Secret Temptation
Oh Yoo-ri’s breasts were being sucked hard while Hyun-soo’s cock pounded deep inside her, and she suddenly gushed hot pussy juice all over his shaft. The scalding flood of her juices splashing across his cock as he pumped his load into her made Hyun-soo’s mind go blank. The overwhelming pleasure that felt like his entire body was melting made his hips finally stop thrusting. Oh Yoo-ri’s ass, which had been thrust high into the air, slowly sank back down.
“Haah… ahh… haah… haah… hngh… haah…”
Gasping for breath, Oh Yoo-ri lifted her head. Still pressing her face against his chest, she gently stroked Hyun-soo’s hair as he tried to catch his own breath.
“Hah… hah… Oh Yoo-ri…”
“Haah… haah… haah…”
“You’re incredible… hah… hah…”
“Haah… haah…”
The car was parked on the outskirts of the city, already dark. The two of them softly tangled their tongues together, savoring the lingering heat of their brief, intense car sex. Silence filled the vehicle. Oh Yoo-ri in the passenger seat simply stared out the window, saying nothing to Hyun-soo. He, too, remained silent, eyes fixed straight ahead.
The car pulled into the parking lot and came to a complete stop a moment later.
“It’s late, so just head straight home today.”
“Yes, Mr. Hyun-soo… I mean, sir.”
Once the car stopped, both of them put on bright, casual faces as if nothing had happened. Oh Yoo-ri got out and walked toward the elevator. Her steps looked awkward. When Hyun-soo’s cum began trickling down her thighs, she panicked.
‘He’s still… inside me.’
She kept walking, trying to look composed. Hyun-soo watched her for a long moment before driving out of the lot at speed. Only after stepping into the elevator did Oh Yoo-ri lower her head and wipe the thick, sticky cum that had run all the way down to her knees.
‘Oh god, what have I done, Oh Yoo-ri, you crazy bitch.’
As she wiped away the evidence, she realized she wasn’t wearing any panties. The thought of facing her boss tomorrow made her head spin. Her husband Su-heon’s face flashed through her mind. This was the first time since Dae-woo that she had taken another man’s cock and let him fill her womb without hesitation. Even now, another man’s cum was leaking out of her.
‘Su-heon…’
A call from her husband came in, but she couldn’t bring herself to answer. She simply went to bed.
Back at his place, Hyun-soo pulled Oh Yoo-ri’s torn panties from his pocket and inhaled their scent.
‘What the hell am I doing?’
Even he was startled by his own actions. Worry and anticipation warred inside him at the thought of seeing her tomorrow.
‘Get a grip, Park Hyun-soo.’
Oh Yoo-ri and Hyun-soo sat facing each other.
“Sir, you have a meeting with XXX today, and in the evening—”
She was reporting his schedule. Hyun-soo, who had thought about her all night, sipped his tea while quietly watching her. The weight of his gaze made her uncomfortable, but she finished her report calmly.
“That’s all, sir. I’ll be going.”
“Oh Yoo-ri.”
“Yes?”
“Do you regret it?”
“Pardon?”
“Sleeping with me yesterday. Do you regret it?”
“……”
Hyun-soo pressed her directly.
“I don’t regret it.”
“……”
“It was impulsive, but my feelings for you are sincere.”
“Sir, I already have a husband and a child.”
“So what?”
“To be honest, I’ve been lonely with my husband away for so long.”
“……”
“That’s probably why I accepted you so easily yesterday.”
“……”
“But that’s as far as it goes. It was a mistake. Please forgive me.”
“Forgive you? Shouldn’t I be the one begging for forgiveness?”
“No. I did something I shouldn’t have.”
“Oh Yoo-ri.”
“Yes?”
“I thought about it a lot last night too.”
“……”
“As you can see, I have money and ability. Plenty of attractive women, too.”
“……”
“But…”
Oh Yoo-ri lifted her head and met his eyes. She knew she shouldn’t, yet she wanted this impressive man to desire her as a woman.
“But now I want you, Oh Yoo-ri.”
Her heart fluttered. Guilt toward her husband and child clashed with the joy of being wanted as a woman. Still, she knew this couldn’t continue.
“Sir, I’m a married woman.”
“I know.”
“……”
“I want to know how you feel. I’ve already told you mine.”
“……”
“I don’t want to make things difficult for you. I’ll protect your family. Just give me some of your time.”
