Vol 2 Ch 5

Then came the next day. CEO Jang, who usually left the room right after finishing his business, spent the entire day lounging around the room. I was on high alert that day, but today, with him gone, I finally had some alone time. I peeked out the door to check the hallway. Seeing it empty, I cautiously made my way down to the lobby. Inside the lounge, I closed the door softly and sat down in front of a computer.

I quickly moved the mouse and keyboard, trying to find a way to secure transportation. But I couldn’t find any satisfactory results. No matter how hard I searched, there didn’t seem to be any more taxi companies beyond the three I had already contacted. With nothing to show for my efforts, I returned to the room, feeling the weight of failure.

“……”

Once inside, I paced around, biting my thumbnail as I racked my brain for a solution. Most of the staff here used their own cars or the vehicles provided by the golf club. I didn’t have a car, nor was I in a position to borrow one from the golf club. I needed to come up with another plan. A clever idea.

Just as I was cursing my brain for not coming up with one, there was a knock at the door.

Knock, knock.

My precious alone time was interrupted. Instead of immediately answering the door, I stared at it. I’d never had a good experience with anyone knocking on this room’s door, so like Pavlov’s dog reacting to a bell, I tensed up.

“Who is it?”

A familiar voice called from outside.

“I’m here on an errand from CEO Jang.”

I frowned. An errand? I wondered what kind of surveillance camera he had sent this time as I sarcastically opened the door.

One of CEO Jang’s lackeys stood at the door, but he wasn’t alone. Behind him were two other men of equal size. The guy in front struggled to lower his sharply raised eyes as he greeted me:

“It’s been a while.”

“…Yes.”

“The boss asked us to move something. Can we come in?”

I hesitated for a moment. The three of them gave off a similar vibe. They were bulky, like bears, but somehow they seemed agile. All dressed in black suits, as if by arrangement. I was deeply concerned for my safety, but refusing wouldn’t change anything, so I stepped back, retreating.

The guy in the front signaled to the two behind him with a glance, and the two in the back took off their shoes and entered. They opened the door wide and propped it open with a doorstop, then brushed past me, heading straight toward the center of the room. They acted as if I were invisible, and for a moment, I felt like I’d become a ghost. I wondered what they were up to as they reached out for the sofa.

The men lifted the massive sofa effortlessly. The white stains from all the scrubbing had disappeared, but in their place, patches of the leather were worn off. I just stared, dumbfounded, as they carried the enormous sofa out. 

Standing off to the side, watching the men as if supervising them, was one of CEO Jang’s men. He muttered an excuse.

“We’re just regular office workers.”

Did he even realize how much more suspicious that sounded? I nodded absentmindedly and gave a half-hearted response.

“Yes.”

Sensing something odd in my reply, the man, whose hands were like bear paws, reached inside his jacket, rummaging for something. When he finally found what he was looking for, he pulled his hand out. Instinctively, I took a step back.

Given the vibe, it seemed like his hand should have been holding a knife or hammer, but instead, he had a wallet. Quickly, he fished out a business card from the wallet, fastened his jacket button, and handed it to me. He bent slightly at the waist, and his other hand rested over his chest. It was all so polite that I felt uncomfortable as I took the card from him.

Out of courtesy, I glanced down at the card with little interest. It was simple, probably reflecting CEO Jang’s taste. I took my eyes off the card and looked at the man.

“It’s a respectable company.”

Come on, we both know it’s not. Behind the smiling man, the two others carried the sofa past me. Without a single thud, they carefully placed a new sofa on the marble floor. Still dazed, I stared at the scene until CEO Jang’s man’s voice snapped me out of my stupor.

“Well then.”

The man gave me a wide grin.

“We’ll be on our way now.”

“…Yes. Thank you.”

“We’re just following orders. Have a peaceful day.”

