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‘Get a grip. Do you think you’re the only one trying to poke around and see if you can get with her?’
Hearing during the day that he wasn’t the only one lining up for Song Hee-jin had dragged his mood down all day.
‘I just want to live quietly until I resign.’
Seeing Song Hee-jin reveal her intention to resign had made him lose his reason.
‘Are you crazy?’
Yes, he was crazy.
He had been crazy since the first day he saw Song Hee-jin.
He had pressed his lips to a woman who didn’t want a kiss. His heart had raced after a long time. He vividly felt alive.
His tedious company life. The only reason he had quietly stayed put at the company was the daily pleasure of seeing Song Hee-jin.
His gaze had been drawn to Song Hee-jin, who came to work every day with swollen eyes after a breakup following a public office romance. True to her nickname of the planning team’s goddess, she was disconcertingly beautiful every time their eyes met, making his heart flutter many times.
Dating was out of the question in Cha Shin-woo’s life. The reality of having to marry a woman chosen by his cousin brother Lee Sang-hyuk, ten years his senior and not even his parents, was quite miserable.
His cousin brother had always interfered to prevent Shin-woo from dating, citing the reason that the woman wasn’t from a background that would be helpful to the JK Group. He had intended to make a significant profit by using his cousin’s marriage as well.
Shin-woo, who had been aiming to get his hands on a powerful affiliate, had willingly refrained from dating, but at the same time, he didn’t want to marry the woman his cousin brother chose for him, so he hadn’t met anyone until now.
But now that he had parted ways with his cousin brother, there was no need to go against his instincts any longer.
He had unexpectedly met a woman in the humiliating place where he had been exiled. The instantly beautiful Song Hee-jin, who came to work with bloodshot eyes every day, was quite alluring and piqued his interest.
Since when did he have such a sadistic hobby? He thought the red, bloodshot eyes of a woman were quite cute.
Would her eyes get that red even in bed? What kind of sounds would she make while being fucked with that pretty face? Fuck. He spent his days with all sorts of dirty thoughts.
What had disgusted him about the lewd talk he heard during the day was the fact that other guys were sharing the same fantasies that were exclusive to Cha Shin-woo.
Cha Shin-woo’s interest in women usually didn’t last very long. He thought this lighthearted amusement wouldn’t last either.
However, the moments he spent looking at Song Hee-jin, the time he spent thinking about her, were noticeably getting longer day by day.
Could it be because he had parted ways with his cousin brother, who interfered in every aspect of Cha Shin-woo’s private life, so there was no need to organize his feelings of attraction?
It sounds ridiculous to say, but Song Hee-jin was the first woman in his thirty years of life to make Cha Shin-woo restless. A woman who didn’t waver even after three months of Cha Shin-woo’s expressions of interest. It was a humiliating new record, but the more it happened, the more stubborn he became.
Song Hee-jin was like a graceful swan.
No, she was definitely more like a feline than a swan. A cat tensing up with all its claws raised. Could he take that stray cat home?
She said she didn’t like it even when he gave her food. She said she didn’t like it even when he played with her. He felt like she should have come around with this much effort, but she was still hissing.
Then what. Should he just kidnap her?
He hadn’t been able to settle down, having been transferred between affiliates three times in the past five years. A miserable exile, he could have just clocked in and out and whiled away the time. Yet, Cha Shin-woo, who had never even attended a company dinner before, had actually volunteered to go on a business trip. There was no reason for him to stay at the company for a three-night, four-day trip without seeing Song Hee-jin’s face.
He was doing things that were against his nature because he found that woman who disliked him refreshing.
Cute thing. No matter how he thought about it, the taut air between them wasn’t something he was feeling alone.
He wasn’t patient enough to just play around without any progress forever, so he kissed her, even though he knew it was inappropriate.
Honestly, he thought that even just kissing her would make his interest cool down. On the one hand, he wanted to get tired of Song Hee-jin. Now that he had parted ways with his cousin brother, he should pull himself together and find his way forward. But foolishly, he was forgetting reality, chasing after a woman’s skirt.
Even Cha Shin-woo, with his long one-sided expressions of interest, should have been exhausted and given up, but he was slowly becoming embarrassed by his own shameless clinging.
During the day, he had even heard the words of the male bastards who were harassing Song Hee-jin from behind, and his eyes had rolled back as he cursed at General Manager Lee Seok-joon, who was old enough to be his uncle.
He didn’t care about the aftermath. If he had the temperament to suppress his anger, he wouldn’t have been exiled to JK Motors in the first place.
He guessed that these feelings would cool down after a day, but he still couldn’t believe the vivid sensation of his lips throbbing after the kiss, and a chuckle escaped him.
Pretty. He wanted her. He was going crazy with longing.
But he didn’t know any other way to seduce a woman. Usually, just Cha Shin-woo smiling at them was enough for women who had misunderstood things on their own to line up willingly.
