Chapter 133
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 133
Chapter Title: Hee-jin Bunny (♡)
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Hee-jin bunny. (♡)
"The project's tight deadline is because of its nature, but think it over carefully and get back to me."
Susan flashed a confident smile at me, as if it were a given that I'd call her back, then rose from her seat and left.
Even as she headed out the front door, she kept glancing back at me with meaningful looks, which had Baek Hee-jin clenching her fist tightly behind her, out of sight.
Anyway, Susan's proposal was a better ad deal than I'd expected.
"An exclusive ad model contract with MB Fashion Group and a pictorial for February Fashion Week. She brought the full package."
Baek Hee-jin waved the tentative contract she'd received from Susan as she spoke.
"The terms are fantastic. If it were any other actor, it'd be weird not to take it. But I can't figure out why someone of her stature came all the way here in person."
Not just any clothing brand, either.
Including 'Brandy Downey,' the women's fashion specialist, along with sportswear, men's clothing, and shoes. It was a proposal from MB Fashion Group, encompassing all its subsidiaries.
Yet the group CEO herself comes to an actor's house to pitch an ad? To Baek Hee-jin, who knew nothing of my connection to Melody, it made no sense.
"It's because of her daughter."
"Huh...? What?"
"Susan Downey. That woman's daughter is Melody Burns, and I've been tutoring her lately."
"Ah...."
Baek Hee-jin's face lit up with realization as she plopped down on the sofa.
She stared down at her clasped hands for a moment, then muttered.
"It wasn't just Jennifer and Catherine...?"
In front of Susan, she'd worn that brazen expression while reviewing the contract.
But now, before my eyes, she looked like a puppy who'd had its treat stolen—utterly pitiful.
I spread my arms wide, gazing down at her from a distance.
"There you go again. Come here, Director."
Baek Hee-jin pouted her lips but got up from the sofa anyway, pretending she couldn't resist, and approached me.
The robe she'd thrown on during the meeting with Susan was gone—who knew when she'd ditched it—and her full breasts squished against my chest in her skimpy pajamas once more.
I gently stroked her hair, pulling her waist close.
"Eep."
"Don't worry. That doesn't mean I'm ditching my director."
Baek Hee-jin, nestled in my arms and breathing hotly against my chest, grumbled softly.
"Not director...."
"Hm?"
I stepped back a bit to meet her eyes, wondering what she meant.
Blushing, Baek Hee-jin mumbled, fidgeting with her fingers as if anxious and embarrassed.
"I-I mean.... Um. It'd be nice if you called me by name sometimes too...."
"Oh?"
"N-no, forget it. Don't mind me—must be the stress making me say weird stuff—."
One moment she wanted me to use her name, the next she was backpedaling. I pressed her head gently and pulled her into an embrace.
"......"
Just like that, her mumbling stopped as if by magic.
I massaged her scalp with my fingertips like acupressure as I spoke.
"Here I thought it was something serious. You made it sound so grave, I half-expected you to say you were pregnant. Not that I'd mind."
Her head snapped up at that.
"Wh-what?!"
Startled, her crimson lips parted wide, revealing her red tongue and the inside of her mouth.
Casually peering in, it looked mouthwateringly inviting.
Smack-.
I lunged and covered her lips with mine.
"Mmph, mmf?!"
Baek Hee-jin's lips closed instinctively, then slowly parted again like melting as I teased with my tongue.
I plunged my tongue deep into her open mouth and wrapped my arm around her waist to keep her from escaping.
"Mmm, mmmph.... Slurp, sluuuurp-."
Without resistance, she draped her arms around me and melted into the kiss. Our tongues tangled wetly and stickily.
A deep, lascivious kiss with no trace of shyness.
I coiled around her tongue and sucked hard, and each time, she squirmed her hips delightfully, coquettishly.
Her breasts, mashed against my chest, let me feel her stiffening nipples.
"Pah...."
Releasing her sucked tongue with wet pops, a thick strand of saliva stretched between us.
Her eyes, sharp with business acumen just minutes ago, now glazed over in seductive haze.
A bewitching, man-enticing gaze.
I slipped my thumb into her mouth to pry it open and said,
"Your mouth-pussy looks delicious, Baek Hee-jin."
"......!"
I stirred her mouth with my finger, slowly pushing her toward the bedroom.
Baek Hee-jin, dazedly licking the intruding finger as she backed up, suddenly widened her eyes as if remembering something, mumbling around it.
"J-just a sec... I have somethin' ready...."
"Something prepared?"
