The Prosecutor’s Office’s Proposal Chapter 182

I struggled to lift my hips, still slightly clumsy, trying to ensure I stimulated that favorite spot. The urge to ejaculate, rising to the very tips of my hair, just wouldn’t subside, so I buried my lips into his solid shoulder and swallowed my sobs. As my lips touched his skin, slightly tanned from our time playing in the water, his shoulder was soon covered in the saliva I hadn’t been able to swallow.

Prosecutor Joo let out short moans, as if to say I was doing well, and struck my buttocks lightly, over and over. The sound of skin, wet with oil and sweat, sticking to and peeling away from his palm echoed through the living room.

“Hnn… ah, mm….”

“It feels good, doesn’t it? Getting your ass slapped.”

“…Hnnng….”

“Should I hit you harder?”

I couldn’t bring myself to answer, but surprisingly, he was right. At this point, even being slapped on the buttocks served as stimulation. At first, I had avoided this act, thinking it too aggressive, but I had been tamed by Joo Taeson—I felt aroused even while being slapped and hearing words meant to shame me. It was almost indecently explicit.

I avoided answering until the end, but Prosecutor Joo raised one corner of his mouth in a relaxed smile and struck the flesh once more. A moan leaked out without fail.

“Hnn….”

I had spent quite a long time hanging on, struggling to shake my hips on my own. I tried to hold back the urge to ejaculate, but my semen leaked out, soaking the front of my body.

The moment Prosecutor Joo gripped beneath my knees again, my lips—which had been buried in his shoulder the whole time—fell away. With his solid arms holding me up, he thrust his penis all at once into a place I hadn’t been able to penetrate myself.

“Ah! Ah….”

A scream-like moan burst out once again. Before I was even aware of it, my head had already fallen back.

To keep from falling, I gripped his neck tightly with both hands, staring up at the ceiling and letting out cries. A slick, hot tongue brushed over my bobbing Adam’s apple, which was trembling from the moans I was letting out, time and time again.

It wasn’t long after swaying up and down that the strength finally left my buttocks. Every time his glans thrust into and gouged my soft inner walls, white semen spurted out wildly from below, soaking his stomach and chest.

“Ah-hnn… hnn… mm….”

“Ha… you’re squeezing so tight. You’re sucking me off so hard.”

I couldn’t deny it. My inner walls, already vulnerable to pleasure, lost all self-control while I was ejaculating.

I stared up at the ceiling, moaning like a madman the entire time I was finishing, and only after I had spilled all my seed could I think to face him. The expression of Prosecutor Joo Taeson, who rarely ever seemed ruffled, was different only when we were intimate. The desire he kept suppressed beneath his cold exterior rippled hotly, as if it were about to erupt at any moment, and unlike me, who was out of my mind with moaning, his black eyes remained fixed on me as if nailed in place.

Prosecutor Joo lifted me up and walked from the sofa toward the wide glass window. As I turned my head back, the landscape of the night sea flickered through the thin white curtains. The sound of the waves, which I hadn’t been aware of for a while, drifted in, but I couldn’t look outside for long due to the stimulation of his shaft pressing here and there against my inner walls as he walked. My lips, which I had barely managed to keep closed, parted, and a moan leaked out.

“It… can be seen… from outside….”

“We just don’t have to pull back the curtains.”

“…Hnn, if it, shines through….”

Before I could even finish my sentence, the smooth texture of the curtains and the cold temperature of the glass window touched my back. Because my whole body was feverish, the cool sensation sent a chill racing along my spine down to my tailbone. Without thinking, I moved my hand to the side and grabbed the thin curtain. He lowered his gaze and let out a small, languid sigh.

“How do all these features fit onto such a small face? I’m amazed, every time.”

Sweet affection washed over me like a wave before retreating, leaving behind a faint mark. He kissed my wet lips and began to thrust upward shortly.

“…Ah!”

My head tried to fall back again, but it was blocked by the window. When I finally lifted my wet eyelashes, he, who had been sweetly sucking on my lower lip, pressed his lips tenderly against my cheek and eyelids as well.

“Now you’re finally looking at me.”

