Folder of Desire: Dreams Turned Reality

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After so much time has passed.

When I came to my senses again, the surroundings were a mess.

Choi Aran's bodily fluids were all over the sink.

The mirror was covered with the semen I splattered.

Her high heels and clothes were strung about on the floor.

After taking a quick look at this, I carefully put on her clothes and woke up Aran Choi.

She seemed to have completely lost her strength and was lying dazed on the sink.

"If you keep doing that, you'll catch a cold. Let's get things sorted out quickly and go out."

When my hand touched her head, her shoulders shook.

Because she has already reached climax countless times, her senses have become too sensitive.

She woke up as if she were suffering from a hangover.

Then we made eye contact with each other, and she hurriedly covered her breasts with her hands.

An absurd laugh escaped me at that sight.

"Haha. What? Are you acting pretentious now? Just now, honey! I love you! Hug me! It wasn't even that big of a fuss. There's nothing to be embarrassed about anymore, right?"

At that mischievous question, Choi Aran got angry and slapped my chest.

But instead of feeling sick, her stamina has already run out.

Shouldn't it be seen as an attack rather than an attack?

"… Hey, you flirt! How many people have you seduced like this? Where did you learn all this?"

Her face turned red, as if she were remembering the ecstatic love affair she had just had.

It seems that her love filled mood and the delicate exchange of emotions were enough to make her into her girl again.

Well, face-to-face sitting is actually a cheat key.

Unlike men, who feel excited by animal like positions, women feel stability and love when looking at each other's faces.

No matter how perverted a woman she is, she cannot bring out the true heart with just her pleasure.

This was because the realm of pleasure and the realm of love are inherently separate.

In that sense, Choi Aran was somewhat deformed.

In terms of pleasure, it was sufficiently developed, active, and responsive.

However, when it came to love, she was extremely vulnerable, like an adolescent girl.

She has no experience in serious dating.

In her perception, sex was simply a tool for pleasure.

This passionate and sexy exchange of emotions must have been a refreshing shock to her.

I continued to play mischievous pranks while observing Choi Aran's cute reaction.

It was quite fun compared to her usual cold appearance.

"Haha… How many people have I seduced? Of course, my honey is the first. And didn't we learn that in elementary school? Sex is a way to express love. Isn't my honey just so excited because my true feelings were conveyed?"

"… Ugh…. You really can talk. Anyway, I can't move, so please put some clothes on for me. I really don't have any strength at all."

"Oh!! my dear. You had a hard time, huh? I understand. I'll put some clothes on my baby, who had a hard time after cumming so many times."

"Aahhhh!!! Don't tease me! You bastard!"

She took timid revenge by stretching my cheeks as I dressed her.

Then she suddenly stopped her hand and asked in a slightly anxious voice.

"Hey… By the way... We're dating now, right?"

Maybe it was because I didn't give a clear answer yet.

She was quite cautious, perhaps thinking that it was still an ambiguous relationship.

I arranged her bra cups nicely and smiled.

"What nonsense? Haven't we been dating since we first met?"

When I answered that shamelessly, Choi Aran, who had been serious, blushed angrily.

"You said earlier that you would only date if I confessed officially! Was this really a joke?"

"Phew… It's not even high school. What kind of confession is this? And even if it is confessed, the man should do this first."

"Ugh! A naughty bastard! A playboy! A perverted dog…"

Kiss…

I interrupted Choi Aran and lightly kissed her lips.

Then she kissed me a little deeper and whispered sweetly.

"Aran Choi. Let's date me. I've liked you ever since I first saw you."

Actually, confession is not that difficult.

Rather than any pedantic sentence or detailed expression.

Just one sincere word confirming each other's feelings is enough.

Sure enough, Choi Aran, who was showing signs of disappointment, quickly became happy.

Her lips begin to wriggle uncontrollably.

There have been countless instances where we have expressed our feelings to each other.

When she received an official confession, she became very excited and happy.

She was busy fanning her warm cheeks.

Then, with a calm expression on her face, she asked the same question I had asked.

"… What do you like about me? Face? Breasts? Personality?"

The voice sounds like it's a joke, but if I answer with a real joke, I'll be screwed.

Since ancient times, confession and wedding are one of the most important events in a woman's life.

I had to give her the best answer that would satisfy her.

"It's not for that simple reason. You stimulate my possessiveness. I've met many women in the past, but this is the first one I want as much as you. I want to color you and keep it to myself. Furthermore, I want to keep you by my side and monopolize it. That's why I'm asking you out. Because I want you."

The tone of speech was rough and crude.

However, it contained an extremely intuitive explanation.

For males, possessiveness is the most instinctive and primal form of love.

Sexual desire and possessiveness are completely different.

Just as the woman you want to sleep with and the woman you want to have are different.

Choi Aran belonged to the latter group.

A pure virgin developed entirely by my own hands.

We have good compatibility, and our personalities match well.

Not only does she look good, she even has financial capabilities.

What I said about wanting to have her was sincere.

Is there a more perfect lover than this one?

She must have sensed my passionate possessiveness as well and smiled shyly.

It seemed like she didn't feel bad about being asked so strongly.

"… Hmm. Do you want me that much?"

