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EP.203: Under the Watching Shadow 

Outdoor sex is strangely exhilarating. 

Naturally, it’s because of the thrill. 

Even though it’s a dark alley, it’s still a public space where people could pass by from time to time. 

The fact that the odds of being caught aren’t zero but at least 1% means you’re on edge the whole time, tuned in to every sound, every change in light, every sign of someone nearby. 

That includes the sounds that Shin Mirae and I are making. 

“Hoo... hoo...” 

“Hngh...” 

Shin Mirae is bent over on the hood of a car, sticking her shapely ass up at me. 

I’m pushing into her from behind, and every movement sends creaks through the car’s old suspension. 

The car is old, so every time I thrust, the worn-out suspension squeaks so loudly it makes me nervous. 

What if someone in a nearby house or passing through the alley hears it? 

It’s like how an easy game isn’t any fun; the right level of tension supercharges the fun of sex. 

“Hnngh... mmmph!” 

“Shh! Want to get caught?” 

“...Haa... haa... I I’m sorry... I just got so turned on...” 

The excitement isn’t just mine Mirae is soaking it up, too. 

Even with her hand over her mouth, her wet moans leak out between her fingers. 

I taunted Mirae, my voice full of mockery. 

“So, you like getting fucked by your junior outside, huh?” 

“Y-yeah... hngh... so good... no, I mean... M-Master... it’s so good...!” 

“Heh.” 

It isn’t a bad feeling this popular, lively third-year, getting all submissive and clingy with her first-year junior. 

This time, she’s even requesting hard, outdoor sex offering herself up as easy game for a quickie partner. 

Nothing wrong with adding another easy partner to my rotation. 

Gripping Mirae by the hair, I clapped my other hand over her mouth to muffle her lewd sounds, 

then started thrusting into her again as she lay across the car’s hood. 

Squelch, squelch... creak, creak... 

Wet... 

“Hoo... hoo...” 

“Mmmph... mmmgh... hnhhh...” 

Yeah, I noticed before when I fucked Mirae at my place, she was insanely wet. 

Out of all the girls I’ve had, her pussy leaks the most fluids. 

Mihyun and my mom have a lot of juice, too, but with Mirae, it’s almost like she’s peeing herself with pleasure, trembling and letting it gush down on an innocent stranger’s car. 

Schlurp! Schlurp! 

Her soaking-wet pussy makes such obscene sounds every time I thrust. 

There’s a clear difference between fucking a dry, parched cunt and a sopping-wet, flooded one. 

When more than half her pussy is filled with her own juices, and I push in with a thick cock, 

the high pressure squeezes it all out the narrow gaps, mixing bursting juices with airy, farting sounds. 

You can stifle moans, but hiding those sounds is impossible. 

“Dang... you really are a gusher, huh?” 

“Mmmph... so embarrassed...” 

“That’s a compliment! Much tastier than a dry pussy.” 

“Haa...” 

Her pussy’s not a "legendary tightness," but all that extra juice makes it delicious. 

“Hoo... hoo... You feel amazing...” 

“D-Do you like it, Master?” 

“Hehe... how long are you gonna keep up this slavery act?” 

At some point I forgot about the “Master” play. That sort of roleplay is funny at first, but you always slip back into your natural way of speaking eventually. 

But Mirae insisted, staying in character the whole time. 

“A-Ah... should I stop?” 

“Hmm... heh, keep going. I like hearing you call me Master.” 

“Haa... haa... M-Master, keep fucking me... treat me like your sex slave...” 

“Really? You sure, you filthy slut?” 

“...Yes, y-yes...” 

Thud! 

With Mirae’s repeated consent, 

I clutched her head, slamming her down into the car’s hood and got rougher than before. 

“Nngh...!” 

Her face twisted in my grip but her eyes were still full of lust. 

Even while being handled so brutally, she looked rabid with excitement. 

I wrapped my hands around her slender neck, choking tight as I rammed my hips forward as hard as I could  

pushing my cock in as deep as possible. 

Fssssh...! 

Her juices sprayed messily onto my thighs as she came again. 

“Keh... kehek...” 

