SELA - 37

“S-sir.”

Ji-hyuk turned the embarrassed Sa-hee around and began to rub her back. Soon, thin foam streamed down her back.

“You have marks.”

Ji-hyuk rubbed the mark on Sa-hee’s shoulder blade with his thumb. The slippery foam and his touch were more sensitive, making Sa-hee flinch.

“Just a moment.”

After gently rubbing Sa-hee’s entire body, Ji-hyuk stepped aside and stood under the water stream himself. His large, firm naked body was quickly soaked by the cool water. Sa-hee was momentarily mesmerized by his beautiful form. Just then, Ji-hyuk, who was pushing back his wet hair, met Sa-hee’s eyes.

Realizing she had been staring at him blankly, Sa-hee turned her head away. Suddenly, Ji-hyuk approached and grabbed her chin, kissing her. It was a deep kiss, tilting her head and stirring the inside of her mouth. He sucked on her tongue briefly and intensely before pulling away. Ji-hyuk smiled as the flustered Sa-hee covered her mouth and looked at him.

When the water stopped, the booth became quiet. Only the sound of dripping water was heard.

Ji-hyuk, smiling with his lips upturned, approached Sa-hee. Looking down at the bulge pressing against his lower abdomen, she saw his erect cock.

His gaze was unusually intense.

Ji-hyuk’s lips immediately descended to Sa-hee’s neck. The small chup chup sounds from his lips sucking on her wet skin tickled her ears. The movements of his hands, caressing her back, were clearly sexually suggestive.

Knowing him, Sa-hee hugged his shoulders and pressed her body against his. The wet skin clung together, giving a pleasant sensation.

“I won’t put it in, so don’t be nervous.”

As he said that, Ji-hyuk suddenly slipped his fingers into Sa-hee. He didn’t stimulate her clit but simply caressed around her entrance, gauging her condition.

Due to the many rounds they had the previous day, Sa-hee’s entrance was quite swollen. Realizing it wouldn’t work in this state, he stopped caressing and withdrew his fingers.

“I’m fine...”

“You’re not.”

Ji-hyuk gave Sa-hee a quick kiss on the forehead and then cupped her breast, pinching her nipple. A short moan escaped Sa-hee’s lips. Embarrassed, she buried her face in his chest.

“Actually, my bottom is a bit troubled.”

“......”

“Look up at me. I want to masturbate while looking at you.”

At the word “masturbate,” Sa-hee jerked her head up. Her flushed ears were visible. How innocent.

“W-what are you doing?”

“I’m about to explode. I have to let it out because of you.”

“But, how...”

“I’m barely restraining myself from thrusting into you right now. You should understand, Secretary Yoon.”

As Sa-hee stood there with her mouth open at his direct expression, Ji-hyuk grabbed her hand and placed it on his cock. He held her hand, which she tried to pull away in shock, and began to move it up and down. It was like forcing something too large to fit into one hand.

Embarrassed, Sa-hee placed her other hand on Ji-hyuk’s chest. She didn’t know whether to push him away or pull him closer, so her hand didn’t know what to do.

“Look at me.”

“......”

“Look at me.”

As the speed of their hands increased and the smooth, hard sensation intensified, Ji-hyuk urged her to look at him. His voice was considerably lower.

“Yoon Sa-hee.”

The movement of their overlapping hands quickened.

Ji-hyuk grabbed Sa-hee’s chin, which she kept turning away, and lifted it. Her wavering eyes met his. He forcibly held her face so she would look at him, even as she tried to look away in embarrassment. Seeing her flushed face made his climax surge.

The embarrassing sounds of friction filled the booth, and Sa-hee, her chin and hand held captive, touched him. Ji-hyuk’s sensitivity was at its peak, on the verge of explosion.

Just when Ji-hyuk’s cock, which seemed impossible to grow any larger, swelled ominously, he thrust his tongue into Sa-hee’s mouth and ejaculated. A beastly, low groan escaped between their joined lips.

