The Sacred Manager Life - Chapter 125

After laying Yeoreum down on the bed, I looked down at her from above.

I couldn’t take my eyes off her sensual body, blessed by the gods.

"Am I pretty?"

"Yeah, flawless."

"You too, Manager-nim. The way you’re looking down at me is so intense. It’s an irresistible gaze."

"I like that."

As I said that, I spread Yeoreum’s legs.

I couldn’t hold back the urge to taste her.

Maybe because I’d already licked her once earlier, she relaxed her legs without resistance.

Lick, lick, slurp…

"Hahh, hyahng… Ah, what do I do? It’s so, so good…"

Yeoreum thrashed wildly.

Stretching her out like this would make penetration easier later.

I worked her open by pushing as much of my tongue and lips inside as possible.

I sucked her thighs before moving down to her calves.

Seeing her legs draped over my shoulders was unbearable.

I licked her ankle, trailed down to her sole, then took each toe into my mouth.

Every time I sucked on her toes, she arched her back with a hot gasp.

Encouraged by her reactions—similar to Cha So-yeon’s—I eagerly tended to the other foot.

My cock was painfully hard, and I couldn’t hold back any longer.

I spread her legs and positioned myself at her entrance.

Yeoreum glanced down, then widened her legs further to accommodate me.

"It might hurt."

"I heard from So-yeon unnie. She said it hurt a lot when you were halfway in."

"I’ll go as slow as I can."

"Okay."

Her flood of arousal made additional lubrication unnecessary.

I rubbed the tip against her entrance, teasing her open.

Creak, creak, squelch…

As I slowly pushed the head in, she winced slightly.

I could feel her walls stretching to fit my size.

Once the head was fully inside, I paused and looked down.

"It doesn’t hurt as much as I thought."

"That’s just the tip."

"Ah."

At least seven or eight more heads’ worth would have to go in before reaching the end.

As I pushed deeper, I hit resistance around the middle.

The first hurdle—her hymen.

I kept pushing while watching Yeoreum’s expression.

A tight pressure gave way to searing heat around my shaft.

Right then, Yeoreum squirmed beneath me.

"Hahh… Ah, it hurts."

"Sorry, did that hurt?"

"Wait, just… just a second."

I was stuck—unable to push further or pull out.

I waited for her expression to ease, but instead, she clung to me tightly.

"Keep going. I think it’ll feel better if you reach the end."

"If it’s too much, I can pull out."

"No. Unnie endured it, so why should I back out? I’m younger than her."

She wrapped her legs around my waist.

When I flexed my hips, the cock that had stalled halfway slid in smoothly.

I stopped only when I felt the tip press against her deepest wall.

"Aaahh…!!"

Yeoreum’s face twisted in pain before gradually relaxing.

"It feels a little better now that I’ve stretched to fit you, Manager-nim. You’re so big."

"They say women prefer it bigger."

"Who says that?"

"The internet."

"It’s not about the first time. So-yeon unnie said it got better after she stretched to fit you too."

"Then you just need to stretch too. It’s not like anyone else is going in there."

"True. Keep pushing to stretch me out."

"Got it."

When I pulled out slightly, blood smeared my length.

As the tip reached her entrance again, Yeoreum’s expression softened.

"Now I’m not a virgin anymore."

"Disappointed?"

"No, I’m happy it was you. Be good to me from now on. Since you took my first time, you have to satisfy me every time."

"I’ll do my best."

With that, I pushed back in.

With her hymen gone, her walls opened up smoothly to accommodate me.

It slid in much easier this time, reaching the end without resistance.

"Haa, so this is what it feels like to have a man moving inside you. You’d never know unless you experienced it."

"I’ll start moving now. Tell me if it hurts."

"Okay."

Thrust, thrust.

"Hahh… Hng. You can go harder. It doesn’t hurt anymore. Keep… keep pushing in and out."

Squelch, squelch.

"Hyahng, hng… It’s good. Every time you pull out, I feel so strange. Hng… Something keeps rising up… Ah, what do I do?"

Slap, slap.

"Hahh, ah, ah… Haahh. Manager-nim, Manager… nim, why does it feel so good? I’m going crazy. Harder… harder…"

Yeoreum’s hole, now fully adjusted, was a work of art.

With every thrust, her walls massaged me rhythmically—better than any high-end toy.

The way she clenched around me was relentless, threatening to make me come if I let my guard down.

Cha So-yeon liked changing positions, but doing so here would probably make me lose control.

Since this wasn’t the only time we’d do this, I decided to finish in missionary this round.

I sped up my thrusts while molding Yeoreum’s breasts to my liking.

