Chapter 81
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 81
Chapter Title: Going Insane Over Seo Tae-hu
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“Haaang! Haaang!”
Why is my body acting like this?
Is this really the same body that had frigidity?
How on earth did it become this sensitive?
Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!
Large hands grip my hips, shaking me without restraint.
That massive, slick cock thrusts wildly upward into my drenched folds.
“Haaaang! Huaa aaaah!”
It hasn't even been long since I came.
If he keeps this up, I'm really going to lose it.
I can't hold back the moans bursting out of me.
I didn't want to keep this molten-lava heat scorching through my entire body just locked in my chest.
“How's it feel, Eun-ju? Good, right?”
This man. Seo Tae-hu.
He's rougher than I imagined.
To drive me this far.
I just wanted to cure my frigidity.
More precisely, I just wanted to feel an orgasm once—just once.
How did it turn into this?
I have no idea how many times I've climaxed.
The funny thing is, Seo Tae-hu has cum multiple times too, yet how can he keep moving like this?
My husband could barely manage once.
“Haaaah! G-Good! So good!”
So in the end, I screamed it out.
The relentless pounding into my pussy eroded my sanity.
What's so great about this monstrous cock?
Why does it make me feel this way?
Escaping the crashing waves of pleasure wasn't easy.
My mind went blank white, leaving only the rigid sensation stabbing deep into my pussy.
Squelch! Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!
It's the fastest pace yet.
“Ngh. Feels good for me too, Eun-ju. Your pussy tastes so damn good.”
Even his crude, filthy words arouse me.
More than the dirty comments on my SNS photos.
Seo Tae-hu is smiling.
A dangerous smile.
The kind that reeks of a dominant male claiming his bitch.
I wanted to see it from my husband, but I've never once caught that expression.
That's why... it feels so good.
The sensation of him handling me roughly, dominating me—it turns me on even more.
This man is too attractive.
Truly, a strong man.
His cock is huge, and his technique is flawless.
How... how did I live without knowing these sensations?
“Haaang! Hng! Tae-hu! Harder! Rougher!”
“Hup!”
At my words, he suddenly straightened his back.
Then he wrapped his arms around my waist and smiled softly.
A predator's smile.
Instinctively, I knew it would be hard to pull away from that smile.
Ah. Why'd he stop?
With his back straight, he's just staring at me.
“...Why?”
“Wrap your legs around my waist. Arms around my neck.”
I have no desire to refuse his command.
Because when I do as he says, he gives me pleasure beyond my expectations.
“Hup!”
Does he know exactly what I want?
Suddenly, he bites my nipple.
His tongue swirls wildly, ravaging my breasts without mercy.
And that's not the end.
He lifts one arm from around my neck and invades my armpit.
“Haak! Th-That's ticklish!”
It really is ticklish.
But that ticklishness is twisting into a strange pleasure again.
Why am I feeling everything so intensely?
Slurp— Sluuurp—
The rough slurping sounds from my armpit are stimulating my brain.
Meanwhile, his hips start moving again.
He lifts my waist high, then slams it down.
His cock plunges deep into my pussy, piercing my womb with brutal force.
My reason is drowning in pleasure.
The sensation teasing my womb lifts me into the air.
It feels like in this space, there's only me and him.
So my moans spill out even more freely.
“Haaang! Haaang!”
I wasn't the kind of woman who made sounds like this.
How badly did my body crave this pleasure?
Maybe the pleasure I'd suppressed under the wrong master is finally raging free.
“Mmph!”
This time, it's my lips.
Lips I never intended to allow anyone but my husband—now they're no longer mine.
He drenches them with saliva, ravaging my mouth.
I can't keep up with his snake-like tongue.
All I can do is...
Smack!
Clash my tongue against his and sink into deep pleasure.
It's too electrifying.
How is he even this good at kissing?
My mind is blank.
When I came to a bit, I was gripping his cheeks, exploring his mouth first.
“Haa. You're really turned on, huh, Eun-ju.”
“Yes. It feels amazing. This is all so new to me.”
The brief pause in his hips doesn't feel disappointing at all.
Not when he's gazing at me so intensely.
I can't escape those dominating eyes.
Smooth—
My back touches the floor again.
He lifted me up, then laid me back down.
“Ah...”
Missionary position.
The same pose I'd done endlessly with my husband.
But with Seo Tae-hu... it'll be different.
I'm crazy. Why am I thinking that?
Thoughts of my husband have almost vanished now.
My mind and body are filled only with the pleasure Seo Tae-hu gives.
Just today?
Can I really end it here?
I wasn't confident enough to believe it myself.
“Spread your legs wider.”
“...Yes.”
“You've done this position a lot with your husband, so you know how it feels, right?”
Nod. Nod.
“Then compare it carefully.”
No. I don't want to.
That's what I should say.
But I missed the timing as that thick shaft slowly pushed apart my inner walls.
“Haa eep!”
It's different.
This feeling of my pussy being completely filled.
In missionary, no less.
My husband could never fill me like this.
Never. I can say it definitively.
So even greater stimulation crashed over me like waves.
Ah. Am I really such a lewd woman?
How can I think these things so casually now?
Maybe deep down, I wanted someone to replace my husband.
Seo Tae-hu leans over me, pistoning his hips diligently.
My eyes are already closed from the deep thrusts.
But the feel of his large hands on my breasts, his tongue licking my neck and armpits—those sensations sharpen even more.
Thrust—
Splat— Splat—
His tongue invading my mouth again arouses me further.
Slurp— Sluuurp—
Thrust— Splat— Splat—
“Haaa aaaang!”
I'm cumming again.
