PSS Ch 7

After hearing my reply, the kitchen lady hesitated for a moment before leaving the room.

I got out of bed completely. Somehow, it felt improper to greet him in my pajamas, so I changed into some casual clothes before leaving the room. I’d be undressed anyway, so why did I bother changing? That thought suddenly crossed my mind as I headed to the second floor. The reason for calling me at this hour was obvious, so why bother with clothes? I had done something foolish.

I stood in front of the room that Yeo Kyungmin had specifically warned me never to enter unless Managing Director Jang Taejin summoned me. Knock knock. I knocked carefully and waited for his response. However, no matter how long I waited, there was no sound from inside. I hesitated, then slowly opened the door.

“…….”

The spacious room was empty. Just as I was thinking something was strange, I heard the faint sound of water coming from the bathroom attached to the room.

It seemed he was taking a bath. I wondered if there was really a need for me to go all the way to where he was bathing, so I just stood there. However, no matter how long I waited, he didn’t appear. I started to get worried. Not about his well-being from being in the bathroom for so long, but about the possibility that he wanted to see me in the bathroom. That’s what worried me.

“Managing Director? Are you there?”

I didn’t forget that I was a body employed for a price. Eventually, I stood in front of the bathroom door and made my presence known. There was no response from inside. I spoke again.

“Managing Director.”

“Come in.”

I bit my lip. Knocking had been my choice, but now that I was about to face him again, I hesitated.

“You called for me?”

I managed to enter the bathroom and spoke, standing just inside the door. The steam, thick from how long he’d been in there, blurred my vision. The hot, humid air made me feel nauseous. Managing Director Jang Taejin’s pervasive scent probably contributed to it as well.

He was submerged halfway in the bathtub. Following his beckoning hand gesture, as if calling a servant, I slowly approached. The floor was wet, and the condensation clinging to the walls felt like it was sticking to my body, making me damp all over.

Standing before the large bathtub, easily big enough for two, I looked down at him. He was completely naked and wet. His submerged body was clearly visible. His meticulously sculpted muscles stood out. Water droplets trickled down his body. Along the lines formed by his muscles, as if caressing his skin, slowly, languidly.

His broad chest and tightly defined abs all looked firm. Like they wouldn’t bleed even if pricked with a needle, everything about him seemed strong. More than anything, the flesh nestled between his thighs looked that way. Even though it wasn’t erect yet, the overwhelmingly large size, twice that of an average man, asserted its presence in the still water. I felt a warmth spreading through my body. The hot, humid air seeped into me, causing a slight fever.

“You’re late.”

Whether he knew I had been ogling his naked body or not, he spoke with his eyes closed.

“I didn’t know you were in the bathroom.”

“So, you waited outside?”

A slow smile played on his lips.

“The bathwater has gotten quite cold, thanks to you.”

“Should I refill it?”

“That would be good.”

I rolled up my sleeves and took hold of the faucet attached to the bathtub. I dipped my hand in the water to check the temperature and adjusted the flow. Splash, splash. The water, already full in the tub, overflowed and spilled onto the floor. My clothes were soaked. I paid no attention to it and continued running the water. Only when I thought it was sufficiently warm did I turn off the faucet.

“Is this temperature alright?”

Managing Director Jang Taejin slowly opened his eyes. His gaze, usually languid, settled even lower now, his tired body immersed in the bathwater.

Just as I had stared at his naked body, he gazed at me for a long time, kneeling in the bathroom with my clothes soaked. His gaze, sweeping from top to bottom, was sticky. So much so that I could hardly breathe…

“Are you going to keep doing that?”

I didn’t know what he wanted. Whether he wanted me to take off my clothes and get into the bathtub right away, or if he wanted me to attend to his bath. The latter seemed preferable to the former. I wasn’t sure if that was his intention, but it seemed like a better choice than abruptly undressing.

I looked around and found the body wash, bringing it along with a puff. After thoroughly soaking the puff in water and lathering it, I knelt by the bathtub. I placed the puff on his broad chest to wash his upper body, which wasn’t submerged in the water. I slowly rubbed his chest with the white lather.

I had once thought of him as someone so distant, someone I could never touch. But now, I was rubbing his body. Every time my hand brushed against his firm chest, I was swept by a strange feeling. My heart raced as I felt his chest, broader and firmer than it appeared.

My hand moved towards his lower body, which was submerged in the water. My heart pounded even harder than when I was washing his chest. It wasn’t a flutter of anticipation, but surely a rapid heartbeat born from anxiety and aversion. I hesitated for a moment before placing my hand on his thigh. The white foam drifted on the water, concealing my hand as it rubbed his thigh.

