Chapter 113 - Massage with Yoo-jin 2
"Haa... ha... Yujin-nim, let me rest for a bit..."
After already coming three times, Minseo's body was completely drained of strength. He lay pinned beneath Yujin, breathing raggedly.
Minseo's body, covered in body wash, was slippery and sticky, and it glistened with a lustrous sheen.
The sight was as beautiful as a sculpture, and Minseo, pleading with flushed cheeks, only made Yujin hornier.
"Ha... shut up..."
However, Yujin was already excited beyond control, her pussy lips twitching, craving a thrilling pleasure.
Drunk with excitement, Yujin climbed onto Minseo's pubic bone, then gripped his penis tightly—
"Hnng...!!"
A rough groan burst from his lips as his penis, already incredibly sensitive, was stimulated.
Schlick—
Yujin spread her vagina, dripping with vaginal fluid, with two fingers, and smoothly inserted Minseo's penis.
Because of the body wash, his penis was cleanly swallowed into her vagina,
"Ooh..."
Yujin's entire body trembled as if she'd been electrocuted, feeling the pleasure of being filled up.
"Hnng... hnn..."
At the same time, Minseo's exhausted body jerked, his head tilting back as he let out a pitiful groan at the renewed stimulation.
Regardless, Yujin began to slowly swing her hips.
Squelch-!! Squish-!! Squelch-!! Squelch-!!
The body wash did its job well, creating foam where Yujin's body rubbed against Minseo's. Yujin, her glistening breasts swaying, began to swing her hips like crazy on top of him.
"Ooh-!! Hnng- hnng-"
Minseo, brutally ravaged by Yujin, could no longer hold himself together. He just panted for breath in pleasure, drooling uncontrollably.
"Since I'm eating you up like this, shouldn't you say 'Thank you, Yujin-nim'?"
Yujin enjoyed every detail of his expression as he was being devoured, grabbing his chin to make him look at her.
"Gnn-!!! Gasp-! Gasp-!!"
Yujin's hip movements were so intense that Minseo's lips trembled from the rough stimulation, which felt like his penis was being ripped out. He just drooled like a dog.
"Not going to talk?"
"Hic-! Hic-!! Yujin-niim-!! Thank youuu-!!"
Yujin swung her hips roughly on top of him, her buttocks bouncing, until Minseo opened his mouth...
Minseo, tears pricking his eyes from the swirling pleasure, managed to shout out in slurred speech.
"Haa... what are you thankful for?"
"Hnng- hnng-!! For eating me uuuup-!!"
Minseo answered, feeling the humiliation to his very bones from Yujin's persistent and mischievous degradation.
If he didn't answer, it seemed Yujin would keep eating him all night. Minseo thought it was better to answer her, even if it meant feeling humiliated.
"Ooh-!! A little more gentlyyy-!!"
The stimulation Yujin provided made his body tremble so intensely it felt dangerous.
Tears from his eyes and saliva from his mouth flowed incessantly, making his consciousness gradually fade.
'It feels too good-!! Too good-!!'
Since Minseo was already in a state dominated by pleasure to the point of losing his reason, his mind kept craving even stronger pleasure.
"Is it that good? Slave?"
Seeing Minseo wailing and crying—drooling and tearing up—Yujin began to feel an even stronger sadistic urge.
"Ngh-!! Gasp-!!!"
Yujin pinched and twisted Minseo's nipples hard, tormenting him even more intensely.
Tweak-!! Tweak-!!! Tweak- tweak- tweak-!!
Along with the non-stop hip movements.
The pain from his nipples was agonizing, but Minseo could feel pleasure alongside the pain.
The pleasure felt through his nipples, rather than his penis or anal region, wasn't intense, but it was a subtle pleasure that slowly made his body tingle. Minseo was gradually being tamed as a true slave.
"Hnng-!! It feels too good-!! Yujin-niim-!!"
Now having lost his reason, Minseo wailed as his nipples were pinched, his waist arching roughly as he put on a pretty display beneath Yujin.
"Is it good? Haa—is it good?!"
Yujin completely lost it at the sight of the dizzying Minseo.
Slap-!!
Slap-!!
She fiercely slapped his waist, thighs, chest, and stomach, carving red handprints onto his body.
"Ah-!! Ngh-!!"
Every time a mark from Yujin's hand appeared, Minseo cried out in a hoarse voice, tears streaming down.
"Ah—fuck-!! This is so good-!!"
Yujin, dripping with vaginal fluid, swung her hips back and forth roughly.
Beneath Yujin, Minseo cried out with clear handprints—sob—sob—sobbing hard.
"Hnng-!! Haaaa-!!"
"Aaaaaah-!!!"
Yujin and Minseo clung to each other's smooth bodies and reached climax together.
