19-137

EP.137 Reward 3 

I arrived near Seong Juhee’s house. She lived in an apartment that looked quite expensive even at a glance. 

She’d said the allowance from her mother was enormous, and the wealth of the Cheon clan was clearly on another level. 

If their side is like a conglomerate, we must be more like a corner store. That’s my cautious guess. 

I got out of the car and went up to her place. 

Ding-dong- 

The door opened without even asking who it was. 

“You’re here?” 

Seong Juhee greeted me with a bright smile. Wearing a white dress that showed off her figure and a black gown, she looked nothing like someone who had been a virgin until recently. 

When I silently looked her up and down, she grabbed my arm and pulled me into the house. 

“Why are you staring so much? It’s embarrassing…” 

“No, it’s just. You’re so beautiful.” 

It was the honest truth, so the answer came out right away. She seemed genuinely pleased by it. 

“That’s harassment, you know. Eye harassment. You’re such a cheeky little kid.” 

Despite her playful complaint, she cheerfully sat me down on the sofa and soon brought out coffee. 

Clack! Steam rose from the coffee on the table, and the bittersweet aroma filled the room. 

“Thanks, I’ll enjoy it.” 

Sip! 

Mmm! The coffee tasted as good as it smelled. I liked the feeling of caffeine spreading through my body. 

As I savored the coffee, Seong Juhee asked cautiously, 

“So, what are we doing today?” 

She seemed pretty excited. Since she was a late bloomer and a virgin, this was probably her first time spending time alone with a man. 

She’d probably be happy if I just had sex with her all day, but since I’d decided to reward her, I wanted to do everything she wanted. 

“Didn’t you say you’d make something delicious? I’m hungry. Let’s eat first.” 

“Okay!” 

She clapped her hands and stood up. 

I followed her into the kitchen. 

There were already lots of pots on the stove. She’d prepared a lot-if we’d gone out to eat, it would have been a waste. 

“Why did you make so much?” 

When I asked, she answered nonchalantly, 

“I just… didn’t know what you’d like.” 

Come to think of it, I knew her sexual preferences and erogenous zones, but not her favorite foods or hobbies. Cooking must be one of her hobbies. 

She started cooking in earnest. She lowered the heat under the boiling pots, stir-fried vegetables, added soaked glass noodles, and mixed everything together. 

Watching her skillfully make several dishes made her seem even more attractive. 

I quietly hugged her from behind. 

“Hey, what are you doing? I’m cooking…♥” 

Just as I expected, she twisted away, but didn’t resist too much. She let me hug her without getting in the way, but still acted a little coy. 

I didn’t rub my cock on her butt or grab her breasts-just hugged her waist affectionately and rested my chin on her shoulder. 

“Do you cook like this often? You’re really good.” 

“Sometimes I order delivery, but you know? Delivery food is always too sweet. It’s not dessert, but they put in so much sugar.” 

“I think the same. I don’t eat delivery much either.” 

“Really? We have that in common? Oh! Taste this for me.” 

She offered me japchae with long chopsticks. 

“Ah~” 

She held the japchae up to my mouth, just like couples do. Her hand and voice trembled sweetly. 

I smiled at her cuteness and ate it in one bite. 

“How is it?” 

“It’s delicious! Is there anything you can’t do, Juhee?” 

I hugged her tightly with my compliment. She pretended not to care, but said, 

“It’ll be done soon, so sit at the table.” 

“Can’t I keep hugging you?” 

I asked in a voice that showed off my younger-man charm, and her expression melted. 

Her facial muscles twitched, her lips kept turning up and down. After a while, she finally composed herself and said, 

“Fine, do what you want.” 

We flirted for about 20 more minutes. Unfortunately, the food was ready quickly. 

Since I didn’t bother hiding my erection, she called me a pervert. 

Anyway, we sat at the table. 

“Wow… this is like a feast. Whose birthday is it today?” 

There was rice, stew, rolled omelette, beef ribs, japchae, jeon, and several kinds of kimchi. 

I said to Juhee, who looked proud of my reaction, 

“If I marry you, do I get to eat like this every day?” 

“W-who said I’d marry you? You’re just… like a sex friend.” 

I put on a shocked face. 

“…Were you just playing with me?” 

But she didn’t fall for my act. 

“You’re married, aren’t you? What are you talking about?” 

“Oh, you mean Sora. She knows.” 

“…What?” 

“I told her I’d have sex with you today and come home tomorrow.” 

“What?!” 

Juhee shouted so loudly the house shook. She hadn’t even picked up her spoon yet. 

“Are you crazy? Are you out of your mind?” 

