Vol 1 Chapter 14

I tossed and turned in bed all night, unable to sleep as his cold face loomed before my eyes. He was a man who tormented me in many ways, both in and out of sight.

I got dressed to go to the convenience store. Before stepping outside the hotel, I stopped by the customer lounge to browse the internet for a moment. I typed “Woljeong Village” into the search bar, and my eyes scanned the search results.

“…”

Familiar pictures with the village as the background caught my eye occasionally. Woljeong Village. This was the village where I originally lived. They carved the high mountains into hills and built thatched houses on top of them. The village was called “Woljeong” because it was in the middle of the moon.

Fortunately, there were no particularly noticeable articles. I felt a bit relieved. After turning off the phone, I put on my hoodie and headed to the convenience store.

The lunch menu at the employee cafeteria wasn’t great today, but there were a few people there. After sending the money that I hadn’t been able to send yesterday, I bought some food to fill my stomach and sat at an empty table. I thought that if CEO Jang happened to see me again, he might make a fuss, so I planned to eat and leave quickly. I was opening the packaging of a triangular kimbap when…

The wind chime rang. My eyes instinctively turned towards the door. Lee Hyewon was coming in, and when she noticed me, she greeted me with a pleased expression.

“Hello!”

I reluctantly greeted her with a light nod. Then, trying to avoid her gaze, I took another bite. I quickly swallowed the food to get up sooner. Even though I tried not to be conscious of it, I could feel eyes glancing at me from around.

“Why is he here at the convenience store after his big break?”

Someone chuckled.

“Did CEO Jang lose his temper? He doesn’t usually keep people around.”

“I thought he was really going to make a fuss because he said he offered to pay instead of giving a discount.”

“It’s a different class.”

Staring at the end of the table, I took another bite. Even though people were gossiping about me, I didn’t get angry. It was natural for them to see me as worthless. It must be amusing. To be seen as a rag, accepting money from the same man. While I was silently lamenting like that, a drink suddenly appeared in front of me.

“Have some.”

I shifted my gaze to the person’s face. It was Lee Hyewon again.

“No, I’m fine.”

Even though I said I was fine, she opened the lid and placed it in front of me. Then she sat across from me.

“Sorry, there’s no available seat. I’ll sit with you.”

The woman’s innocent smile spread from the corners of her lips and colored her face. Despite her kind appearance, her gaze somehow felt more uncomfortable than the murmurs of the people around. It felt suffocating as if food was stuck in my throat. Gathering the half-eaten food, I rose from my seat.

Lee Hyewon slightly parted her lips, showing a perplexed expression.

“…Ah.”

“I was going to get up anyway, finished eating.”

I could feel Lee Hyewon’s gaze on my back. For some reason, it felt bitter inside. It would have been better if she cursed at me from behind like others did. But her innocent eyes staring at me in this insane place kept reminding me of something I had momentarily forgotten. It was like a sense of shame and humiliation as a human being.

I threw away the remaining food as if throwing away discomfort, brushing off my hands. I walked out of the convenience store and entered the adjacent phone booth. After dialing the number, the other end picked up as if waiting. I spoke mechanically.

“Uncle, I sent the money.”

– Got it.

I heard the sound of lighting a cigarette, followed by a deep breath.

– Also, seems like I might need more money from you.

It was a remarkably calm voice, devoid of any hint of guilt. I closed my eyes quietly at his words, then opened them again. What did he just say?

– A few days ago, some debt collectors came.

Debt collectors came? I tightened my grip on the receiver. I uttered each word with force.

“You didn’t pay the interest?”

There was no response. Leaning against the wall of the phone booth, I pleaded.

“You promised to pay some of the interest, didn’t you?”

– Hmph. I asked for some more time until next week.

“…Are you gambling again?”

This time, instead of an answer, I heard the sound of phlegm being spat out. I stared into space with empty eyes. I sighed quietly.

“If you continue like this.”

– ….

“If you continue like this, I can’t send you the money.”

As expected, my uncle exploded.

– Right now, those loan sharks are just idling around. -You know your life, your mom’s life, is f*cked if I open my mouth, don’t you, you stupid motherf*cker?

“….”

“Until next week. Send the money by then.”

