I Became a Scoundrel of a Chaebol Family-Chapter 428
“It may sound presumptuous coming from me, but... in our family, I’m the only one who can realistically take over the group.”
“Aren’t there three vice-chairmen?”
“That’s true, but—”
She’s my wife...
And if any one of the three becomes chairman, they’ll definitely end up fighting, so in the end, it makes the most sense for me to do it.
Probably...
“...Anyway, that’s how it is. There’s no need for you to worry about me.”
“...”
Whatever she made of that, she blinked a few times, then quietly nodded.
“You’re so confident about it—I’ll leave it at that, then. But there’s no need for you to help. The family is my responsibility.”
Jeez, so unnecessarily stiff.
“Well, fine. As long as unifying America isn’t some excessively reckless stunt, I have no intention of getting in your way. If anything, I’ll help.”
“That’s good to hear.”
“So~, then. Is that the only condition?”
“Didn’t you say it’d be just one condition?”
“I did. Then that’s it.”
I’m about to lose my patience sitting still.
“?”
As I suddenly got up from the sofa, her puzzled gaze followed me.
That dazed expression on such a dignifiedly beautiful face—what a gap moe.
“We’ve agreed to date, so let’s get a little closer.”
“Huh? Wait, no—”
Isn’t this way too sudden?
She looked like she was about to say something along those lines, but stopped mid-sentence and fixed her gaze on my crotch.
It was like she froze up, almost like she’d been hit with a paralysis spell—and that’s because my cock had been fully hard this whole time.
It was bulging enough to show even through my pants.
Ah. Kinda embarrassing to admit.
I should hurry up and tuck it somewhere to hide it.
“There must be a lot we’re curious about when it comes to each other. Mind if I ask first?”
Without waiting for permission, I sat down next to her and wrapped my arm around her waist, which she’d kept rigid and upright the whole time.
“!...Muyeol-ssi, no matter how close we are now, this is—”
She frowned, displeased, and tried to gently push my arm away.
But I wasn’t about to just let that happen.
Instead, I leaned in closer and took in the faint scent that wafted from her.
“I’ve been wanting to ask this for a while... What’s your breast size?”
“...”
She had been weakly squirming in protest, but when she heard that, she flinched—froze up—and then let out a sigh, like she was trying to steady herself with a deep breath.
And this time, she pushed my arm away with quite a bit of force.
“You’re overdoing it.”
“? Overdoing what?”
“I understand that the situation might be forcing your hand, but there’s no need to act like a brute toward me as well.”
“? What are you talking about?”
“Behaving rudely on purpose to exaggerate your own personality—”
She was starting to say some weird shit, so I just grabbed her boob.
The feeling of that huge mound of flesh squishing endlessly soft in my palm made me let out a low, involuntary Oh...
“Wow...”
“Eeek—! H-Hey!”
“This is seriously... ohh...”
Is this a racial thing? Or just a personal difference?
Even for the same breast size, this side feels warmer, softer, and squishier somehow.
Even through the uniform, even with a bra underneath—it still feels like this. If I touched her bare skin...
“There’s no need to go this far...!”
“You keep saying weird things. It’s not like we’re strangers—we already know pretty much everything about each other.”
I guided Anastasia’s empty hand down to my cock, while my own hand slid toward her crotch.
She immediately pulled her hand away from my dick and gasped, squeezing her thighs together.
Bit too much resistance here.
Did I start this too suddenly? But I’m so fucking turned on right now.
No way I can keep holding back.
“Let’s go ahead and make it official—”
Just as I leaned in to kiss her, she shoved me hard.
The force was enough to actually push me back, and Anastasia used the chance to stand up and straighten her clothes.
“...I’ll take this incident as a result of your lack of trust in me.”
She murmured that, eyes gently closed, biting her lip—and then she turned and left the room, radiating cold.
“...What the hell is she even talking about.”
What’s with all this talk about trust?
“Damn it. That feisty white mare. Just because my cock’s hard... What am I supposed to do with this?”
Like hell I’m letting her go.
Before Victory Day, I’m stamping that seal no matter what.
She can fight back all she wants then—it won’t make a difference.
“If you’re a guest, then act like one and follow the rules(?) of this house.”
My cock’s hard, and Anastasia’s gone.
Well, no helping it.
Guess I’ll just have to take it out on Seunghee.
I walk over to her as she stands meekly by the door, wrap an arm around her shoulders, and grab her breast.
Her chest, which I’d groped countless times without warning, collapses under my palm with a familiar squish.
“Right, Seunghee?”
Smooch.
He planted a kiss on her soft, supple cheek and subtly led her toward the wall.
"You should’ve just spread your legs quietly and taken it. Don’t you think?"
"...Y-Yes. You’re absolutely, ngh, right."
"Good, good. Wouldn’t it be nice if you were obedient like our Seunghee?"
He unfastened her blouse, one button at a time, until her breasts were exposed—and buried his face in them.
"Mmph..."
This cozy, warm, and depraved atmosphere was enough to drive a man insane.
“Bbbbmmph—pffhah—”
“Ugh...”
“I was thinking I’d keep teasing her until the end of Victory Day, and if she still refuses, I’ll just do it anyway. What do you think?”
“Wh-What? Y-You mean... f-force her...?”
Looking at Seunghee’s face—as if she were asking, Are you serious?—he spread her legs.
Then he pulled out his cock, preparing to shove it in.