Only then did I seem to understand why Prosecutor Joo had bothered to leave the sofa. Whenever I felt good, I was too busy absorbing the pleasure, so I would tilt my head back or turn it away, or cry with my eyelids squeezed shut. Only after my body was pinned between him and the glass window did I finally think to gaze into the black eyes right in front of my face.

The thrusting didn’t stop. The movement of him thrusting me from below to above repeated, and my front, already slimy with semen, grew hard again from the penis digging deep inside me. I was worried about how many times I would ejaculate today. My arms and legs were already losing strength, and I couldn’t hold my body up properly.

I gripped the curtains with all my might and looked slightly down; the outline of his penis was faintly visible beneath my bobbing lower abdomen. I had known for a long time that my insides were being stimulated, but seeing it with my own eyes gave me a sudden jolt of fear, and my toes, suspended in the air, curled.

Prosecutor Joo’s gaze followed mine and moved lower. He asked in a somewhat indifferent voice:

“Ah, this?”

“Hnnng… hnn, it’s strange…. It’s too, deep… ah….”

I hadn’t realized that the sight of my skin bulging and then sinking would be so explicit. My whole body trembled with tension. At times like this, my timid, true self would pop out, replacing the personality I had lived with while pretending to be indifferent. I felt like my lips were turning blue from fear, but Prosecutor Joo’s reaction was as if he were used to it.

“It was always like this. Ha… have you never looked properly because you were too busy moaning?”

“…Mm, hnnng… huff….”

“You’re only satisfied if I bury it deep in your belly, enough to make it bulge out like this. Look. You have a cock as pretty as your face, and it’s standing stiff.”

He skillfully adjusted his posture to support my buttocks instead of my knees. I felt as if my body were tipping over backward, but it was an illusion. His solid arms were holding me so steadily, and the glass window behind my back was supporting my weight, so there was no way I would fall.

Prosecutor Joo was right. Every time his penis thumped against my lower abdomen, my vision blurred over, and I was seized by a feeling that I was going mad.

“Haaat, hnnng… ah!”

My vision began to blur even more. The handsome face intently focused on me would come into clear view, and then, due to the heat rising in my eyes, it would repeatedly fade into a hazy state. Even while I was moaning without a thought of closing my lips, the two pieces of flesh, slick with oil and semen, slapped loudly as they collided.

“Fuck….”

A small curse leaked, mangled, from his lips, as if he were finally about to climax. I was already pickled in pleasure, my entire body flushed red. The thud, thud of our bodies colliding grew more intense, and the moment he changed the angle slightly and thrust the glans in deep, he poured his semen inside.

As soon as I felt that sensitive area become sodden, I ejaculated too; perhaps because I had released so many times in a short period, thin semen dripped down and wet both of our skin.

“Ah, ah… hnnng….”

He rubbed his glans firmly into my wet G-spot and winced, his eyes fluttering as pleasure washed over him. He was furrowing his brows as if it felt amazing, which made me even more aroused. Prosecutor Joo breathed heavily, bit down on my lower lip, let go, and after finally steadying his breathing, he said something incomprehensible.

“I’ll have to use a bath towel, at least. It looks like Mr. Lee Chaeha is going to spill quite a lot next time.”

“Hnn… what, I…”

“You’re feeling it and cumming so much today, in particular. Look, your cum is already thin.”

He scanned the white liquid dripping onto my stomach and went to put his finger in his mouth; I was so startled that I grabbed his wrist.

“Do, don’t eat it, Prosecutor… mm….”

Joo Taeson looked straight into my eyes and sucked on his fingertip regardless.

“Why. It’s delicious.”

“Really….”

Pervert.

During sex, I couldn’t bring myself to say it out loud, as there was a high risk of being pushed to the limit and tormented if I spoke recklessly. Along with the sweet pleasure, I swallowed the word that had pooled under my tongue. Prosecutor Joo raised the corners of his mouth into a relaxed smile and replied in a dignified tone, unlike me, who was aroused to the limit.

“I know. That I’m a pervert. Mr. Lee Chaeha’s face is my accomplice.”

“Hnn….”

“I’ll pull it out, so don’t let it spill. It’s a waste when I worked so hard to suck it out.”