Business Trip - 18
At first, it was a light kiss, just the brushing of lips against lips.
They repeated the contact, pulling away and touching again with a shyness that felt almost performative, exchanging only warmth and softness as if to announce their presence to one another.
Once the mood had ripened, they pressed their lips together more firmly, as if to say they wanted to feel each other longer and deeper. They sucked on each other’s lips, tasting the saliva that began to flow, conveying a desperate desire not to pull away.
It was the fresh, innocent kiss of lovers finding happiness in the sensation of being consumed by the other.
“Hah! *Slurp!*”
“Hngh! Haa!”
What the two of them, Ji-wook and Jia, were doing now was something far beyond that.
Their tongues tangled as if they were devouring one another. The sight of them, matted in sticky saliva and bound together, was enough to bring to mind the image of snakes mating.
They clung to each other, desperate to taste the other without a moment to breathe. Perhaps they shared the same silent plea—a desire to prolong this pleasure for as long as possible—because they were gripping each other’s arms as if begging the other never to pull away.
Though they filled the room with the lewd, wet sounds of lovers sharing their passion, separation was an inevitable fate. The survival instinct screamed for air, forcing them to finally release their intertwined tongues.
Even then, a long, sticky thread of saliva stretched between them, a testament to their reluctance to part.
They stared at each other, gasping for breath. The silence, heavy with the sound of their ragged breathing, was broken by Jia’s laughter.
“…Pfft! Ji-wook, your face is a total mess~.”
“You’re not one to talk, Noona. Your face is completely slack, you’re grinning like an idiot.”
“Ahaha~! Your kiss was just so good, I couldn’t help but lose my composure~. Ah, I’m so embarrassed~!”
“It’s too late to act shy. It doesn’t look cute.”
“That’s so mean~! Do you know how important it is for a woman to be called cute~!”
“I’m saying it because you’re cute even when you aren’t trying to be. You’re cute no matter when, no matter what you look like, Noona.”
“Gross~.”
The kind of lines a man thinks a woman wants to hear. She chided him for saying them without a hint of shame, but she couldn’t stir even the slightest tremor in his eyes.
When he turned that same loving, smiling gaze toward her—as if even her scolding were adorable—she was the one who ended up blushing and looking away.
“…Are you really going to give that look to someone else’s wife?”
“Right now, you’re my woman, held in my arms. I can give you any look I want.”
Whether she was the wife of his mentor, Seunghyun, or anyone else, it didn’t matter to him in the slightest. What drove him now was the singular, burning desire to make this woman, who was blushing in his arms, entirely his own.
Their past relationship, their future relationship—he had used up all his capacity to worry about such things on keeping his 30cm-long cock rock-hard.
He pressed his lips to hers once more. It was as if he were checking to see if she would accept him without resistance. And when her lips sucked back against his, he felt confident enough to move his hand.
Downward.
His large hand traveled from her shoulder, down her chest, and further, further down. She focused all her nerves on following his rough yet warm touch as it swept across her skin.
Perhaps because she couldn’t see it directly due to the kiss, the sensation of his hand moving over her skin felt incredibly vivid. She felt every inch of it—past her breasts, sweeping down her waist, until it stopped at her abdomen, her lower belly.
Especially when his hand gently caressed and applied light pressure to her lower belly, as if testing something, she let out a ragged sound despite the kiss.
Ji-wook, you’re serious…
The most precious place for a woman. A place that truly should never be permitted to anyone but Seunghyun. A place meant to nurture the fruit of her love with him.
Yet, she realized that every time Ji-wook’s hand caressed that spot, her body shuddered and reacted. She felt the heat rising and spreading throughout her entire body. She felt the itching deep inside her, right at her pussy, growing more intense with impatience.
Ah, I smell like a bitch in heat…
My pussy is ready to have sex…
No, it’s not something as lukewarm as sex…
Mating.
It’s preparing to let the sperm and egg meet to make a baby…
I can feel my womb preparing to receive Ji-wook’s seed to create a child…
A unilateral notification coming from the deepest part of her being. She trembled violently at the reaction that should never have been there. She couldn’t stop her shoulders or legs from twitching. She curled her fingers and toes as if wanting to grasp something tightly. Beads of sweat stained her entire body. To anyone watching, she would have looked like she was trembling in terror.
