Let Me Call My Husband (1)
I had no idea what had suddenly gotten her so fixated on kissing.
"Mmmnh… mmph, chup, chuuup, chup, chuuup… haah… haaah-mmph, chup, chuuuup…."
Lim Jiwoo squeezed her eyes shut and kissed me first. The position, however, was less than ideal. With my chest pressed to her back as she lay face-down, kissing from the same prone position wasn't exactly comfortable. That was fine for me — but Jiwoo had to crane her neck nearly a hundred and eighty degrees. She had it far worse.
Maybe that was why.
"Chup… haaah… nngh, haaah… haaaaah…."
Having initiated the kiss herself, Jiwoo pulled her lips away first and gazed at me with a rather inscrutable look in her eyes. It didn't seem like the kind of atmosphere for talking, so I just quietly studied that fox-like face of hers. Then I reached for the breast I'd left my hand on and squeezed.
"Nnnngh…!"
The springiness. The softness. And that volume — more than filling my palm, threatening to spill over. Perfect. Unlike the rough way I'd been taking her earlier, I massaged her breast gently, tapping at the stiff nipple with my fingers.
Tap- tap- tap-
"H-ah, nngh… ah, haaangh…!"
She was already as sensitive as she could possibly get. Every time I flicked her nipple, Jiwoo's body jerked and those nasal little moans slipped out of her. I started moving my hips too… just a little, very gently, back and forth.
…Thrust- thrust- thrust- thrust-
Rather than pounding her, it was more like I was prodding at the mouth of her womb with each small movement.
"Nngh…! Haaangh, nngh…! Angh- nngh- n-nnngh-! Haaah, nnnngh…!"
And Jiwoo, in turn — because she could feel every inch of my cock so clearly at this slow pace — let the nasal quality of her moans grow even thicker. She wasn't fully lucid, but she wasn't completely melted into pleasure either. Right on that border — a little hazy.
In a state like this…
"Noona."
"Nngh, nnnngh… haah, nnnngh…!"
"Does it feel good?"
"Yeah, it feels good… good, so gooood… h-ah, nngh, nngh, so goooood…!"
Just as I thought. Like someone high on something, she confessed through that hazy fog that having the mouth of her womb pressed felt good.
That was when I casually lifted my chest off her back and sat up. I kept slowly, steadily pressing against her cervix… and then, at a certain moment, I just stopped.
Thrust…
"Haaaah…ngh, nngh, haah, haaaaaah…."
Still too dazed to notice, Jiwoo just hung her head and panted. But a moment later, realizing I wasn't moving, she whipped her head around with a look of sudden alarm.
"W-Woojin…"
"Yes."
"Th-thaaat…"
"Go on."
"……."
Torn between dying of embarrassment and how good the sex felt, her eyelids trembled as she wrestled with it. Then she turned her head forward again. But in a small voice:
"…D-do… it."
"Do what?"
"M… move. Move for me."
"Say it in a way that makes me want to."
"……."
After another internal struggle, Jiwoo turned her head toward me. Her face was… how do I put this. Taken piece by piece, it was a pretty unflattering expression. Brows furrowed. Corners of her mouth pulled down. Lips jutting out in a pout.
"…Noona wants to… wants to have s-sex with Woojin, sooo… okay?"
But put all those features together, mix in Jiwoo's signature nasal whine, and it became that signature bratty, wheedling look of hers. When Lim Jiwoo — already a vixen just sitting still — decided to throw a full-on tantrum…
SLAM SLAM SLAM SLAM SLAM SLAM SLAM SLAM SLAM SLAM SLAM SLAM-!!
"Hnnnnnnngh-!!"
I couldn't hold back.
When I woke up the next day, Jiwoo was asleep using my shoulder as a pillow.
"……."
"Nnnngh…"
She was making little humming sounds, maybe talking in her sleep… damn. That face. She really was beautiful. She'd taken off all her makeup last night, and she'd even been sleeping long enough to get a little puffy. No — maybe it was that slight puffiness that made her look even cuter than usual.
Those tightly shut eyes, full of mischief. That high-bridged nose. Those lips that occasionally smacked together. Jiwoo's face was enough of a treat to overcome the grogginess of sleeping in.
About five minutes of that passed.
"Nnnngh… huh?"
Jiwoo woke up, cracked her hazy eyes open, and stared right at my face.
How would she react? Get mad that I hadn't listened to her? Surprisingly say it was good? Scold me for being too rough? I was looking forward to seeing how she'd react the moment she saw me…
"…Heheh…"
The sleepiness hadn't fully left her. Jiwoo gave me a faint, smiling squint and nuzzled her face against my shoulder. She nuzzled and nuzzled for a while, then looked back into my eyes.
…Peck-
She planted a sly little kiss on my lips.
"…Was it good?"
"……."
You've got to be kidding me.
She wasn't getting angry. She wasn't saying it was good. She wasn't scolding me. Asking me if I liked it, instead of talking about herself… just how deep did this woman's inner vixen go?
While I sat there dazed, completely thrown by Jiwoo, she pecked my lips one more time and slipped out of bed. Of course, since we'd fallen asleep in the middle of sex, she was completely naked. That smooth sweep of her back. Those full hips. Those firm thighs. And then… she glanced back at me, her face glowing even brighter in the morning sun.
