429 - Wireless On**ole

Unplugged Ecstasy - Chapter 429: A Moment with the Rabbit (excerpt) A faint, tantalizing sound was all it took to reveal the effect my avatar's touch had on her. By the looks of it, my approach was more than welcome. Wrapping my hands around Han Hee-jin's waist, I began the gentle endeavor, aligning myself meticulously at her entrance. "Aah... mm... oh..." With even the slightest movement, her thighs trembled, a sound of pleasure escaping her lips. Subtly, we found our rhythm together, an unspoken harmony guiding us. Particularly, every time I brushed against the sensitive head, she squirmed delightfully. "It's been a while since it was this wet without any help." "Wouldn't it be strange if it wasn't... ahh..." "It seems like you've been holding back... you weren't... taking care of it secretly, were you?" "W-what do you mean by that...!" "Just asking. You seem a bit flustered." I clearly saw those calculating eyes. That reaction meant she must have done something similar before. "Place your hands on the desk." While gently hugging Chae-a as she rested, I whispered softly. "Do you want to continue?" "Yes, I want more." "You did what I asked this morning, right? Like I said." "...I did. Thoroughly." "Let me check." Still inside, I spread her apart gently. Her excited entrance had taken on a mature red hue, the result of thorough cleansing just for me. The natural lubrication was evident as I used her own essence for a tender touch. Squelch... Squelch... "Haa... ahn... oh..." "Does it feel good?" "Yes... it feels amazing back there..." Each motion of my fingers received an eager reaction as her insides tightened around me. Even with minimal movement, the overwhelming pleasure climbed up my spine, making control a challenge. I considered taking both routes simultaneously, but given the public setting, restraint was key. Swallowing hard, I inserted a finger. "Ahh...!" Upon reaching the end, Chae-a arched back, her toes lifting slightly. Satisfying her from within, I introduced a second finger. "Aaah... oh...!" The sensation was intense but not unmanageable. I felt ready to proceed, but first, it was only right to seek consent. "Where would you like it this time?" "Anywhere you're wanting to go..." "If you don't speak clearly, I'll stop right here." With a playful hint of threat, she pressed back against me, turning slightly to plead. "Well, the front is already full, so this time... in the back..." Her eyes sparkled with mischief as her tongue teased her lips. Gently withdrawing from our previous spot, I decisively ventured elsewhere. "Kyaah...! Ahh... ahh...!" The sudden depth left me momentarily dizzy, but it was far from over. "You promised to reciprocate..." Under my full attention, Hee-jin was lowering herself down, taking me in fully. The coordination continued as she expertly enveloped me, her moans melding with mine. Pinned between the thrills of two lovers, I carried onward with eager momentum. * "Bored." Idling in her room, Park Seo-yoon muttered absentmindedly. Despite it being midterm season, tests were inconsequential to her, given her special admission status. Her major in practical music meant she was confident in her abilities. The issue was the pervasive boredom. 'Even Hye-yoon is too busy with her studies to hit the gym... and Park Woo-jin, he's been so hard to catch lately.' Understanding everyone was busy but still feeling absent, she set her phone down and flopped onto her bed. Rolling, she extended her limbs, briefly hugging a stuffed bear beside her. The scent brought back old memories of solitary pleasures. Unbidden, Park Woo-jin's image drifted into her mind, making her chuckle softly. "Maybe I'll try my luck when he finishes his shift?" Truthfully, despite their encounter four days ago, the presence of another left their time together incomplete. Part of it was the embarrassment, another was the shared attention, switching off whenever someone finished. To have him to herself entirely, until she lost track of time — that's what she desired. To feel that fullness again on the inside... Thump. Recalling the sensation of his touch made her heart race. Her lower abdomen grew warm with anticipation. Instinctively, she slipped the bear's leg between her thighs. Slowly, she began to rub, exhaling deeply. "Aah... mmm..." But it was lacking. Instead of satisfaction, frustration mounted. Perhaps it was the result of the ever-increasing threshold brought on by greater experiences. Springing up, she approached her drawer. Inside rested an item of enigmatic allure, untouched for some time. The dildo connecting her to Woo-jin. Given their established relations, its use seemed redundant, yet felt somehow inappropriate to keep. "I should return this..." But the timing never seemed right. Once, there was a charm in teasing him about it, but now, those feelings had dulled somewhat. Perhaps, even, they had softened into something affectionate. "What am I even saying." Quickly shutting the drawer, Seo-yoon shook her head. Yet, three seconds later, she reopened it. 