Click. Then the call ended. I let go of the receiver. It swayed on its cord, making beeping sounds. It felt like it was sending me a warning. How much longer could I keep doing this? Initially, I thought I would leave this place as soon as I paid off the debt.

CEO Jang was a man known for his generosity. The money I had earned from him alone was already in the thousands. If not for this place, it would have taken me years to accumulate this much money. Money flowed into my hands effortlessly, yet why did the future seem so bleak?

“….”

I picked up the receiver again and pressed the number firmly. This time, the signal took longer. Maybe he wouldn’t answer calls from unknown numbers. As I was about to hang up, the line connected. A very hoarse voice came through.

– Yes.

The owner of this husky voice was CEO Jang. I closed my eyes tightly at the sound of his insidious voice. He asked who I was. I stumbled over my words, barely managing to speak.

“…CEO Jang.”

Then there was silence. His command came through the receiver. Come up to my room.

I placed the receiver back and headed towards CEO Jang, reminiscing about my pathetic life. It seemed like he was the only option I had left.

***

CEO Jang was lying on a large leather sofa, glaring at the wall-mounted TV in front of him. Even though he must have known I had arrived, the man remained silent for a while. He was just staring intently at the TV with his gaze.

From my side, I couldn’t see the TV screen. Nor could I hear any sound. I stood silently in the corner, waiting for his orders. Soon he picked up the remote and turned off the screen. I heard an electronic beeping sound.

“Why did you crawl in here again?”

He abruptly got up from the sofa and grabbed a golf club lying to one side. At that moment, I flinched. Instead of approaching me with the golf club, CEO Jang stood on a green putting mat. He then took a stance.

“Trying to get hit?”

Tok, the ball he hit rolled across the mat and was s**ked into the hole with a thud. Only then did he turn his head to look at me.

“You’re the kind of person who goes into heat and needs to hump even the corner of a safe, aren’t you, Mr. Seo Suwon?”

The man could utter such vulgar words without batting an eye. As I stood exposed to his verbal abuse, CEO Jang gestured towards the hole. I quickly approached him and picked up the golf ball inside the hole, subtly avoiding his gaze.

“…Where should I put it?”

CEO Jang’s dark pupils silently watched me. His irises were so dark that the boundary between the pupil and iris was barely distinguishable, and for a moment his eyes seemed to glisten. A thin glimmer of interest flickered in his eyes.

“I had an interesting thought.”

The eyes of CEO Jang, not easily swayed, narrowed subtly. For some reason, a chill ran down my spine.

“Strip and sit on the sofa with your legs spread.”

I gulped down my saliva. Since I had steeled my resolve coming here, the process of undressing wasn’t too painful. I began unbuttoning my shirt from the top. The clothes I took off one by one fell to the floor with a soft thud. Goosebumps started forming on my skin exposed to the air.

Next, I sat on CEO Jang’s sofa, raised my knees and spread my legs. The black leather sofa made a creaking sound as it clung to my b**tocks and thighs.

Inside the turned-off TV screen, another n**ed me stared back at me. Waves of self-loathing washed over me and I tightly shut my eyes. I thought the feeling I started having while being intimate with him had faded a little by now.

I slowly opened my eyes again and looked up at him. He extended three golf balls towards me.

“Take them.”

I reluctantly took them. What the man handed me were just ordinary golf balls, nothing too fancy except for their premium quality. Why suddenly these? With an expression showing my confusion, CEO Jang murmured to me in his characteristic low voice.

“You’re going to insert them.”

…What? I was engulfed in shock, holding the golf balls he had passed to me.

“…It doesn’t seem like they’ll fit.”

Inserting golf balls into my body? It was a perverse act I had never heard of or imagined before. CEO Jang, who was demanding I do such a thing, muttered nonchalantly in a rather elegant manner.

“Of course they will.”

CEO Jang returned to his original spot and took out a handkerchief from his back pocket to wipe down the golf club himself.

“It’s a hole that takes my d**k well too.”

After making me do this kind of thing, he remained completely unfazed. I looked down at the three golf balls clutched in my hand. I felt utterly pathetic for not resolving myself better before crawling in here. Then, abruptly, I tightened my grip on them.

Yeah, just this once. It’ll be over after this once.

I brought my free hand towards my opening and inserted my fingers to loosen it up. By now, I should have gotten used to it. But the opening still stubbornly swallowed my fingers as I frowned in concentration on fingering myself.

