TMPW Ch 6 part 2

JoonHun took out his hand before moving her panties to the side. Underneath the sunlight, her sex was already drenched in her juices.

Ugh, Yuan groaned unintentionally as she bit her lips.

“Why is it already like this?”

“Let me go!”

“Is it because of me?”

He inserted his finger into her entrance. Yuan fiercely struggled as she tried to push him off. In the process, her cup of coffee fell off the table and rolled onto the carpet.

“JoonHun-ssi, please.”

“I told you to stop being coy, Yuan. I’m getting tired of it.”

I’m really going to lose my mind. Yuan was so angry that she drew her leg back to kick him away but ended up lying down on the table in the process. The vase was knocked down. The water flowed out as the spring flowers scattered across the table.

JoonHun laughed. He had also lost his mind. While he was overwhelmed with jealousy and lust, his wife also looked extremely beautiful as she was spread out on top of the table underneath him.

“Yuan.”

He unconsciously called out her name. As she yelled out for him to stop, he quickly suppressed her shout by covering her mouth with his. Their tongues tangled as he plunged his finger further into her entrance.

“Haaa.”

Yuan moaned. She was still sensitive from yesterday. Her swollen petals closed around his finger and trembled. With his thumb, JoonHun pressed down on her peak and rubbed it quickly.

The wet sounds, her sobbing cries, the sound of another cup tipping over on the table… Following these noises, Yuan heard JoonHun unbuckling his belt.

“No! You beast…”

She mumbled the words into his mouth. She heard JoonHun’s muffled laughter. His swollen cock plunged into her entrance and the table shook with the force.

“Aahh.”

Yuan clenched her teeth to withstand the surge of violent pleasure. Her body, still excited from yesterday, jolted at the sensation.

“…No.”

Her vision became hazy. An intense climax similar to yesterday’s was building up again. She couldn’t believe this.

Zip, JoonHun unzipped her dress. That sound alone excited her even further. JoonHun stuck his lips onto her pale neck. He bit her neck and furiously sucked.

“Agh, aaahhh, ah.”

Yuan trembled when she realized that the strange moans echoing through the dining room were her own. The heels she had been wearing were now dangling on her feet before falling to the floor.

As the sounds of their skin slapping increased along with JoonHun’s thrusts, the rest of the objects on top of the table began to shake. The dishes rattled before crashing down onto the floor.

“J-JoonHun-ssi!”

Her whole body was flushed. She felt as if she’d melt and disappear. As he continued to thrust his cock into her, she felt like she was going to catch on fire. No, it felt more like she was being electrocuted. Her body wouldn’t stop shaking and trembling.

“I can’t anymore… Enough, please stop…”

She grabbed his hair and tried to pull him away. However, JoonHun just pounded harder. She couldn’t stop her moans. She felt as if she was going to lose her mind. As if he’d really gone insane, JoonHun violently shoved his cock into her.

Everything on top of the table began to shake and rattle loudly. Yuan couldn’t take it anymore and arched her hips. As her climax began to wash over her, Yuan bit the back of her hand to muffle her cries. JoonHun’s movements became more forceful.

“Haaa, nnnng.”

Yuan shook her head, but it didn’t stop the incoming flood of pleasure. The intense wave swallowed her whole and hurled her to the floor as her lower stomach trembled.

“Haa… haaa…”

JoonHun’s hot, shaky breaths tickled her ears. He brought her to his chest and embraced her, picking her up and taking her to the baroque-style sofa by the window. With JoonHun still inside her, Yuan trembled as she felt his scrotum brush against her.

“Work… Please go to work.”

Yuan begged him. JoonHun shoved her onto the couch and laid her down. He lifted both of her legs and rested them on top of his shoulders. With her upper body sinking into the sofa, Yuan’s entrance was gripping him tightly as the sunlight shone down on her.

With a thrust, JoonHun’s cock plunged further inside.

Yuan lifted her hand and grasped JoonHun’s arm. She felt the rough texture of his suit jacket.

JoonHun lowered his body and completely embraced her as he dominated her. With her whole body restrained, Yuan was unable to move. She couldn’t stop his penetrations.

“Hnnng.”

Moans escaped her lips once more. Yuan’s pink entrance being plundered by JoonHun’s cock was illuminated by the sunlight.

Yuan clenched her hand on JoonHun’s arm, her fingers going white with the force. JoonHun began to move frantically once again. Reason and self-control had completely left him. He was now moving like a savage beast.

