The Prosecutor’s Office’s Proposal Chapter 85

Even while he was oiling the thick column that had thick veins bulging on it, my tense lower back kept arching upward in a circle. The oil bottle that Prosecutor Joo had tossed aside clattered onto the bed, and his hand wrapped around the front of me. After gently kneading my fully erect front, he pulled his hand away and spread my oil-slicked buttocks open.

“You’re keeping your cock up well enough. I’m going to enter slowly, so don’t be scared.”

“Yes, hic….”

I answered without much expectation, as he had said he would treat me gently from the start but had been pushing me around to do as he pleased ever since.

“You need to drop your waist and lift your hips so your hole grips the cock deep inside. You don’t even know what you’re crazy for yet….”

A short click of the tongue sounded from behind me. I understood the instruction, but the tension wouldn’t fade, and I couldn’t help it when my lower back kept curling up every time. Fortunately, Prosecutor Joo didn’t scold me further and slowly began to push his member in.

“Uung… ah, ut….”

The thick column entered as if it were about to tear my body apart. Sweat broke out on my skin as if dampness were spreading. He took quite a long time to insert it slowly.

“Hut….”

“Now that it’s about halfway in, I’ll try moving a little bit, hah….”

Perhaps he really did intend to be gentle, as he left a surprisingly kind warning. Then, he really did pull out just a short way before slowly pushing his penis back in; this repetition continued. The shallow, thrusting movements quickly built up heat in my abdomen.

The thrusting, which had only felt painful at first, began to blur faintly with a light pleasure as it was repeated. He pulled my buttocks closer, slowly increasing the depth of his thrusts.

My hips trembled uncontrollably from the pain, but compared to last time, there was definitely a level of consideration. The conviction that he wouldn’t start off roughly like before tentatively took root in my mind. As promised, he moved shallowly until I had sufficiently adjusted, only then beginning to push his member all the way in.

“Hut….”

When his member finally reached the root, I threw my sweat-drenched head back and trembled all over. The pressure I felt inside my abdomen was substantial. He smacked my oil-drenched buttocks, warning me with a different meaning than before.

“Since you’re all loosened up, I’m going to ram into you messily now.”

“Yes… uung… ah! Hut….”

His thick-knuckled fingers grabbed my buttocks, pulling them firmly, and began to thrust. Because of the oil Prosecutor Joo had smeared on my buttocks, every time he thrust deeply, our skin made sticky, slapping sounds as it adhered and pulled away. I couldn’t keep my mouth shut as the strange, erotic feeling of wet skin winding around me and the pressure pushing against my deepest parts took hold.

“Ah… uung, hut….”

I barely held on with toes that were about to lose their strength. My lower back was still curled awkwardly.

Even so, the sensation of that thick column splitting my inner walls was so intense, and the weight of him bumping against my backside and falling away was so stimulating, that I moaned mindlessly with my jaw hanging slack. Before I knew it, my eyelashes were soaked with tears and saliva stretched long between my lips. Through my fluttering eyelashes, the stains where saliva had fallen and soaked the sheets, and the backs of my hands smeared with red, were laid bare.

“Fuck, the inside… hah, it’s clinging to my cock and won’t let go.”

“Yes, hut….”

“It’s here. The place you’re crazy about.”

“Ah! Uung, ut… yes… hic….”

At the stimulation that made even my inner thighs tremble, I nodded quickly, confirming it without even realizing it. The glans, which I had thought couldn’t come in any deeper, pressed heavily and smoothly against my hot interior.

It seemed I felt it more whenever he stimulated that area. Every time the thick flesh pressed down as if crushing that spot and the column pulled out rapidly, my entire body from my hips to my toes trembled with an unfamiliar pleasure. Tears scattered with every thrust. Every time he pushed in to the end and opened my lower parts to their limit, I choked as if I were being throttled.

“Hoo… you said this was your first time, but looking at how you feel it, you’re a natural.”

Holding up my hips was also reaching its limit.

“Ah, hut, please… hic, gently….”