CEO Jang’s question suddenly dropped on me from above.

“Where were you 30 minutes ago?”

“…How did you know that?”

I was momentarily startled and questioned him. A voice that sounded like it was being pressed down by something burst out of my mouth. But CEO Jang retorted as if finding it absurd.

“Did you think there would be anything here I don’t know about?”

He stared straight at me with a chilling gaze.

“Were you out s**king some other guy’s d**k?”

“…No, I wasn’t.”

I shook my head weakly and went back to scratching my inner walls with my nails. CEO Jang didn’t ask any further. He probably knew there was no such thing too. He seemed to just be issuing a warning – that no matter where I go, in this place I’m just in the palm of his hand.

“…Haah.”

The opening loosened up and became soft. Feeling it was enough, I pulled my two fingers out of the hole. Following my fingers, the inner walls expelled the sticky gel with a squelching sound. I looked down at the golf balls clutched in my hand. It was time to insert these. I bit my lower lip hard. To be honest, I wasn’t confident. I kept doubting whether these would really fit inside the hole. CEO Jang tapped a part of the mat with the golf club in his hand.

“From now on, I’m going to put a total of three balls into that hole.”

A golf ball dropped out from the container where the balls were messily piled up and rolled across the mat. CEO Jang swiftly hit the rolling ball with his club.

“If you can’t fit all three balls inside your body by the time I make all three shots…”

He muttered as he lowered his thighs slightly and took a putting stance.

“You’ll have to be prepared.”

CEO Jang took a swing with his shoulders and tapped the ball. It smoothly rolled across the mat and sank into the cup hole. He looked my way and sneered, curling one corner of his lip. It was a smirk as if celebrating his own success.

This made me anxious. As if having made up my mind, I gripped the golf balls tighter in my hand. Then I started pushing one ball into my entrance. With difficulty, the opening widened and began swallowing the ball. Soon, the white golf ball was s**ked into the hole with a plop.

“Haa…ugh…”

My embarrassing m**n echoed through the room.

CEO Jang tightly gripped his golf club. He clenched it so hard that thick veins and white knuckles protruded on the back of his hand – unnecessary force for a putting shot. While CEO Jang had powerful thighs, he was also remarkably skilled at controlling his power according to distance. But he knew this too…

The club tapped the edge of the mat again. When the ball rolled towards him, CEO Jang unhesitatingly struck it, applying excessive force uncharacteristically. Dazed, I watched him, only snapping out of it when the second ball sank into the hole. Biting the inside of my cheek, I pushed another of the remaining two balls into my hole.

“Ahk!”

Two was definitely more difficult than one. The irregularly shaped, chilly balls forcibly spread and pressed against my inner walls as they were pushed inside. My opening tried to expel the golf balls, straining with all its might. It kept clenching and struggling to open its entrance. I arched my neck back and tensed my muscle to endure.

“Hhaah…ungh…”

Across from me, the TV reflected my fully flushed, quivering thighs. Through the slightly parted opening, glimpses of the white golf ball peeked out. It looked like I was laying eggs. Not only pathetic, but disgusting too.

CEO Jang was watching this spectacle as well. His previously relaxed lips gradually hardened. His eyes remained inscrutable dark pools, giving no hint of his thoughts. While uncertain, this vulgar sight must have repulsed him too – a grown man trembling with golf balls stuffed in his a*s, legs shaking. I suddenly felt ashamed.

CEO Jang issued a low, growling warning through gritted teeth.

“Keep them inside tightly.”

“…Nnghhk.”

“If you drop even one, I’ll shove it in your pretty little mouth.”

My opening flinched violently. For a moment, the inner muscles clenched tightly before the entrance started widening again.

“…Hhngh!”

Hmm, CEO Jang let out a sigh-like m**n as he cleared his throat.

He took out one more golf ball and stared at me, pausing all movement. Now it was the final ball’s turn. If I couldn’t keep the balls inside until he made that shot… I gulped hard. CEO Jang had clearly told me to be prepared. He was the kind of man who would strangle me for his own pleasure. I hurriedly pushed the last one inside. The slimy golf balls tangled together, sloshingly tumbling inside me.

“Unghh…haah.”

