The Prosecutor’s Office’s Proposal Chapter 179

Eventually, pushed by his weight, I stumbled backward until my back hit the wall, forcing me to stop. To match our heights, I stood on the tips of my trembling toes and struggled to accept his kiss, which had become somewhat rougher than it had been outside. I had thought it was suffocating enough a moment ago, but since we were now indoors and I didn’t need to worry about any potential onlookers, it was far more passionate. He was reckless in the way he shoved his tongue into my mouth, all while holding my chin to keep my head from dropping as my body repeatedly succumbed to his weight.

“Ah… heut….”

While he swept across my tender mucous membranes and sucked on his tongue, which was buried deep within, the saliva we couldn’t swallow in time flowed out, slurping messily between our lips. Defenseless and cornered, I barely managed to keep up with his pace. In the process, the bathrobe I had been wearing loosely came undone, revealing half of my rounded shoulder. Prosecutor Joo was not wearing a robe.

Only after I had pushed against his firm chest with both palms several times did Prosecutor Joo finally tear his lips away. A look of puzzlement met me at the end of his downward gaze.

It wasn’t that I wanted to refuse the kiss, which continued with a roughness bordering on obscene. With our eyes locked, I slowly lowered my body, which had been sandwiched between the wall and his thick frame. Still on my knees, I took his hard member—which had been bumping against my thighs throughout the kiss—straight into my mouth. Since I rarely acted proactively, I wanted to set aside my shyness, at least while we were here on vacation together.

“Ha….”

A low breath flowed from above my head.

Because he was so large, I couldn’t take him all the way to the back at once, so I held just the tip in my mouth and slowly moved my head. Of course, my gaze remained fixed upward, locked onto Prosecutor Joo’s eyes.

The expression on his face, as he looked down at me while leaning against the wall with one arm, began to change slowly. His well-defined lips parted to release a faint moan, and his eyes narrowed slightly every time his damp mucous membranes clung to his member. He seemed excited; his free hand grabbed my hair to keep me from dropping my head, but since I had no intention of looking away anyway, it was fine.

Just as he had taught me, I flattened my tongue wide against his hard shaft and pushed the glans a bit further toward the back of my throat. It felt as though my lips and the corners of my mouth were splitting. Even then, I couldn’t swallow half of him, but I wrapped my warm mouth around his member and sucked as if inhaling.

Somewhat voraciously. Just as Prosecutor Joo always said—as if I truly loved the act of sucking.

I wrapped both arms around his thighs and slowly increased the speed of my head movements. Because I accidentally took him in too deep and pressed against the back of my throat, a shallow cough escaped, but I didn’t pull the penis out; instead, I endured it by sucking on the glans.

“…Heut, ung… kkeuk….”

“Ha….”

His touch as he brushed through my hair was gentle, but a boiling heat seethed in his eyes as he looked down. He seemed entirely focused on me as I performed oral sex on my knees. He continuously touched my hair and forehead with his fingertips, leaning his upper body more toward the wall and completely trapping me.

Trapped between the wall and his body, I opened my mouth obscenely wide and drove his member deep inside. It was a position deeper than what I could usually do by myself, but shallower than when Prosecutor Joo drove into me. Sticky saliva mixed with pre-ejaculate and flowed down my chin. Every time I felt like closing my eyes because I was struggling, I barely managed to lift my eyelids because of the touch of his hand on my face and the warmth of his body against my skin.

His broad palm swept across my cheeks, which must have been flushed bright red from the act. Soon, a low-toned voice imbued with a faint moan flowed out.

“Yeah, keep looking at me like that. It’s your loss if you don’t show me that pretty face.”

“Heup….”

“Don’t hold back the sound, either.”

He was referring to the messy sounds leaking from my throat while performing oral sex. His firm shaft was drenched in my saliva, and the glans was filling my throat to the point of tightness, so hiding the retching noises was impossible anyway. I had barely managed to keep my tongue pressed against his member as he had taught me, but the thick, protruding veins were pressing against my flesh, making it difficult to suppress the gag reflex.

