Accepting Everything at the Museum Director's Gallery
His cock slowly vanished into Eun-ju's tight rear entrance.
“Ahhh! Ahhh! Ahhh! Yeonwoo... just a moment... ahhh! Just a moment... it hurts!!!”
“Done.”
His breathing grew ragged.
Yeonwoo’s cock was halfway inside her anus.
Alongside the tearing pain,
something was plunging deep into her body...
Eun-ju accepted his length with a face on the verge of gasping for breath.
“Huek... it hurts... husband... me... hah!”
The initial pure pain was gradually mixing with complex sensations.
Eun-ju’s moans were shifting from pain to pleasure.
[Emotion Value 82]
“How is it???”
“Really hurts...”
“Really? Sorry... I didn’t know you’d feel this much pain.”
“Really... if it weren’t for you, I might have kicked you with my foot. Huee...”
“Still?”
“Yeah... hurts... husband... you really want to eat my ass?”
“I told you. I want to carve something into your body from the very first time...”
“I know... I’ll hold on a bit longer... but...”
“But?”
“It’s strange... here too... it feels like it’s getting softer and softer.”
“Right? I feel it too.”
Yeonwoo gained strength from her words and began slowly moving his cock.
“Haan... it feels like my guts are being pulled out.”
“But it’s much softer than before.”
“Really crazy. Why do people do this here...”
“This place must have its own charm. We just haven’t figured it out yet.”
“Hue... are you satisfied now?”
“Yeah... you... are my first anal sex partner.”
“Haan... should I be happy? Huee...”
“Not happy? I’m happy... you became my first anal partner.”
“You’re crazy. Haan! Haan! Huek!”
Eun-ju screamed while her body was swept away by the pain still lingering there and the pleasure blooming slowly from that spot.
“Aaah! Aaah! What am I doing to myself... ahh!”
Pure carnal lust and the sensation of dominance.
The woman who had resisted madly when her husband wanted it...
just watching her allow him to fuck her ass made Yeonwoo feel something electric.
Achievement?
Conquest?
It was different from the dizzying pleasure of the anus clenching.
“... good?”
Eun-ju asked.
“Completely different from the pussy.”
“Better than the pussy?”
“Not exactly... just... different...”
“I don’t know... I like putting it in the pussy more.”
“I heard some couples use the ass too when their pussies get loose from age.”
“I... I’m not that old yet. My pussy is still usable.”
“Of course. Your ass isn’t loose because your pussy is, it’s... literally symbolic meaning...”
“So... you’ll keep eating it?”
“Well... since Eun-ju’s pussy is so tight, I’ll occasionally treat it like a snack. How about you?”
“I don’t know... at first I really hated it, but now... I don’t know. Haan...”
“Good?”
“Huee... strangely... anything with you is fine.”
“Occasionally in the future... doing it here, is that okay?”
“I don’t know... no matter where you eat it, just eat it often.”
A signal began to reach Yeonwoo’s cock.
“I... think I’m about to cum.”
“Huek... anytime... it’s fine.”
“You fucking kid... your ass has fully adapted now?”
“I don’t know... I just like what I like. But aren’t you being too rough? You’re even cursing...”
“Unhappy?”
“Haan... I must be crazy too... I like everything you do.”
Thud!
Thud!
Thud!
Thud!
Yeonwoo pounded violently and raced toward his climax.
The place where their bodies joined produced different sounds and excited them both.
“Eun-ju... I’m cumming now.”
Yeonwoo came straight into Eun-ju’s anus.
“Huek... what is this... impossible...”
“Eun-ju... you are truly the best woman.”
“Haan... really, how could I...”
Eun-ju buried her face in the pillow and panted roughly.
In her anus instead of her pussy...
Yeonwoo’s semen slowly leaked out and dripped onto the sheets.
***
Eun-ju, cradled in Yeonwoo’s arms, was gripping the edge of the blanket carelessly, her eyes staring at some distant place instead of the ceiling.
Yeonwoo opened his mouth first.
