Chapter 12: SUV Love

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Jung Haneul's POV

I went next door to meet him and watch him do his audio again. After our conversation last night about me being his 'best', we pretty much just ended up talking and he was not able to show me more and do some editing.

The thought of our setup is weird and strange. I watch him edit his audio porn and to be frank, it turns me on so much. He's also well aware of my presence and he sure knows that he can touch me anytime he wants but really, he shows no sign of desire at all. He's too focused on his craft.

Inside his studio, I found him just starting his job. He's only switching his desktop on by the time that I arrived.

"I'm here," I told him before sitting down on the couch.

"Hi," he greeted and pecked on my forehead.

Without any more discussion, Namjoon proceeded in his craft. His deep and rough moans sounded in the room and I only found myself biting my bottom lip as I watched him do more of those kissing and skin-slapping noises with his own body.

The climax was nearing and finally, his erotic moan of pure blissful pleasure echoed in the room. He created a wet sound of him 'stroking his vaginal-fluid-and-semen-coated penis' with the use of his fingers which is now glistening from the coating of lubricant. His two fingers on his left hand stood as his right hand enveloped around them and twisted as it moved up and down, creating the sound.

After the audio came to an end, he wiped his hands clean with tissue and played everything from the beginning.

The audio started with three knocks on the door followed by the creaking sound of it as it opened.

"Good day, Ma'am. Here are the files that you've requested," his deep and normal voice said as footsteps sounded faintly in the background. His voice this time is no longer his raw voice but already the lower toned and edited voice that I vividly remember and recognize from RM.

My eyebrow raised as a smirk took over my lips, my hormones raging in excitement as I thought of what the concept is. I also burned in lust and anticipation on how this scenario would turn and whether it would be RM dominating his boss or him being her submissive.

I pressed my thighs together, the heat slowly rising in my body and my blood rushing to my core.

With the sound of the door clicking and locking heard, RM gasped. "Ma'am, what are you doing?" His voice was purely puzzled and that made me bite my lip to hold a laugh.

With my eyes closed, I leaned my head back onto the wall and tried to visualize the scenario in my head. If it's me and Namjoon in that situation, I wonder what his face would look like if he sees me stripping out of my office clothes as I stare down at him lustfully.

"T-this isn't right? I know your my boss butㅡ oh fuck," he cursed and followed a hiss of pleasure.

I pressed my thighs together even more, my cunt aching for friction.

"Your mouth feels so good on my cock," he moaned softly.

The wet sounds of sucking and slurping started which made me open my eyes and look at Namjoon. He just sat still, staring at his monitor intently with his brows knitted together. His elbows are propped on the table, fingers intertwined, and his is chin placed on top of his intertwined fingers as he listened.

How does he remain so still and unbothered? But yet again, who even gets turned on by their own moans?

As much as the audio is making me wetter down there, I remained silent and just listened. I'm turned on but I know to myself that I don't want to have sex nor do I want to even touch myself. It's just making me wet but I don't want to do anything about it.

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