The man bowed his head politely. Reflexively, I bowed in return. Why were they being so polite? I was still wondering when the man’s face stiffened the moment he stepped into the hallway. He barked orders to the men in the room.

“Let’s go.”

The men immediately fell into line and followed him out. At the chilling tone of his voice, I shuddered momentarily before closing the door and returning inside the room.

The new sofa gleamed, as if it had just been polished. I touched it lightly with my fingertips before sitting down. 

I sat there, dazed, absentmindedly running my hand over the sofa’s surface.

…To think he’d actually buy it for me. CEO Jang must have more money than he knows what to do with. I quietly mulled over what CEO Jang had said to me.

He had certainly told me this before. If I behaved prettily, he might give me more. By sending this, he had proven his point.

With just one “pretty” act, he had sent me a sofa worth tens of millions of won. But I had no intention of sticking around in this filthy pit for long. I couldn’t spend my life trapped by someone like CEO Jang, or by CEO Jang himself. So, I’d squeeze out everything I could while I still had the chance. I couldn’t live off a man’s money for the rest of my life, but I’d take as much as I could while I could.

As if making a firm decision, I clutched the sofa tightly, like someone holding onto a lucky charm.

***

After showering, I opened the wardrobe and put on some clean clothes. I stood in front of the mirror, checking my appearance to make sure everything was neat and tidy, just as I used to do before stepping onto the field as a caddie.

I slipped on my sneakers and stepped out of the room. My steps slowly led me not toward the field, but to the penthouse where CEO Jang was staying. Just as I was about to knock, my fist clenched tight, the door suddenly swung open. Caught off guard, I mumbled quietly to the open door.

“…CEO.”

The person on the other side smiled awkwardly at me. Standing there wasn’t CEO Jang, but one of his men. Over his broad shoulder, I could see CEO Jang’s face. He stood behind his man, looking at me. He asked,

“What brings you here without a call?”

Both CEO Jang and his man were dressed in jackets. From the looks of it, they were about to head out.

“…Ah.”

Both of them were staring at me. Could the timing be any worse? I felt so embarrassed that my face burned, as if blood was about to burst from my eyes.

CEO Jang, without taking his eyes off me, gave his man an instruction.

“I’ll be out soon. Start the car.”

“Yes, understood.”

CEO Jang’s man bowed slightly and exited the room with swift, controlled movements. Silence quickly filled the space. CEO Jang perched on the arm of the sofa, clasping his hands together, and quietly watched me.

I bit down hard on my lower lip, staring at the floor. I had promised myself I’d take as much as I could, yet here I was, unable even to look him in the eye.

“You came to see me first, so you must have something to say.”

CEO Jang leisurely crossed his arms. His silver wristwatch caught my eye. It gleamed elegantly as it reflected the light. I swallowed hard and asked,

“CEO.”

“Yes, Suwon.”

“That…”

CEO Jang raised an eyebrow as if urging me to continue.

“That watch… is it expensive?”

The man seemed to be at a loss for words for a moment. He tilted his head slightly and narrowed his eyes.

“It sounds like you’re saying you want it. Is that right?”

CEO Jang’s cold, sharp gaze. His lips, which only let out icy words. How could I possibly tell him that I wanted it so badly I was going crazy?

“What would you do with a watch like this, Suwon?”

“Just… it’d be nice to have.”

“…For free?”

If the numbers made sense to him, it was as if he really would give me that watch. The only thing I had to offer him was my pitiful body. Looking him in the eye, I quietly spoke.

“I don’t have much to offer.”

A brief silence followed. He scanned my face slowly, as if trying to read my thoughts. It was a moment that couldn’t have lasted more than thirty seconds, but it felt like an eternity to me.

Bzzz, bzzz. CEO Jang’s phone rang, breaking the heavy silence. Without breaking eye contact, he slowly extended his long fingers toward the phone. He answered.

“Yeah, talk.”

CEO Jang’s subordinate’s voice came through the receiver.

– “Sir.”

