The New Groom Chapter 33

Joo Seungchan was as nonchalant as if he had expected this. Unashamedly, with his cock still fully exposed, he grabbed the steering wheel again with both hands.

“If you don’t take my cock in your mouth within 10 seconds, I’m going to drive this into something at 100 kilometers per hour.”

“…What?”

“Ten.”

Simultaneously, Joo Seungchan stepped on the accelerator. The car, which had been traveling at 60 kilometers per hour, let out a roar from the engine and terrifyingly increased its speed. Lee Jeongrok was startled, his whole body recoiling.

“You crazy bastard! Slow down!”

“Nine.”

“Don’t you see the rain outside? If we skid, both you and I are going to die. You crazy…”

“Eight. Whether we crash and die or skid and die, isn’t it the same thing? Seven.”

“Why the hell are you like this! Why go this far… Ah, I get it. I get it, Manager Joo.”

“Six.”

“Just stop the car first. Pull over and let’s talk. Huh?”

The speed exceeded 100 kilometers per hour. Water droplets kicked up from the tires pelted the windows.

“I, I, I’ll do it. I’ll do it, see? I said I would! So slow down first. Then…”

“Five.”

“I said I get it! I told you to slow down!”

“Four.”

“No, no, I don’t want to! I won’t do it! I won’t, you fucking son of a bitch, you goddamn asshole!”

“Three, two, one.”

Lee Jeongrok was too scared to even look at the speedometer. Joo Seungchan grinned.

“Are we going to be a couple even on the day of our funeral?”

Crazy bastard, crazy bastard, crazy bastard!

You crazy son of a bitch! Die! Die! Please, just die!

Die, you son of a bitch!

While cursing inwardly as if screaming, Lee Jeongrok lunged at the cock like a man who hadn’t eaten in days. He hurriedly shoved the deep pink-tinted tip into his mouth, looking up at Joo Seungchan with tears streaming down his face. It’s done, right? It’s done? I did it. He pleaded with muffled, garbled pronunciation while biting down on the cock. Looking down at him, Joo Seungchan laughed like a devil.

“Our young, mas…ter, haa… why is your mouth so small. My lips are going to tear because of Seungchan’s cock.”

“Ugh, uuugh, ugh, heu, heueugh.”

“Aww, you’re crying again. Stop it. Stop? You’ve got snot. Hahaha.”

Even while sobbing, Lee Jeongrok kept the cock in his mouth. He was afraid that if he took it out, the crazy bastard Joo Seungchan would increase the speed again. As he just kept crying while clutching Joo Seungchan’s thighs, Joo Seungchan nagged him.

“Don’t just hold it, you have to suck. I haven’t let out my jizz in over a week so I’m in a huge rush. I held it back like a dog just to cum in our young master’s throat.”

“Heup, euup, ugh.”

“Don’t throw up on my cock.”

The touch of the hand stroking his hair was nauseatingly creepy.

Feeling wronged, terrified, and disgusted, Lee Jeongrok poured out tears and snot. The fishy fluid dripping from the cock wetted the inside of his mouth, mixing with his saliva and flowing down. He had only bitten the bulging glans, but the member was so unnaturally large and thick that it filled his entire mouth. It was so foreign and disgusting that he couldn’t believe it was part of the same human anatomy. When he stopped breathing for a moment and slightly pursed his lips because he was crying, Joo Seungchan accepted even that as stimulation and reacted immediately.

“Haaaa.”

Joo Seungchan groaned long and low like a satiated beast, spilling out pre-cum. His thighs, wrapped in dress slacks, were taut and twitching with excitement. Lee Jeongrok accidentally swallowed some of the fluid and burst into a fresh torrent of tears.

Lee Jeongrok, who had a simple, chaste approach to sex, had never performed oral sex in his entire life.

He had never received or requested oral sex in his past relationships. No matter how much it was for pleasure, the idea of putting that in his mouth and sucking on it was so repulsive he simply couldn’t do it. But he never imagined he would end up doing this to a man, not even a woman. Because of his aversion to the act itself, he couldn’t bring himself to suck and just held it in his mouth.

Instead of rushing him, Joo Seungchan held his own cock shaft and pushed it gently into the sobbing, crying mouth. As he rubbed the urethra against the bumpy palate, a groan escaped him automatically. It felt as if his entire body was being wrung out by intense pleasure. Fearing that he might really crash the car somewhere, Joo Seungchan hurriedly stepped on the brake. His waist trembled because his cock felt like it was going to burst. He grabbed Lee Jeongrok’s cheeks to make him look at him.

