A/N: If you don't normally read my author's notes, please read this one. I know it's long, but it's important.

This is a THREESOME. From beginning to end. YJ and GE do things with each other and also (consensually) with a third party. There is no infidelity (and I'm defining infidelity here as doing something sexual with another person without your significant other's consent). But obviously, YJ & GE are married to each other and are not married to the third person.

There is also a (light) BDSM-ish moment towards the end of this chapter. No bondage. They're just playing with ice.

To be honest, I never thought I would write a SoEul threesome (I mean, it's SoEul), so I was pretty nervous about posting this (so nervous that it's been several months since I posted the first part of it), but I like challenging myself to write things outside the box, so here we are.

I just want to say, I am sensing a lot of anxiety in my reviews. If this isn't your thing at all or if you have any moral/religious qualms about threesomes or if you simply cannot stomach the thought of YJ and GE with anyone but each other, please skip this chapter. Please, please, please don't read it. This particular theme is not for everyone, and I completely understand your desire to see this couple by themselves.

I have also (after all this time!) put tags at the beginning of all my Good Girl chapters (in my author's notes since FF doesn't have a tagging system like AO3). I started writing this fic when I was fairly new to the fanfic world in general and still didn't know that tagging and trigger warnings were things. It actually took writing chapter 22 of this particular fic for me to realize that I've written a lot of random kinks into these chapters, some of which may not 'sit well' with everyone. I, personally, hate dub-con and non-con 'romance' stories because I think they glorify rape, and I would hate it if an author didn't let me know coming into a story that that would be in there.

So...sorry if I put something in one of these chapters that caught anyone off-guard in a not-so-good way. I apologize. I really do. The last thing I want to do is make my readers uncomfortable when it can be prevented.

In summary, this won't be the last chapter I ever write on Good Girl and is certainly not definitive of where this fic is headed. Just attempting something different. If it's not to your taste, feel free to skip.

If you choose to continue bravely onward, I would suggest dunking your head into a bucket full of ice after reading this.

I have stated below exactly who does what to who so that you are not caught off guard by anything. I will say, I tried my best in this chapter to weave the closeness of YJ & GE's relationship into the fabric of the encounter, if you will. This is NOT a jealousy fic; I wanted it to be very playful and light, so hopefully it comes across that way.

TAGS (let's make a list): Cunnilingus/Oral Sex (YJ/Cherry, GE/Cherry, Cherry/GE), Vaginal Sex (GE/YJ ONLY), Anal Sex (YJ/Cherry ONLY), Ice (GE & Cherry drive YJ insane), Fingering (GE/Cherry, YJ/Cherry), Innuendo (there's not a whole lot of dirty talk in this, tbh, but the sex itself is really explicit), Blowjob (GE/YJ ONLY), Voyeurism (YJ, getting turned on by everything GE does), Masturbation (YJ), Making Out (some serious kissing between everyone at different points)

The woman in black had a name: Cherry.

At least that's what she called herself.

And they were in luck because it turned out she liked women and men, but women a bit more. In fact, she'd been eyeing Ga Eul long before Ga Eul ever came up to her.

Not that she didn't find Yi Jeong attractive, she'd assured him, but…

Once upon a time, he would have been irritated at being called the less attractive member of a couple, but now he thought if the woman liked Ga Eul that much, it was all the better. At least they had similarly exquisite tastes.

"This room has the best view," Yi Jeong stated as the three of them entered the hotel suite. "We've tried every presidential suite in the city."

"Don't listen to him. We have not. He acts impressive, but underneath..." Ga Eul shook her head. "Disappointment."

Cherry giggled.

Yi Jeong shot Ga Eul a look.

"Right. Well, you can judge that for yourself in a minute. What exactly is underneath this, I mean." Yi Jeong held up his suit jacket and tossed it onto a chair.

"Don't get carried away. She already said she likes me better. I'm just letting her know her choice was correct." Ga Eul sat down neatly on the bed, smoothing her dress out. "I'm better at kissing than him." She winked at Yi Jeong as Cherry plopped down next to her, latching onto her arm.