The thick semen poured out in considerable quantity, wetting her hand and pooling on the bathtub floor.

Finally pulling away, Ji-hyuk looked at Sa-hee and slowly rubbed his cock. He enjoyed the afterglow while still looking at her.

“Come here.”

When he turned the valve again, water flowed, and Ji-hyuk took Sa-hee under the stream. He meticulously washed her body, hands, and between her fingers.

Sa-hee, dazed, saw Ji-hyuk’s cock still pressed against his lower abdomen but pretended not to notice. She felt drained after just one experience.

After putting on robes and towels, they realized Sa-hee didn’t have any suitable clothes. Ji-hyuk had ruined her top’s buttons during their intimacy the previous night. He decided to go to a nearby store to buy her clothes.

Sa-hee, wearing a robe, made warm tea and sat in the dining room. The silence felt awkward.

She didn’t know what she had done yesterday and today. Although they had been intimate before, their encounters since returning to the past felt more explicit. Especially what had happened just now... She didn’t think she had ever seen him masturbate or touched him for him before.

Sa-hee, looking down at her open hand, which had been holding the teacup handle, felt a strange tickle in her stomach. She couldn’t believe that Ji-hyuk’s cock, which had touched her hand, had stirred inside her every time they were intimate.

Her face flushed, she removed her hand and cleared her throat. It was embarrassing, even though no one was watching.

Ding-dong.

Just then, the bell rang.

Ding-dong. Ding-dong.

Has he already returned? Sa-hee, puzzled, tied her robe and got up. She couldn’t see anything on the intercom, so she went straight to the door.

Expecting it to be Ji-hyuk, Sa-hee opened the door and froze.

“Sister?”

A familiar face stood there.

“Why are you here, sister?”

It was Ji-young.

“Why are you like this? No, why are you here at this hour?”

Ji-young, asking in disbelief, suddenly stepped into the apartment. Sa-hee had no choice but to take a step back. Thump, the front door closed behind the two facing each other.

Ji-young was dressed in her usual flashy dress. The only difference was that she was carrying a lot of things in both hands. Ji-young, slightly frowning at the weight, put the packages on the floor and adjusted her handbag.

“Sister.”

“Ji-young.”

“I’m really dumbfounded right now. Why are you here at this hour? My head is a mess.”

Then, she scanned Sa-hee’s body from head to toe. There was no need to think about it. Sa-hee, with her wet hair and robe, clearly looked like she had just taken a shower. What else could it mean for a woman to be walking around in a robe after showering in a single man’s apartment?

Ji-young seemed to not want to admit the fact. She wanted Sa-hee to confirm that it wasn’t true.

“This looks like a big misunderstanding.”

Sa-hee, who had no excuse, had a dry mouth. She couldn’t speak, no matter what she tried to say.

“Ji-young, this is...”

“You said you’d help me, but you were seducing him behind my back? You acted like you’d do anything with that innocent face. I’m really disappointed!”

“......”

“Just stay away from oppa. I’ll take care of my own business from now on.”

“Ji-young.”

Suddenly, Ji-young approached Sa-hee and faced her. Her voice, almost a whisper, was unusually sharp for Ji-young.

“I’ll tell mother everything. That Secretary Yoon is throwing herself at Director Shin Ji-hyuk.”

When Sa-hee looked at her, shocked that Ji-young had used such words, she shrugged. Soon, a refreshing smile appeared on Ji-young’s face.

“Where is Ji-hyuk oppa?”

Sa-hee moistened her dry lips. Many words rose to her throat. But she endured, knowing she was partly at fault. After all, she had hurt Ji-young.

“Where is he?”

Just as Ji-young’s expression turned cold as she repeated her question, the door opening sound rang out. When Ji-young turned around at the sound from behind her, Ji-hyuk appeared as the front door opened.

“Oppa!”

“......”

“Where did you go? I was so worried, oppa?”

Ignoring Ji-young’s greeting, Ji-hyuk walked past her. He treated her like a ghost.