A Troublesome Visit to the CEO
Kim Se-hyun stepped into the living room, heart still racing from the afternoon’s wild ride with Han Su-ah, and immediately noticed a strange silence. The house felt too quiet, too still.
“Mom? Are you okay? What’s wrong?”
He called out, concern tightening in his chest. Normally, his mom would be sprawled on the sofa watching some drama or pedaling on her stationary bike in the corner.
But today she was nowhere to be found. The door to the master bedroom was cracked open, and only her flushed face peeked out from inside, pale lips pressed into a strained smile.
“Ah, nothing. Mom just… feels a little tired.”
She tried hard to smile, but the body visible through the doorway was a complete mess of bite marks and fingerprints, streaked with bruises and love bites. And yet, around her plump, milky-white hips, not a single mark marred the smooth, voluptuous skin.
…Huff.
Se-hyun’s lower belly clenched tighter at the sight. That ache was all his doing — his secret spot that he hadn’t even touched. The result of his own skills.
Min-ji, completely unaware of what her mom had been through, tilted her head and asked with a puzzled frown.
“But what about Mr. Se-hyun? I saw his shoes earlier.”
“T-The teacher? Um, well… the living-room toilet suddenly stopped working. So I let him use the master bathroom for a bit.”
“Eek? The teacher can just go in there?”
“N-No problem. If it gets urgent, I’ll just… wait!”
Se-hyun’s words had barely left his lips when his waist gave a sudden jerk. A moan he’d never heard from his daughter before tore out of his throat on instinct.
Han Su-ah quickly turned her head deeper into the room and whispered urgently, voice trembling.
“…Ah… right… there’s… there’s someone in the bathro—!”
Thump.
The sound of something hitting the floor barely missed Min-ji’s ears.
Min-ji didn’t notice anything odd. She just kept talking, careful not to raise her voice.
“So, um… you shouldn’t call your teacher by his first name, right?”
“Why? I don’t… I don’t want to…!”
“No, I mean… I think Mr. Se-hyun is really nice. It just feels weird if Mom keeps acting like that.”
“I-I see… Mom will… think about it… and try… hup!”
“Okay! Thanks, Mom.”
With a bright smile, Min-ji skipped off to the bathroom, probably planning to just wash her face and head straight into tutoring.
“He’s gone now, right?”
A heavy door clicked shut behind Se-hyun. His moan echoed through the house, but the sound never reached Min-ji, who was happily humming in the bathroom.
Luckily for all of them.
***
“Mr. Se-hyun!”
After finishing their session, Min-ji bounded into her own room, fresh from her bath. The clean scent of soap filled the air as she greeted him with sparkling eyes.
“Did Mr. Se-hyun go to the master bathroom?”
“Ah… I spilled juice on my shirt.”
“Juice? What kind of juice? Mom doesn’t even drink juice.”
“It was homemade.”
The wrong answer made Min-ji tilt her head, confused.
“That’s weird…”
“Enough talking. Let’s start class. Open your book.”
“Yes~”
Even as he taught, Se-hyun’s mind kept drifting back to the woman collapsed in the master bedroom. He wondered if the way he’d marked her so thoroughly in front of her own daughter had left any lasting change in her heart. And more than anything, he hoped his strategy — never touching her hips — would eventually bear unexpected fruit.
***
The next morning, Han Su-ah woke up in bed and felt an odd, refreshing lightness she hadn’t experienced in a long time.
“Ah… la…?”
The restless, aching emptiness that had plagued her for so long was finally gone. Her heavy head felt clearer, and the constant throbbing in her lower belly had subsided to a pleasant calm.
…Strange.
She made her way to the master bathroom, stripped off her pajamas, and gasped at the sight. Every inch of her chest was covered in fresh kiss marks and hickeys. The top she’d been planning to wear that day was now completely ruined by the marks.
Thankfully, her neck was still clean.
…I’ll have to wear a shirt today.
Standing under the shower, she normally would have dealt with her morning routine, but the water felt strangely soothing on her skin. No reaction. No reaction at all.
