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    310. Sex Friend (5

    “…Stop….”

    I couldn’t quite remember how long we’d been making love.

    An hour? No, seeing as the sun’s already set, it’s been way longer than that.

    What was certain was that we’d had sex enough to make my throat feel parched,

    “Sto-oop…, Sa, jangnim….”

    “…You fucking liar, you said the same thing earlier.”

    “Nooo, really, I swear… hic….”

    The thing was, the boss had no intention of stopping his scolding.

    Of course, I had pushed my luck too far, so I couldn’t really blame him, but…

    I really felt like I was going to break like this….

    “……, ……♥…”

    No matter how much I pleaded for him to stop, the boss would only get angrier, so I hugged the pillow and tried my best to stifle my sounds.

    Although I didn’t even have the strength to wiggle a toe, my body honestly swayed on the bed, instinctively twitching.

    Being overpowered, violated, like being raped.

    Just like I’d dreamed of countless times in my fantasies, even though I resisted and hated it, he didn’t even scoff.

    With my everything held captive by the boss who was violating me, my body kept demanding his cum on its own, until finally.

    “…Ah, fuck, ha….”

    The boss ejaculated inside me once more, simultaneously letting out curses and a sharp gasp,

    then collapsed onto my back in the same position, cradling my already dazed head.

    Even after ejaculating so much, he still kept spilling out sticky cum, bbyub-bbyub.

    …It was.

    Being defiled by a man I didn’t even like.

    Being fucked by a man I wasn’t even dating.

    A man who had a girlfriend on the side,

    desperately trying to pump his genes into me….

    It was so electrifying it felt like my brain was melting.

    “……….”

    “…You fucking bitch…!”

    …As soon as the boss pulled out his cock, I strained with all my might to lift my trembling ass, rubbing it against his pubic bone.

    My memory went blank from there.

    All that remained faintly in my memory was…

    that I hadn’t spoken human words.

    **

    “Ugh….”

    The room was pitch black.

    Dawn, with only the moonlight vaguely illuminating silhouettes.

    I fumbled around the dark bed, trying to find my phone, but

    ironically, all I could find by groping around was hard muscle.

    “Mmm….”

    “Ah, Boss….”

    …Did we just fall asleep like this?

    I only remembered howling like a cat, so I wasn’t sure, but

    maybe I got fucked like a dog, passed out first, and then the boss got exhausted and collapsed too?

    As I pieced together the missing memories and gradually came to my senses, I realized I was incredibly thirsty.

    And hungry.

    Ah, now that I think about it, we didn’t even eat dinner…

    “Boss, wake up….”

    “What the… …Ah, shit…”

    My first thought was that I’d die if I didn’t stuff something in my stomach, so I shook the sleeping boss awake.

    The boss opened his eyes blearily, looking at me with a half-awake gaze, then rubbed his head vigorously as if barely regaining consciousness and squeezed his eyes shut.

    …Come to think of it, this is an overnight stay for the boss.

    Even if it was a mistake, I even sent Haeun unnie those pictures…

    This looks like cheating, no matter how I look at it….

    “…What time is it.”

    “Huh? Uh, well…”

    I panicked, thinking ‘I’m screwed,’ but ironically, the boss himself, the person involved, scratched his body vigorously, got up unhurriedly, turned on the light, and picked up his phone.

    Despite seeing his phone, which must have been flooded with missed calls and messages, he casually put it back on the desk, grabbed two bottles of water, and tossed one to me,

    “…I’m hungry, let’s eat first.”

    “Ah, yes… But, um, Boss…”

    “You don’t have to go. …The door will be locked anyway.”

    As if he was used to it.

    Or as if he had expected it.

    He stretched his broad shoulders and grumbled, suggesting we just eat, like he usually did at the shop.

    …Is he, really, okay?

    If he breaks up with her because of me, that would be really problematic…?

    I, I don’t even intend to date the boss…

    “Stop thinking weird thoughts and just order some food. Chicken, jokbal, bossam, whatever. Dakbal is fine too.”

    “…Okay.”

    “Haaam….”

    …But contrary to my worries.

    The boss, who casually found my phone and tossed it onto the bed, yawning exaggeratedly, annoyed me slightly.

    What the hell, earlier he was so horny he couldn’t even think straight with me… and now?

    Now that he’s calmed down, he’s just going to treat me like an employee?

    Was I just a toy he used to relieve his boredom…

    “…Ah….”

    As I grumbled inwardly and felt annoyed, the boss, who had been looking down at me, strode over, plopped down next to me,

    pulled me into a hug from behind, closed his eyes again, and gently rubbed his softened cock against me.