“Yoon Yeo-jin... that woman.”
After pausing for a moment, he ran his fingers through her hair and added,
“Who is she?”
The corner of Eun-ju’s lips lifted.
It was not quite a smile, but something close to mockery.
“A fox-like bitch.”
A decisive statement.
No hesitation, no emotional tremor.
Yeonwoo tilted his head and looked down at her.
“You said she was Chairman Yeon Tae-jong’s woman...”
“Right.”
“If she’s Professor Yeon Jeong-ho’s father, how old is he...”
“Right. Over seventy. Past seventy.”
Eun-ju laughed shortly.
“So that’s why she’s a fox-like bitch. When necessary, age has no bearing on her.”
Eun-ju’s hand slowly stroked Yeonwoo’s side.
“Daughter of the hospital director... a family with everything, but...”
After taking a breath, she added softly.
“Still, it wasn’t enough. She probably wanted to go even higher. To become Chairman Yeon Tae-jong’s woman and inherit everything he has. That way... she and her family would gain a status rivaling that of a chaebol...”
“How is your husband? The relationship between you two?”
“Competing for the successor position.”
She said that with a smirk.
“Then... the relationship must be bad?”
“Well... outwardly it’s not openly hostile. Both are cautious. But... they can’t be good.”
Eun-ju burrowed deeper into Yeonwoo’s arms and whispered.
“So she’s an even more dangerous and interesting woman.”
Yeonwoo silently pulled her closer to his back.
***
In Yeonwoo’s company office.
While staring at the computer monitor, Yeonwoo’s attention shifted to the status window.
A semi-transparent status window hovering in a corner.
Inside the window, the information Yeonwoo had been watching changed.
[Target Information — Yeon Jeong-ho]
Location: His professor’s office... Yoon Yeo-jin’s professor’s office
Yeonwoo’s hand paused for a moment.
A faint smile spread across his lips.
“Meeting with Professor Yoon Yeo-jin?”
He leaned back in his chair with a meaningful smile.
For now... shall I try it as a test?
‘Target: Yeon Jeong-ho, Remote Adjustment, Target Value 100, 10 points per minute increase’
[Command executed.]
Yeonwoo looked at the status window with interest in the first remote adjustment and the number 100.
‘Manual up to 100... first time.’
He had tried with Hye-na before, but had not confirmed the reaction when she exceeded 80 and disappeared from sight.
“This time... let’s see how far it goes. It’s a pity I can’t confirm the reaction directly.”
Yeonwoo muttered and pretended to work, turning his gaze back to the monitor, but his consciousness was already in another space.
***
Yeon Jeong-ho.
Since standing in front of Professor Yoon Yeo-jin’s office, he had felt uneasy.
His hand holding the door handle had unnecessary strength in it.
Knock, knock.
Even the knock carried irritation.
“Come in.”
Her familiar voice.
Yeon Jeong-ho opened the door and entered.
Yoon Yeo-jin was sitting at the desk flipping through documents.
Without lifting her head, she said,
“What is it?”
Yeon Jeong-ho pulled out a chair and sat, speaking carefully.
“It’s about the foundation’s general manager appointment.”
After taking a breath.
“What is the basis? Furthermore... there was no discussion with me.”
Only then did Yoon Yeo-jin lift her head.
Her expression was astonishingly calm.
As if this conversation itself was unimportant.
“Basis?”
She pretended to think for a moment, then said lightly.
“I judged her the most suitable person for the position. I discussed it with the chairman.”
She shrugged once.
“Do I have any obligation to discuss it separately with Professor?”
At that moment, Yeon Jeong-ho’s brows furrowed deeply.
“The most suitable person?”
His voice gained strength.
“You don’t seem very suited based on your record. Except that you’re Professor Yeon Jeong-ho’s cousin.”
“Professor Jeong-ho.”
Yoon Yeo-jin cut him off.
And added in a very nonchalant tone.
“I told you this is an issue discussed with the chairman.”
Those words pierced his chest.
When had it started.