Except to the man whose eyes were locked onto hers.
“…Are you thinking about Hyung-nim?”
“W-what?! Did I say that out loud?”
“No. I just knew because that’s the expression you always make whenever you think of him.”
“Oh, really?! It showed on my face?! Oh, no…!”
Seeing her genuinely flustered, as if he’d hit the bullseye, he became even more bewildered. Was that really something to be so embarrassed about? He had assumed that, naturally, she would be thinking of Seunghyun, and he had simply voiced it. But when such an unexpected reaction popped out, he didn’t know what to do and couldn’t continue the conversation for a while.
He finally managed to ask her why, as she tried to calm herself down while covering her mouth, and the answer that came back was:
“Well, it’s unpleasant, isn’t it? When we’re kissing so nicely, finding out you’re thinking of someone else instead of me. You wouldn’t like it if you felt like I wasn’t focusing on you, would you?”
Now?
They were already skin-to-skin to fulfill Seunghyun’s NTR request, and she was worried about that? He was so dumbfounded he was speechless, but she added a serious explanation.
“Regardless of the motive or the reason, we’re here, naked, pressing our bodies together. Not focusing on the partner in a situation like this is a lack of consideration for them.”
“…That’s rich coming from you. You’re always thinking only about how to make Hyung-nim happy, aren’t you? Even now, the reason I’m holding you is for that very purpose.”
“Are you really okay with that, Ji-wook? After saying you genuinely want to have me?”
“Of course I’m not okay with it.”
“Ugh…”
“But, even if I’m not okay with it, my true heart is that I want to have you, even if you’re like that.”
“…”
He knew that if that heart were directed toward him, there would be nothing more he could ask for, but he also knew that was merely a hopeful wish, nothing more than greed. So, he decided he would slowly color her with himself until her heart turned toward him.
Until the day she thought only of him.
He could endure a little bit of unpleasantness. In fact, the very fact that her mind was still elsewhere only fueled the fire in his heart.
“Can you still not believe me after this?”
He guided Jia’s hand to let her grasp the proof of his arousal. A 30cm-long cock, swollen so thick it looked like it might burst at any moment. No, to the naked eye, it looked like it had long since surpassed 30cm. It had taken on a monstrous, specialized form for intercourse, and the moment her hand touched it, it spurted thick mucus from the tip of his urethra with a wet *throb!*
Seeing his urethra contract and expand, she couldn’t help but laugh as she felt his sincerity pulsing within her hand.
Whether it was out of disbelief, astonishment, or perhaps joy, she didn’t know. What was certain was that she, too, now truly wanted to have sex. What would happen if that monstrous, overwhelming male organ entered her? With the male who was grinding his hips against her right in front of her, her own hips began to move in a mating rhythm of their own accord.
*Slap, slap!* As he pounded his cock against her soft pussy mound, she whispered the words he wanted to hear most.
“Fine. If you want it that much, Ji-wook, I’ll truly let you put your cock inside my pussy.”
“—!”
“So, fill me up with that sincerity of yours. Teach this pussy, which only knew Seunghyun, all about you, Ji-wook.”
“Noona!”
“Aah~!”
Finally! As if he had been waiting only for this moment, his excitement exploded, and he lunged at her with his massive frame. He grabbed her legs, pulling them up to her chest, and spread them wide into an M-shape.
At that moment, her two most secret openings were revealed. The mating hole, which had been leaking thick female juices while waiting for his cock for a long time, and the wrinkled hole below it, both pulsed in greeting. Revealing the flushed, swollen inner flesh.
He brought his cock, which was already leaking fluid and unable to hold back, directly to her pussy hole, which was showing off a tightness that could make any cock feel good by repeating contraction and relaxation.
“Haa, haa, now, we’re really doing it. Ji-wook’s cock, inside this adulterous pussy of mine…”
“Hoo, hoo,”
“Hehe, you’re too nervous~. If you’re that nervous, won’t you have trouble finding the hole~? Should I put it in for you~?”
“I’m not a virgin, I’ll put it in myself!”
“So you’re a man, then. Then you have to teach me properly just how good an adulterous cock feels inside a husband-approved adulterous pussy~!”
“—!”
As he thrust his hips forward, his cock began to burrow into her with a lewd, **squelch!** sound.
“Hut! Haa!”