Becoming the Faceless CEO of an Entertainment Company - 2

I was busy. There was no time to rest.

I finished reviewing every trainee roster Geum Gangsan had dug up for each agency, selected only the names I already knew, and had just emailed the list to CEO Won Chaeyoung.

"The trainees we're going to bring over."

"Are you still there?"

"Of course not."

"All of them would be tough. But bring as many as you can."

"Money, of course."

"Think of it like the soccer transfer market. We set a reasonable transfer fee, cut a deal, and bring them over. Of course the trainees' own will matters most. We don't buy people with money. They have to want to come to Lime."

"It won't. Like I said, we only take people who come of their own free will, not for the cash. And if we need a clean reason for the payment, trainees basically start out in debt to their companies, right? We just pay that off for them. Nice and clean."

"I'll take full responsibility. If you want, I can come by the office soon and put it in writing. Or you can record this call right now."

There probably wouldn't be any legal trouble. I'd already gotten advice from Attorney Choi Myeonghun before moving on this.

"Oh! What about the thing I asked for?"

"Just make a subordinate do it."

"You're a good boss. Anyway, thank you. Go home and enjoy your dinner~"

"Yes, ma'am! I'll keep strict hours!"

Food, huh… Suddenly I was starving.

Dinner wasn't provided, but I headed downstairs anyway just in case any rice was left.

Clunk.

The rice cooker was completely empty.

No way Eunsol and Naye would have left any food this late.

Ah… I really don't feel like delivery…

I'd just boil some ramen.

"You're going to eat ramen?"

"Yeah, I'm a little hungry. Want to join me? A glass of soju would go nicely with it."

"……"

"Haha… Just kidding."

Yun Jiyeon narrowed her eyes and glared at me.

Suggesting soju had been a cheap little ploy to stoke her lust.

"Wait. I'll make you a proper meal."

"You really don't have to cook."

"I've got instant rice~ Just sit there and wait."

"Then let me help."

"Just sit and wai—"

"……"

She was close.

This absolutely was not a deliberate move on my part.

I'd simply followed Yun Jiyeon toward the fridge, and she had suddenly turned around, leaving us like this.

But what was this atmosphere?

We hadn't even had a drink, yet a faintly charged, sensual air had settled between us.

Come to think of it, between group projects, the company acquisition, and exam season stacking up one after another, I hadn't had sex in a while.

"Why… are you staring like that…"

"I need it."

"Need what…?"

"My right hand."

"S-Sunwoo…! That thing you said last time was because of the alc— ngh…!!"

In our usual mood I never would have done it.

Something like sliding my hand up Yun Jiyeon's thigh right here in the kitchen and grabbing her ass.

But I could read it in the look we'd just shared.

Right now, it was allowed.

"Haaa…! Haa…! Nnh… Y-you said you were hungry…! I'll make you food, so…"

"Right now I want this more than food."

"Hnnngh!!"

She tried to clamp her mouth shut, but the soft nasal moans still slipped free.

With the weather warming up, Yun Jiyeon had been dressing lightly at home. I tugged her T-shirt up, sucked on the full upper curve of her breast, and pulled her bra down with my fingers.

Her nipples were plump and full.

I took one straight into my mouth.

"Haaaa…!!!"

Delicious.

Nothing came out, yet a sense of fullness spread through me as if I were drinking milk.

"What am I going to do…! I haven't even had a drink… Hnn…!! D-don't just suck there…"

"Why? Your friend says she's lonely. So I should comfort her, right?"

"Hnnngh!!"

I tormented the other breast as well.

Meanwhile my free hand went behind me, undid my belt, briefly left her nipple, and yanked my underwear up and out of the way.

"N-no…! Naye and Sol are home… Ah…"

Too late.

Before she finished speaking, the T-shirt came off in one smooth motion along with the underwear I'd pulled upward.

And just now she had clearly raised her arms.

Her mouth ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠said no, but her body was cooperating with me.

"We can't get caught like this. Or should we stop here?"

"……"

No answer to my little test.

Yun Jiyeon didn't want to stop either.

Had the desire she'd been forcing down with her own hand finally been set free the moment she met me?

She might have been waiting for a situation like this even more than I had.

A woman in her thirties had a sex drive that rivaled any man in his twenties.

"What do I do…"

"What's this?"

"I-I don't know…"

Yun Jiyeon's outfit had been completely ordinary.

A white tee and baggy gray sweatpants—the classic look for lounging around the house.

But under those lowered pants there was nothing at all.

Only her thoroughly soaked pussy, dripping steadily.

"Don't tell me you were masturbating?"

"That's…!"

"Who were you thinking about? Wait—me?"

"N-no!"

"Then who?"

"No one… I wasn't thinking of anyone… Haaang…!!"

The instant my hand touched her, Yun Jiyeon moaned and pressed herself against me. I slid my fingers into her slick, dripping pussy.