“I can’t just let her go. Who knows when I’ll see her again? Gotta leave a big, fat stamp on her.”
Thrust!
“Ahhk!”
“Like this—make it count!”
“M-Master...!”
Anastasia ran off screeching and fighting back—
So Seunghee, you take it all for her!
“Ahh—haahk!!”
“Why aren’t you answering? You don’t like the idea?”
“T-That’s...!”
He immediately started thrusting his hips, making it impossible for Seunghee to think straight.
“A Chief Secretary shouldn’t be like this. You’re supposed to give timely answers, anytime, anywhere!”
“Kyaaah...! S-Sorry... I’m sorry...!”
Since she couldn’t reply anyway, he shut her mouth with a kiss and kept pounding her pussy without pause.
Minutes passed like that.
“Khuhh!”
Turns out I must’ve been more sexually wound up than I realized.
I came inside Seunghee—dumping a load way bigger than I expected.
“Fuck...” 𝐟𝐫𝕖𝗲𝘄𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝕧𝐞𝚕.𝕔𝕠𝐦
Even after dumping that much inside her, my lust still wasn’t satisfied.
“Come to think of it, I haven’t done it even once today.”
I’d been planning to leave quickly and fool around with Go Minji in the AV later, so I’d even skipped my usual morning fuck.
But then Go Hayan showed up out of nowhere, followed by Go Seonyul, so I didn’t get to have sex in the AV either.
And ever since arriving in Pyongyang, I hadn’t had a single chance to do it.
In other words, this was my first time today.
No wonder I shot so much.
“Haaah... This won’t do.”
I dragged the panting Seunghee, who was slumped against the wall, over to the bed—pinned her down from behind and started pounding her like I was flattening her.
Grabbing a fistful of her long hair as she lay fully facedown, I slammed into her with my hips like I was beating her into the mattress. That sensation of completely dominating a woman—pure fucking ecstasy.
Whenever my lust surges like this, I end up being rough with the secretaries... hmm. I should try to hold back a little.
Anyway, after a few hours of that—
It was getting dark, and I figured the Go ladies would start blowing up my phone soon. But contrary to my expectations, not a single one of them contacted me.
“...What the hell?”
Why hasn’t anyone reached out?
Go Min-young, Go Minji, Go Hayoung, Go Seonyul.
At least one of them should’ve gotten in touch by now, right?
They all want to fuck me, don’t they?
It’s not like they’ve got anything scheduled at this hour either...
Don’t tell me...
Are they all holding back because they’re too busy trying to keep each other in check?
It wouldn’t be surprising if they secretly made some kind of treaty(?) behind my back.
“Like, maybe they agreed that whoever I contact first gets to spend time with me.”
If it’s something like that, it’s a real pain in the ass.
I can’t exactly pick one of them right now, can I?
“Hmph.”
Even Go Hayan and Go Seonyul haven’t reached out.
As I wondered what to do, I gave the unconscious Seunghee’s ass a sharp smack and spread her open.
Her pussy was still twitching, drooling out cum.
“Well then... there’s still a bit of time before it’s fully dark...”
Thrust!
“Ugh—”
+++++
After using Seunghee’s body a few more times, once night had fully settled in, I summoned the secretary assigned to Anastasia.
“Y-Yes... she’s currently asleep... but, surely you’re not...?”
You’re not actually planning to, right, sir? — her eyes looked up at me with that exact question. And like a proper secretary, she was beautiful.
“I’m just gonna have a quick look. Don’t worry.”
“...Understood.”
Still clearly suspicious, she led the way to the room assigned to Anastasia.
“Where are those guys—what were their names, Robberton or whatever?”
“I believe they’re waiting in the male staff lounge in the other building.”
“Perfect.”
“...”
Ridiculously enough, every single attendant Anastasia had brought was male. So when I ordered her to get rid of the men, not ◆ Nоvеlіgһt ◆ (Only on Nоvеlіgһt) a single one of her people was left around her.
Seriously, agreeing to someone else’s demands like that without thinking?
“Young master...?”
Two female guards were posted outside the door. They seemed to be rotating shifts, and when they saw me, their eyes went wide as they greeted me.
“Open the door.”
“...Excuse me?”
“I’m just here to watch for a bit.”
“...W-Watch... sir?”
“Yeah. Open it.”
“Ah... yes, sir...”
Though clearly uneasy, the guard eventually unlocked Anastasia’s door.
“I won’t be long. Just make sure no one else comes in.”
“Yes, sir.”
The room was already dark, clearly indicating she’d gone to sleep.
“Damn... even sleeping, she’s gorgeous.”
I watched Anastasia sleeping peacefully on the bed for a moment, then gently pulled the secretary who came with me into my arms, stroking her slowly.
“That over there must be the secretary room.”
A separate chamber attached to the bedroom—meant for the staff assigned to her.
“Y-Yes...”
I pulled the secretary inside.
And then—
“Y-Young master?!”
—I jumped her without hesitation.
“Kyaa—”
Her scream was instantly smothered by my hand over her mouth.
“Quiet.”
“...!”
Terrified, she teared up slightly but gave a small nod.
I stripped the now-submissive secretary completely and spread her legs.
“I’m gonna fill you up with cum—don’t wash it off when you work tomorrow.”
“!!”
“Stick close to Anastasia if you can.”
Thrust!
“Mmmph...!!”
