The Throne of the Father
“Oppa… haa. You’ve been through so much lately… that’s why you’ve been holding back all this time, right? No matter how badly you wanted me.”
Her ragged breaths spilled out in a dizzying rhythm. “Honestly… when you said everything you wanted to say right in front of Dad before leaving… it was kind of hot?” Min-a’s hands roamed over my body. “I might have gotten a little wet back then. Yeah. That’s how it should be. In the end, oppa… you’re the one stealing me away from Dad. If you’re my man, you should stand tall even in front of my father.”
She was checking her property, making sure it still belonged to her. She knew exactly where her hands were wandering, yet she showed no hesitation.
“Min-a. This is the company…”
“Who cares? The company is mine. And I belong to you, oppa.”
Her round ass pressed between my legs. Thanks to that, my own body began to respond, little by little. Min-a smiled mischievously and pressed herself even closer.
This is definitely… going to be different.
Right now, I just wanted to satisfy this swollen lust. I didn’t want to think about the pressure that had always choked my throat. I simply wanted the woman in front of me. Without worrying about the representative’s gaze, without any burden. Just as his daughter had said—I would sit on his throne and claim it for myself.
“Yeah. We really haven’t had much time together lately.”
I slipped my hand under Min-a’s skirt. I already knew exactly how to touch her, where to stroke her to make her melt. After all, I was the one who had taught her what pleasure a woman could feel.
“So… haa… haa. Teacher.”
The way she addressed me changed again. It was a habit of hers during sex. It all went back to how we had started. How our love had grown and evolved. In the beginning, we had been teacher and student.
“It’s been so long since my last lesson… I’m getting confused. Could you teach me again how babies are made?”
She already knew everything. She had been perfectly educated. Yet Min-a pretended to be innocent, acting coy.
“Looks like I’ll have to start from the beginning again.”
“So I won’t forget. Explain everything one by one. Very thoroughly, please.”
When I groped between her legs, she was already slick with moisture. I rubbed her center with my middle finger, then reached down and pulled her panties all the way off.
“Here are the supplies.”
Min-a held up a condom. She tore the wrapper open and carefully rolled it onto me.
“We still can’t do it without this. I don’t want to walk down the aisle with a big belly.”
Then, with a satisfied expression, she moved her hips and pushed herself onto me. I felt her hot inner walls envelop my cock.
Yeah. This should do it.
I was going to purge every clumsy thought from my mind. Until nothing remained. Gripping Min-a’s ass, I poured my lust into her more roughly. So that Yerin’s little prank wouldn’t cross my mind again. It was ridiculous to be this shaken up over a single joke from my own niece.
I had promised I would always protect her. A faint desire that had crept into my heart should never have existed in the first place.
“Haa. Haa.”
“Huu. Huu.”
The sound of our heavy breathing filled the representative’s office. The air we exhaled slowly saturated the entire space. I stroked Min-a’s back in a mechanical way and kissed her. After enough time passed, my satisfied body would release its load, and then we could clean up.
“Haa… does it feel good? Does it feel good, Teacher?”
She clutched my back and whispered in a low voice.
“Huu… huu. Yeah, it feels good.”
I answered out of habit, my own breath shaky. Unsure what kind of expression I was making, I buried my face in her neck as if caressing her.
Am I… doing this right?
Was it the thrill of doing it in the father-daughter throne room? Or the sense of conquest from taking his daughter right here? I couldn’t tell what was driving me, but one thing was certain.
I wasn’t focused on Min-a at all right now.
“Lean back properly.”
That was why I drove into her even harder. I swept the scattered blueprints off the representative’s desk onto the floor and pinned her down as if devouring her. More violently. More like a beast. More frantically. So that my inner turmoil wouldn’t be discovered.
“Does it feel good getting fucked here? On your dad’s desk. While you’re dragging your man in here.”
“Teacher… haa. Oppa… haa. Haa. Haa. It feels so good. So good.”
The way I looked down at Min-a now must have been completely animalistic. It was better that way. She was a sharp woman. A woman with good instincts. To keep her from noticing my wavering heart, I had to be even more intense.
“You filthy little slut. Answer me properly.”
“Insult me more. Scold me more. I need to be punished. More. More.”
Veins stood out in my eyes as my tongue spat out whatever crude words came to mind.
