The Sacred Manager Life - Chapter 108

After showering, I noticed a running shirt and trunks hanging on one side.

Somehow, they knew my size—it fit perfectly.

"I showered before you arrived, Juwon-ssi."

Then she took my hand and led me to the bedroom.

Cha Soyeon's bedroom wasn’t overly extravagant.

Modern-designed furniture was arranged for practicality.

The fitting room, connected by a short hallway, was much larger than the bedroom itself.

"I use the bigger room as a fitting room since I have a lot of clothes. I only sleep here."

"It’s neat. But do you really use a bed this big?"

It was the size of two king-sized beds pushed together.

I hadn’t even known beds this large existed.

"I changed it recently. Who knows how many people might sleep here now?"

Ah.

Now that I thought about it, it was big enough for all five of us to lie down.

"Go further in."

Following her instructions, I climbed up to the head of the bed.

She crawled toward me on her knees before shifting to all fours.

The way she lowered her body reminded me of a leopardess stalking prey.

Once close, she pressed her nose against my chest and inhaled.

"Mmm~ You smell nice. Just your scent makes me feel at ease."

"You’re better than me. If I smell Soyeon-ssi, I feel like I’ll lose my mind."

"Why? Because you want to hold me?"

"I wasn’t in my right mind back then, but thinking about it now, I guess so."

She gazed at me with half-lidded, drowsy eyes.

"Our Juwon-ssi, you must’ve held back a lot. I did too."

After licking my earlobe, she whispered in a sweet voice.

"Now, undress me. I’ll moan lewdly for you."

"Hahh… Hng, Juwon…ssi… Hahh…"

Her sweet moans made my ears tingle.

It wasn’t an act—her gasps were natural, aroused by my touch.

Once I removed her box tee and flimsy camisole, she covered her chest with her hands.

"Are you embarrassed?"

"Not exactly… but my breasts are small… I’m afraid you’ll be disappointed… and if you are, I’ll feel so sad… so…"

"Keep talking."

"Men… like big ones, right? Like Yeoreum and Jeong-ah."

Well, those two are on the larger side.

Normally so confident, she shrank under the weight of insecurity.

"Juwon-ssi loves me, so maybe it’s fine, but when it’s time to show you… Hup."

If I let her keep going, her confidence would hit rock bottom, so I covered her mouth.

Sluurp… Chu~

With sex imminent, our tongues moved far more boldly.

No hesitation—just passionate lip-locking and mingling saliva.

Cha Soyeon’s spit was as sweet as honey, impossible to get tired of.

Lost in the deep kiss, her hands slowly lowered from her chest.

"So pretty…"

They didn’t feel small at all.

The perfect handful size was just right for me.

The feminine curve from her shoulders formed perky peaks.

A pink gradient ran across her smooth skin, culminating at her areolas.

Her shyly hardened nipples were decorations accentuating her breasts.

Licking and sucking her nape made her shiver.

Her hands gently guided my head downward—toward her chest.

A lewd signal to start there.

Caressing the underside, I felt their pleasant weight.

Just the right size to grip, I squeezed softly, pinching her nipples between my fingers.

Kneading them up and down, the elasticity was otherworldly.

Aroused, Cha Soyeon’s back arched like a drawn bow.

One hand supported her waist while the other indulged in that perfect bounce.

I moved my lips to her neglected breast, taking the areola and nipple into my mouth.

"Kyaah!"

As my tongue swirled around her nipple, she trembled violently.

Grabbing my head, she shook it helplessly.

"Hahh… Hahng, Juwon-ssi… yes, keep going…"

Slurp, slurp—the sweetness spread, melting my tongue.

I teased her relentlessly, as if chasing nonexistent milk.

Her moans escalated beyond gasps into something like dolphin cries.

Hng, haahng, kyaaung—each sound dangerously lewd, fueling my erection.

Stroking her waist, I kneaded her ass.

I didn’t know how her body could be this soft.

Even if I left marks, they vanished instantly, like memory foam.

"Haa, haa… My heart’s about to burst. Why are you so good at this?"

"Because you’re delicious. Addictively so."

"Enough to want me by your side forever?"

"If you don’t get tired of me."

"How could I ever get tired of this?"

As she spoke, she rubbed the swollen part of me.

Pre-cum had already slicked the area.