For a flash, my mind recalled Son Sia in her Santa outfit.
"That sounds fun sometimes. Go get it."
I let her go, and she scurried to the room next to the bedroom, shutting the door.
Her face, figure, and actions—who'd guess she was pushing forty? Not that anyone else sees this side of her, but she was undeniably a captivating female.
I sat on the living room sofa to wait.
About five minutes passed.
My half-hard cock had settled down.
Then the door creaked open, and Baek Hee-jin peeked out, beckoning me.
A chuckle nearly escaped me.
But I'd play along to the end, so I got up, went to her room, and opened the door.
And there, in the room.
A plump, appetizing bunny exposed its defenseless rear.
The two-tone bunny—black and milky pale skin—knelt on the floor, spreading its own ass invitingly, as if begging to be eaten.
Boldly, the coffee-colored pantyhose she wore was torn in just the right spot, fully exposing her pinkish pussy.
And through that rip.
Her slick bunny slit glistened wetly, a thick strand of dew dangling long.
"Um, I don't know where the spring is, but...."
"Bunny talks?"
At my teasing remark, Baek Hee-jin flushed but pressed on.
"If it's okay, could you share some dew to drink...?"
I approached the bunny slowly.
"So hungry and thirsty...."
Spring, huh.
A word from childhood folktales I hadn't heard since—unfamiliar, but I had a pretty good idea what she meant by it.
"Poor, dumb bunny."
I'd planned to start with her mouth-pussy and work my way down, but plans changed a bit.
First, I'd make that 'spring' gush.
I grabbed the bunny's head—complete with cute black ears—and pressed it down.
"E-eh?"
Her head pinned to the floor, her plush ass—with its white fur puff—jutted up dizzyingly.
I seized the bunny's dark rear.
"Don't worry. I'll dig deep into that spring of yours."
My cock, soft when I entered, now throbbed, ready to spear her pussy.
Gripping my shaft, I pressed the glans slowly between her torn hole.
"Hah, haaah...! So hot...."
A slight push.
The head parted her pussy folds slowly.
Squish-.
"Ah, aaah, hnnng...?!"
As expected, Baek Hee-jin's long-unused pussy felt a bit dry and tight.
Halfway in, it quivered, transmitting tremors through her body.
No foreplay, so instead of pounding right away, I stayed buried and stirred her insides slowly.
Clockwise swirls, side-to-side, up and down—stretching the narrowed channel.
I even reached down to rub the naughty bunny's clit.
"Eep, ah, aaahn...!"
Long-forgotten sensations reviving, her moans turned to wet whimpers.
Trembling with emotion. Occasionally bursting with intense joy.
The bunny was primed for serious fucking, but at this rate, her fragile knees would give out.
Out of pity, I shifted my weight to pin her down fully.
Until her belly lay flat on the floor.
"Nngh...!"
The flattened bunny groaned laboriously, but it was just the beginning.
I lifted my hips and started slamming into her ass proper.
Squish, squish, squiiiish, squish, squiiiish-.
"Kh, khhk, hak, haak, krrgh...!!"
Each downward thrust crushed her against the floor amid stifled groans, but her body quickly recalled old memories.
Her once-stiff entrance softened to a plush, pudding-like warmth.
Whether drilling for oil or digging a well, you had to go deep for results.
Thoroughly deep. Stirring her G-spot and even the sensitive cervix.
Squish, squish, squiish, squiiiish-!!
"Kh, kkh, kroooh, oh, oooohk?!!"
Beastly cries unfit for a bunny, and a jet of fluid erupted.
Squirt, shiiiish, splish-!
Not quite the spring I'd imagined, but.
Enough dew for the bunny to drink gushed out.
"Oh!"
The mostly clear liquid pooled shallowly on the floor, spreading everywhere.
"Wasn't planning this, but guess bunnies are in heat. I'll finish quick, pull out, and we can wash up."
Being squished in her own mess probably wasn't pleasant.
Instead, I thrust harder.
Squelch, squelch, squuuuuelch, squelch, squuuuelch-!
"Eep, urk, krrk, krrrr...?!"
Was it consideration for the bunny?
Or the lewd splashing sounds from below?
Either way, climax hit sooner than expected. I draped over her back and unleashed my load.
Spurt, spuuurt, spuuuurt-!!
"Hee-jin bunny. Your pussy's clamping so tight, doesn't want to let go of my cock—starving, huh? I'll wash you up, then we'll do mouth-pussy and ass next for your protein fix?"
"Hek, hek.... Y-yes, please...."