CEO Kang, You Okay?
Sul-ah climbed on top of me and fitted my cock into her hole. Then she started rocking her hips, begging me to give her my cum.
"Like it?"
"...Nngh."
"Not gonna answer me?"
"I-I like it..."
Hmm. Something about this wasn't sitting right. She was rocking her hips the way I'd told her to, but she'd surrendered so completely that the mood just wouldn't come alive. Her pussy clenched down tight around me, but her reactions were flat. That was the problem. She couldn't start checking out this early. She needed a quick prescription.
So I told her. Something to relight the lamp that had gone out in her heart.
"If you act in a way that actually pleases me, I'll cum somewhere other than your womb... so do a good job, yeah?"
The offer must have been tempting — a gleam flickered through her eyes.
Heh. Humans, I swear. Give them a sliver of hope or a choice, and they'll leap down the path to hell without a second thought.
"Th-that's a promise, right? You mean it?"
"But can you actually satisfy me? Yesterday you just kept going off on your own."
Kh... her face twisted at a fact she couldn't deny. All she'd done yesterday was beg me to spare her and repeat the words I'd told her to say. The only other thing she'd managed was clamping down on my cock with that body she'd been so diligently maintaining.
"T-today will be different!"
CEO Kang Sul-ah grit her teeth and showed me some fight. Alright then. I'd look forward to it. As for me... I didn't have to finish this today. I could just dose her again tomorrow, and the day after that. So I decided to take my time and enjoy it.
I crossed my arms behind my head and settled in like I was waiting to see what she'd do. For the first time, genuine drive started boiling up across her face.
Interesting. So this is what the top 0.1% really looks like...?
People who set a goal and give everything they've got to achieve it. And the one who'd reached the very peak of that type was the woman currently rocking her hips on top of me. The moment she had a target, her whole energy shifted.
She folded her upper body down with the flexibility of a snake, pressed her face to my chest, and started flicking her tongue over my nipple. All the while her lower body never stopped moving, slamming her plump, overflowing ass down onto my groin.
Not bad.
Any woman who'd had some experience and a decent amount of flexibility could pull this off — but lasting more than twenty minutes was a completely different story. Even setting aside how draining it is to multitask like this, keeping your hips going nonstop in that awkward position? That was impossible unless your stamina was genuinely exceptional.
And the effect was outstanding. The urge to cum kept climbing higher and higher.
Well, I'll be damned... never thought a forty-year-old woman would try to beat me with stamina.
A note of genuine admiration slipped out of me. Looks like I'd have to let her win today. Even a man would struggle to keep this up at the same pace for over twenty minutes. And she was a woman. A woman's body is built differently — taking the lead and doing the thrusting burns through stamina far more intensely. And yet she wasn't falling apart. Her breathing had gotten a little ragged, but her eyes were still sharp and blazing.
Going forward, training this woman with challenge-type tasks should be the way to go.
Set a goal. Achieve it. That's how she'd lived her whole life. Nudge her in that direction and she'd come along nicely.
Slap, slap, slap, slap. Even through all that, she was getting worked up — hot fluid spilled out between my cock and her pussy, soaking my groin. I looked at her. The miserable expression from earlier was gone. Passion and ecstasy were written all over her face.
Heh. Yeah, I'd have to let her win. And I should give her a little extra motivation.
I put on a face like I couldn't hold back anymore and stroked her hair. She felt my touch and looked up at me.
"Nngh. What the hell? If you can do it this well, why were you like that yesterday?"
"Hah. H-how is it? Nngh. Hah. Does it feel good, Master?"
Oh-ho. She was having so much fun she jumped straight to calling me Master. I nodded to confirm.
"Incredible."
"Hehe. Y-yesterday it had been so long... hah. Nngh. Th-that's why."
"How long had it been?"
"Mmm. A-about... seventeen years? S-something like that? Aah."
Huh... if that was true, I could understand why she'd lost her mind yesterday. If anything, it made me wonder how she'd given such a good blowjob.
"What kept you from doing it all that time?"
"O-other than having kids... nngh. Hahh. There was n-no reason to..."