He had begun riding on his father’s back and making arbitrary decisions on important foundation matters as if they were natural.
Excluding him, speaking as if every board had already been set.
‘This fucking bitch... she’s overstepping more and more...’
Yeon Jeong-ho’s anger boiled up.
Yeon Jeong-ho leaned his back against the chair’s backrest and exhaled.
Suddenly...
He felt something strange.
Another emotion surged from deep in his chest.
[Target: Yeon Jeong-ho, Emotion Value 25.. 29..]
‘...what the hell?’
The anger was gradually subsiding, but he felt something filling that empty space.
An inexplicable attraction overlaid on top of the fury.
Before her eyes stood Yoon Yeo-jin, someone he absolutely could not like.
‘What? Am I right now... getting attracted to this fox-like bitch?’
Yeon Jeong-ho’s eyes followed her black stockings down her thighs.
He felt his cock growing stronger.
“That’s... so...”
Yeon Jeong-ho stammered.
Words he clearly needed to argue filled his mind but did not come out.
“If Professor Yoon says so... my position...”
His voice trailed off.
Yoon Yeo-jin stared at him quietly.
Her gaze remained calm, but his eyes somehow seemed to look inside her skirt, so she lifted her hips a little and pulled her skirt down more.
[Target: Yeon Jeong-ho, Emotion Value 38.. 44..]
Yeon Jeong-ho’s heart raced faster.
His breath grew tight, and his mind spun.
‘Why...?’
Emotions suddenly piled up all at once.
Anger, pride, and... emotions he hated to admit...
‘A man who only feels interest in women in their twenties? Getting aroused by that old fox?’
“Do not be so offended. It is only natural... right?”
Her attitude as if looking down at him.
Usually he would feel anger at that attitude and find something to calmly attack her with, but he could not do it now.
‘Fuck... what the hell is this. My head is spinning. And... am I wanting to hold that bitch? Why does it feel so exciting?’
His heart was pounding in a way that was oddly intense.
It was not only because of anger.
An indescribable tension and excitement rushed in simultaneously.
Yeon Jeong-ho could feel his cock fully erect through his stiff lower abdomen.
[Target: Yeon Jeong-ho, Emotion Value 65.. 69..]
“The general manager appointment is not a light matter. I’m a foundation director too... without discussion...”
“Well... if you don’t like it, submit it formally.”
[Target: Yeon Jeong-ho, Emotion Value 75.. 79..]
She was clearly provoking him.
He had to counter.
With logic, authority, pride, and the countless ways he had done so until now.
But...
His body did not listen.
His mind went blank, and his senses became overly sharp.
Even the smallest sounds, the angle of his gaze, the temperature of the space felt exaggeratedly large.
And...
He was going to cum.
‘It can’t be... why in this situation?’
He was in a situation where he could cum while arguing about foundation personnel matters.
[Target: Yeon Jeong-ho, Emotion Value 80.. 82..]
Yeon Jeong-ho shot to his feet.
“For today... that’s it.”
Yoon Yeo-jin tried to say something, but he ignored her.
He nearly ran out of the professor’s office.
And locked the door of his own room.
Even opening the window,
drinking water,
sitting on the chair with eyes closed...
his body grew hotter and hotter.
His heart pounded wildly, and Yoon Yeo-jin’s words and expressions kept lingering in his head.
‘It can’t be...’
Yeon Jeong-ho covered his face with both hands.
The more he tried to calm down, the hotter the throbbing inside him and the unpleasant excitement grew.
Yeon Jeong-ho sat on the sofa and lowered his pants.
And immediately grabbed his cock, which had sprung up, and began stroking it.
‘Fuck... what the hell is this? I, Yeon Jeong-ho, a man surrounded by women, have to jerk off alone like this?’
But his body was not following his will...
his hand was already holding his cock and moving it.
Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud!
At this moment, if he did not cum, his body would explode.
The person who came to mind was the professor who had just been in front of him.
The image he most wanted to avoid appeared before his eyes.
“Ah... that fucking bitch... why does that bitch come to mind.”
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