Chapter 222 - Ha-young VS Soo-hyun
Ha-young's office.
This was the space where Ha-young usually handled the organization's business.
The room was sparse, containing only a comfortable sofa for guests and her executive desk.
To any ordinary person, the idea of doing something so depraved in such a professional setting would be unthinkable.
Yet, Ha-young and Min-seo were currently pressed against each other under that very desk...
What's more, with Soo-hyun—of all people—present in the room, their secret tryst was just beginning to peak.
With his limbs restrained and his legs forced wide, Min-seo's cock stood stiff and erect as he stared at Ha-young's dizzying, sexy backside.
She was so overcome with arousal that she couldn't control herself; thick vaginal fluid dripped from her slit—drip, drip—onto the floor.
Intent on swallowing Min-seo's thick cock, Ha-young crouched low, aiming her soaking wet heat and rubbing it against him.
Squish, squelch—
Her pussy lips and buttocks pressed sloppily against Min-seo's pubic bone and shaft...
"Ngh...!"
Min-seo bit his lip hard, terrified that Soo-hyun might hear him from just a few feet away. He was forced to endure the soft, wet sensation of her sticky juices coating his lower body with every fiber of his being.
'Her body is just too fucking lewd...'
Min-seo's mind reeled from the overwhelming stimulation. Ha-young's fair buttocks pressed softly against him, and her moist folds felt ready to swallow him whole at any second.
Ha-young was in no better state; she looked like she was about to lose her mind.
That massive cock was relentlessly pushing between her lips, mere moments away from full penetration...
Finally, Ha-young got the taste of the man she had waited so long for.
Squelch, squelch—
The head of his penis slowly forced its way past her outer lips and into her tight channel...
Soon, the glans—now slick with her own fluids—and the heavy shaft were buried deep inside her.
The intense sensation of her walls being stretched for the first time in ages sent a jolt through her. Ha-young couldn't help but convulse in pure ecstasy as her body shivered.
'God... it feels so good...!'
Min-seo's cock explored every inch of her, thrusting so fiercely it felt like he was trying to punch through her cervix.
The deeper he went, the more the pleasure intensified. Once she had taken him all the way to the hilt...
Ha-young began to grind her hips, desperate to savor every bit of the friction. Her thighs vibrated uncontrollably from the aftershocks.
'Haa... I'm going crazy... this is incredible...'
Every time she slowly rocked back and forth, his glans ground against her G-spot, making her leak fluid like a broken faucet.
Min-seo was drowning in the same sea of pleasure.
'Ngh... please, slower...!'
The visual of Ha-young-noona's dizzying backside moving so seductively and skillfully was enough to break him, but the physical sensation was even worse. Was it because they hadn't done this in so long?
Her pussy was gripping his cock with an unbelievable, sticky tightness. Min-seo could feel his toes curling as he struggled to keep his composure.
Squish, squelch—
The sight was beyond words—Min-seo lying there with his legs spread wide while Ha-young, crouched over him, diligently worked her hips to milk him dry.
The stimulation was simply too much.
Min-seo reached the point of no return. The urge to ejaculate, which he had been desperately suppressing, finally boiled over.
Because he couldn't let Soo-hyun find out, and because his hands and feet were bound, he was helpless.
He couldn't even warn Ha-young, who was turned away from him, wildly shaking her hips, that he was about to blow.
"Nnggh...!"
In the end, watching her voluptuous backside sway and feeling the unbearable, suffocating heat of her walls, Min-seo snapped.
He came violently, spraying his load deep inside her womb.
Splurt! Splurt—!!
Even though it was his second time today, a massive amount of semen flooded her insides.
"Haa... it's been so long... since I felt this."
As the hot semen filled her, Ha-young's hips twitched in rhythm with his pulses.
She felt like she could easily become addicted to this—the feeling of being filled to the brim with his warmth was incredibly soft and satisfying.
Min-seo's thighs convulsed as he finished his release. There was so much semen that her vagina couldn't hold it all, and it began to leak out.
The white cream overflowed from her slit, slowly coating his shaft in a messy, pearly glaze...
"Ha... ha..."
Min-seo, intoxicated by the afterglow, couldn't take his eyes off her. It was a lewd, stimulating sight.
How could it not be? The cold, powerful head of the mafia was currently using her pussy to milk him, letting his cum drip down her legs.
Squish! Squelch!!
Ha-young, apparently not yet satisfied, began to slowly grind her hips again.
It looked like their secret session was about to start all over again, but...
