Chapter 23
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 23
Chapter Title: Money is Magic
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Oh my god.
I looked down at the devastation I'd wrought. Choi Eunhee was absolutely pickled in semen, right down to the bedsheets.
She was still twitching from her orgasms, her entire body draped in my cum instead of a blanket. It would be a lie to say it didn't turn me on.
Achy.
My cock, sore at the root, stirred again and hardened.
'Still, that's probably enough for now.'
Choi Eunhee's throat, which had been belting out beastly moans, was shot. Her neat hair was a mess, and her muscles had gone rigid beyond mere spasms.
"I-it's... too much now... Honey, I'm not lying... your cock's gonna kill me..."
Tears streamed from her eyes from the sheer pleasure, a sign it was time to stop.
My body wasn't faring much better.
Achy lower back, screaming thighs, a root that stung, balls that felt utterly drained—I'd pushed myself too.
If her cervix hadn't opened up like rice cake dough, sucking greedily on my glans, I never could've gone eight rounds.
I didn't know who Hyejeong was, but Choi Eunhee was definitely twice as hot.
"Where are the towels?"
Her trembling arm pointed to the dresser, and I grabbed one to gently wipe her down.
"Hng... Hnngh!"
Her body was still hypersensitive; even the towel brushing her skin drew shallow moans.
It wasn't like my sex skills were god-tier just because I'd made her cum dozens of times during my eight goes.
Remember the first time I grabbed her tits? I squeezed too hard and hurt her. It wasn't some masterful hip technique that broke her down like that.
'Most women in this world have a big dick fetish.'
Women's orgasms required more finesse than a man's—just thrusting back and forth wasn't enough.
Atmosphere mattered a ton for women too.
Didn't they say handsome guys make women cum easier and faster?
That was probably why my massive cock had her going off so quick.
The Portio zone around the cervix was like the asshole—something you had to loosen up and train to feel.
Women in this world felt like their Portio zones were maxed out already.
Hell, even the cervix entrance, which should've just hurt from a cock hitting it, was packed with erogenous tissue.
'If it's that sensitive, how do they even give birth?'
I wondered, but maybe they block the nerves or their wide hips let the baby pop out with one push—waaah!—no problem.
So my conclusion was—
"Haaah, honey, I really thought I was gonna die. It felt so good."
Mwah.
Her soft lips on my cheek sent a pleasant tingle across my face.
'...My cock's more powerful than I thought. In this world, anyway.'
Choi Eunhee had discovered a new world. A virgin cock that just rocked its hips had given her dozens of orgasms.
From light peaks to multi-orgasms—she finally understood what her friends meant when they talked about seeing heaven.
'Once you taste this, you can't go back.'
She gently wiped her pussy, now swollen puffy and red from accommodating my big dick, with some tissue.
In this state, she'd need two weeks off before she could take it again.
Gloop... Gloop...
Even after wiping, cum kept oozing out. Unlike her husband's one-and-done loads, this was overwhelming virility—plus that massive cock piercing her virgin cervix.
This was rare.
She finally yanked out the tissue plugging her hole and stood from the toilet.
She fixed her messy hair and touched up her smudged makeup.
'Since I took her first time, Siwoo might want to hook up with girls his age now.'
She dabbed foundation over the fine lines around her eyes. At a ten-plus-year age gap, she felt guilty even thinking of anything serious.
Even if they got serious, the stares about him dating someone his kids' age would be too much.
'Who knows what the kids would think.'
He came to her now because it was new, but who knew what would happen later.
She realized there was no textbook way to keep Han Siwoo.
Luckily, she was his customer, and he was in sales.
'I'll buy the bed and frame this time.'
She had no desire to share a bed with her cheating bastard husband anymore.
Sleeping with Siwoo was just payback after he'd already betrayed her first. Resentment still burned deep in her chest.
'Time to invest in myself.'
She'd always put her kids and husband first, herself last.
Clunk.
"Sorry for the wait."
"Nah, no problem. I cleared my whole day for installing that frame at your place anyway, Eunhee."
"Really? Aw, thanks."
She tottered over to Han Siwoo on quick steps, hooked her arm in his, and sat side by side on the sofa.
"So this is the most expensive bed, huh?"
"Yep, it's our premium line's signature model. Super plush—tons of rave reviews."
Just like he said, rich Gangnam folks dropped over 100 million won on beds just to sleep better.
Good sleep meant better skin, anti-aging.
And that way, his still rock-hard cock would stand tall for her again, pounding her womb.
"Oh my, still so firm, Siwoo. No wonder it's 46,000 won a month."
"Yeah... Ngh... With the affiliate card, you can get it down to the 30k range."
She slyly guided his hand under her sticky skirt.
"Your cock's so huge, it still stings down there. Stroke it gently. My clit doesn't hurt yet... Hngh!"
His inexperienced fingers hit her exposed clit directly.
"Hngaaah! Not there, too... sensitive... Hnng! The hood's there—slow circles up top, soft, don't press hard."
Like a blank canvas, his responses matched her instructions perfectly, sending shivers down her spine. Her hips shuddered as she came lightly.
"So, just sign... here? Ngh!"
"Yep, right there. I'll help with the affiliate card signup too."
"Haa... Thanks. Tell me if you're gonna cum? Can't ruin your pants. I'll... Hmph, take care of it with my mouth."
Half-price on the priciest mattress, foundation practically free. Just sign up for three 300k cards.
Her household spent about 1.2 million a month anyway—win-win for her.
She could tie up another 300k card—wonder where to spend it.
"Dude, for real? Two beds in one house plus the signature? You're about to get so much play."
"Thanks, Team Leader."
"Nice work. Seriously, how'd you sell it? Spill for the other rookies."
I couldn't say I dickfished her with my big cock and pounded her womb till she bought the top mattress.
"Just got lucky. Plus she liked that I'm young..."
"Trade secret, huh? Anyway, check the sales app."
I opened it like he said. Beyond product specs and contracts, there was my payout for the month.
"Remember when I said rookies can hit 5 mil easy if they hustle?"
My hands shook looking at the totals. Inspections: only 60 done, 1.6 mil. Commissions already at 900k.
That alone was 2.4 mil—average salary territory. Rookie bonus 700k, tier pay 250k, first-sale award 150k, signature set bonus 800k, three cards and membership 240k.
'2.4 plus... 3.1 mil, 3.35, 3.5, 4.3...'
"4.54 million? Holy shit..."
"Yeah, holy shit. You hit a grand slam. One care visit now gets you sales commission, tier pay, membership. I'll push hard for you this month."
My hands trembled. I screenshotted without thinking.
"Your account should have like 40 more now. Nail 'em all, hit 120—you could coast and still get 6.22 mil."
"S-six point two two?"
"Yep, you smashed it. Go all out this month."
Click. Call ended.
I slumped my forehead on the steering wheel, mind racing.
6.22 million. Minimum wage for three months. Hustle more, and it'd climb higher.
"Aaaarghhh!"
I screamed, shoving the car ceiling with both hands. At this rate, with the newbie settlement bonus, could I hit 10 mil?
"Home ruuuun!"
Yeah, I might start liking baseball soon.