Deal Breaker - Chapter 23
The fingers that had been spreading her mound slipped between her legs. Kanghyeon put a finger into her entrance, then pulled it out and lifted his lips.
“Haah….”
Finally, I can breathe.
Hyeji let out a deep exhale, her body—stiff and tense—slumping weakly against the wall. He hadn’t even finished her off, but she was already spent.
Even so, she was still holding up her dress high with both hands, fully exposing her lower half, while the man in front of her undid his belt and unzipped his pants, revealing his own lower body.
Kanghyeon took his c**k, swollen and straining inside his boxers, and pulled it out. Even something that usually looked ugly somehow looked upright and proper on him. But, just like the rest of him, what he did was anything but ‘pretty’. The size was monstrous, just like its owner.
One big hand—large enough to easily cover Hyeji’s whole face—couldn’t even wrap fully around it. He gripped his heavy, thick c**k, which drooped downward from its weight, and stroked upwards as he approached her. Below, Hyeji was soaked, but her mouth was dry.
He pressed his lower abdomen up against her, then spread Hyeji’s legs wide apart. The moment her body was lifted up, something long pushed eagerly into her expectant, trembling core. As his c**k slid along the walls of her p***y, it left a burning trail—a string of invisible sparks. This was the beginning of guiding.
“Nngh…”
The bursting pressure from inside made her throw her head back. She locked eyes with herself in the full-length mirror on the opposite wall. Pinned, trapped between the wall and the man.
So lewd.
Hyeji willingly wrapped her legs around her boss’s waist. She threw her arms around his neck and slipped her hands under his jacket to the broad expanse of his back. The hard muscles beneath her hands tensed at her touch.
She was trying to help him take off the cumbersome jacket, but only managed to pull it halfway down his arms. As her hands slid lower, Kanghyeon, whose hands were gripping Hyeji’s thighs, suddenly began to thrust his hips without warning.
“Ah, ahng…”
Instead of asking why they were doing this here, a moan escaped her lips. With him so impatient with his hips, asking would have been pointless.
Her body was rocked up and down, caught between them, with no mercy. This was her first time having s*x standing up. The stimulation of being pounded upward by Kanghyeon, with her own weight sliding down on top of it, was as intense as when they both thrusted together.
Every time his pubic bone struck her c**t, sparks exploded before her eyes. Her arousal flared even hotter. Her body was fully opened up now. The wet sounds between her legs became even more obscene, mixing with their moans.
“Secretary Noh, stick your a*s out a little more.”
“How…?”
How was she supposed to stick her a*s out while she was floating in the air?
“Bend your knees.”
Kanghyeon slipped the hands gripping her thighs inside her knees, supporting her a*s. The insides of her knees naturally hooked over his forearms.
“I’ve got you.”
Following his directions, Hyeji bent her legs and brought her knees up. Kanghyeon pulled her hips toward him, and Hyeji, hanging in the air, spread her thighs wide to take him in. Aah. As both of them gasped, their connection—which had loosened a bit—became deep again, and his thrusts turned even wilder.
It was dizzying. His thick c**k pounded deeper and longer inside her, hitting up to her throat when he slid in all at once, so much that it felt like he was blocking her voice. Sometimes, the effect of guiding made her say things she’d regret, so she almost wished he’d plug her throat up for her.
Can’t you just cover my mouth with yours so I don’t blurt out anything weird, CEO?
Just like now, when she couldn’t tear her gaze away from his lips, breathing heavily through a parted mouth.
Huh? He can’t read my mind right now.
Kanghyeon placed one of the hands gripping her thighs against the wall and leaned his torso into her. Expecting a kiss, Hyeji was disappointed when his lips went to her ear instead. He was just supporting his weight.
Growing anxious, Hyeji tightened her arms around his neck. She didn’t really know how to do this position, but it seemed like keeping their bodies apart was better for balance, rather than pressing together.
But Hyeji was never the one who knew about s*x. As always, she let Kanghyeon do as he wished.
“Ah, ah, nnngh…”
The thick c**k pounding her insides was familiar. But the weight of his solid chest pressing down from outside was new. So was the friction of just two thin layers of fabric between their bodies.
Without her saying anything, his hips suddenly stopped. Still bracing himself against the wall, Kanghyeon wrapped his other arm around her back and said,
“Hold on tight.”