Perhaps the sound of the semen-slicked friction was getting too loud to ignore.
They were caught red-handed.
"...What the hell are you two doing?"
There stood Soo-hyun... looking down at them with icy eyes. She stared at Ha-young and Min-seo, still joined together under the desk, as if the situation were completely absurd.
"...He..he..hi..hi...?"
Meeting Soo-hyun's freezing gaze, Min-seo let out a pathetic, awkward laugh, his cock still buried deep inside Ha-young.
"...Well, we're busted."
Ha-young stopped moving, pushed her sweat-drenched hair back, and met Soo-hyun's eyes with an awkward shrug.
Three seconds of agonizingly awkward silence passed between the three of them.
"Get to the bathroom and wash up right now!!!"
At Soo-hyun's ear-splitting roar, Ha-young and Min-seo scrambled toward the bathroom as if fleeing for their lives.
"Aaaagh!"
"Wait for me, noona!"
As the two disappeared into the bathroom...
"Ha... ha..."
Soo-hyun, her face flushed with sudden heat, clutched her throbbing forehead. She stared at the space under the desk where the scent of sex and the lingering heat of their tryst still wafted through the air.
The look in her eyes said she was a little... no, she was absolutely dying of envy.
A while later, Min-seo and Ha-young emerged from the bathroom wearing bathrobes.
Min-seo walked on eggshells, carefully watching Soo-hyun, while Ha-young tried to act casual despite stealing glances at Soo-hyun's expression every few seconds.
It was obvious to anyone that Soo-hyun was pissed.
Unlike her usual cold, professional self, her lips were pouted, and she was radiating waves of pure jealousy toward both of them.
"She... looks really mad, doesn't she?"
Ha-young whispered stealthily into Min-seo's ear.
"Yeah..."
Min-seo nodded cautiously, his eyes glued to Soo-hyun.
"Phew... sit down."
Soo-hyun, who had been staring them down, crossed her arms and sat on the sofa.
Ha-young and Min-seo obediently sat on the sofa opposite her.
Then, the jealous nagging and scolding began.
"Seriously, isn't this too much? You know how long I've been waiting for Min-seo."
The first shot was fired at Ha-young.
"W-well, that's true, I guess?"
Ha-young laughed awkwardly, scratching her head.
"I've been talking about how much I wanted to see Min-seo-oppa every single day... but does it make any sense that you were doing... that* under the desk behind my back?!"
Soo-hyun continued, sounding genuinely hurt.
"I know, I know... Soo-hyun-ah..."
Ha-young nodded, playing along with everything Soo-hyun said.
"Hoo..."
Soo-hyun caught her breath for a moment, then turned her gaze.
"Oppa. You should have called me the second you arrived at the mansion! What do you even have a phone for if you're not going to use it?!"
Now the sparks flew toward Min-seo.
Hit by the rapid-fire scolding, Min-seo could only nod with a terrified expression.
He was happy to see her, but he was also deathly afraid of her when she got like this.
He knew that since they had finally met, he'd probably be pounced on just as hard as he had been by Ha-young-noona.
If he didn't want his body to be completely broken later, he had to be obedient and agree with everything she said now.
This was how Min-seo survived—by reading the room.
Otherwise... he might end up spending an entire week confined to his bed.
'Oh god...'
The thought of being tormented all night and being unable to walk for a week sent a genuine chill down his spine.
"But... Soo-hyun-ah."
Ha-young, who had been listening quietly, finally spoke up.
All eyes turned to her.
She looked at Soo-hyun with a smirk—the smug smile of a victor.
"The world of competition is cold. Do you think you were the only one who missed him? I missed him just as much. So, honestly, I don't think I did anything wrong."
Soo-hyun blinked, her head spinning at Ha-young's blatant triumph.
"Isn't it only natural that the person who claims the prize first wins? Don't you think so, Min-seo?"
Ha-young crossed her arms contentedly, deliberately provoking her subordinate.
That was the reality.
Between them, with Min-seo as the center of their world, there was only competition and rivalry.
The fierce struggle to possess him was far from over.
"Ha! You want to go right now, don't you?"
Soo-hyun snapped out of it, standing up with fire in her eyes.
"Sounds good to me. Bring it on anytime."
Ha-young stood up as well, and a tense war of nerves erupted between them.
"Haa... why are you guys doing this again..."
Min-seo, used to this by now, clutched his forehead and squeezed his eyes shut.
He already knew exactly what would happen next in this heated, chaotic mess.