"Don't lie." Yi Jeong removed his tie and his cufflinks. He rolled up his shirt sleeves and took off his watch. "I taught her everything she knows."

"Hmm. Well, why don't we let Cherry decide? The teacher will surpass the teacher."

"Don't you mean the student surpasses the teacher?" Cherry asked, leaning in toward Ga Eul, her dangling diamond earrings flashing.

"No. I'm a teacher in real life," Ga Eul answered, facing her.

"Oh. Do you give out punishments often?"

"Only to people who have earned it." Ga Eul smiled wickedly.

"And, uh"—Cherry dropped her voice—"what would someone have to do...to earn it?"

Ga Eul whispered something in Cherry's ear that Yi Jeong couldn't catch, and then Cherry whispered something back. Then Ga Eul whispered something back again, and Cherry grinned.

"Do you mind letting me in on the secret?" Yi Jeong kicked off his shoes.

"I have an idea, and Cherry likes it so we're doing it. How about a competition?"

"You're going to fight over me?" Yi Jeong raised his eyebrows. That sounded intriguing.

"No," Ga Eul answered, dispelling his fantasies in an instant. "Since we have an impartial third party here, I suggested we let her grade our...oral...abilities."

"Impartial, my ass. She's going to pick you."

"You haven't heard the prize yet," Cherry chimed in, leaning back on her elbows. She gradually slid off her own black high heels, hooking the straps under her toes and pushing them down her ankles, down the soles of her feet, until they tipped over onto the floor. Red nail polish winked from her flawlessly manicured toes.

"Oh? What is it?"

"If I win," Ga Eul explained, "you have to do whatever I want done to me, and if you win, I have to do whatever you want done to you. Cherry watches, so...no conflict of interest."

"Conflict of interest," Yi Jeong repeated. "Only my wife can make a sex competition sound like a courtroom drama."

Ga Eul rolled her eyes.

"I think it's cute," Cherry said.

"Thank you," Ga Eul replied, turning her attention to Cherry. Without further warning, she rolled over on top of Cherry and attacked her mouth. The other girl squealed in delight.

"Not fair. You got a headstart," Yi Jeong said, slipping off his belt and approaching the two girls squirming on the bed. Ga Eul held up her left hand and flipped him a bird while continuing her assault on Cherry's lips and down her neck.

He wasn't really complaining. In fact, he could sit in one of the suite's luxurious cream armchairs and watch this all night. However, what might be more fun…

Slipping his hand underneath Ga Eul's burgundy dress, which had ridden up halfway on her butt, he dragged his middle finger slowly over her matching burgundy lace panties. Ga Eul slowed for a second but didn't stop kissing Cherry's clavicle. Dipping his finger under the hem of her panties, he slid his finger slowly along the length of her cunt without touching it.

Once. Twice. Three times.

On the fourth round, she burst into a fit of giggles and kicked out at Yi Jeong's leg. Swiveling her head around, she complained, her voice breathy from laughter, "Cut it out. You're distracting me."

"That's the idea."

"Not fair," she mumbled, pressing her face into Cherry's chest.

"I can distract Cherry instead."

Stretching his arm underneath Ga Eul, he drew his fingers up the inside of Cherry's thigh.

The girl in question let out a moan as Ga Eul ripped her dress over to one side to expose one bare breast and licked her nipple. Ga Eul circled her areola with her tongue.

"I wonder if that was you or me," he murmured, dropping down onto the bed where he could rest on his side and watch Ga Eul tug at Cherry's dress and tease both breasts. One with her mouth and one with her fingers. Pinching and prodding and flicking her tongue until she had the other girl mewling and squirming on the bed.

Cherry had a tempting pair of tits that would have been nice to look at by themselves, but watching Ga Eul suck on them was so much hotter.

Releasing Cherry's nipple with a pop, Ga Eul answered, "I'll let you guess."

