Chapter 47

EP.47 Aram, I’ll enjoy this #2

The suite room just below the top floor.

I sat on the bed, observing Aram, who was rolling her eyes beside me, as if conducting an evaluation.

The white shirt visible under her neat black suit, paired with high-heeled shoes, created a rather intriguing atmosphere.

“Shall I let my hair down?”

“Ah, yes.”

Aram hurriedly undid her ponytail with trembling hands.

Her long black hair, much longer than Sehwa’s, cascaded down her back.

As if wanting to look good for me, she draped her hair over one shoulder.

Then, she fidgeted with the hair tie, expressing her shyness.

I gently tucked her hair behind her ear.

Aram flinched and bowed her head deeply.

“Si… Sir… I think I should take off my shoes…”

“Do you have to?”

“Uh, I’ll just keep them on.”

I nodded and unbuttoned Aram’s suit jacket, then pushed it aside.

Slowly, very slowly, I began unbuttoning her shirt from the top.

Neck, collarbone, chest, and down to the solar plexus.

As the shirt opened, her white full-cup bra came into view.

Her chest is small. Not much to feel.

But I understand, she’s slim.

“Phew…”

Aram let out a sigh, seemingly nervous.

A sticky strand of saliva hung between her parted lips before snapping off.

I drew a line in the air with my eyes and asked,

“Are you nervous?”

“A… A little… I’m nervous…”

I lifted Aram and pulled her skirt up to her waist.

“Did you bring a change of clothes?”

“Yes… As you instructed…”

As soon as Aram finished speaking, I tore her stockings at the crotch.

Rip!

“Ah!”

Startled, Aram tried to cover the torn area with her hand but stopped when she saw my gaze.

I slightly pulled down her panties, revealing her black pubic hair and the rather pretty labia majora.

Aram, seemingly feeling ashamed, bit her lower lip and tightly closed her eyes.

I inserted my index finger into her tightly closed mouth.

Aram’s eyes shot open, and she looked at me with fear.

I moistened my finger with her saliva and gently stroked her outer labia before slightly inserting it inside.

A warm, sticky, and soft sensation enveloped my finger.

“Ah…!”

Aram let out a shallow moan involuntarily.

I explored her inner flesh gently, then pulled out my finger and inserted it back into her mouth.

“Huh…!”

Aram frowned but rolled her tongue, sucking on my finger.

Yeah, you should clean what was inside your dirty pussy.

With one hand, I undid my belt and suit pants, pulling them down along with my underwear to below my knees.

“….!”

Aram’s eyes widened as she sucked on my finger.

She looked clearly shocked by my cock.

Was her boyfriend that small?

Let’s just get this over with. After a quick taste, I’ll finish, shower, and head down. The timing should be just right.

I stood up and moved behind Aram, positioning the tip of my cock near her pussy.

“Si… Sir… I’m not ready yet…”

What kind of preparation do you need for a slut like you?

I thrust the entire length inside her.

“Haaahk!”

A scream filled with pain.

Aram’s upper body stiffened, then slumped forward.

I held her abdomen with one arm and immediately began thrusting hard.

Bang! Bang!

“Kyaaahk…! Haang…! What do I do…!”

Her moans were mixed with a hint of pleasure, but the screams of pain dominated.

I grabbed Aram’s hair and pulled her head back.

“Ahk! Sir!”

Aram screamed in a high-pitched tone.

Ignoring her pleas, I focused on the thrusting.

The more I roughly ravaged her insides, the more her moans became increasingly lewd.

“Haang…! Hwaaang…! Sir… Sir…!”

“Do you like it?”

“Yes… I like it…! I like it…♡”

“Lower your back straight.”

The natural shift to informal speech and commanding tone.

As Aram lowered her back and placed her arms on the bed, the tightness increased significantly.

With each thrust, Aram’s body jerked, and inside her suit pocket, something reflected the ceiling light.

It was the ring she had left behind.

I continued thrusting while pulling it out.

A silver ring. It had the wear and tear of long use.

Looks like she’s been with her boyfriend for quite some time.

I pocketed it and continued thrusting into Aram’s pussy.

Her long, slender legs, combined with her high heels, created a sexy image.

Thinking it was time to finish, I pulled out my cock as soon as Aram’s moans reached their peak and I felt the urge to cum.

“Hwaaahk…!”

Aram let out a weak moan and knelt on the carpet.

I pressed my cock against her ass and shook it.

A sticky sensation surged from the urethra, and cum shot out, soaking Aram’s stockings.

Feeling a decent amount of pleasure, a considerable amount poured out.

The sight of cum seeping into her dark stockings was quite a spectacle.

After finishing, I turned Aram’s body around.

“Haa… Haaahk…”

Aram’s face, resting on the bedside, was drenched in cold sweat.

Her hair stuck to her face, and her ragged breath and unfocused eyes created a delicate expression.

A sight worth seeing.

“Get up, let’s shower together.”

“…. Ah, al… alright…”

Aram, using the bed as support, struggled to get up and tried to take off her clothes with trembling legs.

But I stopped her.

“Just take off your shoes.”

“Huh…?”

“You said you brought a change of clothes.”

“Ah, yes… Sir…”

I took Aram to the bathroom, turned on the shower, and soaked her entire body.

The expensive luxury suit getting wet.

