Shall I Throw Out Some Bait? (2)
While waiting for Jina and Elis to show up, saying it was time for them to head home, I chatted with Han Ji-min. Our conversation was nothing but light banter and teasing, but being with this beauty I'd set my sights on made the time fly by.
"What're you doing? Let's go already."
"Oh, yeah? Ji-min, I'll head out first then. I'll hit you up later."
"Sure. Take care. You better call."
"You got it~"
Han Ji-min and I decided to drop the formalities. Sure, I was five years older, but age doesn't matter between friends. This is the American way!
"That girl—Han Ji-min, right? Director Han Sun-hyeok's daughter."
"Huh? Oh, yeah. You remember her?"
Jina remembered Han Ji-min, whom she'd only glimpsed briefly last time. Damn, she's sharp. I patted her head in admiration, and she shot me a glare.
"Oh, so impressive, huh?"
"What?"
"Couldn't hold back for five minutes and started flirting with some girl, haha-ho-ho? Your player skills are impressive~?"
"Jealous?"
"You've had too much to drink. Look at you, talking nonsense."
Jina snarked right back with a straight face, but I'd hit the nail on the head—her ears were beet red. She's so damn cute.
"Anyway, heading home already? Party wrapped up quicker than I thought."
"Wrapped up? Please. Bosses who linger too long at these things are the worst. The best ones hand out cards after the first round and bounce."
"Oho~ But the employees seem to disagree."
"Huh?"
The staff who'd worked with Jina on the project watched us leave with clear regret on their faces—especially the guys. I got it.
If they could snag Jina and marry up, it'd be a total status leap.
The heir position at Sanctuary Corp was basically Jina's already. Her big bro—that's me—showed zero interest in the company and outright rejected it half the time. Plus, she'd proven her chops by nailing the Sanctuary Armor project, making her the top pick for second-gen CEO. Marry her? That'd be like jumping from slave to king.
Of course, that'll never happen.
Too bad for them—Jina was mine, and she'd stay that way forever.
"Shall we?"
"Yeah."
"Okay."
Elis was waiting outside the venue. The three of us headed home together.
*****
Jina had been buried in her project lately, pulling all-nighters left and right. Unless I dropped by the office myself, we barely had sex. I'd been blowing off steam with the other girls and taming this monster libido of mine, but Jina? Hers had been bottled up. Tonight, with the project finally done, she let it all explode.
(Oh, and Elis was downstairs getting railed by me—Mark Three, that is. Can't wait to hit the beach and turn it into a threesome.)
"Ahh! Haaang~! Yes! This is it! Feels so good! Hngh~!"
"Ahh... you're such a slut."
Right now, Jina was riding me hard, bouncing wildly on top. It'd been almost a month, but even after an hour, her pussy was still gripping me tight. I looked down—her pussy was devouring my cock whole.
"Jina, suck my nipples."
"Hng~ Hng~"
"Ah... yeah."
She leaned forward at my request, lapping at my nipples like a puppy guzzling milk—her pink tongue flicking away nonstop.
Slap-slap-slap-slap!
"Eut...! Uang! Haaaang!"
I grabbed her round, moon-like ass and shook it up and down. Every deep thrust slammed my tip against her womb entrance. She buried her face in my chest, moaning, then her body went rigid—her belly drenched in her juices. Orgasm city.
"Oppa... kiss me..."
"Stick out your tongue."
"Hng..."
I cupped her slack cheeks and locked lips. Her tongue obeyed, so I sucked it into my mouth—nipping her lips, slurping it like a nipple.
Our fuckfest didn't stop there. Like we were making up for the whole month in one night, we kept going at it. I gripped her waist in doggy and pounded away; missionary with hugs and creampies. What started in the pitch-black night dragged on till morning. If she wasn't on the pill, she'd be knocked up for sure—I pumped insane loads into her.
I eyed the sunlight sneaking through the curtains.
"We pulled an all-nighter, huh."
"Haa... haa..."
Jina, lost in bliss, nodded with ragged breaths. Then she shivered.
"Eut...! Still not enough...?"
My cock, buried inside her, hardened again and poked her womb. After all-night fucking and cumming, it was ready for more. She stared up at me, face drained.
"Obviously. You have no idea how hot you are. Your lips, neck, collarbone, tits, abs, hips, ass, legs, calves, ankles, feet... and that pussy. I'd live with my dick buried in you 24/7 if I could."
"Ugh... you're such a perv, oppa."
