Chapter 124: Servicing the Director [R-18]

“Aah… Hngh…!”

Seojin’s hips bucked without pause.

The moans slipping past her lips were quiet, but their tremors alone revealed how hotly she was burning.

She instinctively reached for the dining table. Gripping the edge—where forks and knives lay beside a still-warm course meal—she straightened her back.

Her back arched like a bow, and the skin of her wet inner thighs, exposed between the folds of her gown, slicked against Rio’s, coating him in her wetness.

The way she pressed down on him was unconscious, an eager acceptance of his repetitive thrusts.

“Hhaat…!”

Each time she lifted her hips, the fluid trickling down his thigh slid into the cleft of her ass, soaking her.

Rio held her firmly, the corners of his mouth lifting into a smirk.

“You’re a wet mess again, aren’t you?”

Even his jest was chilling. He lowered his head to leave a kiss on her shoulder, one hand closing over her breast.

Her wet nipple pressed faintly between his fingers.

“Ah… Nngh…! Rio, my chest… not now…!”

“Why? Is this a place you’re not supposed to get off on?”

As he spoke, he drove his hips upward. Slap— Slap— The sound of him ramming into her on his lap mingled with the rattling of the tableware.

“Heuk… Hhhngh…!!”

She lowered her head. Her cheeks burned as she caught her blurry reflection in the silverware, her face growing hotter by the second.

And yet, her hips kept bucking.

“Don’t stop moving your hips.”

Rio’s hands gripped her pelvis again.

Unable to answer, Seojin simply pushed her body down again, still mounted on his thigh.

“Aah… Ahhngh…! Rio… Rio…!”

She leaned back on him, letting pleasure guide her, grinding down on him and reveling in the feeling of becoming one.

“Now, I believe I said you’d eat with me inside you, didn’t I?”

The moment Rio pushed his chair back, stood, and leaned closer to place a piece of meat in her mouth, Seojin already knew it was foreplay meant to stimulate a different hole.

“Hngh…”

As she leaned forward, still bracing herself on the edge of the table, the hem of her gown parted, leaving her with her thighs spread wide open over his cock.

“Ngh…!!”

A short breath, half scream and half moan, escaped her. She reflexively pressed her upper body against the table, stretching out her torso.

Shove— The feeling of being filled perfectly, deep inside.

She had no time to savor the burst of fruit and the savory taste of the meat. As she swallowed it down with a gulp, a tremor ran down her spine, and she found herself naturally transitioning into a doggy-style position on his lap.

“Hah… Ahk…”

After he forced her mouth open several more times to feed her, she could no longer hold herself up. She braced her hands on the tablecloth and let her head hang low.

“—This won’t do.”

With one sweep of his arm, Rio cleared the table of plates, forks, and knives.

The sound of everything crashing to the floor filled the air. Thankfully, the carpet seemed to have prevented anything from breaking, but the room was a mess.

“Go further. Get on.”

“…Huh…?”

“Onto the table. Now.”

Seojin hesitated at his command, but then, without a word, she knelt before him and crawled onto the table on all fours.

The feel of the tablecloth under her hands and knees was foreign. It was a high-quality linen cloth with a subtle pattern, neatly set by the staff.

From Rio’s perspective behind her, the parted gown left her ass and her glistening wet pussy completely exposed.

“Haha… What a feast.”

“…Ngh.”

As she crawled across the table, her breasts dragged against the cloth, and the milk leaking from their tips left small, dark stains behind.

The sight of Seojin from behind was unbearably erotic.

Her glistening, wet pussy, her ass swaying at the edge of the table, and the line of her spine and pale nape visible through the gap in her gown.

Thrust—Thrust.

The table rocked with every rhythmic push of his hips.

Overwhelmed by his thick, large cock, Seojin unconsciously kicked her feet against the table, struggling to hold her position.

“Haat… Nngh…!”

Wet sounds echoed from deep inside her. Seojin’s inner thighs were already slick with her overflowing fluids, and the heat made the tablecloth cling to her skin as if it were being crushed.

Rio’s hand traveled up her back. His long, hard fingers slowly traced the line of her spine.

The dip of her lower back, the faintly trembling pelvis at its end. And then—

“It’s flowed all the way up here, Kang Seojin.”

His fingertips slid from the small of her back down into the cleft of her ass, and with one hand, he spread her cheeks apart.

Seojin shook her head violently.

“Hah… It’s embarrassing…”

“Shy now?”

Rio laughed softly.

“While you’re on a dining table, getting fucked by me right where we were eating?”