He knew how to shake off women who clung to him, saying they liked him, but how to seduce a woman who said she wasn’t interested? Even Cha Shin-woo’s handsome face didn’t seem to work on a woman who had no interest in him.
He had tried smiling brightly, hoping she would fall for him, but Song Hee-jin turned her head away with a look as if she had seen a bug. The more he thought about it, the more humiliating it was.
In front of that aloof Song Hee-jin, neither his smile nor his date invitations seemed to work at all. He hadn’t even tried throwing money at her yet.
Now that he had even kissed her rudely, his relationship with Song Hee-jin was completely over, wasn’t it?
Fuck. Had he been nicely rejected?
He had turned away, saying he wasn’t interested in a woman who couldn’t forget her ex-boyfriend, but that was a blatant lie. He had just spoken loudly and indirectly because he felt miserable that Song Hee-jin still seemed to be unable to forget Park Myung-ho.
“Excuse me.”
As he walked down the hallway towards his room, savoring the thrill of the kiss, Song Hee-jin suddenly grabbed his waist and stopped him. He didn’t know when she had followed him.
“……”
“……!”
If a hissing cat secretly followed him home, could it be a sign that he should take her in?
Turning around, he saw that Song Hee-jin’s face was flushed with embarrassment.
“Team Leader.”
Had his handsome face worked? Had his smile worked? Had their first kiss been not so bad? Now he could even try throwing money at her.
Who cared? What mattered was that Song Hee-jin had come to him.
“I… I’ve completely forgotten Section Chief Park Myung-ho.”
His lower body had been flooded with blood since the elevator.
At Song Hee-jin’s unexpected reply, the last shred of his reason scattered like white dust.
“Is that what you followed me here to tell me?”
He asked back in a flat tone, pretending not to be curious, but in reality, he was dying to know. Had she really forgotten him completely? Was there a place for him in the spot he had left?
“Well…”
Her face flushed red as she couldn’t answer. He had acted as he pleased with a woman who didn’t respond to respect, and in this moment where his arbitrary behavior seemed to be working, there was no need to back down any further.
“Well, what?”
“……”
“You like me?”
His tension was short-lived. Shin-woo suddenly hugged Hee-jin, pushed her against the hallway wall, and started kissing her again.
“Hngh, l-let me down.”
It had been a long time for Cha Shin-woo, three months of effort spent on a woman, so perhaps becoming a host to his desires wouldn’t be so bad.
“I don’t want to.”
Even while sucking on her lips, his attention was entirely focused on his lower body. He lifted Hee-jin to match his height as she was pressed against the wall, and his cock touched the area below her.
“Haa… I’m dying.”
As he bit his lower lip, suppressing his lust, this time Hee-jin pulled on his tie.
“Khuh.”
A rough breath escaped him, and he momentarily lost his grip on Hee-jin, whom he was holding. Then, afraid that she would run away again, he pushed her against the opposite wall and licked her lips.
Could this be how it felt to put in effort for a stray cat for three months, even lowering his pride, and then finally being chosen? He was uncharacteristically overwhelmed with emotion, to the point of madness.
His heart melted as he watched Song Hee-jin close her eyes as he licked her lips.
His expectations had been high, so he had felt a reflexive emptiness when his date invitation was rejected. His listless yearning had gradually become persistent, and he had been restless every day he couldn’t have her. And seeing Song Hee-jin with her eyes closed in front of him now felt like the humiliation and disappointment he had endured so far were all worth it.
Her fluttering closed eyelids were adorable, so he paused for a moment, gently holding only her lips with his, but he couldn’t endure any longer.
Gritting his teeth against his exploding lust, Shin-woo slung her over his shoulder like a sack and began to stride away.
“What are you doing right now? Let me go!”
“Can’t you tell? I’m kidnapping you.”
“Let me go!”
“I don’t want to.”
“Team Leader? Cha Shin-woo! Let go!”
“How dare you call your superior by his full name.”
Why did the room at the end of the hallway seem so far away? While he opened the door with his key card, Hee-jin, hanging over his shoulder, repeatedly hit his chest with her knees, but even being hit felt thrilling, like foreplay.
The greater the impact, the more his anticipation ripened. The more Song Hee-jin twisted her body in anger, the more his excitement heightened.
Bang. As soon as he closed the door and put Song Hee-jin down in the room, she stood on the floor and slapped Shin-woo’s cheek again.
“Are you a gangster? Stop hitting me.”
He grinned foolishly, even after being slapped, so this time she grabbed Shin-woo’s tie and started kissing him again. His heart dropped with a thud at Song Hee-jin’s surprising behavior.
Did this woman have this side to her?
He had been frustrated with Song Hee-jin for constantly holding back, but her fiercely attacking appearance only made him more eager.
