Chapter 60

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Translator: penny

Chapter: 60

Chapter Title: Japan Business Trip (4)

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Darkness had settled over the guest room.

Faint moonlight filtered through the paper screens, casting long, pale shadows across the tatami floor.

Maybe it was the unfamiliar bed, or the alcohol muddling my mind, but I kept drifting off only to wake up moments later.

'What time is it now...?'

I reached for my phone on the side table and lit up the screen to check the time. That's when I spotted a message from my husband.

[Min-cheol: You asleep?]

A short message.

Normally, I'd reply right away, but this time I hesitated.

I pondered whether to respond for a moment before turning off the screen and setting the phone back down.

'Have those two not come back yet?'

Lying under the covers, I turned my head. The room was still oppressively quiet.

They couldn't still be at dinner this late. Were they off at the hot springs together, just the two of them?

If so, what were they doing right now in that steamy, enclosed space?

Visions I didn't want to imagine—but so vivid they tore through my mind anyway.

A dull ache bloomed in my chest, and I tossed restlessly for no reason.

'I told myself to keep my distance.'

The resolution I'd repeated countless times before leaving home felt meaningless. From the moment we arrived in Japan...

No, even from the airport, I'd been hyper-aware of Assistant Manager Lee Hyun-seong.

I'd tried to ignore it, but his gaze, his voice, every little movement set my nerves on edge.

This afternoon, when they said only the private family bath was available, I'd panicked—but I'd also fantasized wildly about soaking in the onsen with him.

And when he supported me back to the room after I'd gotten drunk in the private room, I'd secretly hoped he might pin me down again this time.

That I could use the alcohol as an excuse once more, escape the guilt for a little while, and let my body have what it craved by welcoming him in.

But.

Assistant Manager Lee just laid me down on the futon and left the room.

Staring at his retreating back, muttering 'Don't go' had been a mistake I absolutely shouldn't have made.

All I could do was pray he hadn't heard.

"Haa."

Did I really have to spend the next two days stewing in this anxiety?

Maybe tomorrow I could ask the okami to separate our rooms...

That was when it happened.

Shrrk—

A soft sliding sound from the door brushed my ears.

At first, I thought I'd imagined it, but then a faint silhouette slipped into the dark room.

It was Assistant Manager Lee Hyun-seong.

Back from the onsen now?

What about Park Mi-na? Why had he come alone?

Questions swirled in my head as I glimpsed his movements through slitted eyes.

Then I felt him approaching my futon. I squeezed my eyes shut tight.

A moment later, a faint but intense touch slipped under the covers, and I swallowed instinctively.

"...!"

His hand brushed my arm lightly before moving to the sash of my yukata.

No way.

Just as I'd feared, he untied the knot and parted the thin fabric to either side.

Cool ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠night air hit my bare skin above my underwear, stark and exposed.

"...Assistant Manager Lee?"

I couldn't just lie there anymore. I slowly opened my eyes and looked up at his face.

Bathed in moonlight from behind, he turned his head at my voice but didn't stop—his fingertips trailed lazily down my waistline.

"Awake already, Team Leader? Feeling any better?"

His question was so casual, it didn't match the situation at all.

"What... do you think you're doing... right now?"

"Sorry about that. I went in and out of the onsen, and suddenly the alcohol hit me hard."

He answered so brazenly.

"I was going to sleep, but seeing you lying ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠there asleep... I just couldn't hold back."

His frank excuse was so absurd, I couldn't even muster anger.

No drunk person could have eyes that clear or speak in such a steady tone.

His hands grew bolder, teasing sensitive spots like the insides of my thighs and my fully exposed lower belly.

"Hng...!"

I had to stop him.

If I let this go on, it'd lead to the same thing as last time. Plain as day.

I couldn't betray my husband anymore.

But the words that slipped from my mouth were ones even I couldn't believe.

"...If you're drunk... then... I guess there's no helping it."

It was my final rational denial—and an unconscious permission. A contradictory response.

No, not unconscious.

I was giving him my full consent.

Letting him ravage my body however he wanted. Make a total mess of me.

Instead of answering, Hyun-seong smiled with satisfaction and moved his hands even more eagerly.

I didn't resist his touch anymore.

Instead, I closed my eyes and slowly pushed the covers down myself.

His firm body climbed over mine, and hot lips crashed against my own roughly.

"Mmph...! Chuu... Haa...!"

A soft yet insistent, greedy kiss.

His tongue invaded my mouth, ravaging every corner fiercely.

The booze, his masculine scent, the intense arousal—it all made my head spin.

'It's all because of the alcohol...'

Even as I desperately rationalized it in my mind, my body was melting completely under his intense caresses.

Assistant Manager Lee showed no hesitation now.

His hands slipped behind my back, unhooking my bra with practiced ease before roughly kneading my freed breasts.

He squeezed the overflowing flesh, traced circles around my areolas with his fingers, then licked and sucked the sensitive peaks that hardened under his touch.

Before long, his hand dove into my panties, tormenting my soaking wet pussy.

Thick, rigid fingers parted the slick entrance, rubbing my inner walls.

Every flick against my clit sent spasms through my body, waves of melting pleasure racing up my spine.

