Chapter 78: Playing Hooky [R-18]

“…Hah, slurp…”

Seojin let out a thin breath, taking every last trace into her mouth and swallowing.

After cleaning him completely, giving his cock one last, gentle lick, Seojin let her head fall with a thud, her lips still wet.

“Hah… hah…”

Only then did Rio grip her chin and lift her head.

“Still hungry?”

His voice was slightly playful. Seojin looked up at him with hazy eyes.

The taste of him still lingered in her mouth, his searing heat, the tickling sensation that still fluttered deep in her belly.

In the end, Seojin gave a slightly embarrassed nod.

“My Seojin does have a healthy appetite.”

Rio whispered as he pulled her waist toward him, moving down to her lower lips.

“So I can see why.”

He was going to part the entrance to her pussy again, to fill himself inside her.

“Ngh… Hah…”

Seojin gazed at him, her eyes already half-melted. Her breathing was shallow, her body trembling with anticipation.

Rio used his knee to spread her legs and lightly swept a finger over her lower lips.

Squelch—a wet sound echoed instantly. What she’d taken with her mouth hadn’t been enough to satisfy her; the inside of her was swollen and slick.

“Ah—say ah.”

Rio slowly aligned their hips. Then, he rubbed his own hot, swollen flesh against the wet entrance of her pussy.

“Heut…!”

Seojin squeezed her thighs by reflex. Her pussy slickly drew him in, swallowing the head of his cock.

“Good girl.”

He whispered lowly and pushed his hips forward. Thrust—about halfway in one go.

“Hah… Aangh…!”

Seojin cried out softly, her head thrown back. She curled her small waist, gripping the sheets as she took him in.

Rio smiled leisurely, grabbing her hips and teasingly pushing a little deeper. In, in.

Seojin’s pussy clung to his cock, refusing to let him go. Inside, her walls, already slick with pleasure, were tightening, accepting his every move.

“Hah… Rio, more…”

Her voice clung to him, faltering. Rio narrowed his eyes and whispered.

“Yes, take it all.”

And he thrust his hips forward forcefully.

Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!

“Kyaang, haang, ahh…!!”

The sound of her inner thighs growing wetter, the creak of the bed frame. The scent of their bodies—everything was growing more intense.

Seojin could barely keep her knees from buckling, her body now moving on its own. She entrusted herself completely to Rio, her pussy gulping him down, again and again.

“Hoo…”

Rio tried to even out his own heated, morning breath as he pushed deeper. Seojin stared up at him with increasingly hazy eyes before finally murmuring in a voice thick with pleasure.

“Hah… Your cum, please… Rio…”

She was so cute, so lewd, so lovely it made him tingle just looking at her.

Seojin’s tangled hair fell across the bed as she lay on her stomach, her body twitching. Her vaginal walls—they sucked at him greedily, trying to squeeze his seed out of him even if he wouldn’t give it.

“Hah… God…”

Rio swallowed hard and gripped her hips.

As he drove into her with force, Seojin gasped for breath and lifted her hips on her own. When he tried to pull back, she would tighten around him, refusing to let go.

“…You only act like this when you feel like it.”

Rio muttered, his words like a breathless laugh.

“Fine. If you want it that badly—”

Thwack! One deep thrust, all the way to the root.

“Kyaaaah—!!”

Seojin swallowed a thin, high-pitched scream, her hips trembling violently. Her vaginal walls tightened, slick and sticky.

“I’ll give you all of it.”

Rio whispered, almost a low growl, and gripped her hips firmly.

“Hah… Ahhhh…!”

Rio’s breaths grew rougher and rougher, until finally—

“Hnngh…!”

—he erupted deep inside her, buried to the hilt. Thick ropes of semen shot from his cock, filling the deepest parts of her.

“Heung…! Hah… Ahh…!”

As Seojin panted, collapsed on the bed, Rio stroked her hair fondly and pulled out just a little.

The moment he did, a slick trickle—

—of his semen mixed with her own fluids dribbled down between her flushed pussy and her thighs.

“Heuk… Riooo…”

Seojin whimpered weakly. Unconsciously, her thighs had fallen open, her body filled with the thick warmth of his seed. She was already a sticky mess.

Rio pulled her into a tight embrace, as if she were a masterpiece of his own creation.

Exhausted, Seojin went limp, resting her head on Rio’s chest and breathing quietly. Between them, there was only the warmth of their bodies and a sweet languor that washed over the sticky traces they’d left behind.

With one hand, Rio pulled the nearby comforter over them, wrapping Seojin securely in his arms. Now they were inside the light, cozy cocoon.

“Here, let’s go back to sleep.”

Her flushed cheeks, the feeling of his heartbeat against her chest. The room, which had been a scene of intensity just moments before, was now endlessly quiet and warm.

