Chapter 123
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 123
Chapter Title: My Girls Are Extra Bold Today
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With the festival over, we had to pack up all the equipment we'd set up. And of course, that job fell to us employees.
I got called out to the facilities team early in the morning with Chan-woo hyung, and we sweated buckets dismantling and hauling gear.
"Whew. Let's grab some food and take a break."
"Yeah, I could use a nap."
We headed to a nearby diner with a few familiar faces from work and ordered sets of white rice and sides.
"Hyung, what're you watching?"
"Jin Se-ah's fancam from yesterday."
"It's already up?"
"These things usually drop right away."
I peeked over—there she was, dancing and singing on stage.
Soon came the sexy part, hips popping and waist twisting.
"Damn, she's smoking hot."
Seeing her like this did get me going.
She did that same dance yesterday, riding me with my cock buried inside her.
Just picturing it had me half-hard already.
"Whoever bags her is one lucky bastard. Bet she tastes amazing."
"She might be a virgin, though."
"Jin Se-ah? Nah. She looks innocent, but come on—no way she's never done it. She's not a kid anymore."
"Mm, yeah, probably."
She'd done it at least once. Yesterday. With me.
Watching Chan-woo hyung glued to his phone filled me with a smug sense of pride.
Knowing I'd claimed the Jin Se-ah every guy drools over was incredibly satisfying.
"But hyung, you've got a girlfriend—how come you're so into her?"
"That's different from this. You know that, punk."
"Haha, fair enough."
He had a point.
Even after turning three knockout women into my bitches, nailing Jin Se-ah had given me that rush of triumph.
Probably because of her status.
All men looked up to her.
That untouchable aura made devouring her all the sweeter.
Her untouched purity had made it even hotter.
"Hey, Tae-hu. You hear the rumors?"
"What rumors?"
"Looks like we're getting a new hire."
"Really?"
"Word is, she's the exec's daughter."
So Joo Seo-yeon really is coming.
Good. All the better.
She'd been way too cocky with me back then, right?
Friend's girlfriend or not, payback's payback.
Plus, I was curious why she'd acted like that.
"And she's joining our workshop too, apparently."
"Out of nowhere? We've got another festival next month."
"Probably squeezing it in before. Team Leader told me on the sly to book a pension."
"Workshop's gonna be fun."
"Can't go far, though. Stuck playing at our resort. Sigh."
"I'm fine with that. Facilities here's pretty nice anyway."
"You think? Eh, works for me. Maybe snag something beachside? Get an eyeful of Team Leader or Assistant Manager Lee's figures?"
"Staff Supervisor, keep that up and your girlfriend's gonna hear."
"Don't ruin the vibe. You want a look too. Prettiest two in the team—no, the whole company."
I'd gotten more than an eyeful of those two bodies.
Not bored of them yet, though.
It happened while I was in the bathroom after lunch.
A text from Yoo Eun-joo popped up.
[Master. What do you think of this?]
<Photo>
"Whoa..."
Damn.
Men milling around in the background, and she's flashing her tits for the shot.
Looked like the PR office. Isn't that too ballsy?
But hot as hell.
That smile, those perfect nipples.
Even after Jin Se-ah last night, Eun-joo had me stirring again.
Different flavors, I guess.
[Get to the XX Building bathroom. Men's room. First stall. Now.]
[Yes!]
She replied instantly, like she'd been waiting.
I waited in the stall, and soon a quiet knock.
Knock knock.
Cracked the door—Yup, Yoo Eun-joo.
Yanked her in by the hand.
"Not scared? We could get caught."
"Still... I missed you."
This deep under my spell already.
Company stunner, fresh newlywed—yeah, she hit different.
"How's it with your husband?"
"Like you said. No sex."
"He whining?"
"He gets disappointed when I turn him down..."
"Notice any changes?"
"Lately, he locks himself in the bathroom sometimes. Feels like he's jerking off."
Sexual frustration building, right on cue.
"Eun-joo. If he snaps and demands to know why, call me right away."
"Mm. Not his style. He's holding back to respect me."
"Still, if it happens—call."
"Got it."
That's when I'll play the corruption card.
Got a killer plan ready. Just wait, Jin Seong-tae.
"You're all the way out here—might as well fuck you quick."
"Y-yes... Th-thank you, Master."
"But no more risky pics like that. You know what happens if we're caught."
"...Okay. I just thought you'd like it, Master."
"Only what I tell you. Only that."
I stroked her cheek softly, reassuring her.
"How do you want it?"
"Climb on and hug me."
"Yes."
She tugged my pants down, gave it a few strokes.