Judging from her behavior so far, he had expected her to be passive and submissive in bed, but her proactive actions took him by surprise.
Shin-woo suddenly hugged Hee-jin, who was kissing him, and took off the heels she was wearing, throwing them to the floor. He liked the provocative Song Hee-jin, but he preferred to win rather than yield, even in bed. No, especially in bed.
Her worn-out 9cm black stiletto heels lay scattered messily on the floor, and Shin-woo held her feet in his hands, pulling her lower body even closer.
“Can you feel this? Actually, it’s been like this all day.”
“Aren’t you out of your mind?”
“It’s not my mind that’s gone crazy, it’s my dick.”
“You’re not even human.”
“That’s right. I keep getting late urges in front of Song Hee-jin. I’m a beast.”
Shin-woo hugged Hee-jin, who was resisting like an angry cat yet blushing as she clung to him, and staggered as they fell onto the bed.
“But do you know what? You’re a beast too, Song Hee-jin. You walk around with the smell of your pussy wafting, so I’m going crazy wanting to bury my nose in your behind. I’ve even gotten a hard-on at work after making eye contact with you.”
The day he would lay this woman on his bed had finally come. It felt so unreal that his head was spinning.
Shin-woo briefly propped his left arm next to Hee-jin’s face and looked down at her. She was even prettier up close. There wasn’t a single unlovely part of her features.
As Shin-woo loosened his tie with his right hand, savoring the wondrous moment, Hee-jin wrapped both arms around his neck and clung to him.
Seeing Song Hee-jin cling to him, he felt like he would ejaculate from just the kiss. His cock, stirring in his drawers, had already started throbbing.
Shin-woo, still kissing her, unbuttoned Hee-jin’s blouse one by one, and she also took off his suit jacket.
“Haa…”
Looking at Hee-jin’s bare skin, Shin-woo paused his movements for a moment. Buried in her skin, as smooth and white as porcelain, he felt like he could close his eyes forever and be happy.
“I have something I’m curious about.”
“Tell me.”
“Did you really think that? That I look clingy because I can’t forget Section Chief Park Myung-ho?”
Hearing another man’s name in bed wasn’t a pleasant thing. Shin-woo, ripping off his dress shirt as if agitated by Hee-jin’s urging, changed the subject and chuckled softly.
“Our kisses match so well. Don’t you think our sexual chemistry will be amazing too?”
“Well, Team Leader Cha Shin-woo isn’t really my style.”
Even after coming to bed, she was still being difficult, but he didn’t dislike it.
It was strange.
The more his cousin brother Lee Sang-hyuk tried to set him up with women using petty tricks, the more he lost interest. Why did he keep getting interested in Song Hee-jin, who said she didn’t want to meet him?
“It’s amazing how unpleasant words can sound so pleasant. It seems to be your talent, Ms. Song Hee-jin.”
“I asked you a question. Please answer me.”
“Well, we’ll see how you act in bed. If you don’t feel anything even after I suck your pussy raw, I might think you still like that bastard Park Myung-ho.”
“Pardon…?”
He couldn’t help but laugh at Song Hee-jin, who was speechless at his lewd talk. Shin-woo gently caressed her cheek and pressed her.
“So, try to focus on the sex.”
“That doesn’t mean I like you, Team Leader.”
“That’s good. Let’s just enjoy each other and not be clingy.”
Even as he spoke, he wasn’t entirely sure.
Women from prominent families, eager to marry Cha Shin-woo, had lined up, but their obvious petty tricks only made him see them as pathetic.
There was nothing in Cha Shin-woo’s life that he could decide freely. The more he resented his life, where he had to live according to a predetermined fate, the less interesting women who were easily given to him became. The more he liked a woman his family approved of, the more he felt like a loser submitting to fate, and it was dreadful.
But with this woman, he was anxious that she might try to run away even after lying her down on the bed. Paradoxically, he felt thrilled by the feeling of living his own life in front of a woman who disliked him.
Shin-woo reached behind Hee-jin’s bra with great anticipation. It was different from his life so far, where he had lost interest in indifference.
Colors suddenly spread into his black and white world. Shin-woo swallowed his embarrassment at the intense impulse he was feeling for the first time in his life.
“Haa…”
It was just a series of exclamations of admiration. Pink areolas were adorably nestled on breasts that were too large to hold in one hand. Contrary to the shy color, her boldly erect nipples were tempting, and his blood flowed quickly.
“How can you… even your breasts are beautiful?”
Watching Song Hee-jin press her lips tightly together and avoid his gaze, a strange possessiveness welled up within him. Seeing her shy in bed made him want to act sadistically.
“I thought they’d be pink.”
“Pardon?”
“Your nipples, I mean. Your lips are pink, so I thought your nipples would be pink too.”
“Don’t look.”
“Don’t look at something this sexy? You might as well torture me.”
