Secretly Meeting With My Boss

Chapter 77.2

Side Story 8 (2)

"Ahngh!"

The narrow vaginal wall was forcibly opened, and the penetrating penis quickly crushed down the pleasant place. So-young trembled and put strength all over her body such that her toes turned white.

Tae Kyung's penis repeatedly went inside, and whenever he entered, sticky mixed body fluids fell on the floor. Her hips and the inside of her thighs were all wet as if she had spilled water. No, it was more like it was poured with water.

"Hoo"

Because he couldn't afford to take off his clothes, Taekyung was dressed in a shirt and slacks that he had loosened his front zip. The sweat-filled white skin clung to the translucent wet shirt. He grabbed So-young's buttocks to the point of leaving a mark, and again thrust his penis into her.

"Heuk, um, ugh! Ah!"

So-young tried to hold onto her senses somehow and again collapsed helplessly by the heaviness of his penis digging between her legs. Every time the penis hit her walls mercilessly, a painful joy drove the reason to a state of paralysis.

She wasn't confident that once he started, he won't be able to stop. If she had known that Taekyung will push her that far, she wouldn't have provoked him.

So-young swallowed her belated regret, crunching with the thrill of the whole body, but for a moment she had to tighten her hips again.

"Ha-ang, aug Uhngh."

Her thighs were slippery. Every time the genitals were connected to the hilt, the sound of clinging to each other rang brightly in the living room. The heat emitted by the two made even the air damp.

"Ugh, ahngh ah!"

When Taekyung shook his waist, it stimulated the pleasure point finely like a twitching penis that filled the vagina up to the root.

"Ugh, heuk, ha, haeuk Heuk."

So-young burst into tears as she twitched her whole body. However, contrary to the feeling of exhaustion, her core repeatedly opened and closed and bit on the thick penis.

"Heuk, it's hard ugh."

"A little more, more.

"Hm, ah, ugh!"

Taekyung swallowed his swear words and looked at the ceiling. Every time he shook his waist, her eyes were white, red, and flashing arbitrarily.

So-young cried because she was tired, but her hole was melting Tae Kyung's penis. His brain knew that it was just a physiological reaction. However, as if his instincts had been completely released from reason, he could not control himself.

Just as So-young collapsed helplessly due to the stimulation after a long time, Tae-kyung was also more absorbed in pleasure than before and lost his reason even with minor stimulation. His slim body fluctuated like a wave as he pressed his waist down. His whole body hardened like a stone with pleasure, and his muscles were stiffened as well as his jaw.

"Mhngh, ugh, ahngh"

Taekyung stared at the convulsing woman with greedy eyes as if he wanted to witness each and every of her reactions. His whole body is excited with the heat and he doesn't know what to do, but it took a little more time to satisfy him. So he could not stop his desire to covet her, even though he knew it was difficult for her.

Since leaving So-young, Taekyung has been surrounded with emptiness. Knowing that it would not be easy, he offered to let her study abroad. He wanted to give So-young the best life, and he wanted to be her most reliable supporter. So he thought he could bear the pain for a short time.

However, the gap between imagination and reality was greater than he had expected. As soon as So-young got on the plane to New York, Taekyung realized that he was arrogant. It was too late to realize. As soon as she disappeared, he was seized with a sensation as if the world were shrinking, and he was overwhelmed by the coldness that chilled his whole body.

Only then did Taekyung ask himself.

Did I really want to be her biggest supporter?

Or

Did I want to pretend to be such a person and monopolize her love and trust?

It was only then that Taekyung realized the desire to possess in his mind. It was too petty a feeling to admit it mildly, but that did not mean that he could turn a blind eye to the truth he had already recognized.

A night without Soyoung inevitably leads to no sleep. From the moment she left, Taekyung couldn't sleep deeply, and in any situation, he easily lost concentration. An imperfect sensation followed him persistently, as if a screw had come off.

After all, the problem was Tae Kyung, not So-young. She bravely adapted to the new environment, and he just endured the slow flow of time.

I signed up for a new club today, but I'm not sure if I'll be able to keep up with business consulting. The other students I was taking classes with also showed interest, so we attended a discussion meeting together later, but I hope it's okay. And the people I met here are all nice. They take good care of me too. So don't worry too much.

Watching So-yeong full of energy, Tae-kyung felt nothing but nervousness. It would not be enough to support her with all his heart as she struggles to adapt to her foreign life, but he felt a delusional fear as he was caught up in the possibility that his place beside her would be reduced. He was jealous of her nameless friends and occasionally felt his head stop with anxiety when the phone call didn't reach the scheduled time.