"Just who were you thinking about to get this wet?"

"D-don't ask things like that…"

"I'm jealous."

"What…?"

"I said I'm jealous. The thought that you got this wet thinking about some other guy."

"I-it's not like that!"

"Then you were thinking about me?"

"You're terrible…"

"Answer me."

"…I did."

"What?"

"I-I was thinking about you, Sunwoo… while I…"

"While you what?"

"Masturbated…"

That was a pass.

Her answer detonated my own lust. I shoved my pants down.

My cock, which had been straining uncomfortably, sprang free with pure relief, slapped against my lower stomach, and swayed. I grabbed it and pressed the head against Yun Jiyeon's entrance.

Fwaah!

Schlick—

The moment I lifted one of her legs, my cock drove into her pussy.

No—her pussy swallowed my cock.

"Mmmph…!!!"

"Shh… If you make noise, Naye and Sol will come downstairs."

"Mmph…!!"

Her left arm locked around my neck; her right hand clamped over her own mouth and nose.

But she was a woman who simply could not hide it no matter how hard she tried.

Schlick! Schlick! Schlick!

Every time I rolled my hips and drove deep into her, Yun Jiyeon's head tipped back.

"Hwaaaaa…!!! Mmph!!"

She sucked in a sharp breath, then hurriedly covered her mouth and nose again with the hand that had slipped.

And now it was about time I had to answer.

Lee Naye had been asking me once a week who I was going to choose.

But from before the semester even started all the way through midterms, I still hadn't been able to give her an answer.

Because I couldn't pick just ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠one person.

I wanted to do this with Yun Jiyeon, and with Eunsol, and with Naye too.

I knew it was insane, but I didn't want to give any of them up.

"Mmph…! Mph…! Hn…! Nngh…!! Haaang!!"

"How am I supposed to give this up when it feels this good…!!"

"Haa! Haaang!! Sunwoo…!!"

"Mom~~"

"Mom…!!!"

"……"

"……"

Mom? Again??

I echoed the word without thinking.

Which meant Kim Sua had finished practice and just gotten home.

"Mom, I'm hungry~~"

Shit…!

She was heading straight for the kitchen.

Her footsteps closed in fast.

Any second now she would be right here…

"Mom~ Are you asleep? Huh? Not in your room. Mom, are you in the bathroom~?"

"Hoooo…"

"Haaaa…"

Thank god.

The approaching footsteps changed direction toward Yun Jiyeon's room, then faded toward the bathroom.

"Nngh…! S-Sunwoo, you go out first!"

"Like this…? I haven't even come yet…"

"Hurry…!!"

"…Okay."

Yun Jiyeon pulled my cock free, scrambled into her clothes, and stuffed the discarded bra into her pants pocket.

While she did that I yanked my own pants up, slipped quietly out of the kitchen, and headed up the stairs—only to run straight into Eunsol, who had just opened her door.

"Uuung…"

"W-what…?"

"Sunwoo got bigger."

"Huh??"

"Not your height~ Here."

"Ah…"

Eunsol poked the obvious bulge in my pants with a finger, then grinned and dragged me into a room.

Not her room—mine.

"Actually, Sol was worried."

"W-worried about what…?"

"That after that day… Sunwoo hasn't done it with Sol… so maybe Sol was so bad that you got disappointed… But looking at Sol right now made you like this, right??"

Kid, if it stands up the second you look at it, that's a medical condition.

But I had no choice except to lie.

"Y-yeah…"

"Hehe~"

Looking pleased, Eunsol beamed, then suddenly yanked her T-shirt up and exposed the breasts cupped in her bra.

Fine by me, but she'd gotten a lot bolder.

Had all the teasing finally made her decide to get revenge?

"Sol practiced a lot."

"Practiced??"

"Yep! So I could make Sunwoo feel good. I learned a ton from my friends~ And I watched all the porn you sent me~"

Haha… Exactly what kind of friends had she made?

She said she was worried—had she actually gone to them for advice?

"Then Sunwoo, take your pants off and sit on the bed. You have to sit for this to work."

I had no idea what she meant, but Eunsol's hands pushing her chest against me herded me onto the bed, where I stripped off my pants.

She dropped to her knees in front of me, undid the front clasp of her bra, and lifted both breasts with her hands.

"Just a second, Sunwoo."

These were the first ones I'd ever touched, and also the ones I'd gone the ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠longest without.

I wanted to bury my face in them and suck right that second, but she'd told me to wait, so I waited.

What the hell was she doing, though?

"Ptoo! Ptoo! Ptoo!"

"…What are you doing right now?"

"They said if you do it bare, the skin rubs and it hurts. So I'm putting spit on."

"Do you really have to put it on like that?"

She could have taken me into her mouth, or just let saliva drip from her tongue.

Even so, Eunsol kept spitting enthusiastically onto my cock. Once she seemed satisfied with the result, she spread the breasts she was holding and trapped my cock between them.