“Don’t you feel sorry for your parents? After all the trouble they went through raising you, and all you can think about is spreading your legs for your tutor.”
Suddenly, our beginning came back to me. If you just let me hold your hand, I’ll go home. If you just kiss me, I’ll leave quietly. If you love me this much, Teacher, then you have to accept my heart.
In the end, Min-a had thrown herself into my arms, and I—without any proper response—had simply tried to seize the luck of having a rich man’s daughter who wanted only me. Back then, I had been even more desperate. My heart had been young. The job I had barely gotten was exhausting, and the meager salary I received left me wondering whether I had truly satisfied my mother’s expectations.
Nothing ever goes the way I want.
Even the woman breathing heavily in my arms, saying she loved me. As the loyal dog of the Choi family. As the steward who protected and multiplied their wealth. As the slave who existed only to satisfy and guard her. No matter how fiercely I growled, it all felt endlessly hollow.
“Haa… huu. Huu.”
Eventually, the sex came to an end. I couldn’t tell whether I had been releasing lust or resentment. While I collapsed into the chair, Min-a smiled with satisfaction and wiped the sweat from my forehead.
“Oppa. I didn’t know you could do it like this. You’re always so gentle, I had no idea.”
“Huu… huu. If you like it, then I’m happy too.”
“I know my teacher tastes delicious, but if you keep acting like this, it won’t do, you know?”
She stuffed the torn condom wrapper into my shirt pocket and put her bra back on. Even though people could burst in at any moment, I just sat there in a daze.
“We should get up.”
“Just a second.”
Min-a carefully removed the condom from my cock and took the tip into her mouth.
“Hey. Hey.”
I waved my hand in refusal, but she only sucked harder, her cheeks hollowing. Even though it looked like I was in control, everything ultimately happened inside Min-a’s palm. I had no real initiative in our relationship. If this was another way for her to feel satisfied, then that was fine.
Her tongue touched me. Her teeth occasionally grazed the head. Min-a looked up at my dazed face. In the end, this must have been the most satisfied expression I could make. Wandering between reason and desire…
She’ll play with me until she’s satisfied and then let me go.
My cock swelled again. My heart pounded violently. I let go of everything in response to Min-a’s movements.
“Haa.”
The storm had passed. Women really were terrifying creatures.
Huu. I hope our child doesn’t take after their mother.
Even after opening the window to ventilate and hiding the used condom deep in the trash, I still felt awkward. But Min-a acted completely normal when she greeted her father. The seductive expression she had shown me was nowhere to be found. Fortunately, the representative didn’t seem to notice anything. No matter how bold his daughter was, he probably never imagined she would bring someone into his own office.
He must have thought my awkwardness was only because of what happened yesterday. When I bowed my head in apology, he generously forgave me.
“Can we keep doing it at oppa’s house?” Min-a whispered the moment her father left.
“Yerin is there.”
“She said she’d stay in her room.”
That wasn’t what I had meant. Min-a pouted, accusing me of teasing her with temptation only to pull away, and groped me again.
“The condoms are there too. The ones I bought before.”
That’s right. The condoms. Where had I put them? Yerin was old enough to know about such things, but I didn’t want her to find out. I wanted my niece to stay pure forever. And I wanted to remain the cool uncle in her eyes. Not someone who got caught doing something so sloppy.
Did I leave them in the room…?
“If we’ve used them all, should I buy more? It’s been a while since I’ve been to your place, so I don’t remember.”
“Well… I don’t think we’ve used them all.”
If they were in the room, Yerin would have definitely seen them. I wasn’t sure.
“Now that I think about it, your panties. Stop doing weird stuff like that. Yerin found them.”
“Why? She doesn’t even wear underwear, does she? I left it there as a charm. If no other woman comes to oppa’s house, then it’s working properly.”
“It’s embarrassing. She’s not just anyone—she’s my niece.”
“What’s there to be embarrassed about? You’re you, and she’s your niece. She’ll understand relationships between men and women on her own. She’ll probably get a boyfriend once she goes to college anyway.”
A boyfriend, huh…
That’s right. Right now, I had claimed someone else’s daughter. I had climbed on top of a girl another man had cherished. I taught her about men and took her virginity. In time, she would probably…
Why?
Was it because of my affection for my niece? I didn’t want to see anyone standing beside her. Was it the protective instinct of a guardian who needed to watch over her? Or…