Chapter 133: Featuring Recording (4)
"She was so cute."
"You saw that?"
"Of course. Pretty much all the staff saw it, I'd bet."
"No way."
No wonder everyone at the company was grinning at me extra hard today!
"I got a little carried away, huh?"
"It was seriously cute. No bullshit. I had no idea you had this adorable side."
"You're embarrassing me."
I playfully chomped down on her breast to tell her to quit teasing, then sucked hard.
"Ahng!"
"Something going on lately?"
"Why do you ask?"
"You seem busier than usual."
"I'm busy every day."
"Sure, but your trainee coaching schedule's always been steady. Lately, though, you've been saying you don't even have time at night."
I knew she was busy, but it was always the same routine—teaching company trainees. Predictable schedule. Still, she'd been turning me down sometimes, saying she had work.
"...I was gonna tell you once it got more solid."
"Why keep me in suspense? The worst is when you hold back like that."
To let her know I'd torment her if she didn't spill, I smacked her ass with a slap and thrust my cock in deep and hard.
"Ahng~! Hng! Eung! Ah, okay, stop—too rough!"
"Tell me quick."
"Eut, I'm planning to go independent."
"Huh? Independent? What kind?"
"Leaving the company to open my own academy."
"You kept something that big from me?!"
With Boksun noona's skills, starting her own vocal academy wasn't weird at all. Just the sign "Honey Enter alum vocal trainer" would draw aspiring singers in droves.
"I haven't even told the company I'm quitting yet. Just quietly scouting around."
"Like locations?"
"Yeah. I thought I had enough saved up to give it a shot, but reality's tougher than I figured. Good spots are too pricey, and affordable ones suck."
Opening an academy ain't cheap. Even with her settlements, scraping together that much cash in her time frame? I'd feel awkward offering to front her the money.
"How much short?"
"You think I'd drop this just to hit you up for cash?"
"Obviously not. But that's my take on it anyway."
"Forget the money—thrust it deeper."
She pointed at my slowing hips mid-chat, then wrapped her legs around my waist to pull me in.
"Whoa~ Have I ever let you down with this?"
"Nope. But right now, it's slacking."
Damn, this noona. Guess I'll make her cry her eyes out and pass out today.
"Brace yourself. Won't stop even if you apologize later. Gonna drain every drop from that body of yours."
"Eek!"
She knew exactly what my "brace yourself" meant and panicked. I started slamming my hips wildly.
I hadn't used Quasi-Sense Amplification till now, but no mercy this time—it was active inside her pussy.
Squelch!
"Huaaang!"
Boksun noona came hard from one single thrust. Amplified pleasure made her feel it way too intensely, climaxing easy as pie. In this state, she'd shake her ass for any guy pounding her.
Squelch-squelch—
"Ahk, haeung!"
Nonstop moans poured from her lips. My raging cock scraped her inner walls raw—couldn't blame her.
Feeling them throb like drums, she finally burst into tears.
"Heu... hik...! Ang! Gonna go... crazy...! Haak! Th-there... there!!"
"Here? Want me poking here over and over?"
"Yes yes!! There!! More there!! Kyaaak!!"
I leaned in with my weight, pounding away, and she screamed even louder in bliss.
We'd always fucked at the company with others around, so this was rare—free to moan loud without worry. Her cries were extra intense today.
I angled up to hit her depths, then off-beat thrusts to tease every spot she loved and hated.
"Ahak! Hak! Ahng!"
Grabbing her pelvis and slamming down as I thrust up—she wailed like she was losing her mind in ecstasy.
Plap, plap, plap!
My cock plunged to her cervix relentlessly, her tight walls sucking me in perfectly. I chased pleasure lost in the haze too, both of us dripping sweat.
"Eek, hi...! Hauk...! Y-you're, too... deeeep...!"
"Hoo, huu, huk!"
Her walls clamped my tip hard. Horned up, I sped up with rapid-fire thrusts, and she desperately clung to me.
Slap! Slap! Slap!
I knew she needed that perfect mix of pain for full climax. Embracing her gladly, I spanked her ass crack-crack.
And sure enough? Pain hit, her body shuddered, legs shot straight up stiff. Toes curled tight, her squeezing walls milked my cock till I couldn't hold back—cum flooded out.
"Kuh!"
"Ah... aaaaah."
I pulled out after unloading, and gush-gush—her juices cascaded like a waterfall.
Even without amplification, she'd squirted plenty before. With it? No contest. Now it was a guaranteed show every fuck.
