Chapter 27
Chapter 27
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 27
Chapter Title: I'll Tell You If You Suck It
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I quickly regained my senses.
I realized I couldn't keep letting this go on.
"W-Wait a second!"
I pulled my hips forward just a bit.
But his cock pressed right back against me, grinding away.
"Ah, come on. Stop rubbing it."
"Why? Need a break?"
"......Let's talk."
"You said we didn't need to talk. You were gonna kill me, remember?"
"......"
I turned my head slightly to look at him.
This guy was my company's CEO before I got possessed.
I'd thought he was a trustworthy man. And now here I was, taken down by him.
But damn it... it felt way too good.
My head was a mess. Total confusion.
Of all the rotten luck.
I should be boiling with rage and irritation.
But for some reason... I couldn't help thinking how handsome he was.
His faint smile made my heart race in a weird way.
What's wrong with me? With my body?
Was it because of how intensely I'd felt it earlier?
"Dragging this out to buy time for a rest?"
"N-No, I really want to talk."
"In that case, how about a quick review of the sex so far?"
"......What?"
"Be honest and we can chat while you rest. Or..."
Squuuish—
His glans stirred back into my pussy.
If he kept thrusting like this, I'd feel it even more.
I had to stop. I couldn't sink into that pleasure.
"O-Okay, I'll do it. I'll be honest. Just don't put it in."
"Really?"
"......Yeah."
"Spill it then."
I couldn't meet his eyes at all.
This was the moment to get angry, hit him, and run.
But his arms wrapped around me from behind felt strangely warm, and I couldn't pull away.
"I want to see your face."
Suddenly, he flipped my body around.
Now we were lying side by side, embracing.
Th-This is... the position my husband and I used right before sleeping.
"Tell me. Honestly."
His chiseled, handsome face.
That massive cock.
Taut abs and muscles. Broad shoulders.
He was the bastard who'd ravaged me mercilessly, yet my heart was pounding.
My mouth... opened.
"I-It was good. Honestly... it was the first real pleasure I've ever felt."
At those words, the CEO... grinned brightly.
Ah... he really is so handsome.
It's driving me insane.
'Get a grip, Han Joo-hee.'
I'd never been the type to swoon over a guy's looks.
But that notion was crumbling at the roots.
Maybe because I'd always judged by average standards.
Maybe I'd never realized my own tastes because I'd never been this close to a guy as handsome as the CEO.
"You mean that?"
"......Yeah. I mean it. Huh?"
Suddenly, he grabbed my arm.
Pulled it over... and made me touch his cock.
"You liked this dick too, right?"
I should twist it off right now.
But the hard twitch against my palm stopped me.
Instead... I found myself gently stroking it without thinking.
'It's really big. And so hard. This was inside me?'
Amazing.
How did something this huge even fit?
Is that why it felt so good? Because it was so big?
It was the deepest pleasure of my life.
How... how could being forced like this feel so incredible? It's confusing.
Is my body separate from my emotions?
'No way.'
No matter how I thought about it... this cock was the problem.
It had to be a dick that drives women crazy.
Obviously. It dwarfed my husband's—no comparison.
'And his stamina too.'
Nothing like my husband, who came after a few thrusts.
This cock toyed with me while pounding endlessly.
'I'm losing it. Thinking like that again...'
I shouldn't compare him to my husband. Sigh.
"No answer?"
"......Don't you feel any guilt?"
"Don't change the subject. Should I thrust again?"
My body tensed up.
As long as I stayed here, I was just prey in his grasp.
"Stroking my dick so gently? Guess you really liked it."
"......I'm just touching it because it's weird."
"What's weird about it?"
"How can it stay this hard even after you came?"
"That's why I said I'd fuck you all night. Why? Does your husband go soft?"
Zing—
I bit my lip and glared.
"Don't talk about my husband."
"Feeling guilty because you came from me, not him?"
"I said don't."
"You were curious about orgasms, right? Or not?"
This guy... he could read my mind.
The CEO known as the God of Investment, a genius who reads people's hearts.
Even so, no way he could read a mere employee's mind.
"Say it again. Orgasm... felt good, right?"
"......If you promise not to mention my husband."
"I won't."
"Sigh. Yeah. It was the first time I'd felt pleasure like that. I had no idea an orgasm could drive you this insane."
Even saying it made my heart pound wildly.
Looking at his faint smile made embarrassment flood in for no reason.
I shouldn't feel this way.
He's a bad guy.
So why the fluttering?
I don't understand myself.
The old me would've slapped him, kicked, run, and filed a report.
'But... things would blow up.'
Suing the CEO would make huge news.
It might even hit the papers.
Then my husband would find out.
'I don't want that.'
I really don't want my husband hurt.
If I keep quiet, he won't know. No pain for him.
Yeah. That's why I'm holding back and talking to the CEO.
'......'
His cock throbbed.
I rubbed my thumb over the glans, and precum pooled there.
The slick, warm feel kept my hand moving.
"Feels good stroking it, huh? My dick."
"......"
Am I... really swayed by this cock?
Not worrying about my husband... but wanting more pounding from this dick, making excuses without realizing?
'No. No. No. Absolutely not. I can't admit it.'
I shook my head.
Pulled my hand off his cock too.