“That kind of language is too…”
“There’s a saying among guys. That the shape of lips and the shape of a vagina are similar. Makes me curious.”
The courage she had to slap him and kick him with her legs was gone, and the Song Hee-jin who had been holding back reappeared, which was quite pleasing. Come to think of it, he liked it whenever Song Hee-jin pushed him away or pulled him in.
“Is your vagina pink too? Is it plump without any wrinkles, like your lips?”
“……”
“I want to check what Song Hee-jin’s genitals look like first.”
Shin-woo moved down to Hee-jin’s lower body and slowly took off her pencil skirt.
“Ha, fuck.”
Her long, stretched-out legs were so tempting that his hands trembled. Cha Shin-woo trembling in front of a woman. It was as if the world was turning upside down.
“If you’re going to curse like that…”
“Just stay still.”
Shin-woo muttered softly, holding her panties in his hand.
“It’s so pretty that curses just spill out. What am I supposed to do?”
“……”
He slowly lowered the white lace panties. Before he could even completely remove the panties that were caught on her thighs, Shin-woo buried his face between her legs like a beast.
“Still, please don’t curse…”
Whether it was a man or a woman, he absolutely hated anyone telling Cha Shin-woo what to do.
“I’m just… I’m not used to that kind of language.”
“……I’m sorry.”
Belatedly, afraid that Hee-jin would say she wanted to go back, he tried to suppress his temper and the curses that were about to erupt.
They say when a man is horny, he’ll act like he can pluck stars from the sky in bed. Was that what they meant by Cha Shin-woo?
“Her pussy is red.”
But he had no time to feel offended. Seeing Song Hee-jin’s pretty, sexy, and red genitals just made his head spin with lust, and he couldn’t help but feel absurd.
Even the color was red. A seductive color that reeked of hormones, begging to be licked right away. Her face looked innocent, but her genitals were unbelievably lewd.
“So that ridiculous rumor was wrong. Seeing how your lips are pink but your pussy is red. Though the plumpness is similar.”
Shin-woo instinctively licked Hee-jin’s vulva with his tongue. He felt a provocative pulse from the soft skin that touched the tip of his tongue, and a faint smile spread across his face.
The plump flesh held between his lips was both soft and chewy. The sweet taste of her wetness that touched the tip of his tongue was thrilling to the point of making him shudder.
Soon, the panties caught on her thighs made it uncomfortable to spread her legs, so he ripped off her underwear as if tearing it and buried his face fully in her vulva.
“How can this be so red?”
“Hngh, aah……!”
Why was her moan so languid too? Her voice, melting his eardrums, was so beautiful that he deliberately licked her labia harder, wanting to hear that sound even once more.
Slurp, tsk. Her small lips, drenched in his saliva, were beautifully puckered. He desperately wanted to thrust his cock into that tight space, but he was holding back his desire and just licking the area below the woman like a dog, afraid that Song Hee-jin, whom he had barely managed to bring to bed after three months, would think, ‘What a selfish bastard,’ and run away.
It was a crazy thought that came to him as he uncharacteristically put in effort, but just sucking on her genitals was breathtakingly happy. Even if the night passed like this, he wouldn’t regret it. Song Hee-jin’s pussy was literally delicious.
“Ms. Song Hee-jin’s pussy smells good too.”
“Heeuh, euungh.”
No sooner had Shin-woo’s lewd talk ended than her wetness overflowed from Hee-jin’s center, dripping down.
She was feeling it even though she said she didn’t like it. It had only been about ten minutes since they came to bed, but he had already figured out one of her erogenous zones.
“How can you go alone? I’m going to lick you from head to toe before we start.”
Her tightening vulva was clearly visible to the naked eye once again. Her small, red, ripe labia quivered, enticing him to enter.
Shin-woo was mesmerized by the beautiful scenery. He pointed his tongue and began to delve into her narrow opening, and her contracting and relaxing vaginal canal fiercely resisted the intruder.
“Aah, it’s strange, hngh, hngh.”
“Ha, shit. I’m going crazy.”
He flinched at the curse that involuntarily escaped him, but fortunately, Hee-jin, who was swimming in pleasure, didn’t seem to hear the curse Shin-woo muttered.
“How are you going to take my cock if you can’t even properly take my tongue? Huh? Relax a little.”
His excitement heightened his body temperature, making his pants feel tight. As he finally took off his suit pants, his drawers, wet and round with pre-cum, looked rather pathetic.
“I’m going crazy. It’s not like I’m a teenager again.”
Unable to control his overflowing vigor, he threw away his cumbersome drawers. His magnificent cock, which had been uncomfortably contained, sprang out and stuck closely to his navel as if repelled.
His usually excessively vigorous genitals around dawn had become unusually hard and stiff today. The impressively erect cock, standing proudly at the center of the naked Cha Shin-woo, wagged threateningly.
