Chapter 110 - Secretly, Lewdly
Minseo spent the entire car ride glued to Yujin's every reaction.
Every muscle in his body was coiled, waiting for the moment she decided to do something degrading to him...
'Why the hell is she taking me to a park...'
Minseo had nothing but bad memories tied to parks. He bit down hard on his lip as the past surged back.
He could still remember it so clearly—being bent over a bench in the dead of night while Hayoung took him apart without mercy.
Terrified of getting caught...
That sickening thrill of his body being overtaken by pleasure while people's footsteps echoed in the distance... it was awful. Humiliating. Just thinking about it made his skin crawl.
'Fuck... Please, just let this be a normal trip.'
Minseo stared out the window, silently praying.
Right then—Yujin finally opened her mouth.
"Hey... Kang Minseo. How old are you?"
The question caught him completely off guard.
He knew they weren't exactly close... but they'd spent enough time together. She should at least know his age...
Was she really that indifferent to him?
"Twenty-three..."
There was a lot he wanted to say—the words were practically stuck in his throat—but pissing her off wouldn't do him any favors. So he just answered plainly.
"Hmm..."
"...Why the sudden question?"
"Because I didn't know."
'...Is it really that easy for her to just admit that?'
"...You know the other Executives' ages, don't you..?"
Minseo asked cautiously.
"Roughly... Chaeryeong is twenty-six... Seoyoung is around twenty-four... Hayoung is twenty-seven... something like that."
Jesus Christ. Every single one was wrong. How was that even possible?
"Ma'am... you got them all wrong... Seoyoung-nim is the same age as me... and Chaeryeong-nim and Hayoung-nim are both twenty-five..."
Minseo let out an unconscious sigh as he corrected her.
"Now you know..."
He was still talking when he caught Yujin's gaze and felt something dangerously cold shift in the air.
"...Getting bold, are we?"
"No... no, that's not what I meant...!"
Minseo immediately caved, stuttering as he backpedaled.
Yujin was looking at him like he'd overstepped some invisible line. Cold sweat broke out along his spine, and his heart slammed against his ribs.
'Shit... that came out completely wrong...'
He thought maybe if he just talked to her a bit, they could ease into something comfortable. Instead, he'd done the exact opposite.
'Am I fucked?'
"What's with the panic? I was just messing with you."
But Yujin just smirked and crossed her arms, slipping back into her usual detached demeanor.
Minseo had absolutely no idea what was going on inside her head.
'Alright... don't get ahead of yourself, Minseo...'
He took a slow, deep breath. Self-restraint. He had to remember his place.
'So what's the big deal about Kang Minseo?'
That had been the thought circling Yujin's mind lately, every time she looked at him.
When he'd first been branded as Baekhwa's Slave, it had caused a massive stir across the entire organization.
She'd heard everything through the rumor mill—the Maids, the Subordinates, the Security Guards. They never stopped talking about what was done to him. How lewd he was. How he sounded when he broke.
Well... she could admit his face and body weren't bad.
That was the extent of Yujin's interest in him, though. Objectively, he was decent-looking. But charm? Attraction? She'd never felt anything close to that.
And yet, the other Executives were rabidly obsessed with him.
They'd take him multiple times a day. Make him cry. Push him until he shattered.
Yujin had always been the type to accept things as they were. She never questioned why things happened. Why people did what they did. Why they ate, slept, or breathed. She didn't see the point in wondering.
That was just her nature. Curiosity was nothing but a nuisance.
But then—for the very first time in her life—a single question lodged itself in her mind.
Kang Minseo.
Why everyone was so goddamn crazy about Kang Minseo.
She wanted to know. She needed to find out.
And maybe... she'd get her answer tonight.
Yujin turned her head slightly and studied him from the corner of her eye.
He was staring out the window, hands resting stiffly on his thighs, a nervous tremor running through his posture.
'This might... actually be fun.'
A faint smile touched her lips.
"Ma'am... there's barely anyone here... I guess it's because it's so late..."
Minseo and Yujin were walking through the Park together.
It was well past 1 AM. The paths were nearly deserted. The only things welcoming them were the dim yellow glow of the streetlamps, the neatly trimmed hedges, and a cool, pleasant breeze rustling through the trees.
"Yeah."
Yujin's voice was flat, indifferent. She kept walking deeper into the Park.
Normally, a man and a woman walking together this late at night might look like a couple... but Minseo and Yujin didn't give off that vibe at all. Not even close.
'Fuck... how much further are we going?'
Minseo followed where she led, but he couldn't stop checking her expression. The knot of anxiety in his gut kept twisting tighter with every step.
And then—
His worst fears started to come true.
"Kang Minseo. Follow me."
Yujin grabbed his wrist without warning and yanked him off the path.
"Huh...? Where are we—"
Minseo stumbled helplessly behind her as she dragged him toward an increasingly secluded area.