She resumed circling Cherry's breast with her tongue. Lapping at her nipples. Nipping at the soft skin under her breasts.

Unzipping himself, Yi Jeong stroked his fully awake member through his underwear. Studying Ga Eul's mouth as it bobbed up and down, he rubbed himself at the same pace.

Drawing the straps of Cherry's dress down her arms, Ga Eul slipped the dress off in its entirety, leaving the girl's creamy skin completely exposed save for a pair of black silk panties. The nipples of her firm breasts perked up from the chilled air and Ga Eul's initial assault. Ga Eul's tongue drifted down Cherry's stomach, leaving a sheen of perspiration and saliva on Cherry's skin.

Removing his hand from his underwear, Yi Jeong took the opportunity to curl his tongue around one of Cherry's earlobes and suck on her ear. She rewarded him with a low groan.

Glancing down, he saw Ga Eul tug Cherry's panties down and cover her shaved cunt with her mouth. He captured Cherry's moan in his own mouth, slanting his lips over hers and kissing her hard in the same instant that Ga Eul began devouring her cunt. Cherry's fingers dug into his scalp while her other hand held Ga Eul's head in place. He kissed her expertly enough to give her a taste of what he could do but not with the same sort of tenderness he reserved for Ga Eul's kisses. Then he trailed his mouth across her neck and her breasts, covering the same path Ga Eul had taken earlier.

At some point, Ga Eul came up for air. Probably her tongue was getting tired.

He pushed her to the side and positioned himself between Cherry's legs.

"Hey, take a break and watch the professional," he said, elbowing Ga Eul for effect.

"Oh, sure. Just shove me out of the way," she whispered in his ear. "How gentlemanly." Her breath sent a chill down his neck.

"I don't think anything we're doing here could be described as 'gentlemanly,'" Yi Jeong responded. Parting the lips of Cherry's pussy, which were already soaking wet from her arousal combined with Ga Eul's mouth, he slipped his middle finger into her slit and reached inside until he found her g spot and began to stroke it. "Watch and learn," he whispered.

Ga Eul rolled her eyes.

He lowered his face to the glistening, hairless pink cunt and darted his tongue out to tease Cherry's clit, setting a nice, steady pace while he eased his finger in and out of her cunt. He'd always been proud of his ability to make girls cum. Not because he had been such a selfless lover before Ga Eul but because he'd figured out women were much more likely to give him the type of pleasure he wanted if he stroked them the right way at the beginning.

That, and he enjoyed the taste of pussy.

"Oh god, more...uh...please," Cherry pleaded, pushing his head down.

"Sunbae, aren't you feeling restricted down here?" Ga Eul asked suddenly, her tone sweet and innocent. Which always spelled trouble. He'd heard her shuffling around but wasn't sure where she'd moved to.

Yi Jeong ignored her question in favor of the warm wetness surrounding his mouth. Not as sweet as Ga Eul's pussy but enticing enough.

Unfortunately, he couldn't ignore the jolt of excitement that shot through his cock as a cold finger suddenly stroked him through the fly he'd left unzipped.

Digging into his underwear, Ga Eul brought his cock out through the hole in the red cotton fabric and gave his throbbing organ an unhurried lick upward.

"Fuck. Cut it out," Yi Jeong grunted, mirroring Ga Eul's protests from earlier.

"I thought you were a professional, Sunbae," he heard Ga Eul coo around his cock, her hot breath tickling his head.

Then her wet mouth engulfed the tip of his shaft and she slowly circled the twitching head. She rubbed her tongue against his pleasure spots. Licked up and down his shaft in a way that nearly made him forget the pussy pressed into his face. His tongue grew lazier and lazier. He dug his fingers into Cherry's hips in an attempt to ground himself. He couldn't remember why he'd been doing what he'd been doing.

Without warning, Ga Eul pushed his cock halfway into her mouth and gave a long, hard suck with her throat muscles.

Then she swallowed.

