RELIEVING STRESS

Min JInyoung tried to hide it but I could tell whenever she climaxed. I was wearing a condom and I could still feel her liquids gushing out.

This was my seventh condom so far.

Since I was transmigrated into the body of Alexander Sterling, this pussy was the best I've ever had the honor of tasting.

Speaking of tasting, when I ate her pussy out, that shit was actually tasty.

You know people say that but pussy juice is not tasty. It's just an acquired taste and something that you have to get used to. Same for semen.

But no. Her juices were actually tasty.

"I can't go anymore," she said as her body collapsed.

I had been stroking her in the doggy style, pulling her hair, grabbing her arms to lift her torso up, and bending her back to the point that I could kiss her even while stroking behind her.

In this position, she grabbed tightly onto the mattress while biting down on the sheet below her.

Doesn't that sound like something straight out of a porn scene? My dick has that sort of effect on girls.

"What do you mean you 'can't go anymore'?" I asked as I flipped her over. "We're just getting started."

"No. No," she started to refuse but as soon as I shoved my rod into her rose and pressed my hand down just below her stomach, she squirted, splashing me.

She had almost double the amount of orgasms I've had.

If this wasn't the plot of a novel that we're clearly inside of, neither of us could've continued climaxing but the plot is stronger than reality so I continued fucking her until I had run through two boxes of condoms which is 24 in total.

Quick maths for you nerds.

"I should've bought more," I said to myself as I picked up Min Jinyoung from the ground which was covered in a thin layer of both of our liquids.

I laid her down on the bed and began sucking the inside of her vagina.

Are you disgusted that I'm putting my tongue in a place where my penis has been?

What kind of chef doesn't try his own cooking?

"Please... no more," she begged with a weakened voice. Min Jinyoung's hair was a mess by this point and the amount of semen I had blasted on her body made her look like she had been involved in a gangbang even though it was just me.

Hickies were all over her and if you were to count them, it'd definitely reach three digits.

"Then can you suck me off one more time?" I asked as I crawled my legs over to her head. She didn't have the energy to sit up but she opened her mouth and used her tongue to pleasure my glans.

She didn't have the training to fit my entire shaft down her throat so I couldn't blame her.

'Next time I'll train this sloppy wet mouth of hers.'

After I blew my last load into her mouth, she swallowed it instinctively, forgetting that just a few hours ago, she had refused to do something so vulgar and disgusting.

"Let me help you out with one last finish," I told her as I shoved two of my fingers into her vagina and pressed against her G-spot until she came.

"Would you like to shower?" I asked.

Both of us were nasty and covered in sweat and bodily fluids.

"I don't have the strength to move. When I wake up I'll do it," she answered.

A little fatigued, I agreed with her plan and laid down next to her. I rested a hand on her boob but her embarrassment had long since disappeared so she didn't even mention it as I squeezed it or played with her nipple until I eventually fell asleep.

When I woke up, she was still asleep.

I picked her up in a princess carry and brought her over to the bathtub where I turned on the warm water.

I laid her body on top of mine and a minute later, she woke up.

"Good morning," I said in English.

"Good morning," she responded in Korean by instinct. "Where am I?" she asked, rubbing her eyes.

"We're taking a bath," I replied.

"Why together?" she asked, changing over to English, spinning her head back to glance at me with the side of her eye.

"Why not?" I asked, pretending as if I didn't understand what the problem was.

Min Jinyoung looked down at her body, flipped her arms around, and said, "Look at all these hickies you've left on me. I have to model in a bikini in two days."

"Just ask them to delay it," I informed her. "Tell me that you're busy engaged in negotiations with my company and that it'll take a while to get it all over with."

"I'm still going to get yelled at by my manager and my reputation in the industry will plummet," she sighed. "Wait, who said that I'm signing?" she asked.

It was like that layer of politeness and business etiquette she first greeted me with had disappeared as she began speaking to me casually; it was the same way that she spoke to me in my previous life.

She usually reserved this authenticity to her close friends but I guess once you've climaxed dozens of times to the same person, there's no need to be reserved anymore.

I didn't answer her question outright. Instead, I rubbed her shoulders and asked, "How's the weight on these babies?"

It's like she didn't want to admit it at first as she didn't respond but after a while, she said, "You're right. It does feel lighter."

