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“What are you standing there for? You smell like sweat go wash up.”
“Yes… Master.”
Maybe because the training had ended, her stiff tone had returned to her usual rough personality.
She kept sniffing my sweat like she liked it, but says that? Did she think I wouldn’t notice?
Regardless, I did feel sticky, so I hurried to wash.
“Ah, I don’t have any clothes.”
Putting on my sweaty clothes again was…
In the end, I grabbed a bathrobe from the shelf and put it on.
Since my master and I are about the same height, it fit pretty well.
“I’m done washing. Master, you should wash up too.”
“…Alright. I’ll be right out, so set things up.”
She stared at my damp body for a moment, swallowing as she practically oozed sexual desire, then went into the shower.
“Lascivious master…”
I watched her plump butt jiggle as she walked away, then started setting up for drinks.
I sat on the sofa by the bed and put the alcohol on the table.
Even to my untrained eye, the drinks looked expensive. The lowest alcohol content was 30%.
“Didn’t she say earlier she wasn’t good with alcohol?”
I tilted my head. There weren’t any snacks, so I checked the fridge.
She must like drinking, since there were at least some sausages and cheese.
I took out some cubed cheese and grilled a bunch of sausages.
After a hard workout, I was hungry.
While I was doing that, the bathroom door opened and Master emerged with a cloud of steam.
Like me, she wore a bathrobe, but it didn’t even cover half of her large breasts.
On top of that, the white robe was wet and clung to her skin, making it almost see-through.
Maybe she’s just not careful, but through the loosely tied robe, I could see her toned thighs and even a hint of her Y-zone.
And the sexual energy radiating from her was even stronger than before, making me imagine little hearts floating around her.
I’d heard that women who work out have strong sex drives.
My sister Minah is proof she’d been sexually harassing and groping me since before I was even an adult.
So, by that logic, a master sending lustful looks at her disciple is the same. In other words, a total pervert.
“What are you staring at? Oh… you grilled sausages? Good disciple!”
She enjoyed my gaze as she walked over, her breasts bouncing with every step.
“Disciple. Hey, those look done. Let me try one.”
“Yes. Careful, they’re hot.”
I picked up a sausage from the pan and held it to her mouth.
She blew on the steaming sausage, then slowly opened her mouth.
Her long, pretty tongue flicked out and licked the sausage.
“Lick, lick.”
She tested the heat with the tip, then wrapped her red lips around it.
“Mmm… slurp♥”
She slowly sucked it in and out, bobbing her head suggestively. It made me think of something else.
She gave me a sly smile as she bit off more than half and chewed.
Even with so much in her small mouth, she ate it deliciously.
The sausage grease on her lips made me want to wipe it off for her.
“…Hm? Pfft!”
Then she looked down and laughed.
I followed her gaze and saw my erection poking out from under the robe.
“Come on, let’s go drink.”
Master flicked my cock with her finger like it was cute, then sat on the sofa.
Embarrassed, I quickly brought the sausages and sat down across from her.
“Cheers.”
“To your long life!”
“Hah, you sound like an old man.”
We clinked glasses and drank.
Watching her Adam’s apple bob as she drank, I took a sip too.
“Oh…!”
It tasted better than I expected. It was strong at first, but quickly mellowed into a luxurious vanilla flavor.
Chewing on sausage while drinking, I could see why people liked alcohol.
Maybe she liked seeing me eat well, because she refilled my glass and raised hers again.
“Cheers.”
“Isn’t this a bit fast? I thought you said you couldn’t drink much.”
“Gulp gulp… Phaa! A great Cheon clan warrior can’t be beaten by alcohol! You drink too!”
She was already getting tipsy, her energy rising.
‘Who drinks whiskey like beer?’
She didn’t even add tonic or ice.
She drank it like water.
I had no choice but to match her pace one shot per toast.
Before I knew it, we’d finished a bottle, and even though she’d claimed to have a low tolerance, Master was the one staggering.
“Ah… I’m drunk. I’m going to sleep. You can drink more if you want. Don’t worry about me. Didn’t I say earlier? I won’t wake up even if you carry me off.”
“…Ah, okay.”
‘This is weird.’
At first, I watched her reactions, but soon I was just enjoying the combination of booze and sausage.
Even when I spilled some and made a mess, she didn’t get up.
‘Weird.’
I got pretty buzzed, but the strange feeling I’d had from the start wouldn’t go away.
‘Why is she pretending to sleep?’
