Chapter 12
This is a fucking company! ~Hope Edition~ (12)
A room where spring rain is falling.
Han Yu-ra leaned her back against the wall of the tightly sealed self-living room and looked into my eyes. Usually, her gaze was only cold, but now, for some reason, the corners of her eyes were drooping. It was cute.
"Take off your clothes."
"I... uh."
Usually, she only wore pants, but why did she wear a skirt today of all days? Inside the white shirt wet with rainwater, her ample breasts were visible, and her plump thighs exposed bare skin soaked in the rain.
She seemed to know and come.
What kind of acts she would suffer from now on.
Her usually pale face was flushed red, and just from her strangely stiff behavior, it was clear.
"Han Yu-ra."
"...Yes?"
"Didn't you come with that intention too?"
The slightly intimidated prey was too beautiful.
Cheeks that seemed soft enough to stretch when pulled.
Eyes that looked like they would spill tears if touched. A moderately straight nose and plump lips below it. Did she want to run away? She was huddled with her shoulders shrugged, stuck to the wall with her hands clasped.
"What did you mean by 'anything'? Maybe I'm misunderstanding?"
Han Yu-ra's face turned even redder.
The way she couldn't even meet my gaze was cute and made my chest feel stuffy.
"Do you have the money to give? Or should I write documents to the investors and get approval and transfer?"
"...No."
Then there was nothing more to hear.
I grabbed the back of Han Yu-ra's ponytail.
She couldn't even resist and was dragged while breathing roughly. Facing each other. The slightly resentful look in her eyes staring at me was good.
"...Mean."
"Say it with your own mouth. What you'll do."
"...With my body, anything... you can do is what it means."
Han Yu-ra's cheeks heated up to the point where they couldn't get any redder. Hearing those words, my patience hit rock bottom. My heart was pounding like crazy. Was I possessed? I wanted to hold her right away.
Still, it was a moment I'd waited for quite a long time, so I held back.
"Then take off your clothes. In front of me."
The woman who once commanded me nodded with a flushed face. Reddened cheeks. Hesitant gaze. Each passive action somehow made me extremely excited.
Han Yu-ra slowly took off her blazer. It wasn't on purpose. She seemed embarrassed at the thought of showing her skin to someone else.
"Ugh..."
-Slip.
The blazer fell to the room floor.
'Really... are we doing this?' The expression glancing at me briefly.
Of course, I was serious. Han Yu-ra hesitated and unbuttoned the top buttons of her white shirt. The sound of the second hand and spring rain could be heard.
-Pop,
As each button of the white shirt was undone, rain-soaked bare skin was revealed.
"You... don't stare so intensely..."
With her face dyed bright red, she seemed to dislike me watching closely. Neck. Collarbone. Up to the deep valley formed by her ample breasts, flesh color was exposed.
It was unbearably arousing.
Finally, her upper body clad only in a black bra was revealed. She avoided my eyes while lowering the zipper at the back of her skirt.
-Zip.
The black skirt slid down her slightly plump thighs.
'...Beautiful.'
She was beautiful like in university days.
Overall, moderately fleshed out. At a glance, breasts that looked at least G-cup were barely gathered in the black bra, maintaining shape.
Did she manage herself well?
Below the ribs, a smooth abdomen drew a graceful curve down to the iliac bones. The panties worn high emphasized the lower part, tightly cinching the waist at the hips, making cute side flesh protrude.
Everything was so appetizing.
"Han Yu-ra, what are you doing?"
"Uh... yes?"
The position where I was cornering her. Han Yu-ra looked up at me. Her height was 160cm. Due to the height difference, she had to do that to look at me.
"I said take off your clothes."
"Re... really going to do it, Seong-u?"
"Then what. Just look?"
"No... uht."
At first, I lightly stroked her nose, lips, and chin like petting a puppy. She flinched each time I touched, but soon getting used to it, she entrusted her face to my touch.
Comfortably.
Like a pet offering its head to its owner, we gradually got closer. I could feel Han Yu-ra's heartbeat.
She wasn't the CEO right now.
I wasn't an employee either.
Before I knew it, we were close enough to smell flesh, aware of each other.
'I shouldn't do more.'
My head knew, but my body refused. Prison was in the future, and the naked body was in front of me.
"Hey, Han Yu-ra."
"...Yes."
"Do I look easy to you?"
"Ah, no."
Yu-ra lowered her eyes. But I lifted her chin and forced her to look at me.
"Did you think just bringing your body would suffice?"
Her eyebrows slightly furrowed, and her eyes became like they would shed tears soon. Her lips pouting up was extremely cute.
"That's not it..."
"If not that, then what. Are you going to say you love me now?"
If she brought up university memories and sold emotions, I'd feel like committing double suicide.
Han Yu-ra bowed her head, unable to look at my face with a flushed face.
"Sorry... yo... there's nothing else."
Was she remembering the order to use honorifics?
Or was she scared, trapped in a sealed self-living room, pressured by a man 20cm taller than her. Han Yu-ra shuddered and covered her breasts.