Between the sparsely spread foam, I could see his skin and my hand rubbing there. That sight, almost but not quite concealed, evoked a strange sensation. Drip. Drip. Droplets of water condensed on the ceiling fell into the bathtub, creating ripples. The humidity, the sound of the water, and the occasional dripping combined to penetrate my eardrums, and unbelievably, my body felt languid.

My hand slowed as it rubbed his thigh. The sound of water droplets falling into the bathtub echoed louder. His scent intensified, mingling with the fragrant body wash. I forced my heavy eyelids open and continued to touch his body.

“Have you ever sucked one?”

He suddenly spoke, having enjoyed my touch in silence. I looked at him with a slightly flushed face.

“Haven’t you even done that?”

I turned my head without answering. He seemed to infer an answer from that action.

“That’s strange. I doubt the others would have left you alone.”

I didn’t want to have this uncomfortable conversation with him. I kept my mouth shut and continued moving my hand. I moved my hand down from his thigh to his calf. I leaned forward slightly to rub his muscular calf.

Suddenly, he grabbed my hand and pulled it between his thighs. I felt the soft flesh against the puff. Startled, I looked up at him. He was lying back in the bathtub, still looking at me with those languid eyes.

“Why aren’t you washing here?”

His hand, holding mine, moved. Guided by his hand, I was forced to rub his cock.

“……I was going to wash it. So, please let go of my hand.”

He responded with a sardonic smile and released my hand. I regained my freedom, but my hand remained submerged in the water, unsure what to do. I had said those words because I didn’t want to be forced to touch his cock, but now that I was left alone, my hand wouldn’t move as I wanted.

“Aren’t you going to?”

At his urging, I reluctantly moved my hand. I leaned against the bathtub, bending over to wash the deeper parts. I cleaned his soft flesh with the puff. I could see my hand moving back and forth over the dark, almost black, shaft. Every time my hand brushed against it, every time it rubbed against my hand, his cock swelled and twitched, as if stretching a massive body.

“Do it with your hand. Don’t use the puff.”

His voice, even more languid now, caressed my damp eardrums. I looked at him with a flustered face and said, as if making an excuse,

“It’s difficult to wash it that way. It’s much easier to use the puff……”

“I specifically said to use your hand.”

“…….”

“Do I have to say it twice?”

At his firm voice, I had no choice but to put the puff down on the bathroom floor. My hand moved slowly back towards the bathtub. I couldn’t bring myself to grab his living, moving thing with my bare hand.

Plop. My hand, submerged in the water, hesitated for a moment before grabbing it.

“Ha……”

He exhaled deeply as my hand touched his penis. His hot breath, as warm as his heated flesh, shook my heart. My hand moved, gripping his core. The sensation was much more intense than when the puff was between us. The hardened cock had veins bulging hideously all over.

Holding that monstrous flesh, which made me feel faint just looking at it, I slowly rubbed it up and down. In the slippery, soapy water, my hand moved quite easily over his cock. With each stroke, it grew harder and larger. His scent also intensified. The scent that had burst forth the moment I started rubbing his cock was now openly seducing me. The moment my slick hand brushed against his flesh was dizzying. The feeling of it wriggling in my hand was vivid. As if possessed, I stroked his flesh. My body trembled as I slid my hand from the base to the tip.

“It seems you’re not afraid of an alpha’s cock anymore.”

His gaze, which had been fixed on my hand stroking his cock, slowly met mine.

“You used to be disgusted just by looking at it, but today you’re handling it quite skillfully.”

Our eyes met. He stared at me with those languid eyes, his moist lips parting slightly.

“Did you do it like this when you were alone, Ms. Lim Jaegyeong?”

“……No.”

“Then?”

I bit my lip. It seemed better to show him than to explain it in words, so I put my other hand into the water. I stroked his cock while maintaining eye contact with him. I rubbed his glans with one hand and wrapped the other around the shaft, which was too thick to grasp fully.

His lips parted with a languid breath. His eyelids gradually lowered. The sound of my own heartbeat echoed in my ears. My vision blurred, and the heat filling the bathroom intensified. He reached out of the bathtub. His large hand ruffled my hair.

“You’re good.”

He stroked my hair as if praising me. Unable to bear the drowsiness, I closed my eyes. The feeling of his hand brushing through my hair was sweet. It was a soft, gentle touch, contrasting with the flesh I was currently gripping in my hand.