I started making excuses, worried I might lose all the goodwill I’d built up. 

Juhee grumbled and breathed heavily but listened to my explanation. 

It was a long story, and she closed her eyes for a moment to process it. 

“So Park Sora knows you have 12 girlfriends and still wants to marry you?” 

“Yeah. Now you’re number 13.” 

“You’re really… something.” 

If you only had one or two mistresses, it’d be infuriating, but once the number gets close to double digits, it’s just impressive. 

I quickly started eating before the side dishes got cold. Even as I put stew on my rice and gnawed on the ribs, Juhee just watched me. 

On a whim, I showed her some photos on my phone. 

“Here, my women.” 

There were group family photos and selfies other girls had sent me. More were half-naked than normal. 

“Wow… they’re really pretty. I’ve never seen anyone prettier than my mom.” 

Juhee was more impressed than jealous. 

Then she got a little sulky. When I asked why, she finally answered, 

“It’s just… they’re all so pretty… there’s not a single one uglier than me.” 

At first, she was angry about how many women I had, but now she seemed worried she wouldn’t fit in with them. 

“Juhee.” 

“Yeah…” 

“Don’t worry.” 

“Huh?” 

She looked up at me with a troubled face. 

“I never abandon a woman I’ve slept with. How do you think I have so many women? They all understand. I never kept it a secret. I’m sure you’ll like them too.” 

“…Really?” 

I nodded and pulled my chair back. I patted my thigh, and Juhee shyly sat on my lap. 

Even so, I was much taller, so our eyes were about level. 

“You trust me?” 

“…Ha, my first guy is such a playboy… what am I going to do?” 

She buried her face in my shoulder without answering. She stayed like that for a while. 

“Jeez… and you smell so good… this isn’t cologne, right?” 

“No, it’s my natural scent.” 

“Really… where did a guy like you come from? Sniff sniff… ha…♥ You’re totally cheating.” 

She’d never believe it if I told her I was a strategic weapon for her maternal clan. 

The mood was getting more intimate. My cock, which had been hard for a while, was rubbing against Juhee’s butt. 

I wanted to fuck this boyfriend-teasing vixen right away, but it was only lunchtime. 

Like wine, the longer you let it mature, the richer the flavor. Maybe Juhee would become even more delicious if I made her wait. 

I picked her up and set her down on the floor. She looked at me like she didn’t understand. 

But- 

“Should we go on a date?” 

“A d-date?” 

She looked at me with a face that said she hadn’t expected that from a “rapist,” but I could tell she liked it. 

“Yeah, a date. We’ll do the kind of sex you like tonight. Can you wait until then?” 

I patted her head like a child. She blushed but didn’t push my hand away. 

“What are you saying… You think I’m like you? I’m just managing that unnecessarily big cock of yours before you go seduce more women. I’m doing you a favor.” 

“That’s true, but it’s not unnecessarily big. It’s got lots of uses. For example, here?” 

I stroked the outline of her pussy through her dress. 

“Hngh…♥” 

Juhee trembled and clung to me, and her pussy was wet even through her dress. 

“How long have you been wet?” 

She stroked my cock over my clothes. 

“Since you said you were coming… ahh…♥” 

So, I’d thought she’d like a date, but she liked sex even more. 

“Did you wear that outfit because you wanted to get fucked as soon as I arrived?” 

“Haa…♥ Yeah, that’s right…♥” 

No wonder her nipples were showing through her dress. I really didn’t know her at all. 

I left the choice to her. 

“What should we do? Just so you know, once I start, I can’t stop.” 

I rubbed her plump pussy as I spoke. Juhee’s hand on my cock sped up, too. 

“Maybe… let’s date next time? If you go out like that… ahh… other women won’t leave you alone…♥” 

“Haha, really? You want to monopolize your boyfriend’s cock?” 

“Yeah…♥ Today, even your other girlfriends can’t have your cock. I want it all to myself.” 

I brushed away her hand from my cock and took off my pants. 

Her dazed, seductive expression lit up. 

“Sniff sniff… ha, just the smell makes me go into heat. It looks so good… look at those veins… it’s amazing…♥” 

“Suck me while I eat.” 

I sat back down. Without hesitation, Juhee crawled under the table. 

“I saw online that this is called ‘serving.’ Is that right?” 

“Yeah. If you’re my woman, it’s only natural to serve me.” 

“…I’ll serve you too. While you eat… gulp… I’ll enjoy it too.” 

I felt her hot breath on my cock. Soon, something soft and wet wrapped around it. 

As I felt the delicious pleasure in my cock, I began my meal.