“O, open your mouth.”

His voice trembled because it felt too good. Lee Jeongrok looked for an opening while shedding tears and snot, then slightly opened his mouth. He did open it when told, but he was so scared that he opened it only just enough to fit a lollipop. Joo Seungchan roared.

“You fucking bastard! Why is everything you do so fucking cute? Huh?”

“…”

Lee Jeongrok remained speechless, sniffling with his mouth slightly agape. Having experienced Joo Seungchan this much, he could tell that the bullshit about him being “cute” was neither more nor less than the truth. Because it was the truth, it was even more gruesome and disgusting.

Joo Seungchan, holding the shuddering Lee Jeongrok, was beside himself with joy and rubbed his face against his cheeks uncontrollably. He went so far as to kiss the mouth that had been sucking his cock. He thrust his tongue in, licking the inside of the mouth covered in all sorts of fluids, and even pulled out his tongue to suck on it. As if that weren’t enough, he kissed his lips several times with a wet, smacking sound.

“Stick your tongue out.”

Joo Seungchan, excited to the core, breathed heavily. Lee Jeongrok squeezed his eyes shut and stuck out his tongue. The searingly hot cock was rubbed over his tongue. It was a hopelessly small area compared to the thick shaft, but Joo Seungchan seemed to enjoy even that, groaning as he rubbed his cock against the tongue.

Lee Jeongrok, crying, opened his eyes a slit during the endless act. Right before his nose, he could see the jet-black pubic hair and the thick, deep-pink organ inflamed with heat. Feeling like he was going to faint, he closed his eyes again. Joo Seungchan, unable to overcome his excitement, rubbed his cock against Lee Jeongrok’s face, sliding it around, before shaking it vigorously with his own hand until it made wet, slapping sounds. Fortunately, he didn’t tell Lee Jeongrok to suck it anymore. But he did something worse.

“Ugh, ah, young master, open your mouth a bit wider.”

“…Ugh.”

“I’m going to cum in your mouth, so I’m going to put it in deep, okay? Don’t be surprised.”

“No, I don’t—”

“Give me a break. I held it in for so fucking long.”

That’s your problem, you psychopath… Lee Jeongrok tried to shout that, but suddenly the back of his head was grabbed. He didn’t have time to stop it. The cock ruthlessly thrust between his slightly parted lips. The cock, invading by pressing down on his tongue, pushed deep into his throat in an instant and lodged there. Gagging, Lee Jeongrok struggled, scratching and pushing Joo Seungchan. Joo Seungchan, instead, pulled on the back of his head, shoved the cock deep into his throat, and ejaculated with his eyes tightly shut.

His throat tightened around the cock as if to sever it, then released, only to spasm and cling stickily to it immediately after. Joo Seungchan, trembling with pleasure that felt like it would make him lose his mind, ejaculated a massive amount of cum into the depths of his throat. Because he had held back from masturbating for so long, thick semen poured out endlessly in gushes.

Only when Lee Jeongrok’s face went from bright red to deathly pale did he finally release the back of his head. As he pulled it out, rubbing the glans stickily against his tongue, saliva and bodily fluids clung together and flowed down the corners of his mouth.

Lee Jeongrok, completely drained of energy, breathed shallowly as he let his head fall onto Joo Seungchan’s thigh. He muttered dazed.

“I… I did it in my mouth. I ate it…”

“I want to eat the young master’s cum, too.”

“…”

Joo Seungchan appealed subtly while tenderly stroking his cheek. Lee Jeongrok, who had been sprawled out, was so dumbfounded that he forced his body up.

He was a mess. Because Joo Seungchan had grabbed it once, his suit jacket was crumpled like a rag, and his wrinkled shirt was also a disaster. His tie was stained with unidentifiable fluids, leaving a horrible mark. Lee Jeongrok took off the tie without hesitation and threw it at his feet. The final touch was the strange, uncomfortable foreign substance catching in his mouth. Lee Jeongrok, twisting his face in disgust, cautiously inserted a finger into his mouth to remove the substance.

“…Ugh.”

It was a strand of pubic hair. The moment he discovered it, Lee Jeongrok could no longer suppress the retching he had been holding back and bolted out of the car.

Running out into the rain as if he were tumbling, he collapsed to the ground and retched madly. The field he fell into was a muddy swamp fully soaked with rainwater because nothing had been planted there, but he had no room to care.