The Prosecutor’s Office’s Proposal Chapter 116

“Huut, uung….”

He lifted his finger, which was coated in semen, and showed me the evidence. Every time he pressed his index finger and thumb together and pulled them apart, the viscous white liquid stretched into a long strand before breaking, repeating the cycle. I was embarrassed, but I didn’t have the mental capacity to even turn my eyes away.

The finger coated in semen was soon shoved into my mouth, and his hot tongue invaded the inside of my ear. The sound of saliva slipping in and out of the narrow opening was excessively arousing.

“Ah… huung….”

Because I was moaning and couldn’t suck his finger properly, Prosecutor Joo scrubbed my tongue as if he were wiping away the semen himself and then shoved three fingers deep inside. He moved his thick fingers back and forth as if training me in oral sex, then poked at the back of my throat. Unable to bear the stimulation, saliva poured out. Saliva dripped down along the fingers that were wedged in so deep it felt like my lips were tearing.

His fingers scrubbed my throat a little more before slipping out, sweeping my tongue as they went.

“Stick your hips out and let the seed out.”

“Prosecutor, huut… that is… uung….”

His limp sex organ slowly slid out, leaving my body.

Because we had been intimate for a long time, as soon as his organ slipped out, my lower body twitched, searching for his penis. I had to struggle not to show it, ashamed of my body for tightening to squeeze the empty space and seeking him out. I narrowed my empty lower half, barely stuffing the leaking moans back into my mouth.

“Get down.”

He instructed in an indifferent tone, giving my hip a light tap. I climbed off the bed, careful not to let the semen spill. Since realizing that if I didn’t do as Prosecutor Joo wanted, I would be tormented until I regretted it, I had acted submissively most of the time. After getting somewhat used to sex, I had tried resisting little by little, but he knew far too well how to drive me into a corner. And how to use my heart against me.

So, I chose to adapt to Prosecutor Joo’s way of having sex. I climbed off the bed, prostrated myself, and raised my hips toward where he was sitting. Something blunt dug into my glistening entrance. I gasped and glanced back slightly to see Prosecutor Joo probing my lower half with his big toe.

“Fuck, your hole is shameless.”

“Huut….”

“Do you like it even when my toe goes in now?”

I tried to resist sucking on his thick big toe, but my lower half constricted on its own, shamefully licking what had entered it. The squelching sounds were loud.

“Don’t finish yet, wait. Since Mr. Lee Chaeha likes it, I’ll probe you more.”

He pressed firmly into my interior with his toe. Even at his small movements, my wet lower half heaved.

You shouldn’t like this….

I thought to myself, but my body wouldn’t follow my reason. As a moan threatened to escape, I bit down hard on my lower lip with my upper teeth, blocking the pleasure that was trying to break through.

However, Prosecutor Joo seemed unable to help noticing that my skin was turning red as he looked down at me, prostrate, and stroked my continuously trembling hips. The fact that he was caressing my hips like that was proof that the red color was spreading across my skin.

An emotionless voice pressed down on me from behind.

“I’m worried about whether you’ll be able to keep your lower mouth in check because you’re becoming such a slut as time goes on. It’s like you enjoy sucking up anything that comes in.”

“Huut….”

“I’ve put all sorts of things in there, but this hole doesn’t seem to know how to refuse. Now you’re even crazy about my toes.”

“…Uung… ah….”

I wanted to refute his words, but only weak moans flowed from my mouth. The toe that had been stimulating my wet entrance pulled out without warning. I had to struggle stoically once again not to feel a sense of loss at the gap. I didn’t like how my body adapted so easily to such perverted sexual acts, but my body had no resistance to Prosecutor Joo.

“Now, let it out.”

“Huung….”

I strained until my whole body turned red, but perhaps because he had ejaculated so deeply inside, the clotted liquid didn’t flow out immediately. I struggled until my lower half was trembling, and eventually, turning my flushed, embarrassed face toward him, I begged.

“If, if I stand up and let it out…”

“Stand up?”

“…Yes.”

“Instead, hold your hips open while you do it.”

“…Yes.”

