Chapter 215 Internal Cleanup -12
Chapter 215 Internal Cleanup -12
Morning.
Jiha opened his eyes in Lijin's bed, the two of them lying face to face.
She was awake too, watching him.
A drowsy expression.
But the softness in Lijin's face, the gentle look in her eyes—it was completely different from before.
A fierce affection, like a young girl caught in her first love.
"Mm......."
Jiha pulled her closer by the waist and pressed his hips forward.
"Jiha, you should be going soon......."
Smack.
He sealed her lips with his own as she spoke, pressing his morning erection between the woman's legs.
She was still dry. Jiha pushed the tip of his cock firmly against her entrance.
If she was dry, he'd make her wet.
Nudge.
He pressed lightly with his cock as he kissed her.
"Ah, haaa."
Nestled in Jiha's arms, Lijin let out a sweet sound at the sensation.
Smack. Smack.
Holding the university student secretary close, Jiha pressed his throbbing cock against her secret place and murmured in a voice still thick with sleep.
"...They'd call if it were really urgent."
"Y-yeah. I'm fine now......."
Lijin trembled as she whispered.
There's nothing at all for you to worry about.
Jiha smiled drowsily.
"Fine enough to ask me to hurry up and fuck you?"
"That's not it. You keep treating me like......."
Like I'm precious. Like you love me.
Jiha's touch was overflowing with it.
A woman's instincts. Lijin recognized it and was happy, but also a little embarrassed.
It felt like being treated not as a mature woman, but as a child he couldn't leave alone.
Incredibly sweet, but she felt it couldn't go on like this forever.
Smack.
Jiha kissed her again and whispered.
"I got hard because I want you, and you're telling me to deal with it alone?"
"That's not what I......."
Lijin trailed off.
Their first night together, she had seen his morning wood and forced herself to handle it despite her body's limits.
She'd pushed herself that time out of a fear he might abandon her.
"But I want to."
Jiha kneaded Lijin's ass with one hand while subtly rocking his hips back and forth.
His rigid cock kept pressing gently, as if it would push into her dry spring, and Lijin trembled.
"Nn, nhh. You don't have to treat me like a child......."
"I'm the one who's a child."
"......Excuse me?"
Was Jiha still half-asleep too?
Lijin blinked in confusion, but Jiha just laughed.
"My childhood dream was to become a big-shot boss and have a pretty secretary suck me off under the desk."
"......You're joking."
"I mean it."
Press.
Jiha pushed in a little deeper, and Lijin shuddered.
"Ha, haak. Ah, ahh......."
All morning, since the moment he woke, he'd been talking as he nudged into her, teasing with small thrusts.
Slowly, she grew wet, and then he slipped inside.
Only a third of the way in, Jiha spoke to Lijin as she spasmed sweetly around him.
"A man's dreams really are that crude and shabby."
"Nn, nhh. Are they...... really?"
Lijin pushed her hips forward, narrowing the distance between them.
With his cock already inside her, moving closer only drove it deeper into her depths.
A deep pleasure spread through his whole body. Jiha savored it with satisfaction.
"A pretty female secretary is a man's dream......."
Smack.
Lijin, who had moved closer on her own and taken him in fully, kissed him.
Jiha dropped the thought and tangled his tongue with hers, starting to move his hips slowly.
Morning sex was different from the night.
The pleasure of tasting the woman lying beside you the instant you open your eyes.
The perfect certainty that she was his woman, night and day—it filled his heart to the brim, and his cock swelled with pride along with it.
"Hak, haaht. Haaaa."
As Jiha began a steady rhythm of thrust and withdrawal, Lijin grew completely wet.
Slurp.
He sucked at the black-haired university student's clinging lips like a butterfly.
And between her soaked petals, he drove his fiercely aroused cock in deep like a bee's sting, then pulled it out again.
Thrust. Schluuck. Thrust!
"Ha, ah."
The way Lijin gasped and trembled each time was deeply satisfying.
Jiha whispered teasingly.
"Didn't you say I should head out since my business is done?"
"......Ha, haa. No. I didn't say that."
"Hm, really? Are you feeling a bit happier now?"
"......Yes. Nn, nhh."
Lijin answered honestly and kissed Jiha's cheek.
Smack. Smack.
An unending shower of kisses.
Jiha moved his hips a little faster, thrusting into her inner flesh and groaning.
"Nngh, I'm happy too. Living a life where I wake up in the morning and fuck my secretary."
"Nn, nhh. Th-thank you."
"I mean it."
Jiha bit Lijin's ear and bucked his hips.
Lijin probably assumed he was just saying these things to be considerate of her feelings.
But honestly, for any man, climbing to a high position, having a beautiful secretary, and receiving all kinds of personal services—wasn't that the ultimate fantasy?
"Nn, hnn. Ha, haaang."
Even more so when the secretary was a university student who smiled and followed orders while secretly locking her heart away.
Jiha looked down at the black-haired half-elf pressed against his chest, eyes closed, trembling.
Every time he gripped her ass and thrust in and out, sticky honey seeped out, and her prim beauty crumbled as she panted desperately.
He'd tamed her well. She followed him completely now.
"Ah, ha, ha, haaah."
The woman writhed in pleasure and desperately clung to him.
Her silent plea—I have no one but you—filled him with masculine pride.
Smack.
Jiha kissed the crown of Lijin's head to reassure her as he moved his hips.