His hand, which had lingered on my hair, slid down to my cheek. I slowly opened my eyes and met his gaze. His hand parted my lips and slipped inside. His fingers explored my mouth, scraping against the roof and stroking my tongue.

As if possessed, I sucked on his fingers.

“You’re good with your mouth too.”

I could barely hear what he was saying. I didn’t have time to think about why I was doing such a thing. I licked and sucked on his fingers instinctively. His fingertips tasted sweet, and I rubbed and swallowed them with my tongue like a thirsty person. His fingers moved in and out of my mouth obscenely, pressing and rubbing against my tongue like a kiss. I was kissing his fingers.

Splash.

He suddenly sat up. My hand, which had been holding his core, was pulled up with him. He withdrew his fingers and grabbed my head. Pulling me towards him, he whispered in a low voice,

“Suck here too.”

He rubbed my face against his groin. His erect cock rubbed roughly against my face. He rubbed it until my skin was red, then pulled my head back, tilting it up. He brought the rounded tip of his cock to my naturally parted lips.

His cock pushed inside. The soft skin covering the hard core grazed my inner mouth. I was almost in a daze, just blankly opening my mouth. I simply stared at him with blurry eyes as I felt it pushing in, filling my mouth.

“Lick it. Open your mouth wider so your teeth don’t touch it.”

I leaned closer to him, clinging to the edge of the bathtub. I moved my tongue, licking what was inside my mouth as he instructed. The tip of my tongue moistened the bumpy skin with its protruding veins. Saliva dripped down my parted lips, wetting the corners of my mouth.

An alpha’s cock, which I was tasting for the first time, was so sweet that it left me unable to think. The sweetness of it, filling my mouth, made my saliva flow uncontrollably. I tightened my lips around the shaft, stimulating it, and continued to rub it with my tongue. Just like his cock, soaked in saliva, my own lower body was also becoming wet.

“Are you sure you’ve never sucked one before?”

He grabbed my face with both hands.

“You’re too good at it for someone who hasn’t.”

His hands pulled my face forward forcefully. In an instant, his glans was shoved down my throat. “Ugh,” a short gasp escaped from my blocked throat. Nausea welled up, and my vision swam.

“I suspected it when you were stroking it down there, but I didn’t know you’d be this good with your mouth.”

He spoke in a monotone voice, his hand roughly gripping and shaking my face. Thwack. Thwack. The sound of impact echoed as my face collided with his groin. My nose kept getting buried in his pubic hair. The dark forest emitted a strong masculine scent. He kept thrusting roughly, as if trying to pierce my throat, even though his cock couldn’t go in any further.

“But, you need to open your throat a bit more.”

His cock finally plunged past my throat.

“Because it won’t all fit in.”

He exhaled hot breath as he pushed it all the way in, my lips touching the base of his shaft. The long, ecstatic exhale pierced my ears, making my core throb. He moved his hips, rotating his cock as if savoring my throat, then slowly pulled back, withdrawing it from my mouth.

“Ugh!”

His cock slammed back in an instant. Just when I thought it was coming out, it thrust back in fiercely. My gag reflex was triggered as his cock, buried past my throat, stimulated my uvula. Unable to throw up because my throat was blocked, I gripped the bathtub tightly in agony.

“I like that expression. The look of agonizing desperation. The face that says you can’t take it anymore.”

His movements quickened. He grabbed my head and shook it violently, moving his hips as if he were fucking me.

“Aren’t you curious, Ms. Lim Jaegyeong? What your expression looks like when you’re being fucked?”

Thwack. His cock, buried deep inside, rubbed roughly against my esophagus. My whole body shuddered at the feeling of his cock grinding against my delicate throat.

“Fucking hell, you’re making my cock so hard. You know that?”

My head, trapped in his grip, shook wildly. I struggled, bracing myself against the bathtub. His cock, rapidly thrusting in and out, pressing against my tongue and scraping my palate, was ravaging my throat. It felt like his cock was going to pierce the back of my head. The rough, merciless act felt like it was tearing my throat apart.

The muscles intricately etched on his abdomen flexed busily with each thrust. My grip on the bathtub weakened. My body, held captive by him, moved powerlessly. Like a soulless puppet, I was being tossed around by him against my will. His cock moved even more ferociously inside my mouth, turning my throat to shreds. He thrust relentlessly, as if determined to make my throat unusable. His monstrously transformed flesh finally erupted, spewing hot fluid into my throat.

“…!”

I pushed him away involuntarily. Cough, cough. A fit of coughing erupted. The semen that had been in my mouth dribbled onto the bathwater along with my ragged breaths. I coughed it out, agonizing as if I were about to die.

