Shin Yena
I couldn't exactly call myself skilled either, but wasn't she just terrible at kissing?
"Haaah...! Haaah...! Haaaaah......"
When I finally pulled away from the lips I'd been devouring so roughly, Shin Yena whispered between ragged breaths.
"Please... stop now...."
"......"
I couldn't tell if she meant it, or if she was just playing the heroine from her webtoon.
But her body was telling me something else entirely.
Those small hands still clenched tight around my shirt, refusing to let go, were saying don't you dare stop.
Grab—
"Hup!!"
Shin Yena sucked in a sharp breath, startled by my touch.
Regardless, I slipped one hand under her lifted thigh for support, wrapped the other around her waist, and hoisted her up in one smooth motion.
She was so short and slight that she barely weighed a thing.
I carried her without difficulty and set her down on the desk I'd never once used.
The CEO in the webtoon had done the same thing to the heroine, after all.
Slide—
After setting her on the desk, I let the supporting hand slip free and trail along her thigh.
"Haah...!"
"From now on, only wear skirts like this. Pants are a pain to take off."
"W-what are you... saying...!! Please stop, CEO..! If you keep this up, I'll report— Mmph!!! Mmmph..!!"
I sealed the mouth that had been about to threaten a report with another kiss, devouring her lips all over again.
No response, no resistance — just lips that swayed and yielded however I moved them.
Then I lifted the hand that had been around her waist and pressed both her cheeks between my thumb and middle finger.
"Uweh...!"
"Stick out your tongue."
"I-I don't wanna... Stop already... please stop..."
"Stick it out."
"CEO... please.... Mmph!!!"
I pushed my tongue between her parted lips and coiled it around her fleeing tongue.
At the same time, I yanked her blouse open with both hands.
Pop-pop-pop-pop!!!
Buttons burst free as the blouse flew open.
I slid the straps off her shoulders and shoved her bra down to her belly.
Bounce~
They weren't large, but a pair of cute breasts jiggled lightly into view.
Small enough that they didn't sag, sitting in neat little mounds, with reddish nipples nestled at their centers.
Not pink, not brown, not dark — reddish beans.
"Slurp!!!"
"Haah!!!!"
I sucked on one breast while tormenting the other with my hand.
I caught a nipple lightly between my front teeth and tugged, then pinched the other between thumb and forefinger and gave it a little twist.
"Aah!! Nngh...!!!"
"Slurp.. suck.. suck..."
Whether from pain or pleasure, the nipples hardened almost immediately. I soothed them by sucking each in turn while one hand stroked her side and the other caressed her thigh.
"CEO..! Please stop...! Stop it already....!! There—! Haaaah!!!!"
I slipped the hand stroking her thigh into her panties.
Past the faint brush of pubic hair and the prominent clit, I parted her already-slick folds and lightly teased her entrance.
This felt like it would go in without any trouble.
Squish—
"Haang!! Mmph!!! Mmmmph!!!"
One finger slid in easily.
Well, she was a girl who used toys on herself at home, after all.
I curled the middle finger I'd so easily buried inside and scraped along her dripping walls — along the rough G-spot on the upper wall.
Squish- squish- squish- squish- squish-
Lewd, wet sounds filled the empty office.
I tormented her further — one hand clamped over the mouth spilling moans, while she pinched and clung to my shoulder with the other.
"Mmmmph..!!!!!!"
I pulled my mouth off her breast and stared straight into her struggling face as I pushed my ring finger in too, raking her G-spot with two fingers now.
Without stopping, until she showed a particular reaction.
"Haaah... mmmmmmmph...!!!!!!"
Her hand fell away; I seized her mouth and muffled the moan that burst out hard.
Then I pulled my fingers free of her tightly clenched pussy and lifted them up.
Drip—
Glistening, copious juices ran all the way down to my elbow.
"Sniff sniff."
Still gripping the half-lidded Shin Yena's mouth, I smelled the fluids coating my fingers.
No particular scent.
If it didn't even smell sour, that put her in the absolute top tier.
"Slurp—"
"Haaah...! Haaaaaah...!!"
I sucked the juices off my fingers and released the hand covering her mouth.
Just lowering the palm while my thumb and middle finger still pressed her cheeks.
"Stick out your tongue."
"Haaah..! Haaah...! Eeh...."
At last her tongue emerged. I licked and sucked it while sliding the juice-slick hand under her skirt.
Then I hooked her panties and peeled them off.
Slide—
I could feel it.
The heavy weight of the panties as they slid down her legs.
A full-blown flood must have soaked them through.
Plop—
The panties hit the floor with the wet slap of a soaked dishcloth.
Slide—
With both hands I pushed up her fluttering tennis skirt and flipped it up toward her belly.
Then I leaned my upper body forward, laying Shin Yena back naturally across the desk.
"Haa..! Haa..! Haa..!"
"Shall we have a taste, then?"
