Chapter 1290: Side Story – Rimming? (3) (Mature Illustration)

Still blindfolded, President Seo Ok-hee waited quietly with her legs spread.

Seeing her slightly quickened breath beyond the lips clamped by the gag, I couldn’t help but smile.

‘Cute, really.’

While she continued pretending to sleep obediently, she simultaneously hoped I would pounce on her quickly.

At that desire, which felt strangely earnest despite her powerlessness, I silently swallowed my laughter and brought my glans over the President’s lower lips.

Jjilkkeueuk.

“Haa, Hoo-eut…!”

The moment I touched the tip of my cock to the President’s lower lips, a hot, sticky heat seeped in as if trying to swallow it whole.

The slightly open gap seemed to have been waiting, naturally accepting my thing, and with that sensation, I slowly pushed my hips forward without the slightest hesitation.

As my cock smoothly slid into her already sufficiently wet pussy, the moist, narrow vaginal walls wrapped around it.

Jjilkkeuk, jjilkkeueuk!

“Hoo, hoo-eup…!”

Startled by the sensation of my cock being thrust deep inside her body, President Seo Ok-hee let out a moan.

Even from her expression, mostly hidden by the blindfold and gag, her overt breaths became lewd and noticeably changed.

As if trying to forcibly suppress the pleasure, she inhaled deeply and exhaled long again, but short, broken sounds were mixed in between. Seeing that, my desire surged even more, and my hips slowly began to move in front of her body.

Jjueuk, jjueup.

“Hoo, hoo-eup…!”

Jjueup, jjueuk, jjueup.

“Eung-eu, Heut…! Hoo-geu-eu-eup…!”

Every time my cock pushed inward, the vaginal walls tightly gripped my thing, emitting sticky friction sounds.

The moist love juice that came out with each withdrawal, mixed with the previously remaining semen, created a damp and heavy sensation that, like an addiction, made me thrust deeper.

Although she was still pretending to sleep, her body clearly reacted to my rhythm, trembling. Into her pussy like that, I increased the speed and thrust my cock repeatedly.

Jjupook, jjupook!

“Hoo-eup, Heup…! Hoo-eup…!”

Jjupoo-oo-ook!!

“Eung-Heut, Eung-hoo-oo-oo-eut…!”

Each thrust felt like a deep stimulation scraping the inside, causing President Seo Ok-hee’s body to bounce lightly.

Her suppressed moans resonated through the gaps in the gag, becoming even more lewd.

Even her breathing seemed indistinguishable from moans as she lost composure, letting out lewd sounds. Into her pussy like that, I moved my hips deeper and faster.

As the wet vaginal walls inside enveloped my cock as if swallowing it, the spasmodic tightening pressure simultaneously made my lower body grow hot again.

Jjueup, jjueup, jjueup, jjueup!

“Eugeu-eu-eut! Hoo-eu, Hoo-neu-eu-eung…!”

Instead of saying I would cum inside, I just thrust my cock rapidly, indirectly signaling my impending climax.

The moment President Seo Ok-hee’s moan burst out long, I couldn’t hold back any longer, thrusting my hips deep and releasing my cum deep inside her body.

Jjupoo-oo-oo-euk!

“Hoo-eu, Hoo-kkeu-eu-eu-eut…!”

Hot and sticky semen pushed out from the tip of my cock, filling the inside of her vagina.

As soon as I ejaculated, I felt the sensation of the vaginal walls inside tightening more violently. Around that time, the President’s body swayed greatly.

Chwaaaah!

“Eu-hweut, Ha-gya-ah-ah-ang…!”

Along with another spurt, she shot clear streams from her urethra, wetting the bed sheets.

President Seo Ok-hee was now openly moaning, her body trembling lewdly, to the point where pretending to sleep was meaningless.

Even as I finished cumming, she was spasming, her pussy tightly gripping my cock inside.

The time spent in Belle’s dungeon with President Seo Ok-hee was about an hour.

In effect, it was as if we had spent a full day inside. It was hard to even count how many times I had cum.

“Haaaah, really.”

“What’s wrong, President?”

“…No, never mind.”

After finally finishing the 3P with Hye-eun, President Seo Ok-hee returned to the guild. She looked at me, about to say something, but then quietly swallowed her words.

‘What happened in Belle’s dungeon is not to be mentioned specifically; it’s an unwritten rule.’

That way, we can use the excuse of exploring the ‘Mystery Dungeon’ next time too, so we can do lewd things.

Even though she’s the President, she apparently didn’t have the courage to suggest such a play while sober, so establishing this kind of minimum boundary was important.

