Chapter 21
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Translator: True Detective
Chapter: 20
Chapter Title: Eun Seol's Officetel
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An officetel not far from the company. It was the newest, cleanest recently built structure in the area. The rent was a bit pricey, but considering Eun Seol's personality, I'd figured it had to be this place.
'She really cares a ton about what others think.'
In fact, the company not being in Seoul must be quite the stressor for her too. It sounded like a decent public institution on paper, but policies on regional balanced development or whatever kept it out of the capital. That stress probably led her to pick the best spot around here for her place.
Anyway, the important part was that Eun Seol had basically said, come and get it, and even kindly shared her address.
- Ding dong
I rang the doorbell, and moments later, the front door swung open.
"Couldn't you at least text first that you were coming?"
Eun Seol immediately scolded me for barging in like that the second she saw me. But unlike at lunch earlier, it looked like she'd put more effort into her makeup and hair.
"I gave you time to clean up, at least."
- Creak
"Eek!"
I pushed past her while she clung to the door with both hands and stepped inside her officetel.
"Wow, nice place you got here."
Unlike typical officetels, it was spacious and on a high floor, offering a sweeping view of the city nightscape. The interior was done up in a sleek white tone overall. The stylish decor pieces and furniture were arranged so perfectly, it could've been featured in an interior magazine.
"Do you dress like that at home every day?"
She had on heavy makeup and styled hair, plus a beige dress with lace accents that hugged her figure.
"Wh-what's it to you? I just felt like wearing it."
"No water for guests here?"
Eun Seol shot a glare at me as I plopped down on the living room sofa like it was my own home, then headed to the kitchen to grab some coffee.
- Thud
Clearly not in the best mood, she slammed the cup down on the table pretty roughly. While I sipped my coffee leisurely, she stood in the living room, glaring at me nonstop.
"You gonna stand there forever? You seemed so confident earlier—what, chickening out now?"
"Hmph, as if. I'm totally prepared."
Despite her haughty retort, she was trembling slightly as she sat down next to me. A sweet shampoo scent tickled my nose.
"In that case..."
'Thanks for the meal.'
There was no reason to turn down a setup like this, with the table fully laid out. Eun Seol couldn't figure out how she'd ended up in this situation. The old her never would've invited a guy over so easily, and she sure as hell wouldn't let someone like Deputy Manager Yi Hyunwoo—who fell short of her standards in looks, skills, and money—drag her around like this.
Everything felt so unlike her usual self. But those confused thoughts in her head soon scattered. Thanks to my lecherous hands.
"Eut..."
Grinning slyly, I wrapped one arm around the waist of Eun Seol sitting beside me. I'd groped it once before in that motel room, but her slender waist felt even better wrapped in my hand.
- Smack... kiss
With one hand gripping her slim waist like fine china, I lightly pressed my lips to hers, glossy from tint. Her hands clenched into fists on her knees, trembling slightly from tension. But my tongue wasn't satisfied with just a peck—it kept tapping at her tightly shut lips. And then...
- Slurp... smack... slurp
After persistent prodding, my tongue finally breached her defenses and toyed wildly with hers. At first, she resisted hard, but soon she gave in, relaxing bit by bit. The officetel filled with the wet sounds of our tongues and lips entwining.
"Haa... haa... mmph... mmm... haa..."
As the kiss grew more intense and she ran out of breath, Eun Seol tried to turn her head away, but I wasn't having it. My other hand grabbed her head, holding her in place.
- Slurp... smack. Smooch... slurp
Five minutes. Ten minutes. I poured kisses into her diligently. We'd made it this far, but unlike with Kim Ji-young or Seo Jin-ah, she had no [Desire] for sex—just [Favorability] toward me—so I didn't have full confidence to just pounce.
Maybe my [Virility] stat influenced this too, or perhaps all the nonstop sessions with Kim Ji-young and Seo Jin-ah lately, but my kisses skillfully targeted her lips and tongue.
After a dozen minutes of sticky kissing. Her initially tense expression melted away like snow, and her body, now fully warmed up, started heating.
'Why the hell do Deputy Manager Yi's kisses feel this good?'
Eun Seol leaned fully against me on the living room sofa, her guard completely down. Judging her ready, I moved the hand from her slender waist to grope her breast.
"Eek!"
Still lost in the afterglow of the kiss, she reflexively swatted my hand away.
"Hmph... Are we doing this or not? Should I just head out?"
"Urk..."
My jab hit her pride; after hesitating, she lowered her hand. Now unhindered, my hand kneaded her breast over the dress. With the sticky kiss ongoing, my two hands worked her breasts and thighs relentlessly. Assaulted from three angles, Eun Seol couldn't think straight.
- Ziiip
I casually reached back and unzipped the dress near her neck, yanking it down to her stomach in one go. A classy black lace bra came into view. I deftly unhooked it too.
