Chapter 30
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 30
Chapter Title: Lee Da-hye
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Choi Si-woo entered the room and saw Lee Da-hye, who couldn't meet his gaze.
She had already stripped off her clothes and neatly folded them in one corner.
"Are you ready?"
She averted her eyes as she replied. Her voice quivered faintly at the end from the tension.
"Yes. What should I do?"
"Lie down first."
"Yes."
With her answer, she lay flat on the bed.
Lee Da-hye clasped her hands tightly over her chest and closed her eyes. The sight drew a wry smile from him.
She lay there stiff as a board, rigid like a wooden log.
He needed to ease her tension first.
'Hmm...'
Her overly prim demeanor made it no fun. He wanted to rumple her up.
As Choi Si-woo racked his brain, a good idea struck him.
"Get up."
"...Yes."
True to form, she didn't question it. Her unquestioning obedience sparked his competitive drive.
She rose from her neat position.
Choi Si-woo sat on the bed and beckoned her over.
"Sit here."
She glanced at where his hand pointed and looked flustered.
"...On your lap?"
"Yeah."
He patted his knee to urge her on, and after hesitating, she sat atop it.
She tensed her legs awkwardly, trying not to put her full weight on him.
He embraced her from behind in her stiff, uncomfortable posture. He lifted her legs off the floor, forcing her to lean fully into him.
"Hic..."
Her anxious butt hovered midway in the air. He pressed it firmly down against his lower body.
His crotch dug into the cleft of her ass. He itched to grind his hips but held back for now.
He held her calmly from behind, staying still for five full minutes.
Embracing her soft, warm feminine form lifted his spirits.
'Smells nice.'
The fresh, post-shower scent of her body was intoxicating. It was always a pleasant aroma.
She gradually relaxed from her fidgety anxiety. He enjoyed how she slowly leaned into him.
Choi Si-woo began kneading her modest breasts.
Her body squirmed at the novel sensation.
"Relax."
"Yes..."
He gently stroked the mound of her pussy through her panties.
"Hng...!"
Lee Da-hye's body shivered.
Each brush over her clit made her twitch, hardening Choi Si-woo's cock.
He gently turned her head and kissed her.
Her eyes widened in surprise at first, flailing about before squeezing shut. She stayed still as if clueless. It was both amusing and intriguing.
"Stick out your tongue."
"Nyee-"
He sucked on her tongue while watching her; her face flushed deeper. After toying with it awhile, moisture seeped from her pussy.
Pulling her panties aside, he slipped a finger in. A bit of sticky nectar coated it.
"Hmm..."
Choi Si-woo carefully parted her pussy lips. A pretty pink virgin slit appeared, but it lacked wetness.
'Not getting wet easily?'
He kissed her as her gaze wavered, like she was holding back.
Churp.
Kissing was indeed the best way to unwind a tense woman.
Her facial muscles slackened into a lewd expression, stirring a thrill of corruption—like staining a pristine white canvas.
Gazing at her melting form, Choi Si-woo pulled back and asked,
"Feeling good?"
"Nye...?"
"How do you feel right now?"
"I... I don't know."
Lee Da-hye curled up mid-sentence, dodging his eyes.
As Choi Si-woo swirled his finger inside her pussy, hunting sensitive spots, her trembling voice emerged.
"S-something... hng... f-feels... good..."
"If it feels good, that's good, right?"
"N-no, it can't..."
"It's fine. Just enjoy it."
He coated his thumb with Mixed Origin Qi and firmly pressed her clit.
"Huuuuk...!"
Her head bowed sharply, legs quaking as pleasure overtook her. The sight pleased him.
Her leaking nectar increased but remained insufficient.
"Hm... No helping it."
"Yes...? Hic!"
Thrusting now would only hurt. Choi Si-woo buried his mouth in her pussy.
If her juices weren't enough, saliva would do.
Coating his tongue with Mixed Origin Qi, he gently lapped her labia minora.
As his tongue invaded her tight entrance, she twitched lightly.
"Haa..."
Sensing an odd gaze, he glanced up. Lee Da-hye stared at him with feverish eyes.
Their eyes met; embarrassed, she turned away.
Licking her pussy steadily slicked it up. Saliva or nectar? The sticky texture was unmistakable.
'Finally wet.'