He thrust his hips up slowly. Then he moved inside her, a slow rotation, a heavy probing that seemed to peel away her shame layer by layer, just as his words did.

Seojin bent her elbows again, pressing her forehead to the table.

“Aah… Hah… Rio… please…”

Her breath hitched in her throat. But Rio didn’t let up.

This time, he grabbed a fistful of her hair. He pulled gently, holding her in place as he whispered.

“Tell me just how lewd you are right now.”

“Ugh…”

“Describe it all for me—the position you’re in, the sounds you’re making as you take me.”

His thighs pressed firmly against her ass as he filled her. With a wet smack, her body jerked again, and the table shook.

“Nngh… Rio… I can’t…”

“You don’t want to?”

Rio gripped her ass tightly and gave a heavy thrust.

Thwack—

Her body bucked with the impact, and another trickle of milk seeped from the nipple pressed against the tablecloth.

“You’ll do it even if you don’t want to. If you say it with your own mouth, I’ll give you that as your reward.”

He whispered in her ear. Releasing her pelvis, he used one hand to spread her ass cheeks while the other stroked up her inner thigh.

Her lower lip trembled. And then, finally—

“…Hah, I… I’m being… by Rio right now…”

Seojin’s voice was quiet, but her flushed cheeks said it all.

“Right now… on the table… with my ass up… I’m being fucked… from… from behind…”

Rio tightened his grip on her waist. In that instant, he drove into her again, deep. Thrust—

“Haaaah…!!”

“Keep going.”

“…Nngh… Inside me… Rio is so big… he’s pressing all the way to my stomach… I’m so full, I think I’m going to come just from talking…!”

Her throat felt tight with unshed moans. Her hands crumpled the tablecloth as her hips continued to buck.

“Does it feel good?”

“Yes, yes! It feels so good… The more I talk… the wetter I get… Rio…!”

Rio smiled and pressed her hips down onto the table again.

“Then this time, as you talk, tell me just how lewd your body is—tell me every part that reacts first whenever I thrust.”

“Yes… Hah! When Rio… fucks me… deep inside my ass… it trembles… It’s… so wet there, it’s gripping his cock…!”

She cried out as if reporting to him, her voice sounding as if she’d already lost her mind.

“Talking so dirty with that mouth of yours is making you clench even tighter inside…”

Reveling in his pleasure, he straightened up and pressed his body down over her back.

Seojin panted, her arms braced on the table, her body bent low. She was now laid out where the dinner service had been just moments before.

Her ass bounced with every thrust, and the wet heat inside her intensified, molding itself around him.

“Ah, like this, I… I think I’m going to come, again…”

As her words trailed off, Rio pushed deeper, letting out a low breath.

“While I’m doing this to you?”

Instead of answering, she nodded, her breath coming in ragged pants.

“Yes— I love it, I love it… Your cock pushing deep inside me, it feels so good…!”

Seojin was so aroused she didn’t even know what she was saying anymore.

The more aroused she became, the more it stimulated his twisted desires. Rio propped one leg on the table, pulled her closer, and squeezed her breast.

“Ah, fuck… Kang Seojin…”

“Ah… Aah, Rio… No… I… I’m really going to…!”

Her swollen breast twitched in his grip, and her cries came out as animalistic trembles. Desire lapped at the very edge of her control.

He pulled her hips back toward him as she slid to the edge of the table, and began to pound into her as if trying to crush her. The table creaked, and her lewd moans echoed through the room.

“More… More, Rio… Inside, fill me up, press deep…!”

“Hah… Good, take it. I’ll fuck you with everything I’ve got!”

And in that moment, amidst an explosion of heat, they both plunged into the deepest center of pleasure.

“Hah… Hah…”

Seojin lay draped over the edge of the table, her breath coming in shallow gasps. Her legs were trembling, and she could still feel the sticky traces of Rio deep inside her.

But—

“Baby, that wasn’t enough, was it?”

Rio grabbed her waist again. The moment she lifted her head, she saw him holding his still-hard cock, his body already moving to cover hers.

“Nngh…”

Even as she lowered her hips, trying to grind her clit against the tablecloth instead of his cock, her small act of resistance sounded more like anticipation.

Rio scooped her up from behind and tossed her onto the bed. Her body went airborne for a moment before landing, her expression defenseless, her cheeks flushed crimson.

“You’ve been leaking since this morning, after all.”

He watched Seojin stare at the milk smeared all around her nipple, and smiled.

“Suck it. And get me hard again. Then I’ll fuck you again.”

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Translated By: Meher (RaidenTL)

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