Chapter 129
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 129
Chapter Title: Ruin Me (♡)
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Then ruin me. (♡)
"Had a good chat?"
"Yes!"
"Good job. By the way, it's been a while since I've seen your face lately. What about that project you were interested in last time? What was it... Abnormal?"
"Ah...! It's Paranormal. I decided not to touch that one."
The mother and daughter duo, who looked so similar they could pass for sisters, were chatting away in the car.
"I've got to head out right away since I'm busy. How about next week? We could grab a leisurely glass of wine together."
"Ah.... Mom, about that. I think I need to clear my schedule next week..."
"Hm?"
Susan gazed at Melody with a puzzled look for a moment before chuckling softly and waving it off.
"Fine, forget it. What are we, with our busy lives? Anyway, looks like you've found another fun toy to play with lately?"
"......"
Melody fell silent, but Susan pressed on with her lecturing tone.
"Melody, you know this, right? Even if you play around, make sure it's clean and managed without any mess."
"Got it. I'll handle it myself."
As the mother and daughter murmured back and forth, the car pulled up to the Brandy Downey building.
Susan planted a light kiss on Melody's cheek before stepping out of the car, only to turn back to her once more.
"That actor from Korea, Jung Woo-jin, was it? Seems like you're giving him some special treatment. Must be quite the catch, huh?"
"Mom...!"
Melody shot her a startled glare, but Susan was already out the door before she could respond.
Through the automatically closing door.
Susan raised her hand gracefully and murmured softly.
"What a handful."
The van that had paused began moving again, and Susan watched it for a moment before turning toward the building.
"Suspicious."
Melody had been taking a break from projects and visiting a certain mansion frequently.
Even when she heard that all the guards at that mansion had been pulled back, Susan hadn't thought much of it.
Sometimes, a decent 'toy' would show up that made her want to indulge in a whim.
But her daughter's reaction today...
Was unfamiliar even to her own mother, Susan.
'Jung Woo-jin.'
She was sure that when she mentioned that name, her daughter's reaction was...
Like the look someone gives when they see a love interest they truly adore.
"Hmm. This is a headache. Looks like I need to step in. An Easterner, of all things."
'Dwight Burns.'
Susan's father-in-law and Melody's doting grandfather, Dwight Burns.
He might turn a blind eye for now no matter who Melody met, but her marriage would ultimately reflect his wishes one way or another.
So.
Casual flings needed to end as casual flings.
Everything Melody enjoyed—including the MB Fashion Group managed by Susan—was a privilege granted under his permission.
*Ding-*.
The top floor of the Brandy Downey building.
The elevator doors opened on the 21st floor, and Susan strode quickly down the hallway.
"Ma'am, you're here!"
Susan gave a slight nod to her secretary as she opened the door to her office, then turned back to her.
"Isabelle, look into an actor named Jung Woo-jin."
"Pardon?"
"I'm not done talking."
"S-Sorry!"
Susan glared at her secretary Isabelle for a moment before handing her coat to her other secretary, Lisa, and continuing.
"It'll be related to the drama Paranormal. Money's no object—get me some basic info within a week."
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Jennifer, who had been a virgin until just last night, was already blossoming into a fine female.
Even after taking her virginity.
I'd spent the whole night immersed in teaching her new things.
Sometimes crushing her under my weight so she could barely breathe as I ravaged her, other times tenderly caressing and exploring every inch of her body.
Even when she sobbed and begged me to stop, I kept pounding her pussy relentlessly.
Ah...
That was what I was doing right now.
The bed was such a mess that I'd dragged Jennifer to the sofa where she'd spilled her milk, continuing the lesson there.
"Hah, haaah?! W-Woo-jin. Please, please stop now-!"
"Oh, now the desperation's really coming through."
"That's not it, cl-clothes, oooh! I-I can't take any more-!! Eugh?!"
Squelch, squelch, squelch, spluuurt-!
The desperate whimpers of the sobbing female blended nicely with the splashing water sounds.
While my fingers diligently stimulated her G-spot, my lips and tongue relentlessly tormented her clit.
"Ooh, oooh! I-I can't hold it anymore!! Oooooh?!!"
Jennifer's trembling body suddenly stilled with residual shivers, then her hips jerked in spasms.
As I pressed my face against her clit, her crotch lifted dizzily, squirting a stream toward the massive TV in the living room.
Squirt, pssshhh, shhhh-!!
"Hii, hiiiiiing?!!"
"Oh...!"
Even after squirting multiple times, the pressure was still intense, speckling the black monitor with droplets.
"Haaah, haa.... Eugh...."
Drained like a wet towel, Jennifer's legs quivered uncontrollably.
I gently caressed her pussy as I spoke.
"Jennifer, you're doing great. Here, drink this."
I supported her limp neck and slowly tilted the ion drink for her to sip.
As the cool liquid went down, she seemed to regain some senses, grabbing my wrist with teary eyes.
"W-Woo-jin.... I-I'm so exhausted. Please, no more...."
Her face, streaked with clear tear tracks, was pitiful enough to stir sympathy just by looking.
But I stroked her hair and said,
"Jennifer, my gym coach once told me something."
"Huh...?"
"True growth starts by overcoming limits, but you can't face your own on your own. That's why coaches exist."
"......"
"And I think I'm a pretty great coach in this field."
"Wh-What do you...?"
I climbed over Jennifer, who seemed to be coming back to herself, and spread her legs.
"N-No...! It's my limit.... Any more and my head'll break...."
"Nah, you're still good. Go wild as much as you want."
We'd showered midway, so her nipples carried a faint soap scent as I took one into my mouth.
I swirled my tongue around the nipple in my mouth, caressing it, then sucked hard, creating a vacuum.
"Haaaugh?!"
⤷ 1st Condition: Provide new inspiration to 'Jennifer Weisz'. (Completed)
⤷ 2nd Condition: Provide new inspiration to 'Jennifer Weisz' through nipple stimulation. (Completed)
⤷ 3rd Condition: Help 'Jennifer Weisz's acting ability fully bloom.
All the efforts for the second condition had paid off—Jennifer's nipples were incredibly sensitive now.
Perhaps.
She'd learned the pattern: nipple sucking leads to penetration.
It'd be great if just teasing her nipples made her pussy drip from now on.
For that, the pattern needed to be simple, and the results consistent.
I pressed my glans firmly against her soaking wet pussy.
Squish-!
"Ooh, ooooooh?!!"
My cock slid into her warm, snug depths.
Squeeze, squeeze-.
Whenever I inserted after a while, her pussy clenched twice like this—a massaging sensation.
I savored it without moving.
After the two big contractions.
As her skin quivered finely and her body heat enveloped me, I began thrusting in earnest.
Plung, squelch, squelch, plung, squelch-!
Even after fucking her all night, her pussy was still tight and chewy—top-tier.
Surprisingly, Jennifer had outstanding talent as a female too.
"Eek, eeeeek...! Nooo, W-Woo-jin! Gently! My head's gonna shatter!!"
She was still a bit dramatic, and the conditions to covet her talents were tricky.
But.
"It's fine if it breaks a little. I'll take responsibility."
"Eh, ehhh?!"
"I'll take responsibility for life. Even if you're a cock-hungry slut. As long as you promise to spread your legs only for me from now on."
Squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch-!
I slammed in deep until the base vanished, thrusting fast.
Jennifer looked up at me with panicked eyes, then urgently wrapped her arms around me.
"Th-Then... as much as you want...."
Her last words were barely audible, but the message was clear.
"Ruin me...."
"As much as you want."