It felt a tad short, but no choice. Couldn't foreplay all day.
Choi Si-woo spread her legs and positioned himself before her.
On the verge of piercing her virgin pussy, the thrill and conquest never faded.
A woman's trembling gaze upon him was priceless.
"I'm putting it in."
"Yes..."
Puk.
He advanced his hips.
"Uht...!"
Her short groan coincided with her hymen tearing. He worried about the pain, but she bore it better than expected.
'Just toughing it out?'
The intense pressure hindered movement. Advancing steadily, nearly his full length sank in.
The glans tip brushed something—her cervix. Far deeper than most could reach.
Chup.
"Kissing" her cervix with his glans made her pussy clamp down.
An explosive reaction, as if every pleasure nerve converged there.
'This the spot?'
"Huat...!"
Twitch!
Her hips shuddered in a light climax. Bewildered by her first orgasm, her mouth gaped.
He lightly kissed her anxious, trembling-eyed face.
Hugging her tight to prevent escape, he stroked her hair. In time, her pussy wriggled around his cock.
"You okay?"
"Yes...?"
"Doesn't hurt?"
"Yes... f-feels... good..."
"This feel good?"
Choi Si-woo swirled his hips slightly, pressing her cervix.
"Hak...! Yes! Th-there... Ang♥"
Sweet pants escaped her lips.
Choi Si-woo began slow hip movements, pressing and grinding her cervix.
Squish squish.
Pistoning far slower than usual shook her eyes wildly.
"Hut! S-something's... weird..."
"What?"
"Th-that something weird...! Hak!"
Her body convulsed. A cervix weak spot was fascinating.
"This your weak spot, huh."
"Uuu..."
Chup chup chup.
No way he'd ignore the spot he'd found. He obsessively rubbed it with his glans.
"Hut! Aang... Hak!"
Twitch! Twitch!
Shudder.
Lee Da-hye's hips bucked wildly. Her first intense response.
Her inner walls churned fiercely. The relentless cervix "kiss" triggered her climax.
Looking down, Choi Si-woo saw her lower belly bulging.
'That's her womb?'
Gently palming it drew a twitch. Toying with the spot, he asked,
"This feel good?"
"Hak...♥ G-good...? Yes... g-good."
Her pussy now squelched with nectar.
Gazing down, her flushed face panted, tongue lolling. Pressing her womb sparked mini-spasms like an orgasm button.
Choi Si-woo toyed with her slack tongue, then kissed her.
Her reactions amused, but the slowness teased.
"Gonna speed up a bit."
No waiting for reply; he ramped up gradually.
Squish. Squish. Squish.
"Hak...! G-good...!"
Her juices fueled wet friction sounds.
The prolonged motion built his release swiftly.
"Cumming...!"
Splurt! Splurt!
"Haaaang!!"
Hot semen battered her womb, sending her over the edge again.
Choi Si-woo dripped Awakening Aid into her gaping mouth.
"Drink."
Gulp. Gulp.
Like a babe at the breast, she swallowed it.
Finally, she was open. Time to awaken.
*
The next day.
Nearly lunchtime, Lee Da-hye wandered in with a dazed look. Lee Da-som eyed her worriedly.
"Sis, you okay...?"
"Yeah...? Uh, yeah, good."
"G-good...?"
Her sister's rare "good" left her speechless for a moment. She couldn't recall the last time.
But "good"...
Lee Da-hye recalled something, beaming happily.
"Yeah. Never felt this good before."
Da-som felt conflicted at her sister's joy—relieved, yet hurt recalling her all-night worry.
Suspecting a white lie for her sake, but the smile was genuine.
Even she, the sister, hadn't seen her this happy in ages.
"...Okay. If you're good, that's what matters. Glad..."
Choi Si-woo addressed Da-som's wary glare.
"You join the clan too."
"Yes...? You don't mean...?"
She glared, pointing to her chest. Choi Si-woo snickered. He had boundaries.
"Nah. Desk job. Manage the building, run errands buying what I ask?"
"Hm..."
To her rolling eyes,
"As said, 5 million won salary..."
"I'll do it."
Laughing at her crisp reply,
"Good. Title: Chief Secretary."
"Yes? Chief Secretary?"
A high school girl secretary felt oddly grand.
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