EP.149 Taming #4
“Jihyuk, Jihyuk.”
“Umm… Why…”
“Wake up. Let’s have breakfast.”
“Breakfast…?”
As I opened my eyes, I saw Dr. Cash with her hair tied up in front of me and slowly sat up.
The soft blanket slid down, revealing my upper body, and Dr. Cash turned her head slightly, seemingly embarrassed.
I looked at her with sleepy eyes, then pulled her arm and lay back down.
“Ah…!”
Dr. Cash, pulled weakly, fell on top of me. A faint smile formed on her lips.
After giving her an affectionate kiss, I asked,
“Did you make breakfast?”
“Yeah…”
“What is it?”
“Salad and omelet…”
“Did you eat already?”
“No, I was going to eat with you… Kyaah!”
Dr. Cash let out a sweet scream.
I wrapped my legs around her waist and flipped her over.
I kissed her neck and collarbone from above, then got out of bed and headed to the kitchen.
On the dining table, a well-cooked omelet with ripe meat was steaming, as if urging me to eat.
As I sat down and picked up a fork, Dr. Cash, who had tied her hair back up, sat across from me with a face full of shyness.
“Should I get you chopsticks? Or a spoon?”
“No, I’ll just use a fork. I’ll eat well.”
“Eat a lot.”
I cut the omelet with the fork and slowly savored the taste.
After nodding a couple of times, I gave a short evaluation.
“It’s delicious.”
For someone like Dr. Cash, a simple, straightforward compliment works best.
As I expected, Dr. Cash brightened up and let out a sigh of relief.
“Really? That’s good…”
I looked at her lovingly, then finished the plate without a word.
After that, I asked Dr. Cash, who was nibbling on the salad.
“Why aren’t you eating? There’s still a lot left.”
“Just… not hungry…”
Not hungry, my foot. She kept looking at me dozens of times while I was eating the omelet.
She probably couldn’t eat properly because she was too busy watching me.
“Eat even if you have to force yourself. You had a hard time yesterday.”
“Ah, okay…”
I silently waited until Dr. Cash finished her omelet.
After a while, Dr. Cash, who had emptied her plate, awkwardly smiled and patted her stomach.
“I need to lose weight…”
“It’s better to have a hearty breakfast. Did you finish it all?”
“Yeah.”
I got up, stuffed the remaining salad into my mouth, sent Dr. Cash to her room, and put the dishes in the sink.
Dr. Cash was brushing her teeth with the bathroom door open.
I approached her and hugged her from behind.
“Keh! Cough!”
Dr. Cash coughed, startled.
Toothpaste foam splattered onto the mirror.
I smirked, pressed my face against the back of her neck, and took a deep breath.
Then I asked,
“Where’s my toothbrush?”
Dr. Cash silently pointed to the toothbrush on the cup holder.
Judging by how stiffly it stood, it seemed she had taken out a new one.
I grabbed it and held it out, and Dr. Cash squeezed toothpaste onto it.
Her face had been red since earlier.
This situation was both embarrassing and joyful.
It was important to create a fresh, newlywed-like feeling.
So far, it was very successful. I started brushing my teeth with a light heart.
After rinsing my mouth thoroughly, I heard a faint sound of water from afar.
It seemed Dr. Cash, who had slipped out midway, was doing the dishes.
I secretly opened the wardrobe and smiled when I saw a neatly folded, slightly worn navy blue T-shirt in the corner.
This was definitely her late husband’s shirt.
I remember her occasionally taking it out and sleeping while hugging it.
I quickly put it on.
It’s a small size, so it’s tight. Not very stylish.
As I went to the living room, I saw Dr. Cash’s back as she was doing the dishes.
I called her.
“Nuna.”
“Yeah? What?”
When she turned her head, Dr. Cash’s face instantly stiffened.
I leisurely watched her face change moment by moment.
The first emotion Dr. Cash felt was anger.
Anger at me for wearing her precious shirt without permission.
But soon, it turned into longing.
It seemed like she projected her husband’s face onto mine wearing that shirt.
And finally, sadness.
Tears welled up in Dr. Cash’s eyes and rolled down her cheeks.
“Sniff…!”