Just looking down at the naked Song Hee-jin made him feel like ejaculating. He couldn’t help but laugh at his own cock, which was dripping with pre-cum as if drooling.
His appearance, horny like a teenager after laying a woman down, and his inability to hide his smile of anticipation, were both absurd.
Forcibly swallowing his heightened excitement, he groped between Hee-jin’s legs with his hand. His heart even melted at the soft skin that wrapped around his fingertips.
“Honestly, I never imagined your pussy would be prettier than your face.”
“Euh, euungh.”
As he slowly inserted his finger into her tightly closed center, a lewd breath escaped Hee-jin’s clenched teeth.
“Your face is this pretty, but your pussy is even prettier. Does that make sense? How can this be?”
“Haaht, I never, hngh, knew that kind of language would come out of Team Leader’s mouth.”
“It’s unfair to have everything.”
“What you have, hngh, is everything, Team Leader.”
People said Cha Shin-woo had everything, simply because he had a lot in his hands, but he was always empty.
He couldn’t have what he truly wanted, so no matter how much he had, he only felt more hungry. Nothing in the world stimulated his possessiveness. He felt numb to everything.
That’s why Song Hee-jin, who gently touched his deepest desires, felt unfamiliar. He had no reason to confess such inner thoughts to a one-night stand, so he buried his bitter feelings and decided to do his best for the moment with a woman whose interest he would soon lose.
“Your pussy is still tight. My finger doesn’t even go all the way in. They say it stretches when you’re aroused. Are you still not aroused enough? Fuck. Am I that bad?”
“Haaht, d-don’t do that. It hurts……”
He explored the inside, gauging her vagina that barely swallowed two of his fingers.
At this rate, only the tip would barely enter. Cha Shin-woo was going crazy because he had undressed the woman but still couldn’t insert himself, while the woman, even after having her pussy licked, still didn’t seem aroused enough. Should he lick and suck her from head to toe before Song Hee-jin got bored and ran away?
He wanted to just thrust himself in, putting everything else aside, but thinking of it as taking one step back for two steps forward, he kissed Hee-jin’s lips again.
“Don’t, hngh, use your hand, just start…”
“I can’t do that. I want to be inside you, deep inside.”
He rarely felt the emotion of greed, so he planned to enjoy it to the fullest when desire arose.
He couldn’t just put his glans into this narrow hole and end it. If he could split the damp crevice and reach the root… Just imagining it made him feel like ejaculating.
“It’s just an ‘enjoyment’ thing, right?”
“So we should enjoy it properly.”
While he felt relieved at Hee-jin drawing a line by saying it was just for enjoyment, her words strangely touched a nerve in Shin-woo.
Shin-woo looked into Hee-jin’s eyes. Her brown pupils were so clear that it felt like they were filled with tears. Strangely, his heart beat even faster than when they were kissing.
Left, right. He took turns making eye contact with Hee-jin, gently sucking on her lips. He slowly inhaled the breath Hee-jin exhaled.
Had he ever looked someone in the eyes silently like this before? As he pondered, the moment of eye contact felt incredibly serious, making him feel awkward.
Trying to ignore the heavy atmosphere, he focused on her body again. Chup, chup, he showered her chin, ears, and neck with short kisses. As he rubbed his lips against hers, Hee-jin’s fair skin began to turn pink.
Quite cute. No, too cute. You’re too cute.
It was enjoyable to observe the subtle changes. Enough to willingly endure the insertion.
Hee-jin, languidly squirming, looked just like a dog lying on its back with its belly exposed. Her flushed cheeks and slightly unfocused eyes were cute, so he reached for her groin, and her aroused perineum twitched and moved on its own.
He wanted to thrust his cock in right away, but he couldn’t give up the tantalizing foreplay either. Shin-woo cupped Hee-jin’s breasts in each hand.
He shuddered at the soft sensation that felt like it would melt in his hands. He tickled the nipple that protruded between his fingers with the tip of his tongue before finally burying his heavy cock in the center of her breast, unable to resist.
“Is this human flesh? Why is it so soft?”
As he chewed on his exclamation, Hee-jin, lying beneath him, looked at his cock as if dumbfounded.
“It’s Team Leader who doesn’t seem like human flesh.”
“What?”
“It’s too… big.”
He liked the look of fear on Song Hee-jin’s face. She said it looked big and uncomfortable, but regardless of the meaning, he just wanted to rationalize it as a compliment. After all, a man’s cock being described as big was better than being described as small, wasn’t it?
It must be a compliment. Please, let it be a compliment… Surely she wouldn’t run away because it was too big? He definitely wanted to see this woman begging for more pounding today.
He frowned, bothered by Song Hee-jin’s casually thrown-out remark, and shook his head, picturing her running away.
“Big means good, right? Ms. Song Hee-jin’s breasts are also very big. Of course, they’re good because they’re too big.”
