27-152

EP.152. Customer? 

As soon as Dohee sat on top of me, her body trembled with joy at finally having the cock she’d wanted so badly inside her. 

“Oppa’s cock…” 

Even through her mask, it was obvious her face was slack with pleasure as she squeezed her pussy tightly, refusing to let go of my cock. 

“Come on, move.” 

“Yes…” 

Squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch. 

Dohee skillfully moved her hips, fucking herself on my cock. 

She’d always been flexible, but after countless sex in various positions, her waist had become as limber as a gymnast’s. Now she could move her lower body independently, barely moving her upper body at all. 

“If you get too loud, bite down on this.” 

“Uup!” 

I pulled out a dildo and shoved it into Dohee’s mouth. 

It was big enough to hit the back of her throat, but Dohee took it easily and, if anything, seemed even more excited, moving her hips harder. 

With her mask back on, from the front it just looked like she was sitting on my lap, but anyone who got close would see her lewdly grinding her hips like a horny cat. 

Slap, slap, slap, slap. 

Compared to when she was sucking me, the sound of Dohee’s ass slapping against my thighs was much louder, and a few people in front of us started glancing back. 

“See, those people are watching you grind on me like a bitch in heat.” 

“Uup, uu…” 

With the dildo in her mouth, Dohee couldn’t answer, but her slack face made her feelings clear. 

Even as more people stared, her hips only moved faster, fucking herself harder. 

“Uup, uuh, uuh…” 

Because she barely moved her upper body, people in the front rows probably just thought we were an overly affectionate couple. 

“You’re squeezing tighter because people are watching, huh? Should we only have sex in public from now on?” 

“Uuh, uuuup…” 

Whether she meant yes or no, her body told the truth her pussy was leaking nonstop, dripping onto the floor, and the anal plug in her ass twitched as if begging for attention. 

“I’m about to cum, squeeze harder!” 

SMACK! 

“Uuuuup…” 

When I slapped her ass, she squeezed even tighter, and I was right on the edge. 

“Excuse me?” 

“Yes?” 

“??!?!” 

Just as I was about to cum inside Dohee’s soaked pussy, a theater staff member approached us. 

“Sorry, but we’ve had some complaints from other customers. Could you please keep it down?” 

Apparently, someone couldn’t take the noises and called an employee. 

Luckily, the staff came quickly and the theater was dark, so they didn’t seem to realize what was actually happening. 

They probably just thought we were a clingy couple making other customers uncomfortable. 

With the staff’s arrival, Dohee’s frantic movements stopped, and she panted, overwhelmed by a mix of tension and arousal. 

Even though the staff didn’t know, being fucked right in front of them made her even more excited. 

“Sorry, my girlfriend just likes to be close.” 

Sliiide. 

“Uup?!” 

I smiled and apologized, then secretly grabbed Dohee’s anal plug and started moving it in and out. 

Dohee let out a small moan and lowered her head, trembling. 

“Is she okay?” 

The staff, seeing Dohee suddenly shudder and lower her head, seemed concerned. 

“She’s fine, just shy she can’t talk to strangers.” 

I smiled and made an excuse, but kept moving the plug in and out. 

That only made Dohee’s pussy squeeze me even harder, making me feel like I was being fucked even while still. 

“Just please keep it down.” 

As the staff bowed and left, I pulled the anal plug out as far as I could and then shoved it back in all at once, making Dohee squeeze me harder than ever as I came inside her. 

“?!?!” 

With the dildo in her mouth and not allowed to make a sound, Dohee couldn’t say anything, but she came so hard her hips jerked on their own. 

Pshuuuut. 

As soon as the staff turned away, the pleasure she’d been holding back hit her, and she squirted all over the floor. 

“Whoa.” 

As Dohee’s body slumped forward, I caught her and let her rest against me. She didn’t make a sound, just twitched a little to show she was still conscious. 

When I took the dildo out of her mouth, she grinned stupidly and giggled she’d fainted. 

“Let’s rest for a bit.” 

I wanted to play with her more, but if I did, she’d lose control and make too much noise, so I just let her rest on top of me until the movie ended. 

“Ugh, let’s get out of here…” 

When the movie was almost over, Dohee woke up and, realizing what she’d done, blushed and hurried me out. 

As her heat faded, she became aware of how embarrassing her actions were and avoided eye contact with the staff as we left. 

“That was really risky, you know!” 

“You liked it more.” 

“That’s only because it was you!” 

She tried to blame me, but I knew it was mostly my fault and didn’t argue. 

“Is there somewhere we can wash up? I feel so sticky…” 

When she’s in heat, Dohee doesn’t care about anything but cock, but now that she was calm, she felt gross. 

We wiped off as best we could in the theater, but her scent still lingered. 

“Want to go to a sauna?” 

“I can’t go in with this in.” 

She meant the anal plug going to a sauna like this would be a disaster. 

“W-want to go rest over there?” 

Blushing, Dohee pointed to a nearby unmanned motel she was clearly still in heat. 

“So this is what it’s like…” 

Inside, Dohee looked a little confused but managed to book a room. 

It was a normal room with a glass-walled shower and a big bed, new and clean, which she seemed to like. 

“W-want to shower together?” 

I thought her heat had faded, but as soon as we got to the motel, Dohee blushed and asked to shower together. 

We’d done this before, but since it was a date, she seemed a little shy, which made me smile. 

“Yeah, let’s go in together.” 

“O-okay.” 

She stripped quickly, and I did the same, and we entered the shower. 

“I’ll wash you.” 

Turning on the water, Dohee started soaping herself up. 

She paid special attention to her breasts, then pressed them against me to wash my body. 

“How’s your girlfriend’s boob towel?” 

“Feels great.” 

She seemed to love being called “girlfriend,” and smiled as she expertly washed me with her chest. 

“Sit here so I can wash your arms too.” 

She sat me down, grabbed my arm, and started rubbing it with her pussy. 

“I’ll wash you with Dohee’s pussy.” 

She moved gently back and forth, washing me with her pussy but there was more of her juice than water on my arm.