episode_0063
by admin#63
“Here? You like it here?”
“……Yes.”
As soon as Ha-rin answered, Park Dong-chul’s fingers sped up their movements.
“Heh… Already wet, huh?”
“Because… Hng… You touched me, PD-nim…”
“Want me to go deeper?”
“Y-Yes… Please…♡”
*Squelch*
And then, the sound of friction.
Park Dong-chul’s fingers vanish so deep between Ha-rin’s thighs that they can’t even be seen anymore.
“PD-nim…… *Chuup*……♡ *Churup*……”
Following that, a kiss.
“*Chuup*…♡ Hng…! Ahh….”
*Squish. Squish!*
“Panting like this already? Heh… We’ve only just begun.”
“S-Sorry… Hhaah…!”
“Keh keh keh…”
Every time Dong-chul’s fingers move, Ha-rin’s body twitches in response.
Her body reacts so honestly, submitting entirely to his touch.
“Keh keh… Let’s show our former manager exactly how well you’re feeling.”
“Hnng……♡ Ahh…♡”
“Respond.”
“Y-Yess… Please… Hnn…♡”
Park Dong-chul glances at me.
I feel his stare landing directly on my cock.
“Tch…”
He lets out a stifled laugh before returning to Ha-rin’s lips and continuing to kiss her.
Damn it…
He’s mocking me outright. That bastard.
My cock. Myself. My helpless situation.
All just tools to stroke his ego—
“Kkh… That’s it. Keep shaking it a little more.”
“H-Here? Ahhhhn……!”
“Yeah. Right there.”
*Slap slap slap…!*
Ha-rin’s hand movements grow smoother and faster.
Beyond just gripping and stroking, she rubs the tip with her palm, using her fingers to spread precum.
She handles my cock with the practiced ease of someone who’s done this countless times.
Just that alone.
Makes it undeniable—Ha-rin has slept with that bastard over and over.
She’s already…
Completely accustomed to that dick.
*Smack slap slap slap…!*
Her natural, skilled motions prove it.
“Hhhnnn…!!”
Ha-rin lets out an odd moan, her body tilting forward.
*Squelch…!*
I see Dong-chul’s fingers sink even deeper inside her.
“Heh… Feeling it already? You weren’t usually this quick, Ha-rin.”
“Hnngg…♡! Haah…! Ahh…♡!”
*Squish squish squelch…*
“Or is it because your former manager is watching?”
“Hnng…!”
“Your body flinched when I mentioned him…”
“Ahhh…♡! N-No… I-It’s—aaaahhh…!”
“‘No’ my ass… Heh. Your body’s honest.”
Ha-rin…
She hasn’t met my eyes even once.
As if refusing to show me her face at all, she’s buried against Dong-chul’s chest.
Just like that.
“Hhaaahhh……♡! Ahhnn…! Nnn…♡!”
Her body keeps trembling.
Only choked moans fill the air.
*Squick squick squick squick*
Dong-chul’s fingers move even faster now.
The wet sounds between her thighs are loud enough for even me to hear clearly.
He starts rubbing her pussy mercilessly, as if it’s some kind of toy.
Fuck…
That’s not a place he should be manhandling like this.
No care or restraint—just animalistic movements aimed solely at making her feel.
His rough fingers shove in and out without hesitation.
*Schlick schlick schlick schlick…!!*
“Hhhhhnnnnn…♡! Nnnaaaaaahhhh…♡!!”
Ha-rin lets out a drawn-out moan, her body going limp as she surrenders entirely to Dong-chul.
Held in his arms.
“Hnnngh♡ Hhaah……!”
All she can do is keep moaning.
“Heh… Close?”
“Ahhhhhnnn…♡! Hnnngghhh…♡!!”
Ha-rin can’t even respond properly.
She just nods weakly between moans.
“Keh heh…! Then let’s show our former manager how you cum right in front of him…!”
*Squelch squirt squelch squirt squick squick…!!*
“Nnnaaahhhhh…♡! Hhhhhnnnnnggg…♡!!”
Relentless fingering.
Ha-rin grips Dong-chul’s shoulders, pressing against him as she continues to moan uncontrollably.
As if she belongs to him.
Like she’s his woman.
Clutching him… Panting.
Moaning.
Until finally, she lets out one last cry.
“Hhhnn…! Ahh♡ Ahh♡ Ahh♡ Ahh♡ Nnn……♡Hnnngghhh……♡!”
*Shudder…*
With Ha-rin’s soft whimper, her entire body trembles violently.
The shaking lingers for moments before finally calming.
“Hhnnn…♡ Hhaaa……”
Spent, Ha-rin goes completely slack, exhaling a long breath.
“Whew… Heh. Must’ve felt damn good, huh?”
“Hnnngh……”
*Squelch.*
Dong-chul pulls his fingers out from between her thighs.
The thick strands of fluid clinging to them stretch before breaking, dripping down her legs.
That.