He'd pushed inside straight from his morning wood state, and a mind-numbing pleasure resonated through him.
As her body, pressed tight to his, became slick with sweat, Jiha suddenly stopped moving.
"Nn, hnnn."
Lijin, who had been crying out in the sweet afterglow, looked up at him.
Instead of speaking, Jiha grabbed her waist and rocked her back and forth.
"Ah, yes. Ha, haa......."
Lijin understood instantly and moaned as she began to move her hips herself.
Lying on her side, facing him, she took his cock and moved her own body.
She understood his demand at once and did her best to comply.
"Huuuh......."
Her expression was anxious, as if checking whether he felt good. Jiha deliberately groaned to reassure her.
When he stroked Lijin's cheek with his hand, the secretary's face flushed and grew hot under his palm.
Press. Pressss.
"Ha, haa, haaa."
Lijin's hip movements grew more intense.
She couldn't help herself, overjoyed by his touch, the way he was handling her.
Even with her body covered in sweat, she kept bucking her hips and panting, staring intently at Jiha's face.
With the single-minded desire to make the man she adored feel even a little bit better.
"......."
Jiha smiled and pouted his lips. As if she'd been waiting, she kissed him.
Schlup. Schluuuuck.
Even while kissing him, the motion below her waist didn't stop. She shook her hips passionately, wanting to savor the hard cock buried between her legs just a little more.
"Ha, haaa. Ahh, ah, aht."
"You've gotten lewd......."
"Yes, nh. Nnh."
Lost in it, Lijin panted and shook her hips breathlessly.
She didn't even notice the bedding turning into a mess. As she kept moving her sweat-slicked body, Jiha pulled her close and stroked her back.
He pressed firmly along the inward curve of her spine as if giving a massage, and her soaked body convulsed and heaved.
"Hak, haaak! Haaaaak!"
Then Jiha pressed his fingers hard into her ass, rubbing and pulling the firm flesh as if tearing off a piece of tough rice cake, and Lijin's moans rose sharply in pitch.
She grew even wetter, and the ridges inside her fervently scraped along his cock.
"Ah, aah. Aaaht! Hic, hnnngh."
"......."
"Ah, hngk......."
Lijin's movements suddenly stopped, and she convulsed.
The joy of being treated so preciously by Jiha had made her forget her own pace. She'd gotten carried away and climaxed first.
Jiha pulled her into an even tighter embrace and began thrusting again himself.
"Ha, hng. Ah-hut."
Her inner flesh, already spent, clamped tightly around him. His rigid cock pushed through and withdrew, tasting the clenching female hole.
The moist inner walls contracted, opening each time he thrust in. Lijin, her head buried against his shoulder, shivered violently.
"Ha, ah, aah. Aah. J-Jiha."
"Yeah."
"Ah, aaah......."
Jiha kissed her hair, her forehead, her cheeks as he slowly thrust and withdrew.
Every time his lips touched her, Lijin flinched and trembled, and in rhythm with it, her hole clenched and relaxed repeatedly.
"Hak, haaak. Haaaaak......."
"......."
Schuuck. Schlurrp. Schluuuck!
Jiha was nearing his own limit now. He drove in and pulled out without a word.
"Ha, haaa. Aah. Nhh."
Lijin felt his cock swelling even more inside her and shook.
She didn't know what to do with the hands holding him, so she reached for his hands instead.
Clasp.
Jiha held her hands in return and shook his hips faster, then pulled out. He didn't want to stop savoring her inner flesh, the ridges gently scraping him from the inside.
"Nn, nnh."
"Ah, aaah. Aaah....... Haak!"
Jiha grabbed Lijin's ass hard, held her hips still, and buried his cock to the root.
Spurt!
The pleasure of morning ejaculation. His cock throbbed and leapt wildly.
"Huu, huuuuh......."
Only then did Jiha stop moving and slowly knead the body facing him.
Lijin's lips were slightly parted, and she gasped for breath, shivering.
The way her inner walls twitched slightly in time with her breathing, changing the way she squeezed him, felt amazing.
Jiha moved subtly along with it, even while he was still coming.
"Ah, aaah. Aah......."
He'd pull back just a little, then push in deeper.
Realizing he was trying to finish even deeper inside her, Lijin flinched and hugged him tighter.
Whatever you want. Finish as deep inside me as you like.
Splurt!
Intermittent spurts of cum drawn out over time.
"Huu, huuuuh......."
Jiha breathed heavily, steeped in languorous pleasure.
Lijin, who had trembled and accepted it while he enjoyed himself, caught her breath and spoke.
"......I'll do it for you."
"Do what?"
"......When you want to rest. As your secretary."
Jiha understood Lijin's roundabout meaning and laughed.
"You'll do it for me under the desk?"
"......Yes."
Instead of answering, Jiha wrapped one arm around her waist and grabbed her ass with the other, pressing their bodies tight together.
His still-buried cock twitched and spilled more semen in response.
Savoring the consecutive pulses of pleasure, Jiha patted the secretary's ass lightly.
"You'll end up doing far more than just that."
Keeping a prim and pretty secretary by his side and imagining all sorts of lewd acts—wasn't that the debauchery of a successful man?
At Jiha's words, Lijin's cheeks flushed with embarrassment, yet...... she smiled.
"......I'll look forward to it."
And a kiss followed.
She was a woman who knew how to please her superior.
