She Who Was the Manager
The moment she saw Junhi's cock, she yanked her pants and panties down together, both already soaked through with her own arousal.
As the fabric peeled away, a thin strand of wetness stretched and then snapped. She climbed softly onto the sofa where Junhi lay.
"J-Junhi, this Hayun noona will m-make you feel good real soon… real soon, okay?♡"
Drip. Drip-drip……
Slick fluid spilled from her pussy and fell onto Junhi's legs, one drop after another.
Sex♡ A done deal♡ Sex♡ Pregnancy♡ A sweet little married life with Junhi♡
She couldn't rein in the fever racing through her. Her pussy was already drenched past the point of dripping; her fingers would have slid in without the slightest resistance. Her body had readied itself to take him, her womb pulsing low in her belly with a tight, hungry throb—kyung-kyung♡
"Hh… hhhh… hh-hhhk……."
Still sprawled on the sofa, Junhi let out faint moans, his stiff cock twitching and jerking as if even unconscious he couldn't hold it down.
"I'm going to enjoy every bit of you, Junhi♡"
A feast that had rolled right into her lap—and she swallowed it whole.
"Hhkkuuuhhh!!!"
No hesitation. She lined her pussy up with his cock and sank straight down onto it.
The cum already smeared across his shaft and her own slick worked like lube; she took him in one clean stroke, no fumble, no pause. Her hymen tore through in the same motion.
Pain barely registered. The feeling of Junhi's cock filling her drowned every scrap of it and flooded her with pure, blinding pleasure.
"Ghhah—haaauuuh!!"
"Oh… it's so biiig♡ Junhi's cock is pressing right up against noona's womb entrance♡"
Looking at it, she'd thought it would fit well enough. Inside her, though, it packed her cunt without a single gap left empty—far thicker than she'd imagined.
The sleeping Junhi reacted the instant she impaled herself. His cock began to twitch and writhe deep inside her.
"Hh… hhhh… c… cum for me, Junhi… get this Hayun noona pregnant. Noona left her womb wide open just for you♡ So hurry up and cum♡"
"Heh-ehhhhk!!!"
Brrrrt!! Bruk!!
When he came, Junhi's hips lifted off the cushions. Even out of his mind, some scrap of male instinct remained—he drove upward as if determined to breed her, and the cock that had been kissing the mouth of her womb punched straight through into it.
A hot, violent flood erupted against her innermost walls.
"Hh… hhhhhnk♡ H-haaaah♡ I can feel it—Junhi's baby seeds spurting brrt-brrt right into my woooomb♡"
Pulse after pulse filled her cunt to overflowing.
"Hhhhnn♡ Haaa… ssshh… haaa, Junhi♡ You can still go, right?"
Not enough.
Still not enough.
This feeling of his seed packing her womb full—she was going to get addicted♡
"Hegkuuuuh… gh-ghhhk……."
Junhi seemed to feel it too; ragged moans tore out of him.
"More… let's do more, Junhi♡"
She hadn't even come yet. What kind of selfish, one-sided sex was this supposed to be?
Schlick—fwoooosh—
She started rolling her hips, learning the shape of him. When she leaned forward a little, his cock dragged along her inner walls and sent sharper spikes of pleasure ripping through her. She worked her waist in every direction, milking and teasing him.
"Hhhhhhnnn!!! Heh—hehhhhh!!!"
The harder she moved, the more Junhi trembled beneath her, his cock jumping and flexing inside her cunt.
"That's it—cum. You can dump as much as you want inside noona. Flood noona full of your baby seeds♡ Pump them all the way in♡"
"Hhhhhmp!!!"
Brrrrlk, brrrt!!!
"H-haaang♡ It's coming in—it's coming in—it's coming iiiin!!! J-Junhi's baby seeds, packing my womb so fuuull♡"
Gulp-gulp~♡
Her womb couldn't hold everything he gave her. Cum began to leak out around the seal of cock and pussy, trickling down in slow rivulets.
"Haa… haa… fwooo…… hh-hhhnn……."
Pyushuut, pyushushuut!!
As Junhi spent himself inside her, the pleasure crashed over her in a single wave. She squirted hard across his body, drenching him in her fluids.
"H-haa… my Junhi… all filthy with noona's juices♡"
Had she thrashed her hips that hard in her frenzy? The first violent squirt wouldn't stop; slick kept spilling out of her in little pulses, painting more of him wet.
"Hh… hhhh… I-I must've liked it too much—n-noona's hips won't stop shakiiiing♡"
The trembling wouldn't quit. She collapsed forward onto him just like that.
"Haaa haa… ssshh… haa…."
She couldn't tell if it was a dream or waking life. The sex had been so good she wanted to stay locked together like this forever.
"Heh… hehh… hehhh……."
"Fwooo… really, even your sleeping face is this pretty. Why?"
His body was slighter than hers, almost delicate—but where it counted, he was every inch a man. She knew. She'd felt it.
She stroked his soft cheek and watched his sleeping face.
"How am I supposed to get tired of looking at you? That face… and everything down there too♡"
"Hh… hhhh… hhehh……."
She shifted upward from where she'd been lying lower on him, gently cradled the back of his head—still letting out those faint little moans—and pulled him into her chest.