Give me a break. Other women in her class called up young guys and fooled around every other day... and she'd actually managed to keep the cobwebs up there this whole time. It told me a lot about the atmosphere in this family. The Chairman must be one hell of a man. Though thanks to that, I got to handle this woman however I wanted.
She flashed a lewd smile. She looked genuinely happy. Seeing the look on my face like I was about to cum must have given her a sense of accomplishment.
"H-how is it, Master? Hahh. Nngh. Are you... about to cum?"
"Yeah. I'm about to, so finish me with your mouth."
"Yeees♥"
She rose from her position. Then she grabbed my cock with her hand, stroking it while eagerly sucking at my perineum. She knew what she was doing. She knew her blowjob skills alone wouldn't be enough to make me cum.
"Slurp. Mmph. P-please cum...! M-Master's cum... slurp. F-fill Sul-ah up with it♥"
She passed. This was more than enough. It was a little early, but I threw open the latch on my balls that I'd been holding back. Semen surged up in a rush.
"Sul-ah, I'm cumming... catch it on your face!!"
"Y-yesss...!"
I grabbed my shaft and aimed it down at her face. She closed her eyes, opened her mouth, and stuck out her tongue. And then — fwoosh...!
The first shot fired out hard and hit her in the eye. After that, thick globs splattered across her hair, her forehead, her eyebrows, her nose. Her mouth was wide open, but I deliberately only let a tiny amount land on her tongue and inside. Why? Because it looked better that way.
She struggled to open her eyes. With cum smeared over them, she could only manage to get them halfway open. She smiled like that and asked.
"D-did it feel good, Master?"
Most women hate it when you cum on their face or clothes. But she seemed more happy than anything — she'd avoided getting pregnant. On top of that, she'd successfully satisfied me. For the first time, a bright, blooming smile spread across her face.
Pretty. She was a genuinely beautiful woman when she smiled. Couldn't she just walk around smiling like this all the time? I knew her position made that impossible, but I still felt a little disappointed.
"It was good. Really, really good."
I ruffled her hair, and she hopped right into my arms. Whoa? Ah... now the cum had gotten on me. Well, it was mine, so it wasn't that gross. Looking at her grinning goofily in my arms, I almost called for round two — then held it back. Giving her half a day to enjoy the satisfaction of her achievement wouldn't be so bad.
Twenty minutes later.
Once some of her reason came back and she could look at what she'd just done objectively, she covered her face with both hands and slumped over the desk. She was probably... pretty embarrassed.
"Hey. CEO Kang, you okay?"
"I-I don't know."
Hehehe. The way she was acting was actually pretty cute. She peeled her hands slightly off her face, turned just her head, and glared at me.
"Aren't you going to leave?"
"Don't really have anywhere to be."
"I have work to do."
"So what you're saying is I'm in the way?"
A look of conflict crossed her face. She seemed to be carefully choosing words that wouldn't sour my mood. Well, she probably really couldn't get any work done. It had only been two days since we'd first met. And we hadn't even been sleeping together for a full day yet. Far too short a time to get used to me enough to just ignore me and work.
"Um... please don't take this the wrong way. Honestly, I can't concentrate with you here."
"Why?"
"Well... I mean... when I l-look at you, Master, my heart starts going thump-thump..."
It didn't seem like she was completely lying. Not with the flush rising in her cheeks.
I stood up. Then I walked over slowly, put my hands on the breasts of the woman slumped over the desk, and groped them to my heart's content. Who else in this entire company could grope her chest like this whenever they wanted? Just knowing that sent a surge of heat into my cock.
She saw it twitching in my pants.
"Hiiing... I don't know... I don't know. At this rate the Chairman's seat is as good as gone..."
"Hm? What's that supposed to mean?"
"Nh...!"
She clapped a hand over her mouth like she'd let something slip. Oho. So those rumors were actually true? She glanced at me, reading my expression, then decided there was no point hiding it and let out a long sigh. Then she spoke.
"Um... you won't tell anyone else, right?"
"Of course. There's been a lot of talk lately. Is that stuff actually true?"
The talk being that Chairman Kang was looking for a successor. Before, I'd figured it was possible. Now it was different. She was his own daughter. His direct bloodline. Things were getting interesting.
