Chapter 34
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Translator: True Detective
Chapter: 33
Chapter Title: Perfectly Ripe
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Yi Hyunwoo decided she was perfectly ripe and plunged his cock inside without hesitation. Its massive girth forced Eun Seol's folds to spread wide open, as if imprinting his shape into her tight pussy.
Thanks to the slick love juices acting as lube, there was no pain at all. Eun Seol's mouth gaped open like she'd been electrocuted. Just the insertion alone sent her rocketing straight to climax.
[User Eun Seol's Affection has increased by 1.]
The pent-up lust from last night unleashed all at once, sending Eun Seol's [Affection] skyrocketing.
"Ah... aaah..."
Drool spilled from her gaping mouth, trickling down her slender neck.
- Thwack thwack thwack
Just having his cock buried inside was enough to push her this far, but now Hyunwoo added rhythmic piston thrusts. Eun Seol, leggings and T-panties shoved down to her knees, was getting pounded mercilessly from behind.
"Haaang... huaang... euaaaang!"
Forgotten that this was a hiking trail, she let out heated moans without a care.
"Shut it."
"Mmph... mmph mmph."
She wasn't announcing it to the neighborhood. Hyunwoo crammed his fingers into her mouth. Instinctively swept up in pleasure, Eun Seol lewdly sucked on the thick intruders invading her mouth.
The soft tongue tickling his fingers combined with her pussy clenching around his cock like it was squeezing it by hand. If Seo Jin-ah wrapped him in cozy warmth, Eun Seol was like an octopus tentacle gripping and sucking him tight.
'Fitting her personality, I guess.'
Just like her fiery temper, her pussy was fierce too.
- Slap slap
Hyunwoo smacked her firm ass with his free hand without holding back. He hit so hard that a red handprint branded her cheek like a stamp.
"Mmmph... mmph mmph mmph!!"
Whether from the pain or her [True Masochist] trait turning it to pleasure, Eun Seol arched her back like a bow. The sharp lines of her erect muscles teased his eyes.
[User Eun Seol's Affection has increased by 1.]
'It hurts hurts hurts... haa... haaaang...'
It was bizarre. Not in a romantic bedroom, but raw daylight on a hiking trail. The rotor, T-panties, humiliating waxing, and his hand smacking her ass like she was a whore whenever he felt like it.
Everything was the worst of the worst. Eun Seol wasn't an exhibitionist, nor had she ever worn slutty lingerie or cheap waxing to impress a guy. If anything, she thought men should be grateful for her stunning beauty.
Yet being treated worse than a whore by Hyunwoo unleashed a twisted pleasure she'd never known.
His slaps—violence she'd always despised—made her pussy tingle. More... hit me harder...
'Am I crazy...? Snap out of it, Eun Seol.'
Unaware of her [True Masochist] trait, this ecstasy confused her to no end.
Regardless of Eun Seol's inner turmoil, Hyunwoo reveled in the conquest of breaking her prideful spirit, the sticky grip of her pussy, the vivid handprint on her ass, her flexing muscles, and her soft tongue lewdly working his fingers. It all built his climax faster than usual.
"Hngh!"
- Splurt splurt
"Aang... haeut... aaaang!"
- Gush gush
Thick semen flooded her depths. His [Virility] stat ensured a massive load that soon overflowed, trickling down her toned thighs.
"Haa... haa... haa..."
- Shiver shiver
Eun Seol had climaxed multiple times in that single doggy-style pounding and could barely stand. Clutching the tree, her thighs and body quaked violently. The semen dripping down soaked her T-panties and leggings bunched at her knees.
'Begging him to fuck me like a slut...'
Even if it was the rotor and Section Chief Kim's fault, she'd spread her most private place with her own fingers and begged. Post-orgasm clarity hit like sage mode, flooding her with shame, embarrassment, and humiliation.
Whether Eun Seol was in sage mode or not, Hyunwoo's cock still stood proud, asserting its presence.
After that, he grabbed her wobbly form and came three more times inside her, then wiped the messy mix of fluids from her thighs all over.
- Rub rub
He'd planned to keep pounding until she begged to stop from exhaustion, but footsteps approached from behind the trail, forcing him to pull up his pants.
- Step step
The problem was Eun Seol's lower belly. The cum he'd pumped full inside her ruined her panties and leggings completely.
"Eunght."
With people coming up, no time to clean—she yanked up her leggings. White semen soaked her crotch so much it showed through the black fabric.
'What do I do, what do I do.'
She couldn't face the employees like this. It screamed "freshly fucked." No way she'd be seen as a trail-trailblazing pervert mid-workshop.
"Here, wrap this around your waist."
Hyunwoo handed back the cardigan he'd taken from her before the hike. After her apologies and begging, taming her prideful ass was done. Time for carrot, not stick.
"...Thank you, Deputy Manager Lee."
[User Eun Seol's Affection has increased by 1.]
It was just taken and returned, but seeing this new gentle side of him for the first time boosted her [Affection].
'That's why they call bad boys bad boys.'
Hyunwoo was reminded once more: nice guys finish last.
"Time to head back up."
Too much delay might raise suspicions. Hyunwoo supported the sex-weakened Eun Seol as they resumed climbing.
"What's this? Deputy Manager Eun, you and Deputy Manager Lee that close?"
The employees ahead were resting at a midway shelter. A few female staff eyed the late arrivals curiously.
"Hahaha, no. Deputy Manager Lee twisted his ankle, so I helped him up."
No need to flaunt their thing at work. It'd just become gossip fodder. Hyunwoo gave a convenient excuse.
"For real?? Is your ankle okay, Deputy Manager Eun???"