Just one word, spoken softly. From someone as loyal as his subordinate, it was likely the most insistent urging he could muster. But CEO Jang dismissed him immediately.

“Turn off the engine.”

‘I’ll be late.’ With that final remark, CEO Jang tossed his phone aside and swiftly grabbed my chin. Like a dark cave, his mouth suddenly engulfed my lips.

From the phone rolling on the floor, I could still hear his subordinate desperately calling for him.

– “S-Sir?”

His long, smooth tongue relentlessly licked my rough palate. His tongue was aggressive, with a persistence that matched him perfectly. Once he found a spot he liked, he relentlessly focused on it, as if determined to dig a hole. His kissing was exactly like him—overwhelming and consuming.

My knees trembled as his kiss left me breathless, feeling as though I could collapse to the ground at any moment. Wobbling on unsteady legs, I awkwardly gripped his shoulders for support, and in response, he guided my arms to wrap around his neck.

Then, without warning, he pushed his thick thigh between my legs, forcing my body and his to merge into one. Strangely enough, this position felt more stable than before.

CEO Jang pressed his thigh against my groin as though he was intent on crushing it. I moaned into his lips, unsure if the sound came from arousal or pain.

“H-Hah, ugh… ngh…”

My breathing began to falter. Panic surged within me, and I instinctively tightened my grip around his neck, a desperate plea for release. I tried kicking my legs, but it was futile. I even resorted to pounding my fists against his chest in frustration.

Finally, a small crease appeared on his smooth forehead, as if in irritation, and he released my lips. A rush of air burst from my mouth the moment his lips parted.

“…Hah, haah!”

I gasped for air, my chest heaving as I tried to replenish the oxygen I had been deprived of. My chest expanded and deflated rapidly, like a balloon being blown up and then deflated again.

My head felt light and dizzy, as if I had just swallowed a mouthful of ice. It was as if I had been on the verge of dying. Had CEO Jang pushed me just a little further, I might not have survived.

“…Hah, haah, hah.”

CEO Jang silently watched me as I struggled to catch my breath, my face flushed with heat. His eyes narrowed with a quiet amusement, dark and intense, like he was savoring the moment. He seemed excited, turned on by the whole ordeal. I wanted to tell him that he had almost left me for dead, but it seemed pointless to say anything to a man so completely consumed by his own lust.

His expensive suit, which I had grabbed onto in my desperation, was wrinkled in places, especially around the collar. It was a mess. While I stared at the black fabric, silent.

*Bzzz, bzzz.*

The phone began to vibrate again, echoing endlessly. *Bzzz, bzzz.* It sounded especially mournful today, as if mirroring his subordinate’s growing anxiety. CEO Jang bent down and picked up the phone from the floor, walking towards me with steady, deliberate steps. I backed away in response, only to be cornered by the dining table.

“Why are you backing away? Weren’t you the one who came here for something?”

I wanted to hold a mirror up to his face so he could see himself. If you approach someone with a face like that, of course they’re going to run away. CEO Jang smirked with his glistening lips.

“Don’t you see my employee is all worked up? I just lost a huge contract because of you.”

Had I known he had prior engagements, I wouldn’t have barged in like this. I wanted to tell him he could still go meet his subordinate if he wanted to, but saying something like that would only put my life in danger. CEO Jang was the kind of man who could strangle someone to death without a second thought.

I slowly began unbuttoning my shirt, sliding it off my shoulders before undoing my belt and pulling down my pants. Soon enough, I was standing in just my underwear. CEO Jang pulled me close, groping my backside with both hands. As his touch roamed, a slick gel leaked from the prepared hole between my legs.

“You’re leaking already?”

“…It’s just the gel.”

“Oh…” He growled softly, his voice low.

“Coming to spread your legs in broad daylight?”

“…Yes.”

“What got you so riled up? Watching porn?”

“No, no.”