“……”
Seeing Hee-jin silent, he wondered if he had misunderstood, and a slight anxiety gnawed at him, but his cock, buried in her breasts, throbbed, and he couldn’t stay still any longer.
“Stick your tongue out.”
Watching Hee-jin obediently stick out her small red tongue, he was going crazy with so many things he wanted to do – suck on that adorable piece of flesh, fuck her with his cock.
He massaged her breasts with his palms while his fingers ceaselessly rubbed her nipples. At the same time, as he moved his massive cock up and down in her cleavage, the urge to ejaculate fiercely struck his head.
As he traced his cock from below her breasts, up her cleavage, to the tip of Hee-jin’s tongue, her mouth foamed with her wetness, which flowed out.
“You’re unbelievably beautiful.”
The fact that a woman’s lips were stained with his bodily fluids maximized his satisfaction. A desire to stain her entire body with his semen, not just her lips, slowly began to rise.
He spat a stringy trail of saliva onto the breast that had softened in his palm. His spit helped lubricate his cock, making Hee-jin’s flesh glisten temptingly.
Every time he rubbed his hips against her, her softening areolas and the nipples that became more erect as they rubbed, along with her breasts swaying uncontrollably with the speed, stimulated his senses.
He loved the way Hee-jin’s lips reddened every time his glans brushed against them. He debated whether to cum on her tongue or in her cleavage but decided that nothing could compare to cumming inside her pussy, so he decided to hold back a little longer.
He caressed her breasts, which were large enough to completely cover his cock, for a moment before putting her fingers in his mouth and sucking on them.
“Hngh, euungh.”
A smile involuntarily spread across his face as he watched Song Hee-jin let out a lewd moan, as if she had erogenous zones on her fingers.
He could have just satisfied his own desires. Strangely, he felt a desire to satisfy her desires first.
He sucked on each of her fingers and rubbed his lips against her wrist. Then, he suddenly realized that there were no condoms in the hotel amenities.
If he had even had sex once, he would have known that he should prepare a condom before starting foreplay. Looking back, he was so inexperienced.
“Wait a moment. There are no condoms. I’ll go to the convenience store quickly.”
“It’s okay.”
“What do you mean, it’s okay?”
“I’m on birth control.”
It meant he could ejaculate inside her, so he should have been happy, but the thought that birth control might be harmful to a woman’s body made his heart sink.
Men should take care of contraception themselves. What kind of bastard would even think of making a woman carelessly take birth control?
“Do the guys Ms. Song Hee-jin meets not even prepare condoms? Did you only meet trash?”
Cha Shin-woo didn’t have any condoms on him either. He just found fault with her men for no reason.
“It’s not like that.”
Shin-woo raised his upper body above Hee-jin, who was blushing.
“Wait. I’ll go buy condoms. No matter if you’re on medication, I can’t just do it inside you. A woman’s body is so weak, how can I treat it carelessly?”
As he spouted words that weren’t in his heart, Hee-jin reached out her hand towards him.
“It’s not like that.”
“Are you covering up for another man while spreading your legs under me right now?”
“It’s not that, I took it to adjust my cycle because of the business trip…”
“……!”
What was it?
Why did those words make him feel good?
Whether Song Hee-jin met another guy or not, he had laid her on his bed today, so that should be enough. But the fact that she wasn’t on birth control because of another guy made him feel childishly happy.
“It’s okay. We can just do it without a condom.”
“If I leave you like this, won’t even your pussy get turned on?”
Hee-jin nodded shyly at Cha Shin-woo’s words. But the wetness flowing profusely from below was far from shy; it was incredibly lewd.
He was so aroused that even if she kicked him out to go buy condoms, he wouldn’t be able to obediently leave. He couldn’t even understand his own nerve in making such a threat.
“I heard a woman’s body is weak, so you shouldn’t do it inside…”
“It doesn’t matter. What if you have some kind of STD…?”
“I don’t have anything like that.”
Of course not, it was their first time.
“Then, hngh, don’t even think about going anywhere. I feel like I’m going crazy…”
“I like your honesty. So it’s not just me going crazy, right?”
Shin-woo gently caressed Hee-jin’s center with his hand and asked as if the answer was already decided.
“I feel like I’m going, hngh, going crazy……”
It was Cha Shin-woo who had gone crazy at Song Hee-jin’s words that she felt like she was going crazy.
His weak consideration didn’t last long. The moment he pressed his own against Song Hee-jin’s genitals, he was intoxicated by a dizzying pleasure that struck his entire body, and he couldn’t think of anything else.
“Haa……”
He was embarrassed by the groan that involuntarily escaped his lips. He, who was usually indifferent to everything in the world, was now experiencing a racing heart and bulging veins from just the superficial contact of their genitals.