I should have sewn the first button of our first relationship correctly. The initiative that Prosecutor Joo held entirely in his hands was not granted to me during sex, let alone at work.

As I squatted, holding my hips open and straining, my head gradually tilted back. While I gazed up at the ceiling and my whole body trembled, my lower half began to twitch, struggling to let the white liquid flow out. With the help of gravity, I finally felt the semen thinly streaming down.

“Ah….”

The sticky liquid pooled fully in my lower half, but because of its high viscosity, it couldn’t flow out quickly. The sensation of it forming a round clump at the entrance each time I strained, only to stretch out into a long strand, was so vivid that saliva pooled in my mouth again.

“Uung… huut….”

I had to keep straining for quite a while until there was nothing left to come out. My squatting knees trembled violently.

Only after I had barely managed to let out all the semen he had given me and had been confirmed as empty did I kneel and turn my body. Then, I buried my lips into his crotch. It was strange, even to myself, that I now felt all these acts were just a natural procedure.

The sex organ I took into my mouth quickly became hard. Even after ejaculating several times, he stood his ground easily whenever I looked up at him while sucking him with my mouth. I stretched my lips until they looked desperate, trying to shove his sex organ into my saliva-filled mouth, but it wasn’t easy to swallow it deep inside.

“Take it slow. I don’t intend to finish quickly anyway.”

Having read my intentions, he ran his fingers through my hair—which was beginning to dampen with sweat—and spoke in a relatively affectionate tone.

“Hup, geuk….”

“You have to use your tongue well. If you want to drink the semen.”

If I wanted this oral sex to end quickly, it would be better if Prosecutor Joo probed me himself. However, he had no intention of moving at all if I didn’t do it properly. He left me hanging there, dangling and struggling, while he enjoyed my clumsy head movements for quite a while.

“Huut… uung, uut….”

I sucked for so long that my jaw couldn’t open any further. My eyelashes and cheeks had long since been soaked in the tears that flowed as I jammed his penis into my throat on my own.

He enjoyed the oral sex a little longer before finally grabbing a fistful of my hair. It was a relief, if anything. It was only when he moved himself that his penis could reach the places I couldn’t reach on my own, and the closer he got, the closer he would be to climaxing.

His sex organ tore at my narrow mouth, digging deep into the back of my throat. I gagged to the point where my chest felt sore, but I widened my already-battered lips even further and pressed my tongue against him. In my saliva-drenched mouth, his tongue and his shaft rubbed together violently.

“Still, you’ve improved. You’ve definitely improved.”

He praised me lightly.

“…Geuk, huung….”

It would have been nice if he were becoming rough because he liked being with me, but it felt like he only saw me as a target to vent his desires on and control, and that stung. Fortunately, before the feeling of resentment could deepen, Prosecutor Joo began to ram his sex organ into my throat as if he were thrusting his hips. My head went numb.

With my face beet-red, I gripped his firm thighs and thrashed. Only after I endured the throat-probing to my absolute limit did he let out his saliva as he desired, gushing as if climaxing. The saliva stung my torn lip line, squeezed out between his fully-filled sex organ and my mucosa, and flowed down in a long trail.

“Huut, euk… uung….”

“Look at my face.”

At his command, I barely raised my flushed, wet gaze.

“Fuck, ha….”

Prosecutor Joo looked at my face, sliding his sex organ along my damp mucosa several times before finally climaxing. I gulped down the incoming semen, my face soaked in tears and saliva, my eyes glazed over and limp.

The sex organ that had been filling my throat to the point of tearing it finally lost its strength. Only then did he pull his penis out and stick out his tongue, licking every last bit of residue that was flowing out.

Deciding he was finally ready to end the sex that had lasted from lunch until now, he picked up a handkerchief from the bedside table and carefully wiped my face. As his handkerchief reached my chest, I blocked him by grabbing his wrists with both hands.

“I’ll just wash up. I’m going to shower anyway.”

“Do whatever you want.”

“With my mouth, hup, can’t you do it at the beginning instead?”

“Why.”

“Because if you do it at the end, you take such a long time.”

“What can I do. Watching Officer Lee’s face while he suffers for a long time is my hobby.”