I sucked on his member for a long time, until my face was a complete mess from being tethered to him. I pushed the glans in until my cheeks bulged and rubbed it against my mucous membranes, or I would suck on the shaft while rolling my tongue in circles.

My jaw, which had been stretched to its limit the whole time, ached painfully. I wished he would just end it, but Prosecutor Joo showed no signs of wanting to ejaculate. Since I was the one who had initiated the act, I endured it until sweat clung densely to my hair.

“…Kkeuk, ung… uung….”

Then, suddenly, Prosecutor Joo pulled my wrists—which were holding onto his thighs—away, gathered them in one hand, and pinned them to the wall. After raising my hands like a student being punished, he locked eyes with me, and he sighed and swept his hair back.

“Sorry. Just hold on a little longer.”

As soon as that kind warning—so uncharacteristic of him—ended, his member withdrew, only to be driven back in so forcefully that his testicles struck my chin. At the same time, my chest lurched upward.

“…Heut… kkeuk…”

My eyes widened as if they would pop out, and eventually, warmth spread behind my eyelids. Unable to overcome the physiological gag reflex, round tears flowed down my cheeks, creating tracks. The glans had been driven to a depth I could never have reached on my own.

Without realizing it, I struggled a little with my pinned hands, but I didn’t push Prosecutor Joo away. A heavy voice descended onto my eyelids, which had closed on their own.

“Lee Chaeha, look up. If you don’t, I can’t finish quickly.”

I barely managed to lift my eyes, which were stinging from the tears. His thick, saliva-slicked member slid out, scraping against my tongue and the roof of my mouth, then pushed back in, pressing firmly against my insides. Past the point where I thought nothing else could fit, all the way to the deepest part. Dry heaves surged up in me.

Still, I kept my gaze lifted and endured. Because I knew from experience that he would ejaculate a little faster if I kept eye contact, if I showed him my whole face.

“Ha, fuck…”

He muttered a low curse, and the slight frown on his face diluted my pain. His refined teeth, which pressed momentarily against my lower lip before parting, and his black eyes—which must have been filled with nothing but me—bewitched me.

I opened my jaw even wider on my own. Intense heat pooled at the edges of his gaze as he focused entirely on driving his member into my mouth. Prosecutor Joo wiped away the corner of my eye—where tears were hanging heavy—with his thumb as if to soothe me, but the depth to which he drove his member into my throat did not lessen.

“Kkeuk, ung… heup….”

I couldn’t control the messy sounds coming from my mouth and throat. Every time his member pushed past my mucous membranes and drove deep, saliva gushed out, thoroughly wetting my chin. It didn’t seem like it would end at this rate.

It was my limit. Unable to bear it any longer, I squeezed shut the eyes that had been watching Prosecutor Joo the whole time and roughly shook my pinned wrists. The moment I did, he was driven in all the way, and the liquid I had been waiting for began to pour out.

“…Hik, heus….”

My face, having been driven hard for a long time, felt as if it would burst from the heat. But because I wanted to breathe, I opened my lips obscenely wide and struggled to suck down the semen wetting my insides.

Prosecutor Joo had become infinitely more gentle during sex compared to the past, but there were still aspects that were difficult for me to handle. So, it was better to act as submissively as possible and avoid provoking him.

Even after he had poured out all his semen, I continued to suck on the member that remained inside me for quite a while, and I pressed the tip of my tongue against the glans to lick up every last bit of the remaining liquid that flowed out intermittently. I rubbed the glans with my tongue, almost burying my nose against him, and inhaled the pungent scent that excited me. Only after confirming that I was clinging to his member to the very end like a man possessed, and after enjoying it enough, did Prosecutor Joo slowly withdraw his member.

Though my wrists remained pinned by him, I stuck out the tip of my tongue to lick the limp member a little more. Because of his thick size, I must have split the corners of my mouth, as I tasted the metallic tang of blood on the side of my tongue. My knees, which had been kneeling for a long time, ached, but I didn’t complain because I wanted to cater to Prosecutor Joo’s mood more than usual.