Chapter 007 (R-18)
“Hnngh…”
Minju’s face turned bright red as she began stroking her own intimate folds with trembling fingers.
Just like before, her fingertips parted the soft patch of hair and slid along her sensitive slit.
“Ah…”
Shame flooded her mind completely.
But she couldn’t disobey Seongmin’s command.
Her fingers rubbed the swollen little nub, sometimes dipping inside the parted entrance.
At first she hesitated out of embarrassment, but soon she was genuinely pleasuring herself in earnest.
“Haa…”
When her finger scraped along the inner walls, her body shuddered violently and a moan escaped her lips.
Seongmin held his magic club in one hand.
Watching Minju masturbate had made it swell to its full, imposing size again.
‘I never thought I’d get to see something like this…’
Just a short while ago, she had been nothing more than the lady who lived upstairs.
A woman nearly twenty years older than him—someone he had never once considered sexually.
Yet that same woman had lain beneath him, eyes rolling back in ecstasy, while he thrust deep inside her and flooded her womb with his seed.
And now here she was—legs spread wide in front of him, rubbing herself shamelessly while he watched.
It felt almost like watching a bitch in heat desperately trying to entice her mate.
Seongmin could hardly believe the scene unfolding before his eyes.
She was no longer the upstairs auntie—she had become his obedient little girl.
Suddenly curious about what thoughts were driving her to degrade herself like this, he activated his ability and checked her status.
‘Has surpassed climax and entered absolute ecstasy. Fingers alone cannot satisfy her. She is desperate—aching to do it again.’
He looked at her once more.
She was eagerly plunging her fingers in and out, while her other hand kneaded her own breast.
But her gaze kept drifting back to him.
‘Heh… the status window was spot on.’
It was clear—she couldn’t be satisfied by her own fingers anymore.
Her eyes kept flicking toward his throbbing magic club.
A playful smile tugged at Seongmin’s lips as he stepped closer.
“S-Seongmin…”
She looked up at him with naked anticipation, her fingers moving even faster.
Soft, excited moans spilled from her lips.
But Seongmin knew those sounds weren’t from true satisfaction.
Right now, she was desperately trying to seduce him however she could.
He stepped behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist.
Then one hand firmly grasped her breast.
“Hnng!”
She let out a startled yelp.
But almost immediately, her eyes fluttered closed in pleasure.
She turned her head slightly toward him.
Seongmin toyed with her slippery, soap-covered breast for a moment before letting his other hand slide downward.
Slide.
His fingers glided over her hip bone, brushing through the coarse patch of pubic hair.
The instant his hand reached the sensitive skin there, she subtly parted her legs wider for him.
‘Heh… begging to be touched?’
But a mischievous urge took over.
Instead of going straight for her center, he teasingly caressed only the surrounding area—her mound, her inner thighs—never quite touching where she wanted most.
Minju squirmed in frustration, her body twisting with need.
Because of that, his magic club rubbed directly against the cleft of her ass.
As the thick shaft slid along her ass crack, she began grinding back against him even more desperately.
Like a pet that had finally found its lost owner, she rubbed herself against his cock with shameless urgency.
The sensation of her soft curves hugging his length made the club swell even larger.
When it throbbed powerfully against her, Minju looked completely helpless, overwhelmed with desire.
“Auntie… no—Minju.”
“Y-Yes…”
She answered politely, almost eagerly, as though she had been waiting for his voice.
Then, hesitantly, she reached back and took his hand in hers.
She tried to guide his fingers toward her aching center.
But Seongmin gently but firmly pulled his hand away.
“Do you want it?”
“Yes… I want it so badly…”
Minju spoke with raw honesty—she craved his magic club more than anything.
After divorcing her husband and raising her child alone, she had distanced herself from men.
The betrayal had killed any interest she once had.
There had been moments when she thought—someday, maybe—she might try dating again.
But even that had been something she thought she’d consider only after her son went off to university.
She never imagined she would fall so completely for the young man living downstairs.
Right now, the only thing she wanted was to surrender to him again—if that’s what it took to feel that earth-shattering pleasure one more time.
As if she had made up her mind, Minju braced both hands on the sink.
Then, naturally, she arched her back and pushed her hips toward Seongmin.
With one hand she reached back, grasped his thick magic club, and guided it toward her entrance.
“Please… do it now…”
Seongmin let her lead, naturally pressing forward.
She was already spread open and fully ready to receive him.
Thrust.
“Haaah… yes… so good… so fucking good…”
As soon as his hips began to move again, ecstatic cries poured from her mouth.
Seongmin still had countless questions—about her, about his own ability, about everything.
All sorts of thoughts kept rushing into his head.
But for the first time, he shook them off.
‘Fuck it… just for once, let me follow instinct. Thinking can wait…’
All his life, reason had always come before instinct.
Yet in this moment, he consciously pushed thought aside.
He focused every nerve on the magic club alone.
And Minju responded with the most honest reaction possible.
“Ahh! W-What… hiiik!”
Her waist arched sharply like a drawn bow.
It looked as though she was desperately trying to open herself even wider to accept him deeper.
Smack!
Seongmin brought his palm down hard on her ass.
Then he gripped her waist firmly.
“Here I come, Minju.”
Thump—thump—thump!
He moved his hips purely on instinct.
The magic club churned rapidly inside her, stirring her depths without mercy.
Clinging to the sink, Minju threw her head back and screamed.
It felt as though his club was drilling straight through her abdomen and up into her skull.
