Chapter 30: Office Wife (6)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 30: Office Wife (6)
Drunk and breathing heavily, Baek Bo-min hungrily sought out my tongue.
She was trying her best to take the lead, acting like a proper woman, but her movements were clumsy—her tongue wouldn't move quite right in her intoxicated state.
"Chuu—Manager, you taste good. Chuuup, chuup—you taste like boiled pork."
We’d had bossam as a snack with our drinks, so she was talking nonsense.
Whether she actually saw me as a piece of meat or not, she began to nibble and chew on my lips.
"Nyam—it’s delicious... the juices are overflowing. Yam, nyam."
Her caresses, applied with just the right amount of pressure, left my lips glistening with saliva. I pushed my tongue out, forcing my way into her closed mouth.
"Ahup, chuuup—hyahuuung... chuup, churuuk—"
As I entered that warm, narrow space and swirled my tongue around to my heart's content, Baek Bo-min’s head twitched slightly as she accepted me.
Our tongues tangled together, and the lewd sounds of our kissing echoed through the room.
Glancing sideways at Han Ju-hee, who was fast asleep in a suggestive posture, I sat Baek Bo-min down on the bed.
When I pulled my lips away, a long string of saliva stretched between us before breaking. Bo-min looked up at me with a dazed expression.
"Is it right or wrong to act like this while your senior is sleeping right next to you?"
"It’s wrong... please punish me..."
Her eyes turned sultry as she let out a thin breath.
As I slowly took off my jacket, she began to strip as well.
She revealed a sexy black bra that didn't quite match her usual image—likely a set with the panties I’d seen earlier when I was swatting her butt.
I caught her hands before she could fully remove her shirt. Pushing up the bra that barely covered her small breasts, her nipples—no larger than a pinky nail—perked up.
When I pinched and twisted the nipples that stood out so prominently on her small chest, Bo-min bit her finger to stifle a groan.
I hiked her skirt up to her waist. The panties I’d seen during our overtime work were already soaking wet.
"Get on all fours while facing Han Ju-hee."
At my command, Bo-min glanced briefly at the sleeping Ju-hee before kneeling and presenting her rear to me.
Her small, plump buttocks were already quite swollen.
Slap!
"Kieeeung!!"
She threw her head back in pain as I struck her, then turned her gaze back toward Han Ju-hee.
I approached her face as she remained obedient, unzipped my fly, and pulled out my cock.
"... ... Is this... really yours, Manager...?"
What, did she think it was a fake?
Bo-min stared with disbelief, her eyes darting back and forth between me and my cock before she swallowed hard.
"Can I touch it?"
"No."
When I refused, she looked up at me, appearing wronged.
"Why? Please let me touch it."
"You're being punished. Are you already trying to get a reward?"
I sat down in a chair I’d pulled over and began to masturbate.
With her eyes fixed on my cock, Bo-min licked her lips and moved a hand toward her pussy.
"Don't touch yourself."
"... ... You're so mean..."
Though she looked like she was about to cry, she followed my orders and moved her hand back, staring intently at my cock as I stroked it.
Tak— tak— tak—
The only sound in the quiet room was the wet friction of my masturbation.
Watching me, Bo-min became incredibly aroused, squirming and rubbing her thighs together.
"Hng..."
No matter how excited she got, she couldn't find satisfaction. She licked her lips repeatedly, looking anxious as if her throat were parched.
I suppose that’s enough.
I stood up and continued to stroke myself right in front of her face.
"Manager... I..."
"Do you want this?"
I asked, tapping her cheek with my cock.
The sensation of her soft, small cheek and her hot breath against me sent a wave of pleasure straight to my glans.
"Yes, I want it. I'll be a good girl now, Manager."
"Touch it. Ah, but don't use your hands."
Bo-min stared blankly at the cock held still before her, then stuck out her small, wicked tongue to lick the tip of the glans.
"It's hot..."