“Who said you could spit it out?”

He roughly pulled my head up. I looked up at him pathetically, tears welling in my eyes. He paused, staring into my eyes for a moment, then pulled me into his arms.

“Hmph!”

His lips pressed against mine. The soft flesh filled my mouth. My mouth, which had held his cock, now moved lasciviously, accepting his tongue. The sound of our tongues intertwining echoed loudly in the bathroom, and my damp body became completely soaked.

“Ah…!”

He pulled away from the kiss and lifted me. Splash. Water overflowed again as my body landed in the bathtub. He turned me around and roughly pulled off my lower garments. Splash, splash. The overflowing bathwater slapped against the floor.

“Hmph!”

I was draped over the edge of the bathtub like wet laundry. He moved closer and pushed his fingers between my buttocks. My anus, slick with fluids, readily accepted his fingers. He skillfully moved them inside, spreading my opening.

“Why are you so wet? Did you get this wet just from sucking an alpha’s cock?”

I could only gasp, unable to answer his question. The explicit sounds echoing in my ears were as vivid as his slimy touch. My body twitched every time his fingers grazed my inner walls. My shirt, not yet fully removed, clung to my body, soaked with water.

“Do you know, Ms. Lim Jaegyeong? How lewd your hole is.”

He pulled out his wet fingers. He grabbed his still-erect cock, even after ejaculating once, and aligned it with my opening.

“It’s a wonder you haven’t used this hole that leaks fluids like this. It must have been hard to resist.”

His cock pushed into me. I opened my tightly closed eyes and stared blankly into space.

“It makes it even more delicious, though.”

Thwack. The large glans plunged inside in an instant. I threw my head back and gasped. He rotated his hips, grinding against the tight space. Ahhh, embarrassing moans spilled from my mouth.

Splash, splash. The water swayed with our movements. The splashing sound, like we were playing in the water, made my eyelids droop again. Like dogs in heat, he pressed close behind me and moved his hips fiercely. The flesh filling me pressed against my inner walls. The feeling of him completely flush against me, leaving no gaps, made me even more aroused. The heat that filled me to the brim made my closed eyes sting.

“How was it? Have you ever thought about my cock after we were together?”

It was absurd. After being with him, I was practically dead for days.

“N-no. I haven’t……”

“Then why are you so wet? Were you longing for my cock?”

“No, no. It’s not like that……”

“Then are you just a natural slut? Someone who gets off on anyone sticking it in you?”

“M-Managing Director… Haa!”

As if displeased with my answer, he thrust hard, as if punishing me. His cock went so deep that whimpers escaped my lips. My water-soaked legs trembled, and my hand gripping the bathtub became slick with sweat.

“Tell me. Is your hole a slutty one, Ms. Lim Jaegyeong?”

My whimpers grew louder. I hadn’t yet been sufficiently broken in to this lewd relationship to give him the answer he wanted.

“Ms. Lim Jaegyeong. Answer me.”

“N-no! It’s not… slutty or anything.”

Unable to withstand the intimidation, I practically shrieked my answer. Seemingly satisfied, he thrust a bit more slowly and asked me again,

“Then what is it?”

I wanted to die. I felt like it would be better to bite my tongue and die here than to give him the answer he craved.

When I didn’t answer, his movements became rough again. I was lost in a haze as he thrust against me so hard that my body, leaning against the bathtub, ached. His cock kept moving in and out of me, and the bathroom spun before my eyes.

“Then what is it? What is your hole, Ms. Lim Jaegyeong?”

He sounded like he was about to tear me apart.

“Aren’t you going to answer?”

“Your cock, Managing Director! I was… waiting for your cock……”

A languid chuckle reached my ears. Tears of shame streamed down my face.

“That’s nice to hear.”

He pulled his hips back slightly. He kept only the glans inside and then thrust down with his raised hips at a rapid pace.

“Ahh!”

I bucked, as if my stomach had been pierced. He continued his fierce movements without a care. The sound of splashing water intensified. Now, I couldn’t tell if the hot air filling the bathroom was from the bathwater or from our actions. Managing Director Jang Taejin remained silent, single-mindedly ravaging me. I cried out as he relentlessly impaled me. He reached between my lips and inserted his fingers, roughly spreading them apart. I sobbed and sucked on his hand. I was sucking on his cock down below and his fingers up above.

“You’re sucking my cock so hard right now. And you said this was your first time? Even the sluttiest holes don’t suck like you, Ms. Lim Jaegyeong.”