He moaned into Cherry's clit, unintentionally sending the girl spasming. She shoved her cunt mercilessly into his mouth, pushing his finger deep inside her as she rode out her orgasm. Ga Eul fondled his balls as Cherry released her grip on the base of his scalp. Her post-orgasmic breaths came out in uneven gasps.

Ga Eul slid out from under him and sat up on her knees. Propping her head up on her elbows, she grinned at him.

His black pants were pooled around his knees on the beige carpet. Red and veiny, his cock stood proudly erect at full mast outside his red boxers, slick with Ga Eul's spit.

"Don't look at me like you've won," Yi Jeong scoffed, with more conviction than he felt. He wiped his wet mouth with the back of his hand. "She came because of me."

"That...was amazing," Cherry rasped out.

"See?" Yi Jeong cocked an eyebrow.

"No, I mean...both of you." She smiled sleepily at them and said, "I can't pick."

"Yeah, but...I made you cum, so I win by default, right?" Yi Jeong prodded.

Cherry shrugged.

"One could argue that you both made me cum."

"Thank you, Cherry," Ga Eul said. "See?" She gave Yi Jeong a pointed look. "You did not win."

"You didn't either, Miss Smartness. With your cock-sucking tricks."

"Normally, you like my tricks," Ga Eul pouted. "Cherry liked my tricks. Didn't you?" She gave the girl an imploring look.

"I know how to settle this," Cherry interrupted. "We'll say you both won, and I can do anything either of you would like." She wound one of her curls around her finger and let it spiral to her voluptuous chest as she pulled her finger through.

"I would like to be eaten out," Ga Eul said in a proper tone, as if she were requesting a library book.

"With pleasure," Cherry replied with a salacious expression.

"And this one wants anal." Ga Eul poked Yi Jeong's face as she stood up. "He's just dying for it, if you're into that sort of thing."

Which Yi Jeong knew Ga Eul was not, although she'd been gracious enough to try it a few times before burying the idea entirely. Nevertheless, at the mention, he stared hungrily at Ga Eul's ass as she crawled up the bed and rolled over.

"Before you answer that," Yi Jeong clarified, "I do not want anal all the time...though it would be nice." He grinned.

"Mm, sure." Ga Eul smiled and settled her head on a pillow, still in her dress. She spread her legs, giving Yi Jeong and Cherry a nice view of her underwear.

"I can eat her out while you do me from behind," Cherry suggested.

"In your ass?"

"In my ass." Winking, she flipped herself over and got up on all fours so she could crawl over to where Ga Eul lay with her eyes closed, already palming her own breast beneath her dress.

He waited while Cherry pulled Ga Eul's panties down, uncovering the trimmed patch of hair guarding her womanhood, and scrunched her dress up to her waist. Eager to see the pleasure on Ga Eul's face when Cherry took that first lick.

Ga Eul didn't disappoint, flexing the muscles in her legs as her thighs quivered the instant Cherry touched her tongue to Ga Eul's clit. She let out a contented 'hmm' and closed her eyes.

Unbuttoning his shirt, Yi Jeong threw it on the floor, tossing his pants and boxers along with it. He pulled a condom and a small bottle of lube out of Ga Eul's purse, where he had stashed them away for safekeeping. He hopped on the bed and sat up on his knees behind Cherry. Pouring a bit of lube onto his fingers, he carefully spread Cherry's hips and massaged the liquid into the entrance of her tighter hole.

Ga Eul whimpered as Cherry sucked and laved at her core. She lolled her head from side to side and incrementally shifted her legs wider. Whenever her breathing seized up, he knew that Cherry must have hit a particularly sensitive spot. Yi Jeong knew this from hours upon hours of studying Ga Eul's reactions during sex. Now that he thought about it, it amazed him how much he could tell from a shiver, a roll of her shoulders, a twitch of her fingers, the shape of her mouth. He knew what a hard tug of his hair meant and what it meant when she dug her nails into his biceps. Or dragged those same nails gently over his face.