Licked her lips like she wanted to suck it.
"No time. Straight to it."
"Aww. Let me next time?"
She was killing me.
"One minute blowjob, then?"
"Yes!"
"Shh. What if someone hears?"
She nodded eagerly and swallowed my cock.
Once corrupted, she'd let go completely.
Deeper than Lee Eun-ae or Team Leader. For me.
Maybe the master-bitch dynamic thrilled her that much.
Or just lost in the pleasure, living for now.
Lick—slurp—smack.
After the blowjob, she climbed on and impaled herself.
"Ahh!"
"Moan quieter."
"Y-yes."
Squelch—squelch.
Deep in her pussy when my phone rang.
Lee Eun-ae.
"Hello?"
-Tae-hu? Where are you?
"Just in the bathroom."
-C-can we talk?
"Yeah. What's up?"
-That thing... we talked about before.
"What thing?"
-The wedding photos...
"What about them?"
-I'm shooting them tomorrow... You're really coming, right?
Time flies.
Why wouldn't I? Sounds fun.
"Yeah. I'm coming. Don't worry."
-...Okay.
"You sound disappointed. Because I'm coming?"
-N-no. Nothing like that. Anyway, got it.
She hung up, and Eun-joo licked my neck.
"That Eun-ae? Hah..."
"Yup. Wedding shoot tomorrow."
"Must be buzzing. Lucky her..."
"You too?"
"Yeah... I wanted to marry young. Hahh... So when we shot ours, it felt real. So good... Nngh!"
"Not before?"
"These days... you don't know till you walk down the aisle. I was worried. Ah, Master. Feels good."
Perfect. Time to fish for intel.
"Wedding shoots take long?"
I grilled her on timings, breaks, meals—everything.
Her eyes narrowed jealously as she spilled it all.
"You're not thinking of crashing it? Hngh."
"Maybe."
"No... way. That's a woman's precious day. You gonna fuck Eun-ae there too?"
"Why not?"
"...Master, that's insanely risky. Caught, we're done. Hah!"
"That's what makes it hot. Like fucking you, the newlywed."
"...Hngh. Ahh."
"So tell me how. When's the chance?"
"Ah... I-I..."
Saying no while spilling the openings.
She made it sound doable.
"Eun-joo. No jealousy over me fucking Eun-ae?"
"...I'm married—what can I do? If we'd met before, maybe."
[What can you do? Eun-ae's hot too. I'm happy just like this. But... you don't like her more, right?]
Fun possessiveness. Couldn't help smiling.
She denied it, but a twinge was there.
She'd amp it up if she knew about Team Leader too.
Maybe compete harder to get railed.
"Hahh... Ahh. I'm cumming, Master."
Her stifled moans and wild hips were too much.
I was close too.
"Me too."
"Ah, cum inside. Got tissues. Hngh."
"No. Swallow this time."
"Yes..."
"Now."
She shuddered but hopped off, knelt between my legs, and took it in her mouth. Jerked the shaft.
The building load erupted into her mouth and hands.
Splurt! Spurt!
"Whew."
"Hee..."
She swallowed it down, then scooped the rest with her tongue and showed me, grinning.
Insane.
"Good girl. We'll do more later."
"Yes... Master."
"Remember what I said."
****
Back at the office after work, I headed to the team leader's room.
She was prepping to leave.
"Team Leader, mind if I take tomorrow off?"
"Suddenly? You sick?"
"No, just something came up."
"Mm. Eun-ae's taking two days for her wedding shoot—already short-staffed."
"Sorry. It's important."
"Not telling me what?"
"Yeah, kinda tricky."
She didn't suspect between me and Lee Eun-ae yet.
"Fine. Approved. Be safe."
"Thanks, Team Leader."
As I turned to go, she grabbed my hand.
"...While you're here... just a bit...?"
"What?"
"...You know."
Team Leader, shy but demanding what she wants.
That's why I love her.
"Say it clearly."
"...Fuck my pussy, hubby."
Heh.
Click.
Locked the door, spun her around to grip the desk.
Unbuttoned her blouse from behind, groped her tits.
"Good girl, Ju-hee. Keep asking like that whenever."
"Yes... hubby."
Blouse fully open now.
Hands in her bra, kneading those soft tits wildly.
Tits like hers are the best.
She was turned on too—slid her panties down under her skirt while offering her chest.
Reached back to stroke my raging hard-on.
"Put it in already?"
"...Yes, hubby."
"Where?"
"...In Ju-hee's pussy. Please put it in Ju-hee's pussy."
Office life is the best.