The dimly lit, narrow room. The only sounds are the moans of a man and a woman, and the obscene sound of their bodies meeting. "...Noah...Noah..." The man repeatedly utters the temporary name I go by. I wrap my arms around his swaying hips, responding to his desire for me. This man, moving vigorously on top of me, is neither my lover nor anything else. I don't even know his name. "I'm... about to..." "Ah, me too..." The man quickens his rhythm. Intense actions. It hurts a little and is uncomfortable, but I'm happy to be desired like this. "I can't... hold it... anymore!" "Inside... let it out!" The sound of water echoes in the room, growing louder with the sound of skin against skin. My body jerks, and my mind goes blank. The hot desire poured into me. I love this moment. The man thrusts a few more times to release everything, then slowly withdraws and lies on the bed, breathing heavily. "You're the best. I'm glad I chose you, Noah. I'll come again." I see off the customer who has finished getting dressed. I am a sex worker. This place allows everything, including unprotected intercourse and internal ejaculation, and the pay is higher than other places. I started working here because I was made a guarantor for a debt by a man I dated in the past. The name Noah, which the man called out many times, is my stage name at this establishment, not my real name. At first, I hated this job, but whether it's the environment or numbness to it, now this job fulfills my heart and body. The sound of the intercom phone echoes in the narrow playroom. "Yes?" "A new customer has requested you, Noah. Are you ready?" "I'm fine." "Then I'll guide them to the room, so please prepare." I wait for the customer outside the room. The customer brought by the staff is a young-looking man. "Nice to meet you, I'm Noah. Please come to this room." "Y-yes!" "Is this your first time at a place like this?" "Yes, my boss brought me here today... and, um... I'm not used to this kind of thing..." His embarrassment is somehow cute, and the fresh reaction of a younger man, who rarely comes, makes my body tingle. "Let's start with a shower...!?" Suddenly, I'm pinned against the wall. "I've been holding back... I want to get in quickly...!" His hot breath brushes against my ear. "No need to rush, we still have plenty of time." "Then... to the bed..." We tumble onto the bed, and he roughly removes my dress, strips off my underwear, and exposes my entire body to him. He licks and sucks the pink protrusions, kneading the free breast. "Ah... ah..." "You're cute... I want to do more for you..." I feel his hand, which was on my chest, move to my thigh, and I open my legs to invite him. His slender fingers gently trace the slit of my secret place. "Wow, you're already wet... so slippery." "Ah..." The obscene words and caresses from his still somewhat boyish face make my body heat up. "My finger slipped in so easily..." "Ah...!" He starts to slowly move his finger in and out. "Ah... it feels good..." "Let me hear more of your voice." The innocent young man from earlier is nowhere to be found. With his switch flipped, he invites me to pleasure like a lion. He loosens his belt with a clatter and takes out his already erect self. I gently touch the thing presented before me and take it into my mouth. "...ah..." As I move my hand up and down, mixing saliva, a sweet voice escapes from him. "Let me put it in..." He pushes my shoulder, withdrawing himself from my mouth, spreads my knees apart, aligns himself with my secret place, and slowly pushes in. "Ah... ah..." I love this moment of connection. "Ah... it's amazing, inside feels so good..." He says breathlessly, grabbing my knees and thrusting vigorously. "Ah... ah... ah..." "...Noah...!" Whether he was holding back a lot or it's because of his youth, my body is shaken intensely. "Ah... it's hitting deep...!" "...It's twitching..." I grip the sheets, enduring the relentless rhythm. "Ah... I'm about to..." "Me too..." "Ahhh...!" "...Ah..." He thrusts towards the deepest part, reaching climax. I feel the pulsating release of his desire filling me. "Ah... ah..." We remain connected, breathing heavily. "I'm sorry... I released a lot inside..." He apologizes, looking remorseful. "It's okay. This place allows internal release. I like being released inside." I whisper sweetly in his ear. "I can still go..." He looks at me with eyes like a hungry beast, and I feel him regain mass inside me. Can my stamina hold out...? As I think that, the resumed intense rhythm melts my brain and body sweetly. Men who release their desires as they please. Their desires fill my body and my heart. I don't need a lover. This alone makes me happy now. Today, too, I fall to the depths of pleasure in this dim, narrow room... Fin.

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