You Said You Wanted to Suck It?
An Jihye wasn't wrong.
She'd laid it all out, raw and unfiltered… and yeah, fuck it — I wanted to have sex with An Jihye.
She worked out, so how tight would she be? How would those haughty eyes look when I was pounding into her? What kind of things would come out of that low, growling voice of hers?
I was curious. And I wanted those answers right now.
But still.
There was no real need to do it with An Jihye just yet — she wasn't fully ripe. Sure, doing it now wouldn't be the worst thing in the world. But if I was going to take her, I wanted to properly degrade her in a bed. The car was just too inconvenient. And heading to a motel right now came with its own set of complications.
"I don't know what kind of animal you take me for, Jihye. I'm not some guy who loses his mind over that. I know how to exercise judgment."
"……."
"Our deal was that if you sucked me off, I'd boost your reputation… not that we'd just jump into it without thinking, right?"
Besides.
Judging by how far she'd gone today, An Jihye would be on her knees in front of me within the week — and I mean that as an idiom, not a literal description. If I couldn't wait a few more days, I wouldn't have been using the Office Romance Management App like this in the first place.
The app was more powerful than even I had expected. Stack the three relationship metrics properly and you could reshape the dynamic between yourself and the other person. If you still couldn't seal the deal in short order with all three of those levers at your disposal? That was just being an idiot.
I could already do it whenever I felt like it. The reason I hadn't was simple.
"I get the feeling you're worried I'll take the freebies and run after those last two times — since I haven't done anything for you yet. Come on, Jihye, you know me. Last time with Yuseong Industries, I made sure all the credit went to you."
"That was…"
"I'll take care of those two blowjobs within the week, so stop fretting. Or what — is this just because you want it?"
"……."
Look at her. Look at An Jihye trembling like that.
The second I jabbed her with the suggestion that she was the one who wanted it — not me — the humiliation hit her so hard she was literally shaking. Her fists clenched so tight her hands quivered. Her jaw locked so hard her cheeks trembled. And because of that, her short wavy bob trembled right along with her.
Must feel pretty fucking awful.
In plain terms, An Jihye had been angling for a proper man to latch onto and reverse her entire life trajectory — and instead she'd ended up sucking off some random assistant manager. And that random assistant manager had the gall to—
"Honestly, I'm not that desperate today. I already got some yesterday."
"…Got some what?"
"What do you think? Exactly what you're imagining."
"……."
She'd been put in the position of being the one rejected first. There was no humiliation quite like it. The pride of a woman who'd always looked down on everyone from on high was getting thoroughly crumpled.
If it had been any other woman, she might have given up by now and just torn my pants open. The Office Romance Management App was that powerful. But An Jihye's mental fortitude was stronger than I'd given her credit for. Instead of that, she sent me a counteroffer.
Her proposal: do it once. My proposal: do nothing. Somewhere in between those two—
"Then let's do it no-count."
"Do what?"
"No-count. I'll suck you off, and it doesn't count."
"Wow. So you really do like it, huh?"
"……."
That kind of proposal. But I sent a counteroffer right back at her counteroffer.
"Or how about this."
"…What now?"
"Right now I don't care either way. You're the one who wants to suck it, so you're sucking it."
"……."
"Am I wrong?"
"Fine, fuck it. I want to, so just take those pants off already…!"
…Driving her crazy, wasn't I?
She wanted my cock buried in one of her holes so badly it itched, didn't she? Well, here's the thing.
"Doing it for free feels a little off to me, honestly. Not no-count — let's make it a minus count."
"What do you mean, minus?"
"Come on, think about it. I just said I don't care either way. You're the one who's desperate, not me. Am I wrong?"
"……."
"In mileage terms, you've got two points on me right now. Let's knock one off."
"Wait…"
"And from now on, every time you want it — minus. Even if it hits zero, still minus. You know better than I do how company reputation works… so when you're in the red, here's how it goes."
What was she going to do when I started spouting shit like this? And then, on top of that—
"…You cover it."
"……."
What was she going to do when I openly declared I was going to use that count as leverage to eat away at her body piece by piece?
"…Take us somewhere without people, fuck."
She ground the words out through clenched teeth, her pronunciation half-crushed, telling me to move from this spot where people were walking past to somewhere secluded.
But then—
Sliiiide—
"Hey…!"
"You said you wanted to suck it."
Right there, where people were walking by, I casually pulled my pants down. A couple passed right beside the car on the left, and I didn't care. The tinting on my windows was set extremely dark — unless someone pressed their face right up against the glass and stared, they couldn't see a thing. And the spot I'd parked in was so ordinary that nobody was going to come asking me to move or lean in to check a contact number.
So.
"This isn't even my neighborhood. How am I supposed to know where the empty spots are? The tinting's heavy enough that you can't see inside anyway. Just do it here."
"……."
I could freely show An Jihye my cock, already straining for her. But An Jihye—
"…Fuck."