"Hahk, hahk, hahk!"
Boksun noona stared blankly at the ceiling, breathing ragged like she'd done drugs, eyes glazed.
I lay beside her, arm out for a pillow, letting her catch her breath before speaking.
"Really no help needed?"
"I'm not a kid—why take your help?"
"Not talking money. Like, I could tag along scouting spots."
"You? Asking for a scandal?"
"Hate that? Fine, promote your academy when it opens."
"Your agency's gonna love that."
"Hmm, then just show my face at the opening? SNS or not."
"You'd do that much?"
"Sure. I'm your star pupil."
This offer hooked her—she didn't shoot it down right away. My skills were hot right now; word I trained under her? Her academy wouldn't see tumbleweeds.
"Well, I'd appreciate it."
"Anything else? Hit me up."
"Hmph, then quit spanking. Why always during sex?"
"'Cause you love it."
"Argh! Told you no! I don't get off on pain!"
"Wanna bet? Whether you cum from pain or not?"
"!!"
Her lips clamped shut like a clam.
"See? Can't bet. I even got you that good ointment. No bruises if you rub it on."
The regeneration salve bought with coins—for post-spanking. Essential for our sessions now. Cools like a mint patch, works like magic. No complaints since.
"Ran out?"
"...Yeah."
"Where'd you use so much?"
"Here and there? Works great. Felt bad bugging you, tried buying more online—no dice."
"Made with a special family secret from a doc I know. Not for sale. Don't waste it on others—I'll hook you up anytime."
"Got it. Thanks."
Rare to hear straight-up gratitude from Boksun noona. Guess linking it to my promo promise hit home hard.
"Using that salve for beauty too?"
"... ."
She flinched—busted.
Great for skin issues, sure. Scar-fading salve? She'd slather everywhere.
'Tell her my cum has beauty benefits? She'd call bullshit.'
Unlike Minyeong noona, no selling her on fake excuses. Plus, my semen works orally and creampied.
Smooch~!
"Hng!"
Steady dosing like this proved it.
"D-don't touch."
"Why not? My girl's tits."
"My tits."
"My girl's tits."
Squish-squish-squish!
I groped like they were mine. She grumbled but never physically stopped me. Just glared this time too.
"Such a sly bastard! Ha-eut!"
Amplification on her nipple, yanked hard. Released, twirled gently—her breath hitched again.
"Pulled your nipple hard, but you're soaking it up. Time to confess—you're a pain-loving perv."
"Eeek! You're the perv! Hurting me and getting off!"
"Just now figuring that out? You cumming through pain? Turns me on hard."
"!!"
I owned up easy, and she shut her mouth, stunned. Pouted lips gave her away, though.
"Sulking? Why the pout?"
"Dunno."
She rolled away cutely—I laughed, hand diving between her thighs.
"Kyat! What're you doing?! I'm mad!"
Squelch-squelch—plunge.
Her soaked pussy sloshed with my cum and her juices.
"Why so cute, noona? Got me hard again."
"What'd I do to make it stand?! I'm pissed!"
"Exactly. Faking no pain kink turns me on, but fake-mad noona? Irresistible."
I sat up. Throb-throb—hard since her pout.
Spread her legs familiarly, aimed my tip at her entrance.
"Already wet inside—going in raw."
"Didn't say round two!"
"Told you—fake reluctance revs me up. Did I force your legs? No. But keep mouthing off like you hate it? Can't just sit—gonna pound."
"Eeek, heyy~!"
Sluuuurp!
She tried clamping shut in a huff—I leaned quick, pinning her hips and thrusting.
"Aaaang! Hik! G-good... ng!"
"Honest now, huh? Lied anyway—gotta punish."
Lame excuse for an excuse, I grabbed both nipples and rocked.
Shaking with nipples pinched—pain hit naturally.
"Ahaang! Eek! Hurts! Huurts...!! Hak! M-more! Pull harder! Haang, rougher! Spank me!"
Cum high peaking, she spilled her inner slut shamelessly. I obliged her wishes, careful with force.
"No harder—you'll get hurt."
"Ang!"
Frustrated, she shook her ass, walls squeezing in protest—like 'come on, do it.' Made me chuckle.
But my stamina stats laughed at provocations. Not into blood-level pain anyway. Pleasure without wrecking the body—that's the line. Overdo it, and it's just drug abuse. Moderation rules.
And right on cue—jackpot.
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