Deal Breaker - Chapter 59

Pervert Hyeji had, deep down, been waiting for this day.

It wasn’t until she’d gotten close enough for her knees to almost brush his shins that Kanghyeon finally stopped.

His g***n, covered by a white towel, was right at her eye level.

Thump, thump. Her heart felt like it had already dropped between her legs. Heat pulsed there, in time with her heartbeat.

‘Director, I’m really sorry for being such a terrible Guide who uses guiding sessions to satisfy her s****l urges.’

The hand clutching the towel at his waist moved. She thought he was about to undo the towel, but instead his hand came toward her face and tipped her chin upward. Their eyes met.

‘But this is for your child, Director… Ah, but that’s my fault too. Anyway, I’m awful. Oh, wait.’

She averted her gaze, silently confessing and apologizing in her head, only then realizing.

The suppressor wasn’t on yet.

She’d just spilled everything: her lewd thoughts, even the fact that she was pregnant… right in front of a telepath who could read her mind whenever he wanted.

Hyeji abruptly stopped thinking and started singing a random idol group’s new single in her head.

Hopefully, he hadn’t already read it.

The longer he stood there silently, holding her gaze with that serious, sharp look, the more desperate she became to have mind-reading powers herself.

‘Why is he like this today? Did he already hear it all? Is that why his eyes look so intense and sharp?’

Unable to handle the tension, she wet her lips with the tip of her tongue. Kanghyeon finally opened his firmly closed mouth, and her heart pounded loudly in her ears.

What would he say?

“Are you undressed?”

He meant, had she taken off her underwear.

Swallowing back a sigh of relief that almost escaped, Hyeji nodded. She pulled the loose hem of her clothes farther away from her belly. This was something she’d unconsciously started doing lately.

At thirteen weeks, her belly wasn’t noticeable with clothes on. Even if her shirt were to lift and he saw it, she could easily pass it off as a bit of weight gain.

“Then… let’s begin.”

Hyeji reached for the suppressor first, instead of the tube of lube lying on the bed.

As Kanghyeon unwrapped the towel around his waist, she swallowed hard.

They’d known each other for six years, yet she was blushing like she was seeing his manhood for the first time.

Carefully, she reached between his legs with the black-banded device in hand, being extra cautious not to touch the bronze-colored ‘snake’.

The suppressor coiled snugly around the top of his left thigh like a serpent, and she placed her finger against the clasp’s thin device.

Prick. Click.

Even after the suppressor locked into place, she couldn’t remove her finger. She was too startled.

It was rising.

He was hard, and she hadn’t even touched him.

The manhood, which had been pointing downward, grew rapidly in both length and girth, springing upright so suddenly she almost got smacked in the face.

Fully e***t, the head of his member was exactly level with her lips.

If she leaned forward even slightly, she’d touch it.

She’d fantasized about sucking that smooth, firm s***t ever since their first guiding session but had never acted on it. She wasn’t that crazed with lust.

…Until today.

The urge was overpowering. She wanted to press her lips to that soft, bronze flesh, to run her tongue over the slit at its tip.

“Uh, Secretary Noh. What are you…”

“Mmhp— Ah!”

The sudden twitch of the hot flesh in her mouth made her realize what she’d done.

She immediately pulled back, his glans glistening with her saliva, and her face flushed red.

“…I was curious if this would work for guiding too.”

“Yes, it does. Hyeji-ssi, now that your curiosity’s satisfied, would you climb up on the bed?”

“Yes…”

She couldn’t look him in the eyes.

With her head lowered, Hyeji crawled up to the head of the bed, sitting in the middle of the mattress with her legs folded in a W-shape, still unable to lift her gaze.

‘I really must be out of my mind with lust.’

Her mouth still tingled. Not just from the electric buzz of guiding, but from the weight of his s***t and the salty taste of precum lingering on her tongue.

Come to think of it, the moment she’d licked the slit, a thick drop had spilled out.

‘Wait… doesn’t that mean he liked it?’