Thrust, thrust, thrust, thrust. The quick sounds of their skin slapping filled the room. The muffled sounds of their moans came out strangled. The furniture around them began to shake with the force of his thrusts, and the picturesque image of the room began to rock back and forth.

Another climax approached them.

The pleasure rocked her body. Yuan couldn’t block it and parted her lips. She struggled to breathe, almost as if all the air had left the room. Completely drowning in pleasure, all poise had left her body.

JoonHun’s pants brushed over her wet, trembling lips. As if he’d die if he wasn’t inside her, JoonHun’s muscles tensed up as he pounded into her.

Save me.

Yuan trembled as she thought to herself.

Please, enough.

Someone please block this sensation!

However, that wish didn’t come true. Everything inside the room was breaking to pieces. No, everything related to her was being destroyed. Her carefully styled hair, her graceful, ivory dress, her shaking pearl earrings… All of it was lost.

She couldn’t think about anything. Everything had been erased, and only this lunacy remained. Since yesterday, she was driving a derailed train.

His body was incredibly hot as he embraced her. His cock inside her felt hotter.

His embrace seemed warmer than usual as he held her bare skin.

It almost felt as if they had truly become one.

“No…”

Yuan spoke honestly. No. Please, it can’t happen. This sensation, this feeling, this Seo JoonHun! It can’t happen.

However, she wasn’t able to stop it. She couldn’t push it away.

JoonHun was coming after her like a beast and ripping her apart. The persistent sunlight shone as the curtains shook. The brightly decorated spring flowers trembled as if there was an earthquake. The scent of their bodies mixed in with the sweet fragrance. Gradually, the smell of their fluids permeated the room.

“Don’t take any contraceptives from now on.”

JoonHun licked off their mixed fluids from between her thighs as he spoke. Yuan was so exhausted that she couldn’t understand what he was saying.

JoonHun raised his body and kissed her lips. She couldn’t understand the look in his deep, dark eyes. As his tongue entered her mouth, it tasted strange.

“Let’s have a child, Min Yuan.”

He zipped up her dress and tried his best to smooth her tangled hair as he spoke. Yuan was sprawled out on the couch, completely blank. She had been ravaged so suddenly, and in the end, they had done it twice within an hour.

She was tired of questioning her sanity. She couldn’t even lift a finger. As if he was sorry to leave for work, JoonHun’s hand was still underneath her dress, caressing her bottom.

Suddenly, JoonHun’s cellphone rang. JoonHun reluctantly looked at the screen. Yuan could see that the caller ID was in English: ‘Derrick’.

JoonHun got up and answered the call.

“Yeah.”

Without a greeting, he got straight to the point. He didn’t say a word and merely listened to what the caller was saying. As he continued to listen, JoonHun glanced at Yuan for a moment.

What was it? Yuan looked up at him. She felt as if the call had something to do with her.

“Call me back later.”

JoonHun spoke a bit coldly and ended the call.

“Can you walk back to your room?”

Yuan wanted to say, ‘Of course.’ However, she didn’t have the strength to move her lips. She couldn’t move a muscle.

As he looked down at Yuan, JoonHun grinned. He lowered his lips to hers once again. As he kissed her lips, Yuan felt them tingle. She closed her eyes tightly and turned her head.

She felt his hands close around her hips. By the time he lifted her up into the air, Yuan had already fallen asleep.

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Standing in the center of the cluttered room, Yoon HeeSoo didn’t move a muscle. All the household employees around her were cleaning the clutter and mumbling about how bad this couple fight had been to make such a mess.

Yoon HeeSoo gazed at the tipped vase and the scattered spring flowers, the coffee cup that had shattered on the floor, the tumbled chairs… Her eyes went to the sofa.

On the bottom of the sofa, there was a small stain. It almost looked as if something had dripped onto that spot and dried up.

My god. She unconsciously clenched her fist.

She suddenly recalled what she had seen last night through the crack in the door. Min Yuan’s long hair, her one revealed shoulder, and the sight of Seo JoonHun’s profile as he bit her shoulder, unable to hold back his pleasure.

For a moment, she felt as if her heart had frozen solid.

She had imagined multiple times what JoonHun’s face would look like in the middle of sex. He had several lovers, but they all said that he was too cold. Cold? JoonHun’s face last night had no trace of coldness at all.

Seo JoonHun with his face contorted in desire, his disheveled hair.

Did they… this morning? Did he do it with that woman over here?