And then Sul-ah's scream rang out.
"Aaah...!"
I looked down and realized my hand had clenched down hard on her breast. I'd gotten lost in thought and forgotten to control my grip.
"Sorry. Did that hurt?"
"I-it's fine..."
I gently rubbed her breast by way of apology. She tilted her head back and looked up at me. Those deer-like eyes gazed up at me, unmoving. These days, the moment she stood in front of me, her eyes turned into this. A good change, honestly. The feeling of being treated as someone special, plus this woman's dual nature — it was incredibly hot.
I slowly lowered my head. Seeing that, she let her eyes drift shut and accepted my lips.
Peck. Smooch. Peck. Peck. Her breasts, her lips, even her face... not a single thing that wasn't excellent. Truly the top 0.1%.
I'd gotten some good information, so I should let her go for today. I slowly pulled my lips away. She seemed to miss it — she pressed herself against me twice more. So I kissed her one more time, deep and thorough, then pulled away without lingering.
"Alright, I'll get going. Let's have lunch together later."
"...You're not upset about what I said earlier, are you?"
The moment I agreed to leave so easily, she suddenly got worried.
"Not at all. If my woman wants to succeed, of course I should help her."
Her cheeks flushed red. She looked moved. I'll never understand it. Why do women get so touched by this kind of lip service? The truth was, if she became Chairman, things would get even more interesting. I'd only meant it about halfway...
Well, she liked it, so should I give her one more? I started walking slowly toward the door and said it quietly.
"If you need any help, just say so. I'll take care of it."
"...Thank you."
She thanked me with genuine feeling. She was a good woman. If it weren't for that son of hers, I really wouldn't have treated her this roughly. I felt a little sorry.
Anyway, I was about to wrap things up on that warm note and leave when my phone suddenly buzzed. I pulled it out. Ye-rim. What now? I held up a hand to Sul-ah, signaling I needed a moment, and took the call.
"Yeah, what's up?"
"Mister! That son of a bitch is at the house right now threatening us!"
"What...?"
The situation she described was a real spectacle. Eun-ju had closed the shop and was resting quietly at home — and somehow that rapist bastard had found out, shown up at the front door, and was pounding on it. I probably should have given them a heads-up. I still hadn't reported it to the police, so he must have thoroughly convinced himself that Eun-ju was just going to bury what happened and move on.
I turned my head and looked at the mother who'd given birth to that delinquent. She must have picked up something from my expression — she approached me with a stiff face. She's quick on the uptake.
"Don't open the door. Stay put. I'll call you back."
"Okay."
The call ended, and the woman was already right in front of me. She watched my face very carefully and asked.
"What's... going on?"
"Hahh. You remember that video from last time?"
"Y-yes. Ah... I was so busy yesterday I haven't been able to deal with it yet. I'm sorry."
Well. When she put it that way, I didn't have much to say. I'd sent her home after 6 PM yesterday. She'd probably been swamped catching up on work. Getting angry about it felt pretty awkward. It was basically my fault she hadn't gotten to it. So I told her the facts, keeping my tone even.
"Your son's at the victim's house right now."
"What?"
A massive twitch ran across her face. She knew perfectly well he hadn't gone there for any good reason. She was shaking like a motor. She didn't even try to hide the tremor in her voice.
"Why... why?"
"...Looks like he wants to do it again."
Thud. She crumpled to the floor like a marionette with its strings cut. Not once, but twice. A moment later, droplets started falling to the floor, one by one.
Hahh...
Her misery was contagious. I pulled a cigarette from my pocket. But this wasn't a place I could smoke, so I put it back and sighed instead. Even if your kid's a delinquent, it's still a problem. A kid like that — the family would be better off without him. And of course, the same goes for parents. Parents like that...
Tch.
A memory from the past surfaced, and my mood just got worse. I shook my head and looked back down at her. Sul-ah was crumpled on the floor, crying like some pitiful heroine from a drama. I carefully reached a hand toward her. She looked like she needed a little comfort.
I approached slowly, about to pull her into my arms — and then a brilliant idea suddenly hit me.
Ohh. That could work.
If this goes well. If this goes really well, things could get very interesting.