I'll... I'll Suck You Off

That An Jihye was obsessed with me… well, of course not. What she was obsessed with, I figured, was probably our company.

Not company loyalty, though.

Literally — an obsession with staying attached to the company.

So what on earth would make An Jihye, a woman who wanted for nothing, so fixated on this place?

I thought it over carefully…

"There's nothing like that. Just keep doing your job well the way you are now, and good things will be said about you without you having to work yourself so hard."

"No…"

"What kind of person do you take me for… Look, I make good money, I don't want for anything, and I don't particularly want anything from you."

"……"

To put it bluntly, An Jihye had clearly joined this company to marry rich.

In other words… snag one wealthy man and live in luxury.

I didn't think that was particularly bad.

Looks were one form of competitiveness, and men did the same thing sometimes.

What I'd disliked about An Jihye was that her whole ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠premise involved looking down on other people.

I'm this amazing.

I'm going to become even more amazing.

So you're all beneath me.

"So stop the nonsense and just keep doing what you've been doing. That's the best approach."

"Is it that hard to just put in a good word for me?"

"Would it ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠be easy? If I overrate you and then you screw up, the one who gets cursed out isn't you — it's me. Me. Why should I go that far for you? For what?"

"……"

But once she was registered in the Office Romance Management App, she couldn't get involved with those impressive men in the company.

Of course.

It wasn't as if impressive men only existed at this company, but there was one phenomenon that occurred because she was registered in the Office Romance Management App.

Nothing measured up to her standards.

Even if those impressive men approached An Jihye, she'd reject them — this one was no good for this reason, that one was no good for that reason.

And at some point, that had become ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠An Jihye's "eye" for men.

So she felt anxious.

As far as I knew… she was a year younger than me, so she was twenty-eight this year.

Not that old.

But according to the common perception that a woman's value plummeted the moment the first digit hit three, An Jihye might already be feeling uneasy.

Still two years left, so she was fine, right?

No — if you factored in dating for a bit and then setting a wedding date, two years was tight.

So.

"I'll… I'll suck you off."

"…What?"

"I said I'll suck you off."

She said something this insane.

But of course.

"…Are you out of your fucking mind? What the hell are you saying?"

"……"

"From now on, let's keep things strictly professional, An Jihye."

"A-Assistant Manager!"

The current situation hadn't arisen because An Jihye felt desperate.

Well… it wasn't that that wasn't a factor.

Obviously, it had become like this because of the "relationship" between me and An Jihye registered in the Office Romance Management App.

The "relationship" I'd changed in advance yesterday.

Originally, to An Jihye, I was an annoying piece of shit, a man interested in her, and a superior who held her life and death in his hands.

The "relationship" I changed was the second one.

A man who went crazy at the sight of a woman — I changed that to…

"Do you even know what kind of world we live in, saying something like that? Or what, are you trying to get something on me with this?"

"…I'll write a pledge if you want."

"No, fucking…"

I changed it to "a man who goes crazy when you suck him off."

What exactly she'd be sucking was left unsaid, but it was blindingly obvious.

Because the "relationship" right before the change had been a man interested in her.

With that previous "relationship" as the foundation, she must have thought that if she — the object of my interest — sucked me off, it would be extremely effective.

Didn't make sense?

"…Are you sure about that?"

"Yes."

"Haaaah… I'm going crazy."

But the Office Romance Management App made even this nonsensical phenomenon possible.

"Where are we going to do it?"

"……"

"…Follow me."

Actually, I could have kept pushing her away here and heaped more humiliation and disgrace on An Jihye.

A woman like me is offering this once and you're turning it down? Something like that.

But recalling my original goal, it was better to accept moderately at this point.

What was my original goal again?

"Uh, where are you going…"

"Somewhere without people. You want to do it here?"

"Are you insane?"

Watching An Jihye despise me.

Glaring at me.

Cursing me.

And yet still having a relationship with me — that had been the goal.

So for now.

…Creeeak—

"This is…"

"If it's by the emergency stairs, there won't be anyone. Our company has plenty of elevators — why would anyone bother coming all the way out here?"

It was best to play along with whatever An Jihye was thinking right now — that all men were the same.

But I, the object of that thought, was different from other men.

Because I held her life and death in my hands.

If a man like that was after her body just like every other man…

It would be disgusting.

But she'd feel helpless.

And then she'd submit.

That was the sequence.

"…A written pledge is honestly unreliable, so how about we record a video?"

"What?!"

"Not of the act. Speak into the camera and explain what the current situation is. Of course, I won't be passing it on to anyone else."

"……"

I'd presented a high-difficulty condition from the start.

But from my perspective, this was only natural.

An Jihye despised me.

In a situation like this, if I didn't have ironclad evidence, my safety was at risk.

A written pledge… honestly, I doubted it meant much.

Ding!

"What's it going to be?"

"…Record it."

I pressed record pointing at empty air, then once I got the okay, I filmed An Jihye's face.

An Jihye on the phone screen.

"…I… I will… without any hard feelings afterward, haa… suck Assistant Manager Choi Jichan's… cock."

With a face flushed bright red.

With a face trembling violently.

With utterly mangled pronunciation.

"And if I do that, Assistant Manager Choi Jichan will…"

"…Will what for you?"

"…Take care of me."

…With a somewhat frightening look in her eyes, she left this pledge.

Ding—

"That'll do. Ah, just a second. One text."

