Chapter 148
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Translator: True Detective
Chapter: 148
Chapter Title: Sisters? Mother and Daughter?
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Click.
The door to the suite opened and then closed.
"Make yourself at home."
Jo Eun-young said that to Han Minguk as he entered the living room, then vanished somewhere. Minguk watched her retreating figure for a moment before turning to survey the room.
He did feel a strong urge to grab that slightly swaying ass of hers right then and there. But there was no need to rush things.
"As expected of a suite fit for a chaebol chairman."
It was spacious enough that he could tell at a glance it was a penthouse suite—one of those rare ones even luxury hotels didn't have many of.
"This is something else..."
It even felt bigger than Kim Tae-yeon's place, back when she was the heiress of the Raon Group.
A stay here would probably cost several million won at least. But for the vice president commanding the Rose Group, that was pocket change.
"Now, how should I approach her?"
Now that he'd made it this far, the rice was basically cooked. He'd more or less cleared Ppuu♡'s quest already.
No way she'd invited him to a hotel room just to chat, right?
"Ridiculous."
The women in this world had stronger desires for the opposite sex than even his lifelong singleton buddies back home. Especially considering that sticky gaze Jo Eun-young had given him in the elevator.
But charging in headfirst felt a bit off.
This wasn't a one-night stand; she was the woman at the top of the Rose Group, the parent company of the Rose Shield clan where GGW's members were.
A single slip-up could spell headaches down the line. Minguk had zero intention of leaving the Rose Shield clan.
"Still, considering the vice president's tastes, I should probably take the lead?"
She seemed to have only dealt with passive guys so far, drawn to men with strong feminine appeal.
To conquer her effectively, stepping up and leading first seemed like the best move.
Come to think of it, the wealthy women in this world generally loved it when men took charge. You could tell just from Kang Chae-young, the connection he'd made in Vietnam—not just Eun-young.
They had a pronounced preference for rough play, too, almost uncannily so.
"Guess I need to make the first move."
Thinking it over, it felt better to take the initiative rather than sit around. With his mind made up, Minguk rose from the sofa.
Finding Jo Eun-young wasn't hard. She was treating this massive penthouse like her own home, standing in one room in just her underwear, picking out clothes to wear.
'As expected...'
Not a hero, but she clearly took impeccable care of herself—her skin peeking between bra and panties looked as firm and elastic as a twenty-something's.
Minguk strode boldly into the room from behind her.
"...What do you think you're doing?"
Sensing the presence at her back, Eun-young spoke in an irritated tone without turning around. She didn't need to wonder who it was. Aside from her, there was only one person in the penthouse.
'Fearless, huh?'
Recalling the young male hero she'd brought up here, Eun-young snorted inwardly.
This wasn't the first time she'd brought a man into her penthouse.
But none had ever acted without her say-so. Even when told to relax, they'd demurely wait on the sofa.
This male hero was no exception. Except for Han Minguk, the one she'd just met today.
As Eun-young picked out her outfit, amused but dismissing it, a ripping sound hit her ears.
Then the sound of clothes hitting the floor. As she turned in disbelief—
"......"
The taut muscles honed in battles with monsters captivated her eyes. A sight she'd never seen on other men.
And that wasn't all. His thick, rigid cock was thrusting upward, piercing the heavens.
'Oh my god?!'
Eun-young's pupils trembled.
It wasn't her first time seeing a man's dick, of course. But the one now filling her vision exuded such a ferocious aura that it felt like it could impale her just from looking.
And it was erect—aimed right at her.
'How can it be that huge...?!'
Before she knew it, Eun-young's gaze was locked on Minguk's massive tool. She'd anticipated something like this when bringing him here, but it exceeded her wildest imagination.
And now Minguk advanced slowly, leading with his cock.
"Ah...?"
The overwhelming pressure radiating from him made Eun-young instinctively step back—she could feel it.
Her pride stung for a moment, but she couldn't dwell on it. Suddenly, Minguk's manhood poked at her abdomen.
The hot, hard sensation transmitting through her skin sent her mind spinning wildly, unable to form coherent thoughts.
"......"
Looking down into Eun-young's upturned eyes as they pressed close, Minguk confirmed his hunch was right.
Her wildly shaking pupils betrayed her fluster. She was a woman who could easily overpower ordinary men, even male heroes.
'So this kind of experience must be a first for her.'
But to Minguk, she was just a pretty girl. The kind you'd fantasize about if you passed her on the street.
Minguk wrapped one arm around Jo Eun-young, pressing his cock firmly against her so she could feel every inch, grinding teasingly.
"Mm, ngh..."
Under his dominant pressure, Eun-young let out a frustrated moan.
'What strength?!'
But no matter how she twisted, he didn't budge.