Squelch-squelch-
"Gasp... gasp... gasp..."
Minseo's penis, having reached its fourth ejaculation of the day, went limp along with a bit of watery semen, and he just panted for breath.
With his eyes bloodshot and drool dripping, one could tell at a glance how roughly he had been ravaged.
Also, his pale body was marked here and there with red handprints left by Yujin.
Because of the glistening body wash, Minseo looked even more erotic and horny.
'Haa... I want to do it one more time...'
Yujin wanted to feel this pleasure again, so she looked down at Minseo, whom she was pinning down.
But Minseo's eyes, as he panted pitifully with slight tremors, already looked very exhausted.
"Tsk—build up some more stamina."
Yujin stood up, gave Minseo's buttocks a light slap, then carried him over to start washing him.
"Open your mouth."
She brushed his teeth and washed the hair of the limp, strengthless Minseo. Though she was clumsy, Yujin did everything that needed to be done.
After many twists and turns, Minseo finally came out of the bathroom and was collapsed onto the bed by Yujin.
Plop-!
Yujin threw Minseo onto the bed like luggage...
Minseo rolled over, completely exhausted on the bed.
"You're a damn handful."
Yujin also went to the bed and sat next to Minseo.
"I'm sorry... but Yujin-nim was too intense..."
Along with an apology, Minseo felt he had to say what needed to be said.
Zing—
Minseo immediately shut his mouth.
Thinking that the pajamas he was wearing now could be torn by a single mistake.
'Staying quiet is the way to survive...'
Minseo felt inwardly wronged, but he was evaluating her as a decent person for washing him herself, unlike his expectation that she would have a subordinate do it.
Well, not that anything would change just because I'm evaluating her...
But... I think this is the first time I've talked this much with Yujin-nim...
Minseo had never exchanged many words with Yujin, so this moment felt very strange.
She was a woman who always carried herself haughtily, her black bob swaying, only spitting out scary words.
Looking at it another way, does she have a meticulous side...?
"Yujin-nim..."
Unable to contain his curiosity, Minseo started to open his mouth again.
"What."
Yujin answered indifferently, looking at her phone without even glancing at Minseo.
"Why did you wash me...?"
"What...?"
Yujin's brow furrowed at Minseo's question.
"No... I mean... you could have made your subordinates do it... but you washed me yourself."
Minseo hurriedly continued.
And... the answer Yujin gave was...
"Just because."
....This person is a tsundere. She's definitely a tsundere.
Minseo concluded in his mind. That she was a tsundere.
Ah... maybe not...
Minseo lifted his pajamas to look at the red handprints engraved on his body.
How hard did she hit... ugh... just thinking about earlier made his body tremble with pain.
......
And... Yujin, seeing Minseo lifting his pajamas to check the handprints...
"Take off your clothes."
"What...?!"
"Huu... just the top. I'm going to check if the injuries are serious."
Minseo, whose eyes had gone wide like a rabbit's at the command to strip, only then felt relieved at Yujin's additional explanation and took off his top.
Minseo's bare body had Yujin's handprints here and there, but it wasn't to the point of needing medicine.
"It's fine. Put it back on."
"Yes."
Ugh... she really makes me nervous...
For a moment, at the word to strip, Minseo had been terrified thinking she was going to do it again.
If they did it again, he really didn't think he could get his penis up anymore.
Because it was so exhausting...
Even now, his waist was so stiff he couldn't move, and his whole body was aching.
.....I'm this tired... but Yujin-nim seems perfectly fine.
As if she hadn't just had rough sex, Yujin was looking at her phone with an expressionless face, showing no sign of fatigue.
Um... there's something I'm curious about...
Minseo, whose fear of Yujin had vanished to some extent, was debating internally whether to ask what he was curious about.
It was true that his fear had lessened, but it was also true that he wasn't as close to her as he was with the other executives.
Eh, well... a question like this should be fine.
"Yujin-nim... I have a question..."
"Haa... what is it now."
Yujin felt like she was taking care of a pet that kept bothering her.
'Was he always this talkative...?'
Since Yujin also had almost no memory of exchanging words with Minseo, she was realizing for the first time that he was such a talkative person.
In fact, Minseo wasn't the talkative type. It was just that during the Executive Meetings, he was always so visibly nervous that his words had decreased significantly.
"That... how did you end up joining Baekhwa...?"
To resolve the curiosity he had held for a long time, Minseo finally asked Yujin.
He had always wondered.
Looking at her life in Baekhwa, Yujin was always indifferent and didn't seem to care much.
It could have been her original personality, but in Minseo's eyes, he got the feeling she had been dragged there against her will.
Perhaps that's why he became even more curious.
How Han Yujin was able to enter the mafia organization called 'Baekhwa'.