Meher
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Lying on the bed, her head resting on Rio’s arm, Seojin blinked. She knew he wasn’t being serious, but that only made her gaze fill with a mixture of anticipation and tension as she looked up at him. He gave a playful shrug of his eyebrows, and his hand traveled up from her waist, where she lay nestled against his arm. As his weight pressed down slightly on her, her breasts, confined within the silk slip, shifted subtly. “For example, right now…” Rio’s hand slid up her thigh. The caress against…
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All that remained in the aftermath of the heat was dizzying breath and the slick scent of flesh. Lying collapsed on Rio’s chest, Seojin was doing nothing but breathing, not even a twitch. Sweat trickled down her spine. His semen slowly seeped from between her thighs. The breast milk that had leaked from her chest had spread onto his forearm. Rio’s fingers slowly stroked her back. Sweat soaked the strands of her hair, and with every pass of his hand, Seojin flinched almost…
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Shluck. The moment his cock pushed into her hot flesh, Seojin’s eyes flew open. A pleasure so sharp it felt like a shock, as if she were being torn open from the inside, shot through her brain. Without any warning, her spine twitched and her hips bucked. “…Ngh…! Hah, ahhng…!” She came the instant he entered her. Consciousness and reason were consumed by pleasure, and her insides clenched violently. Her walls wrapped around his cock, wringing him tight. Rio let out a short breath at the deep,…
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Strangely, Seojin was quieter than usual. In the car on the way home, she stared silently at the lights flowing past the window, sometimes closing her eyes and letting out a soft breath. Rio didn’t watch her constantly. He merely repeated his habit of tapping his fingers on the steering wheel. It stayed that way until they arrived home. She followed him through the front door. As Rio took off his shoes and stepped into the hallway, Seojin stood frozen in the entryway and called out to him. “Rio,…
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“He said he’d be right here…” Seojin’s voice grew small without her realizing it. Woo-chan, flipping through his tablet, gave a slight nod but didn’t offer a proper reply. Instead, he let out a short sigh that seemed to say, Tell me about it. Several more meetings had passed since then. The conference room, which she had meticulously prepared, was devoid of even quiet music. There was only the hum of the ventilation fan, the ticking of the clock’s second hand, and Seojin’s gaze, which kept…
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With her eyes closed, Seojin sucked quietly. The spot where her lips touched grew wetter, and the skin his tongue grazed broke out in fine goosebumps. As she held on, supporting his heavy weight, her knees, pressed together, trembled cautiously. “What a sight.” Rio rubbed the bulge between his thighs, still covered by fabric, right against her stomach. A faint breath escaped Seojin’s lips. “Slurp.” Rio lowered his head again and took her other breast into his mouth. His lips pressed down on the…
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“Hey, Rio… why did you really come?” Seojin pressed herself lightly against his side, nestling into him as they walked. To see me? Because you wanted to see me sooner? Her cheek brushed against his arm, her gaze fixed on the path ahead. Without turning his head, Rio answered calmly. “I told you already. I thought a woman who works out might be nice.” “……” “The healthy type with firm thighs and the smell of sweat. A tough sort of charm is a good thing.” Seojin froze for a moment. So…
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Nervous about running with a group, Seojin did some preliminary stretches before standing near the rest area. The screen of her phone read 06:29. She was one minute early. She had timed her arrival precisely, thinking the awkwardness would be unbearable if she got there too soon. An unfamiliar gathering, a strange place, and… “Is it really okay for me to be out here…?” The sensations from yesterday still crept through her mind. The whispers he had poured into her during sex lingered, refusing to…
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A surging sensation burst through her, filled so tightly by him that it felt like she’d made a soft pop. Seojin bit her lip, but she eventually lost the battle, her body going limp as she opened her mouth. “He was a… a stu-student…” she said, her breath trembling as she squeezed her eyes shut, cheeks flushing. “He asked me to… to join his r-running crew…” Just as her words trailed off, her legs clamped tightly around Rio’s waist. Even while speaking of another man, Seojin’s legs…
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By the time she emerged from the shower, a faint mist still lingered in the powder room. Seojin, with her hair only roughly dried, walked out into the living room. A lukewarm dampness seeped from the towel draped over her arm, the warmth mingling with the afterglow of her emotions. Rio was lying on the bed in the master bedroom. Dressed in a loose short-sleeved shirt and short pants, he had one knee propped up, his indifferent eyes scanning something on his phone. Seojin approached him without a word and…
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