Then, he slipped his arm under my thigh, hooking my leg around his waist. Balancing on one leg, I wobbled for a moment before his arm tightened around my waist, steadying me.

“Aren’t you a little too old for that?”

“…I’m not that young.”

“Not that young, huh?”

He repeated my words, then let out a cold chuckle. The same man who was undoing his belt to push himself inside me now had the nerve to mock me. What a shameless bastard. With a zip, he pulled down his fly, revealing his already hard erection. I couldn’t help but swallow reflexively at the sight of it, standing stiffly at attention.

He tilted his head, showing off his sharp jawline, and kissed me again as he began rubbing his erection against the crack of my ass.

“…Haa, haah.”

“Ugh, ngh!”

The fabric of my underwear did little to shield me from his persistent prodding. His tip pressed hard against the sensitive spot where my hole pulsed eagerly, spreading the sticky fluid across my ass with each thrust.

His glans kept grazing the entrance, teasingly, making me itch deep inside. I felt desperate for him to just push in and scratch that itch. I found myself trying to move my hips to help, awkwardly attempting to assist him.

CEO Jang spread my ass wide with both hands, rubbing his tip relentlessly against the opening.

“Driving you crazy, huh? Feels like you’re about to lose it?”

“…Ngh, yes.”

Then, with his breath hot against my ear, he murmured roughly.

“Go on, beg me. Tell me to shove it in, and I’ll make sure to pound you until your insides are all pulled out.”

I squeezed my eyes shut and forced the words I’d been practicing all day to come out.

“…Please, put it inside.”

His eyes flashed with excitement. Without wasting any time, he shoved my underwear aside and thrust his c*ck deep inside my hole.

“…Aah!”

I let out a high-pitched scream as he penetrated me. It was my first time being taken like this, standing. With this unfamiliar position, his glans reached places it had never touched before. It felt as though his c*ck was about to burst right out of my back. I clutched my stomach tightly, feeling like my belly was taking him in and then pushing him out again. His dark, thick tie swung before my eyes, swaying with every thrust.

He seemed to notice that my gaze had fallen on his tie, so he reached up, removed the pin, and pierced my nipple with it. I jerked in pain, my body thrashing from the sensation radiating from my chest.  

“Does it hurt?”  

“Uhng, ahh, ngh!”  

“Are you sure? Suwon, you always, haa, say it like you’re loving it.”  

With each thrust, the sound of our hips colliding echoed through the room. Amidst the rhythmic noises, CEO Jang nonchalantly asked me which hurt more: the top or the bottom. In my disoriented state, I answered him incoherently.  

“CEO… I-I think I’m going to fall.”  

Clicking his tongue, CEO Jang swiftly yanked down my underwear that had been halfway down my hips. My c*ck, which had been straining uncomfortably, sprung free as it escaped the confines. He gave a short, mocking laugh before supporting my hips and lifting me off the ground. Despite holding up a grown man over 180 cm tall, he didn’t waver and continued thrusting. I mentally scoffed at his impressive stamina, gripping his jacket tightly, crumpling it in my hands.  

He started to caress my nipple, where the tie pin had been stuck, then slapped my chest with his palm, sending a burning sensation across my entire chest.  

CEO Jang stirred inside me deeply, and when his tip brushed a certain spot, pleasure surged through me like an electric shock. On the verge of climax just from a light touch, I buried my face into his neck and let out a moan.  

“…Ah, there.”  

Breathing heavily, he asked with a hint of amusement in his voice, “What’s so special about here?”  

“Ngh, ah, ah!”  

“Huff, it feels good when I thrust here, doesn’t it?”  

It was clear that CEO Jang knew exactly where to hit to make me feel this way. Overwhelmed, I couldn’t answer properly, so he deliberately struck a random spot inside me. I shook my head frantically, knowing that it would only hurt more. Surely, he knew that too.  

“If you don’t say it, I won’t give it to you.”  