They left the paved path, pushed through a thicket of bushes... and the streetlights grew dimmer, swallowed by the darkness.
"Haa... Ma'am... it's too dark..."
A chill ran down Minseo's spine as they stepped out of the light and into the black.
Thump—
Yujin spun him around and slammed his body against a tree trunk.
"Ngh...!"
The impact knocked the air from his lungs, forcing a pained grunt past his lips...
Yujin leaned in close, looking him straight in the eye as she spoke in a low voice.
"Make a sound... and we'll get caught."
Thump-thump—! Thump-thump—!
Her words made his heart pound so hard he could feel it in his throat.
The perfect darkness pressed in around them. The soft wind brushed against his exposed skin, making him shudder.
And without any resistance—his pants and underwear were tugged down, sliding helplessly to his ankles.
He was pinned against the tree, completely exposed.
"Haah... haah..."
The only thing breaking the silence was Minseo's ragged, uneven breathing.
When his pale Penis came into view, Yujin's throat bobbed as she swallowed hard.
It was too dark to see every detail—but even in the dim light, she could tell it was impressive. Thick. Beautifully shaped. Flawless.
"Bite this."
Yujin lifted the hem of his shirt and shoved it into his mouth, making him bite down so his moans wouldn't escape.
'Now this... is a sight worth seeing.'
The shirt was bunched up, revealing his entire torso. His abs were tensed, rising and falling with every panicked breath. He had a lean, well-built body—not bulky, but undeniably attractive.
Topless from his chest to his groin, his own shirt gagging his mouth... Yujin found herself swallowing again—this time for a completely different reason.
She hadn't been able to properly indulge her Sexual desire lately, buried under mountains of work. Now, the thrill of having a warm, living body pinned beneath her hands sent a jolt of pleasure straight to her brain.
What would his Penis taste like...
How beautiful would his crying voice sound...
The thought alone made her knees weak. She knelt down onto the grass and took his Penis into her mouth without another second of hesitation.
Ha-eup—!
"Mmn—!!"
The soft, wet warmth of her mouth wrapped around his limp shaft, and it instantly started to throb and swell.
A tingling sensation spread through his thighs, making his lips tremble uncontrollably.
The ecstasy hit him so hard he could barely stay upright. His legs began to shake, threatening to give out.
Sllrrp— schllp—
Yujin sucked his Penis slowly, deeply, savoring every lewd reaction he gave her.
"Mn—heuk—! Mmn—!"
The shirt in his mouth was soaked through with saliva. His hands fluttered uselessly at his sides, fingers twitching—badeul-badeul.
Yujin wrapped her tongue around his shaft and pressed down hard on the Glans, spreading the Cowper's fluid that was already leaking from the tip. She drove him deeper and deeper into a swamp of unbearable pleasure.
A faint, fishy taste filled her mouth—but she didn't care.
This was fun. His reactions were thrilling. That was all that mattered.
'Nngh—!! I'm gonna lose my mind—!! Wait—!!'
Minseo's body was collapsing under the assault. Her mouth milked him with relentless pressure, and he could feel his posture crumbling.
His knees buckled. His legs quivered. The pleasure was too much.
"Ueuk— ueue—!"
Schllp—! gulp—! gulp*—!
Every time the tip of his Penis hit the back of her throat, a dizzying moan was torn from his chest. Each sound sent a thrill through Yujin's body.
He was almost crouching now, his legs too weak to support him...
Only then did Yujin pull away, letting his Penis slip from her mouth with a wet pop.
"Get up. If you drop your posture, I'll make it even harder."
Slap—!
She smacked his thigh sharply.
"Haah... wait... I think someone's coming... please..."
Minseo pulled the shirt from his mouth, gasping. He could hear voices in the distance. Footsteps. Getting closer.
Yujin's eyes glittered. As if she'd been waiting for this exact moment, she shoved the shirt back into his mouth and dove back down, resuming her Fellatio with renewed fervor.
'No... no way...!!'
Minseo trembled—terror at the thought of being caught mixing with the pleasure that was ripping through his body.
Schllrp— schllp—
Yujin sucked him hard, then soft. Her hands gripped his thighs, pinning him in place so he couldn't escape.
"Mmn... mmngh..."
Minseo fought to hold back his groans, biting down on the soaking fabric with everything he had.
The footsteps grew closer...
And stopped right behind the tree he was leaning against. He could hear voices now.
"Noona... let's rest here... I think I drank too much..."
"Sure, baby♡"
A couple's drunken laughter drifted from the other side of the trunk.
'Heup—!! I can't make a sound—!!'
Minseo grit his teeth, forcing himself to endure Yujin's relentless assault while a couple stood just inches away, completely unaware.
'Ah—his expression right now is just perfect—'
As she worked her mouth over his shaft, Yujin watched his tear-streaked face contort in helpless ecstasy. Her own Vulva was soaking wet just from looking at him.