He whispered in my ear. Shame welled up, making me sob even harder.

“Are you going to keep crying like that? Making me even harder.”

He forced my body upright. With his cock still inside me, he pulled me over and pushed me against the wall. His body pressed against mine, enveloping me. He stuck out his snake-like tongue and licked my cheek as he continued thrusting his hips.

“S-stop. Please stop. It hurts……”

Even though I knew he wouldn’t stop, I had no choice but to plead. As if mocking my helplessness, his movements only grew more violent.

“Managing Director……”

“What hurts so much? Does it feel so good you can’t stand it?”

“It’s not like that. It’s not……”

“Do you want to cum?”

“Managing Director……”

“Do you want me to make you cum?”

As if my answer didn’t matter, he pulled back his hips and thrust back in at a different angle. He plunged in diagonally, focusing on rubbing against a certain spot inside me. My hips bucked wildly. The spot where his glans touched throbbed, sending waves of unbearable sensation through me. An unbearable feeling, like needing to urinate, tormented me. I gasped and shook my head frantically.

“Stop! Stop! I don’t like it… I don’t like it there!”

I screamed at him, wailing like an animal. My sobs echoed loudly in the bathroom. I thrashed wildly.

Managing Director Jang Taejin pressed down on my shoulders with his thick arms. He pulled his body away from mine, leaving only his groin flush against me, and moved his hips. As he continued to grind against the same spot, my vision went black. I came, feeling like something was exploding inside me.

“Please. Stop… Don’t. Don’t. Stop there. Please……”

He grabbed my hips. Breathing heavily, he asked,

“Didn’t you say you wanted to cum?”

His bestial nature was consuming me.

“I’m offering to make you cum, so why are you complaining so much?”

His glans hit a certain spot. At that moment, white fluid gushed from my cock. I trembled like a leaf, writhing in the throes of orgasm. Tears streamed down my cheeks and dripped into the bathwater.

“Ahh… Sob… Sob……”

He pressed his body against me again as I sobbed pathetically. He licked my cheek, tasting my tears, just as he had done before. I shuddered, feeling his hot tongue. The semen I had just released sent a wave of exquisite pleasure through my body.

“Now it’s my turn.”

He spoke as if giving a warning and then moved abruptly. The thick flesh slid out, scraping against my inner walls. My scream was cut short as his cock pierced back inside. With that as a starting point, his cock pistoned in and out frantically, and I screamed uncontrollably.

“Hmph, ah, ah, haa, ah!”

He thrust into me faster than ever before. I let out a string of short moans in time with his movements. His heavy testicles, dangling like a pendulum, kept slapping against my thighs.

Gasp, gasp. His ragged breathing filled my ears. Although I couldn’t see his face, his panting took me to an even more dizzying place. I was losing myself. I erased myself. I felt only his cock moving inside me, oblivious to all other sensations.

“Mmm, mm.”

He pulled me tightly into his arms. My head turned naturally as his face pressed against mine. I accepted his approaching lips. Our lips parted, our tongues intertwined, and he came inside me.

“Haa… ha……”

Lost in the moment, I sucked on his tongue and swallowed his semen. Meanwhile, more semen leaked from my own cock. Even though he had called me a slut, even though he had mocked me, asking if I was really a virgin, my hole craved his cock shamelessly.

I couldn’t help it. His kiss was too sweet to resist, and the cock inside me was too delicious. Because I was an omega obsessed with alpha cocks, because my body was born that way, I couldn’t help but suck on him despite the waves of shame washing over me.

“What are you going to do if you’re this exhausted after just this much?”

Managing Director Jang Taejin whispered to me as I panted, lost in the lingering afterglow of the kiss.

“We have to do much more than this in the future. How are you going to handle that?”

I opened my heavy eyes with difficulty. I absorbed his languid gaze, directed at me.

“If you want to earn what you’re paid, you have to do it properly. Don’t you agree?”

He sat up. He moved his still-hard cock inside me and pressed his lips against mine.

⋆.˚🦋₊ ⊹

I had been staying in his room for three days. I would wake up and have sex with him, engaging in rough intercourse until I eventually lost consciousness. Jang Taejin kept me confined to his room, constantly demanding sex. I felt like my body was falling apart. Even aside from being a dominant alpha, his libido was clearly far beyond the norm.

“I’ve brought your meal.”

I was lying face down on the bed, naked, when I suddenly heard a voice from outside the door. I tried to burrow under the covers, not wanting the kitchen lady to see me like this, but I had no strength left in my body. Managing Director Jang Taejin, seeing me struggling, covered me with the blanket himself.