Her slender legs hooked over my shoulders as I plunged in and out.

Lifting her legs higher let me go even deeper, raising her moans by several octaves.

"Hahh… Hng, ahh… Haahh. It’s good, Manager-nim, Manager-nim…!!"

The tingling along my spine signaled I was close.

"Khh, I’m about to come…"

Her reply was immediate.

"Don’t pull out. Do it inside me, like you did with unnie."

She clamped down on me, sealing me in completely.

With no choice, I sped up for the final stretch.

Thrust, thrust, slap, slap.

The sound of skin slapping filled the room with heat.

Lost in pleasure, Yeoreum clung to me, waiting for my release.

With a few last deep thrusts, I buried myself to the hilt.

"Hahh, I’m… I’m coming…"

"Hng, hyahng… Ahh… Haaahh…!!"

As I let go, a massive wave surged through me.

It rushed down before exploding out the tip in a burst.

My essence gushed into her like a broken dam.

Burst, splurt, splurt, splurt.

My strength drained away as I emptied myself into her.

I collapsed on top of her, spent.

Yeoreum, equally exhausted, panted as she held me close.

She never tired even after hours of dance practice, but now she was completely wrecked.

"That was a crazy workout. Aren’t you tired, Manager-nim? You were moving so much on top."

Her face looked much more relaxed now.

"I’m fine. You’re the one who had to take it all."

"It was hard at first, but after a while, it felt so good I forgot about the pain. Is it always this amazing?"

"I loved it too. You squeezed me so well."

"Hehe, if you’re happy, I’m happy."

She hugged me tightly.

"Go wash up first. I’ll join you soon."

"Sure."

Stepping into the open-air bath instantly melted my fatigue away.

The perfect water temperature soothed my knotted muscles.

Cha So-yeon had been fine, but Yeoreum’s stamina was on another level—it really took a toll.

If I had to go three or four more rounds like this, I’d be just as wrecked.

The door opened, and Yeoreum walked in, wrapped in a towel.

After what we just did, I didn’t get why she was covering up.

"Yeoreum-ah, why the towel—huh?"

It wasn’t Yeoreum.

Min A-young stepped in with a bright smile.

"Wait, how did you—"

"Looks like you had fun with Yeoreum. If you’re mistaking me for her."

Grinning, she slid into the spot where Yeoreum had been sitting.

"Disappointed it’s me?"

"Not disappointed, but how did you know to come here? Did Yeoreum tell you?"

"I was next door. When I heard she was here with you, I came too. To get my turn today."

"Ah."

"It’s been a while since you did it with So-yeon unnie. I can’t wait any longer."

"That’s because of Red Blossom’s schedule."

"Exactly. If I wait, my schedule will get in the way too. So let’s do it today. You can still go again, right?"

"I can, but are you okay with this? I just finished with Yeoreum."

"What does that matter? Since I’m next, it’s up to me whether we do it now or later. So let’s do it now."

She pressed down on my length with one hand.

"You’re still healthy. Let’s do it, then have dinner together."

She turned toward me.

Her flushed cheeks, porcelain neck, and chest as pretty as Cha So-yeon’s were just bonuses.

"Disappointed I’m smaller than Yeoreum?"

"I told her—I’m an all-rounder, so size doesn’t matter. How could I be disappointed with breasts this pretty?"

"If they’re that pretty, touch them. I’ve been dying to feel your hands on me."

She lifted her breasts slightly, just like before.

Yeoreum was bigger, but Min A-young’s were truly beautiful.

I kneaded them freely, savoring their pleasant weight.

"Haa, so this is how it feels when you touch me. It’s so strange."

Without answering, I pinched her nipple between my fingers.

Rubbing it gently made it harden like an eraser, growing more pronounced.

While massaging one breast, I took the other into my mouth.

"Hahh… S-Suddenly…"

Ignoring her weak protests, I sucked greedily.

The trapped nipple swelled, making it even more satisfying to suck.

"Hng, haah… Joo-won-ssi… Joo-won-ssi…"

She writhed, desperately calling my name.

Her twitching reactions, like a shocked frog, were amusing.

Yeoreum had the size, but Min A-young’s marshmallow-like softness was unmatched.

The way her breasts jiggled with every suck was obscenely enticing.

"Ah, ah, kyah! Hahh… I-It’s good… Haaahh…!!"

She arched her back unnaturally before shuddering violently.

Seeing her arousal drip down, I guessed she’d already climaxed once.

Panting, she glanced at me.

"Haa, haa… Joo-won-ssi, are you trying to kill me?"