45. So Yu-na's Manager Han Jeong-ah (29, Engaged Fiancée, 5-Year Relationship)♥
Smack!
"Come on, your waist is dropping again!"
"Eek!"
He handles the bitch from behind. He taps her pale ass cheeks to correct her posture. Under the hiked-up skirt, he kneads and smacks the plump, raised hips like dough. Since it's her first time, he keeps the intensity light. Han Jeong-ah holds her waist up with a face drained of energy, her slender arms trembling like a newborn foal's legs.
"But... we've already done it three times in a row..."
"That's normal. Doesn't your boyfriend do this for you?"
"This is abnormal... How can anyone have this much stamina..."
"It's 'cause I can't hold back when I see a delicious body like yours!"
"......♥"
His words sound like praise, and her ass cheeks clench tight in response—kkook-kkook. Eager to meet the male's expectations, she squeezes out every last bit of strength to properly lift her hips, offering up her pretty pussy to be fucked.
"Heave-ho!"
Squeak-squeak-squeak♥
"Hngh...! So strong...♥"
With each powerful thrust, Han Jeong-ah pants out thin moans. He pounds her so hard the bed shakes, but she can't hold out long—her arms buckle, and she collapses face-first into the pillow.
Smack!
"Eek♥"
He strikes the ass of the bitch trying to turn into a spoiled brat once more.
"Put some more effort into it. You promised to sub in for Yu-na with your body, didn't you, Manager?"
"Haa... This is too much... I had no idea it'd be like this..."
"We're not done yet. I've got a thick load of cum saved up—this ain't enough!"
"Hnggg...!"
He grabs her waist and forces her back up. Even if she can't hold her arms, at least she tenses her core to make it easy for him to fuck her. Maybe because she brought it up herself—offering to stand in for Yu-na—she feels a sense of responsibility and pushes through. He presses his body against hers in her moment of weakness, licks the sweaty line of her back, and bites her nape. He sucks hard, leaving a hickey her boyfriend must never see, rewarding the bitch enduring for him.
"If you take this next load, I'll switch to a comfy position. Hang in there a bit longer."
"......Yesss...♥"
"Whew, your pussy's grip is top-tier. Can't get enough of it no matter how many times I cum."
"......♥"
She reacts well. Already savoring the dirty talk, she bites her lip and smiles every time he whispers. A weak third-rate pussy that can't even handle doggy, but he'll cut her some slack as a first-time bonus. He pulls out one more round in doggy, then climbs onto Han Jeong-ah's limp body. To let her recover some stamina, he overlaps her completely and fucks her slow and loose. He moves lazily, shaking her insides like a mixer, while she takes it all in. Her thighs stay spread wide, welcoming the thick cock that's about to flood her depths.
"Phew... Better now, right?"
"Yes..."
"You should work on your stamina, though. You're weaker than I thought."
"Looks like I'll need some muscle to handle this... Diet alone won't cut it, so I'll make time for workouts from now on."
"Huh? You planning to keep meeting up with me?"
"......"
Her cheeks flush under her horn-rimmed glasses at the teasing question.
"Kidding. You're cuter than I expected, Manager—makes me wanna mess with you."
"Cute...?"
She beams every time he praises her, soaking it up. That gap from her usual image is so adorable and arousing, he licks his lips and wets her with more thrusts. He savors the way her pussy tightens every time he moves.
"With a boyfriend, you'd think you'd be used to this much... Weird."
"I told you, this is abnormal."
"Is it? Wait, speaking of—it's not just a boyfriend, is it? Something more? Been bugging me since earlier..."
He plays dumb like he's just noticed, overlapping his hand with hers raised in a V-position. He fiddles with the ring on her pretty ring finger. Han Jeong-ah clams up, hesitating. But she can't escape the position where their bodies are pressed tight, facing each other alone. Soon enough, she admits it.
"We're engaged... Haven't set a wedding date yet, though..."
"Whoa~ Congrats! If you set a date, can I get an invite?"
"......"
"Joking."
He brushes his lips lightly against her cheek, then says, "Guess it's in the way—better take it off for now."
"...Ah!"
She clenches her fist reflexively as he goes for the ring. Just like when he subtly badmouthed her man earlier, she guards her final line in the sand. Of course, he has no intention of forcing it.
"Hm? Don't wanna take it off?"
"Why do you need to..."