With her tongue lolling out, I leaned in and whispered in her ear: 

“Feels good, doesn’t it? You filthy pig. You love it rough, don’t you?” 

“Keok... kkuh!” 

Mirae’s face twisted, but she nodded eagerly in clear approval. 

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“Haah... haa...” 

I got so worked up that my thrusting got faster and less careful. 

Creak! Creak! Squeak! Squeak! 

The car’s suspension bounced from all the pounding; 

the sound probably wasn’t that loud, but in the dead quiet of the alley, it sounded huge. 

“...haa... haa...” 

“Aaah... ah... I love it, Hyun-seong... aaah...” 

I paused, aware of the noise. 

Smack! 

I slapped Mirae’s ass and pulled out. 

“Hngh...” 

“Hoo... hoo... Lie flat on your back.” 

“O-okay, Master...” 

Obedient as ever, Mirae lay on her back on the hood at my command. 

It reminded me of flipping a pancake. 

I caught my breath, then gripped my cock, slick with her juices, stroked it a few times, then slid it back in. 

Mirae, hypersensitive from being so worked up, went cross-eyed with pleasure the instant I re-entered her. 

“Nngh... aaah... I’m going to lose it... haa... Master...” 

“Shh. Come on, I told you to keep quiet.” 

“O-okay... hngh!” 

Crazy... why is she screaming out here in an alley? 

Anyway, trying to finish as quickly as possible, I started pounding again but looked up as I did. 

“Hah... haa...” 

As I panted and looked around, 

I suddenly felt something on my right temple a prickling sensation. 

I turned just a little to the side... 

'Oh... crap.' 

A lit window in the side of the alley  

and silhouetted there, someone stood behind the glass, 

watching. 

‘Must be someone who lives there.’ 

What should I do... 

Should I just bail? We’ve definitely been spotted. 

The old me, up till March, probably would’ve rushed to finish and then run off. 

But  

the part of me that was shocked by the stuff Gwak Young-chul was doing feels gone. 

Now, instead, the most perverted thoughts come to mind. 

‘So they’re watching...? Actually that’s kind of hot.’ 

Maybe it’s a weird thought... 

But unless they call the cops right away, 

maybe I just want to see this through. 

Staring down at Mirae, 

I saw she was sprawled, glassy-eyed on the car hood, 

completely oblivious to anyone watching. 

“Sunbae, let’s finish up, huh?” 

“Y-yeah?” 

“Mmm!” 

So: with a neighbor watching from the alley window... 

I fucked Mirae right in front of them. 

Deliberately. 

“Hnnngh... uhhngh!” 

“Haa... haa...” 

Squeak... creak... 

To finish fast, I pounded as hard and fast as I could, 

even harder than before, ramming her deep with every thrust. 

“Hah... hah! Hah!” 

“Hnngh... mmph!” 

If anything, being watched just seemed to drive Mirae crazier. 

As my cock scraped against her inner walls, thumping back and forth, 

she lost control, thrashing her hips and shaking, 

cumming before I did. 

Of course  

“....” 

I glanced again at the window. 

The mysterious shadow was still there, 

watching our filthy public sex from behind the glass  

not calling the cops, not moving at all, just staring. 

‘Alright, keep watching.’ 

Feeling audacious, I nodded toward the shadows, 

then shifted Mirae’s body into a side position on the hood, 

stretching her out so the voyeur could see everything as I fucked her. 

“Hngh... hngh!” 

Then, taking my time, I pushed in slowly to draw out the finale. 

Though I couldn’t see their face, 

somehow I could sense the shadow’s arousal... 

I, too, was filled with a weird sense of superiority and pride at being watched as I fucked a woman. 

“Haa... haa... ngh!” 

As the intense climax built, I felt myself about to explode. 

“Where do you want it?” 

“...I put it in my mouth... haa... haa...” 

If that’s her wish. 

So I pulled dizzy, orgasm-struck Mirae off the hood by her head, 

sat her down limp against the bumper, and spread her lips. 

“I’ll blow it all in your mouth don’t let a single drop go to waste, got it?” 

“...Haa... haa... yes, Master...” 

With the shadow still watching from the window, 

I deliberately shot every last drop into Mirae’s mouth.