"Oh...oh...oh...ohhh..." Ga Eul groaned. Yi Jeong had a feeling few people would expect her to be loud during sex, but she was once someone got her going.

Keeping her in his sight, he prodded Cherry's ass with the tip of his finger, parting the tight muscle enough to slide his index finger in up to the second knuckle. When he felt Cherry's muscle contract, he began thrusting his lone digit in and out.

Ga Eul groaned and clutched Cherry's curls in her right hand. She threw her left arm out to the side and twisted her head, eyes shut and mouth falling open.

"Ah...ahhhh...oh god...mmmm..." she cried.

Yi Jeong added a second finger.

Ga Eul writhed like he'd stuck the finger inside of her.

The thought did appeal to him.

A few more minutes of loosening up Cherry's hole, and he could tell Ga Eul was on the edge of her orgasm.

"Mmm...ngh...m-more..." Ga Eul sputtered, arching her hips up and grinding against Cherry's mouth.

Yi Jeong rolled on the condom.

Positioning his shaft at Cherry's entrance, he sunk his cock into her ass inch by torturous inch, savoring its unyielding grip. Cherry groaned into Ga Eul's pussy as her asshole stretched to accommodate his girth. Having been brought to the edge by Ga Eul's earlier blowjob, when Cherry's ass muscles clenched around the base of his shaft for the first time, he nearly lost it. Taking a few deep breaths, he stilled inside Cherry, digging his fingers into her hips.

"Ga Eul-yang," he whispered.

"Mmmm?" she groaned, opening her eyes halfway.

"Cum at the same time as me."

Ga Eul whimpered.

"I mean it. Don't cum until I say so. I want to watch you."

"I'll...try..." she breathed, adjusting her hips. Cherry's head continued bobbing up and down, eating her out.

To show his appreciation for her taking such good care of his wife's pussy and his own cock, he reached underneath and kneaded the large tits hanging from Cherry's chest as he pistoned in and out of her. Ga Eul kicked out, restlessly shifting her thighs. She looked so close to cumming. Sliding his fingers down, he pressed two fingers against Cherry's clit, circling her nub with firm, agile strokes. Cherry responded immediately, opening her legs wider, inviting him into her dripping cunt. He inserted one finger. It slid into her wetness easily. She was so hot and drenched. So aroused by his wife's cunt on her mouth and his cock buried inside her. The pulsing flesh squeezed and released his digit in tandem with his drilling of her tighter hole. He inserted another finger. Then another.

"I want you both to cum when I tell you to," he said, swirling his finger inside Cherry's vagina, tickling her g spot. She moaned again and dug her face more forcefully into Ga Eul core. With his other hand, he clung onto Cherry's hipbone as he rutted against her, her ass muscles milking his cock until he was nearly delirious with pleasure.

Yi Jeong moved his thumb to Cherry's nub, flicked it gently. Hilted himself inside her so that his balls rubbed against the juncture of her thighs.

"Cum for me," he said again, speaking to both of them but keeping his eyes on Ga Eul's.

Ga Eul whimpered and opened her eyes. They were glazed over. Then suddenly she let out a strangled cry, opening her mouth wide, and rolled her body with the orgasm that hit her, her fingers fisting into Cherry's hair like she might rip it out. Though, of course, she didn't.

He could just imagine the spray of her juices coating Cherry's lips and nose and chin.

And that was it. He couldn't hold back anymore. The pressure deep inside him exploded, and he shook into Cherry's hips as he emptied himself. At the same time, Cherry's cunt clenched around his fingers, and she rocked back into him, moaning as she experienced her second orgasm of the night.

Once Yi Jeong slipped out of her, Cherry excused herself to the bathroom to clean up, leaving Yi Jeong and Ga Eul alone for a moment.

Taking his condom off, he dipped his finger into the cum before tying it off and throwing it into the trash. Then he lifted Ga Eul's dress again and inserted his finger inside her cunt, which was still soaking wet, causing the semen to mix in with her juices. She clenched around him and sucked in a sharp breath.