This was really my limit. When the balls tried to pop out of the opening, I quickly used my palm to cover the gaping hole. It was desperately urgent. CEO Jang instructed me in a wer, sinister voice.

“Take your hand away.”

“…Nghhk.”

Following his words, I removed my hand from the entrance and gripped the sofa tightly instead. Like a frog struck by a rock, I arched my head back, my lower body quivering finely. My b**tock muscles spasmed as I tightened the hole.

The slightest stimulus seemed enough to make me expel the balls right away. Separately from that, an insane itch raged inside the hole. While the golf balls clustered tightly at the entrance, tangled together, they didn’t reach the depths. Unconsciously, my gaze was drawn to the bulge at the c**tch of CEO Jang’s suit pants. Even amidst this, the perverted psycho’s d**k strained against the fabric, fully e**ct.

“…Unghh!”

That’s when it happened. One golf ball finally popped out of the widened hole with a thuk!

“…Oh no…”

I belatedly tensed the opening, but it was too late. In fact, the force only made the ball shoot out faster. The slickly lubricated golf ball rolled and headed straight for the mat where CEO Jang stood. He scooped it up with his club and dropped it into the hole.

“I definitely told you not to drop any.”

Ironically, the third ball that came from my body became his third shot. Having succeeded in making that final putt, CEO Jang slowly approached me, holding the ball that had just escaped my body. He coldly taunted as he caressed it.

“It’s w** too.”

As the man gradually closed the distance, I scooted back on the sofa with my b**tocks. Unable to go far, my back hit the sofa headrest. Having approached right up to me, CEO Jang firmly pressed the front end of his golf club against the insides of my thighs. As I writhed and kicked with two golf balls stuffed inside my body, he unhesitatingly grabbed my ankles.

When he pushed down on the hollow area beside my g**in, another golf ball popped out with a thud. That ball too rolled until bumping against his foot and stopping. He picked up the ball that had just fallen and let out a low sigh.

“Look at this.”

“…”

“…Didn’t I clearly tell you?”

To keep them inside tightly. Having said that, CEO Jang firmly gripped my chin and ordered,

“Open your mouth.”

I opened my mouth wide. True to his warning, he put the two balls I had expelled from my hole into my mouth. The two slimy balls rested on my tongue. A horrendous taste emanated from the tip of my tongue. A viscous, artificially rose-scented liquid swirled in my mouth.

My cheeks bulged outwards. CEO Jang pressed down hard on both cheeks with his fingers and sneered.

“You’re not some chipmunk.”

Saying that, he abruptly thrust his middle finger into the hole that still had one golf ball remaining inside. His finger was remarkably long, reaching quite deep when fully inserted. CEO Jang’s finger probed around inside the hole. It was like he was searching for something. The golf ball evaded his probing finger, scurrying here and there, until ultimately getting caught. The man curled his lips in a satisfied smirk.

“Here it is.”

With the tip of his finger, he rolled the golf ball around inside my body. The ball sloshed and tumbled within me. I writhed, nearly blacking out.

“…Ahh, aaah!”

I convulsed violently. Tsk, CEO Jang clicked his tongue and pinned my thighs down firmly with his knees.

In an instant, another finger thrust into the hole. CEO Jang stuffed two fingers tightly into the opening, stirring up the insides.

“…Haah, haah, hnghh, haaah!”

I grabbed his wrist with both hands as my hips shook madly. The remaining golf ball bounced violently from his fingering, leaping within the inner walls. W** squelching sounds emanated.

“…Hnghh, unghh, CEO…”

CEO Jang readjusted his position. Then he pushed up the sleeve of the arm he was using to finger me with, as if preparing to get down to serious business. He was going to insert another finger. To stop him, I wrapped my legs around his firm thighs. But he penetrated me with another finger without hesitation.

“You must really love having your p**sy spread open, huh?”

As if about to buckle, I tightly clung to his thighs with my legs. I could feel something hot and hard against the insides of my thighs. Simply clinging desperately, but the position seemed to place me right over CEO Jang’s c*ck. Lowering his torso, he brought his mouth to my ear and asked again.

“Do you love it that much?”

“…Yes, yes, unghhk.”

With his menacing questioning, I could only nod my head frantically. Molten lava boiled within my body. It felt like something could burst out at any moment.

“Where?”

