Chapter 15 – 15. Trading Day 2
Yeji, who was held in my arms, sniffles and snuggles into my arms.
“I was scared…”
Yeji sobs in my arms with a delicate voice.
That sight is so pitiful that I naturally feel sad.
“Those guys from before won’t come and bother you anymore.”
The sobbing at my words has decreased a little.
“Is there anything else besides those guys? Those guys that scare me?”
“No… There was no one else but them.”
Yeji seemed to have calmed down a little and relaxed her arms that were holding me.
It’s not like I’m going anywhere, I just loosened my arms and I feel regretful.
I guess I’m really in love with this girl.
She goes inside the house and sits on the bed.
I asked as I followed her in.
“You’ve only been out for two weeks. Are you really okay?”
“I hate going out even once more than not going out for two weeks.”
“Yes. There is nothing more dangerous than going out in this crazy world.”
While saying that, I sat down on the floor.
That was the reason why I didn’t kill Minji right away and take Yeji to the bunker.
If you go into the bunker, you’ll be in it all day anyway, but here you can at least get some sunlight outside the window, because there’s nothing like that.
And people are so treacherous, I don’t know what they might do to me if I take them to a safe bunker.
There is nothing more dangerous than trusting someone you’ve only just met.
For the time being, this kind of meeting is much better.
Until more trust is built, until there is something called trust.
“Why are you doing this?”
Yeji wakes up from bed and approaches me.
She comes right in front of me and stands looking down at me.
“I’ll come and do it. Isn’t there something there?”
Then, Yeji takes off her top.
Then, I slowly take off my bra and throw it to her side.
It’s a different feeling to look up at her bouncing and bouncing breasts.
An overwhelming presence, and a bewitching feeling that makes you feel like reaching out your hand without thinking.
When I didn’t react much, she took off her sweatpants.
She had only one pair of panties left and began to take them off right in front of me as if tempting me.
A clean pussy that still has no hair.
Yeji, now completely naked, presses her lower body against my sitting face.
Seeing Yeji’s provocative appearance, I licked her pussy.
Flinch
When my tongue touches her labia, my stomach flutters and bounces.
A gesture that stimulates a man.
I licked Yeji’s lower body here and there as she stood like that and took off her clothes.
By the time I was licking her thighs, the inside of her crotch, and her smooth lower belly, I had taken off her clothes, and when I had finished taking off her clothes, she held out her hand to me.
She took my hand and led me to the bed and lay down on it.
A naked woman lying on a bed.
A beautiful woman with ample D-cup breasts and a slim waist.
The lewd part between the slightly spread legs is particularly eye-catching.
I walked up to Yeji and licked her lips.
And her lips biting mine.
Lips fight against each other to bite each other’s lips.
However, before the duel was over, Yeji’s tongue entered the duel.
A woman’s aggressive kiss is dizzying enough to be a little scary.
Yeji’s tongue stimulating my tongue, her soft lips, the sound of her breathing that feels louder the closer she is.
My hand goes to her chest and massages her big breasts.
“Ha.”
And the other hand goes down her waist and touches her buttocks.
Her breasts make me want to keep touching them, but her ass isn’t much fun.
The hand that was stroking her buttocks slowly moves and goes between Yeji’s legs.
“Hmm.”
When my finger touched her vagina, Yeji let out a warm moan and flinched, and I moved my lips away from Yeji’s lips and ran down her neck.
I passed the nape of her neck and lightly kissed her collarbone, then gently licked around her shoulders and armpits.
She’s not my girl yet, but since she never leaves the room and doesn’t have any external contact other than me, I sucked hard between her collarbone and neck.
A kiss mark that no one will see anyway.
Below the collarbone, upper chest, breasts, next to the nipples, lower breasts, under the breasts, stomach, next to the navel, and even the lower abdomen.
The mouth sweeps at random things, leaving marks on her body.
Yeji, who does not express any objection, seems to enjoy the touch, surrendering herself to my touch and lips.
As her lips trace the side of her hips, Yeji jerks her back so hard.
Is this an erogenous zone? It’s an unusual place.
Her lips slowly traced the side of her hips again, and Yeji wriggled her body.
The reaction was interesting, so I attacked the surrounding area in various ways.
Rub with your lips as if kissing, lick gently with your tongue, carefully draw with your fingertips, and then slowly sweep with your palm.
Everyone responded satisfactorily, and my dick swelled to the point of bursting.
Normally, my pleasure comes first, so I don’t often caress women like this, but now I was so happy just seeing Yeji react like this that I had no intention of stopping.
A different reaction occurs when the side of the chest or inner thigh is touched.
