The Power of a Full Steak
Lim Seung-yeon asked, her voice smooth and teasing.
“So then, if we use food as a metaphor for this session, what would you say it is?”
“A steak with just a hint of rise in the salad. It has great taste, but it’s also good for your health. No burden at all by tomorrow.”
Lim Seung-hee burst into loud laughter.
She grabbed her phone right away and called her secretary.
Calling her subordinate on the weekend was bad manners, but she didn’t care in the slightest.
“Yeah, it’s me. I feel sick today, so I think I’ll have to take tomorrow off.”
It was enough to just mention her reason for the call.
Skipping work for several days was fine as long as she didn’t show her face at the company—her father, the chairman, might find out and scold her—but taking even a day off was completely free.
Lim Seung-hee spoke with a provocative glint in her eyes.
“Then, can we try eating that steak of yours?”
Lim Seung-yeon immediately called her secretary and told her to take the day off tomorrow.
Both women stared at Kim Namhu with greedy eyes.
Kim Namhu checked his own condition.
Having sex until the woman passed out was never easy.
He had already given two full days to Jo Ye-rin, so if he continued today, he would be doing that kind of sex for the entire three days.
Plus, he had already come once for each of them just moments ago.
It was almost like the schedule of an AV actress.
“But I have no choice. It must be done.”
There were some things in this world that couldn’t be avoided.
A husband’s obligatory defense or sex with a billion-and-five-hundred-million-won bet—these were cases like that.
**
“Then I’ll focus on one of you at a time.”
“It’s fine. We like watching, too.”
There was cold water on top and bottom, and Lim Seung-yeon, the older sister, decided to go first.
Kim Namhu approached her, touching her body and checking her condition.
“It’s still not cold yet.”
She had already had one orgasm, and Kim Namhu had rated her as salad-like sex, but he was an elite chef.
Even a salad could be made delicious.
Lim Seung-yeon had felt one orgasm, and her body was still warm.
Kim Namhu lifted her body and placed her on top of his own.
As he lowered her, he slowly inserted his cock into her hole.
The glans spread her open and slid inside.
Kim Namhu thrust his cock straight up.
His cock pushed deep into her innermost depths.
“Oh!”
Lim Seung-yeon felt a thrilling pleasure she had never experienced in her previous gentle sex.
It was like a heavy, filling steak.
She understood why Kim Namhu had said that when he was really using his strength, it would taste like steak.
Her stomach throbbed.
It was dizzying.
He continued with rough piston movements without pause.
He groped her breasts and slammed his cock into her pussy until it turned bright red.
Rough sex continued for about twenty minutes.
In the end, Lim Seung-yeon’s body trembled violently as she reached orgasm.
Kim Namhu pulled out his sticky cock and went to Lim Seung-hee.
Lim Seung-hee was still aroused just from watching Kim Namhu’s completely different sex with her sister.
“It will take a little time until I can get hard again.”
As he spoke, Kim Namhu spread Lim Seung-hee’s pussy lips.
He poked inside her hole with his fingers.
Feeling the inner walls, it didn’t take long before he hardened again.
The moment Kim Namhu’s cock was hard, he thrust it into her hole from behind.
“Hng!”
The same went for Lim Seung-hee.
She had been burning up ever since watching her sister’s sex.
Her pussy was soaked, and she was ready for a new orgasm at any moment.
Her head was completely blank.
To relieve the fatigue in his body, Kim Namhu created a cowgirl position.
Lim Seung-hee, enjoying the sex, automatically moved her hips up and down.
Her pussy clung even tighter to his cock.
Every time her hips came down, it felt like his cock was being sucked in.
Kim Namhu slammed into her for about twenty minutes, and when she reached climax, he came inside her.
He didn’t rest even a second before going straight to Lim Seung-yeon.
Lim Seung-yeon had loved the beast-like sex Kim Namhu gave, so she wanted him to get hard quickly.
She grabbed his cock in her hand and stroked it.
