Chapter 14
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 14
Chapter Title: Her Irresistible Scent
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Haah... This fucking girl. Her body scent is so damn arousing.
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"Seriously...... Ah......"
Ye-rin suddenly choked up, furrowing her brow with effort.
Then, in a whimpering voice, she begged.
"I'm not in the mood right now. I'm tired, so can't you just let me rest...?"
This was the first time she'd begged like this.
So for a second, I wondered if her mental state was off and checked her status window. Nope, not at all.
Faint arousal, anxiety, nervousness, depression
She's faintly aroused.
Mouth says no, but her body's loving it.
Guess I don't need to worry anymore.
I undid my pants as I spoke.
"You forgot you need to fill me up twenty times? If we do it once more now, that's already four. You skipping this?"
"Who said they wanted to fill you up with that crap?"
Ye-rin glared at me venomously, holding her ground.
All while not noticing her pussy swelling even more.
"Take off everything below and spread your legs."
When I stared down at her seriously, Ye-rin trembled.
Her eyes were getting all misty, so I figured her down there was soaked too. Couldn't help but laugh.
"Didn't you hear the photographer? Grab on tight."
"That old guy's clearly insane, fuck..."
Ye-rin mumbled, avoiding my eyes.
"Shin Ye-rin."
But when I called her name, she froze in fear. Then she spat out what she had to say.
"Didn't that in the waiting room fix your mood earlier?"
"I thought about it again, and it still pissed me off."
"I'll make it worse!"
Fuck, my eardrums.
My ears rang from the sudden sonic attack.
I dug in my ear while lightly threatening her.
"Shouting like that with the throat I fixed for you. But it'd suck if it got messed up again, right?"
Ye-rin's face went pale, and I drove the nail in.
"What'll it be? Strip, or tough it out."
The question sounded like her last chance, and she shut up completely.
She quietly slipped off her hot pants and panties.
Probably from cumming twice earlier, a long string of pussy juice connected to her panties as she pulled them off.
When Ye-rin set her panties aside, I snatched them up.
"Why are you taking them?!"
I ignored her and rubbed my finger along the sticky insides.
"What's this? You kept feeling it even after cumming once?"
"......"
No answer.
I narrowed my eyes, pressuring her silently, and finally she spoke.
"...No."
Right. As if you'd ever admit it straight. Wasn't expecting you to anyway.
I reached over and flipped back the seat sheet where she was sitting, making her body tip backward.
"Wh-what are you doing?!"
Ye-rin flailed in surprise, but I didn't answer.
Instead, I spread her thighs wide, gripped them firm, and buried my nose in her pussy.
I deeply inhaled the musky wetness.
"Kyaaak! You crazy bastard!"
Ye-rin struggled to escape but couldn't budge.
I licked her pussy, and a long strand of juice stretched out from inside.
"Still gonna say you didn't feel that?"
"That's......"
"Shut up."
"...Hahk...!"
Slurp, smack, sluuuurp.
I sucked on her clit.
Her pussy twitched, and her ass wiggled.
"Ah, haaa...! You fucking psycho bastard...! Ungh...!"
Ye-rin shook her head side to side, twisting her waist, then suddenly grabbed my hair with both hands.
Not trying to yank it out.
Desperately trying to stifle her voice.
Didn't seem to help much though.
"Haa, ha, aaaang...! Hnggg...!"
In the waiting room, we'd muffled it so no one outside would hear, but here in the empty parking lot, it was just us.
Her moans were louder than before, and way more sensitive since she'd already cum once.
My dick was throbbing like it might burst.
"...Hngh!"
My tongue flicked around inside her pussy.
Feeling the unfamiliar movement, she tried to push my head away with both hands—but barely.
"Nngh, no, don't... Ah......"
Even as she died of embarrassment, she was aroused enough to breathe hard.
I lifted my head a bit and watched her stiff nipples rise and fall over her mound, then asked.
"You really a virgin? Your body's insanely sensitive. Be honest. You've been fucked before, right?"
Reasonable suspicion.
"What the...!"
