UR | Chapter 15

“Ah!”

As soon as she lifted her hips, Jihoon’s penis entered, and Yujin buried her face in the sheets. The sound she made was embarrassingly loud.

Jihoon held her slender waist with both hands and thrust deeply again.

“Ah, ah.”

Yujin’s sharp moans were absorbed by the mattress. But even the expensive mattress couldn’t alleviate her pain.

“Ah, ah!”

When Jihoon thrust in this position, his penis went deeper, and the deeper it went, the more it hurt.

But Jihoon paid no attention to the sounds Yujin made. His penis, quickly penetrating her tight inner walls, reached the deepest parts of her body and then smoothly withdrew, only to plunge back into her wet flesh as if he couldn’t leave her body alone for even a moment.

“Ha.”

“Ugh.”

As Jihoon picked up speed, the sound of flesh slapping against flesh filled the bedroom air.

He thrust his hips with a force that seemed almost reckless. When Yujin’s hips were pushed down by the force, he pulled her thighs up to adjust the height and continued to thrust roughly. No matter how much she screamed, he acted as if he couldn’t hear anything, revealing his desires.

As she was penetrated countless times, the pain Yujin felt gradually faded. As pleasure seeped into the space where pain had been, her face flushed with shame at the situation.

She didn’t need to see to know how wet she was below. Every time Jihoon’s body collided with hers, the sound of her arousal echoed loudly. The fluids that had soaked her vulva seemed to be running down her thighs.

“Ha, ha. Ah!”

Regaining a bit of composure, Yujin pushed herself up with her arms. It was too hard to breathe with her face buried in the sheets.

Jihoon seemed pleased with her movement and lowered his hands to find her breasts. Grasping the firm, bouncing flesh, he squeezed it as if molding clay.

“Ah, ah!”

Even as he did so, his swollen penis continued its relentless rhythm of thrusting and withdrawing. The intruding organ, without exception, targeted her sensitive spots, sending waves of intense pleasure throughout her body, leaving Yujin dazed.

“Ah, President, ugh, ah.”

“Why? Do you want it harder?”

“Ah, no!”

“Then do you want it faster? Ha.”

As Jihoon pushed her to her limits, he asked deliberately. Afraid that he might actually thrust harder and faster if she didn’t answer, Yujin shook her head with all her might.

He couldn’t have missed it, yet Jihoon thrust his penis in with a force that seemed to almost slam it in.

“Ah!”

The impact was so strong that it made a loud sound against her buttocks.

As Yujin let out a pained cry, her arms gave way, and she collapsed onto the bed. Her breath caused the hair covering her lips to tremble.

“Huh, huh. Ha.”

Even as Yujin’s position changed, Jihoon didn’t stop.

The problem was that the more he approached, the more intense the pleasure built up. It felt like she was drowning in a vast ocean of pleasure, making it hard to breathe and dizzying.

Every time his penis pressed against her vaginal walls, she instinctively screamed, but with her rationality slipping away, she felt like a beast.

“Ah, ah.”

Jihoon’s penis felt heavier. As if trying to penetrate even deeper, he thrust with such force that her body shook uncontrollably. Her disheveled position mirrored the chaos in her mind.

“Ah, ugh.”

As Yujin whimpered, Jihoon pressed his upper body against her back again. He panted heavily into her ear.

“Ha, Assistant Manager Kim Yujin, do you know?”

“Ha, ha.”

“You’re a really strange person. Ha. Ha.”

Jihoon’s breath was so hot that Yujin had to frown.

His body, already heated, was so hot that sweat poured down like rain. Every time Jihoon moved, their skin stuck together, and even that sensation was strangely intoxicating, making her eyes unfocused.

“Ah, ah.”

“Kim Yujin, just a little more.”

“Ah!”

“Hold on a little longer.”

Jihoon’s words, spoken as he thrust his penis harshly, were drowned out by the sound of flesh meeting flesh. Yujin’s body was being pushed further up, but Jihoon clung to her even more persistently. His relentless exploration of her body was nothing short of arrogant.

As he penetrated and pierced her, saliva dripped from her open lips. But she had no energy to care about her appearance. Yujin was losing consciousness. Meanwhile, her body trembled with pleasure.

