Water Bill**
Water Bill**
"It's alright," he assured her. "You don't have to-"
"I want to," she said. They were breathing heavily, their bodies still hot with desire. She looked at his member and gulped. Can she even do it? Looking at its size and girth, she felt butterflies in her stomach, remembering the pleasure he had given her a few nights ago. It felt like a beautiful and sacred dream at that time. Sometimes, she wondered if it truly was a dream.
Slowly, she bent down. Her lips slightly grazed against it, making Minho groan. She softly licked his precum, her lips encircling his mushroom head. Minho felt his member hardening and a new surge of ardour was coursing through his veins. She was bewitching him with her curiosity as she slowly began to taste his essence.
Gayoon felt a little more confident as she caressed his manhood from top to bottom with her tongue but she still could not take it wholly inside her mouth. His rod was beginning to become stiff and she felt it tremble slightly.
Minho let out another moan as the tiny woman bobbed her head up and down his phallus, throwing him into an erotic frenzy. He pushed and pulled out of her mouth, both of them letting go of their inhibitions.
"Mmm…"
Gayoon whimpered, savoring his salty fluid while Minho moaned. He was moving with her rhythm, enjoying her velvety lips which were latched to him. His orgasm was at dangerous heights and he grabbed her hair to guide her movements.
She was so entangled in her lust that she no longer felt afraid. Her hands were stroking his balls, making him even more desperate to enter her. Minho was holding back his climax but Gayoon's actions made it almost impossible to control himself.
"Gayoon…" he groaned but words would not come out. Gayoon felt his member becoming rock solid and she kept on going until his salty seeds burst out. She did not stop and lapped his fluids, some of it dripping from the corner of her mouth. Minho was sweating, his body getting hotter and hotter.
She finally pulled back her mouth and stared up at him with her big doey eyes. Minho stared back, both of them in a daze. For a minute, they simply looked at each other before he nearly punched on her. Gayoon welcomed him in her arms as he pushed her back, kissing her furiously. He tasted his own liquids on her, the heat of the moment enticing them even more as they passionately savored each other's mouths.
In their fervor, he entered her in a swoop motion. Gayoon moaned against his lips as her walls greedily succked him in, already wet with need. She lightly bit his lips while Minho delved into her, humming against her while pinning her hands to her side. Gayoon wanted to touch him, feel his warmth but he kept her caged under him, unwilling to let go.
"Ahh!" she moaned as he kept on hitting her sweet spots. Minho sped up his movements, pushing in and out of her in rapid motions. Her constant moans were like music to his ears and he let go of her lips to lick her neck.
Gayoon wiggled uncontrollably, trying to keep up with his speed. She wrapped her legs around his waist, pushing him deeper into her, the sounds of their intercourse echoing throughout the room. Their cries of passion were so loud that she was afraid that someone would pass by and hear them but Minho was not stopping at all. He was enjoying her like his favorite meal, intent on making her his. Gayoon, too, was hypnotized by his desire for her and thoroughly enjoyed the effect she had on him while reciprocating his feelings on the deeper levels.
Her whole skin was tainted with his love bites and he was not going to stop. She panted loudly, pulling him closer. Her soft breasts were inviting him and he squeezed them, pinching her nubs.
"Oh my god…" Gayoon whimpered as he massaged her buns while pumping into her. Her insides were burning and she could feel her vulva pulsating as she orgasmed but they were not done yet. Minho kept on moving his shaft in her, relishing every bit of her reactions. Every time she moaned, he sped up his movements while his own lust was spiraling out of control.
Her muscles tightened around him as she spasmed but he was holding back his ejaculation to prolong their lovemaking. He pulled out of her, making Gayoon whimper in annoyance but he flipped her over himself. Gayoon barely had time to breathe when he lifted her and pushed his member into her once again.
"Oh!"
He was now deeper into her than ever and her insides were trying to accommodate his size. His member was deep into her womb, making her whimper in a sexy tone. Her eyes were unfocused and in her lustful state, she bent over to kiss his neck.