"Of course. Why did I chase you in the first place? It was love at first sight."

"Then will you still like me the same after we date?"

"No. I will like you more. You are my girl."

At those words, Choi Aran nodded and placed both hands on my cheek.

Then she accepted my confession with her two pretty eyes.

"… Congratulations. You have signed an exclusive contract. There will be absolutely no refunds, so be prepared."

Then her moist lips touched mine.

A sweeter excitement was conveyed than ever before.

* * *

The day was already coming to an end.

After finishing all the cleaning, I went down to the facilities department, and, as always, an impressive aunt greeted me.

"Oh my… my young man. You worked hard today. It's your first day, but did they make you do something too hard?"

"Haha…. It's hard. If you take out the body, it's a corpse."

"As expected, you are hardworking like my son-in-law. By the way, young man, you might become a popular star in one day, right?"

"… Huh? A popular star?"

"When it was time to get off work, a female employee came looking for me. She was wondering if a young man had come home from work."

"Did she? That's really strange. I don't think I made any mistakes today."

"Hohoho….. I don't mean that, but it seems like she is interested in you? How can I tell you?"

"Haha…. Of course, I would be grateful if you could say something nice. But actually, there is someone I like."

"Oh my. That's right. I'm sorry. I was the one in charge, right?"

"No. Even though it's my first time meeting you, I'm just grateful that you care for me like a son-in-law."

"Anyway, I like you. You have a good personality, and you answer clearly. Anyway, you had a hard time today. Let's get off work quickly."

This aunt seemed to have finished preparing for work before she knew it and left the break room first, humming.

I also changed into the t-shirt and jeans I brought and headed to the building's underground parking lot.

This was none other than Choi Aran's request.

It's time for her to get off work in a little while, so let's get off work together.

When people asked what would happen to her, she said that it didn't matter anymore.

'By the way, did she have her own car? Have I never seen her in her car?

In all the time I've been observing her, I've never seen her ride her own car.

Most people traveled by subway, and when it was busy, they mainly used call taxis.

That time when such a small question arose.

Suddenly, my cell phone rang, and a message from her arrived.

With the very dear contact information she was forced to save.

〈 Mine♡〉

[Babe. I'm done. I am going down now.]

Now she calls me "Babe" as a nickname.

Of course, the harsh tone of speech is still alive.

I told her location and immediately turned on my system.

I was very curious about what she was thinking right now.

When the screen turned on, Choi Aran was seen waiting for the elevator.

She takes out the powder and cutely fixes her makeup.

I opened Mind Chat and checked her thoughts.

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[Lol. What are we doing this evening? Should I ask him to watch a movie? A walk in the park? Should we go shopping?]

[No. Before that, I need to feed him something first. Because he had a hard time today. Ho Ho.]

[Anyway, he is like an animal. How many times did he cum today? Did he creampied me ten times?]

[I looked it up and found that the maximum is usually five times. It seemed like ten was not the limit for that guy.]

[Of course.. Choi Aran. Are you going to be possessed by a man like this just by breathing? Ho ho ho. I really can't help it.]

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"She is so excited."

The sight of her cutely chattering and fixing her makeup was the image of a girl in love.

Soon her elevator opened, and she walked out.

She must have taken a shower before leaving work, and her body had a fresh scent.

"Wow. Baby. I've waited a long time."

She suddenly ran up to me and jumped into my arms.

A woman who is truly in love can be completely different.

Choi Aran, who was doing that, made such an adorable gesture.

Of course, I am the only one who can see this scenery.

I felt strangely excited by the superior sense of conquest.

"My honey calls me 'babe and baby' now too."

Then Aran Choi rubbed her body and gently bit the back of my neck.

It seemed like some kind of instinctive behavior, as if she were a small animal biting someone she liked.

"Why? Do you feel burdened? Then should I call you Oppa? Or honey?"

"Haha… Everything is good? Let's try it as an experiment."

She thought about the line for a moment, then smiled mischievously and recited the line.

"Ugh, Oppa♡ ♡ Oppa ♡ please make Aran's pussy look pretty."

Then she kisses my cheek and my cock responds quickly.

"Are you really a genius? What a talent."

"Hehe. I studied before."

"Okay. Next."

She then gently touched my cheek and whispered again.

"Ugh♡ I want to eat my husband dick♡ Husband~ please punish Aran's pussy with your dick♡"

"… Sigh. How can I choose this?"

"Would you like more? There is also the master's version."

"Let's see where it goes."

She guided my hand to cup her breast and let out a moan as if tempting me.

"Ha♡ Master♡ Aran's nipples are erect♡ Hah~♡ Please pinch your slave nipples♡"

"…"

"What do you think? Which do you think is best?"

I really can't choose.

Even if she has too much talent, it's still painful.

After much thought, I decided to leave it up to her to decide.

If it's her sense, she'll use it at the right time and make me feel good.

Just looking at the immediate achievements, it could be said that her potential was truly great.

"In my opinion, you are truly gifted. You are just a genius in female behavior."

"Wow♡ It is so annoying♡ If you like another version, let me know at any time♡ Since I am yours now♡ you can use my pussy as you want♡"

Should I just take another step out of this?

It was a moment of serious concern.