Even with just one arm around her, it felt like being trapped in a concrete wall—she couldn't move an inch. It was monstrous power.
"Haa..."
A sigh finally escaped her. No matter how hard she tried, escape was impossible. Without his permission, she'd be stuck like this forever.
'But asking him to let go...'
Her pride as a woman wouldn't allow it.
Yet the hard cock pressing into her belly, the solid muscles pinning her, and the intoxicating masculine scent overwhelming her senses at such close range—the perfect storm was rapidly crumbling her reason.
"......"
Then her eyes fell on Minguk's nipple.
Staring piercingly at it for a moment, a ragged breath burst from Eun-young's lips. Her tongue darted out, latching onto his nipple as if entranced, sucking hungrily.
They say there are times in bed when you lose all control.
This phrase usually described what happens when an alluring man ignites a woman's lust. And Eun-young felt it fit her situation perfectly right now.
She was utterly bewitched by the man before her.
With her reason's trigger pulled unconsciously, Eun-young acted boldly. She slathered Minguk's body in saliva, sucking and nibbling his cock too.
There was even a hint of urgency in her actions. She knew erections didn't last forever. But...
'How is this cock still...!'
Even after devouring it desperately, it remained rock-hard. As Eun-young inwardly marveled at Minguk's manhood—
Something thick stroked her hair.
"Don't stop."
"Aren't you being a bit cocky? Do you even know who you're talking to like that?"
Reason returning, Eun-young smirked. But he ignored her, saying only what he wanted.
"Suck it deeper."
Minguk's commanding voice in her ear sent electric thrills coursing through her body.
Her mind filled with the urge to obey him unconditionally.
'Fine.'
She could settle the rudeness later. That wasn't what mattered now.
"Slurp, slurp. Gluck. Slurp."
Eun-young's blowjob intensified.
Proving her experience with men, she unleashed a variety of techniques on Minguk's cock. By now, her bra and panties had been stripped away.
Minguk enjoyed her mouth while teasing her nipples. He considered moving to the bed for 69, but her skills were so good he didn't want to budge.
'Married women really are different.'
Kim So-jung had been the same; the married women Minguk had bedded in this world had dazzling techniques for sucking cock.
Come to think of it, he even had a date lined up with that Kim So-jung. No idea when, but he should lock it in soon.
"Slurp! Mm...! Hnng!"
Her body fully aroused now, Eun-young shook her hips in rhythm while sucking him, her pussy juices dripping in beads to the floor.
"Mm."
Low groans kept spilling from Minguk's lips too.
Warm-up over. Now he wanted to savor the body of Rose Group's vice president, Jo Eun-young.
"Ah?!"
Minguk pulled his cock from her mouth and scooped her up effortlessly. He tossed her face-down on the bed and mounted her. She resisted briefly at his dominance, but only briefly—pinned under his firm muscles, she assumed the position he demanded.
"Ah, ahnng!"
An unbearable moan erupted from Eun-young at the pressure against her pussy.
Doggy style. Being fucked like beasts was her favorite position. Women often preferred it alongside cowgirl, but men tended to shy away even when asked.
'This is perfect.'
But he'd gone straight for doggy.
"Hngh?!"
Her thoughts didn't last. The moment Minguk's massive cock filled her completely, her eyes rolled back, mouth gaping. Pleasure overwhelmed her senses, blanking her mind.
"Ah, aaah..."
"Ngh."
Minguk grunted at the tight squeeze around his cock.
'Nice. Quest cleared.'
Ppuu♡'s message would come after time was up, but penetration meant success. Now it was just time to enjoy.
She liked being led, but he had no plans for rough pounding yet.
Minguk slowly stirred his cock inside her, imprinting himself on her mind. Given how his size dwarfed her past lovers, it'd be unforgettable.
"N-Not bad... pretty decent cock."
Eun-young shuddered as she spoke. Face-down taking him, her hands clenched the bedsheets tight.
"Vice President..."
Minguk paused. Calling her by name might excite her more than the title.
"Haaah?!"
Leaning forward to whisper in her ear, he shifted his weight—his hard shaft burrowed deeper, dizzying her brain.
"Jo Eun-young, you're incredible too."
His voice reverberated in her ear. She glared back at him, eyes fierce.
"Kh, grr. The age gap between us..."
"What does that matter?"
"Haaaang!!!"
His hips snapped, and her moan exploded.
Age? If she had a pretty face and killer body, who cared? Especially for a new woman.
She came off a bit arrogant, but it didn't kill the mood, and knowing her tastes, there was no need to hold back.
Minguk teased her lightly while slowly working his cock. Giving her time to adjust to his size.
Soon, feeling her juices slicking him up, he began thrusting in earnest.
"Haht! Ahnng! Ah!"
With each snap of Minguk's hips, Eun-young's cries grew louder.