“Sir…”
“It’s not just about your body. I simply…”
“……”
“Let me like you. Don’t push me away.”
“……”
“It’ll be our secret.”
“……”
“Now tell me how you feel.”
“I’m sorry. I can’t do anything that would hurt my husband and child. Not anymore.”
“Does that mean you do have feelings for me?”
“……”
Oh Yoo-ri found herself wavering between conflicting emotions, unsure what to say. Watching her expression, Hyun-soo felt heavy-hearted as well.
‘Am I really going to make her suffer just for my own desire?’
Yet he was already falling for this woman, Oh Yoo-ri. A married woman he had only met two days ago—something he never thought possible was happening to him now.
Oh Yoo-ri stood and bowed her head.
“I’m sorry, sir. I apologize for yesterday.”
As she turned to leave with her head still lowered, Hyun-soo spoke quietly.
“Oh Yoo-ri.”
She stopped. He rose from his seat and walked over to her, moving slowly. He turned her around to face him.
“You’re more willful than you look, aren’t you?”
She looked up at him.
“You were the one seducing me.”
“……”
Her eyes trembled. ‘I want to get out of here.’ She tried to steady herself while staring at him.
[Knock knock]
“Come in.”
The door opened and No Yi-sa entered. She glanced between the two of them standing awkwardly near the door before taking a seat on the sofa.
“Oh Yoo-ri, could you bring some coffee?”
“Yes, sir.”
Once outside the office, Oh Yoo-ri finally let out a long sigh. She no longer felt confident about continuing to work here. Mei watched her walk weakly toward the break room, her own heart heavy. Seeing how troubled Oh Yoo-ri looked, she wondered if she had made a mistake.
“Hey, over here.”
A man waved at the muscular trainer Doo-hwan.
“Oh, uh… who are you?”
“Who do you think? Just sit down.”
The man spoke down to him immediately. Doo-hwan felt oddly intimidated by his confident expression.
“Excuse me, do we know each other?”
Doo-hwan forced a smile as he asked.
“Of course we do. Obviously.”
“……”
The man tossed the ice from his glass into his mouth.
“You little shit, you actually tried to fuck someone else’s wife? You’re a funny bastard, aren’t you? Heh.”
“……”
Doo-hwan’s face darkened instantly.
‘Fuck, whose husband is this? I’m screwed.’
“Heh, no need to look so tense.”
“……”
“Have a drink. Relax.”
“I’m really sorry.”
Doo-hwan bowed his head and apologized first. Kang Jae-geun smirked at him.
“Sorry for what?”
“I’m just… sorry. Please forgive me.”
“Hah, you’re a real piece of work.”
“I’m sorry.”
“Not your first time, huh? You like fucking married women, don’t you? Heh.”
“……”
“Have you been in touch with our Yuri lately?”
Doo-hwan’s shoulders twitched slightly.
‘Shit, is this Yuri’s husband? I thought he was overseas.’
“No, I haven’t.”
“Really? Then how far did you get with her, huh?”
“I’m sorry.”
“You fucked her, didn’t you?”
“No, I didn’t.”
“Spit it out before I kill you.”
“Just… touching.”
“Touching? Heh. So you never stuck it in our Yuri’s pussy?”
Doo-hwan cautiously raised his head to look at Kang Jae-geun. The way this man casually referred to his own wife’s pussy made Doo-hwan suspicious.
“What are you staring at, asshole?”
“N-nothing.”
Doo-hwan quickly lowered his head again.
“You like our Yuri?”
“……”
“Answer me.”
“No.”
“You don’t even like her, so you just wanted to sweet-talk a pretty married woman and fuck her pussy?”
“……”
“Heh, how many married women have you fucked besides ours?”
“……”
“Yeah, you can’t answer that.”
“I’m sorry. I committed an unforgivable sin.”
“Do you still want to fuck our Yuri?”
“……”
“Can’t answer? That means you do.”
“No, I don’t.”
“Really? Then there’s nothing I can do. Heh.”
Doo-hwan looked up at him again.
“Are you… really Yuri’s husband?”
“What, do I look like her dad, you little shit?”
“No, that’s not what I meant.”
“Then what the hell did you mean?”
“Nothing. I’m sorry.”
“Fine. What’s done is done.”
Doo-hwan let out a sigh of relief at Kang Jae-geun’s words.