Is every other man's cock in this world made of ice or something? Everyone who touches mine for the first time says the same thing.
Having had a taste, Bo-min grew bolder. She opened her small mouth and bit down on the glans.
Jjook— jjook—
She began to suck on the tip like it was a popsicle, her tongue flicking over the head inside her mouth.
I was enjoying the blowjob—which felt strangely erotic despite her appearing somewhat passive—when she lunged forward and swallowed half the length.
That alone was enough to fill her small mouth completely. The glans hit the back of her throat, making her struggle.
She was keeping her mouth as wide as possible to avoid her teeth grazing me, but the suction was weak. I pulled out and tapped her cheek with the head again.
"You're not very good at this, are you?"
"I—I can do better. Really."
Smiling at her desperate tone, I stripped off the rest of my clothes and climbed onto the bed.
I crawled underneath her small frame, resting my head on my arm as I looked up.
"Go ahead. Do whatever you want."
At my words, Bo-min’s eyes went soft and unfocused, and a smile spread across her face.
"You're a pervert, Manager."
Speaking in a cute voice, she pressed her crotch against my cock and began to rub slowly.
Sreuk— sreuk—
I felt the small mound of her pussy through the fabric as my cock buried itself in her crotch and then slid out.
"Hyauuut... Manager, why is your cock so lewd...? Ahng, just rubbing against it... ahh—"
Simply rubbing her entrance against me seemed to bring her immense pleasure, as she let out a constant stream of small moans.
Beside us lay Han Ju-hee, sleeping with her hair in disarray, and above me was the adorable Baek Bo-min, working her hips for all she was worth.
Slap!
"Use your pussy, too."
When I slapped her butt and gave the order, Bo-min swallowed hard. She braced her hands against my chest and spread her legs into an M-shape.
Pushing her underwear aside to reveal her small, tender, hairless pussy, she grabbed my cock and lined it up with her entrance.
"I have a confession to make..."
"That you're a virgin?"
"Eh? How...? Is it that obvious?"
Given that she’d left her underwear on my desk before, I hadn't quite believed she was a virgin, but seeing her hesitation, I’d asked just in case. And she was.
Seeing as she confessed right before we started, it seemed her hymen was still intact.
"Come down slowly. Or should I get on top?"
"No, no. I want to be on top."
True to a world that favored the woman-on-top position, Bo-min insisted on staying where she was.
It must have been difficult for a virgin, but she carefully began to take me in, bit by bit.
Tight from the very entrance, Bo-min twitched as she savored the feeling of my cock invading her pussy.
Even though only the glans had entered, she opened her mouth and exhaled a long breath, her body soon trembling.
"Hut, no, huuut, wait, huaaaang!"
Trembling violently, Bo-min collapsed onto my chest.
She buried her face in my chest, breathing raggedly, while her pussy—still only holding the glans—quivered.
Wait... did she just climax?
As I stared at her in disbelief, Bo-min looked up at me with a pout.
"I didn't finish... I'm not a premature ejaculator..."
Her face, as she made excuses with teary eyes, was incredibly cute.
When I stroked her hair, she bit her lip and buried her face in my chest again.
Still, seeing her pussy twitch around my cock every time I petted her, she was clearly enjoying it.
"My first time... this is... so embarrassing... But... I'm a virgin... why so suddenly... this has never happened before..."
I listened to her mumble as she squirmed on top of me, then pulled my cock out of her pussy.
I laid her down as she watched me with startled, fearful eyes, and changed our positions.
Looking up at me with her hands clasped to her chest, Bo-min looked even smaller than usual.
When I kissed her, she immediately tangled her tongue with mine as if she’d never been upset.
Sharing a deep kiss, I pressed my cock against her entrance and slowly pushed inside. Bo-min gripped the blankets tight, her body stiff with tension.
"Relax."
As she tried to follow my instruction, I gave a firm push against her pussy, and the tip met a slight resistance.
