Night of Frenzy 4
It was a softness that felt almost like the silk dress she was wearing.
After savoring the feel of her thigh for a moment, he reached higher and slipped his hand into the opening where the slit began.
Miho parted her legs, inviting him on.
She understood exactly what he intended.
She hadn't expected him to be this bold with so many people around, yet the thrill only stoked the fire inside her. Ever since she had seen him in that suit earlier in the evening, an inexplicable heat had been building between her legs. Her body ached for his fingers to plunge into her pussy and work her open. A fierce craving consumed her, and she welcomed his busy hand without resistance.
The two of them forgot the crowd surrounding them, lost entirely in the pleasure of each other's bodies.
Hanpan's hand soon found the rough lace edge of her panties. After briefly enjoying the texture of the mesh and lace, he slid lower and pushed the crotch of her panties aside. Then he quickly raised his middle finger and thrust it into her pussy.
His finger sank easily into her already-soaked cunt.
A soft moan escaped Miho's lips as her head tipped back.
Hanpan worked his finger rhythmically, teasing her. Miho barely managed to stifle the moans that threatened to spill out. She furrowed her brow, bowed her head, and fought to keep the sounds locked in her throat. Biting down hard, she lifted her head again and pretended to watch the event as if nothing were happening.
Hanpan glanced around. The place was packed, but the lighting was dim, with only the occasional sweep of spotlights. Everyone was focused on the show; no one seemed to notice what they were doing in the shadows.
Miho didn't mind the way Hanpan's fingers ravaged her pussy—or the humiliating thrill of feeling it in the middle of a crowd. No—if anything, it only stoked the fire inside her higher.
After working her insides for a while, Hanpan's fingers shifted to the spot that made her react strongest, tapping and scraping lightly against her clit. Miho shuddered against him as if seized by a spasm. She forced down the moans rising in her throat and raced toward climax.
A moment later, the highlight of the event began and fireworks exploded. The air filled with dazzling pyrotechnics and balloons soaring all at once. It was pure festival chaos. People cheered, raising their hands and shouting with joy.
Miho seized that moment—her body convulsing with orgasm—and let out a moan that was almost a scream. Hanpan felt her clinging to him, trembling and spasming through her climax, and barely managed to hold her upright as her knees threatened to give out.
The cheers went on. The DJ spun the music into a faster beat, whipping up the energy. People began to dance, slowly finding the rhythm.
As the crowd around them gradually drifted away, Hanpan quickly withdrew his hand from under her skirt. His fingers glistened, slick with the juices her pussy had left behind.
Miho gasped for breath, barely managing to stay on her feet. Then she peeled herself off his body, where she'd been leaning.
Hanpan grinned broadly and held up his fingers for her to see. Her wetness on them caught the light and shone.
Embarrassed, Miho grabbed his hand and yanked it down, afraid someone might see. She whispered into his ear with a flustered look.
"You're so naughty… You ruined Mom's panties… What am I supposed to do now?"
Hanpan whispered back against her ear.
"Just take them off."
Miho swatted his arm and laughed.
A moment later, the host's voice announced the end of the event.
"The main program is over, but don't forget the real highlight of tonight—the after-party, where you can let everything go! Club time—let's go!"
At his signal, the lights across the venue went dark. Then multicolored LED laser beams and spotlights flared to life, transforming the space into a true club atmosphere. People started dancing in earnest.
The two of them stepped back a few paces to avoid the crowd.
Just then, Hanpan's phone rang. It was So-jo. He answered, but the blaring music made it hard to hear what she was saying.
Then So-jo appeared out of nowhere and grabbed both Miho and Hanpan by the hand.
"Follow me."
So-jo led them up to a VIP room on the second floor. When they opened the door, two large sofas faced each other with a big table in between. Glasses were already set on the table, and multicolored fluorescent light from LEDs washed over the room, giving it a mysterious glow.
"Alright—this is our playground for tonight!"
So-jo said as she sat down, and Hanpan and Miho took their seats as well.
"Mom, I ran into Auntie Eun-yeong a little while ago!"
"Oh, really?"
"Yeah. When I was heading down after the event, Auntie Eun-yeong said hi."
"Oh? And then?"
"I told her we were up here and to come hang out later."
"Ah, is that so? I should get in touch with her!"
"Mm-hmm. Auntie Eun-yeong looked incredible tonight too. Like she came ready to go all out."
They chatted about the event for a while. Then a man knocked and entered the room.
He was a rather handsome middle-aged man, tall and well-built, looking sharp in a navy suit. So-jo rose from her seat with a bright smile and greeted him. He returned the smile warmly, nodded, and spoke. So-jo introduced Hanpan and Miho beside her.
"Welcome, CEO. This is my mother and my younger brother."
Miho stood up. Hanpan also rose and offered a polite bow.
"Hello. I'm Ju Seongjin, CEO of Star Cruise Entertainment."
"Yes, I've heard a great deal about you. It's a pleasure to finally meet… I've heard So-jo owes you quite a bit. I'm Park Miho, So-jo's mother."
Miho took a business card from her handbag, and Ju Seongjin likewise produced one from his card case; they exchanged them.
"Ah, so you're the CEO of Black Sun Motors… So-jo never talks much about her family, but it seems I'll be relying on you in many ways… Is this the same company as Black Sun Entertainment?"
Miho smiled as she answered.
"Yes, that's right."
"I see. I'd heard a beautiful CEO was running things—it's an honor to finally meet you."
Miho replied with a touch of shyness.
"Ah, the honor is mine as well… And you're far too kind. Newcomers like us don't amount to much—we have to stay on good terms with the big players in the industry like Star Cruise."
He laughed cheerfully.
"Hahaha, is that so? Working with Ms. So-jo is a great honor from our side as well."
He extended his hand toward Miho. Miho took it and they shook hands.
His entertainment agency was quite well-known domestically. Miho's entertainment company, as a newcomer, had been discovering promising talent and putting them front and center—but there was no real comparison.
After their conversation about business ran a little long, they wrapped it up with a promise to continue another time.
"Anyway, I've talked far too long. You all should be enjoying yourselves—hahaha! Tonight's on me, so please have a wonderful time before you go."
"Ha, then I'll gratefully accept. If the chance comes, please let me treat you next time."
Miho said with a smile, and he accepted her hospitality with pleasure. After a brief exchange of greetings with them, he left with a secretary-like figure waiting outside, closing the door behind him.
So-jo said with a laugh.
"Mom, isn't our CEO handsome? He's still single."
"Oh, is he?"
"Yeah. Nobody knows his exact age, but rumor has it he's got tons of women around him, and he's insanely popular with the female staff at the company too."
Miho said with a smile.
"I can believe it… That kind of presence at his age isn't easy. He's impressive."
"Right? I almost fell for him myself at first, hohoho."
"Oh my, is there anything you won't say! He's old enough to be your father…"
"Mom, you're so old-fashioned! So what? Women fall for attractive men—that's just how it is, right? What does age matter! Hohoho."
"Hohoho, you're not wrong, but as a mother, the thought of my precious daughter dating a man that much older would make me sad."
"That's not happening! He's got plenty of women around him—why would he date me?"
They chattered on, and then the door opened with a knock as two male servers came in and set down drinks along with a nicely arranged spread of fruit, snacks, and cheese.
"Compliments of the CEO… Enjoy your evening."