Chapter 106
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 106
Chapter Title: It Wasn't Tasty Enough, PD-nim.
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Choi Da-yeon lay there, her ass still quivering from the aftershocks, drenched in my cum.
She couldn't even muster the strength to get up, staying prone for a good while before finally realizing the situation and adjusting her position.
Tremble...
Her shaking legs and body were almost comical.
"Are you worn out?"
"...Hand me some tissue."
"Let me wipe your ass for you."
I slowly wiped her down from her ass to her pussy.
I figured she'd resist roughly and insist on doing it herself, but even when I cleaned her pussy, she stayed still.
With one hand, I spread her pussy open and slipped a finger inside.
"Wh-what are you doing now!"
"Your juices are still flowing out. It feels like you're right on the edge of squirting again, so I'll make you cum one more time."
"W-wait a sec!"
Squelch. Squelch. Squelch...
She'd already climaxed three times, and if she went again, she'd never forget me.
Squelch... Squelch. Squelch...
"Hngh! Hnngh! T-take your hand out!"
I ignored her and moved my fingers even more intensely.
"Haaaahhh!"
Spiiiishhhh!
Sure enough, her juices gushed from deep inside her pussy as Choi Da-yeon hit her fourth orgasm.
Even if it was weaker than the first squirt, the sheer volume pouring out showed just how much she'd felt, and I was incredibly satisfied.
"Good work, PD-nim."
I wiped her pussy clean before slowly pulling her skirt back down.
Her lower body seemed to have gone limp, so I even scooped her up as she collapsed, trembling.
"...Put me down."
"I'll set you down on the sofa."
Choi Da-yeon, her arms wrapped around my neck, let me carry her to the sofa.
Our eyes met up close, and she shyly looked away.
Her flushed face made her look a little cute.
"Now do you get it? Why Kang Seo-yoon crumbled."
"Don't talk nonsense."
"You came just like that too, PD-nim."
"I told you already. It was just because it's been so long for me."
"Kang Seo-yoon said the same at first, but she ended up admitting it."
"...I'm different."
"Yeah. You are different."
I set Choi Da-yeon down on the sofa.
She immediately straightened her clothes.
Watching her, I felt a twinge of regret.
I wanted to thrust into her more.
Her pussy had been way tastier than I'd expected.
But I had no intention of showing it.
To prepare for the next phase of my plan, I quickly calmed my excitement and spoke up.
"Different?"
"Yeah. Very different."
"What... how is it different? My pussy... No. Hoo."
She'd almost asked if her pussy was tastier.
Even now, she wanted to outshine Kang Seo-yoon.
That meant my plan would work even better.
"You're so proud, it'd be hard to say."
"What does that mean?"
"I'll tell you next time if there's a chance. Anyway, I'll be going now."
"What? Give me the photos first."
"I'll think about it."
"What?"
"I feel like you wished for the wrong thing."
"What the hell!"
I hesitated, then cautiously said,
"I was gonna tell you next time. Should I say it?"
"Tell me right now!"
"You might get hurt."
"......"
"If you want, I'll say it. PD-nim's pussy was way too bland compared to Kang Seo-yoon's."
"What?"
"Too bland. That's why it took me so long to cum."
My words must have sounded utterly ridiculous.
She probably couldn't even imagine it.
And sure enough, she stared at me blankly.
Then, as it sank in, her face twisted in rage and she yelled,
"Don't talk bullshit!"
"I'm serious. I was trying to get dirt on Kang Seo-yoon because your pussy looked tastier. I figured I'd fuck you once. If it's like this, I should've just gone for Kang Seo-yoon instead of all this wish nonsense."
"Y-you... you bastard..."
"That's why I said I'd tell you later. I warned it'd hurt."
It must have been mortifying.
She'd offered her pussy, and I said it was worse than her rival's.
An unimaginable slight, so Choi Da-yeon was surely burning with anger.
I activated my C-Grade Conviction Ability.
"If a restaurant serves rotten food, you don't pay, right? Hell, you chew out the owner on the way out. So I'll hold onto the evidence photos for now."
With that, I left Choi Da-yeon's room.
This should make her roughly convinced by my words.
"Hey, you bastard!"
Sure enough, right before the door closed, her furious cursing rang out.
I couldn't help but snicker.
Choi Da-yeon chased me all the way to my desk, but with all the eyes on us, she eventually turned back.
That day, I had no more dealings with her.
I'd left work early.
[Hey. Where are you. Let's talk.]
Sure enough, a text from Choi Da-yeon.
Was she mad about not getting the evidence photos, or furious at being called worse than Kang Seo-yoon? Probably both.
"More chewy than I thought."
A pussy I wanted to fuck again.
If I could turn her into a bitch like Kang Seo-yoon, ready to fuck anytime, that'd be perfect.
The next day at work, Choi Da-yeon came straight to my desk.
"Why are you ignoring my calls and texts?"
"I was busy."