For a split second, Ye-rin yanked my hair roughly, but let go quick.
She'd learned denying it was pointless and just clamped her mouth shut.
But why can't she learn to answer properly?
"Not gonna answer?"
"Aaaak!"
I grazed her clit with my teeth, and her back arched.
Good reaction, so I nibbled it properly, and now she was sobbing.
"Ah, stop that! Don't do thaaat...! Haa, hngaaaang...!"
Begging with her mouth, but her body did the opposite.
Pussy gushing juice, legs pulling my head closer.
She was moving on instinct, so I released her thighs and grabbed her ass.
And was shocked.
What ass is this soft?
This real ass? Not a doll?
Amazed, I kneaded it harder.
Ye-rin dropped her hands from my hair and started pushing my wrists away.
"Ahk...! D-don't touch... Aaaang...!!"
Then her mouth gaped wide.
Because I'd sucked hard on her clit.
"Haaaa! Haa! Ahnggg! F-fuckkk! Ungaaaang!"
Sluuurp. Smack. Slurp.
The harder I sucked, the more her moans exploded.
Her toes curled tight, turning white.
Stopped sucking and licked gently, toes relaxed and color returned.
Sucked hard again, toes tensed right back.
I slid my hand up to her chest.
Her round tits jiggled nicely with every sob.
Palmed them lightly, nipples rubbing softly against my skin.
She didn't hate it—started grinding her nipples into my palm unconsciously.
What a cute little bitch.
"Aak...!"
I pinched both nipples, and her body twisted.
Rolled them between my fingers, tugged, all while sucking her clit nonstop.
Ye-rin couldn't handle the sensations from top and bottom, writhing and shaking her head wildly.
She looked frantic, on the edge.
And soon.
I squeezed her tits hard and sucked her clit with all I had—her body convulsed repeatedly.
"Aa, haa...! N-nooo...! Hnghaaaaaat...!"
She came. Clean and hard.
I lifted my head and looked at her.
Pussy glistening with juice and spit, body slick with sweat and twitching faintly.
Stronger than her first in the waiting room, way stronger than the second, and this one was on another level.
...Feels like it's stacking up.
Thought foreplay was boring, but damn, it's fun.
Seeing her turned on made my dick ache. Panties were soaked.
I sat beside her limp body and groped her tits.
"How long since you last got played with that you cum so easy again? You're full of surprises."
"......"
Even as I teased her, she just trembled faintly, speechless.
Watching that, my crotch throbbed.
The haughty girl looking like she'd pissed herself—pushed me over the edge.
I pulled out my already rock-hard dick.
Grabbed her hand and made her grip it.
"......!"
Ye-rin flinched hard.
Before she could pull away, I wrapped my hand over hers and stroked up and down.
Her eyes sharpened with disgust.
"Fucking gross... What the hell are you doing? Let go now?!"
She struggled to yank free, but I gripped tighter and growled low.
"Fuck, since you're doing it wrong, I'm teaching you like this. Learn properly."
That seemed threatening enough—she whimpered, muttering "Fuck... fuck..." and went limp.
Good girl.
Stroke stroke stroke.
"Haa......"
The sensation rushing to my dick made me grimace.
Clumsy and awkward, but the mood and situation had me at peak arousal.
Just wanted to blow my load quick.
Then her nape caught my eye.
Slim, pale neck beaded with sweat.
...Been dying to sniff that all day.
Okay. Target acquired.
"Hey. I wanna smell your skin."
"So?"
What a mood-killer.
"Hug me. Or I won't let go."
"Me? Hugging you?"
Ye-rin looked at me like she couldn't believe it.
"Fine, keep jerking me off then."
She glanced down at her hand forced on my dick, then—hating the handjob more—yanked free when I loosened a bit and hugged me.
Her sweat-damp hair scent wafted teasingly.
"Why so half-assed? Hug tighter, don't slack."
"I-it's tight already!"
"That's tight? You keep playing games—gonna half-ass the job all day?"
She flinched at "job."
"Wh-what makes this a job?"
"It is. Relieving your manager's stress. Improving your skills. That not enough?"