Dr. Cash collapsed weakly to the floor.
Pretending not to know anything, I ran to her with a surprised face.
“Nuna! What’s wrong?”
She looked up at me with teary eyes,
“Sniff… Waaah…!”
She started wailing like a child in my arms.
That’s right. Cry.
Let my statue grow by feeding on your tears.
I apologized to her in a troubled tone.
“I made a mistake. I’m sorry.”
“Nooo…! Sob! Nooo… Sniff!”
“Sorry, I was wrong.”
I gently patted her back.
For a long time, until Dr. Cash’s tears stopped, enough to make the house shake.
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Gulp gulp.
Dr. Cash, who had gulped down cool water in one go, sniffled and held out the cup.
I, who had taken off the T-shirt, took it and placed it on the bedside table, then hugged Dr. Cash tightly.
“Are you feeling better now?”
“Ye, yeah…”
“I’m really sorry. I didn’t know it was your husband’s shirt.”
Dr. Cash, who was clinging to me like a proper lady, shook her head and said,
“No… You’re the first person other than my husband to wear that shirt… I suddenly remembered my husband and got sad… You can wear it…”
“I won’t wear it. It’ll just make you sadder.”
“I’m really okay…”
“I misspoke. I meant that I would feel sad too.”
“Why…?”
“If I wear that shirt, you’ll think of me as your husband, right? I don’t want that. I want to approach you as myself.”
“…Jihyuk…”
I silently lay down next to Dr. Cash and gave her my arm as a pillow.
In the dark room, the rain that had started yesterday continued to beat against the window.
Will it last for days? I hope so.
Dr. Cash, with her swollen eyes, looked at me and suddenly apologized.
“Sorry…”
“Why?”
“Sorry for causing unnecessary misunderstanding… Even if you wear that shirt, I won’t think of you as my husband. As I said earlier, I just suddenly remembered… I hope you’re not disappointed in me.”
“I’m not disappointed.”
“Hmm…”
She sniffed and then snuggled into my arms.
Seeing her shoulders shake and sniffle, it seemed she had become sad again.
I cheered inwardly and pulled the blanket up to my head.
Then, as if gaining courage from the darkened view, Dr. Cash rushed at me and kissed me.
This was unexpected.
I matched her passionate tongue.
Perhaps because she had been crying, her tongue tasted strongly salty.
I suddenly laughed.
It was funny to see Dr. Cash, who had completely lost herself, rushing at me like a hungry beast.
Dr. Cash also laughed and exhaled a breath full of love.
We kissed and tangled our tongues for a while, giggling.
Thinking that was enough, I slapped Dr. Cash’s butt twice with my palm, and when she came down, I moved my hand to her lower belly.
“Does it hurt today?”
“No… But shouldn’t we go exercise…?”
“I don’t have my workout clothes. It’s annoying to stop by home to get them.”
“You said it yesterday. Let’s exercise and go to the lab…”
“Let’s just exercise. We did it yesterday too.”
“…..”
Dr. Cash’s face turned red.
She seemed to have just realized what I was talking about.
I slipped my hand under Dr. Cash’s training shorts and cupped her pussy with my entire palm, pressing firmly.
“Hek…”
Dr. Cash’s body trembled.
Every time I pulled and released her panties, she twitched and convulsed, which was quite a sight.
“Should we not go to the lab today?”
“Ah, no… The device… Hng…♡”
“Let’s just rest here all day with me. It’s raining. On days like this, it’s good to just stay home.”
“The device… needs to be made… Hooook…♡”
Dr. Cash’s lower body lifted slightly.
It happened when I tapped her clitoris.
Dr. Cash’s breathing became irregular and rough, and she looked at me with pitiful eyes.
With one corner of my mouth slightly raised, I continued to caress her and whispered,
“Let’s go from tomorrow.”
“Tomorrow…?”
“Yes, from tomorrow.”
“Hoo… Haaah… Hng…!”
Dr. Cash’s lower body rose higher and higher.
When I pushed the blanket aside, she was trying to lift her heels.
I sat up and caressed her pussy while fondling her breasts with my left hand.
“Right?”