"Noona's gonna shower first."
"Y-yeah…"
With a faint, smiling squint, Jiwoo left the bedroom. Alone now, I thought for a moment, then pulled out the HR Management App.
Three points… no.
Today's sex had been far more satisfying than the last time she'd swallowed my cum. Truly. Giving her a solid five points in one go was more than fair. And handing out a score this big would make Jiwoo come at me even more bratty next time, wouldn't it?
I was actually more satisfied with that five-point jump than she was. Then Jiwoo came out of the shower, dressed just like yesterday in a white T-shirt and dolphin shorts.
"You need to wash up too."
"Yeah. I should."
"Go on and wash up quick. Let's eat."
I hadn't been thinking about it, but hearing Jiwoo say that made me realize I was pretty hungry myself. I headed into the bathroom and washed up. When I came back out, Jiwoo was waiting with warm English muffin sandwiches — she'd gone out and bought them from somewhere.
"Thanks for the food."
"Yeah. Eat up."
Whatever had her in such a good mood, Jiwoo didn't even touch the English muffin she'd set aside for herself. She just stared at me. She even cupped her face in both hands like a flower and grinned with those smiling eyes.
The reason she was in a good mood… well, she'd only been getting two or three promotion points at a time, and now she'd gotten five all at once. Of course she'd be happy. But I had a feeling there was more to it than that.
"Woojin-ah."
"Yeah?"
"You. You didn't listen to me yesterday, right?"
"Well… I guess I didn't?"
"Nnnngh…"
When I readily admitted it, Jiwoo kept the chin-in-hands pose and tilted her head slightly… then straightened it. Then, with another smiling squint:
"If you don't listen to Noona next time, you're in trouble. For real."
It wasn't just sitting for the exam — we'd wandered around beforehand on something like a date, and the sex with Jiwoo had been thoroughly satisfying. After spending a pleasant Sunday like that, I went to work the next day, Monday.
And the next time I opened my eyes, it was Thursday.
"…Whoa."
What? How the hell had things gone? I'd been so busy the last few days that the memories had been completely wiped clean. I'd been told that taking on a new recruit would lighten my workload, so why? Why was I this busy?
Looking back now, though, no excuse would cover it. I was genuinely… genuinely, insanely, mind-meltingly busy. And today was no different.
"Team Leader, this is the, uh… where was this from, the matching request that came in from Hyunjin Industries?"
"Just leave it there. I'll look at it later."
"Yes. Thank you."
"And Woojin, sorry, but a fax is coming in later. Could you check that for me?"
"Yes, understood."
Han Minah, who'd been stuck in overtime for days now, wasn't in great shape either. No matter what happened, she always smiled in a way that made people feel good — but right now she looked pretty exhausted.
"Huuuuh…"
She let out a long breath, and even at a glance, the dark circles under her eyes had dropped quite a bit. But then again, as someone who knew the "other side" of the always-smiling Han Minah, there was something almost decadently alluring about her like this.
Decadent allure or not, though.
"Assistant Manager Choi Woojin, Finance wants you to take a look at this?"
"Finance?"
"Yes. It's the list that came in from QP Trading a while back. They said something seems off."
"Yes, yes, give it here."
I was too busy dealing with the work piling up on me to even appreciate the sight of Han Minah. I forced down a rough lunch.
"Aigoo…"
Before heading back to the office, I stopped by the convenience store to buy an energy tonic — something to jolt my dragging body awake…
"…Ah."
…and then grabbed one more bottle and brought them to the register.
Back in the office, the clack-clack of keyboards, the chatter of people talking over each other, the click-click of heels rushing around. Just before I was swallowed up by the sounds of busyness, I approached Han Minah, who was slightly hunched over, focused on her documents.
Tap-
"Hm?"
Casually, before anyone else could see, I set an energy tonic on her desk. Han Minah lifted her head. She looked at the little glass bottle that had appeared out of nowhere, then at my face.
"…Thank you. I'll enjoy it."
"Yes."
She downed the energy tonic in one go, then gave me a smile — the first I'd seen in days.
Of course. I don't know about other companies or other offices, but in this office, the most powerful stimulant of all was that smile of Han Minah's. Lim Jiwoo's sly grin. Chae Dayeon's cute smile. Min Seoeun's shy smile. Ju Harin… I wasn't sure I'd ever seen her smile. Anyway, Han Minah's smile had a unique freshness that no other woman could replicate.
Thanks to that, I shook off a bit of my fatigue, went back to my desk, and worked hard…
"…Ugh."
…I worked until I was practically out of my mind, and at some point I looked at the clock and it was quitting time. Thanks to everyone working so hard these past few days.
"I'll be heading out first."
"Good work~"
"See you tomorrow!"
Once quitting time had just passed, people started leaving the office one by one. Min Seoeun too.
"…Assistant Manager, I was supposed to have dinner with my parents tonight, so if it's alright…"
"Ah, yeah yeah. Go on, go on. Take it easy."
"I'm sorry. I'll work even harder tomorrow."
"No, you don't have to. Just go home and relax."
"Yes. I'll see you tomorrow."
I still had a little work left, so I kept tapping at the keyboard…
"…Huh?"
Something felt really empty. I looked around, and the only people left in the office were me and Han Minah.