Trading Day (2)

Yejii, nestled in my arms, sniffles and burrows deeper into my embrace.

"I was scared…"

Her delicate voice trembles as she clings to me, sobbing. Seeing her like this tugs at my heartstrings, filling me with pity.

"Those bastards won't come bothering you again."

At my words, her sobs lessen slightly.

"Are there others? Anyone else who scares you?"

"No… Just them."

Yejii seems to have calmed down a bit, unwrapping her arms from around me.

Even though she isn't going far—just letting go—I feel an inexplicable sense of loss.

Damn, I must be completely smitten with this woman.

She walks further inside the apartment and sits on the bed. I follow her in and ask,

"Hey. You've barely gone outside in two weeks. Are you really okay?"

"I'd rather stay inside for two weeks than step out even once."

"Yeah. Nothing's more dangerous than going outside in this fucked-up world."

As I say this, I sit down on the floor.

The reason I haven't killed Minji yet and dragged Yejii into the bunker is simple.

Once we're in the bunker, we'd be stuck inside all day. At least here, sunlight streams through the windows. There's none of that in the bunker.

Besides, people are fickle. If I took her to a safe place, who knows what she might do to me?

Trusting someone you've just met, blinded by infatuation, is as dangerous as it gets.

For now, meetings like this are much better.

Until more trust builds between us. Until there's something solid to rely on.

"What are you doing?"

Yejii gets up from the bed and approaches me. She stops right in front of me, looking down.

"Didn't you say you had something to do?"

As she speaks, she pulls off her top. Then, slowly, she unhooks her bra and tosses it aside.

The way her boobs sway as they're freed is mesmerizing.

Overwhelming presence. A temptation so strong I can't help but reach out.

When I don't react, she slides off her sweatpants.

Now only in her panties, she teasingly starts to peel them off too.

A smooth, hairless pussy.

Completely naked, Yejii presses her lower body against my face.

Provoked by her boldness, I lick her pussy.

Twitch.

The moment my tongue touches her folds, her stomach jerks, her hips bucking slightly.

A gesture meant to arouse.

I continue licking her lower body while stripping off my own clothes.

By the time I've finished undressing, she reaches out and takes my hand.

Leading me to the bed, she lies back, completely bare.

A naked woman with D-cup boobs, a slim waist, and legs slightly parted—her lewdness impossible to ignore.

I lean in, licking her lips before she bites mine in response.

Our lips duel, but before the fight ends, her tongue joins in.

A woman's aggressive kiss is dizzying, almost intimidating.

Her tongue tangles with mine, soft lips, heated breaths loud in my ears.

My hand moves to her boobs, kneading them.

"Haa…"

My other hand trails down to her ass, gripping it.

Boobs are endlessly fun to touch, but her ass doesn't hold the same appeal.

My hand shifts lower, slipping between her thighs.

"Mmm…"

The moment my fingers brush her pussy, she lets out a warm moan, hips jerking.

I pull my lips from hers, trailing kisses down her neck.

After nipping at her collarbone, I lick her shoulders and the sensitive spots near her armpits.

She's not exactly my woman yet, but since she never leaves this room and has no contact with anyone but me, I suck hard at the base of her neck.

A hickey no one else will ever see.

Collarbone, upper chest, boobs, around her nipples, underboob, stomach, near her navel, lower abdomen—

My mouth leaves marks everywhere.

Yejii doesn't resist, surrendering to my touch, savoring every sensation.

When my lips graze her hip, her back arches sharply.

A sensitive spot? Interesting.

I tease the area again, and she squirms, hips twitching.

Amused, I explore further—kissing, licking, tracing patterns with my fingertips, then smoothing my palm over the spot.

Each touch earns a delicious reaction, and my dick throbs painfully hard.

Normally, my own pleasure comes first, and I don't bother with foreplay like this. But right now, watching her react is its own thrill.

Her thighs, the sides of her boobs—every touch draws a different response.

The way she writhes is obscenely erotic, making it impossible to stop.

As I knead her boobs and toy with her nipples, Yejii lets out a soft moan before speaking.

"Put it in…"

A woman begging to be filled is as intoxicating as a drug.

The urge to comply is overwhelming.

But I don't.

Instead, I lower my mouth to her pussy and lick.

"Ah—hng!"

A sobbing moan fills the room.

She seems embarrassed by her own sounds, which only excites me more.

I can't hold back any longer.

Slowly, I push my dick into her.

Yejii arches her back sharply at the sensation.

I pull out almost completely before thrusting back in deep.

"Ah-haaang…"

A moan dripping with pleasure.

Again, I withdraw and plunge back in. The wet slap of skin mixes with her cries.

Slap slap slap slap

"Hah—ah, nn, ah—"

The faster I move, the quicker her moans come.

The sound of our bodies colliding fills the room, her voice growing even more seductive.

When I slow down, dragging each thrust, her moans stretch out too.

Her reactions are too fun—I can't help but experiment.

Fast, slow, fast again. Faster.

"Haah—ah! Nn—ah! Ah—hng!"

My knees ache from the force of my thrusts, her moans growing wilder.

Hands gripping her hips, I match her rhythm as she meets me halfway.

When I feel her tightening around me, my own climax surges violently.

Throb. Throb.

I cum deep inside her, and she shudders in satisfaction.

The sight is so obscenely hot that even after finishing, my vision whites out for a second.

I lean in to kiss her, and she wraps her arms around my neck, sucking on my tongue like a thank-you.

"Huu…"

Lying beside her, the mix of emotional satisfaction and physical pleasure leaves a deep afterglow.

Yejii turns to me, resting her head on my arm and curling against me.

She throws a thigh over my body.

One hand strokes her back while the other plays with her smooth, soft skin.

This woman is flawless in every way.

"I'm glad I met you," she murmurs against my arm.

I glance down at her. "Why?"

She avoids my gaze for a moment, and the sight is unbearably cute.

I get to hold someone like her? The world ending was the best thing that ever happened.

"Out of all the men I've met, you're the best."

"You must've had shit taste before me if I'm the best you've got."

"Yeah. Why were all the guys around me trash?"

"Too pretty?"

She looks up at me again.

"Pretty?"

"Don't tell me you're just now realizing you're hot with a face and body like that."

"I know. I am pretty."

Her gaze drops again as she slides her thigh off me, fingers tracing teasing circles near my dick.

"But every guy who saw me just wanted to shove this thing in me."

Her fingertip prods my half-hard cock, which twitches weakly under the assault.

"I'm no different."

"I know. But last week…"

"Last week?"

"You just left."

Ah. The night I spent with Yeonju.

Even if it hadn't been her, I wasn't planning on doing anything with Yejii that day.

"And?"

"Not to brag, but no guy's ever turned me down when I came onto them in just my underwear."

"Any guy would've done the same. How could they resist?"

"You're right here."

She pokes my dick again, but this time, it twitches in response.

Amused, she prods it once more, and I flex hard on cue.

"Oh? It's alive again."

Her fingers start stroking slowly, like a saintess reviving a fallen warrior.

Enjoying her touch, I replay our earlier conversation.

Only now do I realize—Yejii stopped using honorifics with me.

Was that intentional? Does it mean we've gotten closer?

Or am I overthinking it?

While I'm lost in thought, her ministrations work their magic. My dick stirs back to life.

Finding this entertaining, she keeps playing with it.

The way her fingers tease the tip is unbearably ticklish.

"It's up, but still weak," she muses, sounding disappointed.

Then, in one swift motion, she sits up.

Is she getting water? Bathroom?

But instead, she leans down and takes my dick into her mouth.