Seol-ah’s face flushed slightly as she accepted the bite, touched by his sweet gesture.

Seol-ah nodded, thinking Hwi-gang meant they would share the fork. But she was wrong. Suddenly Hwi-gang grabbed her neck and pulled her into a kiss. The whipped cream cake still in her mouth mixed with her saliva as it entered Hwi-gang’s mouth.

Though momentarily startled, Seol-ah soon melted into the sweet kiss. However, Hwi-gang’s playful gestures gradually became more intense.

“Let’s take this off.” 

“What?”

Hwi-gang grabbed the edge of the sheet wrapped around Seol-ah’s body. As Seol-ah’s eyes widened in surprise, he had already pulled the sheet down, letting it slip from her body.

Suddenly, she felt a chill on both of her br*asts, which were exposed to the air.   

“Huh, Hwi-gang…”

Seol-ah panicked and tried to pull back the sheets, but he was quicker. He took a finger of cream from the frosted cake and smeared it on Seol-ah’s n*pple.   

“Ouchh, it’s cold.”   

The moment Seol-ah said it was cold, Hwi-gang swallowed her whole n*pple.   

Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk. 

He started s*cking on her n*pples, which were covered in whipped cream. After s*cking on one n*pple, he covered the other n*pple with cream and sucked on it in the same way. Meanwhile, Seol-ah’s p*ssy began to wet with her juices. 

Yesterday she had s*x for quite a long time and had scars on her v*ginal lining, but now she was excited again and her p*ssy was filled with juices.   

“Haha, Hwi-gang…. That’s so erotic.”

“We haven’t even started the really dirty stuff yet?” 

“!”   

Seol-ah’s eyes widened in surprise at Hwi-gang’s words. Just then, Hwi-gang pulled down his trunks. Looking down at his fully er*ect p*nis, Seol-ah swallowed hard.

“Try it too.” 

“What?” 

“Do it like I did.” 

“W-What…? No, I don’t want to.”

Seol-ah was so embarrassed that she blushed and shook her head. But Hwi-gang took her hand, dipped it in whipped cream, and put it to his er*ect p*nis. She had no choice but to follow his instructions as if she were his avatar.   

You better s*ck it quickly before it melts or the cream will turn to water and run down.   

Without thinking, Seol-ah quickly slid down from the chair, knelt on the floor, and sucked on his p*nis. As soon as the whipped cream touched her heated p*nis, it began to drip. 

She quickly flicked her tongue at it before it dripped onto the floor. It was an unintentionally erotic gesture.  

Hwi-gang’s p*nis was softened by the sweet cream.   

Churrrrr, churrrrr.

“Hah.”   

Hwi-gang’s head tilted and moaned softly. Her tongue diligently teased the sweet cream, and her ej*culation quickly peaked.   

“Hmmm.”   

With a low moan, thick cum poured from his c*ck. Seol-ah winced, never expecting to come so quickly. But the cum that poured from his already throbbing p*nis ran down her throat and over her lips. 

The unfamiliar taste made her feel slightly disgusted, but she swallowed hard. 

Wiping the physiological tears from the corners of her eyes with the back of her hand, Seol-ah jerked to her feet. Then he slipped his hand between her armpits, scooped her up like a child, and sat her down on the table.   

Sitting n*ked on the table, Seol-ah instinctively closed her legs, but Hwi-gang’s hand spread her crotch.   

“Do you think it would taste better if I put whipped cream on it?”

It wasn’t a dirty word. Seol-ah exhaled, her eyes already expectant. Hwi-gang spread fresh cream between her gaping crotches, folded her legs, and placed them on the table. Her crotch, now wider than before, opened to reveal her most intimate place.   

As he sucked on the cream on her cl*t, Seol-ah’s head tilted back and she let out a moan of pleasure.  Her hips bucked as Hwi-gang’s tongue lapped at her cl*t.   

Her cheeks flushed with heat, her black pupils unfocused. He stuck out his tongue to kiss her lips, then lifted two curved fingers to stroke her p*ssy.   

The perky flesh of her br*asts danced along her heaving chest. The pink n*pples stood stiffly er*ect as if to say how aroused she was.   

Squish, squish, squish, squish, squish.   

“Ha, ha, ha, ha!”

Fang’s fingers darted in and out of her p*ssy, scraping the inner walls, causing her back to twist from side to side and a lustful moan to emanate from her.   

Gurgle, gurgle, gurgle, gurgle.   

The lining of her v*gina contracted heavily as Hwi-gang thrust his finger in and out quickly. Sensing that she was nearing climax, Hwi-gang withdrew his finger and impaled his p*nis, which had been throbbing to get inside her.   

Puck, puck, puck, puck.   

“Ha, ha, ha, ah, hhhhhhh!”   

Finally, Seol-ah cl*maxed with a loud moan. Her hips began to thrust vigorously as she savored the pleasure of her v*ginal lining vibrating gently. She scratched her nails into Hwi-gang’s forearms and screamed.   

“Ha-ha, stop… please… ahhhhh!”  

Seol-ah’s hands gripped Hwi-gang’s shoulders tightly and refused to let go. That wasn’t the only thing that happened. Her inner walls around his p*nis burrowing inside her tightened to the point of breaking. It was a clear discrepancy in behavior.

His c*ck, wedged between her spread legs, chose to listen to her body’s response rather than her words. 

His p*nis slid in and out of her, digging into the tightly clinging v*ginal lining that refused to let go.   

He lifted Seol-ah’s bent body with one arm and swallowed a full br*ast as it bounced in front of him.   

“You want me to stop squeezing you like this, are you sure you want to stop?” 

Hwi-gang asked as he grabbed Seol-ah’s hips and rammed his p*nis into her once, loudly, the lining of her v*gina still vibrating against his p*nis. 

Seol-ah screamed and shook her head horizontally. Hwi-gang smiled and threw her legs over his shoulders. As her body folded in half, Hwi-gang began to forcefully ram my p*nis into her p*ssy.

* * *

“Lee Jung-ae, did you drink last night?” 

“Huh? Oh, yes, a little.” 

As soon as Jung-jae arrived at work, Assistant Manager Choi was already on his case, trying to “break in” the new employee. 

“Ha, your attitude is completely out of whack. Do you think you can even handle making copies in your hungover state?” 

“Excuse me?” 

Already suffering from a splitting headache, Jung-jae struggled to keep his cool when Choi’s words stripped him of his dignity. 

“Are you deaf? How are you supposed to make copies of these important documents with your bleary, fish-eyed eyes?” 

“Ha, damn it.”

“What? Did you just say at me, Jung-jae?” 

“No, that’s not it. I’m just saying I didn’t work my way into a prestigious university and study for four years just to end up making copies all day.” 

“What did you say? ‘Just making copies’?” 

“Yes, that’s right. When I submitted my resume to LJ Electronics, it wasn’t to be stuck here doing menial tasks like making copies.”