Aram looked worried, but she relaxed when I said I’d get her a new set.

I casually brought my still-hard cock to her.

Aram obediently knelt down and took it into her mouth.

A service done with utmost care.

Not as good as Sehwa, but acceptable.

While receiving Aram’s service, I casually tossed her ring into the toilet.

Clink! The silver ring disappeared into the water.

Even though it was clearly a precious ring, Aram paid no attention and focused solely on sucking my cock.

**

After the deed, inside the hotel elevator.

I glanced at Aram, who stood a distance away, her hands clasped respectfully.

Her new suit suited her well.

“Stay here for the night. I’ve arranged everything, including breakfast tomorrow. Rest well and come to work the day after.”

“Yes… Sir. And… you can speak casually if you want…”

“Do you dislike the formality?”

Aram waved her hands.

“Not at all…”

“When it’s just us, feel free to be casual. Oh, and remember, we came here for salary negotiations, right?”

“Yes… I understand.”

“It might be disappointing, but bear with it a little longer. I’ll give you a big gift soon.”

Being Marcella’s subordinate… that’s a valuable gift indeed.

I continued.

“Get the suit tailored with the corporate card.”

Aram nodded with a faint smile.

How are you any different from a prostitute selling her body for money?

Well, if you hadn’t met me, you’d have lived a decent life.

Sehwa is now… near the hotel entrance.

Perfect timing.

[Lobby floor.]

The elevator announcement sounded, and the doors opened. Aram and I walked through the lobby filled with various decorations.

I chuckled, seeing her slightly limping.

“Does it hurt?”

“Yes… a little…”

“Need help?”

“Ah, no.”

Her face turned red instantly.

Guess she liked the big one.

With Aram seeing me off, I slowly made my way to the entrance and spotted Sehwa entering the hotel, frowning.

Her face, slightly flushed from alcohol and anger, was incredibly beautiful.

Guess you got some numbers at the bar today? Probably turned them all down.

When our eyes met, I pretended to be surprised.

Then, I smiled and waved casually.

“Sehwa, how did you know I was here?”

Sehwa tilted her head at my calm demeanor, then noticed Aram, who was blushing and slightly bowing beside me, and clenched her fist.

I could see it, the dark aura rising from Sehwa’s body and entering her navel.

Kyaaahk!

I could almost hear Aiter screaming.

Shut up. What’s wrong with Sehwa getting a bit mean?

You enjoy being corrupted too.

Sehwa strode towards us.

Her eyes were filled with murderous intent, but it was so beautiful it made me hard.

When we get back, I’ll have a big round… no, several rounds with Sehwa.

As she got close, she glared at me as if to kill, then turned her gaze to Aram.

Aram bowed her head to greet Sehwa.

“Hello, Lee Sehwa.”

Now, slap her hard enough to make a sound.

Show your violent side.

I suppressed my pounding heart and watched the two.

But…

“Hello?”

Sehwa greeted Aram with a bright smile.

An unexpected reaction.

But I felt a thrilling sensation, as if struck by lightning.

Sehwa was clearly furious.

Her aggressive demeanor was evident, and if left alone with Aram, she would have started something immediately.

But she wore a mask of hypocrisy.

This was better than outwardly expressing her inherent violence.

A perfect mask to deceive humanity, including the Doctor.

“Your face is red. Are you feeling unwell?”

“No. It’s just… I heard some good news…”

“Is that so?”

Sehwa slowly tilted her head and spoke to me.

“Chansung said he saw you here and posted it in the group chat. That’s why I came. To go home together.”

“Chansung? He was here?”

“He was at the underground cocktail bar.”

“Really? Why didn’t he say hi…? Let’s go then. Aram, we’ll be going now.”

Aram bowed her upper body.

“Take care on your way back.”

I nodded casually, took Sehwa’s hand, and left the hotel.

As we caught a flying taxi and headed home, Sehwa asked in a low voice,

“What were you two doing so late?”

I shrugged and told the prepared lie.

“Salary negotiations.”

“Salary negotiations…?”

“I’m often away from the company. I increased Choi Aram’s salary and assigned her a significant amount of internal tasks. She’s smart and reliable, so it’s good to have her as my person. We had a few cocktails and smoothed things over. I plan to promote her soon.”

“…. So nothing happened?”

“Why would I leave you for someone else? It’s all about making money in the corporate world.”

Sehwa’s expression softened.

I seized the moment and asked,

“Why? Were you jealous of Choi Aram?”

Sehwa answered honestly.

“Yes. On the way to the hotel…”

She trailed off.

The answer was obvious.

She was thinking about how to deal with Aram.

You’re my lovely… huh? Wait…

I brought my face close to Sehwa’s.

Sehwa, with anticipation-filled eyes, asked,

“What’s wrong…?”

“Nothing… it’s nothing.”

I smirked, gave Sehwa a quick peck on the lips, and acted like a tired office worker.

Inside, I was cheering.

Because Sehwa’s irises had turned purple before returning to normal.

It was so subtle, almost like an illusion, but there was definitely a change.

Today’s harvest far exceeded expectations.

[In public places…]

The inevitable announcement when kissing.

It keeps annoying me; I should buy this company soon.

Anyway, it’s time to drop some hints to the Doctor to get Yuria to the lab.

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