"Do you realize you're the only person here still wearing clothes?" Yi Jeong asked.

"Well, I am a good girl, Sunbae." As she said that, though, she brought his finger—the one that had just been inside her—up to her lips. She inserted it into her mouth, sucked the juices off of it, and released it with a pop.

"Yeah, sure," he murmured.

"Are we getting champagne tonight?" She tilted her head curiously.

"Why? Do you want to do the thing?" Yi Jeong nearly rolled his eyes but smiled nonetheless.

"The question, Sunbae"—Ga Eul poked at his belly button—"is if you want to do the thing."

"Ooh, what thing?" Cherry reappeared, back in her panties but nothing else.

"Please help me torture him." Ga Eul pointed at Yi Jeong with an utterly solemn expression.

"Don't say it like that. She's going to think you're asking her to do some weird shit."

"It's not that weird. Don't worry." Ga Eul waved her hand.

"Don't worry about me," Cherry said, sitting down at the foot of the bed. "I like torturing guys."

"Yay!" Ga Eul clapped her hands. "I knew I made a good choice. So...what I like to do is..."

"Holy shit, that's cold!" Yi Jeong exclaimed, clenching the bedsheets as Cherry trailed another piece of ice down his cock. He prided himself on not needing restraints for this sort of thing, but tonight his two female companions were sorely testing him.

"So, what I like to do," he heard Ga Eul say, "is see how many of these I can stack on his stomach before he moves his hand. Of course, they start sliding everywhere pretty quickly, so you have to be fast." He heard the crunch of ice being shuffled around in the bucket that had held the champagne some minutes before. They'd sipped on it briefly before Yi Jeong had been instructed to lie on his back and...relax.

"I don't understand why I like this," Yi Jeong mumbled, his face contorting in pained pleasure as a piece of ice circled his nipples. "Stop confusing me. I hate you both so much."

"Just relax, Yi Jeong," Ga Eul repeated. He peered down to see her placing a couple of ice cubes on his stomach while Cherry started icing the head of his cock.

"Aaahaha." Yi Jeong's legs twitched involuntarily along with his dick. "What the hell is this?" he whispered.

Ga Eul placed an ice cube up against his ear and trailed it down both sides of his neck, grinning cheekily at him. Cherry trailed another piece of ice from his throat down his chest. Down his stomach. To the head of his cock again, where she paused before running it down to his balls. He could feel the ice dripping between his thighs to the sheets as it melted. The chill from the ice provided a pleasurable contrast to the heat emanating from his arousal, but it was too much stimulation. Yi Jeong had a love-hate relationship with it.

"I hate you," he repeated directly to Ga Eul.

"No, you don't." She grinned knowingly. Dipping a piece of ice under her dress, which she still hadn't taken off for some reason—cold probably—she brought the half-melted ice back up to his mouth and instructed him to eat it.

Once he got it in his mouth he understood why—she'd obviously swiped it against her pussy, coating it with her taste.

"If you want, I can warm you up," Ga Eul suggested.

"Please," he murmured.

"Hmm." Getting up, Ga Eul traced a finger over his re-hardening cock. "I don't think you're big enough for that yet," she cooed in a sing-song voice. "What do you think, Cherry?"

"I know a way to make him bigger, but you'll have to take off that dress."

"No shit," Yi Jeong said.

"And then you should kiss me," Cherry continued.

"I can do that," Ga Eul whispered, unzipping the back of her dress. The silky material dropped to the floor, leaving her completely naked. "But be careful what you wish for," she added, yanking Cherry up from the bed and leading her over to the window where she spun her around and pressed her up against the glass.

A furious make-out session ensued, and Yi Jeong watched Cherry's body writhe in ecstasy as Ga Eul dominated her, his wife's cute smaller breasts rubbing against Cherry's dark nipples. Like something he'd dreamed of once.

"Fuck," Yi Jeong muttered, pulling on his cock in long, painful strokes.