"Slurp... mm... st-stop... slurrrp... nooo..."
In the motel, I'd only groped; now Eun Seol's breasts were fully exposed to me. About a firm B-cup? Despite her slender build, they had decent volume and stood pert without sagging. Not perfectly puffy like Seo Jin-ah's, but pale areolas just the same. Huh?
"Inverted nipples, huh, Deputy Manager Eun? Heh heh heh."
"D-don't... say that."
Her tone weakened, unlike usual. Truth was, those inverted nipples were the one part she was insecure about.
"Hide away tight, like Rapunzel's hair. Heh heh heh."
- Slurp... smooch... smooch smooch
Embarrassed, she tried covering her breasts with her hands, but no dice. Instead, I toyed with them wildly with both hands while my lips zeroed in on her nipples.
"Eung... haat... haang..."
More sensitive than elsewhere since they'd been hidden, she couldn't hold back her moans. Her hands flailed helplessly before finally grabbing my head.
- Slurp... smooch pop!
After my relentless sucking, the nipple finally emerged. Standing stiff and proud now, like it hadn't been hiding.
- Snap
"Haaang!"
I playfully flicked a finger at the nipple, and she writhed like a fish on a hook. Hooked on the fun, I sucked the other one nonstop too.
"Haa... st-stop... Deputy Manager Yi... that's too sensitive... eung... huaaang!"
Despite her pleas, I popped both nipples erect. Her breasts glistened with saliva from the nonstop sucking, and those shy nipples now proudly jutted from the centers.
'A different flavor from Seo Jin-ah's.'
Beyond the inverted ones, Eun Seol's breasts had a springy firmness that bounced my hands away, unlike Seo Jin-ah's soft, massive ones. What guy hates a toned, bouncy body?
Having claimed her lips and breasts, my hand slid past her taut abs downward. The dress, pulled to her stomach earlier, now pooled at her ankles, and I stroked her thighs. Her skin was silky smooth like satin over firm, elongated muscles—clearly well-maintained. My hand kept wandering. Then it targeted the valley between her legs for real.
"Heut..."
Eun Seol twitched her flushed body nonstop, breathing raggedly as my hand toyed with her precious spot defenselessly.
The center of her black panties—matching the bra—was already soaked dark with her juices. I spread her legs slightly, stroking her folds over the fabric, then stripped off the last barrier. Past her slender waist and defined 11-pack abs lay her fully exposed petals between toned thighs.
'Hmm... gotta get her waxed later.'
Not a jungle, but the light bush above her slit bugged me a bit. I'd never dared suggest it to girlfriends, but after turning Seo Jin-ah bald, I vowed to get Eun Seol a Brazilian wax too.
- Stretch
The juices clinging to her panties stretched into a thin string before snapping.
"You get wet easy, don't you, Deputy Manager Eun? Dripping like this."
"Haa... haa, d-don't... talk about... huaaang!!"
Unable to retort to my smug words, she came lightly. Juices poured out, but my tongue pried open her tightly shut clam-like folds to assault her clit.
"Haang... haa... st-stop... huaaang!"
Already loosened from the long kiss and foreplay, she floated in ecstasy as my tongue ravaged her folds. Gushing enough to soak the sofa, her petals seemed to crave something more than tongue.
'Man, she's begging for it.'
Fully stripped, Eun Seol lay bare. Her face and body flushed red, her tint-smeared lips from the sticky kissing smeared across her cheeks. Breasts and nipples still glossy with saliva. And between her legs, juices dripped messily, staining the sofa.
Unlike Seo Jin-ah, no [Desire] for sex, but sending her off on [Favorability] alone filled me with pride. Prep complete.
My massive rod loomed before her eyes, swollen from days without pounding Seo Jin-ah, looking enormous to her.
'Wh-what is that.'
Not promiscuous, but with a few ex-boyfriends, she knew average sizes. Even to her, mine far exceeded it.
"W-wait... haaaaaang!"
Ignoring her, my cock parted her folds and thrust in. Dripping wet and ready, but so tight inside due to the girth.
'Haa... squeezing so tight.'
Seo Jin-ah wrapped my whole length cozy and sticky; Eun Seol clamped down vise-like. Her inner walls pressed from all sides, every wrinkle palpable.
"Haang... huaang... no... stop... hng that's... too much."
Fully sheathed, she came undone. Unthinkable normally, but her mouth hung open, drool trickling down her chin.
"Heh heh heh, can't even close your mouth, huh? Where'd that confident look go?"
"Hak... aaak... heuk... heut... ut."
No spirit to reply to my taunts, just endless moans. As she barely adjusted to my cock pistoning in her pussy...
- Thump thump thump thump
I ramped up the piston intensity for real.
"Uuaaang... haang... haaang... aaaaaang!!!"
'Stop... no more... I'll lose my mind!'