Secretly Meeting With My Boss Chapter 30.1

So-young opened her eyes sharply with her cheeks gently leaning against his large hand.

“No, I don't, hic. Why would I like that…”

“I was really worried because I thought you were cutting my dick off earlier.”

Taekyung teased So-young with a relaxed face, but his excitement did not subside. His penis was still standing tall despite the circumstances.

“Just stand up for a second.”

Tae-kyung roughly organized her dress, raising So-young, who was staggering. Then he took a handkerchief out of his pocket.

“It might be uncomfortable, but first of all…”

Soyoung shuddered at the feel of the fabric touching her pubic hair. Taekyung cleaned up the wet thighs with a fairly meticulous hand and took the clothes. Then their eyes met, and she naturally lowered her head.

The moment their lips touched, the excitement that was different from the pleasure caused by sex-filled So-young's heart.

The only soft and fragile part of Taekyung's body, where everything was straight and hard, would be his lips. Every time he kissed Soyoung, she felt a tickling sensation in her chest. This was dangerous.

“Don't do it.”

Soyoung gently pushed his hard chest away. Taekyung, who had been indulging in her mouth, slowly opened his eyes. His half-closed gaze seemed unusually languid. So-young turned her head to him, but he followed her tenaciously and smacked her lips once more.

In the end, So-young, who gave up avoiding, mumbled helplessly, putting her lips together with Taekyung.

“You…. said you were delicate…”

“I don't remember that.”

[Unlike you, I am delicate, so I get hurt when I am treated like a human dildo.]

Only then did Taekyung, who remembered what he had said earlier, bend his lips obliquely. He wrapped around So-young's waist and pulled her. Her body shrank when her lower body engaged with him. Tae-kyung whispered to her ear, holding So-young in her arms.

“Then why don't you pay attention to me instead of my dick?”

“That's why you're indifferent.”

So-young, who blushed, grabbed Taekyung's shirt with a passive touch as if not to say such a thing. With a light laugh, he kissed her again.

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Taekyung stared at So-young, who was calmly in his arms. He felt very satisfied. Holding her, his nervous and empty stomach seemed to be filled.

It didn't matter now whether the feelings toward So-young were lust, desire, or dirty lingering feelings.

At this moment, Taekyung was just full.

“Heup…”

As soon as the hotel door closed behind their back, their lips were roughly engaged.

Just before So-young's head hit the wall, a large hand gently hugged her head. The tongue, which dug deep into her open mouth in surprise, moved skillfully and disturbed her mind.

“Heup, hm, mhm.”

So-young closed her eyes and grabbed Tae-kyung's neck with both arms. Then, the tightness of their intertwined lips increased. He pulled his lips to bite, pulled her tongue from the root to caress, and scoured the roof of her mouth as he drank saliva.

“….Haa, ha…”

So-young, who was helplessly swept away by Taekyung, burst into breath as soon as his lips fell. Taekyung, who lightly touched his wet lips once more, knelt on the carpet.

“Oh, wait…”

Two hotter than usual hands, starting from the calves, gently sweeping the hips and thighs. Even just that alone, Soyoung let out an excited moan.

“Hngh, ugh…”

When Taekyung lifted her skirt, the already wet bottom was exposed under the dim lighting. He looked up, observing from a distance as his nose could touch between Soyoung's legs. When their eyes met, he wrinkled his handsome lips and grabbed her supple thighs with both hands.

“Even your stockings got wet.  Will you be able to go home like this?”

“Heuk, That's… Team leader.”

So-young mumbled with an unfair face. It was entirely Taekyung's fault that her legs were at this point. It was because he was helplessly swept away by a persistent hand joke in the car. However, as Tae-kyung had a shameless personality, she looked in trouble as if she had no idea

Soyoung mumbled. It was Taekyung's fault that her legs got to this point. It was because she had been helplessly swept away by a persistent hand gesture in the car. However, Taekyung showed a shameless expression as if he didn't know anything about it.

“Sometimes I see you…… I think you're too revealing.”

Soyoung's face was on fire. It was so absurd that she had no proper objection.

On the way to the hotel, Tae-kyung focused on the front with a straight face, but when the car stopped even a little, he touched So-young. Weak in her pleasure, she showed her excitement, and finally, his hand came into her skirt.  As So-young, who reached the climax after he touched her clitoris from the car, his torture was unfair.

Chapter end