Kim Namhu thought that if she used her mouth, it would be easier to get hard again, but he couldn’t ask that of a female chaebol.
Although Lim Seung-yeon was wild enough to do a threesome with her sister, she didn’t want to put in her sister’s mouth the cock that had been inside her own pussy.
“What can I do? It’s different for everyone.”
Kim Namhu hardened again using Lim Seung-yeon’s hand.
As soon as it was hard, he slammed his cock into her pussy.
He pushed forward, pulled back, and shook his hips like a beast.
There was only one goal.
To completely exhaust the two sisters’ stamina and make them pass out.
He kept going between the two sisters, continuing the sex.
His cock felt swollen and his balls pulled.
But he didn’t stop.
He couldn’t stop.
If it got too hard, he would stop for a moment and take a sip of beer.
The women asked for beer because they were sweating so much.
After drinking the beer, the two sisters became even more easily invaded by pleasure.
Eventually, they almost passed out while his cock was still inside them.
Every time he thrust, semen and pussy juice leaked out from her hole, soaking the sheets.
At this point, Kim Namhu didn’t care what he did.
He could bite their nipples, press their clitorises with his fingers, or spank their asses.
All of it became pleasure for the two sisters.
Kim Namhu could now come inside their pussies at will.
He left his semen deepest inside them.
In the end, the two sisters had no choice but to surrender.
They fell asleep like Jo Ye-rin had.
“Ah… I’m dead.”
Kim Namhu looked at the two sleeping sisters and collapsed onto the chair as if he himself had passed out.
Repeating this kind of sex for three days in a row meant that even a young and healthy Kim Namhu would be exhausted.
“Next week will be tough, huh?”
But it didn’t matter.
As long as he received 150 million won, he could rest for a week.
And since he was resting because he was pretending to be sick and not because he was actually sick, Lee Sang-soo would definitely understand.
Thinking this, Kim Namhu slowly drifted off to sleep like the two sisters.
**
He took a short nap.
The two sisters woke up and called the secretary.
They told her to bring the money.
The secretary brought a Vitas 500 box.
It was a small box that held twenty bottles of Vitas 500.
Lim Seung-yeon asked with a smile.
“Have you ever received this much money at once?”
“No. Never.”
Including his past life, he had received that amount countless times.
But in this life, it was the first time.
“If I give you a check, it will be annoying to convert to cash, and if I do a bank transfer, the government will make it troublesome. It has to be cash.”
Kim Namhu took the box and lightly checked the weight.
If he received one hundred million won in 50,000-won bills, it would be about two kilograms.
The box in front of him seemed to be around three kilograms.
“It looks about right.”
In reality, people who could handle this much money at once were almost none.
Normally, even if a regular person ran a large business, they would process everything through bank transfers for safety.
The only ones who handled large amounts of cash were people outside the law.
Seeing the young-looking host skillfully weigh the money, the two sisters became curious.
“What if the money is fake? There are many cases where gangsters use the real front and back of a money bundle but fake notes made from newspaper in the middle.”
“What if I just slip out a few hundred? It’s not like you’ll count it anyway.”
“It’s impossible to count 150 million won. Anyone who came this far has to be believable.”
Even if it was a bundle of one million won, there were 150 of them.
Counting out money bundles in front of women was quite unbecoming.
Kim Namhu carried the box out of the room.
The door closed, and the two sisters talked.
“It wasn’t just talk.”
Her pussy still ached, and her legs felt weak.
It wasn’t just because of strength that a woman could be made like this.
A technique to continuously make a woman pass out was also needed.
Young men might have good strength, but many had poor technique, while older men often had good technique but poor strength.
Men who had both were hard to find.
“So this ‘good energy’ thing was talking about something like this?”
“No way.”
The two sisters looked at each other and laughed.
Originally, the sex had been started to receive even a little bit of the remaining good energy.
But now, good energy didn’t matter anymore.
Her body would feel tired for several days, but she had created a new memory.
A regular host, no matter how many times you met him, wouldn’t be remembered the next day, but Kim Namhu’s memory would last years.