Rio gazed at Seojin in his arms, his breathing slowly evening out. As he thought, work and everything else was a pain in the ass.

He wanted to stay like this, holding Seojin in the blankets all day. But Seojin, once the heat of the moment had passed, was surprisingly rational.

“…Get up.”

Seojin, who was, for this one moment, needlessly diligent, mumbled curtly, unable to even open her eyes properly.

“Hm?”

Rio feigned ignorance and pulled her deeper into his embrace. Her body was so warm, he just wanted to press her closer.

“…You have to go to work.”

“……”

From inside the covers came Seojin’s slightly muffled voice. Rio openly scowled.

“After what we just did.”

“Still… it’s time.”

Seojin finally managed to open her eyes, grabbing his wrist and showing him his watch.

“Look, it’s 8:30… We’ll be late even if we get ready now.”

At her words, Rio’s hand tightened slightly. The cozy atmosphere, the woman he’d just ravished, the warm blankets, the sticky traces left behind.

In a situation like this, what the hell is she…

Rio was dumbfounded, but still…

“…Ha.”

He laughed and hugged her waist even tighter.

“Nope. We’re sleeping more.”

“You really can’t…!”

Seojin struggled, trying to push him out of the bed, but Rio just tightened his arms and murmured quietly.

“I’ll just work from home today.”

“Don’t lie…”

“It’s true.”

Rio calmly picked up his phone.

“I’ll handle approvals by email.”

As he nonchalantly laid out his plan to skip work again, Seojin grabbed for the phone. She stretched her arm, wrapping it around his neck, trying to snatch the device away from him.

“Please… just… let’s go in early, early…!”

“Cute.”

Finding it difficult to use his strength against a woman, Rio just laughed and gently pressed her back down into the blankets.

“If you keep this up, I won’t even work from home.”

Rio slyly pulled the comforter up and, before Seojin could even notice, he wrapped the fluffy blanket around her once, then twice—

“…Ngh?!”

—rolling her up completely.

“Rio?”

Flustered, Seojin twisted inside the blanket, but her arms and legs were cozily pinned, making it impossible to escape.

Rio leaned over her, propping himself up on his elbows, and grinned down at her.

“If you can get out of that in five minutes, I’ll think about going to work.”

Trapped and unable to move in the blanket, Seojin could only stick her head out and glare at him.

“Of course, a bet comes with a penalty. Are you sure you should be so docile?”

Rio stretched out the arm he’d been leaning on and placed his hand gently on the blanket. Then, through the fabric, he began to trace the line of her waist, her hips.

It had started one-sidedly, but as his hand, which had been stroking her gently through the blanket, began to trace her curves more and more aggressively, she squirmed inside and held her breath.

“—You lecher!”

“That I am.”

Rio replied playfully, gathering her, still wrapped snugly in the blanket, into his arms.

“So just…”

Rio brought his lips to Seojin’s ear, breathing a hot puff of air against her skin.

“Give up.”

“…Ngh, Rio! Do you think I’m going to work for my sake?”

Seojin changed her tactics. She tried to appeal to his conscience, to protest, but…

“Well, it’s no fun for me, so I guess so.”

Rio’s reply was terrifyingly indifferent. He even nodded, looking completely serious.

Seojin’s eyes went wide, but wrapped up tightly in the blanket, she had no way of escaping. Only Rio, whose limbs were free, gently pulled one of Seojin’s shoulders out.

“Burrito.”

He stroked her exposed shoulder with his fingertips. Every time his warm skin touched hers, Seojin’s eyes fluttered shut and her body flinched.

“What?”

“Haha.”

Rio pushed himself up halfway and slowly lifted her, still wrapped in the blanket, into his arms. As if he were holding a beloved stuffed animal.

“Act cute for me, like you did before.”

He whispered, tapping his forehead gently against hers. Seojin whipped her head away, hiding her face. As she curled into herself, Rio held her carefully and firmly in his arms.

“Five minutes are up.”

Rio declared, his voice full of mischief.

He brought his lips to her shoulder and the nape of her neck, pressing a soft, loud kiss there.

“You. I was originally planning to make you crawl on all fours and fuck you all day, but I guess I’ll have to change your punishment to shutting that mouth of yours.”

His lips traveled from her nape, down her shoulder, and below her collarbone. Since the rest of her was covered by the blanket, Rio once again pressed his lips lightly against Seojin’s.

Rio stole her lips, sucking on them as if to soothe her. The woman’s body, wrapped in the blanket, squirmed in his arms, expressing her frustration, but she couldn’t think of any other way to stop this man.

“…Ugh.”

As if giving up, Seojin closed her eyes, and he brushed his lips against her reddened earlobe.

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Translated By: Meher (RaidenTL)

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