Huff.
Min-ji was probably already at the library. She wouldn’t be home until evening. But if she looked different at home, her mom might start asking questions.
Hum.
I’m so bored.
She’d hoped the house would feel lively again once her daughter returned, but as a college student, she had no choice but to stay on campus.
I guess I’ll call Su-ah instead.
Han Su-ah had been a little pushy lately. Se-hyun figured she needed someone to look after her today.
Well, even the best days have rough spots.
Of course, he didn’t call ahead. He just walked straight into the office corridor like he owned the place.
***
“…Tch.”
“I’m sorry…”
Se-hyun watched Han Su-ah’s company from the shadows of the hallway while everyone else was out for lunch. Why did he have to hide here, pressing her against the wall?
“I could hug any other woman if I wanted to…”
“But you have to hug that particular milf?”
“Well… not necessarily.”
He reached down and gently smoothed the hair on the woman clutched in his arms.
“You’re really sensitive today.”
“Uuu…”
Su-ah gave his chest a soft pat — pain-free — and pulled him into a tight embrace.
“How was it?”
“Hm?”
“How was it with the other milf?”
“Well… it was good. She was really intense with the management.”
“…More intense than me?”
Se-hyun smirked, the corner of his mouth twitching as he lifted her skirt and began kneading the plush curve of her ass.
“What do you think?”
“Ahh… hup… tell me quick…”
“If you keep making those sounds, I might not answer.”
“Pervert… you’re really a pervert…”
Su-ah’s beautiful eyes fluttered as her hand slid down to his crotch.
“Not here at the office, Mr. Se-hyun.”
“What? I thought we were being careful.”
“I can’t help it.”
She let out a long sigh and wrapped her arms around his neck.
“The staff are probably at lunch. No one’s around… but still, someone from another office might walk past.”
“Tch.”
Se-hyun reached for the hem of her skirt, but Su-ah caught his wrist.
“Wait. Make sure no one can see my face.”
She shifted her hips, pulling her panties aside just enough to reveal her glistening, hairless entrance. It was already dripping wet, slick and swollen.
“You can do it quickly, right? Without letting it leak?”
“Of course.”
With only a slight zipper pull, he carefully positioned himself against her.
“Huff…”
Han Su-ah’s neck flushed as he licked a slow stripe up her throat. She shivered and whispered hotly against his ear.
“Tell me now. Was it better than what you’re doing to me right now?”
“Better than this?”
“Yes… like this…”
Su-ah breathed softly into his ear, her voice thick and teasing. Her inner walls gripped him tighter than ever — slicker, softer, hotter. It was an intoxicating feeling.
She felt better than the other woman, of course. But Se-hyun wanted to draw it out a little longer.
“The other milf was starving. She came the second I entered.”
“So… was it better?”
“No.”
Her voice wavered just slightly. She really was worried. Se-hyun cupped her breast through her shirt and whispered.
“Being with you is always the best.”
And as the words left his mouth, Yang Energy surged.
“Yin-Yang Harmony is being used. Recovering Yang Energy through the relationship with Han Su-ah.”
The emptiness in his stomach was slowly being filled. Before he could even catch his breath, Su-ah leaned in and kissed him passionately. Another notification popped up.
“Han Su-ah has activated XXXX. Recovery power of Yin-Yang Harmony with Kim Se-hyun has increased.”
“Han Su-ah wishes to use Maternal Recovery. May I permit it?”
What the…
Se-hyun blinked. He still hadn’t checked all of Su-ah’s skills yet. Work had been piling up, leaving him no time. But he knew she would never use them against him.
Permission granted.
“Instructor Kim Se-hyun has permitted the use of Maternal Recovery by Han Su-ah.”
Su-ah pulled back from the kiss just enough to whisper, voice sweet and shaky.
“Um… Master…”
“Hm?”
She let out a breathy sigh right in front of his face.
“It’s… a little rude to ask… but could I… stroke your hair?”
The moment her inner walls squeezed him brutally, Se-hyun’s breath hitched.