"Hayun noona is going to make you so happy. Today, tomorrow, the day after—for the rest of your life, Junhi."
She stroked the back of his head where it was buried in her full breasts, larger than most, and closed her own eyes on the afterglow of sex, drifting under with him.
"Ugh… uuuuh…… what the…."
Something heavy was pinned across his body. He couldn't move the way he wanted. He couldn't properly remember what had happened the night before, and the only thing left was a raw dread of whatever Minhi might have done to him.
Fighting through the headache, he forced his eyes open a little at a time.
He expected the room to come into focus. Instead, all he saw was the pale expanse of someone's skin.
He figured Minhi must have fallen asleep clinging to him—but then—
"Mmmnn…… Junhiyaaa, I'm not eating breakfast, I'm eating yooou. Huheheheheeeng~"
The voice holding him was not Minhi's.
The instant he knew it wasn't her, his head went ice-cold. Clarity slammed back. He opened both eyes fully, tipped his face up, and looked at the person wrapped around him.
Long brown hair falling past the shoulders…
Even with her mouth slack in deep sleep, those soft peach-like lips, that neat, pretty arrangement of eyes and nose and mouth—and breasts so plush he could have sworn they were fresh rice cakes, nuzzling endlessly against his face while she held his head and lay there completely naked……
It was Hong Hayun. The building's owner. Manager noona.
But… why was he here?
He had no idea why she was naked and clinging to him like this, but the first thing to do was take her hands and get out of her arms—
"Uuuuuh…… cooold……"
The second he tried to slip free, the Manager only pulled him in tighter. To stop him from escaping, she threw a leg over his torso and locked him in place.
"Ghhh!! M-Manager, w-wait, my arm—!"
"Uheheheheh… there, there…… heeeeh, I'll pet you all nice……."
He called her name, desperate to get out of there, but she was sunk too deep in sleep. Between the sleep-talk she started pressing on the back of his head.
His face mashed straight into her chest.
"Mmmmph!!"
"Eheheheh……."
She only hugged him harder, letting out that strange little laugh, and showed no sign of letting go.
"Huuuuh…… haaaa~~"
She stretched her back long and pushed her legs out straight. Then she turned her head, yawned, and looked down at Junhi nestled in her arms.
"Mmmph……."
"Oh—are you awake, Junhi?"
She didn't know when he'd come to, but his face was buried in her chest and he was looking up at her.
Ah, he's so cute♡ Seeing a creature this adorable first thing in the morning can't be good for a girl's heart.
She stroked the back of his head, gentle and slow.
"Did you sleep well, Junhi?"
After petting his hair she loosened the arms holding him. Junhi jerked his head back like he'd been smothered this whole time, gulped air, and stared at her.
"Pwhaaa!! H-huuh huuh… M-Manager……."
"Mm. Yes, Junhi?"
"Wh… why am I… here, exactly……."
"What do you mean, why? You climbed up here yourself last night."
"What?? I did??"
He looked at her with a face full of panic—clearly he didn't remember a thing about the night before. Then his eyes flicked over her, his face went scarlet, and he whipped his head away.
"M… more importantly… please put some clothes on……."
"Ah. Clothes?"
Come to think of it, they'd fallen asleep right after sex. She was completely naked.
But it wasn't only her. Junhi was naked too—whether he realized it or not—and she could see his cock hanging soft and loose below.
"Pff—okay. I'll get dressed."
She stood up to pull on the training clothes she'd stripped off the night before—
Sliiiick—
The cum Junhi had left inside her the night before slid down the inside of her thigh and dripped onto the floor, drop by drop.
"Aigoo… what a waste of something so precious……."
Spilled was spilled. She was about to step into her pants when Junhi saw his own seed on the floor. His eyes flew wide open.
"Uh… uh…… Manager??"
"Mm. Yes, Junhi?"
His hands started to shake. Slowly, in pure shock, he turned his head to look at her.
"Why… why……? What the hell happened last night?"
"You don't remember, Junhi?"
With the words you don't remember, Manager noona stripped off the clothes she'd just put on and started walking toward him.
"You're going to tell me you don't even remember saying how badly you wanted to get noona pregnant?"
She touched herself lightly—right there, that most private place—then held her fingers up for him to see.
Sticky white fluid clung to Manager noona's fingers. It looked exactly like his cum.
"You filled noona's cunt so full it overflowed last night. Are you really going to say the alcohol wiped it all out and call it done?"
"Uh?? What?? N-no… that's……."
He truly couldn't remember anything from the night before.
Had he… had he really forced himself on the Manager??
"Huhu. Don't worry, Junhi~"
She called his name so sweetly as she closed the distance, pressed herself flush against him, and traced light fingertips over his body while looking straight into his eyes.
"Don't worry, Junhi. Noona's at fault too for not stopping you. But since noona's the older one, she's going to take full responsibility and take care of you, okay? So don't stress about money or anything—just marry noona. Got it?"
"Uh… h-hang on, Manager noo—"
He tried to get the words out through the panic, but Manager noona dragged a finger down over his lips and hushed him.
"Shhh. Junhi. From now on, don't call me Manager noona. Call me Hayun noona, okay?"