I Became a Scoundrel of a Chaebol Family-Chapter 433: 18+
I had thought maybe, just maybe—but I never actually expected her to barge in.
Bold of her, walking in like that.
Seriously, what did she think would happen, walking into a room where a man and woman were completely naked?
“Yesterday... Yesterday? Yesterday, I—”
“When you were sleeping deeply, I used it for a bit. You were asleep anyway, weren’t you? Back then.”
“Wh-what?!”
Leaving the flustered Tasha behind, I started thrusting my hips again.
The secretary, legs spread wide, reacted with a soft moan and tightened her arms around me.
“Haa-ugh...!”
Every time I shoved my cock in deep, her upper body arched high as she begged for pleasure—her expression was the very picture of a depraved slut. Once I flipped the switch for enhanced sexual domination and began fucking her, there was no escaping the intense pleasure I gave.
Anastasia would soon wear the same face.
Just imagining that doll-like beauty panting and gasping had my cock, already rock-hard, pulsing even stiffer.
‘Before anything else.’
I need to cum at least once.
Squelch!
“Ahh—ugh!”
Grabbing one of her lush, bouncing breasts, I pounded my hips wildly. As the electrifying pleasure surged up from my lower body, just when I was about to hit the edge—
“So you're saying you entered my room while I was asleep?!”
Tasha, visibly offended, grabbed my shoulder and yanked me back hard.
“Ah, wait—”
I still needed to thrust in a few more times, cool off this burning cock, and shoot it deep inside, but thanks to her interruption, that building sensation fizzled out.
“No matter how you spin it, don’t you think this is going too far?!”
“...Hoo.”
“I get that you have your reasons, and that you need to act like some over-the-top brute, but if this keeps up, I’m not going to hold back anymore.”
What the hell does she keep going on about—acting like a brute?
What the fuck is she talking about?
“If you can’t hold back, then what?”
The moment was already broken.
Regretfully, I pulled my cock out.
The secretary’s whole body twisted as she felt the thick shaft slip out of her—almost like her body was begging me not to.
But in the end, my cock slid out of that hot, soaked pussy and into the open air.
“The one who can’t hold back... is me, Tasha.”
“What did you just say?”
I stepped off the bed and faced her.
For some reason, my cock had gotten even harder.
That freshly washed hair with its silky shine, the faint, intoxicating scent of a woman tickling my nose just by being near her...
Her Western features—those sharp, doll-like lines—and the expression twisted in discomfort, anger, frustration.
And then, those curves—far more extreme than what you’d normally see in the East.
I didn’t really have any particular thoughts about pregnancy, but seeing her hips spread wide open like that, the sudden urge to knock her up hit me out of nowhere.
Of course, that doesn’t mean I can just skip over all the proper steps and get her pregnant right away... but the kind of abuse needed to make that happen? I can dish that out as many times as I want.
“You’d have to be a fucking idiot to hold back, right?”
I’d planned to do it before Victory Day anyway... Guess that time came sooner than expected.
“Tss, hoo...”
I don’t know if she realized what I was thinking, but Anastasia took a deep breath in—then let out a long sigh.
“Put your clothes on.”
What, did she run out of strength to argue now?
She started turning away like she was just going to walk out.
Not a chance.
“Ah. Wait a second.”
I grabbed her arm just as she was about to leave and pulled her back in front of me.
“Whether or not you get dressed—that’s up to me. And since you interrupted me, we need to tie that off, at the very least. Then I’ll think about it.”
“Hah...”
She scoffed in disbelief, but I took her hand and guided it straight to my cock.
She followed blankly at first, but the moment her fingertips brushed against the stiff, hot length, she flinched hard and yanked her hand away.
“What are you—?”
“Stroke it.”
“W-What?”
“You got in the way, so I have to cum at least once before I can even think about stopping, right? So stroke it.”
“Wha...what are you even....”
She made a face like every last drop of affection had drained out of her, shaking her head in disgust as she tried to pull away.
But of course, I wasn’t about to let her go like that.
I gripped her hand and shoulder tightly, refusing to release her. Her blue eyes trembled fiercely, furious and shaken.
“Don’t want to? Can’t do it?”
Well, then there’s no helping it.
As she stood there in shock, I yanked her into my arms and kissed her hard.
“Mmmpfh?!”
She reacted with her whole body, clearly startled, struggling to escape my hold.
I dragged her straight to the bed.
“Mmfh, pffah! Wh-what are you do—mmph!!”
I yanked off her uniform jacket and tossed it aside, then grabbed a handful of her blouse, stretched tight over her large breasts, and clutched it full in my palm.
“!!”
At the same time, I tried to pull down her uniform pants, but she shoved me off and backed away.