I bucked my hips in response, desperate to feel more. I wanted to help myself finish by touching my c*ck, but my hands were still wrapped around his neck, making it impossible.  

“Ugh, th-that place… from earlier.”  

“Honestly, you’re like a dog in heat.”  

He adjusted his grip on my thighs, then drove into the exact spot I craved. My body convulsed like a speared fish.  

“Ahng, haah, ngh, uh!”  

“Haa, hngh…”  

“Ugh, ahh, ngh.”  

I couldn’t decide whether to beg him to stop or to urge him to push even harder. Regardless of my decision, he was going to do whatever he wanted, and naturally, instead of retreating, he put all his strength into his hips and thighs, relentlessly thrusting inside me.  

I quickly reached the peak. My thin, watery semen spurted out, splattering onto his well-defined abs and even dripping down toward his crotch.  

Despite my release, CEO Jang didn’t stop. He continued pounding into me, heedless of the way my hole clenched and unclenched in the aftershocks of my orgasm. His c*ck stretched me wide, moving faster, as if possessed by his lust.  

The relentless stimulation to my oversensitive insides felt like something was about to burst. I tried to clamp down on my urethra in a futile attempt to stop what was coming, but it was already too late.  

“Ahhng!”  

White liquid dribbled from my urethra. Even though I had just come, my c*ck was now leaking a steady stream of thin fluid, staining the floor. CEO Jang, his abs already wet with my first release, set me down on the ground. Then, grabbing his c*ck, he withdrew from my hole.  

Unlike the first intense release, this second one was weaker, but it lasted longer, seeping out like a slow stream of urine. I tried to stop the flow by crossing my legs awkwardly, but it was useless.  

Watching me, CEO Jang stepped closer, bringing his c*ck beneath mine to catch the dripping liquid. His c*ck, now slick with my fluid, glistened.  

I panicked, trying to escape, but with the couch right behind me, I had nowhere to go. CEO Jang basked in my mess, stroking his c*ck until he, too, let out a low groan and came.  

The final drops landed on his hand and shaft, and I stood there, utterly humiliated, staring down at the floor, my face and body flushing red with shame. White liquid pooled around my thighs and feet.  

“Haa!”  

I collapsed onto the sofa, pushed by CEO Jang. He grabbed my chin roughly and began kissing me again. His kisses were still just as thoughtless and forceful. Though I’d always suspected he had sadistic tendencies, now it was clear—he was completely losing control, using my body to satiate his desire.  

“Mm… ngh.”  

“Haa…”  

I awkwardly returned his kiss, moaning against his lips. When I tried to bite down on my lower lip out of habit, I accidentally bit his instead, drawing blood. The metallic taste filled my mouth, and I licked his lower lip with my tongue.  

Suddenly, CEO Jang pulled back, wiping his hand across his mouth as he looked down at me.  

My clumsy attempts at kissing must’ve turned him off. If I had known he would react like this, I never would have dared touch his lips in the first place. Feeling his searing gaze burning through me, I muttered quietly between my ragged breaths.  

“CEO…”  

“……”  

“Please… let me breathe.”  

He gripped my chin again, forcing my face up toward his. Tilting my head this way and that, he muttered something strange.  

“Did Suwon always look like this?”  

“…What?”  

He stared at me like he was seeing something unfamiliar. His expression shifted constantly as his eyes roved over my face, studying my features—my eyes, nose, mouth—with a strange intensity. His face twisted into a look of displeasure.  

“I don’t know why, but you’re really irritating me right now.”  

His low mutter seemed more like he was talking to himself. CEO Jang scowled, clearly annoyed by something, and slid his hand between my legs without hesitation. His fingers shamelessly traced the inside of my damp thighs, wiping the wetness onto my stomach. His hand, slick as if he’d just washed it, dripped as he let it fall over me.  

CEO Jang sighed deeply as he looked at the droplets of fluid that had soaked my belly. Brushing the hair off his forehead, he pulled a cigarette from his jacket and placed it between his lips.  