To make matters worse, the tense veins on his throbbing cock stood up stiffly. His pulsating tip felt like it would reach orgasm before he could even insert it, which was mortifying.
No matter if it was their first time, he had no intention of ending it clumsily. He vowed to push Song Hee-jin into the abyss of ecstasy tonight.
“I’ll prepare condoms in advance next time.”
“Pardon?”
As soon as he uttered the words, he realized he had lost his mind. The great Cha Shin-woo was talking about ‘next time.’
Again, he reminded himself that it wasn’t his fault. It was because of Song Hee-jin, who captivated men. That’s why all the male bastards were lining up to try and get with Song Hee-jin.
“Forget it. Wrap your legs around me.”
Too petty to explain his slip of the tongue, he 괜히 changed the subject.
The moment Hee-jin wrapped her legs around Shin-woo, he slowly began to apply pressure to their joined genitals.
“Hngh, aah……”
He slowly slipped into the sticky flesh that warmly enveloped his glans. Even though her wetness was overflowing, it wasn’t easy to enter her tight interior without any gaps.
“Haa……”
He forcibly swallowed the hot breath that involuntarily escaped him and gently circled his hips. As his heavy cock pressed against her clit, Hee-jin, lost in orgasm, threw her head back and screamed.
“Ha, aah! It hurts, hngh.”
“Does it hurt even though I haven’t even gone in yet?”
Did she really have absolutely no interest in Cha Shin-woo? Her saying it hurt even after he had licked her pussy raw made his heart sink.
However, he didn’t have the confidence to stop the insertion midway and resume foreplay, so he ignored Hee-jin’s words and indulged his own desires.
“It’s because your pussy is too tight. It’ll get wider if we do it often.”
“Pardon? Often?”
He was dumbfounded by Song Hee-jin, who stared at him with wide, rabbit-like eyes as if she had seen a ghost at his words promising a next time once again.
Did she dislike it that much?
He didn’t feel like correcting himself, so he ignored her question and strongly thrust his hips forward.
“You just said often, haaht!”
Thwack!
As his cock pierced all the way into her deep hole at once, Hee-jin shrieked and clung to him.
The boiling source fiercely chewed on his cock. Even when he tried to move his suctioned genitals, the flesh that clung to him without any gaps wouldn’t come apart.
“Hoo… You’re eating my cock so deliciously like this, so why do you have such a displeased look on your face?”
“It’s not that I dislike it, hngh……”
“Then what is it?”
“This feeling, euht, it’s my first time……”
“Haa……”
A moment of silence lingered with their genitals joined.
Soon after, a smile involuntarily spread across Shin-woo’s lips as he understood Song Hee-jin’s words.
“Ha, shit.”
It wasn’t like they were competing with sex. Why did the words ‘it’s my first time feeling like this’ make him feel so proud?
So, it meant that Cha Shin-woo fucking her felt better than other guys fucking her, right?
Like a child who had received praise from their teacher, he repeated her words several times.
In reality, Cha Shin-woo himself was the one for whom it was his first time having sex like this. He felt relieved that his technique was considered good, which had made him slightly nervous.
Shin-woo tickled Hee-jin’s lips with his tongue and gently began to move his hips.
“It’s my first time, but it’s not bad, right?”
No sooner had he finished speaking than she burst into a ‘pfft’ of laughter. Then, as if a wave of pain washed over her, she furrowed her brow and groaned.
“What’s so funny?”
“Aren’t you joking, telling me to laugh?”
“I’m not joking.”
Hee-jin lightly ignored Shin-woo’s words and dug her fingernails into his back. He was the one who felt uneasy at her strange expression.
Far from getting tired of her clinging, he strangely felt restless because she wasn’t clinging to him.
He felt like he had become one of the many men lining up for Song Hee-jin. It wasn’t wrong, but it felt awful. To Cha Shin-woo, Song Hee-jin wasn’t just one of the many women he had known.
“Then why don’t you try shaking your pussy from above?”
Feeling unnecessarily provoked, he hugged Hee-jin and rolled half a turn on the bed, placing her on top of him.
Would this frustrating feeling subside a little if the woman took the initiative in the position?
“Let’s see how good you are.”
“M-me…?”
Shin-woo looked up at her, caressing their joined area with his hand. Her flushed face looked shy, but her words were so bold that he couldn’t get a grasp on her.
“It’ll probably be boring if I do it because I’m unskilled, so why don’t Ms. Song Hee-jin give me a demonstration?”
“……”
“Not confident?”
At his question about her confidence, she shook her head and looked down.
The sight of her pussy, already wide open and deeply engulfing his cock, was incredibly lewd to look at.
After hesitating for a moment, she slowly began to move her hips back and forth. Shin-woo stirred Hee-jin’s labia with his hand and thrust his hips upwards.
“Hngh, haaht!”
He wasn’t satisfied with her clumsy movements, but he liked the sight of her swaying breasts and her pussy engulfing his cock, so he let her move on top of him.