"...Follow me to my room."
"Where do you think you're going? Min-seong has a meeting starting now."
Kang Seo-yoon showed up just in time to block her.
"It'll just take a minute."
"Whatever it is, work during work time. Aren't you busy these days too?"
"...Kang Seo-yoon. You..."
Her glare at Kang Seo-yoon was intense.
Was she about to spill something about me?
No. She wasn't that stupid.
Without evidence, it'd only damage her own image.
No one at Orem Pictures would believe we'd slept together.
The gap between us was too wide.
"Hoo. You, let's talk after lunch."
"Got it."
I answered to placate her for now.
After Choi Da-yeon left, Kang Seo-yoon asked,
"What's her deal, Da-yeon?"
I grinned.
"It's a thing."
"That smile says your plan's going well."
"Told you. I'll make Bitch No. 2 soon."
"...No way you fucked Da-yeon?"
"Who knows."
"...You'd deny it if not. You really... did?"
"I'll tell you everything later."
After lunch that day, I was summoned to Choi Da-yeon's room.
As expected, she raged like fire, demanding the evidence photos.
"If you don't hand them over right now, I'll sue."
"Go ahead."
"What?"
"Do it. But you sure? Wedding's two months away, and rape rumors spread?"
"You forget who my fiancé is? He's a lawyer."
"That's why do it. Wife-to-be gets fucked—think he'll just embrace with love? Lucky if no misunderstanding."
"He wouldn't!"
I shook my phone.
"Sorry, but the whole thing's recorded."
"...You bastard."
"If you're grabbing someone else's weakness, know yours can be grabbed too."
Choi Da-yeon glared like she wanted to kill me.
Seeing it made me horny again.
Maybe blackmail her Hitomi-style and fuck her...
But if she counterattacks, I'm the one in trouble.
"No blackmail. Just recorded to protect myself."
"...So, you're really not giving the photos?"
"Yeah. Can't. No thrill in main writer spot in three years. I can do the same for Kang Seo-yoon."
"......"
"Tch, shoulda squeezed better."
She threw tissue at my grinning face.
"Get out!"
Before leaving, I added,
"You didn't get offended by me saying you were blander than Kang Seo-yoon, right?"
"Shut up! Before I kill you."
"I can prove it."
"What?"
"I said I'd show you fucking Kang Seo-yoon. Come watch. I'll show why hers is tastier."
"...Don't be ridiculous."
"Anyway, say if you wanna. Oh, Kang Seo-yoon won't know."
"Won't know?"
"Yeah. Just watch comfy, PD-nim."
"......"
"Not curious? That haughty Kang Seo-yoon impaled on my dick, panting like a bitch."
Her fiery anger softened a bit.
"You might learn something too, PD-nim. How to satisfy a man."
"Sh-shut up. I don't think like that."
"Do it for your future husband."
"......"
"Don't have to for me."
"I said I don't think like that!"
"Anyway, let me know whenever."
I used Conviction Ability again. Curiosity alone would make her contact me.
I got home, showered, and headed to the kitchen.
I set the table for dinner and spent some alone time with a beer.
Oppa sent a text saying he'd be late again, then nothing.
Lately, he was swamped with cases, crazy busy.
I had to understand. He was gonna be my husband.
But being alone like this brought useless thoughts.
"...Choi Min-seong, you fucking bastard."
Dared to fuck me and withhold the evidence photos.
I could sue right now, but I couldn't. Like he said, I'd lose too much.
What? Rotten food, so no pay?
"Crazy bastard..."
My pussy was that bad?
Impossible.
The pressure filling me up was still vivid.
Honestly, it hurt like my belly was ripping, then turned to pleasure—I was shocked.
That my body could feel like that.
I felt it so much, and he didn't?
Not tasty?
"Where does he get off lying."
Then what about all the cum he dumped on my ass?
He shook his hips like crazy.
Groped my tits freely.
"Haa."
The photos aside, being called worse than Kang Seo-yoon pissed me off too much.
I was even a little curious how Kang Seo-yoon did it to get that reaction.
"...Should I see just once?"
Choi Min-seong's proposal suddenly came to mind.
Curious about the difference between me and Kang Seo-yoon.
And like he said, I might learn something I don't know.
Skills to satisfy my husband... wouldn't be so bad.
"Haa. Annoying."
I still needed those photos.
To control those two bastards as I please.
A thought struck me.
If he got proper compensation... maybe he'd hand them back.
If he was satisfied with fucking me... possible.
"Crazy. What am I thinking?"
Thinking of satisfying that guy.
I must be totally unhinged.
"Annoying."
Gulp, gulp...
The beer sliding down my throat felt refreshing.
But seconds later, the stuffiness returned.
Gave him my body, and all I get is humiliating crap.
This hurt my pride too much.
In the end, I sent the text.
[Fine, like you said. I'll watch. Set the date and place and tell me.]
I need to know the difference between Kang Seo-yoon and me.