Of course, I had no intention whatsoever of ripping her off for a ton of cash.
I'm no gold digger scraping by on women's money; I've got my pride.
So I'd planned to just enjoy it as a little event.
But then she whipped out her platinum card, no less.
A sign that the price didn't matter one bit.
I couldn't help but burst out laughing at Choi A-ran's sheer resolve.
She could be so damn cute sometimes.
"Wh-what? Why are you laughing? I asked how much!"
"Customer, we don't offer the full course separately."
"Huh? Why not?"
"Why? I've got chastity too, you know. I provide service for the money, but sex is for the one I love. Got it?"
She deflated at my response and dropped the card with a clunk.
Then, as if deciding that wouldn't fly, she started abusing her superior's authority.
"Being this uncooperative as a lowly servant, huh? Should I threaten you?"
"What'll you do? Fire me on the spot?"
"If I felt like it, I could. So it'd be smart to cooperate obediently, wouldn't it?"
—Grip
She grabbed my balls in a threatening squeeze.
Honestly, getting fired or not didn't faze me, but this storyline looked pretty fun.
A horny female boss and the male employee submitting to money and power.
And eventually, turning the tables to train her.
'Hmm. Not bad.'
I decided to play along with her game, angling for the best shots.
"Do you really have to go that far?"
"I decide if I do. If you want to keep earning money, you'd better obey me."
"...Hoo. Fine. So what do I have to do?"
"Hehe. Now that's more like it."
She laughed coyly and shoved my shoulders down onto the desk.
Then she unzipped her jumpsuit further, fully baring her upper body.
I suddenly worried about unwanted visitors.
But she grabbed the remote and locked the office door and windows in a flash.
—Click
"...Is this okay during work hours?"
She smacked her lips at my question.
"Relieving stress is part of the job."
"You know you'd be in deep shit if I reported this?"
"Go ahead and report it. It's your fault for being so damn horny."
Horny your fault.
It was a famous line from SDFM that I'd once thrown at her.
Remembering it and using it here like this.
"You've got a total criminal mindset."
"Don't feel too hard done by. I'll compensate you properly."
She generously stroked my upper body sprawled across the desk.
Her hands caressed my chest before she took the half-sucked nipple back into her mouth.
She rolled the little nub with her tongue or licked it lovingly.
Her tousled hair teasingly stimulated spots all over my skin.
"Mmm. So tasty. Why does it taste like strawberry? Just my imagination?"
A fleeting thought crossed my mind, but the surging pleasure vaporized it instantly.
She trailed kisses up my neck, tapping her lips with a finger in invitation.
"Satisfy me with a kiss for 100,000 won. Deal?"
"Mm. Deal."
As I dove in, she smiled brightly and softly pressed her lips to mine.
Her body half-draped over me, I felt the plush softness of her skin and a delightful weight.
Motivated by that 100,000-won mention, I teased her tongue with unprecedented focus.
Grabbing her cheeks with both hands, I ravaged every inch of her mouth.
But the position felt off, so I swiftly flipped the script.
I wrapped her waist—the one that had been on top—and pinned her to the desk instead.
Overpowered so effortlessly, she wore a hazy expression.
Suddenly under me, she looped her arms around my neck in provocation.
"This... is insubordination, you know? Climbing on top of your boss like that. So rude."
"I'll write the apology letter later."
I seized both her hands and pinned them above her head.
Without giving her a moment's rest, I showered her with suffocating kisses.
Helpless to move, she endured my rough ravaging.
Whenever she gasped for air, I'd briefly pull back to lavish her nape and collarbone.
Soon, melting moans spilled from her lips.
"Haaang... Nngh... Ears... Lick my ears too..."
"Haa. You're so demanding."
"Uung... Do it... I'll pay..."
"Spoiled under a mere janitor. Is this how a Senior Designer acts?"
"Hut... G-good... More of that... Insult me more..."
"More? Smack me down like a pervert?"
"Uung... Smack me down..."
"Alright, you bitch-pussy customer."
I clamped down hard on her breasts over her dress and began.
She burst into a naughty moan at the rough touch.
"You perverted bitch. Who wears shit like this to work? Wanted me to fuck you that bad? Janitor dick looked that tasty?"
"Huk... N-no... Not like that..."