"Take off your underwear."
Han Yu-ra brought her hands to her back.
Her gaze couldn't dare look at me and was nailed to the ground. Was she the type to feel shame easily? Already breathing heavily, she unhooked the back of her bra.
-Slip.
The bra fell down.
Han Yu-ra's bare breasts were revealed.
'Ah...'
Big.
Breasts vulgar enough that flesh would spill out even if gripped with both hands hung on her ribs, flaunting a pretty waterdrop shape. Was she a bit excited while undressing? At the tips, light brown nipples stood erect.
She hooked her fingers in her panties with trembling hands and pulled them down.
Slip.
She seemed reluctant to show her precious place, covering her groin with both hands.
"Move your hands."
"...Yes."
Han Yu-ra moved her hands away and brought them behind her hips.
Then, from the slightly protruding abs down to the pubic area, a Y-shaped line connected, and a slightly plump, swollen axe mark was visible. The hair slightly grown above was black unlike her hair color, in a small inverted triangle shape. Extremely arousing.
"All, undressed..."
Yu-ra told me while slightly wiping tears from shame.
'...Arousing.'
Arousing and thrilling.
The one suffering most now was probably Han Yu-ra, but seeing her made my chest pound fiercely, hard to control.
Han Yu-ra, naked without a thread, fully exposed her precious places and was ashamed. In contrast, I was appreciating her body without removing clothes or anything. Blood rushed through my body in this dominant situation.
"Ah..."
I brought my hand to her breast. And gripped it as if squeezing.
"Hue? Hngk, hnguhk..."
Breasts are sensitive organs, so touching like this usually causes pain. Yu-ra's expression distorted instantly, and a nasal sound burst out. She endured the pain and sensitive pleasure with her small hands clenched.
"Hiyahng! Heuk- hick, it hurts, hnguh..."
Was she trying to push me away? Or was it a reflexive reaction. Her hands tried to push away my hand touching her naked breasts,
"Wanna get scolded?"
"Uht... no, no..."
Afraid of getting scolded, she repeated hiding them behind.
Her thighs closed together. The ample breasts distorted to my hand's shape, and her body began to tremble slightly.
Yu-ra shook her head but didn't resist.
'...It's over.'
Now it couldn't be turned back.
Programmer Im Seong-u had now become a criminal. Anyway, Han Yu-ra's breasts were big and soft.
"Han Yu-ra."
"Ahhnguhk... yes?"
"Don't misunderstand."
I told her.
There were words I definitely wanted to say before sex.
While her naked breasts were being abused and her thighs twisted tightly, she exhaled hot breath and looked into my eyes. The saying that women with big breasts have dull sensations wasn't true.
"What you said 'anything' doesn't mean just giving it once."
Words light when spoken, heavy when taken back. Han Yu-ra's pupils shook violently.
Various emotions were visible.
"It means you have to do whatever I tell you from now on."
Han Yu-ra's gaze became more gloomy. I lifted her chin and made her look straight at me.
"After the open beta ends in a month, you'll cut me off again, right? Huh?"
When I slightly pinched her nipple, her waist bounced slightly. Han Yu-ra looked at me hazily with a dazed expression.
Her trying to maintain sanity as much as possible was pleasing.
"Yahut, heuk, that... that's not it...!"
"What's not it."
Han Yu-ra mumbled with cheeks flushed bright red.
"Sorry, so... hnguhk... keep, taking..."
"Lie."
No more words were needed. I buried my face in her exposed white neck. The strong woman scent drove me crazy. It smelled like milk, rain.
"Hyang, ti, ticklish... hnguhk... ticklish..."
"...I can't trust you."
"Sorry, hnguhk..."
Without answering, I tormented the upper part of her breast more. When I pinched the nipple area, Han Yu-ra flinched in surprise but accepted the sensation.
Her naked waist standing ashamed bounced slightly.
"I won't trust you in the future either."
"Ahhnguhk...!"
I bit her neck hard. This would leave a red mark, but it didn't matter. Was it an erogenous zone? Han Yu-ra arched her neck back.
In the pouring rain, I smelled Han Yu-ra's scent. Her side hair tickled my skin like a brush.
"Yu-ra."
"Yes...?"
But something had been bothering me since earlier.
"But why are you using informal speech?"
When I said it a bit coldly during play, Han Yu-ra's eyes froze. I told her.
"I told you to use honorifics earlier."
"Sor, sorry..."
Han Yu-ra, turning her eyes away in panic. But I had no intention of letting it slide. I wanted to show her. What attitude she should have toward me from now on.
"Offer your cheek."
Han Yu-ra's eyes spasmed a bit.
At the end of her sharp eye corners, pretty transparent tears formed. Did she realize her situation? The trembling spread through her whole body.
"...Hit, hit?"
Her fully reddened face was clearly terrified.
"You... had that kind of preference?"
"Yu-ra."
When I gripped her breast hard enough to burst it, Yu-ra's expression changed to like she would cry again.
"...Hyahk!"
She covered her mouth with one hand. Her pupils started shaking at the words about slapping her cheek.