'Just this once.' Returning it could wait; for now, fulfilling her desire took precedence. Since she often finished first, what harm was there in a brief indulgence? He owed her for all the trouble he’d caused light-heartedly. Rationalizing her actions, she grasped the dildo firmly. Simultaneously, an unexpected arousal surged. What could this mean? He was supposed to be working, yet the erection suggested otherwise. '...Could it be he's at it even now?' Aware of his relationship with her convenience store coworker sisters, the possibilities seemed all too likely. Crack. While one was prepared to wait until nightfall, another was busy with someone else. Anger flickered in an instant as I realized this, fueling a surge of rage. As my eyes narrowed in irritation, a familiar sensation arose — a ten-second warning of imminent release. First things first, I had to manage this pesky reaction. If it spilled like a fountain, cleaning up would become a tedious task. Slight hesitation gave way to action as I brought the dildo to my lips. With my tongue cradling the tip and lips sealed tight, I ensured nothing would escape. Despite the ache in my jaw, there was no alternative. I closed my eyes like usual and waited for the inevitable. Tremble...!! Tremble... Tremble...!! As anticipated, the sticky essence erupted forcefully. Swallowing it down, I kept my lips tightly closed until the shudders subsided. "Phew... It didn't feel like much, considering how thick that was." At least there was some relief in that. Relieved, I nestled my lips together with a satisfied smack. Yet, paradoxically, the heat below intensified. "Should I?" Tentatively, my hand slipped inside my underwear. I toyed with my hardened clit, lost in contemplation. The dildo remained invitingly firm. The urge to feel it fill me completely was strong. It promised an immense satisfaction. Why wait until night? The primal voice demanded immediate action, but I clung to rationality. Pride, stubborn and unyielding, refused to permit it. 'While he's having fun, should I be here, left only to my own devices?' Impossible. Who did I think I was to permit such an injustice? Taking deep breaths, I slowly regained my calm. I placed the dildo down decisively and opened the wardrobe. Creak... I sifted through clothes that were stylish yet understated. I carefully coordinated my outfit while sorting through my thoughts. 'First... I'll at least go see him. I've conversed with the convenience store sisters often enough that my presence shouldn't be a bother.' And if I'm there, they certainly can't just carry on like nothing's amiss. I'd be watching with eagle eyes. With that resolve, I grabbed the dildo and left the house, wrapping it in a plastic bag just in case. - Ding-dong. "Welcome...!" A blonde girl greeted me sweetly as I entered. Next to her stood the purple-haired store manager sister. '...What, both of them are here?' Despite his beastly reputation for long-lasting stamina, maybe he was showing restraint due to the public setting? Perplexed, I scanned the store, searching quickly for Park Woo-jin, but he was nowhere in sight. Was he in the storeroom? To avoid drawing suspicion, I grabbed a drink and headed to the counter. I greeted them with a cheerful smile. "Hi, unnie." "Oh... Seo-yoon. Hm...! Are you here for a drink?" "Yes. Do you want something too?" "No... huff... I'm fine." Her voice was a little off, but I let it slide. After all, I knew why. "But where's Woo-jin? I didn't see him around." "Oh, um... he's in the storeroom organizing some goods..." "Mind if I pop by to say hi?" "Huh? Oh... um, hold on, I'll go get him." She turned towards the storeroom, a subtle awkwardness in her behavior hinting she was hiding something. Perhaps they were cleaning up an intense rendezvous just now. Sweaty and with lingering hints of a seductive aroma. - Beep... Beep... While she scanned the barcode, I reached for my wallet. Tremble...!! Tremble... Tremble...!! The dildo shook and discharged again. Thankfully, having taken precautions, a major mishap was averted, but a new dilemma emerged. 'Why did it happen with both sisters right here?' I narrowed my eyes in suspicion. This brings us to the final registered section.