Pinned between those absurdly soft tits, my cock slid back and forth with the spit acting as lubricant.

The physical pleasure was brand new, but the visual and mental satisfaction hit even harder.

"Ohh…! You really do have great friends…!!"

"Mm~ Hehe."

The two breasts moved in opposite directions, then together, working to milk me.

But I couldn't come like this.

I held on. I clenched my teeth and held on.

Eunsol must have felt it too—the spit she'd sprayed all over my cock had completely dried up.

"Uuung…"

"Do it again just like that."

"Ung??"

"This time don't spit. Put it in your mouth and coat it with Sol's spit."

"Okay. Mmmp…"

She lowered her chest so the head of my cock, which had been thrusting up between her breasts, slipped into her mouth.

Had she learned this part too?

Her tongue swirled around the head, teasing it in slow circles.

She took me deeper, then flicked the tip of her tongue against the slit.

"S-Sol…! What the hell did you practice this with…?!"

"The cucumber I stuck on people's faces."

The cucumber on people's faces?

After exams finished, for the past few nights Eunsol had gotten the whole household to gather in the living room and do cucumber face packs.

Which meant the same cucumber she'd been squeezing between her tits and sucking on, she'd cheerfully stuck onto other people's faces like it was nothing?

This girl was no ordinary case either.

But what day was it today?

Knock knock knock—

"You in there?"

This time it was Lee Naye.

Eunsol jerked hard enough that her whole body trembled, spit still trailing from the mouth that had just released my cock as she stared up at me. I hurriedly shoved her under the desk.

Then I sat in the chair and pushed my lower half deep underneath.

Luckily Eunsol's small frame fit perfectly between my spread thighs. Once everything was settled, Naye opened the door.

"You're in here, so why didn't you answer?"

"Ah, I was looking at something."

"Stocks again? You'll ruin your eyes. Don't do that at night."

"Got it. So what's up?"

"Do I need a reason to come in…?"

"That's not what I meant. Just… ugh…!"

"What, what is it…? Are you hurt??"

I wasn't hurt—the stimulation was just too intense.

Eunsol, crouched between my legs, seemed determined to get revenge for everything. She trapped my cock between her breasts again and took the head into her mouth.

Not being able to see made it feel even sharper.

I could feel exactly where Eunsol's lips were sliding, exactly where her tongue was licking.

"I'm not hurt…! Ugh…!! J-just… my leg's cramping a little… haha… ohh…!"

"That's because you sit like that all the time! Come on, a walk will help."

"I said I have a cramp. I need to rest."

"You got the cramp because you never move, so get up!!"

"J-just a second…!"

"Get up! I said get up!!"

"If you pull me right now… I can't…"

The wheeled chair slid out from under the desk, leaving my completely bare lower half fully exposed.

But that wasn't even the real problem.

My cock, yanked free from Eunsol's tightly sealed mouth, erupted.

Thud— thud-thud—

Some of the high-arcing cum landed on the floor and my thighs, but the first and second shots—the ones that flew highest—splattered thickly across Lee Naye's face.

It was filthy.

If Eunsol hadn't been there I would have jumped her on the spot.

But surviving the next thirty seconds was more important right now.

"……"

"Th-that's…"

Lee Naye's body had locked up so completely she couldn't even wipe the cum dripping down her face. She just stared at me.

I carefully stood and reached out to at least wipe it with my hand, but—

"Don't masturbate in your room!!!!"

"Guh!!"

If I don't do it in my room, where the hell am I supposed to masturbate!!!!

Naye kicked me square in the stomach, dropping me back into the chair, stormed out, then came right back.

Thanks to that, Eunsol—who had started to crawl out from under the desk—scrambled back into hiding, and I ended up getting dragged outside.

And now she was walking me like a dog, insisting that sexual frustration had to be worked off with exercise.

At least Eunsol under the desk never got caught. That was a genuine relief.

If Naye had ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠seen that, I'd probably be in the ER getting my lower half reconstructed.

"Hey. Cha Sunwoo."

"Huh??"

"Do you… want it that bad…?"

"Want what?"

"Bad enough that you have to… m-masturbate… you pervert…"

Why was she acting like this too?

Naye stopped walking and asked without even being able to look at me, fidgeting.

Don't tell me I was about to end up doing it with Naye as well?

"What if I do…?"

"Haa… Follow me."

"Where are we going?"

"Just shut up and follow…!"

"Okay."

I shut up and followed.

About a four-minute walk from the house, we arrived at a tiny children's park.

No seesaws, no swings, no slides—just a park in name only.

A walking path maybe sixty meters long and some trees planted around it. That was the whole thing.

And in that park, Lee Naye's cheeks turned shyly red.

"J-just… do it quick and get it over with…"

Second time having sex, and it was outdoor play…?

She'd liked being tied up too—was this really her kink?

"I'm not the pervert here. You are."

"I'm not— hn…!"