CEO Jang probed around until forcefully pressing down on one spot, he asked ominously,

“Here?”

“…”

“If I f**k you hard right here with the head of my d**k, you’d pass out from ecstasy, wouldn’t you?”

Like a bird struck by an arrow, I shuddered violently before nodding feverishly. I was completely out of my mind. Lights flashed on and off before my eyes. My eyes and nose burned hot. Having already lost all control, I could only mumble the same word over and over.

“CEO…CEO…”

“…”

“I’m…going to…go…”

It felt like my spine would melt away. The pressure kept building in my urethra. I wanted to push CEO Jang aside and run to the bathroom to pee in the toilet.

My vision blurred as hot tears streamed down my cheeks. These weren’t tears of heartache. Just as drool dribbled from my agape mouth, the tears were simply a physiological fluid discharge from my eyes.

“Trying to stain my shirt again like last time?”

“No, huhh, no I’m not.”

To avoid ejaculating, I had to grab my c*ck swinging in the air. I firmly gripped my p**is with my hand and used my thumb to block the urethral opening. Looking down at me, CEO Jang increased the number of fingers probing inside the hole.

Three fingers and one golf ball fiercely pressed and poked against my inner walls. Overwhelmed by CEO Jang’s relentless fingering, it felt like the golf ball was being driven deeper into my body.

“…Aaah!”

I tried desperately to hold back from c**maxing, but didn’t have the strength to endure the intense pleasure surging up from beneath my b**tocks. With thighs nowhere near as thick as Jang’s, I clung tightly to his legs as I c**maxed. My body trembled uncontrollably from the o**asm that whited out my vision.

CEO Jang’s thick thighs were soaked in my e**culate. Looking at his dirtied suit pants, I squeezed my eyes shut and then opened them again. The teardrops clinging to my eyelashes plopped onto the black sofa.

“…I didn’t, want to do that.”

My sobs grew louder. If only CEO Jang had stripped beforehand. No, if he hadn’t driven me to c**max, I wouldn’t have stained his suit pants. D**n b**t**d.

“…I’m, sorry…”

For a while, CEO Jang silently looked down at me. Then he abruptly unzipped and rubbed his c*ck, slick with pre-c**, against my tearstained face.

“Suwon.”

He addressed me in a slightly more relaxed tone than usual.

“Why are you crying and making such a pathetic sight?”

“…Nngh.”

“I didn’t even touch your p**sy and you’re already dripping w**.”

“…”

His thick, dark g**ns grazed beneath my nose. The pungent male musk invaded my nostrils, weighing down my lungs.

“Shouldn’t I be the one getting upset here?”

Though clearly feeling repulsed, he surprisingly didn’t seem too bothered. In fact, he even looked a bit pleased. CEO Jang rubbed his g**ns against the corners of my eyes, cheeks, and n**ples. His g**ns crushed against my small, perky n**ple.

“Since I won’t charge you for the pants, offer up your t**s.”

Aside from a modest volume from exercise, my bre*sts were quite flat. I gathered what little there was with my hands. CEO Jang pressed his c*ck against the slight cleavage and flexibly swayed his hips. As his g**ns rapidly stroked across my sternum, the friction stung my skin.

Kneeling under him, I looked down at the c*ck grazing my bre*sts, then slowly raised my gaze. There was CEO Jang, panting heavily.

“Hmm, haah…”

I shuddered involuntarily. He stared unblinkingly at me. His dark eyes, heavily glazed with l**t, bored straight into me. For some inexplicable reason, I felt repulsed and quickly averted my eyes back to the floor. CEO Jang abruptly grabbed a fistful of my hair, forcing my face towards him.

“Ah…!”

My cheek rippled and a silver strand of saliva fell from between his striking lips. Defenseless, I took his expectorated spit directly on my face.

CEO Jang spat out another mouthful of saliva. This time it hit my eye in a direct hit. The sticky white obstructing my vision made me instinctively squint hard.

Unable to fully open my eyes, I heard faint laughter from CEO Jang. …What? I narrowed my eyes.

He was softly chuckling to himself over some amusement. The long upturned corners of his eyes crinkled, and his lips curved in a surprisingly gentle smile – features that usually remained rigidly set or occasionally sneered.

“…”

Suddenly, I felt goosebumps prickling the back of my neck. I thought he was incapable of laughing sincerely. The fact that even this man could genuinely laugh with mirth momentarily made my skin crawl.

