Cool My Heat
Seong Hwayeon looked up at him with flushed cheeks.
“Master, are you really going to keep broadcasting in that body?”
“That’s the plan.”
“Then I’ll make sure to handle everything so I don’t bother you, Master.”
If Kang Geon moved around in his Avatar Body, the other Inviter organizations would definitely find out and try to eliminate him.
“What are you going to do? Say you killed me?”
“I’ll say I recruited you. I’ll have to return the money they gave me twice over, but it’s not a waste if it makes things easier for you, Master.”
“If those bastards start annoying me, just know your cunt will be the first thing to get wrecked.”
The moment Seong Hwayeon imagined Kang Geon slapping and thrusting into her pussy, her juices gushed out in excitement. Her body reacted that way, but she had no intention of displeasing him and falling out of favor.
“Yes, Master.”
Seong Hwayeon’s eyes burned with heat. Her hand stroked Kang Geon’s cock. She loved how massive it was—so thick she could barely wrap one hand around it. She finally understood with her own cunt why she could never forget sex with a man who was so hung.
Kang Geon turned his body and climbed on top of her. Seong Hwayeon spread her legs wide without being told. Her aroused pussy kept twitching and spitting out more nectar. Just the thought of being pierced made her nipples harden into tight peaks.
Kang Geon’s gaze slowly traveled down from the crown of her head. Her sex-messy hair, her eyes begging for his cock, her straight nose, her wet lips. A naturally beautiful woman was now staring at him with eyes that screamed fuck me already, and it made her even more stunning.
No words were needed.
Squelch.
“Nngh…!”
Seong Hwayeon wrapped her arms and legs around him in pure ecstasy. Her long limbs—matching her tall height—tied themselves into knots, binding the two of them together as one. Kang Geon thrust his hips up and down, and Seong Hwayeon let out hot, desperate moans.
After filling her completely, Kang Geon got up because he needed to piss and headed to the bathroom. Seong Hwayeon followed him, thick semen dripping from her cunt with every step.
“Master, please piss on me.”
Seong Hwayeon knelt beside the toilet and spoke. Kang Geon wasn’t about to refuse when a woman was willingly offering to become his personal urinal. He aimed his urethra at her beautiful face.
Shhhhhhhhh—!
The filthy stream washed over skin so flawless it didn’t have a single blemish. The heat that not even ice water could cool vanished like a lie.
“Ah…! Ah…!”
Her mouth opened wide in rapture as the piss flowed in. Seong Hwayeon drank it all with joy. Every liquid that came from Kang Geon’s body was holy nectar to her.
The stream stopped. Seong Hwayeon stared hungrily at the droplet clinging to his urethra. It looked so delicious.
Chu.
She kissed the tip of his glans and sucked the last drops of urine straight from his cock. It was the most satisfying piss he’d ever taken. The pleasure of turning the famously ill-tempered Seong Hwayeon into an obedient woman who would even drink his piss swirled through Kang Geon’s mind.
He fucked her once more from behind, then they showered together.
“Get dressed. We’re going out.”
“Where are we going?”
“I’m gonna drink outside while I play with you.”
He had a pretty slave now. Of course he was going to show her off.
“Yes! Please use me however you want!”
They got dressed and headed to a bar in the nearby bustling district. The moment they entered, every eye—especially the men’s—locked onto Seong Hwayeon. Kang Geon wrapped his arm around her waist with a smug grin, and she pressed herself even closer to him, clearly announcing whose property she was.
Seong Hwayeon took off her coat once they sat down. Her smooth, elegant shoulder line was revealed. The men couldn’t tear their eyes off her back.
“What kind of cocktail do you like?”
“Any alcohol is fine.”
“So manly. I don’t even consider men who can’t drink to be real men. You seem like you’d prefer something strong, Master. Have you ever tried a Godfather?”
“No. Never even heard the name.”
“You’ll like it. Two Godfathers, please.”
The bartender quickly made the drinks. Amber liquid swirled over ice in old-fashioned glasses. One sip and Kang Geon knew it suited his taste perfectly. He gave Seong Hwayeon’s ass a approving smack for a job well done.
The entire time they drank, Seong Hwayeon clung to him like a needy kitten, acting cute and seductive. Everyone in the bar looked at Kang Geon with envy. Even the bartender kept stealing glances at her.
After about an hour of using Seong Hwayeon’s body as his snack while drinking, Kang Geon went to the bathroom. The moment he disappeared, two men who had been drinking at a nearby table approached her.
“That guy looks pretty young. Is he your little brother?”
The man who spoke first was fairly handsome. He tugged at his left sleeve to deliberately show off his luxury watch. It was the kind of move that would work on most ordinary women.
“Stop with the cheap tricks and fuck off.”
Seong Hwayeon’s voice was ice cold. The honey-sweet eyes she showed Kang Geon were now filled with killing intent. The two men couldn’t handle the charisma of the Hellfire boss.
“S-sorry!”
The two men, who had been dreaming of a fun night with her, slunk back to their seats like defeated soldiers.
“What happened?”