“Don’t say things you don’t mean. You’re loving it to death…. Unlike your mouth, Officer Lee, your skin color can’t lie.”

The thrusting became, if anything, a bit rougher. Every time he bumped into me, the flesh drenched in oil seemed to be creating spiderwebs of connection between our skins. Every time our flesh collided with a thwack, the sticky sounds rang loudly through the room.

His hands hoisted up my buttocks whenever they sagged from my legs losing strength. Sometimes, he even struck them roughly. I buried my face in the sheets, barely holding myself up on my tiptoes, mindlessly being ravaged under Prosecutor Joo, until his hands gripped my elbows and forcibly raised my upper body.

The thrusting that had been driving me without a break finally paused for a moment. As I threw my head back and lifted my tear-filled eyes, he looked down at me from above. Joo Taeson, having licked my wet eyelids, pulled on my hair and let saliva drop between my parting lips. The feeling was different from at the entrance. Is it simply because I am in such an extremely aroused state?

As I swallowed the saliva he had spat out, Joo Taeson lowered his head further, lightly overlapping our lips before pulling away. His hot tongue licked my lips lightly before leaving them entirely.

“Ut, ung….”

Even the trivial caress was unbearably stimulating, so I trembled violently, reached behind me, and grabbed his thighs. I wanted to say something, but my breath hitched, and not a single coherent sentence came to mind. I didn’t even have the luxury to utter words. It felt as if I had been conquered by a pleasure too overwhelming to endure.

Prosecutor Joo grabbed the backs of my knees and lifted me up. Afraid my body would fall to the ground, I gripped tightly around his waist and turned my head back.

“Pr, Prosecutor….”

“Let’s do this while looking in the mirror. Groaning alone isn’t enough. I want to see Officer Lee’s expression when you’re being taken from behind.”

He carried me with long strides to the full-length mirror in the bedroom. When I turned my head, not wanting to see, he bit my earlobe as if to reprimand me.

“Think of it as looking at my face. I’m not doing this to tease you.”

His tone was like he was soothing a child. It seemed he really was being affectionate, just as he had said at the start. In Prosecutor Joo’s own way.

Biting my lip, I tentatively raised my head and looked at Prosecutor Joo behind me through the mirror. I had tried to turn away, but as he had assured me, my skin was flushed bright red all over. I couldn’t find a single intact spot on my entire body, so stained it was from how much I’d felt while being pierced.

I didn’t know if it was intentional, but I tried to look only at Prosecutor Joo’s face out of embarrassment. That was at least less awkward than confirming the state of my own body. He locked eyes with me in the mirror and thrust his tongue into my ear. My eyes started to close on their own at the splashing sound, but I forced my eyes half-open to observe his expression as he licked me.

“Uung… ah….”

“Your bottom is twitching so much when I poke inside your ear.”

“Hut….”

Between poking inside my ear, he sucked on the outer ear and earlobe. Unlike usual, Prosecutor Joo’s sweat-drenched, disheveled hair and his dark pupils, whose coldness had melted away due to arousal, were clearly reflected in the mirror.

Although it was embarrassing to see myself reflected, I didn’t hate looking at his face. When he did it from behind, I had just been overwhelmed and shaken by his movements, unaware of that heat-filled gaze.

He was disheveled to a degree that clearly contrasted with his always-neat appearance in the prosecutor’s office. It seemed he was more absorbed in the act than even that first day we had shared our bodies.

“I’m going to move now. Look straight into the mirror.”

“Yes, uung… ah!”

It wasn’t easy to receive his member while my body was suspended in the air. I knew he was holding me tight, but I kept grasping his body with desperate fingertips, feeling as if my body would spill forward.

In the mirror, my opening, stretched wide from taking in his massive member, was reflected explicitly. It was such a thick column that it would have been strange if my hips hadn’t been split in half.

Every time he thrust, my skin color reacted in the most explicit way possible. My head, which had been facing forward, gradually fell downward, and saliva stretched long again from between my parted lips.

“Hut, uung… ah….”

“Hah, I told you to look in the mirror.”