She was whispering something in Cherry's ear, reaching into the girl's panties, and though Yi Jeong couldn't see much past that, he could figure out what was happening by the way Cherry's face contorted and, a minute later, her legs trembled.

"Fuck," he repeated, having to stop his own ministrations so he didn't cum already.

He didn't think he'd ever made Ga Eul cum that fast.

So it was with some impressiveness that Ga Eul returned to him, stuck her wet fingers in his mouth, and asked him if he was 'ready for her now.'

'Like anyone wouldn't be ready after seeing that,' Yi Jeong thought as Ga Eul maneuvered herself in a position to ride him. But he knew she liked showing off. She slid his naked member in nice and slow, but once he was all the way in she picked up her pace. He'd missed her warmth rolling over him, rubbing him in all the right ways. No matter how many times he had her, he still craved her. Like a drug he couldn't kick.

"Do you like that?" she asked.

"Yes," Yi Jeong mumbled lazily.

"What about this?" She flicked his nipples with her thumb.

"Mmmm." Yi Jeong shivered and shut his eyes.

When he opened them again, he saw Cherry hugging Ga Eul's back, taking both of Ga Eul's breasts in her hands and kneading them in time to Ga Eul's thrusts, her red nail polish glinting in the overhead light.

Yi Jeong felt himself building back up to another orgasm quicker than he'd anticipated, watching his wife being fondled by their guest. The guest she'd just manhandled into cumming against their hotel window. Especially when Ga Eul latched onto one of Cherry's hands and moved it from her breast to her clit, forcing her to massage her pussy while she rode his dick. She let out a breathless shudder, then a moan, as Cherry pulled her long, silky hair to one side and sucked on her neck, all while keeping a steady pressure on her clit. Yi Jeong could feel Ga Eul's pussy contracting at a faster and faster rate. Her thrusts became more intense and rapid, swirling her hips and slamming down on his cock as fast as she could manage. Yi Jeong had an overwhelming urge to shut his eyes and give in to how good she was making him feel, but she was like a siren he couldn't look away from. So he kept staring at her parted lips and pointed nipples and the hands roaming over her body until he couldn't hold it anymore. Cherry took Ga Eul's ear in her mouth and pressed down hard on her clit, so hard he could feel it in the base of his cock, and that was when he lost control for the second time that night.

Ga Eul pulsed around his cock as he released himself inside her.

Just as he'd promised.

"Did Cherry leave?"

"Yeah, she did. You were passed out."

"I can't move," Ga Eul groaned. "Sunbae, what time is it?"

"Who cares?"

"I care. We have a check out time. And just because we're art royalty or whatever doesn't mean we shouldn't follow basic rules."

"Shhh. Shhh. Don't worry about it. I booked us two nights," Yi Jeong mumbled into his pillow as he rolled over.

"Two nights?!" Ga Eul whispered. "Sunbae, I can't possibly do two nights in a row of this. I can't move as it is."

"Relax, I just did it so we wouldn't have to check out. I can't move either. I think I'm getting old."

"Oh...Well, you will be thirty in a month. Whereas I will still be a young, dazzling twenty-eight."

"So next you're going to tell me that's why she preferred you."

"Everyone prefers me, Sunbae. They just don't tell you because you're...you."

"Yeah, but you prefer me, so I win." He held up a finger. "I also won last night, by the way."

"You did not."

"Did too."

"Did not."

"Did too."

"Did not."

"Are you going to keep this up all morning?"

"You kept me up all night. I think it's only fair."

"Ah, but you enjoyed it."

"I always enjoy beating you."

…

"Surprise tackle!"

"Aaaaahhhhh, Sunbae! Get off of me!"

"Tell me I won. Tell me I won, and I'll get off."

"All right, you won, you big, fat loser! Now get off so I can breathe!"

…

"What's with that look? I'm letting you breathe now, aren't I?"

"I don't...like you."

"I love you too, Ga Eul-yang."