“I need a smoke.” 

With a flick of the lighter, the tip of the cigarette flared up. He closed his eyes slightly, savoring the smoke as he inhaled and exhaled, then gave me a light tap on the butt with the back of his hand, waking me from my daze. His rough gesture, unrefined as it was, left me unsure of how to respond. Seeing my hesitation, CEO Jang spoke up, scolding me.

“Aren’t you going to flip over?”

…What am I, a bathhouse scrubber? I couldn’t believe he expected me to roll over just because he tapped me. Still, I obediently turned around, placing my palms on the sofa for support. I didn’t forget to lower my back just enough and raise my hips as high as possible. It was an utterly humiliating position, but there was no better way to allow him easier access.

Apparently displeased with something again, he pressed down on me with the palm of his hand, forcing my body to fold over the sofa like a reed. I collapsed forward, my chest and knees now pressed into the sofa.

“Who told you to stick your ass up like that?”

Even in that position, he penetrated me. He spanked my buttocks with his broad hands as he continued thrusting. I rocked back and forth, feeling an overwhelming sensation, like a wave being tossed around in a violent storm. Even as I was taking in the intense pleasure he delivered, a sense of deep self-loathing rose within me for enjoying this in the first place.

Each time CEO Jang hit the right spot, I felt a rush so intense that my vision flashed white. Yet, whenever he pulled out, the emptiness inside left me feeling uncomfortable.

I wished he’d push me even harder. I wanted him to break me completely, to the point where even my thought process ceased to function.

Reaching behind me, I stretched my hand toward his hips. His taut, muscular buttocks, firm with tension, fit perfectly in my hand. Each thrust of his hips caused his muscles to move fluidly, showcasing his physical strength.

I gripped his buttocks tightly and pulled him closer to me.

“…Uh, ugh.”

“Haa…”

“Ugh, mm, ha… Ah…”

His c*ck filled me completely. It was so thick inside that it felt bent, almost as if it were coiling inside me like a snake. CEO Jang’s c*ck felt like a serpent, twisting and burrowing deeper into me.

Suddenly, he wrapped his large hand around my face. My eyes, nose, and mouth were all covered. He used my face as a handle, pushing harder into me. By this point, my legs beneath him had long gone numb. I thought about how sore my muscles would be tomorrow. Pity for my legs struck me suddenly.

One of his fingers pushed into my mouth. His slender, tanned finger thrust inside my mouth, rubbing at the sensitive inner lining of my cheeks. It was much like how he was thrusting into me below.

I turned my head to look at CEO Jang. The smoke from his cigarette wrapped around his beautiful face, only to disappear. His flushed eyes were fixed on me, his bloodshot sclera a deep crimson hue. He stared directly into my eyes while repeatedly thrusting his finger in and out of my mouth.

I licked his finger, brushing the tip of my tongue against the ridges where his fingerprint would be. I then tilted my head to lick along the length of his finger, as though it were a c*ck, deep enough that it seemed like it would touch the back of my throat.

CEO Jang watched me with interest as my tongue poked out past my lips. Then, he slid a cigarette between my numb toes.

Afterward, he gripped my chin and brought my nose to his. His lips once again claimed mine. His kiss tasted faintly of tobacco, a strangely alluring scent. At first, I had thought it was overpowering, but now it was so intoxicating I wanted to cling to it.

After a long moment of licking my lips, CEO Jang finally pulled away. He smiled, his perfect lips curving upwards as he spoke.

“Huu, Seo Suwon… Haa, you should breathe.”

He grabbed my foot, which still held the cigarette, and tapped it lightly, knocking off the ash.

We had been locked together for five long hours, our bodies tangled in sex. CEO Jang occasionally refreshed himself with water from the hotel’s complimentary bottles, using the rest to wash off the cum from his c*ck before starting again.