Proof of her pleasure.
Something that came from Ha-rin’s body……
“Keh heh… How’d it feel, cumming in front of your former manager?”
“Nnnaahhh… Hhnngghh……”
“Damn. Once she cums, she can’t even talk straight.”
How the hell…
Would you even know that?
Parts of Ha-rin I never knew—
The way she looks after pleasure—
Dong-chul speaks leisurely, as if he’s familiar with all of it.
He shakes his fingers carelessly, flicking off her juices.
Ha-rin’s slick……
Goddamn……
My cock twitches.
I want to grab it and stroke right now—but I can’t.
Even as precum beads at the tip, begging for stimulation…
There’s nothing I can do.
“Hhhhnngh…….”
Ah.
Ha-rin moanis and shifts slightly—
Our eyes meet.
“……Ha-rin.”
“Ahhhhnn……”
Unstoppable whimpering.
A flushed face.
And… eyes filled with lust.
For the first time, I see the expression Ha-rin makes at her peak.
Is that…… Ha-rin?
The Ha-rin I knew……?
Six years.
An expression she never once showed me.
Not when she confessed.
Not even after we became lovers.
The diligent, responsible girl.
The affectionate, bashful girl.
The Ha-rin I believed in—
“Hhnnngh……♡ Ahhnn……♡”
——Had turned into nothing but a bitch in heat.
“Keh heh heh…! First time seeing her like this, eh?”
“……”
“Know what? She had talent from the start. Just a little touch and lick, and she’s already gone. Eh? Heh…”
“……Ahh…”
“Proud ones like her are always the wildest. Once they break, they’re insatiable. She acted all high and mighty at first, but after a few rounds…”
*Squelch.*
He plunges his fingers back inside her and pulls them out again.
His hand drips with her slick as he withdraws.
“She ends up like this. Heh… Just hit the right spots, and she melts—who knew she was such a slut, huh?”
“……”
“You should be thanking me for introducing her to this. Right?”
“……Ugh.”
“*Thanks*, Manager. Keh keh…!”
Grabbing Ha-rin’s limp chin, he kisses her tauntingly.
*Chuup……. Churp…. Schlurp…….*
His slimy tongue invades her face.
Her lips.
…Inside her mouth.
Licking obscenely.
“……Ahh……”
What the hell kind of man am I?
My idol. My lover.
I handed her over to that bastard as his plaything—
And here I am, unbearably aroused.
“Huhu… Ha-rin. What do you think? Seems like our manager’s pretty worked up.”
…I already am.
And Park Dong-chul knows it.
This bastard is deliberately asking while fully aware of everything.
“Hhnn… M-Manager……”
She calls out to me.
Her half-lidded eyes meet mine.
“……Ha-rin……”
“It’s okay…… Sir… Please…”
What’s okay?!
Being in that bastard’s arms—that’s okay?!
“So please, Manager… Just endure a little longer.”
“……Ngh!”
Her words only make it harder to resist.
I want to touch her right now.
Kiss her.
Grope her.
I want to thrust my cock inside her soaked—
She belongs to me. My beloved Ha-rin…!
Why am I like this…?!
“Alright. Shall we get started?”
Park Dong-chul pats Ha-rin’s ass as he says this.
Started?
Don’t tell me—
“Lie back on the couch.”
“……Yes.”
Without protest, Ha-rin moves.
She reclines on the couch.
Turning her lower body fully toward Dong-chul.
Then lifting her legs—
Spreading them open—giving him full view of her most intimate spot.
I can’t see it from here.
Only her profile is visible to me.
No.
Ha-rin. Please… Not this.
“Keh heh heh… Already know the perfect position, huh? Good girl.”
“……Yes.”
“Who taught you how to do this?”
“…P-PD-nim…… did.”
“Damn right. Keh heh heh…!”
Park Dong-chul steps between her legs, his cock standing at full attention.
Thick and imposing—right against Ha-rin’s entrance.
That thing.
Is about to go inside her…!
I feel like my eyes might burst.
Even though the sight unfolding is unbearable…
I can’t look away—I’m staring intently, not wanting to miss a single second.
Ha-rin is—
About to take that cock…!
Just imagining it makes my own dick jerk violently.
“Ah. But we should get permission first.”
Dong-chul pauses mid-motion, still holding her legs open.
Then—looks straight at me.
“Former Manager. It’s only polite to ask the handler first. Keh…”
“……?”
“Mind if I go in? Right now.”
“……Excuse me?”
“I’m asking if I can fuck her. Keh… Need *your* approval.”
“You’re…… what…?”
“If you say *put it in*, I’ll do it. If not, I won’t. Keh heh heh…!”
This bastard……
I know exactly what he wants.
Ha-rin watches me.
Waiting to hear what I’ll say—what I’ll beg for.
Hearing me *tell* him to do it myself—
I know better than anyone what that means.
And yet.
I swallow hard… and open my mouth.
“……Please, PD-nim.”
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