436 - Wireless On**ole

Wireless Connection Onahole - Episode 436: North Rabbit < Episode 436 > 436. Revealing a Secret with Every Climax “Hoo… Hoo… Hoo…” After countless climaxes, neither of us ceased panting heavily. As the overwhelming pleasure subsided, Park Seo-yoon's face gradually came into view—hair pressed with sweat, teary eyes, unclosing lips, and an outstretched tongue. She looked as though she had just finished a marathon. Glancing outside at the slowly brightening window, I positioned myself over her. Tap… Tap… Despite being drenched in sweat, Park Seo-yoon wrapped her arms around my back and patted me gently. Her soft touch felt like a reward, releasing all remaining tension. Feeling her smooth skin, my calm voice emerged. “Hah… You beast… Is it finally over?" “You held on without passing out. Was it not satisfying?” “Not at all. I almost fainted midway but forced myself to endure.” “That means it wasn’t great. No woman has ever not fainted with me.” “…Did you have to bring that up now?” Ah, speaking thoughtlessly, I hit a nerve. I quickly attempted to justify myself against her tightening grip, reminiscent of an anaconda. “It means your stamina is incredible. Don’t take it too seriously.” “Hmph… I’ll let it go this time.” She pouted adorably, but her expression faded as soon as I stroked her hair. Crisis averted. Before any more complaints arose, I teased her with my hips. Her instinctive shudder indicated the success of my ploy. As I continued, Park Seo-yoon twisted her pelvis, trying to escape. “Heut… Still full of energy, huh…” “This is just basic. Tell me if it’s lacking.” “I might end up sore at this rate. With how much you’ve released, how can you still have the urge?” “Seeing reality, are you getting scared now?” “I’m afraid you’ll bore a hole in my womb, you rascal.” Park Seo-yoon slapped my back lightly. Moving my hips slightly in revenge, her palm stung more sharply. “Hey, I said not to move…” “Alright, I’ll stay still.” “Please… before I loosen up.” Her genuine plea made me chuckle quietly. I ceased movement and began to savor the tranquility. We relished the sound of our breathing and heartbeats, sometimes pausing at external noises. After some time passed, my attempt to check the time stopped when I noticed the dildo beside the pillow. Despite some of it being swallowed by Park Seo-yoon, the substantial amount still floating around was astonishing. Had I not used protection, a pregnancy would’ve been inevitable given its proximity to her womb. Well, it's always been this way, but seeing it amassed like this felt surreal. ‘How am I going to clean that up? Just sweep it away?’ It seemed like we had an unspoken agreement to ignore it, but it couldn’t stay hidden forever. When I glanced at Park Seo-yoon, our eyes met. “....” “....” Why isn’t she blinking? Sensing the unexplained tension, I started to withdraw, but her limbs tightened, signaling her unwillingness to let go. That determination was evident in her expression as well. Park Seo-yoon made the first move. “Hmm… But aren’t you curious how much you’ve got to reach here?” “I don’t really pay attention to my own range.” “Well, start now.” Gripping firmly... After all the enjoyment, she chose now for questioning? Fine, let's hash everything out now. I pulled her closer, both of us fully pressed against each other, meeting her gaze with confidence. “Hey. Let’s be honest. You’re the one who stole and opened my package, then tormented me all day.” “Huh? Getting straight to the point?” “Let’s settle this once and for all.” “Thought you were a coward, but you’re a bold man. Alright, let’s do this.” She grinned widely, repositioning herself comfortably as the discussion began. “When I returned it, didn’t I say it wasn’t mine?” “Hey, opening it completely and finding a dildo isn’t just returning it. How was I supposed to accept that without shame?” “T-That couldn’t be helped! I had just moved and assumed it was my stuff.” “Let’s call it even then. We both made mistakes.” “…Trying to gloss over it like that, you sneaky guy.” Park Seo-yoon poked my cheek with suspicion. “Seems like you did it on purpose… Alright, next question. What about that onahole at your place?” “It’s similar to a dildo.” “Where did you get it?” “The internet.” “…Don’t joke around.” “I’m serious. I swear on my life.” “How is it possible? Something connected to a human, and you don’t know its origin?” “What can I say? I just ordered a regular one online, and that’s what arrived.” Seeing the seriousness in my expression, she let out a big sigh. After thinking over our conversation, she moved to the next topic. “Ha... Anyway, pretending not to know we were connected, and making me do all sorts of lewd things