Chapter 182: 18. Go Min-young's Secret
Kang Hye-young stayed still for a while. She just stared at me intently, her lips twitching, before squeezing her eyes shut.
Go Min-young had made it blatantly clear before leaving for work. Use this one at least, she'd said. At that point, she had no grounds left to refuse.
She bit her lip. As if searching for some way out of this mess. But there was no such thing. Prestige secretaries do what the owner's family tells them to.
In the end, she let out a faint sigh and rose onto her tiptoes.
"Mm."
She parted her lips and stuck out her tongue. Whether it was because she was inexperienced or just reluctant, it wasn't exactly skillful. But soon, she started actively cleaning the inside of my mouth. Our lips overlapped, and she stirred up my entire mouth.
I'd been holding back until then, but now I began groping her in earnest. I brushed her side over her clothes, stroked her back, then slowly slid down to claim her ass. I pinned down her flinching body with force, pressed myself close, and savored the softness.
Why are women's bodies so damn soft? Even over her clothes, it felt amazing. How good would it be with everything stripped off?
I slyly slipped my hand under her clothes and started peeling off layer after layer. She twisted her body, showing faint resistance, but she couldn't do it properly, and one by one, she surrendered them to me.
Thud. Her jacket fell first.
"Hoo... holy shit?"
I pulled back from her face for a moment to take it in. What a sight. The white blouse straining to contain her massive tits, paired with the suit skirt and pantyhose—it was dazzling. Especially from this angle looking down, that subtle cleavage peeking out...
This is on you, Kang Hye-young. How could I not pounce after seeing this?
Let's see... I need a proper spot to enjoy this.
After all the rolling around with Go Min-young everywhere, the place was covered in traces. I wanted to devour Kang Hye-young somewhere clean like that. That's when I spotted the side room in the corner.
Go Min-young and I had been too fired up to bother going there.
Perfect.
"Let's go in."
"Pardon?"
I scooped her up with one arm and headed to the side room. Of course, I didn't forget to enjoy her body along the way. I shoved my other hand right into her blouse from below and groped her tits.
"Your figure is insane. Hngh."
"..."
"Kang Chief, have you felt your own tits? They're no joke."
"...Yes."
"You know, right? It's a body no man can ignore."
"...Yes. I know."
"Yeah. No way to just pass it by. How could anyone hold back without embracing it?"
We reached the side room. I opened the door and dragged her inside. It was pretty cozy. About 25 pyeong in flat space? Furniture was neatly arranged in the compact(?) area, and there was a large bed.
I stood Kang Hye-young in front of the bed and admired her. Sorry, Go Min-young, but with a new woman here, my dick was even harder.
This is all instinct for the harem. Can't end up like my old man's monogamy bullshit, failing to properly continue the family line. The instinct to get rock hard at the sight of a pretty girl—that's the most important trait.
I rationalized it like that and scanned her from head to toe.
Overwhelmed by my gaze, she averted her eyes slightly.
But damn, she's shy for a secretary. My secretaries weren't like this. They'd come with insane resolve; even when I acted lewd as hell, they didn't bat an eye. Some even responded more eagerly. Ra Seung-hee was a bit hesitant at first? But even she's pros now.
Our Kang Chief here seemed even more so.
Women like this are best savored a certain way.
I deliberately listed it out. "I really love well-toned legs, and yours are perfect. Firmly supported by muscle, with just the right amount of flesh on top—this leg beauty. Plus, you're tall and slim, so they're long. That's the key harmony."
"..."
I went on with vulgar admiration of her figure. A faint disgust showed on her face. She was trying hard to hide it, but since I was blatantly leering, it wasn't easy.
"Heh. Love that expression. I like it best when women make faces like that."
"Pardon???"
Pointed out, she flinched and tried to correct it. Too late~. I'd already savored that delicious look.
Pop. I undid the buttons of her blouse one by one, the fabric straining desperately to hold up those tits. Each time, it parted left and right, revealing massive mounds of flesh.
"No need to hide your expression in front of me. If you hate it, show it. I like that more."
"...I-it's not that I hate it."
"Really?"
I ripped off the blouse and practically tore away her thin innerwear.
"Shall we test that?"
I grabbed one of her arms and lifted it. The moment her alluring armpit came into view, I buried my face in it and sucked.