…Crazy b**t**d. I inwardly hurled curses at him. Perverted freak who derives pleasure from tormenting others. Deviant with depraved desires. Psychopath.

I shut my eyes tightly, then opened them. The drool that had been hanging from my eyelashes now clung to my chin instead. CEO Jang’s dark eyes silently tracked the trajectory of the saliva he had spat out. Soon the spittle plopped onto my bare thighs. As I gazed numbly at my quivering thighs with dried-out eyes, CEO Jang raised the hand gripping my chin. Meeting my gaze, he asked,

“Why did you get yourself in such a filthy state?”

The only things currently smeared on my face were CEO Jang’s s**en and saliva. What if, just if, I were to disembowel myself with a knife and die in this room? Since CEO Jang left plenty of his traces all over my body, he would likely be the prime suspect. Come to think of it, quite an appealing scenario.

“This face is about the only decent thing left.”

I pulled my chin back from his grip and muttered through pursed lips.

“…I’ll go clean up.”

For some reason, CEO Jang willingly released my chin. I rose from my kneeling position in front of him. Having been in the same posture for a long time, my ankles tingled uncomfortably. Supporting myself on my numb right leg, I unsteadily entered the shower stall with frosted glass walls.

Standing on the cold tiles, I turned on the faucet. Water gushed out from the showerhead mounted above. Perhaps because CEO Jang runs a bit hotter than average, the water temperature felt slightly cool. As the stream pelted my body, I scrubbed my face with my hands.

Suddenly, a soft sound, like the sound of a curtain being drawn, came from around me. I opened my eyes and looked around. The once frosted shower glass had turned transparent.

CEO Jang came into view, seated a short distance away. He slowly set down the remote control he had been holding. That remote, available only in VIP hotel suites, could control every aspect of the room. He must have used it to make the walls transparent.

“…..”

CEO Jang sank deeply into the sofa, observing me. At a glance, he seemed to blend seamlessly into the black leather upholstery. With the large sofa as his backdrop, CEO Jang appeared as relaxed and at ease as a patron admiring a film or artwork.

From an angle where he couldn’t see, I mouthed the word silently. My parched tongue scraped dryly against the insides of my mouth. Voyeurism. Once conscious of his gaze, I acutely felt his eyes raking over every part of my body, painfully so. CEO Jang’s persistent stare clung tenaciously to my wrists, ankles, leaving nothing untouched. Turning away exposed my backside, yet facing him was an issue for my g**in area.

Ultimately, I opted to stand sideways. Pretending not to notice anything, acting oblivious to his gaze, I busied my hands diligently.

I turned off the shower and reached for the shelf. As someone who usually just used soap, I couldn’t decipher the labels on the array of bottles. I randomly selected one, squeezed a generous amount into my palm, and started lathering my body.

The areas CEO Jang had rubbed his c*ck against – my sternum and bre*sts – stung. My originally flat n**ples had become quite sensitized by him lately, easily stiffening at minor stimulation. The condition of my opening wasn’t much better either, probably from his rough intrusion.

“….”

CEO Jang’s large shadow splayed across the marble floor suddenly elongated as he rose from the sofa. Instinctively, I shrank back. His towering 6’3″ frame made even small movements attention-grabbing.

Rather than entering through the shower door, he picked up the underwear I had discarded earlier. Then, wrapping my panties around his c*ck, he began masturbating while watching me shower. Smoking a cigarette with one hand, he stroked himself with the other. Wrinkles criss crossed his suit pants like hash marks as his thighs tensed.

I showered as slowly as possible, dreading having to go back out to him. This shower stall felt like a protective shield keeping me safe from him.

Eventually, CEO Jang indecently e**culated into my underwear once more. Crazy b**t**d. He wiped his hand clean with my clothes, then flung them to the floor like a dirty rag.

With flushed cheeks, CEO Jang silently mouthed the command “Come out” through pursed lips. One eyebrow furrowed as if his patience was wearing thin. He was not a man with much restraint.

“….”

I draped the oversized, dark shower robe hanging on one tiled wall around my body. Sized for CEO Jang’s larger frame, it was quite roomy on me with extra long sleeves. A contrast to the slightly short lengths that always exposed my wrists and ankles when buying off-the-rack clothes. Enveloped in the ample robe, I awkwardly approached the sofa area where he waited.