The pain of the pressure was evident on her face, and she looked at me with eyes full of a mix of fear and anticipation.
Plunge—
It wasn't fast, but I pushed in without hesitation. Her narrow, tight vaginal walls squeezed me so hard I could barely move.
Bo-min let out a groan of pain, gasping for air as she hugged me tight.
I held her as she clung to me and kissed her; even while panting, she sought out my tongue.
After a moment, Bo-min pulled back and smiled through her tears.
"Hehe—I'm not a virgin anymore."
"Congratulations. Don't finish too early this time."
As I began to move slightly, she felt it immediately. She took a sharp breath, her back arching.
Her pink nipples were thrust forward, and as I sucked on one, the soft sensation registered on my tongue.
"Aang! Hauaaang!"
I gradually increased the range of my thrusts. My cock would slide almost all the way out before plunging back in, filling her tight depths to the brim.
Since it had been a long time for me as well, the constant friction against Bo-min’s pussy soon brought me to my limit.
"Hagut, I, huuut, I'm going, I'm going. I think I'm gonna go, Manager. Hauuut!"
"Let's go together."
"Yes, hi, hiiiik, hriiiik— uhaaang!"
Splurt— splurt—
I began to ejaculate into her already overfilled depths. Bo-min reached her climax as well, kissing me wildly before collapsing onto the bed.
Pop—
When I pulled my cock out of her pussy, which seemed to be trying its best not to let go, semen came gushing out.
Bo-min’s dazed eyes returned to normal, and she rubbed her lower belly with a satisfied expression.
Between her legs, I could see the blanket stained with blood and semen, and Han Ju-hee lying right there...
Ah.
It’ll be a disaster if Han Ju-hee wakes up and sees this.
I immediately grabbed some tissues and wiped her pussy, which was still leaking semen.
"Ahut... you don't have to clean it..."
Bo-min was making peaceful, nonsensical comments with a faint smile.
"It'll be a problem if Han Ju-hee sees this."
"Ah... you're right. What should we do?"
Realizing the situation only after I pointed it out, a flustered Bo-min took the tissues from me to plug herself and stood up.
She tried to wipe the stains off the blanket with her other hand, but there was nothing she could do about what had already soaked in.
"Leave it. I'll just get another room."
"Oh—Manager, are you a genius? Or... are you just used to this kind of situation?"
I flicked the forehead of the teasing Bo-min and went down to the counter to rent the room next door.
Ignoring the knowing, satisfied look from the owner, I returned to the room and hoisted the sleeping Han Ju-hee onto my shoulder.
"Manager, you're like a total alpha. Hehe—"
Leaving Bo-min and her useless commentary behind, I moved to the next room.
Unaware that her surroundings had changed, Han Ju-hee was fast asleep. When I laid her on the new bed, she shifted in her sleep.
Her long hair was scattered everywhere, and the way she twisted her waist emphasized her chest and hips—a sight that was arousing even though I’d just finished.
However, we didn't have that kind of relationship yet, so I had no intention of touching her.
I adjusted her into a comfortable position and covered her with a blanket. She rubbed her cheek against the pillow and made a contented sound.
I left a message telling her to come with Bo-min when it was time for work, since Bo-min was in the next room, and then I headed back.
"Ta-da—!"
When I returned to Bo-min’s room, she had her shirt pulled down to her waist, showing me her back while giving me a sultry look over her shoulder.
She was probably trying to strike a sexy pose, but because she was small and had such a cute face, it didn't feel sexy at all.
As I watched her with a cold gaze, she looked awkward for a moment before turning around and pressing her arms together to emphasize her chest.
"Woo—"
I watched to see how far she’d go. Realizing it wasn't working, Bo-min’s eyes darted around before she ran over and hugged me.
"Now that Senior Ju-hee isn't here... Manager..."
She looked up at me while slyly touching my cock.
Her eyes reminded me of a puppy begging for a snack. I patted her head, then grabbed her by the waist and lifted her up.