"Eek??!! Y-young master...!!"
She freaked out. The more she did, the closer I pressed, biting and sucking the flesh, stretching my tongue to lick.
"Hahk...! Ahng! Th-this is weird...!"
I hugged her waist tight to keep her from escaping. And kept sucking her armpit like that for a while.
"Ahngh...!"
Then the other side too. I couldn't see her face, but it was probably completely twisted.
And then, "Ahng...!" With my mouth still savoring her armpit, I sealed her lips.
"Mmph...?!"
She couldn't take this. Eyes wide, I held her and dove straight onto the bed. Flump. The mattress enveloped our bodies softly, then bounced with a vibration.
"Mmmph, mmph, ahmm."
I sucked her mouth so lewdly the sounds were obscene. When I pulled back, a thick string of saliva stretched long between us.
"Ahh...."
Her face below was smeared with confusion, despair, shock, disgust. My favorite expression.
"Yeah. That's the face. You don't know how delicious it is when girls with that face get fucked."
"..."
She had no words. Whether from exhaustion or because she couldn't bring herself to say it, anyway, I was totally hyped.
Swish. I undid her skirt belt. Then yanked it all the way down. I usually like doing it with clothes on, but with Kang Hye-young, I wanted it like this—while admiring the pantyhose darkening her entire legs.
She wore pantyhose that went up to her waist, almost like leggings, but torn open at the crotch. Matching black bra and panties came into view. My taste—black lingerie is the hottest.
"But no need to hate it that much. Think of it as gaining an extra life."
"...Pardon?"
I spread her legs left and right.
"If I like you, even if you fuck up, 'Min-young' will think twice before acting, right?"
"..."
"Think about that."
I gripped my dick and slid her panties aside. Neatly groomed pubes and the hole beneath were revealed. I pressed the glans in.
Squelch.
"Eughk??!"
"Hng, so tight."
I positioned properly and thrust in.
"Ah... ahngk...??!!"
Kang Chief's mouth gaped in pain. Squelch as it went in, her pussy walls stimulating my dick wildly.
"Haa.... This sensation is the best. The taste of popping a virgin pussy for the first time."
A bit of resistance midway. I forced through. Squish, "Aaak!!"
Once past, it slid smooth after that. By my standards, anyway.
"Hauk, aaah...!!"
Her face openly showed agony, at a total loss.
"Hoo.... All in."
"Ahngk."
I stroked her as she trembled and whimpered in pain. Tears welled in her eyes. The more she did, the more excited I got, harder to hold back.
After a brief pause, I started thrusting back and forth right away.
"Huk, eungk, y-young... master...!"
"You're taking dick so well. Sliding right in."
"Eung...!"
As expected of a chief secretary's body. Pounding it felt exquisite. It resisted roughly yet yielded so chewy.
Waste to just do it once. Not on Go Min-young's level, obviously, but I really liked her. The shame was her being Go Min-young's chief secretary. I'd inevitably see her when meeting Go Min-young, but then it'd be Go Min-young I'd fuck, not rolling with Kang Hye-young. That was the pity.
Guess I gotta fill her up good now.
Go Min-young said she'd be back soon, but... doubtful. With China consolidating, probably not. She probably gave me Kang Hye-young thinking it wouldn't be easy. If she was really coming back quick, no need to say use the chief at least.
Plunge!
"Eughk!"
"Kang Chief, even if the rest is Min-young's property, this chewy pussy is mine. Got it?"
"Eungk, th-that's...!"
"Or you gonna offer your pussy to Min-young too?"
"...!"
She couldn't answer. I mounted her pounding away, then buried deep and came.
"Aaah...!"
"Stamped my claim."
+++
My worries came true.
Go Min-young didn't return. In the end, I spent the night with Kang Hye-young, and even after waking, I poured the whole Sunday into her.
And this morning, Monday, I boarded the AV heading home. Go Min-young couldn't even see me off.
Ah.... How pissed she'll be.
Lunar New Year.... I do have plans with Go Min-ji then....
I racked my brain furiously.
Can't just say no in this abruptly cut-off situation.
Yeah. No choice. Squeeze time during the gathering to satisfy Go Min-ji on the side, and meet Go Min-young separately. That seems like the answer.
"Sure. See you then, Min-young."
A kiss flew over the phone. I sent one back the same way.