"Why stop now? Tell me already."
"Do one more thing, and I'll tell you the real reason."
"I was honest. So you tell me."
"Suck it. Then I'll tell you."
"W-What?"
"Suck my dick with your mouth."
"Y-You're insane! Hey!"
"Otherwise, I'll just fuck you while I talk."
"W-Wait!"
The CEO was seriously climbing on top of me.
"You gonna do it?"
"Shameless bastard, you call yourself a CEO."
"Your body's too fucking good, Han Joo-hee. Can't stop."
"......"
"Such a pretty, tasty body, and you lived without knowing orgasms. What a shame."
"None of your business."
"Try sucking my dick. You'll like it."
"Sh-Shut up. Just tell me why you raped me."
"Said I'd tell if you suck it."
He wasn't budging.
Then the CEO suddenly stood up in front of me.
"This way you can suck comfortably."
Wh-What? It's this big?
His shadow fell over my face.
Big enough to block his face.
"Looking down, your face is so small, Han Joo-hee."
"G-Get it away."
"Not gonna? Then I'll force it."
"Mmph!?"
Suddenly he rubbed his cock on my lips.
I clamped my mouth shut in a panic.
"Mmmph!"
He pinched my nose.
I can't breathe like this.
"You like being forced, right? I'll give you what you want."
I shouldn't open my mouth.
But I needed air, so I parted my lips slightly.
And his cock shoved in through the gap.
Mmmph!?
In the end, his cock filled my mouth completely.
"Your mouth-pussy feels warm and nice, Han Joo-hee."
Dirty. Disgusting.
To think I'd have this kind of cock in my mouth.
Precum from the tip dripped onto my tongue.
Ugh. Makes me wanna gag.
"Bite it and I'll shove it deeper. Down your throat."
His words made me freeze, teeth halting midway.
'Why am I like this?'
I should've ignored him and bitten down.
"Roll your tongue slowly."
I don't want to. Really don't.
I'd done it for my husband occasionally, but it wasn't my favorite.
Only when he was exhausted after work, once in a while.
Slurp—
But my tongue moved. On its own.
The heat filling my mouth and the hard texture must've messed with my body.
Unlike with my husband, the full-mouth feeling was different.
"Good. Keep going."
A heavy pressure.
My cheeks bulged full.
All I could do was move my tongue.
"Use your tongue more actively. Move your face too."
I can't refuse his bullshit.
He'd just force it in anyway.
'This dick is weird.'
The subtle skin texture on the glans and shaft confuses me.
Mouth stuffed, can't breathe, yet this heavy pressure warps me strangely.
Why? Why the hell...
'I'm doing it, so why does it feel... like this?'
The texture on my tongue tip is addictive.
It's just a hard rod.
Slurrrp—
I'm losing it. Now my tongue moves harder.
"Move your face like I said."
He grabbed my head, slowly sliding his cock in and out.
I pursed my lips to match the motion.
"Whew. You're good. Pretty skilled."
The CEO was pleased.
'Don't get happy.'
Talking to myself.
His praise stirring weird feelings.
'Haa. Can't stop.♥'
Too addictive. Can't detach my tongue.
'Fine. Since it's come to this...'
He said he'd tell me why he raped me if I sucked him off.
To hear that, better finish this quick.
Slurp—
With that thought, I sucked more actively.
Now I had a reason, no need to hold back.
'This feeling... so addictive.♥'
Not just holding it in my mouth.
"Oh, getting aggressive?"
I ignored the CEO.
Pulled the cock out, licked the shaft.
Stroked it with my hand like a handjob.
Figured I should satisfy him fast.
But the more I did, the weirder my body got.
Twitch—
My pussy clenched. Heart raced.
Wanted this huge cock back in my pussy, not my mouth.
Shouldn't think that.
The orgasm's pleasure was too intense...
"Gonna cum if you keep that up."
Slurp— Schluuuck—
I licked more aggressively, but no signs of him cumming.
"No good. I'll do it myself."
"......!!"
Mmmph—!
Suddenly he grabbed the back of my head and thrust deep.
The cock tore into my throat, making me gag.
Tears welled up.
Couldn't breathe, chest tightening.
But the curved feel through my throat and esophagus hit me.
"Whew. Ah. Feels good."
Thrust— Thrust—
I dazedly took it as his face blurred with pleasure.
It hurt. It was agony.
But I clenched my fists, squeezed my eyes shut, and endured.
Mmmgh—
At the end of the nauseating torment.
I felt his cock swell in my mouth.
He's cumming. Gonna shoot.
'Huh? But if he cums like this.'
Right in my mouth.
Mmmph—
I can't swallow cum.
Hating that, I desperately slapped his thigh.
Ignored.
He shoved deeper, faster.
"Ngh! Cumming, swallow it all! Han Joo-hee!"
Spuuurt— Spluuurt!
"......!!!!♥♥"
He came straight into my mouth.
Forced down my open throat.
To survive, I had no choice but to swallow forcibly.
Gulp. Gulp.
Ah... what is this.
Not as gross as I thought.
Forced in, forced to swallow.
Yet my chest tingled and buzzed.
Head went white.
The pleasure threatened to blow my mind—it was better than expected.
Do I... really like being forced?
Like the CEO said?