"It's like all the stress just washed out of your body, huh? Told you so. Good sex makes all the problems in life disappear," I said. "I win the bet and therefore, you sign as promised."

"Where are your hands going?" she asked as she looked down.

"What's wrong?" I asked, feigning ignorance.

"What do you mean what's wrong? You're squeezing my breasts, a famous idol's breast as if you're breathing air. This shouldn't be so natural to you," she commented but didn't remove them.

Then I felt a tight squeeze on my shaft.

"And why is your penis hardened? I thought we were just taking a bath?" she asked as she moved her hand up and down.

"Who said it had to be a normal bath? Don't tell me you've never had shower sex before?" I asked.

"I've had shower sex. Never bath sex," she clarified. "Bath is a time for relaxing."

"Don't tell me you already forgot Min Jinyoung. Sex is—"

She interrupted me, "Yes yes yes. Sex is relaxing. Is that what you wanted to say?"

"Yes, my first signee. You're starting to learn. I must be a very good teacher," I said as one hand reached down to her thigh area and began playing with her bottom lips.

"Uhn," she moaned, not denying the fact that she was a signee to my company.

After all, I did win the bet and she wasn't the sort of person to go back on her words.

"By the way, did someone ever tell you that your pussy juice is delicious? Because it is. It's the best thing I've ever tasted in my life," I told her what had been on my mind since I went to town on her.

I could see her ears turn red. She pulled my fingers out of her hole and turned herself around to face me. Her breasts were pressed against my chest and her hardened nipples stabbed into me.

"No one has told me such a vulgar thing before," she said, shaking her head in disbelief.

"Why not?"

"Because no one has been freaky enough to drink my fluid as if it's a beverage. Not before you that is," she stated as she began kissing my neck.

Men — and women, here's a lesson for you all. Go down. Eat them out. I'll repeat this as many times as I have to. Eat the vagina. Lick that shit as if it's the tastiest lollipop you've ever had.

Don't be a selfish cuck.

"What's this for?" I asked, watching as she moved over to the other side of my neck.

"Don't mind me. Just leaving a few hickies on you as revenge," she responded as she began sucking again.

"You think this is revenge? Let me show you what revenge is."

I shoved a thumb into her butthole and watched as her lips fell off my neck, her eyes popped out of her socket, and a loud, "Fugh!" escaped her.

After she calmed down, she asked me, "Who said you were allowed to touch there?"

"As your new boss, I should be allowed to touch wherever I want to," I said in a joking tone.

"Isn't that... how do you Americans call it again... workplace indecency?" she asked.

"Don't tell me after all the raunchy sex we just had, you're worried about our employer-employee relationship now?" I asked as I began kissing her.

When our tongues and lips separated, she responded, "No. But don't think that just because you're my boss now you can order me to do it whenever you want to."

"So... no more sex?" I asked as I fondled her nipples.

"...I didn't say that," she responded as she bit down on her lips, closed her eyes, and began enjoying the sensation of me playing her nipples.

Here's another lesson for you amateurs, don't be treating the nipples so hard. They're not going to climax just because you twisted the nipples or something. That shit hurts.

Same thing for the clit. You're not playing a guitar. The faster and harder you do it doesn't mean you'll reach the end of the song quicker.

It's all about the pace and strength that she enjoys. Practice and learn until you get it down. Not everyone is the same. Adapt.

Let's skip forward in time a little bit. To summarize what happened in the bath, with no condom, playing it a little risky, the two of us let out enough of our liquids that half the bathtub came from our bodies.

After that, I gave her the contract which she read over once more before changing a few things and then signing.

Then, due to her busy schedule, she had to book it back to Korea where she had other priorities to deal with.

It was a Saturday so I didn't have to worry about missing school. I was alone in her hotel room and walked over to the masterpiece that I had made on her bed.

The smell was so powerful that I could only imagine the worker's reaction when they had to change the sheets.

I clasped my hands together to give them a prayer.

I took out my wallet and left a thousand dollars on the desk as a tip for the troubles I would be leaving them with.

"Shall I see what Izzy is doing right now?" I asked myself.

Taking a seat on the porch with nothing but my robe on, I activated my ability.

I wouldn't have been surprised if she was still asleep because it was rather early in the morning and she probably stayed up late with her friends.

But there she was, awake and in her room, sitting down at her desk while staring at her laptop.