She had a bad feeling when she was suddenly told to leave the dining room. However, she could hardly believe it when he also ordered for the cameras inside the house to be turned off. How could he order that knowing what was happening right now?

500 billion won from the Dubai project had disappeared. It was definitely the work of a strong hacking operation. The hacker had even used JoonHun’s personal ID. The HyunJin backup servers inside the basement of this house and JoonHun’s ID…

Did it really have nothing to do with Min Yuan?

Didn’t JoonHun have the same suspicions?

She could hardly believe it when JoonHun handed over the smartphone. Just what had Min Yuan been doing in the department store bathroom? There wasn’t any data left in the empty smartphone. The chip had been taken out.

However, an app had been installed on the phone. CCT. It was an app that was developed in the U.S. and was known to have the best security. It was widely used by people that had secrets to hide.

Who did Min Yuan contact using this app and why?

HeeSoo couldn’t trust Min Yuan. She always looked calm, but she was the young madame of HyunJin who never revealed her true thoughts. She behaved properly and appropriately, but she never revealed her joy or sorrow.

HeeSoo had known JoonHun for a long time. They were friends since high school, and to be honest, she liked him since then too. He was cold and made everyone feel tense, but as the heir of HyunJin, he attracted everyone in the school.

When she found out that she would be able to be by his side on the student council, she was elated. She was careful not to try and charm him like all the other bitches that tried to win him over. She knew that JoonHun only looked down on those kind of women the more they tried to seduce him.

She tried hard to understand him, and whenever he showed an interest in something, she made sure to bring it up to him in order to appeal to him. Yoon HeeSoo was different from other women. She didn’t want to approach him as a woman but as a partner who had the same goals as him.

Did that strategy work?

JoonHun shared certain things only with her. The economy, new trends, plans for the company’s brand marketing and strategy… He talked to her about all these topics openly.

All the other women were merely sex partners, but he acknowledged her as a peer. Only God knew how hard HeeSoo worked to get here for him.

But what was this?

The person who stood by his side was a doll called Min Yuan. A woman who was born with a golden spoon in her mouth, whose only accomplishment was to be born as the daughter of R&K, had become JoonHun’s wife.

R&K’s household issues were well known throughout the financial world. To the outside world, it may have looked like President Min had married, become widowed, and remarried. However, behind the scenes, he had messed with countless women, and there were several women who had died after they couldn’t fight back against his sexual assaults.

Even though it had gotten a bit better lately, President Min’s management style was no different from a gangster’s. He was willing to take any risk to get what he wanted.

So it was obvious what the daughter of that kind of household would be like. An airhead of a woman who only pretended to be graceful. She acted coy and pretended to be elegant, but would flip out at the drop of a hat.

Disgusting.

HeeSoo clenched her teeth as she approached the sofa and pointed at it.

“Throw this away.”

“Excuse me?”

An employee that had been cleaning lifted her head.

“What do you… This is a wedding gift from R&K…”

“I said throw it away.”

Yoon HeeSoo spoke to the employee in a cold voice. How dare she reject her orders? The employee bitterly replied that she understood. HeeSoo turned her eyes back to the sofa.

“Secretary Yoon.”

She heard the voice of Secretary Kang behind her. HeeSoo quickly composed herself and put on a small smile before turning around.

“Yes, Secretary Kang.”

“Uh…”

Secretary Kang fixed his glasses on his nose before slowly choosing his words. She really hated that habit of his. That habit where he always fidgeted and awkwardly glanced around. He was like that during sex as well.

“I’m in a bit of a hurry, so could you make it quick?”

“The director has assigned you to work in the main office starting today.”

“What?”

Yoon HeeSoo’s face stiffened.

“Why?”

The main office? What was this all of a sudden?

“It looks like there are too many vacancies in the planning department. We can’t just bring in new hires to a place like that…”

Stop speaking nonsense. What vacancy? There were many skillful people within HyunJin that were already chomping at the bit to get into that department…

Could it be…

“Did the young madame say something?”

At her question, Secretary Kang flinched and raised his head in surprise.

“No, she didn’t. They just needed reinforcements…”

Secretary Kang’s cheeks reddened as he stared at HeeSoo.

What an idiot. HeeSoo clenched her teeth. This meant that she would be placed further away from JoonHun… further away from this house.

Yoon HeeSoo grit her teeth and clenched her fists. She recalled the sight of Min Yuan through the crack in the door. She clearly remembered the way she looked as she pulled Seo JoonHun into her embrace.