The sight of him writhing like a dick is so sensational that I can’t stop.
As I massaged her breast again and teased her other nipple, Yeji let out a weak moan and opened her mouth.
“Put it in…”
The sight of a woman begging to be put in it feels like a stimulating drug.
And I feel like I need to listen right now.
But I didn’t do that.
Instead, she brought her mouth to Yeji’s pussy and played with her tongue.
“Ahhh.”
Sobbing-like moans fill the room.
He looks embarrassed, as if he didn’t know he would moan like this.
That kind of thing makes me even more excited, and now I can’t hold it in anymore.
I slowly push my object into Yeji’s vagina.
Yeji straightens her back as she finally feels the touch.
I carefully push it all the way in, quickly pull it out, and then push it deep again.
“Aha.”
A moan full of pleasure.
I pulled it out and pushed it back in again, and I heard a popping sound and Yeji moaning.
Tub tup tup tup
“Huh, huh, yes, huh.”
The faster you move your waist, the faster you moan.
The sound of me and Yeji’s flesh hitting each other continued, and Yeji’s moans began to become more intense.
As I slowed down and slowly pulled out and then slowly pushed in, her moans also increased.
The reaction is so interesting that I keep trying different things.
Fast, slow, fast again. Faster.
“Haak, haak, ugh, ugh, ahang, ugh.”
She shook her waist to the point that her knees hurt, and Yeji’s moans became louder.
Her hands holding her hips join forces with her waist, and Yeji also shakes her waist.
And when I saw that Yeji was feeling a lot, I also suddenly felt a sense of ejaculation.
Slurp, slurp
Yeji’s body twitches with satisfaction as my semen shoots deep inside her vagina.
For me, that sight is so erotic and provocative that even after I ejaculate, my eyes feel like they’re flashing.
She goes up to Yeji’s face and kisses her, and she also puts her arms around my neck and sucks my tongue as if she is grateful.
“Whoa.”
As Yeji lay down next to her, the combination of her mental satisfaction and physical pleasure left a deep lingering feeling. Then, Yeji turned her body to me and hugged her with her arms around her.
Yeji placed her thighs on my body
I slowly stroke her back with one hand and touch her thighs with the other hand.
Soft and smooth woman’s skin.
There is nothing about this woman that isn’t pretty.
“I feel fortunate to have met you.”
Yeji speaks while looking at me while cutting my arm.
I also look at her and ask her.
“Why?”
Yeji lowers her gaze for a moment, that look is so pretty.
It makes me think that it was a good thing she ruined the world to be able to embrace a woman like this.
“Because out of all the men I’ve met, there was no one better than you.”
“I guess I’ve only met a lot of trash. I can’t believe he’s a good person for a guy like me.”
“That’s right. Why is there only trash around me?”
“Because it’s too overly pretty?”
At my words, Yeji comes out again and meets her gaze.
“Pretty?”
“With a face like that and a body like that, you’re not trying to say that she now knows she’s pretty, right?”
“I know. I’m pretty.”
Lowering her gaze again, she lowers her thighs and gently tickles her area with her hand.
“But when everyone sees me, they think about putting this in somehow.”
Her finger poked at my cock, and although her cock, which had just been strained, was helpless under the attack, she couldn’t react.
“Me too.”
“I know. But last week.”
“Last week?”
“You just left.”
The day I played and rolled all night long, that was the day.
Well, even if it wasn’t a performance that day, I didn’t plan on doing it with Yeji.
“Why is that?”
“I’m not bragging, but there’s not a guy I haven’t seduced and pounced on while wearing only my underwear.”
“If it’s a man, of course it’s like that. How can you tolerate that?”
“It’s here.”
Yeji stabs my dick once again.
But this time my cock twitches and resists.
As if that was funny, he stabbed me again, and I applied a lot of force at the right timing.
“Huh? I guess he survived.”
Then he started stroking my dick slowly.
The prayer-like touch of a saint trying to save a fallen warrior.
As I enjoyed the feeling of my hand on my cock, I thought about the conversation from earlier.
I’ve only noticed it now, but a little while ago, Yeji didn’t treat me with respect.
I don’t think it was intentional, but does that mean we’ve gotten closer?
Or, shouldn’t this just be given meaning?
While I was thinking that, I saw the warrior stand up from his seat, as if the saint’s prayer had had an effect.
Yeji continues to play with my things, probably because she finds it amusing.
The touch that tickles the tip of the glans is so ticklish that I can’t stand it.
“I woke up, but I still don’t have any strength.”
Yeji speaks with regret.
Then he suddenly stands up.
Are you going to drink some water? Or the bathroom? While I was thinking this, Yeji just put my dick in her mouth.