“Come in.”

Only after covering my body did he speak. The door opened, and the kitchen lady entered the room, carrying a tray of food. She placed two servings on the table in the room and left without a word. I couldn’t see her face because I was wrapped tightly in the blanket. It would have been quite awkward if our eyes had met. She was the only person in this house who treated me like a human being, and I didn’t want her to see me like this.

“Let’s eat.”

Managing Director Jang Taejin spoke as he got out of bed first. He was also naked, just like me. He put on a robe over his broad back, which still bore the marks of my fingernails from where I had scratched him like a wildcat all night. He had the nerve to receive food in that state. He insisted that my naked body should never be seen by anyone, yet he casually called an employee into his room while completely naked.

“Aren’t you going to eat?”

At his urging, I wriggled out from under the covers. The kitchen lady’s food, which I had always enjoyed, was emitting a delicious aroma, but I wasn’t hungry at all. My throat, repeatedly ravaged by Jang Taejin’s cock, was so swollen that I didn’t think I could swallow anything. I felt nauseous, and if I forced myself to eat, I was sure I’d throw it all up.

I put on the robe Jang Taejin handed me and sat in front of the food, fidgeting in protest. Unlike me, who wasn’t eating despite holding a spoon of soup, Jang Taejin was devouring the food in front of him. I couldn’t even pretend to eat, so I just put down my spoon.

“Doesn’t it suit your taste?”

As always, he spoke without looking at me. Did dominant alphas have 360-degree vision? It was both amazing and strange how he always seemed to know what I was doing.

“No.”

“Then what is it?”

“My throat is swollen, so I can’t eat. Because someone kept thrusting into it.”

I don’t know where I found the courage, but I spoke sarcastically, protesting what I had endured for the past three days. Managing Director Jang Taejin, as if taken aback by my response, turned to look at me. He stared intently at my sullen face.

“If that’s the case, I’ll ask them to bring you something cold.”

“No, thank you. I don’t want to eat.”

“Are you playing hard to get? I don’t really like that.”

Managing Director Jang Taejin reached out and pulled me up. My already battered body protested at the forced movement, and my face contorted in a grimace. Whether he saw my expression or not, he pulled me towards him without a care. And then he sat me on his sturdy thigh.

“W-what are you doing?”

I stammered, bewildered.

“Since you can’t eat, I’ll feed you myself.”

“What? What did you say?”

He pointedly picked up a spoon and scooped up some rice. He dipped it in the soup and brought it to my lips.

“Open your mouth.”

“…….”

“Didn’t you hear me? I told you to open your mouth.”

I glared at him, my face screwed up in disgust. No matter how young I was, no matter the age difference between us, I didn’t want to be treated like a child. He tilted his head, looking at me with my lips stubbornly pressed together in defiance. His expression was like that of someone looking at a disobedient child. His low voice drifted towards me.

“You’re not listening.”

I hadn’t agreed to this kind of treatment just because I was accepting his body. As I tried to get up and away from him, he gripped my cheeks tightly. The pressure of his hands forced my lips apart like a goldfish. I tried to turn my head away, but his grip was so strong that I couldn’t move.

“Why won’t you listen? You’re so obedient in bed.”

I felt wronged. Who was the one who released so much pheromone that I almost suffocated? I never imagined I’d be humiliated like this just because I had sex with him while under the influence of his pheromones.

“You look like you feel wronged. Am I right?”

I flinched, my shoulders tensing. It wasn’t as if he could read my mind, but my guilt made me jumpy. Seeing my reaction, he let out a small chuckle. “Cute,” he murmured, barely audible. Since my face was trapped in his grip, I could only express my displeasure by furrowing my brows, so I glared at him with all the annoyance I felt. Of course, even this glare wouldn’t faze him in the slightest.

“There’s no other way. If you won’t eat, I’ll have to force-feed you.”

As if struck by a sudden thought, he brought the spoonful of rice he had intended for me to his own mouth. He swallowed the soup-soaked rice in one gulp and chewed it pointedly while looking at me. I just stared at him blankly, not understanding what he was planning to do. My cheeks were still firmly held in his grip.

Suddenly, he thrust his face towards me, catching me off guard. I froze as he approached. He pressed his lips against mine, which were parted by his large hand. He used his long, supple tongue to transfer the chewed food into my mouth.

“……!”

My mind went blank. Was this what he meant by force-feeding…? Not only did he spit the mushy food, mixed with his saliva, into my mouth, but he also used his tongue to push it down my throat. Unable to resist his force, I swallowed the food as it slid down my esophagus. The action made me gag.