“You seriously—!”
Of course, I grabbed her again and resumed what I was doing.
“You’re not getting out of here alone anyway.”
“You...!”
Forget Seunghee—Seol is here too. How are you even planning to get out?
Just sit back and get fucked, Western girl.
Squish.
“Don’t—stop it. STOP!”
“These tits... Even when I grabbed them yesterday, it was such a fresh shock. Damn.”
I ignored whatever Tasha was trying to say and kept groping her, eventually unfastening her belt and yanking her pants down.
She clenched her teeth and glared at me like she wanted to kill me, but she didn’t try to escape anymore.
Has she given up?
“You’re such trash!”
“Did you just realize that?”
Her face is fierce, but she’s still beautiful.
The same goes for Tasha.
“Even with that face, I’m not scared at all when you’re mad. Makes me want to do it more.”
I kiss her repeatedly, over and over again, while she glares at me with eyes that seem to burn with rage.
Eventually, I shower her face with kisses, and her disgusted, hateful expression only fuels my excitement.
And then, in the end—
“Ahh!”
She collapsed onto the bed in her clothes, half falling off.
From the very first time I saw her, she had always been dressed in a neat, disciplined uniform, unlike a chaebol’s daughter, but now, disheveled, she’s panting heavily.
Despite that, she’s still glaring at me.
“Don’t worry too much though. You’ll feel good, a lot.”
Tasha stared at me quietly, then raised her middle finger.
It’s such a famous universal insult, and after all the times Minji did that to me, every time I see it, I think of Minji.
“If you do that, you’re going to get treated even worse.”
I immediately pounced on her, ripping off the rest of her clothes.
She lay there, as if resigned, just glaring at me.
“You’ll never have my heart.”
“Yeah. I don’t need it.”
“Trash.”
"Girls ✪ Nоvеlіgһt ✪ (Official version) always say stuff like that."
"It's just excessive self-awareness."
"Why do they keep talking about their feelings?"
"Normally, I would take my time with the foreplay, but because of you, I had to rush a bit. Are you okay with that?"
"What-"
Plenty of pussy hair, and a much more intense body odor than I expected.
Before I had time to fully appreciate it, I buried my glans into her pussy.
“Hmm...?!”
"Oh, believe it or not, this is the first time I've ever fucked a Western girl. At least as far as I can remember. Kind of a first for me."
Swoon.
Her eyes, which had been staring at him like he was bullshitting her, slowly widened as he drove deeper and deeper into her, and then her mouth opened wide.
“Hmph, hmmph...?!”
"Huh.... Western girls, tightening doesn't make a difference. I thought it would be loose again.“
”S-,"
Tsk,
pooh!
“Awww!!!”
[Anastasia Ashford]
Affiliation: Ashford Family
Strength: 101
Willpower: 142
Tech: 92
Leadership: 188
Charm: 182
<Traits
Ashford family line, iron-blooded, charismatic, commander....
<Sexuality
Mouth: virgin opening (rubber fever)
Pussy: virgin opening (rubber fever)
Anus: virgin
Size.
Being a virgin and having my name stamped on a ‘virgin opening’ is the best thing ever.
“We decided to get acquainted, right? We have a good opportunity, so let's get acquainted to our hearts' content.”
“Bullshit...!”
With a feeling of excitement, I covered her and shook my waist to my heart’s content.
As I continued to thrust my penis into her dry flesh, I felt a slight bitterness, but that too was sublimated into the pleasure of rape.
And soon,
“Ugh, ugh,”
The water started to flow.
Tasha bit her lips tightly and trembled as she was raped by me, and I could see the pleasure and excitement rising little by little on her face.
‘How can you endure sexual domination? You’re not even a stone.’
Even Do Yoon-ah, the daughter of Do Yoon-jung, the first stone woman I had, started to feel it little by little from the moment the sexual domination was strengthened.
And now, just by looking at me, she became an assistant who drips vaginal fluid and spreads her legs. It’s a really pitiful ending for a police academy student with a bright future ahead of her.
If a natural stone woman is like that, then what about ordinary people who don’t have that?
Of course not.
Unless I intentionally turn off my sexual dominance, I can never escape the pleasure I give.
“Tasha, relax and enjoy yourself. It’s not embarrassing to feel good.”
“....”
She glared at me with tears in her eyes and bloodshot eyes.
I gave her a sly smile and then thrust my cock, which had been stimulated a lot since I used the secretary, even harder.
“We have to be close for a long time, right?”
I thrust hard enough that the sound of the slapping was loud, and finally I hugged her and ejaculated.
Tasha turned her head and turned away from me. She made an expression as if something dirty was coming in, biting her lips and trembling.