Kang Geon asked when he returned from the bathroom. Seong Hwayeon explained what had just occurred. Kang Geon sneered in the direction of those bastards and kissed her deeply. Their lips met, tongues tangling. The two rejected men could only watch with bitter, envious eyes.
Kang Geon drank with Seong Hwayeon all night long. Whenever he got horny, he dragged her to the bathroom or a dark alley to taste her cunt. Every time they changed locations, men tried to hit on her. In front of those men, Kang Geon would kiss her passionately or roughly grope her breasts to show that she belonged to him. Every single one of those men’s faces twisted in jealousy.
They drank until dawn, then went to a motel and fucked like animals.
“What are you doing?”
“I’m going to dilute your semen later and drink it, Master. I can’t live without your bodily fluids anymore.”
Seong Hwayeon pressed an empty water bottle against her crotch and strained. His cum flowed out of her pussy and into the container.
“How much do you think you’ll get that way? Suck it out.”
“Thank you!”
Having thoroughly enjoyed Seong Hwayeon, Kang Geon was in a generous mood. She sucked him off until he came, and the 500mL bottle was more than half full.
“This is my life water.”
“Take good care of it.”
Seong Hwayeon tightly sealed the cap, put it in her bag, and lay down beside him. Kang Geon fell asleep feeling the soft warmth of her body. Seong Hwayeon kissed his sleeping lips and closed her eyes.
Seong Hwayeon’s plan was a complete success. The other four organizations mistakenly believed that Kang Geon had joined under her command. Because of that, their suspicion that the hospital terrorist attack was Hellfire’s doing hardened into certainty. Her position inside Hellfire took a hit, but Seong Hwayeon didn’t care. As long as she had Kang Geon, she could overcome any pressure from other organizations or attacks from rival Hellfire bosses.
Kang Geon introduced Seong Hwayeon to Kim Tae-san and Park Sun-woo to turn his previously sketched-out business plans into reality. The two men drooled the moment they saw her, but Kang Geon didn’t allow them to touch her. Her body was that exceptional. Rather than trampling her completely, he planned to keep her at an appropriate level of status while still playing with her—just like he was doing with the soon-to-be-famous actress Lee Yuna.
“Please take good care of me.”
“The pleasure is mine. By the way, your body is fucking insane. Ever thought about doing internet porn?”
“I don’t want to make money by shaking my ass.”
“You’ve got your head on straight.”
“Let’s talk business. You said we’d set up a holding company structure, right?”
“That’s right. We’ve already decided on the name. We’re naming it after Geon—KG Holdings.”
“If we acquire an entertainment company and fold in the loan shark business and gambling dens I own, the basic framework of Master’s corporate empire will be complete.”
“You even have those kinds of assets? As expected of big sis.”
“Master, how much capital do you have?”
“150 billion Laria. Why?”
“Since we’re doing this anyway, I think it would be good to acquire an internet broadcasting platform as well.”
Seong Hwayeon took a sip of the diluted semen water she kept in her tumbler. The rising heat from her Flame Jade skill couldn’t fight against Kang Geon’s fluids and subsided instantly. The pleasure burst out as raw lust, forcing both Kim Tae-san and Park Sun-woo to discreetly adjust their hardening cocks.
“Money can always be earned, so spend it aggressively.”
“I love how manly you are, Master.”
Seong Hwayeon laughed seductively. She knew exactly what men liked.
“Tae-san, you said you worked at a loan company, right? What’s the name?”
“It’s called Namsan Finance. The boss is Jeong Il-sik.”
“Jeong Il-sik? That guy who operates in Mapo?”
“You know big bro Il-sik?”
“Of course. He tried to hit on me, so I had my subordinates teach him a lesson. That scar on his left cheek? That’s from back then.”
“That bastard’s been bragging that he got it fighting ten guys from another organization.”
“You don’t seem to like him much?”
“Who the hell would like that piece-of-shit-tempered bastard? We only follow him because he’s the boss and has money.”
“Idiot. If you want to fuck that guy up, just tell me.”
Kang Geon said.
“I was going to ask if he kept acting like a cunt.”
“While we’re building KG Holdings, swallow everything that bastard Jeong Il-sik owns. Or just burn it all down. This woman’s good at starting fires.”
Kang Geon lifted Seong Hwayeon’s top. Since she wasn’t wearing a bra, her voluptuous breasts spilled out immediately. Her clean pink nipples stood at attention. Kim Tae-san and Park Sun-woo couldn’t look away. When Kang Geon started kneading her tits, Seong Hwayeon twitched and covered her mouth with her hand. Being forced into this humiliating position by her Master made her extremely aroused, and her pussy gushed with thick streams of nectar.
“Each of you take one president position.”
“I want entertainment! I’ll be the president there!”
“Sun-woo, that spot’s mine.”
“Damn it. Then I’ll take the internet porn platform!”
“I’ll handle the loan business.”
If anyone else were listening, they would have thought it was kids playing make-believe, but Seong Hwayeon knew very well that Kang Geon had both the power and the money to make it happen.