"You, came here for work, right?"
"That, that is..."
"If you want, I'll send you home."
I stroked her cheek gently. Han Yu-ra looked at me as if entranced, shedding tears. A sweat-soaked naked woman was pleading.
"But if you go home now, I won't see you again. Never."
Han Yu-ra's shoulders trembled.
"I won't see your face or the employees' faces for life. Happily. If you want that, you can leave."
"Uh, uh..."
Hesitating her. I drove the wedge into Han Yu-ra.
"I'm scary, right? Then go home. I won't stop you."
"Ah, uh... no... that,"
Han Yu-ra cried naked. She seemed unable to hold back the flowing tears anymore. She tried to approach me, but I faced her with cold eyes.
"Go."
"Uh, heuk... uuh... sor, sorry..."
Han Yu-ra burst into sobs. Her slightly fallen side hair was covering the end of her eye corner.
'A bit mentally broken.'
It was understandable. The business was about to go bankrupt and become debtors, and not only experiencing the humiliation of becoming naked in front of the employee she fired, but also facing corporal punishment.
It was amazing she held sanity.
When I tried to distance myself, she slowly approached. Grabbing my shirt tightly with both hands, she mumbled the words in her mouth.
"Wha, whatever, I'll do..."
In a voice barely audible, she whispered to me.
"Don't abandon, please... please."
Human warmth. The sensation of a pounding heart. It felt good that Yu-ra was desperately clinging to me.
I didn't want Han Yu-ra's mental to break. I slowly offered her a carrot.
"Yu-ra."
"Uh... uuh..."
I hugged her back tightly.
Full feeling. As I stroked down her smooth back skin, Yu-ra relaxed a bit and burrowed into my embrace.
'It's been quite a while since I hugged someone.'
This is what hugging a person feels like.
"If you just do as I say, of course I'll pay the price. I won't abandon you."
"Hahk. Hnguhk... thank, you..."
"But if you show an attitude like earlier, how would I feel."
"...Sorry."
Yu-ra buried her face deeper in my embrace and mumbled. The sight of a sweat-soaked naked woman sobbing on my shoulder was good.
From when.
Yu-ra also hugged my back madly tight.
"You're receiving punishment. Han Yu-ra."
"Pun... ishment?"
"Yes, punishment."
Hugging the naked Yu-ra, I combed her hair with one hand and told her ear.
"Do you know how it feels to stay overnight in the office?"
"...Uht... sorry..."
"Have you tried that for 3 months?"
Han Yu-ra shook her head as if sorry no no.
I looked down at her.
Skin white and wet with sweat glistened under the light. The company CEO one year older than me was trembling slightly in my arms.
"Yu-ra."
"...Yes."
Now much calmed, she said.
"Can't just let it slide, right? From my position. Can't slave away for you again just with one sex."
"Right..."
"So you have to receive punishment."
Human psychology is like that.
Even in the position of receiving corporal punishment, if given a reasonable reason, they become much more accepting.
Han Yu-ra's gaze became a bit calm. Was it due to lust? Her eyes looked hazy too.
"I'll forgive you as much as the punishment received."
I stroked her head.
Han Yu-ra rubbed her face against me as if comfortable.
"Thank, you..."
"Good job. Say that when receiving punishment from now on too. Got it?"
"Yes..."
She likes being stroked.
I felt Han Yu-ra's tension release completely. Bodies pressed together sharing body heat. The sound of moist rain falling outside was heard.
"Then Yu-ra. When having sex with me, what should you call me?"
"..."
She couldn't dare open her mouth. It was a really hateful look, but for now, she had a reason to do what I ordered.
"Embarrassed?"
"Master... "
"Yes."
The sobbing stopped but moisture remained under her eyes. She couldn't meet eyes properly. A slightly different emotion from earlier floated on her face. I couldn't tell what it was.
"When alone, always call like that."
"Yes, Master..."
Was that word embarrassing? When I gently touched her cheek with one hand, Han Yu-ra trembled and looked at me.
I gripped her breast hard.
"Hyang, hngut, Mas, ter..."
Yu-ra grabbed my wrist trying to stop but even so, a body that worked out. Couldn't resist with a woman's strength.
I kneaded her breast messily to the point of being vulgar. In the merciless grip, the breast changed shape violently. Han Yu-ra twisted her body tightly unable to collect her mind.
"Ahk, hngng... hurts, yo... hngng...uhk... Master..."
"Han Yu-ra."
"Hnguhk..."
Han Yu-ra barely endured the stimulation with eyes steeped in ecstasy and pain. She bit her lips hard with force but her gaze was already loosening.
"Kneel."
"...Yes."
Han Yu-ra's body with breasts vulgarly large knelt slightly below me. The self-living room floor was uncomfortable to sit on, but it didn't matter.
I sat on the bed and called her.
The naked beauty kneeling made her plump thighs touch, and below the large breasts wasn't visible well. Her sweat-soaked cleavage was visible well from this position.
"Yu-ra."
"...Yes, Master."
"Suck."