"Haht...! Ahng...! Assistant Manager...! Please...! Not there...! Ahhk!♥"

By the time I realized it, I was moaning and begging in his grasp.

Shame had long since drowned in the waves of pleasure.

Finally, he settled between my legs, rubbing his grotesquely swollen cock against my entrance. Relief washed over me.

"Team Leader, I'm going in now."

I didn't reply.

I just spread my legs wider, answering him silently.

He didn't hesitate, thrusting his cock deep inside.

"Haat. Haa. Hngg...!"

As his cock slid in slowly, heavily, a suffocating pleasure surged through me.

After our previous encounters, my body was already primed for him.

Yeah.

This was what I'd been craving all along.

For this man to fill me completely with his massive, brutal cock.

Squelch... Squelch... Squelch... Squelch...

Every movement of the thing stuffing me full echoed with lewd, wet sounds.

Dizzying pleasure crashed over me with each thrust, blurring my vision.

"Ahng♥ Haang♥ Aang♥"

Everything was worlds apart from my husband. From start to finish.

The length, the girth.

The overwhelming power driving to conquer the woman before him.

Just for tonight. That was enough.

I wanted this cock to keep violating me.

"Feeling good, Team Leader?"

"Ahng♥ Don't know. I'm drunk♥"

"Be honest. You've been wanting me to fuck you like this, haven't you?"

His breathy whisper in my ear sent chills racing across my skin.

"N-No...♥ I never... Hng♥"

"You kept staring at me so desperately while we drank earlier. And when I was helping you back."

Every stab of his cock tip against my cervix numbed my thoughts.

I couldn't even organize them properly.

"And before I left, you told me not to go. You were really hoping I'd take you right there, weren't you?"

He'd seen right through me.

Maybe he'd read my innermost desires from the start.

From the day I'd taken his cock inside me, I'd already been his prisoner.

No point hiding it now that he knew.

"Ah...! Yes...! It feels good...! Eut!"

I stopped hiding my feelings. I couldn't anyway.

I moaned in time with his every thrust, twisting my hips to meet him.

"Yes...! All along, with this...! Your cock...! Just like this... Ahhk! I wanted you to pound me senseless...! Ahng! Harder...! Fuck me into a total mess...! Please...!"

My lewd confession spurred him on. His hips snapped faster, rougher.

Slam♥ Slam♥ Slam♥ Slam♥

The futon scraped against the floor amid our beastly cries, filling the dark room.

Each time his cock scraped deep against my walls, my cervix throbbed sharply, and an extreme pleasure surged as blood rushed downward through my body.

An overwhelming ecstasy that shook my soul—something I'd never get from Min-cheol.

How much time passed?

Lost in rapture, clinging to him desperately.

Shrrk.

The sliding door opened quietly beside us.

Park Mi-na?

Had she come back?

Or was it just the wind?

But none of that mattered anymore.

If anything, her return only aroused me more.

Nothing could stop me or this man now.

"Ah! Ah! I'm cumming...! Gonna cum...! Hyun-seong...! Ahhk! Ohook♥♥"

I finally cried his name as a shattering orgasm rocked my body.

"I'm gonna cum too!"

"Yes, cum inside me! Fill your slutty married boss's pussy with all your semen♥♥"

With a low groan, he unleashed thick ropes of cum straight into my womb.

No condom. The sensation of his hot seed flooding and overflowing my womb.

It went beyond mere pleasure—felt like a mark of ownership and submission.

As his cock slipped out, I vividly felt the liquid gush down my inner thighs with gravity.

"That was a lot. But the night's still young. Shall we keep going, Team Leader?"

"Heuu♥ Yess♥ Fuck me until you're satisfied♥"

'Sorry, Min-cheol. But don't worry. My heart still loves you forever.'

Meanwhile, Mi-na had returned during their coupling and buried her face in the futon, panting.

'They're still at it.'

She'd lost count of how many times.

From the Team Leader's side of the futon came the mingled breaths of man and woman, the slap of flesh.

It had been a while since she'd lain down here, but that guy really didn't tire.

She pulled the covers over her head, but that only made the Team Leader's lewd moans pierce her ears more sharply.

"Ah! Ah! I'm cumming...! Gonna cum...! Hyun-seong...! Ahhk! Aaaang!"

Climaxing while calling that man's name again.

Despite having a husband.

Having experienced his power first, she knew the terror well.

The terror of submitting against your own will.

"Hng."

Their occasional dirty talk and slick sounds heated her body.

It brought back the sensation of his touch in the onsen earlier.

"Hng."

A moan escaped unbidden. She clamped her mouth shut.

She had to stop, she thought—but her hand betrayed her, starting to rub gently over her soaked, slippery panties.

'This is just another of his tricks to toy with me.'

He'd probably even anticipated her coming back, hearing this, and masturbating.

Damn.

Damn it!

"Ah, haht!"

Her fingers moved faster.

Jealousy, rage, humiliation.

And pleasure tangled together, her head ready to burst.

Hot tears streamed from her eyes.

"Haat, cumming...!"

"Ohok♥ Cumming again♥ Cumming from his creampie♥♥"

In the end, she climaxed in sync ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠with their peaks.

Shuddering silently under the covers, amid the hollow waves of pleasure, endless despair gripped her.