“Ugh!”

I never imagined I would eat food that someone else had chewed and spat out. Nothing had ever disgusted me so much, so I roughly pushed away his slightly loosened hand and retched violently.

“Even after I do this for you, you still won’t eat.”

He lifted my body, which was slumped on the sofa. He turned me over and climbed on top of me. I trembled, nauseated and intimidated by his gaze looking down at me. His gleaming eyes were like those of a predator facing its prey.

“What should I do to make you listen?”

His gaze, which had been burning with a predatory intensity, softened. He reached for the table while still on top of me. He scooped up some rice with his bare hand, not even bothering with a spoon this time, and shoved it into his mouth. He chewed a few times, then lowered his head. Holding me completely immobile, he pushed the mushy rice into my mouth.

Suddenly, I felt a strong scent penetrating my senses. He had released his pheromones to subdue me, as I wasn’t cooperating. The purpose was vile, but the scent itself was sweet.

As if bewitched by the scent emanating from him, my mouth moved. I chewed and swallowed the food that had been so repulsive to me just moments before.

“Good boy.”

Managing Director Jang Taejin spoke approvingly as I obediently ate the food. My face flushed with humiliation. I continued to be fed in the same manner, rice and side dishes, while trapped beneath him. The scent intensified. His pheromones, like poison, seeped into my body.

Like a person whose soul had been sucked out, I moved willingly as he pleased. His tongue entered my mouth, carrying the half-chewed food, and I swallowed it. My tongue entangled with his as he tried to withdraw. Our two tongues met, and we sucked on each other without hesitation. The heavy scent, as oppressive as the body pinning me down, made my eyelids droop.

His tongue, which had lingered in my mouth for a long time, slowly slid out. He nibbled on my heated lips a few times before lifting his head completely.

“You’re too easy, Ms. Lim Jaegyeong.”

My chest heaved as I looked up at him. My thighs, which had been pressed together, naturally parted.

“You can’t think straight because of the pheromones.”

He slipped his hand between my parted thighs. He pushed aside my robe and inserted his fingers into my opening, still stained with his semen. His large body covered mine. His hot lips touched my earlobe.

“You spread your legs first, Ms. Lim Jaegyeong.”

He whispered softly as he lifted my thighs.

“I was just trying to feed you.”

A charming chuckle tickled my ear. Soon, he pushed himself between my thighs. His cock invaded my already swollen and tight opening. I slowly closed my eyes, my lips parting in anticipation.

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It wasn’t until lunchtime that I was finally able to leave his room. Managing Director Jang Taejin wasn’t home. The man who had confined me to his room until just yesterday, personally feeding me and relentlessly fucking me, had finally gone out. Unable to overcome the exhaustion weighing down my body, I returned to my room and fell asleep again. When I woke up, the sun was already high in the sky.

“You’re awake?”

The kitchen lady greeted me cheerfully as I shamelessly entered the dining room long past noon. Feeling awkward facing her, I simply bowed my head slightly in greeting without a word. I sat down and waited for the food she would bring. Dishes, carried on a tray, were placed on the dining table one by one.

“Eat a lot. You probably haven’t had a proper meal in four days.”

My face flushed. I felt embarrassed hearing about the time I spent with Managing Director Jang Taejin from someone else’s mouth.

“You’re too skinny. How are you going to bear a child properly if you’re this thin?”

I was about to take a sip of soup to moisten my parched mouth when the kitchen lady’s teasing made me choke. Cough, cough. She shook her head as she watched me coughing uncontrollably, covering my mouth. I hurriedly gulped down the water she offered. Looking up with a flushed face, I saw the kitchen lady clicking her tongue.

“Why are you so surprised? If you were in that room for four days, you should know everything.”

“No, it’s not that……”

“With all that going on, it’s only a matter of time before you get pregnant. Anyway, eat a lot. Call me if you need more.”

The kitchen lady said that and left the dining room. I was incredibly embarrassed, but at the same time, grateful for her teasing. If she had acted awkwardly or treated me with excessive formality, I wouldn’t have been able to sit here so comfortably. I was grateful for her casual attitude, unlike the other employees who looked at me as if I were the lady of the house.

As instructed by the kitchen lady to eat everything, I finished all the food given to me. Then I headed outside. I was thinking of taking a walk in the garden when I saw a familiar face entering through the main gate.

“Hello.”

I greeted him first, and Yeo Kyungmin quickly approached me.

“Why are you outside? It’s cold.”