Satisfied, I stopped recording and briefly opened the Office Romance Management App.

Then, pretending a text had come in, I quickly modified the second relationship.

Frankly… having come this far, An Jihye wasn't about to back out.

So now…

"Hah… Hurry up and take it out. Let's get this over with."

"Alright."

…I just needed to properly devour An Jihye.

Ziiip—

I lowered the zipper of my suit pants, then tugged my underwear down slightly.

"…Ugh."

Thwung! My snake-like cock sprang free.

She seemed startled by the brutal size.

"What are you waiting for?"

"Ah… Okay."

She flinched hard, but An Jihye soon steeled herself and knelt before me.

Literally.

Not as a figure of speech — she really, truly knelt before me.

That An Jihye.

The fucking bitch who looked down on everyone else and lived off her own self-importance was kneeling before me… and fuck, it was genuinely, truly hot as hell.

And on top of that…

That expression of pure revulsion as she stared at my throbbing cock.

Those eyes full of hatred that appeared every time she glanced up at me.

Those trembling cheeks from how hard she was clenching her teeth.

…I really felt the urge to slap those cheeks once, honestly.

But I couldn't do that.

"Hurry up. Let's get this done quickly."

"……"

With a leisurely smile that made it clear I was firmly above her, I urged her on.

An Jihye.

"…Slurp."

With a slightly extended tongue, she lightly scraped the tip of my cock.

Just that alone was… different from other women.

Because it was An Jihye, because I was in this situation with An Jihye, it was insanely arousing.

"…Slurp, suck… slurp, slurp, suuuck…"

But just gently licking the head wasn't going to get me off anytime soon — that was a fact.

"If you keep going like that, this might take a while."

When I lightly provoked her once…

"…Hup!"

Taking the bait, An Jihye shoved my cock deep into her mouth with a wet gulp.

And the way she glared at me while doing it… fuck, that was seriously hot.

Especially those eyes.

A cat-eyed beauty with sharply upturned corners, despising me yet forced to take my cock in her mouth — this situation was truly…

"Hup… slurp, mmph, haaup… suck, slurp, haaumph, mmph…!"

…Hah, I was going crazy.

Fine — since it had come to this, better to finish quickly and just take what I could get.

With that intention, after being provoked once, An Jihye started actively sucking my cock.

Glaring at my cock.

Despising me.

Sick of this whole situation.

"Hwaaup… suck! Hup, mmph, mph…! Suuuck… hup, uuumph, haaumph…!"

But because of that, the urge to cum built up faster than expected.

That was a bit… wasteful.

So I decided to provoke her one more time.

"Have you done this a lot?"

"What did you say?"

"I asked if you've done this a lot. That's not a hard question to answer, is it?"

"What do you take me for…!"

"No, I think you're misunderstanding something."

Of course, I'd worded it so she would misunderstand.

Whether she'd done "this kind of thing" a lot to climb to her current position — that kind of misunderstanding.

"I meant with ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠boyfriends. Whether you've done this for them. Women don't usually like giving oral, from what I hear."

"…That's none of your business, Assistant Manager."

"Just curious. You're good at it."

"……"

But thanks to that misunderstanding.

Even though the question was actually more intense, An Jihye didn't get angry.

And that.

"…If you know I'm good, then just hurry up and cum. This situation is fucking disgusting for me too."

It had the effect of killing An Jihye's temper.

"Then make me cum faster by doing it well."

"……"

So…

"Haaumph…!"

…this kind of provocation worked perfectly.

Once you figured her out, she was an easy bitch to handle.

"Mmph, mmphumph, slurp… hup, huff, uuumph, suck… haa… hup, hwaaup…!"

Taking the third provocation, An Jihye sucked my cock even more aggressively than before.

Deeper into her throat.

Moving faster.

Working her tongue inside her mouth.

That much was An Jihye's intention, but there was one more element that excited me even further, beyond her intention.

Those eyes.

When she looked at me with eyes even thicker with hatred, I felt like I could blow my load right then and there — but I clenched my teeth so it wouldn't show and pretended to be composed.

Because I needed to cum in her mouth.

Since getting the Office Romance Management App, my cock's size and semen volume had become far more massive, so the time it took to unload everything in one ejaculation was also very long.

There was no way An Jihye would just sit still for that long.

Obviously I'd need to grab her head and hold her in place…

"Huff! Suck, ahup, uuumph…! Ghk, mmphumph… hwaaa… hup, slurp, huff, uuumph…!"

…Judging by those viciously glaring eyes, there was no way she'd allow it.

So right before climax…

Grab—!

Now.

I seized An Jihye's head and locked it in place.

Throbthrobthrob—!!

"Mmmmmph—?!"

And just like that, I started cumming first to throw An Jihye into a panic.

Throb, throb, throbthrobthrob—!!

In the meantime, I unloaded the rest of my semen into An Jihye's mouth, her eyes blown wide with shock at the situation.

"Mmmmmmmph…!!"

A truly massive amount, far more than before. Really a lot.

How much was it?

…Dripdripdrip—!

Naturally, An Jihye — who didn't want to swallow the semen — opened her mouth and let it spill out, and the emergency stairwell floor was covered in a thick puddle of cum.

Smack—!

"You fucking…!"

Once I finished cumming, An Jihye roughly swatted my hand off her head and glared at me.

To that An Jihye.

"This should go without saying, but you didn't think this would be a one-time thing, did you?"

I decided to become an even bigger piece of shit.