“Haaah…”
Seongmin held her tightly so she couldn’t escape, pistoning into her with ferocious power.
He could feel the massive pressure building inside the club once more.
“I’m… I’m coming.”
“Y-Yes… come…!”
Even as her mind blurred, she gathered every ounce of strength to receive his final release.
And then Seongmin erupted, flooding her womb with thick spurts of seed.
Splurt—
“Aaah!”
The scorching heat poured into her already quivering core.
That overwhelming sensation sent her reason flying completely.
Thud.
Her legs gave out; she could no longer stand.
She collapsed onto the bathroom floor, gasping for breath.
When his club finally slipped free, her entrance gaped wide—like a huge hole had been carved inside her.
Thick, hot liquid oozed steadily from the stretched opening.
Seongmin panicked at the sight.
“A-Auntie?”
At his worried voice, Minju weakly turned her head and nodded.
“I-I’m… okay…”
Her entire body was still trembling from the aftershocks of pleasure.
Never in her life had she felt anything even close to this.
Still catching her breath on the floor, she slowly lifted her head.
And right in front of her eyes was Seongmin’s glistening magic club.
To her, it was the most precious, most grateful thing in the world.
Slurp.
“Ah—Auntie—no, Minju… right now…?”
Seongmin jolted in surprise at the sudden attack.
But he didn’t pull away from her lips.
Instead, he trembled at the brand-new, mind-melting sensation.
Even after two releases, the club quickly regained strength under the sweet swirling of her tongue.
Slurp… slurp…
Minju knelt before him and worshipped the club with utter devotion—as though his opinion no longer mattered.
The sight of her on her knees, reverently sucking him off, looked exactly like a female completely submitting to a dominant male.
At first flustered, Seongmin soon relaxed and began to simply enjoy the moment.
“Ahhh…”
This was a completely different pleasure from thrusting into her depths.
Now it was Seongmin who grabbed a fistful of her hair, pulling her head forcefully toward his throbbing magic club.
“Guhk!”
She choked as something blocked her throat.
But Seongmin didn’t let go—he kept her head firmly in place.
He could feel something just within reach, like the next level of pleasure was almost there, so he moved her head even faster.
“Guh—guhk…”
She struggled, gagging painfully, but Seongmin was completely lost in his instincts now.
And finally, a small wave of pleasure began to build.
Thrust.
He buried the club deep into her mouth.
This time it felt like the tip had pushed all the way into her throat.
He was ready to unleash again.
But at that exact moment, Minju couldn’t take it anymore—she jerked her head back.
“Guhk!”
Yet Seongmin was already past the point of no return.
Splurt—
Splatter.
“Kyaa!”
Hot ropes of his release shot out, splattering across her face.
Seongmin panicked—he had never imagined a situation like this.
But Minju simply closed her eyes slightly and accepted every drop onto her skin.
Thick semen coated her eyelids, dripped over her nose, and clung to her hair in messy strands.
Yet instead of pulling away, she looked apologetic and immediately took his club back into her mouth.
Slurp.
She sucked out the very last remaining drops, drawing them into her throat.
Seongmin simply watched in silence as she knelt beneath him, diligently cleaning his shaft—even as his semen slowly dripped down her face.
The sight of her face covered in his release while she licked him clean was obscenely erotic.
It felt like he had truly conquered her.
‘So this is what it feels like…’
He had once thought sex was just about reproduction.
That it was nothing more than giving in to uncontrollable instinct.
Sure, it would feel good—but he had believed it wasn’t particularly productive.
That was the old Seongmin.
But now, watching Minju—face smeared with his seed—eagerly worshipping his cock, a flood of realizations hit him.
‘So this is why everyone does it…’
For Minju too, in this very moment, nothing could compare to the happiness she felt.
Their relationship had been completely unexpected, yet his actions had brought her the greatest joy she had ever known.
***
“I’ll take the tutoring job.”
Seongmin sat across from Minju once again.
Just moments ago he had called her by name and spoken casually to her.
But now he was back to treating her the way he always had.
After all, she was still the much older neighbor lady—it felt uncomfortable to speak down to her.
Minju respected his shift in tone and matched it.
“Th-Thank you…”
“Then I’ll talk to Jinsu tomorrow.”
“Y-Yes…”
Even now, Minju couldn’t quite meet his eyes properly.
No matter what Seongmin said, she wanted only to follow his wishes.
She was already prepared to pay whatever tutoring fee he named.
She truly believed that if Seongmin tutored her son, he would somehow get into S University.
‘If Seongmin teaches him… he’ll definitely get into S University.’
For reasons she couldn’t fully explain, Seongmin now felt like an incredibly powerful, almost godlike figure to her.
If her son failed to get into S University, she would blame the boy’s own lack of ability—not Seongmin.
Seongmin, reading her thoughts clearly through her status, asked quietly.
“But… does he really have to get into S University?”
The way she was fixated on it felt strangely excessive.
Of course he knew every parent dreamed of their child attending S University.
But judging from her current mental state, she was obsessively attached to the idea—far beyond normal.
It wasn’t really his business.
But after they had shared bodies so intimately, he couldn’t help but care.
So he decided to ask directly.
At his question, Minju looked up at him in surprise—like she couldn’t believe he had guessed.
Yet she had no desire to lie to him.
The man who had claimed her body was now the person she wanted to lean on most.
After a moment of hesitation, she spoke softly.
“The truth is…”