"Stating facts. Anyway, since it's hard again... one more round?"
Squelch!
"Uang... no more... I can't... I'll die for real..."
Squelch!
"If you're really dying, you couldn't beg. One more."
Squelch!
"Aaa... ah, nooo... please, just once... mercy..."
"Tch."
She teared up and pleaded, so I relented—reluctantly. But no free pass.
"Fine, next time we do it here."
"Hik?!"
Her tight asshole clenched as my finger forced its way in. She jolted.
"No... it's dirty..."
"Nothing dirty about you. And your firsts are all mine."
"...You're a total perv."
Her face flushed as she rubbed her forehead on my chest. I kept fingering her ass.
"Anyway, next time it's here. Got it?"
"Tch. You'll do it whether I say no or not..."
"Damn right. I'll train that ass daily till you cum from anal alone."
"Ha-ut...! Perv..."
Imagining her future, she shuddered.
"Pull your finger out now. I'm sleepy..."
"Just crash like this. Oh, Jina."
"Why...?"
"That thing from your presentation—Sanctuary Armor. Got spares? Gimme three. Different superpowers each."
"Why? You don't need 'em."
"Wanna have 'em anyway. You will, right?"
I wheedled like a kid. She sighed and nodded.
"Fine..."
"Thanks. You did great, Jina. Night."
"Mm..."
Exhausted for real, she conked out. Got the Sanctuary Armors secured... time to reel her in once they arrive.
I plotted how to seduce Han Ji-min in my head till sleep took me.
*****
It took a week to get the three Sanctuary Armors from Jina.
"Why'd it take so long? Just grab three from stock."
"...God, you clueless idiot."
"Idiot? You just called your oppa an idiot? Nah. Ass up, now."
"Cut the crap. You know how long it takes to make one?"
"How should I? Ass up first."
Smack!
"Ahng! Damn it! Wanna die?!"
"Kekekeke!"
I spanked her skirt-clad ass—firm and perfect. She blushed furiously.
"Anyway, these are fresh-made?"
"Yeah. Can't mass-produce yet—tech and resources short."
I shook the flat, hexagonal devices.
"If we sold 'em now, what's the price per unit?"
"Hm... minimum five hundred mil dollars?"
"Whoa. Just one low-level superpower—even low-rank—and that's it?"
At the presentation, Jina said max output equaled B-rank hero power. Meaning 5- to 7-level superpowers packed as nanoparticles in these tiny things. Five hundred mil was a steal, really—having powers vs. not was huge in this world.
Worth a shot?
Since it granted superpowers, I tried Superpower Analyzer on one. As expected: "Unable to analyze."
"Just one? You call that 'just'?"
She bristled, eyes narrowing—flames practically shooting out.
"Whoa, not like that! I meant, only five hundred mil for a superpower?"
"That's not what you said."
"Hey! Skip the nitpicks! Why argue every word? Guards! Ass up!"
"Dear brother? Tone down the bullshit?"
"Yessir."
Her killing glare deflated me. No need for the murder vibes...
Jina explained each armor's superpower and usage, then headed back to work. The project's success spawned follow-ups.
"Kinda lonely."
For the first time since moving out, the huge house felt empty. Alone in this massive place, it was like the world had ditched me.
"....."
I closed my eyes, picturing my girls one by one: Yuna, Elis, Bal Jina, Emily, the succubus, Cheetergirl, and more... Missed 'em bad.
"Time to call Ice Queen!"
But I was the aquarium keeper for Steel Armor's massive fish tank! Needed fresh catch—Ice Queen.
"Hey, Ji-min? It's me! Tonight's star is me-me-me!"
"...Huh? Who is this?"
"Got the Sanctuary Armors. We said we'd test 'em together. Can you come now?"
"Sanctuary Armor? Oh, oh! It's Jeong-nam! Yeah! But crap, I can't right now!"
"Huh? Why? Something up?"
"Well... Boom!Boom-boom-boom!"
Explosions boomed through the phone. Fighting villains right now, huh... Hero life's nonstop garbage—no nights, no days off, no holidays. Dodging that for villainy? Best call ever.
"At the movies? Text me the spot—come after. I'll wait."
"Thanks! You bastard! Ease up! You're dead!" Click.
"...Whoa."
Her fiery cursing cut the call. She cussed me out our first fight too... Ice powers, but personality like a volcano. Matches me perfect.
"Wonder if her pussy's hot inside too?"
I shrugged and headed to the meetup spot.