is unforgivable.” “That’s something you should say? Who was it that touched me at home and made me release outside?” “D-Did I?” Park Seo-yoon sweated lightly and averted her gaze. Her brown eyes spun around before she suddenly clapped her hands together. “Let’s call this one even too.” “Trying to skip over when it’s not in your favor?” “Not skipping, just leaving it be.” It’s practically the same thing. But I didn’t voice it out loud. That left both of us without further words. “....” While briefly eyeing each other awkwardly, Park Seo-yoon picked up the dildo. She started gently stroking the tip. “So, you're saying this dildo only connects to you, while the onahole works for any woman?” “What makes you think that?” “There's overwhelming evidence in the form of stunningly beautiful women being inexplicably drawn to you. Earlier, even the convenience store sister noticed your behavior.” “Pretty perceptive.” “...You crazy womanizer. Just how many women are you juggling? There's the one with black hair, Hye-yoon, the convenience store sisters, me, and could it be…” Counting off on her fingers, she abruptly stopped, mouth agape. I filled in the last person for her. “Kim Se-jung too.” “Six. That’s impressive. So impressive, I don’t even know what to say.” “But I can promise one thing: to make sure every single one of them is happy.” “How? Just words won't cut it.” “There’s nothing money can’t buy in this world.” I assure her confidently that I’m steadily moving towards my dream, and Park Seo-yoon squints at me. “But saying that about Se-jung… You’re not talking about using that novel or whatever, like 'Wireless Connection Onahole,' are you?” “You’ve got quite the memory.” “Forgetting such a shocking title would be stranger.” “Are you going to tell on me?” “No? Why would I?” She smirked with a tone suggesting she found it amusing. Then she pointed her finger at me and twirled it. “You’ve never seen Se-jung angry, right? Honestly, I’d like to see you get caught and scolded hard. So, I’ll stay quiet until you’ve built up enough karma for that.” “That’s a pretty terrifying reason.” “Thinking of it as part of my revenge makes it not so bad, right?” “It’s not good to shift guilt onto others when already feeling guilty yourself.” “That’s loads better than sneaking around collecting women like a certain someone.” We both burst into laughter. Park Seo-yoon looked relieved after hearing my secrets, and I felt at ease thinking things had gone smoothly. The cold atmosphere slowly heated back up as we stared each other down without blinking. Looks like, even after this all-nighter, we’ll keep going past morning. Just then, Park Seo-yoon untangled herself like vines. She pulled away and bowed her head to inspect between her legs. “Hah... It’s not even closing. How many hours was it inside…” She complained, stretching in various poses. Her stiff body creaked and groaned, but she completed her reconditioning unfazed. “Hoo…” Feeling relatively normal again, Park Seo-yoon looked down at me. As if her thoughts were settled during that brief lull, she discretely stroked my abs. “But don’t we have more things to discuss? Our secrets aren't just about the onahole…” “I’m always up for physical conversations.” “…With someone like you, whose mind is sex-filled, I might need to drain the energy first to talk sense.” I made her a proposition, beneficial for both of us. “A competition then? For every time you make me come, I’ll reveal a secret.” “What gives you that confidence? Do you even know how many times you’ve finished so far?” “It’ll be different from now. Don’t tire out halfway and drop.” “Oh really?” Before my provocation ended, she eagerly climbed onto me. She steadied herself with her arms on either side of my head, positioning herself commandingly on top. Slip… Slide... Rubbing her intimate parts against me, Park Seo-yoon lowered her gaze. She sealed my lips. “Smooch… slurp...ah…” Her tongue intertwining vigorously, mixing our saliva. I took it all in as the kiss ended, feeling both short and yet long. She blew a sweet breath upon my face. A rich melon scent. As I sniffed it, Park Seo-yoon started tying her hair back. “I’m going to squeeze you dry today, so don’t even think. Luckily, it’s the weekend, so we have plenty of time.” “We'll see if that goes as planned.” “You won’t know until you try, you walking dildo.” With those words, she engulfed me. The session lasted until noon. * “In the end, you made me spill all my secrets. What a relentless woman.” I only managed to return home after collapsing into sleep on Park Seo-yoon’s bed. Of course, she had given everything she had, becoming almost a corpse by the end. 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