    …Only after feeling it against my skin, hardening unmistakably with every brush,

    could I realize once again that there was a beast in the house.

    “…I’ll order chicken.”

    “Yeah.”

    “Boss, do you prefer fried or seasoned…?”

    “Soy sauce.”

    “Then how many orders…, Ah, wait……”

    “Two.”

    Before I could even finish ordering.

    He wedged his cock between my thighs, teasing me stickily,

    and I barely managed to order our dinner/late-night snack,

    …but.

    “Did you order everything?”

    “Yes, so, I should probably start…”

    “Start what.”

    “Washing up and getting dressed…”

    “Why?”

    “Well, because I ordered delivery, obviously…”

    “…Tell them to leave it at the door.”

    “I already told you I ordered it!”

    “Then throw on a t-shirt and go get it.”

    “Waaait……♡”

    The boss had no intention of letting me put on clothes.

    …Wait, speaking of which, where did my swimsuit go?

    When did it even come off….

    **

    “Haaak…, Haa….”

    The entire time the chicken was being fried and delivered to the front door, I was lying on my side with my legs spread, getting fucked from behind.

    It wouldn’t be strange if the doorbell rang at any moment.

    No, besides, the neighbors must all be asleep by now.

    Unlike before, he fucked me deeply and slowly, so I couldn’t make loud noises, but… still, every time he thrust deep inside, an unbearable nasal whine kept escaping.

    The moment I let out a loud breath mixed with that whine.

    Ting-dong.

    “Wait, the delivery’s here!”

    “….”

    …The doorbell rang.

    Neither I nor the boss were wearing a single stitch.

    Even if I threw on one of the t-shirts lying on the floor… there were already too many hickeys on my collarbone.

    More importantly, there was cum all over my thighs…

    “Get up.”

    “Yeees…?”

    “I’m not opening the door, so get up.”

    “Ah, wait…”

    As if sensing my chilling dread, the boss never let go of me, and stumbling slightly, he changed positions and got up from the bed, still holding me.

    His cock slipped out briefly during that process, but… as soon as he stood up, he thrust back inside me, and we shuffled slowly towards the entrance, matching our steps.

    Ttiriri,

    He ignored the delivery guy, who was presumably at the door, calling my phone.

    “Wait, are you really, really going to do this…?”

    “I told you I’m not opening the door.”

    …He walked right up to the front door, pulled me close, took a deep breath, and then

    “Ah, mmm. Is this the delivery?”

    “Yes, the chicken delivery…”

    “Just leave it there. Right now… it’s a bit hot to open the door.”

    “Huh…?”

    Pang, pang, pang, pang.

    He kept… kept bumping his pubic bone against my ass.

    Letting out sounds that couldn’t possibly be drowned out unless they were much louder.

    My mouth, unable to drown out even those loud sounds, covered itself with his hand,

    “…Please leave it at the door. We’re… a bit busy right now…?”

    “Mmph….”

    “We’re… …Ah. Ah, yes, yes. Thank you…”

    …Whether the sounds reached him or not, I could never know for sure, but

    after sending the delivery guy away with a voice strained to the point of being slightly strained,

    without even caring that the chicken was getting cold at the door, he kept thrusting until the sound of footsteps hurrying down the stairs disappeared.

    “…Phew, haak, Crazy…♡…Ooh, ugh……♡”

    Only after those footsteps vanished.

    He released my mouth from his hand, then tied my arms behind my back and thrust again, pang, pang.

    Fucking me wildly while I couldn’t even lean against the wall.

    “Ngh…, Ha…ah……♥ Ah, craaazy…, Really……♥”

    …Finally.

    Squeezing moans out of my throat loud enough for the neighbors to hear,

    defiling me once more inside.

    Only then did he let out a deep sigh, release me, and say,

    “…Let’s eat now.”

    “….”

    “Go get it. …It’s right outside the door.”

    …He pushed me towards the entrance, naked and dripping cum.

    Tuduk, he flung the door open.

    And pushed me out into the pitch-black night.

    “……….”

    I…

    was terrified of the cold air in the hallway, but

    …the air felt incredibly refreshing too.

    Trembling all over, I went outside, quickly grabbed the chicken left at the door, and came back inside.

    The moment I stepped inside the entrance, just as he was about to slam the door shut.

    …I saw a drop of cum, leaked from my body, fall onto the floor.

    “What are you doing? Not closing the door.”

    “Ah…”

    Before I could even wipe it, the boss grabbed me as he slammed the door shut,

    …and I ended up leaving evidence of my transgression outside too.

    Shit….

    So fucking embarrassing, really….

    …But.

    My heart feels like it’s going to explode…♡


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