She looked ready to snap back at my bullshit, but "skill improvement" shut her up.
"If you get it, do it right. Pretend I'm a fan and hug with love."
"Crazy... How the fuck are you a fan?"
She spat it disgustedly but hugged me like she wanted to kill me.
Feels like she really wants me dead.
Her impure motives bugged me.
But to me, it was just a big puppy clinging on. Whatever.
I buried my nose in her shoulder and inhaled deeply.
"Eek..."
Strong sweat smell, but it felt good anyway.
Hormones, huh?
Something addictive about it.
"Haa... This fucking girl. Your scent is so damn arousing."
"Please, enough."
I breathed huge lungfuls against her neck.
The salty sweat filling my nostrils was weirdly addictive.
Sniff, haa.
Sniff, haa.
"...Smell moderately."
Sluuuurp—.
"Heek...!"
I sucked hard on her nape; feeling the tickle and chills, she freaked.
"What the hell are you even doing...!"
"Savoring it."
"You fucking maniac...!"
I sniffed deeper, sucked harder.
Hormones are amazing.
Just her scent sped up my stroking.
Stroke stroke stroke stroke—.
My hand brushed her lower belly as I jerked.
Unpleasant, apparently—she urged me on.
"Hurry up and finish already...!"
Already about to, you bitch.
Your body's too fucking hot.
Slurp, smack—.
Gobbling her nape sloppily.
"Kuh..."
My face twisted.
The chill rising from my balls—I hugged her tight.
And came.
Spurt! Splurt! Spluuurt!
Hot cum surged from my urethra.
I milked it slow, squeezing out every last drop.
Ah.
Fucking refreshing...
As I savored the faint satisfaction and straightened up.
"...?"
Ran into an unexpected issue.
Our lower bellies had been pressed together.
So I'd shot right onto hers—precisely her pubes.
Cum trickled straight to her pussy entrance.
Thick. Dripping.
I stared blankly; Ye-rin noticed late and freaked.
Feeling my dick twitch between us, she yelled.
"Fuck! What if I get pregnant?!"
"Won't happen, bitch."
Probably.
Right?
Shot a ton—her lower belly to pussy was coated.
Fucking hot.
My brain screamed "red alert!" but no denying it was peak filth.
Ye-rin's panicked, broken expression.
The car filled with sweat and cum stench.
All of it aroused me.
Pure, filthy sex bliss.
Feels like real fucking.
You have completed sex with the controllable target.
Additional 20 points awarded.
Current MP: 50
Oh.
20 points this time.
Intense sex the key?
Got a hint.
Still, better clean up before it's too late.
I grabbed some tissues nearby.
Handed them to Ye-rin to wipe, but saw her belly and burst out laughing.
"...? Why are you laughing."
"You got a mark."
"Mark...?"
I nodded at her lower belly.
It was red from my grip, like rug burn.
"Fuck, insane! Why leave a mark?! You fucking psycho?!!"
"Heh heh heh."
I ignored her freakout and pulled up my pants.
Went to the front seat, grabbed fresh tissues, tossed them over.
"I'll handle the trash, you clean the seat."
"Ugh...!"
She pulled some but froze seeing cum at her pussy lips.
"Said I'd finish quick so you told me to hurry—what now? Clean it up already."
"Hngg...!"
Finally, she started wiping.
Her pussy first, of course.
Face twisted like it was the grossest thing ever.
Back at the company.
Department Head Choi came to me, praising like it was a miracle.
"Hey, Sung-woo. Heard from the shoot site—you calmed Ye-rin down again? That brat's got a temper like no other. What magic do you use? Impressive as hell."
"Nah... No big deal."
"No big deal my ass! Scary to think what would've happened if she'd walked off as planned."
"Really, she just cooperated well."
"Always so humble."
I didn't get cocky at his praise, just smiled nicely.
Company life's the best.
Free perks are peak bliss.
As I basked in it.
"Oh yeah. Hey, you. Do you check Ji-woo's weight?"
Huh?
Park Ji-woo's weight?