“Ji, Jihyuk… The device is very important… Hng…♡”
As I moved my knuckles around the folds surrounding her clitoris, Dr. Cash stopped mid-sentence and rolled her eyes.
I brought her to the brink, then inserted two fingers into her pussy.
Squish…
I bent my knuckles and pressed firmly on her G-spot.
“Hyaaah!”
Dr. Cash’s butt hit the bed with a thud, then bounced back up.
Milky, translucent love juice flowed out, soaking my hand and the bedsheet.
Proof that she felt it. I smiled meaningfully and repeated bending and straightening my knuckles.
“Hook… Hng…!”
Dr. Cash’s waist and legs arched, trembling.
She was balancing on her toes, her heels lifted, looking very precarious.
Just a little more, and she would squirt.
I asked again,
“Will you stay here today?”
“Ye… I’ll stay…! I’ll stay with you…!”
“All day?”
“Haaah…♡ I’ll do whatever you want… Hng…!”
Tomorrow, the day after, and the day after that, we won’t be able to go to the lab.
The demons aren’t coming out anyway, so it’s like a temporary closure.
We can take our time making the device. We need to be careful to catch the evil Silvia and Adeline.
I increased the speed of my fingering.
Dr. Cash’s love juice, which had already been dripping, made squelching sounds as it mixed with my rapidly moving hand.
Dr. Cash’s white T-shirt was getting darker under her chest from sweat.
“Jihyuk…! Stop…! Stooop!”
Dr. Cash screamed loud enough to echo through the room as her lower body rose completely, as high as it could go.
Then she squirted from her pussy.
Squirt! Squirt-! The love juice gushed out fiercely, staining not only the bedsheet but also the bedroom wall before subsiding.
Dr. Cash, completely spent, collapsed onto the bed.
She was twitching intermittently, staring blankly into space with unfocused eyes.
I got off the bed and noticed that a bit of love juice had gotten on Edward’s T-shirt that had fallen to the floor.
It must have splattered when she squirted everywhere.
I smirked, picked it up, and wiped Dr. Cash’s pussy with it.
“Ah…! Ah…!”
She twitched every time I touched her.
At some point, she had covered her eyes with her arm and was panting, looking utterly pitiful.
After roughly wiping Dr. Cash’s pussy, I tossed the T-shirt next to the pillow.
When the rustling sound was heard, Dr. Cash moved her arm and turned her head.
Her eyes widened as she saw her husband’s precious T-shirt soaked in her juices.
“Ah, no…!”
Seizing the moment, I climbed on top of her and pulled out my dick.
Fully erect, with veins bulging, the thing that had sent Dr. Cash over the edge dozens of times.
Dr. Cash, who was about to sob pitifully, suddenly had her eyes painted with greed.
“Should I put it in?”
At my gentle words, Dr. Cash’s hand, which had reached for the navy T-shirt, clenched.
She looked back and forth between me and my dick, then nodded slightly.
“Yeah…”
“Give it to me.”
When I held out my hand, Dr. Cash hesitated, holding the T-shirt like a cherished doll.
I waited for her to make a decision.
I made sure to keep an ambiguous expression, as if I wouldn’t give her my dick if she didn’t decide quickly.
After watching me for a while, she finally handed me the T-shirt with a face full of guilt.
“Good job.”
I praised Dr. Cash like a child and tossed the T-shirt aside like a rag.
Dr. Cash was startled but didn’t show much reaction.
It seemed she thought the pleasure she was about to feel was more important than her guilt towards her husband.
Feeling my heart race for the first time in a while, I naturally let out a happy sigh.
“Hoo…”
Seeing my reaction, Dr. Cash seemed to decide something, opened her mouth, and stuck out her tongue.
A sign that she would serve me. I moved up to her chest and pushed my dick towards her face.
Then Dr. Cash licked the pre-cum gathered at the tip of my urethra with her tongue.
The sticky, stretchy liquid.
Unable to hold back any longer at this lewd sight, I forgot about her service and moved down.
I spread her legs wide and thrust my dick into her pussy.
Squelch!
“Haaah…♡”
A much lewder moan than yesterday.
Feeling ecstatic to my ears, I vowed not to leave the house for at least three days.
To be continued―――――――――――――――――――――