“I was taking a walk. My body is stiff.”

“Ah. I can imagine.”

He looked at me with a sympathetic expression, as if he understood why my body was stiff.

“Why are you looking at me like that?”

“It’s nothing. Don’t worry about it.”

“It’s not nothing.”

At my rather curt response, Yeo Kyungmin quickly changed his expression and smiled brightly. I coldly turned and went inside. He must have come to see me again. He probably had another instruction from Managing Director Jang Taejin.

“What brings you here today?”

I went to the living room and sat facing him. An employee soon brought us tea. It was the same kind of tea I had on my first visit to this house.

“It’s not that I have any specific business, but I was worried about you, Jaegyeong.”

“You’re not the type to worry about me without a reason.”

“Why do you think that? Looking after your well-being is part of my job……”

“It’s the same thing. Isn’t doing your job considered business?”

Yeo Kyungmin didn’t seem fazed by my sharp tone. I was indifferent towards him, neither liking nor disliking him. He was merely the person who relayed Managing Director Jang Taejin’s instructions to me. Perhaps my resentment towards Jang Taejin was being directed at him.

“Oh, right. Jaegyeong, what is your cycle like?”

He skillfully changed the subject and asked an overly personal question. Did I really have to answer this? I looked at him with suspicion.

“I thought it would be good to know.”

“Are you afraid I’ll do something during my heat?”

“No, I’m not worried about you doing something. However……”

“However?”

“It would be troublesome if you got pregnant.”

My face flushed instantly. While it was true that I had entered this house to work as a prostitute, I questioned whether I had to listen to this kind of talk.

“Did I offend you?”

Yeo Kyungmin asked formally, noticing my stiff expression.

“No, it’s fine.”

“Thank you for your understanding.”

“However.”

“Yes?”

“I don’t want to share such personal information. I will manage my cycle properly. I’ve also brought enough medication.”

The “medication” included tranquilizers as well as omega contraceptives. I was a dominant omega with a generally regular cycle. Although I had never used contraceptives to delay my heat and prevent pregnancy, they would be quite useful for someone with a stable cycle like me.

“Will that be alright?”

“I’m not so foolish that I can’t take care of my own body. And I won’t accidentally get pregnant.”

He stared at my confident face for a long time with a dubious expression. I didn’t care. No matter what he said, I didn’t want to share information about my heat cycle with him.

“Alright. However, we will conduct regular checkups.”

“Checkups…?”

“Our doctor will check your condition, Jaegyeong.”

“……Do you not trust me that much?”

“It’s also for your benefit. It’s not just to check for pregnancy.”

“…….”

“It will be helpful for your health as well.”

Yeo Kyungmin, Managing Director Jang Taejin’s competent secretary, relayed his superior’s instructions in this manner. He didn’t seem to care that I was offended by his words. He was simply playing his role, conveying Jang Taejin’s wishes.

“And one more thing.”

“Is there anything else?”

“It seems like you’ve been studying lately.”

“Yes. Is there a problem?”

“No, not at all. Are you preparing for the CSAT by any chance?”

“Yes. I plan to enter university next year when my contract ends.”

“That’s good.”

I was still somewhat offended by Managing Director Jang Taejin’s order for regular checkups. Perhaps that’s why I reacted sharply to Yeo Kyungmin’s question.

“The Managing Director said to assign you a tutor.”

“…….”

“Which subjects do you need a tutor for? Or I can assign a team that can cover all subjects.”

“……Excuse me, Secretary Yeo.”

“Yes?”

“I don’t need a tutor. As you can see from my resume, I can manage on my own. I don’t need any help.”

I had always been ranked first or second in my class. Given enough time, I could prepare for the CSAT by myself. If he had looked at my resume, he should have known this, so I wasn’t pleased with Managing Director Jang Taejin’s offer of a tutor.

“Wouldn’t it be better to accept the offer?”

“No, I’ll do it on my own. While we’re on the subject, I’m planning to go to the library.”

“The library?”

“I’ll study there. And read some books.”

As instructed to report any outings, even minor ones, I dutifully explained my plans.

“If it’s books… there are plenty in the study.”

“There are some books that aren’t there.”

“If there are any books you want, I’ll have them stocked.”

“I don’t want to go to the study.”

Yeo Kyungmin looked at me with a surprised expression. He seemed to remember how I practically lived in the study when I first arrived, back when I was still naive.

“Why? Is there suddenly a problem…?”

He trailed off, observing my expression, and I smirked.

“Ask the Managing Director. He knows better than anyone.”