Shin-woo held her thighs and circled his hips, then moved them back and forth, up and down, assisting her thrusts.
“It seems like even if you just lay there like a corpse, the male bastards would take care of licking and sucking you.”
“Hngh, pardon?”
“Your hip movements are so clumsy. You just let your pussy juice flow all over the place.”
Provoking Hee-jin while trying hard to hide the incredibly good feeling, she pressed her upper body closer and thrust her hips straight back with his cock still inside her.
“Well, even if Ms. Song Hee-jin just closes her eyes and sleeps, I feel like I could easily come three or five times just looking at this pretty face… Khuh!”
He couldn’t finish his sentence because of Hee-jin’s sudden movement.
Whether it was because she felt provoked by Shin-woo’s words, Hee-jin thrust her genitals wildly like dogs mating. His head went numb from the feeling of his cock being driven deep inside her due to the weight. His breath quickened. It was a different feeling from when Shin-woo was moving from below.
“Hngh, haaht, I’ve never, hngh, heard such words before, euungh.”
“Hoo… Slo, slow down.”
Hee-jin’s ecstatic hip movements made it hard even to breathe. He was struggling just to hold back his ejaculation, so he tried hard to swallow the groans that were flowing out.
He felt like he would die from being fucked by a woman like this, so he patted her back, telling her to go gently, but Hee-jin, lost in the rhythm of their movements, thrust her hips quickly as if doing a twerking dance.
“Haa…”
He had raised her up, angry at Song Hee-jin for dismissing his first time as a joke, but the last shred of his reason vanished at her languid hip movements.
Shin-woo couldn’t hold back any longer and hugged Hee-jin, laying her back down on the bed.
He had thought that with her pretty face, men would go crazy for her without her even trying in bed, but he was wrong. What was wrong with this woman Song Hee-jin? She was unbelievably good at sex too.
It wasn’t just Cha Shin-woo’s first-time impression. He felt like he would suffocate from Song Hee-jin’s alluring movements, like something out of a porno.
Shin-woo suddenly lifted Hee-jin’s beautiful legs and mercilessly pounded his cock against her. The vivid pleasure that bloomed in his genitals, enough to make him forget his initial inexperience, was shockingly thrilling.
“Haah, euungh.”
“Your face is pretty. You’re good in bed. Your pussy is so tight it makes your moans incredibly hot. What are you trying to do to me, Song Hee-jin?”
Even though their first sex wasn’t over yet, ridiculously, all he wanted was to sleep with her again, even if he had to shower her with gifts. No, twice, three times… He wanted to roll around in bed with Song Hee-jin until he was sick of it. How could he ensure a next time?
Shin-woo found even Song Hee-jin’s toes maddeningly pretty, so he bit them gently and forcefully plunged into her body.
“Haah-euht!”
“Haa……”
As their simultaneous moans erupted, he devoured her lips and pressed his entire body against hers without any gaps.
He went deep inside Song Hee-jin’s pussy and ejaculated. The coolly bursting fluid filled every nook and cranny of her secret place.
He had no intention of becoming a bastard who carelessly spread his seed, but pulling out wasn’t even a consideration. How could he interrupt such a thrilling sensation midway?
Shin-woo hugged Hee-jin tightly. Even after finishing his ejaculation, his cock, still hard and swollen, showed no signs of subsiding. Even though they weren’t separated, he wanted to cling to her even deeper, hugging Hee-jin so tightly that her delicate body might break.
“Haa-euht, g-get off me.”
“I don’t want to.”
“I have to go back to my room. Assistant Manager Kim Hye-mi will be looking for me…”
“Don’t be ridiculous.”
No way. This was just the beginning.
“Get on your stomach.”
“Team Leader?”
“Now.”
Shin-woo turned Hee-jin, who said she was going back, onto her stomach on the bed and clung to her waist like a dog.
Even without doing so, his ominous cock had swollen monstrously. Their genitals, red from friction, clung to each other tightly as if they were originally one.
He pounded her genitals like kneading sticky dough. Song Hee-jin ‘s pussy, which had barely accommodated two of his fingers, now accepted Cha Shin-woo’s cock all the way to the root.
“Looks like you’re finally aroused. Your pussy has already widened.”
Her vagina, wide open and engulfing his cock, revealed its crimson interior. Her labia fluttered lasciviously, rubbing against his shaft with every thrust of his hips.
“Haaht, euungh!”
Watching Song Hee-jin cry out like a bitch, he finally felt satisfied. Far from getting tired of sex, he was already looking forward to the next time.
Shin-woo poured himself strongly into her body once more. Sticky semen filled and filled Hee-jin’s interior.
Song Hee-jin writhed in ecstasy. Shin-woo felt relieved and imprinted every corner of her pleasure-distorted body in his heart.
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