"Are you sure? I don't think your body can handle much more."
"Hehehe—even if yours is huge, Manager, I'm still a woman. Do you really think I'd lose?"
Is that so? We'll see about that.
"Haut, ang, auut, hruut, haang, ah, at! Haut!"
Han Ju-hee frowned and tossed and turned at the noise coming from a distance.
"... ..."
The unfamiliar feel of the pillow made her eyes snap open.
At the same time, a wave of hangover-induced dizziness hit her.
Exhaling breath that smelled of alcohol, Ju-hee forced herself up and looked around, realizing she was in a motel.
Her face went pale as she remembered her last memory—grabbing Jeong Yeon-woo’s cheeks and acting like a drunk mess.
The light coming through the window signaled that it was already morning.
Embarrassment aside, she panicked, thinking she might be late for work, and scrambled to find her phone.
'5:30... thank god...'
She felt terrible, but it was a miracle she’d woken up so early after drinking that much.
"Haaaaa! Haaaang! Uaaaang!"
Ju-hee frowned at the female moans coming from behind the wall.
At the same time, she felt a pang of envy.
What kind of couple had that much energy so early in the morning?
Moreover, judging by the woman's moans, the sex sounded incredible.
They weren't fake moans; she was screaming as if she were about to die.
Just who was the man...?
Ju-hee leaned her ear against the wall, listening to the noise that would make every woman on the floor jealous.
The woman was still screaming, unable to even catch her breath.
'So men like that really do exist...'
Ju-hee let out a small sigh at the realization that the legendary men from internet sex fantasies actually existed.
Her own boyfriend came to mind.
Like most men, he didn't have much interest in sex.
Even when she asked for it, it felt like he was just performing a duty. He’d lie on the bed like a log, ejaculate within minutes, and then turn away, saying he couldn't get it up anymore.
He was so obsessive normally, yet the moment they got into bed, he acted cold, as if he wanted her to lose interest as quickly as possible.
The more she heard the woman's moans from behind the wall, the more envy and jealousy Ju-hee felt. She let out a long sigh after seeing the message Jeong Yeon-woo had sent.
He said he’d gotten them a motel because even Bo-min was drunk.
He’d even gotten them separate rooms. She’d really been a burden to him.
Though it was still early, Ju-hee got up and took a shower to clear her head.
By the time she finished, the beast-like mating of the couple next door had finally ended, and it was quiet.
Relieved, she pondered how to apologize to Jeong Yeon-woo as she opened the motel fridge and drained an entire bottle of water.
She’d spent a long time standing under the water to sober up, so quite a bit of time had passed by the time she was done.
After spending about thirty minutes worrying about clan business and her boyfriend, she did her best to smooth out her wrinkled clothes and called Baek Bo-min to see if she was awake.
"Hueeee? Seniorm...?"
Bo-min’s voice was raspy, as if she’d still been sleeping. Ju-hee asked if she could get ready and come out.
"... ... I—I can. I'll just sh-shower and head out!"
Bo-min, who seemed to have been startled awake, said she’d get ready immediately. Ju-hee said okay and hung up.
Having already checked their location on a map app, Ju-hee figured they had plenty of time since the clan office was nearby. She waited for Bo-min to finish.
When there was no sign of another call even after a long wait, Ju-hee packed her things and stepped out into the hallway.
She checked the room number: 307. Since that beastly couple had been in 306, Bo-min must be in 308.
Ju-hee stood in front of room 308 and called Bo-min.
"I'm in front of the door. Can I come in?"
"I'm all ready! I'm coming out right now!"
Click—
Bo-min rushed out, looked around the empty hallway, and asked Ju-hee, who was still on the line.
"Eh? Senior, where are... huh? Why are you over there?"
Bo-min tilted her head as she spotted Ju-hee standing a distance away with wide eyes.
But Ju-hee couldn't say a word.
That room was definitely the one the beastly couple had been in.
So why was she coming out of there?