I have no clue what number orgasm this is.
I've never felt it like this in this position.
“T-Tae-hu! I came again!”
“Yeah? Then let's cum together.”
“G-Good!”
“Tell me honestly, Eun-ju.”
“Haaang! Hng!”
Splat— Splat—
His irresistible command made my heart spew the pleasure from my chest out into the night sky.
“Cum inside me! Tae-hu's semen! Fill me up! Stuff me full!”
“Ngh! One more time!”
“Fill my pussy to the brim! Even if it overflows, it's good!”
“Haaaaah!”
Spurt— Spluuurt!!!!
This sensation I'll never get used to.
But this pleasure-giving feeling is now etched into my mind forever.
The warm, slick heat of semen filling my pussy—something I could never get from my husband.
“Haa. Haa. Haa.”
Seo Tae-hu seems satisfied too, panting as he looks down at me.
And with that predator's smile again.
I couldn't hold back—I grabbed his face first and kissed him.
Slurp. Sluuurp—
Long strings of saliva stretched and snapped as our faces parted.
We pulled each other into a tight embrace again.
“Assistant Manager. How was it?”
“Ah...”
His voice softened back to that gentle tone.
The beastly, commanding growl thick with male dominance was gone.
My senses snapped awake.
What the hell had I done?
But on the other hand...
A profound regret washed over me.
Is this really the end?
Is the pleasure I felt truly over for good?
“You look kinda disappointed.”
His refreshed expression made it impossible to hold back.
I didn't want to let him go like this.
“...Tae-hu. J-Just one more time.”
I couldn't stop myself from saying it.
My body had already felt more than enough.
I'd tasted pleasure to my heart's content.
But because it's only today—because today has to be the absolute last—I didn't want it to end like this. The desire welled up.
I wanted that soft voice to turn back into a beastly growl.
“Your husband's waiting at home.”
“I-It's fine. I can say I ran a bit farther.”
“Haha. Must've felt really good, huh.”
“...Yes. So just once more.”
If he enjoyed it with me too, he'd grant my request.
He couldn't refuse someone like me.
But.
“No. Let's stop. Us.”
“...Why?”
His words made my chest tighten.
My heated heart cooled.
The pleasure that had ignited my body was chilling rapidly.
I don't want it to end like this.
“You seem satisfied enough, Assistant Manager. And I want a break too.”
“I'll suck you off.”
I bolted up to grab his cock, but he quickly stood and backed away.
“We're done, Assistant Manager.”
“...Ah.”
His firm tone blanked my mind again.
This pleasure...
The fact that I'd have to store it in my heart forever...
It made me so unspeakably sad.
****
Beep beep biiik—
I opened the door and stepped inside, and my husband came out to greet me.
“Eun-ju. Why are you so late? I was worried.”
“Ah, I got lost in running and went too far. Took a break and got some air.”
“You could've called.”
“Sorry. I just wanted some time alone.”
My husband, full of concern.
Handsome and reliable.
But tonight, it's hard to look at his face properly.
“I prepared some wine. Go wash up.”
At work, he leads me.
Scolds me for even small mistakes.
Treats me roughly in front of others.
Why is he so gentle at home?
I wish he'd just manhandle me.
Like Seo Tae-hu...
“Yeah...”
I went into the bathroom and cooled my body with cold water.
The searing heat drained away in an instant.
“Ah...”
The feeling of my belly full of him still lingered.
The pleasure that blanked my mind still haunted me.
Why does my body cool off so coldly and quickly?
Haaang. Hng.
I turned the water on full blast and watched the video Seo Tae-hu took.
My body, breasts and hips shaking wildly.
Imagining it from his view brought a deep regret.
I wish we'd done it one more time as the absolute last.
“I'm insane...”
I have to end it now. Erase it from my memory.
Forget this pleasure. Today was the last.
That thought brought a wave of self-loathing.
What the hell have I done?
I leaned my head against the wall, staring at my distraught reflection in the mirror.
You crazy bitch.
Immense guilt made tears well up for no reason.
The lingering pleasure only deepened the shame.
“Hoo.”
When I came out after washing, my husband had lit candles and set out wine and cheese.
I'm not in the mood.
“Eun-ju. Sit here.”
“Oppa, sorry. I want to sleep early tonight.”
“...Oh, uh, yeah? Okay. If that's what you want.”
“Sorry. Next time, let's drink.”
What a fool.
Why is he so different outside and at home?
It just makes me think of Seo Tae-hu more.
Maybe there'll be a next time...
****
“No way she's sleeping tonight.”
A smile won't leave my lips.
I fucked Yoo Eun-ju, the company's top beauty, Miss Korea winner.
And she's newlywed, to boot.
Even knowing her husband hates me.
That conquest, that betrayal thrill—it's still exciting my chest.
“She must be feeling pretty regretful.”
I deliberately refused her plea for one more round.
Even after I said I was tired midway, she begged again—that means she was that hooked on the pleasure.
Rejecting that final fuck in that state? Her head must be full of me now.
Just today?
No way I'm letting it end there. That's why I'm looking forward to next time.
“Wonder how tomorrow goes.”
I forced some sleep and went to work the next day.
For some reason, Yoo Eun-ju took a personal day.
Confused? Distraught?
I felt a bit disappointed, but what can you do.
But today, the Team Leader's off too.
“Tae-hu. Remember those materials I asked for before? Finish them tonight, even if it means staying late.”
“Isn't that due tomorrow?”
“My schedule changed. Give them to me today.”
The Team Leader feels colder somehow.
Nothing like the sweet way she used to look at me.
Is she mad at me?
“I'll check in the evening, so work properly.”