Jjop, jjop.

“Uung… Ung-uung…”

“……”

“…What are you looking at?”

“Just… it’s amazing.”

“What’s amazing?”

“That even from the President’s breasts, milk comes out to feed Heetae. It’s amazing every time I see it.”

“Damn it, you’re really gonna die…”

“Heetae can hear. Watch your mouth.”

“…If you weren’t just a kid, I swear I wouldn’t have let you off.”

Honestly, even looking at it like this, it’s hard to believe it’s true. Besides, considering President Seo Ok-hee’s physique, the sight of her holding Heetae feels quite unfamiliar.

Of course, besides President Seo Ok-hee, there are a few other wives too who don’t really seem like mothers yet.

Like Hwayoung Sunbae, or Eunyoung Noona, who was like a stepmother to me since childhood.

Still, seeing the fruit of our love, born between President Seo Ok-hee and me, alive and breathing like this, I couldn’t help but smile. It was unavoidable.

“Come home once in a while. You’ve become my wife, of all people. It’s strange to be living separately forever.”

“…Shut up, you. And that’s Taekyung’s house, not like some newlywed home…”

“It must be hard bringing Heetae to work every time. Still, if you stay home, there are many people to watch Heetae for you.”

Nowadays, it feels like Eunyoung Noona and Eunbyul have become exclusive nannies. Of course, my other wives also focus on childcare after work, so it’s practically co-parenting.

“I’ll take care of my child myself, so you just manage the kids you had with your other wives. Don’t roam around so much that the kids forget their dad’s face.”

“…I’ll try.”

“…Hoo. You’re really disqualified as a father, even if you’re okay as a husband.”

…Well, even hearing this from President Seo Ok-hee, I have nothing to say.

At least I should find meaning in the fact that I pass as a husband.

Top floor of the Dokyung Group Headquarters. The Chairman’s office, surrounded by glass on all sides.

The sky revealed the mid-afternoon of late summer, casting a blue light, but within it, Do Kyunghee’s gaze was coldly sunken.

“…Hoo.”

It was something I couldn’t even imagine in my dreams just half a year ago.

It’s already been several months since I regained the strength of my lost prime and started exerting influence as an active Hunter.

The fact that all of that originated from my relationship with Sung Taekyung, whom I dismissed as a mere con artist, still pierces deep in my heart as a truth.

“…I’m really losing my mind.”

Just thinking about it makes my head complicated with worries.

In the last few hunts, she proved once again that she was ‘S-Class Hunter Do Kyunghee’.

Even active Hunters looked on with awe as she shattered the claws of a giant demonic beast and annihilated enemies with ice magic.

In the business world, she already held an unrivaled position domestically. Now that she’s regained her strength as a Hunter, it wouldn’t be awkward to call her an absolute power.

…If only we exclude the somewhat unavoidable condition to wield the abilities of her prime again.

“That man…”

Sung Taekyung, the man closely entangled in various ways with her two daughters.

Having relations with him.

Not just a simple relationship, but one where she had to reveal her intimate walls, which she had never shown anyone before, be thoroughly tamed by him, and spend time in pleasure that must be shed.

Even that act, which she initially thought was humiliating, Do Kyunghee was falling deeper into it with each repetition. Now, she couldn’t bring herself to deny that fact.

Considering her honor and position, it would be a truth that must be buried forever.

…However, not everyone can move on just by burying it forever.

‘At least, I need to tell Yehee and Sihee.’

Her first daughter, Do Yehee, who is heavily involved with Sung Taekyung business-wise.

And her second daughter, Do Sihee, who seems genuinely smitten with Sung Taekyung.

‘If it’s going to be exposed someday, it would be better to reveal it myself.’

Do Kyunghee thought that way, at least believing it was the ‘relatively’ easier path.

Of course, it wasn’t easy. Both daughters are entangled with Sung Taekyung in their own ways, and confessing to her daughters that she herself was involved with the same man in this situation was quite a humiliating confession.

To suppress the authority of a Chairman and the dignity of a mother, Do Kyunghee closed and opened her eyes for a while.

“…Ye-eun-ssi.”

“Yes, Chairman.”

“Have Yehee and Sihee, the two children, brought to the Chairman’s office.”

“Is this an internal company directive?”

“…Tell them it’s for personal matters.”

“……Understood.”

Sensing an unusual atmosphere, the secretary left the Chairman’s office. Alone again in the space.

Amidst the tension that was hard to suppress, Do Kyunghee quietly made contact with Sung Taekyung as well.