I straightened up, undid my belt, and dropped my pants and underwear.
I gripped my raging cock and dragged it up and down through her juice-soaked folds, working myself into an even greater frenzy.
I wanted to ask her something.
One last question before I put this cock in her pussy.
But that would kill the mood.
Not so much my mood as Shin Yena's.
Thrust!!!
"Haaaaaaaaah...!!!!! Ooooh...!!!!"
What kind of reaction was that?
Between gasping inhales she managed a sound halfway between a dolphin's cry and a moan.
Whatever it was, it didn't sound like disappointment with my cock.
"If you make noise, word will get out. That you were a gold digger who sold her body to the CEO for success."
"......"
Those weren't my words.
I was just spouting a line I remembered.
"Cover your mouth tight. You're going to have a hard time holding it in."
A genuinely cocky line.
But of course it was.
The CEO in the webtoon had the kind of massive cock that justified that confidence.
And at this size, I figured I had every right to be confident too, didn't I?
Pull— slam!!!
I drew my hips back, pulled out, then drove all the way to the root and slammed our lower bodies together hard.
"Mmph!!!!!!!"
Shin Yena's body shuddered as she clamped both hands over her mouth, holding in the moan.
I lifted both her legs, pressed them back toward her body, and kept rocking my hips, driving my cock into her.
Squish!! Squish!! Squish!! Squish!! Squish!!
Her small frame made her unmistakably tight.
Just looking at the hole itself, Shin Yena was tighter than Iseul.
But they were definitely different.
Shin Yena's was the pressure of pure tightness, while Iseul's was a different kind of pressure — that springy, clinging squeeze.
Though Iseul was tight too, of course.
Either way, both were excellent pussies.
And I was the winner for getting to taste both of them.
"Mmph!! Mmmp!! Mmmmph!!!"
"Huff..! Huff..!"
But where should I cum?
The webtoon CEO had just blown his load inside the heroine's pussy.
But that was a webtoon.
If I came thoughtlessly and she got pregnant, my life would be properly fucked.
Right — better to pull out.
Slam!! Thud!! Thud!! Slam!! Thud! Slam!!!
For the finale I slammed my hips hard, thrusting as deep, long, and fast as I could.
It was coming.
My cock, straining against the urge to cum, swelled past the point of no return.
"Mmph!! Mmmp!! Nngh!! Nnh!! Hnngh!! Mmmp!! Mmmbrr..!!"
"Huff! Huff! Huff! Huff! Huff!"
Just a little more.
Just a little more.
Hold on just a little longer!
If we're going, we might as well go together....
Pull—
I yanked my cock free at the last possible second and came right there.
Spurt!! Spurt!! Spurt!! Spurt!!
And Shin Yena came too.
Everything she'd been holding back.
Sploosh!! Sploosh!!
Just like that, she and I soaked each other's genitals.
With cum and juices.
"Haaaaaah....!!! Nnnnnngh...!! Hnnnnngh..!!!!"
Still lost in the aftershocks, Shin Yena let out pitiful moans as her body trembled.
And between her two legs, dangling off the desk with her thighs still pressed, her gaping pussy dribbled my cum as if spitting it out.
I'd pulled out, but it looked like I'd cum inside.
"Hooo...."
My cock still twitching, I walked around to the other side of the desk, dangling free.
Then I shoved it into the mouth of Shin Yena, whose head was hanging upside down off the edge of the desk.
"Mmph...!!!"
"Clean it. Thoroughly."
"Mph...! Mmmph....!!! Mmngh... slurp....."
Ah, fuck, I want to cum again.
I learned one lesson.
Never pop buttons in the office.
When Shin Yena came back into the office after a brief outing with me, wearing a different blouse, Manager Park Eunmi and the two employees from the management support team looked at us very strangely.
We managed to brush it off with the excuse that she'd spilled coffee on her clothes and had no choice but to buy a new one nearby.
But was this going to be a one-time thing?
And should I tell Iseul about this?
I didn't know.
I'd think about it again in a few days.
If this turned out to be a one-off, I'd probably keep it from Iseul if I could help it.
But if this kind of relationship continued, I'd tell her.
She'd find out anyway.
"Huh?? What's this...."
I was sitting at my desk, browsing internet articles on the computer, when one headline caught my eye.
I immediately logged into the coin exchange site.
And checked the market price.
Holdings:1,035,196 SLC
Current Price:₩149,503
When I first bought it, the price had been ₩19,320.
Last time I checked, it had risen 20% to ₩23,184.
The current price was a staggering 673% higher — ₩149,503.
"Is this.... for real...?"
The coin I'd invested 20 billion in had grown.
All the way to 154.7 billion.
"Dear God.... do you actually exist..?"
The kind of return that could make even an atheist like me start looking for God.
Should I sell? Sell?
Was now the time to sell??
I moved the mouse, and after endless deliberation, I made my decision.
Click—