"Hard to interlock fingers with it on, right? Hurts when we hold hands—gonna slip it off."
"Oh......"
With that casual excuse, he tries again, and it slides off easily. He rolls the golden ring in his hand, showing it off.
"Plus, no ring means nothing to worry about, yeah?"
"......"
"Alright, no more boyfriend talk from me if you forget everything for today and just enjoy the sex."
He sets the ring aside next to his phone on the nightstand. Her eyes follow it, but soon her lids squeeze shut as she turns back to him—the male overlapping her body, using her pussy in real time. He interlocks fingers with her like lovers. She moans in response as he licks and sucks her breasts and neck. Hands neatly overlapped, they savor it slow and intimate. After a long kiss, he whispers endlessly.
"I'll make you forget everything from here on out."
"......♥"
To punish her cheating pussy, he bucks her hips up and slams in. Han Jeong-ah takes the thick cock shape sweetly.
To a third party, Chae Seon-woo had seemed like a beast. Now, drawn to a motel like she'd been hypnotized, she experiences sex with him firsthand. Most people get disappointed when fantasy meets reality, but this man transcends it. With inexhaustible stamina, he stuffs her full relentlessly, licking and sucking her body like ice cream.
"It's still rock-hard down there...♥"
"Gotta stay hard to fuck a slutty manager like you—would be rude otherwise."
"......♥"
And he heats her up constantly with filthy talk. From motel check-in at dawn to the darkening room now, Chae Seon-woo's passion shows no sign of cooling.
At first, taking him felt like her lower half had vanished. As it went on, her body felt like it was being sucked into him. Changing positions, changing topics. Until the sun set outside, Chae Seon-woo toyed with her on the bed. She'd mocked her boyfriend's sex as child's play while watching videos, and it was true. Two times, three at most—in about ten minutes. That act now stretched into the tenth hour.
Even as she turned to mush, his hips never rested.
"Alright, Manager—gonna fill your pussy up again."
"Yes♥"
Then he pumps her full like refueling a tank. Less volume than at first, but enough to warm her belly. Each massive load flooding in makes her feel loved. Unavoidably comparable—passion her fiancé could never match. Even after they finish, he doesn't pull out right away. Leaving his still-hot cock inside, he leisurely enjoys kissing her. The prime stud satisfies her every sense with top-tier foreplay.
"You look wiped, Manager. Let's wash up and head out—checkout's in under 30 minutes."
"My body's all sticky with sweat... Mind if I go first?"
"Go ahead."
She shuffles unsteadily into the shower, and the mirror confronts her with her wrecked self. Messy hair. Eyes still glazed, not quite sane. White cum leaks from her crotch. She turns on the water to rinse the sticky slime, but it keeps pouring out. Like he was dead-set on knocking her up—even fingering it out, it flowed for minutes. Tenacious and gooey, just like him.
She emerges amid warm steam and switches with Chae Seon-woo. By the time she's mostly dressed in her scattered clothes, he's done with a quick rinse—no towel, just vigorously shaking his wet hair. He doesn't hide his massive cock.
"......♥"
Seeing it stirs her urges again. After all that, a shower restores just enough stamina for desire to surge. She musters a bit of courage. Grabbing the nearby concrete wall, she slyly hikes her skirt. No panties yet—her pussy's right there, exposed. Will he take the hint? As he shakes his hair, Chae Seon-woo notices.
He looks at her, and like a spring uncoiling, his flaccid cock swells massively.
"Mm~? What's this, Manager?"
He catches on instantly, sauntering over with a sleazy grin like the opening of a low-budget porno. She wiggles her ass at him.
"Got a little time left..."
"Didn't you struggle with that position?"
"I'll endure it properly this time..."
"Really? You were melting before."
"Th-this time, for real—I'll push through♥"
"Hmm... What to do."
He pretends to ponder, naked as he strokes his damp nape and sniffs her scent—fresh from the shower, laced with the motel's thick shampoo smell. Then he rubs his monstrous cock against her and replies.
"You better hold out. Disappoint me again, and I'll pull out."
"Yes♥"
To earn his affection, she never drops the nasal moans. She tenses her waist tight, determined not to disappoint as he ravages her roughly. She endures the brutal wall-fuck, pouring all her strength into her lower body. Today, she's just his plaything. With even her ring off his hands, she forgets everything to the end and enjoys her night with him.