"Men get wet too…"

Glancing down, I saw her panties were soaked as well.

Unable to resist, I placed my hand over the damp spot.

"Hahh! W-wait…"

She grabbed my wrist, but her resistance was futile.

Rubbing along the wet slit, her body jerked.

Her moans grew stickier, incomparable to before.

"Hahng… Haht, hahk… Hahhaang…!"

The sound struck my ears, shooting straight to my frontal lobe, stiffening my neck.

My cock throbbed painfully—I couldn’t hold back anymore.

Grabbing the waistband of her panties, I pulled them down.

She twisted as if resisting, but then lifted her hips, helping me.

Embarrassed, she closed her legs and covered her face.

"Um… it might smell…"

Internet sages claimed well-soaked pussies could carry a fishy scent.

But at this level of arousal, even if Cha Soyeon’s smelled like seafood, I’d endure it.

"Don’t worry about useless things. Spread your legs. Just leave it all to me."

"B-but Juwon-ssi, you’ve never done this before."

"This isn’t about experience—it’s instinct. Right now, I feel like I could devour you deliciously."

"Your instincts say that?"

"Yes."

"Ask them again. If they really want me."

Her damp eyes brimmed with desire—for me.

She already knew the answer but wanted to hear it again.

Why do women love confirmation so much?

"I want you. All of you."

"Then… eat up."

Slowly, she spread her legs.

Lowering my head, I saw her glistening pussy.

Plump flesh firmly sealed the entrance.

It didn’t seem like it’d open easily.

Nectar flowed like milk and honey.

Enough to splash around with my tongue.

Trimmed neatly—no stray hairs in sight.

"Your hair is pretty. Mine’s a mess."

"Well… since it’s my first time showing you… I couldn’t exactly put on makeup there… so I tidied up. I didn’t want you… entering somewhere messy."

A woman who cared even about that—how could I not love her?

Parting her folds with my fingers made her jolt.

The petal-like wrinkles quivered like living creatures.

Bubbles of arousal peeked from within, her hole twitching.

A faint, not-unpleasant musk teased my nose.

Internet sages warned against recklessly licking a virgin’s pussy—tongue ridges could hurt.

Instead, I pressed the soft inner part of my lips against her folds and entrance.

Gently rocking side to side as I moved up, Cha Soyeon’s upper body jerked violently.

Her back bent at an angle that seemed almost impossible.

"Hahh, hahhh… J-Juwon-ssi. Ngh, ngh, wait, there… Hahhhh."

Her moans cracked, rising an octave higher.

Overwhelmed by pleasure, she gripped the sheets, whimpering.

Proud of reducing her to this state, I worked my lips diligently.

Shlurp… shwup…

Schlup, schluuup… schlp…

Slurp, slurp… schlop…

"Kyaaung, hahh… there, so… good… Hng, hahh, haahng…!"

Her tangy nectar shifted to a fruity flavor, coating my lips.

The satisfaction of arousing Cha Soyeon—envied by all—by eating her out was incomparable.

Licking around her urethra, I spotted a tiny protruding bead.

The clitoris—an organ existing solely for pleasure.

Pushing back the hood and sucking was said to feel even better, but a virgin like me lacked such finesse.

Instead, I flicked my tongue, alternating between sucking and releasing.

Even this much stimulation was enough—her cries grew sharper.

"Hhhng… there, hhng, it’s weird… Hhhh, ngh, ngh."

Her thighs clamped around my head, tensed tight.

An intense reaction—was she begging for more or pleading to stop?

As my tongue dueled with her pussy, we climbed the slope of pleasure without restraint.

Beyond moans and dolphin cries, Cha Soyeon teetered on the edge of ecstasy, babbling near-incoherence.

I dragged my tongue along her entrance, ensuring ample lubrication.

Each time I prodded inside, her folds and hole clenched lightly, as if biting.

Imagining how good her grip would feel around my cock, I redoubled my efforts.

"Hahh, haa… Juwon-ssi, I’m…"

Her pleading eyes met mine.

She didn’t want my tongue anymore—she wanted something else.

I tossed off my running shirt and pulled down my trunks.

My cock, slick with pre-cum, stood proudly toward the ceiling.

Cha Soyeon’s eyes widened at the sight.

Her face was pure shock at the size.

"T-this is going inside me?"