“Ha, ha.”

When Jihoon suddenly stopped and took a deep breath, Yujin felt something hot explode inside her. Her vaginal walls contracted, and as her body trembled, the world seemed to turn white.

“Ugh…”

It wasn’t her first orgasm, but she writhed in discomfort.

She had learned from Jihoon that when ecstasy was too intense, it could be chilling and frightening.

Today was no different.

The pleasure was so overwhelming that it scared her.

“Ha.”

As Jihoon exhaled deeply, his breath clouded her mind, and his weight on her chest was painful.

“Ah.”

She tried to adjust her position, but she couldn’t escape Jihoon.

He, too, seemed to need time to recover from the intense pleasure.

But Yujin soon realized that was a hasty conclusion.

“President.”

It was when Yujin noticed that the penis inside her had grown large enough to fill her vaginal walls again. Jihoon withdrew, disposed of the condom, and took out a new one. He looked at Yujin, who turned to him with disbelief.

“Ha, lie down properly.”

Yujin, who had been floating in ecstasy, turned pale.

But soon, she had to accept Jihoon approaching her once more.

These days, Austin’s employees were buzzing with excitement. As soon as M&O decided to invest a large sum in research and development, interest in Austin’s actions grew everywhere. Economic experts viewed Austin’s potential KOSDAQ listing positively, predicting good results within a year.

Since the company’s founding, Austin’s policy of insisting on “Made in Korea” and focusing on quality control had always been praised as refreshing. Even if supply couldn’t keep up with demand, Jihoon’s belief in producing 100% safe products meant trust in Austin’s products was steadily growing. With M&O’s investment, Austin’s position in the industry became even more solid.

“Assistant Manager Kim Yujin, did you hear the news?”

A colleague approached Yujin, who was organizing experiment reports after arriving at work.

“About M&O’s President Seo Hoonjae.”

As soon as she heard the familiar name, Yujin recalled the face of President Seo Hoonjae, whom she had seen last week.

Though she had seen his photo in articles, Yujin was quite surprised when she saw him in person.

Having traveled with Jihoon to domestic and international conferences and exhibitions, she had met many impressive people, but she had never encountered anyone as intimidating as President Seo Hoonjae.

With thick, jet-black eyebrows and piercing eyes, Seo Hoonjae had the look of a tiger. Though he smiled, he seemed like someone who lived with his claws hidden, ready to handle anything that bothered him.

It wasn’t just Yujin who felt this way; all the employees shared stories about being overwhelmed by President Seo Hoonjae’s presence.

Curious why he was being brought up again, Yujin looked at her colleague, who sat down next to her.

“Did you know President Seo Hoonjae from M&O visited the company yesterday?”

“He’s been coming almost every day lately.”

To finalize the investment contract, Seo Hoonjae and his daughter Seo Doyeon, accompanied by lawyers, had been visiting Austin as if they worked there. While it was good that the company was doing well, the presence of Seo Doyeon didn’t sit well with Yujin.

So she was also conscious of their visits.

“Yesterday, President Seo Hoonjae asked President Han Jihoon when would be a good date for the wedding.”

Though it wasn’t unexpected, Yujin felt something crumble inside her.

“Apparently, employees overheard them talking while having lunch. Everyone was talking about it in the break room this morning.”

“Oh, I see.”

Feeling like the world was turning dark, Yujin couldn’t respond properly, but her colleague interpreted her reaction differently.

“Well, Assistant Manager Kim Yujin, you’re not interested in things like that, right? Did I just ramble on?”

“……”

“But do you know anything? When you were with the president, did you notice anything?”

Yujin awkwardly smiled at her colleague’s question.

If Jihoon had shown any signs, maybe she wouldn’t feel so empty.

Even then, she felt pathetic for wanting to believe it wasn’t true.

Knowing that thinking about it further wouldn’t make her feel better, Yujin was about to change the subject to work.

“Whew.”

Section Chief Hwang Wonjun entered with a sigh that seemed overly dramatic.

Having been called to the president’s office before work, his expression wasn’t good, drawing the employees’ attention.