—turned her head to the right with a sigh and cursed the situation she was in. Not that there was anything she could do about it. She'd been on the verge of losing her mind over my cock. She'd even called me out on her day off. And now that she'd finally met me, the cock that had been haunting her thoughts was right there in front of her face.
"…Hauup…!"
Like a cigarette placed in front of someone three days into quitting, An Jihye squeezed her eyes shut, bent at the waist, and took my cock into her mouth with a wet gulp.
And then—
"Slurp, schlick, hauup, schlick…! Mmmp, ahhp, huuuh… hauuup, schlick, slurp, haeuuup…!"
—she sucked me off with the desperate intensity of a three-day quitter falling off the wagon. Looking down at An Jihye with her head bowed in front of me, working my cock with her mouth… there wasn't much left of the An Jihye I knew.
The one who was always growling. Always haughty. Always looking down on everything. That An Jihye was gone.
"Haaaah… hauup, schlick, uuuhhmp…! Slurp, chuuup, hauup, hauuup, mmmp, ahhp, slurp…!"
Just moments ago she'd been fretting about people walking past — and the second she got my cock in her mouth, she stopped caring about her surroundings entirely. Even when I put my hand on her side.
"Mmm…"
Sure enough. True to someone who trained hard, her flanks were firm and lean, not an ounce of softness. A completely different feel from Park Eunseo, who barely had any flesh on her, or Chu Yeonju, whose whole body was soft.
And if I reached a little further—
Squeeze…!
"Hauuuup…!"
—An Jihye's ass, so firm it was practically hard, warped under my grip. This was the fourth time she'd sucked me off, counting by sessions. But the number of times I'd actually groped her body while she did it? Only the second. The first time had also been in a car — but back then I'd only touched her over her clothes. Squeezing her breasts. Stroking her waist. Grabbing her ass. Occasionally pressing against her pussy. All of it through fabric, which had been a little disappointing.
But today—
"Haaaaah… ahhp, slurp, schlick, hauup, huuup… hauup, slurp, chuk, schliiiick…!"
…Sliiiide—
"Mmmmmph!!"
—I slipped my hand inside her blouse and finally got to feel the flat abs I'd only imagined. She clearly didn't like that. Even if I held the rights to her body, the physical discomfort still got to her.
"D-don't touch me…!"
She pulled off my cock and growled. That expression — when she was sucking me, she was nothing more than a pathetic mess lost in arousal. But the face she made when she growled just now was pure An Jihye, the one I knew.
I liked that.
Stroke— stroke— stroke—
"Why? I'm just helping you out, Jihye."
"……."
With my hand still inside her blouse, I stroked her waist with the air of a senior looking out for a junior. An Jihye, for her part, didn't seem nearly as pleased as I was. She glared at me without even going back to the cock she loved so much.
But like I said.
Poke—
"Mmph!"
That look of yours is seriously fucking hot.
"Don't forget. Right now, I'm the one doing you a favor."
"……."
I lightly pressed down on the top of her head as she glared at me, guiding my cock back into her mouth. She glared up at me like she wanted to murder me even with my cock between her lips…
Slide—
"Huuuuh…!"
—and I pushed my hand further in, grabbing her bra along with everything underneath. Definitely a bit bigger than Park Eunseo's — C-cup, maybe. Filling my hand completely, I kneaded her breast through the bra…
"Haaaah… ahhp, slurp… haaaaah… haeuup, slurp, schlick, huuup… ahhp, huuup…!"
…and helped her arousal along. She'd already been thinking about nothing but my cock. That was because of the excitement she felt the moment she took it in her mouth — and that excitement was now becoming very real. And I was—
Squeeze—
"Huuuuuh…!"
—kneading her breasts, cranking that arousal even higher. And sometimes—
Slide—
"Hihahl…!"
—slipping my hand inside the bra itself,
Pinch—
"Euuuuuh—!"
—and lightly pinching her nipple, I got to watch her firm body tremble all over. I'd confirmed the springy give of her breasts. Quietly, I withdrew my hand from inside her blouse and moved it back toward her ass. The amount of pleasure coming her way would have dropped a little.
"…Chuk, hauup… schlick, slurp, hauup, uuuhhh… haaaah… hauup, slurp, schliiiick…!"
An Jihye went right back to sucking my cock with fervent enthusiasm, manufacturing her own arousal. And then, from there, I—
Press—
—pressed a finger firmly against her panties, which were already starting to dampen.
"Hahk!"
Her whole body jerked so hard she spit my cock out of her mouth. Seeing that, I—
Press— press— press—
"Haaaah… shit, haaaaaaah…!"
—kept pressing against her through the fabric, coating my fingers in her wetness, deliberately getting in her way. Sucking my cock wasn't really the important part anymore — not for her, and not for me. An Jihye was just trembling along with the pleasure, and I was imprinting the feel of my hands even deeper into her…
Slide—
…I nudged her panties aside and pushed a finger straight into her slick, soaked pussy.
"Aaaeung…!"