Secretly Meeting With My Boss

"…Yes?"

So-young looked at Taekyung with an expression that asked what nonsense he was talking about.

The car glass, which lowered the brightness of the outside world to the maximum, was so dark that it wasn't easy to distinguish the surroundings even during the day, like a secret room in a dark, corner alley. In addition, didn't Taekyung always voluntarily take out his penis in the car?

So-young looked at Tae-kyung with doubts, but he raised his voice as if he felt unfair.

"I've endured it for your pleasure, but now it's really my limit."

"What? What do you mean…"

As the confusion that emerged on So-young's face deepened, Taekyung became shameless.

“I am an educated person. How would I feel if I were to act like an exhibitionist every time? I am not ignorant of shame.”

“…….”

“You are so indifferent despite my mouth speaking like this.”

Taekyung himself was aware that he was talking nonsense, but he could not feel any shame. So-young couldn't hide her expression, but she gradually looked like she was being swayed well.

She's a bit weak-minded.

Taekyung lowered his head. It was because he felt like he was going to burst into laughter if he let his guard down. After overcoming a crisis, he asked in an indifferent voice as if he had no insidious intentions.

"Do you hate it when I touch you?"

So-young looked as if a gun was being pushed in front of her. When he saw her large eyes shaking, Taekyung felt excited enough.

"I feel like I'm the only one who shows so much."

“…….”

"I think it's unfair that I'm the only one who feels good."

"I'm fine…"

"I'm not asking you to have sex with me."

“…….”

"It means that I want to repay you for doing your best to please me."

So-young, who didn't know what to do, was angry at the words.

"I didn't do my best for that.”

Taekyung smiled. He just threw a subtle bait, but the part where she responded was different from his expectations. For So-young, her honesty seemed to be the answer.

"That's why I like you. Because you're as honest as I am."

“…….”

"If you don't like it, I won't force you. But if it's okay, I want to feel good together. Not outside like this, but in a place where privacy is guaranteed."

After finishing speaking, Taekyung looked over So-young's shoulder. It was the direction of her studio building. This time, So-young's eyes shook thinly as if she had read Taekyung's intention properly.

“……."

After a brief silence, So-young nodded briefly. His eyes were sharp as if he had made a great determination. She spoke in a voice of tension.

"All right, team leader. But I don't want to do it. So…."

“…….”

"I want to put in a finger or two."

Taekyung, who had only thought of light skinship, such as caressing the nape of the neck or chest, could not hide his bewildered expression. When he remembered what Soyoung had said a step later, his excitement was so intense.

This woman is also beyond all my expectations.

So-young gave Taekyung a sense of defeat in a way she didn't intend every time. However, Taekyung didn't hate the fact at all. Far from disliking it, the expectation with excitement only increased.

So-young gave Tae-kyung a sense of defeat each time in a way she didn't intend. But Taekyung didn't hate that at all. Far from dislike, only his excitement and anticipation only intensified.

"…Um!"

Taekyung kissed Soyoung very impulsively. When he grabbed her chest, which rose sharply above the blouse, her fragile body moved without restraint.

"Hm…mhm…”

Taekyung slowly moved his hand holding her chest. Then, inside the thick bra, he felt a soft breast. He wanted to put his head in So-young's chest and inhale her body scent. Taekyung swallowed So-young's lips with extreme momentum as if to satisfy his infested desire.

"Haa… ha…"

After the brief but violent kiss was over, Soyoung gasped. Taekyung wrapped her cheeks and pressed her forehead. The rough breathing was mixed dizzyingly.

"…Can I go up?"

So-young fumbled and nodded, clenching the back of Taekyung's hand.

* * *

Their activity, which had been paused for a while, resumed as soon as the front door was closed.

"Hngh…"

As soon as there was a dull bang sound, Taekyung hugged Soyoung from behind. She shook her shoulder thinly at the feeling of his body and the heaviness of his weight that was crushed on her back. She felt overwhelmed by her emotions, whether it was expectation or fear.

Taekyung peeled off So-young's coat and put his hot lips close to her ears. When So-young shrank away, he smiled quietly.

"Don't you think you're driving people crazy without unknowingly?"

"When did I…"

“The look you had almost made me come.”

Tae-kyung, who casually uttered vulgar words, gently wrapped So-young's waistline. When she twisted her body at the ticklish feeling, a large hand grabbed her chest as if it were stopping her.

"Ngh…"

So-young groaned in an unfamiliar touch. Beyond the thin blouse and bra, a large hand kneaded and stimulated the breast in circles. Every time she stumbled, she bumped into the floor of the entrance hallway.