Minho pounded into her, making her jump up and down against his groin. His hands were still massaging her breasts, enjoying their softness.
"Gayoon…"
The mention of her name made her regain her focus and they gazed at each other with a mixture of love and passion.
"Minho…" she whispered. Still meshing against each other, they were driven by their feelings, delving into a deeper abyss. Minho could no longer hold back and hunched when his seeds flowed into her. Gayoon closed her eyes in satisfaction as his seeds filled her.
She slumped onto his chest, their intimate parts still connected, spasming uncontrollably. Their intense lovemaking had hit both of them by surprise and they lay there, their bodies glistening with sweat.
"I am never letting you kick me out of bed again!" Minho finally said with a laugh.
"Only if you promise not to make such silly jokes!" Gayoon retorted with a giggle.
"If I ever do, then think that I'm either possessed by one of those ghosts or in danger," he mumbled, hugging her tightly. With his personal bolster by his side, he wanted to go back to sleep but Gayoon pulled away.
"It's 7 am," she reminded him. "We've fooled around for too long! We have to go to work!"
"Five more minutes," he said, pulling her back on his chest but she broke free and got off of him.
"I can't!" she protested, picking up Minho's shirt from the floor. "I have so many cases to work on! The Chief will kill me if I don't go to work! He'll throw me off the tenth floor if I take another leave!"
"But you won't be home till late night!" Minho protested. "How am I gonna make any money if you're so far from me? You've made me more money than any of the employees in my company!"
"By fluke!" she said, rolling her eyes. "And you need to go to work too! Don't be such a baby!"
Minho pouted, making Gayoon laugh. She kissed his cheek and said, "I'll make it up to you, I promise! But now, I have to take a shower and go to work! I can't be late."
With that, she headed straight for the bathroom. Minho scowled, his mood falling. He wanted to spend more time with her. He could not sleep properly last night because she was not by his side and was more than happy to exploit the loophole in her deal at dawn. But now, even after that intense tryst, he wanted her more.
Suddenly, he got an idea.
Gayoon had taken off the shirt and was about to step into the hot shower when the door to the bathroom flew open. Startled, she turned around to find Minho entering.
"W-what are you doing?" she exclaimed.
"I just realized, if we shower together, we can save a lot of water bills," he smoothly lied. "Isn't that why you left the door unlocked too?"
Gayoon blinked at him in apparent surprise but soon, her lips curled into a seductive smile.
"I knew that you'd figure it out," she laughed. Minho did not need to be told twice, swooping her into the shower, he turned on the tap.
Soon, the noise of the running water drowned out their lustful moans as they indulged themselves once more.
…..
"Ow ow ow!" Gayoon whined as she tried to sit straight on her chair. Her lower body was sore all morning thanks to the money lover's unending appetite to bang her. And she also cursed herself for giving into her desires so easily! Their 'shower' ended up for more than an hour and she was late to work anyway which resulted in Junwan giving her an earful.
"He is so banned from the bed for the next one month!" she vowed, knowing very well that it would fail the moment he returned home that night.
Just then, her phone received a message. It was Jaein.
"TO THE LAB STAT!" it read in bold letters. Gayoon frowned and popped some painkillers before making her way to the lab.
Ignoring the pain in her abdomen, she entered the lab where Jaein looked very excited.
"What happened?" Gayoon asked. "Did you find something?"
"I did," Jaein smirked. "We couldn't find the identity of the boy and his dental records will take a while. But…"
She put on her gloves and picked up a sack. It was the same sack in which Shinho was buried in and was later dumped in front of the police station by Haejong's men.
"Look at this," she said, pointing at the name on the sack. Gayoon peered at it and gasped.
"This is...the logo of Little Home Hospital!" she realized. Is Kang Danny this stupid? She wondered.
"And hear this," Jaein said. "This sort of sack is used for carrying medicines only and can't be used by patients or third parties. The hospital produces these internally and only for their own use. Patients or civilians can't have access to it."
"Which means," Gayoon began. "The killer is one of the hospital staff."
Bingo! She thought triumphantly.