"Liar. Tits on full display. You got wet when I peeked on the sly, huh? Wondering when I'd pounce, when I'd suck your nipples. Heart racing like crazy. This is what you wanted—pinned down like this."
"Ahk... So good... Kiss... Kiss me too..."
She stuck out her tongue cutely, like a spoiled brat.
I sucked it affectionately with wet smacks, pressing on with the dirty talk.
"You'd better brace yourself today. I'll drain your pussy and your wallet. Leave you a broke bitch-pussy."
"Haak... Bitch-pussy... Make me your bitch-pussy..."
"Work hours—use polite speech."
"Y-yes... Bitch-pussy... Make me your bitch-pussy... Heuup..."
I kept up the kisses while yanking the chest of her dress wide open.
Her trapped breasts bounced free with a jiggle.
"Haeng!"
"Look at that. Milk-packed and jiggling. I'll devour them nice."
She wore a red push-up bra that prettily gathered her cleavage.
I yanked her lingerie half off like ripping it away.
Her shyly hidden fruits recoiled with a big bounce, tracing lewd arcs.
A symphony of rippling flesh waves.
Unable to curb my sadism, I swung my wrist and lightly slapped her breast upward.
—Slap!
"Haeng!"
"Those tits are a masterpiece. Quit designing and sell milk. I'll buy every day."
—Slap!
"Hngut!"
"Milky slut. Turned on? Love getting spanked by the janitor?"
—Slap!
"Hwek! So good! Too good!"
She was massively turned on by the idea of being raped in her own office.
Her areolas swelled irresistibly, like they might lactate any second.
I cooled her hot, swollen tits with my lips.
Sweeping broad tongue strokes over each breast, like wetting fresh paper.
Stinging pain mixed with cool pleasure; her whole body shivered in ecstasy.
Choi A-ran was undeniably a masochist.
"Heeya. Look at those perky nipples. Fuck. How horny are you? Stiffer than my cock."
She buried her face in her pinned arms, shuddering in humiliation.
I teased her nipples gently with my nail tips.
The pinpoint stimulation made her thrust out her tongue and spill pitiful moans.
"Haaaa... Ahng... That... That..."
"That what? Feels good?"
"Yess... Feels... Feels good..."
Since she liked it, I cranked up the intensity.
Sharpened nails gripped the tips, scraping up and down in rough friction.
The chilling pleasure chilled her spine; she puffed her chest and gasped sharply.
I gave the writhing Choi A-ran another deep kiss before asking.
"Customer, that was kiss orgasm for 100k. How much for the breast orgasm next?"
In her haze, she mumbled idiotically.
"Fifty thou... Fifty thou I'll give..."
"Haha. You're my type, so special half-price."
With that, I snapped my fingers, flicking her hypersensitive nipple.
She bucked her hips like she'd been hit by lightning.
Her thighs twitched faintly; a quick touch revealed they were drenched in her juices.
"Acting all tough, but you're just a worthless pussy."
I straightened the aftershock-trembling Choi A-ran and locked my lips to her areola.
Gently sucking with perfect suction, my tongue zigzagged torment on the nipple.
Unable to take more, she broke her pin and pulled my head close.
Annoyed at her freeing herself, I snapped again on the other nipple.
"Hnggwk!"
She arched away, quivering in numb climax.
But I gave no quarter, greedily lapping her areola to push the peak higher.
She clawed at my hair wildly.
Lost in a trance, she whipped her head side to side, heaving ragged breaths.
Finally, as her breathing hit its second zenith.
I gathered her rock-hard nipples together and sucked them fiercely.
*Slurp! Suck! Chup! Churp! Herup!*
Each pull made her jolt and convulse all over.
Beast-like howls erupted from her mouth.
"Ahaak! Heuk! Th-that's! Too much!"
Stimulation overwhelming, she instinctively tried shoving my head away.
But I relentlessly targeted those nipples.
At last, a breath-stealing orgasm crashed over her.
The pleasure too intense, she went rigid with her mouth gaping wide.
Her hugging hands just desperately clutched at nothing.
Her moan-packed office plunged into sudden silence.
"Hak... Ha-ut... Hat... Hak..."
Like a drugged junkie, she exhaled in fits and starts.
I gently stroked her hair so she could bask in the afterglow comfortably.
That peak climax left a lingering, substantial tail.
She transmitted adorable tremors nonstop until her breathing evened out.
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