"Yeah... but I don't think I can make the summit."
Eun Seol played along with Hyunwoo's story, limping her ankle dramatically.
"Seriously?? Okay, head down quick."
"Yeah, Deputy Manager Eun. I know all the trails, so I can handle the rest. Don't worry."
Her reputation rebounding? A male employee volunteered to cover her duties.
"Sorry to ask, but thanks."
Eun Seol softened her usual icy face with a slight smile and thanks. The guy grinned like an idiot.
"Phew..."
'Lucky.'
Flirt to impress her, sure, but it worked out for Eun Seol. Hyunwoo had helped, but she had no stamina left. Plus, his cum still stuck between her legs, all sticky and gross.
'I just wanna shower and crash in bed.'
It had been an exhausting schedule for her. The two descended ahead of the group.
Luckily, no workshop events after the hike. Day 2 evening was free time.
"That concludes the 'Media Response Capacity Building Workshop' hosted by the Public Relations Team. Thank you all for participating over these three days."
Workshop day 3 morning. Simple surveys and staff feedback wrapped everything up.
- Murmur murmur
With time before tomorrow's return to work, the employees looked cheerful.
"Phew..."
This workshop for the year's goals hadn't gone smoothly as hoped. No schedule snafus or sloppy execution—in fact, staff praised how on-point and polished it was.
'The problem was... Deputy Manager Lee?'
Truth be told, Eun Seol had hoped the workshop would solidify things between them.
She'd denied it forever, but coldly analyzing: weren't she and Yi Hyunwoo in that ambiguous "flirting" phase?
No. They had to be official lovers. Denying it would shatter her pride.
She couldn't explain why she kept getting drawn to this average guy. She'd made excuses for dinners, PC bangs, comic cafes—dates, basically. Competitive bets led to sleepovers at her officetel. Lots of them.
Yet Hyunwoo said nothing.
'Am I... just a fuck buddy?'
No way. I'm Eun Seol. No fuck-buddy treatment for me. Fine, give him a chance to confess.
So she added him to the workshop list. Three days, two nights—plenty of shots for him to man up.
But Hyunwoo ignored her hopes entirely. Day one, he sat with married Seo Jin-ah, then ditched.
'Something's definitely up between them.'
Her instincts were spot-on.
Couldn't fathom why Jin-ah, with her solid husband Byung-joo, would mess with way-inferior Hyunwoo. Judging by her usual slutty outfits, Eun Seol figured she was unhinged.
'Yeah. Deputy Manager Lee can't get tangled with a cow like her, no loyalty.'
So against her nature, she started meddling with Hyunwoo. And...
The result? Total defeat.
Rotor, Section Chief Kim. T-panties, leggings. Outdoor sex. Memories of spreading her precious pussy wide and begging him to fuck her made her face burn like it might explode.
- Don't meddle where you don't belong anymore.
Not a confession—just that from Hyunwoo. She'd said similar to guys before.
- Why so obsessed?
- What's it to you what I do?
- Jealous much, you petty bitch?
All meant "back off." Back then, she was the dom, calling shots. Now? Total sub to Hyunwoo. He fucked her anywhere, anytime, commanded her.
'I should end it...'
Cut him loose—no real intent to date, just keeping her on a leash. Her pride would say easy choice.
But she couldn't break free. Her [Affection] deepened daily. His thick cock, endless stamina, rough ass-smacks haunted her thoughts.
'Haa... am I really losing it?'
Blind to his Work System emotion tweaks, her turmoil had no fix.
"Eun Seol, ride with me."
Hyunwoo's call snapped her from her daze.
"Deputy Manager Lee, you got a car?"
"Yeah."
"Whoa, what kind?"
"You'll see."
A white SUV in the lot—your standard domestic model. No car herself despite fancy suits, always riding exes' imports. It didn't suit her, so a twinge of disappointment.
"Not getting in? Fine."
"Ah... no, I will."
New-car plastic wraps and that fresh scent lingered.
Seeing her domestic-car disdain irked Hyunwoo.
'Still got that gold-digger vibe. Long way to go.'
Her 100m+ monthly officetel rent screamed it. Pride kept her flashing houses and rides. Designer bags and clothes only, naturally.
'No car herself, but picky? Time to train that out.'
- Vroom
The car purred to life, carrying them off. Then...
"Hey, suck it."
"Pardon?... Kyaa!"
On the road, Hyunwoo yanked down his pants from the driver's seat. Still semi-hard but impressive as ever.
"Didn't you hear? Suck."
"...Yes."
[User Eun Seol's Affection has decreased by 1.]
Affection dipped by 1, but no biggie—he'd maxed it plenty yesterday.
- Lick lick
Eun Seol leaned from passenger to driver's lap, clumsily licking his cock with her unskilled tongue.
"Do it right."
Teased by the half-assed oral, Hyunwoo pressed her head down hard with his right hand. His already huge cock shoved deep into her throat.
"Mmmph... mmph mmph mmph mmph."
- Slide
- Slap slap
Meanwhile, he hiked her skirt to her waist and kneaded and smacked her bouncy ass.
"Mmph... mmph mmph... Deputy Manager Lee... haa... outside..."
"Don't care. Keep going."
Dark tints hid them, but unaware Eun Seol squirmed with her ass fully exposed.
- Slurp... smack smack
- Slap slap
Until arrival, she gave road-head while he toyed with her ass nonstop. Sore jaw and beet-red cheeks were bonuses.
'Still... I'm Eun Seol. I'll steal his heart. Make him beg he can't live without me...'
Despite every humiliation, her pride hadn't fully broken yet.