I’m not a martial artist. If I were as advanced as Cheon Ji-in, I could tell if someone was faking by their breathing or heartbeat.
But I couldn’t do that. Instead, I used something else to realize she was awake.
‘Anticipation, interest, excitement… lust.’
Master was lying there, completely still as if passed out drunk, but I could sense emotions from her that no sleeping person would have.
I thought.
‘Pretending to sleep… the “I can’t drink” setup… the “I won’t wake up if you carry me” setup… lust… could it be?’
My drunken gaze fell on her smooth legs, visible through the robe.
“Hoo, hoo…”
Every time she exhaled, her breasts rose and fell.
‘Did she want me to… force myself on her?’
Pretend she didn’t know because she was asleep, use that as an excuse? Is that her kink?
It’s a stretch.
But I couldn’t ignore the evidence in front of me.
And with my instincts now stronger than reason, I couldn’t help myself.
Meanwhile, Cheon Ji-in, thrilled by Jihan’s gaze devouring her, cheered inside.
She could feel his sticky desire in the way he looked her over.
With her eyes closed, she heard his voice.
“Master… are you asleep?”
“.......”
Jihan put down his glass and walked over quietly.
She peeked through her lashes and saw his flushed cheeks and slightly glazed eyes looking at her.
He waved his hand in front of her face.
“Well… you did say you wouldn’t wake up even if I carried you.”
“……gulp.”
Feeling herself get even more excited, Cheon Ji-in squirmed.
“Mmm…!”
Her movement made her robe fall open, exposing her pussy.
It was already wet and getting wetter by the second.
“.......”
Jihan’s gaze landed on her pussy. She saw his expression turn lecherous.
Even so, Jihan was careful. He shook her shoulder rather hard.
“Master!”
“......”
Cheon Ji-in gritted her teeth and kept pretending to sleep. She let her body go limp, letting him move her as he pleased.
His thoroughness was exhausting, but also reassuring.
If he was checking this roughly, it meant he was about to get rough with her!
Sure enough, Jihan’s hand reached for her pussy.
“You’ll catch a cold if you sleep like this. Let me clean you up, Master.”
“……♥”
Outwardly pretending to care for his master, but really just wanting to fuck her.
“Wow… Master, your pussy is beautiful.”
I spread her thighs wide. Even though it was a position that would embarrass most women, her lust only grew.
More and more, I was learning about my bitchy master Cheon Ji-in.
I let go of her thighs, but she didn’t close them. Instead, she spread them wider, making it easier for me to examine her.
I reached for her wet pussy.
Tremble!
I pretended not to notice her body shivering at my touch.
I got between her legs and spread her pussy with my hands.
Squelch!
“Wow, look at that pussy elasticity…”
Even when I spread the entrance, all I saw was flesh.
There was a small gap inside, but it was packed tight.
Would my cock even fit? It would definitely squeeze me tight, and if I forced it in and started thrusting, it would feel so good I’d lose my mind.
I shared my thoughts with Master.
“It must feel amazing to fuck you here.”
Drip drip!
“Geez, you keep getting wetter. Let me clean you up, Master.”
A pussy like this is too good just for my cock. I have to taste it first.
I stuck out my tongue and went for her pussy. I’d normally be gentle, but… if my guess is right, Master is a pervert among perverts.
She enjoys being forced by her disciple.
So the rougher, the better.
I stiffened my tongue.
Even now, I knew Cheon Ji-in was watching me through slitted eyes, seeing exactly what was about to pleasure her.
As expected, when I shoved my tongue into her pussy, she gushed even more.
“......!!”
“...Ugh!”
Master, a true expert in body control, managed to hold back her moans.
But I couldn’t hold back mine. At first, I managed to push my tongue in and out with force.
Squeeze squeeze♥
Her pussy flesh quickly clamped down, squeezing my tongue so hard it almost hurt.
Still, I didn’t give up. I kept pushing my tongue in, drinking her sweet juices.
Push!! Push!!
I pushed my tongue in and out, almost to her hymen.
The hole closed up again as soon as my tongue left.
“Master, let me take off your clothes.”
My hands were rougher than usual, fired up by competitiveness.
It was the first time I’d ever felt humiliated like this.
But… my cock wasn’t about to lose.
I took off my robe and stood naked in front of my also-naked master.
My cock was already standing tall, dripping pre-cum.
“Master, I’m going to enjoy your virgin pussy.”
Still spreading her thighs wide, Master showed off her pussy to her disciple.
I got in position and started to thrust my cock in.