Having finished masturbating, the man lit a fresh cigarette. I stared at CEO Jang’s lips exhaling plumes of white smoke like a steam locomotive, savoring the lingering sensations of o**asm. He exhaled a long stream and asked,

“Want to try?”

“…I’ve never smoked before.”

CEO Jang sat upright from his reclined position and draped an arm over the sofa headrest. The muscles flowing from his neck down to his shoulders relaxed fluidly. Wearing that perpetual smirk, he sneered at me.

“I’m going to give you a puff, so come up on my thigh.”

Come on, he added, glancing at his thighs…Of course I wanted to refuse. I was not like a pet dog that sat on its owner’s lap and craved affection. As I was clutching the thighs of the gown, CEO Jang glared at my face as if he would pierce it with a harpoon. He repeated in a sharp voice.

“Come up and see.”

It was clearly an order disguised as a recommendation. CEO Jang was a man who knew how to spit out polite words as if they were vulgar curses. I inwardly let out a sigh of resignation. If I hesitated any longer, he would grab my wrist and forcibly pull me into his arms.

I sat down with my hips resting on his thighs. The man’s wide embrace easily absorbed me. His huge physique made me feel like a toy held in his hands even though I was over 180.

I stiffly climbed on top of him and stared at the unlit screen on the TV. A pale man with no expression, like a doll, was looking at me. The sight of sitting on the thighs of the same man looked quite pathetic.

“There.”

CEO Jang exhaled smoke and brought the cigarette in his mouth to my lips. I awkwardly bit the filter between my teeth. He muttered with his mouth. S**k it, he said. I hardened my expression so as not to show it. S**k it. I hated the nuance of that word he pronounced.

I took a deep breath. The acrid smoke from the cigarette hit my nose and rose upward, like spicy food regurgitating. I coughed out. I grabbed my neck and let out a strained breath. The man clicked his tongue with an extremely pathetic look on his face.

“Can’t s**k a d**k, can’t even smoke a cigarette.”

Just when the coughing, which had been like someone having a seizure, showed signs of subsiding, CEO Jang put a new cigarette in front of my lips.

“Think of it as holding your breath in your lungs.”

After showing a momentary hesitation, I put the cigarette in my mouth again. I succeeded in s**king the filter, but soon the smoke dispersed into the air as I couldn’t stand the bitter taste.

A bitter taste lingered on the tip of my tongue. Although it was shaky, the taste wasn’t as bad as expected. CEO Jang turned the lighter wheel while caressing my neck. The congestion he had left behind had just begun to swell, and I felt a soreness wherever his fingertips touched.

He was pressing and applying pressure to a certain area. It must have been bruised, and the pain was quite severe. Alas, as I groaned in pain and twisted my neck, the gap in the gown opened slightly. CEO Jang narrowed his eyes, staring at the gap. As he was gazing at the swollen n**ples bulging tightly, he silently muttered.

“…You b**t**d.”

His hot hands invaded my body. He r**ed my body without hesitation and expanded his territory within my body. Since he paid the price, I gave myself completely to him, as if it was natural for him to claim ownership of my body.

I took another puff of the cigarette. The bitter smoke floated around in my mouth, and then escaped with a small sigh from my lips. CEO Jang buried his nose in the back of my neck. Huu. The rough breathing he let out gave me goosebumps.

He told me to wash up and come back. Was this what it ended up being?

I was placed under his touch and cooked like a well-prepared ingredient. He buried his d**k in my hole and moved his waist. As usual, it was a rough act with a lot of intention to satisfy his sexual desires. My lower body was dragged around as he led, and my flat bre*sts twisted into plump bre*sts in his hands.

“…CEO.”

CEO Jang’s eyes, darkened with l**t, turned towards me.

“…Gently, huh, please do it gently, it hurts.”

CEO Jang quickly shook his hips like a racehorse set on fire by my words. The ceiling twisted dizzily. The random thoughts that had been filling my head quickly vanished. Here with him, there existed only pleasure and pain.

He brought his shaking hand to his mouth and s**ked on a cigarette. The smoke, created with inexperienced skill, swelled up to the point of obscuring his vision, and then slowly disappeared.