her to remember. Figured she'd let it go in one ear and out the other. "Impressive." "Your sister is quite remarkable." She laughed heartily for a moment before smoothly shifting the subject. "By the way, Hee-jin's been radiant today. Did you both have a great time yesterday?" "We had a date at the cinema, and then grabbed some dinner together." "Ah, I see. To be honest, Hee-jin was a whirlwind of activity for two hours before meeting you—trying on outfits, putting on makeup. I've never seen her like that." "Two hours, really?" "Oh, was it supposed to be a secret?" I figured the "just threw something on" line was a lie. I knew, but I didn’t expect her to spend two whole hours. "And you do remember you have a date with me today, right?" "Yep, I remember. Where should we meet at 6?" "Now." "...What?" "That drab gray engineering building, right? Head to the main entrance—a surprise will be waiting." No way. Without ending the call, I hurried down the stairs. As I neared the entrance, a familiar car came into view. As a chuckle escaped me, the driver’s window rolled down smoothly. There she was, a woman with violet hair slicked back from her forehead. Even though she wore sunglasses, her head was turned precisely toward me. The fleeting eye contact I felt wasn't my imagination. …. Pausing in my steps, the woman in the car displayed her phone, grinning playfully. Her words danced into my ears, fueled with excitement. "Expect some overtime today."