10 rules of a Secretary chapter 36- Mature

His lips, which had been kissing me lightly, slowly trailed down my neckline. The hot breath he failed to conceal lingered directly on my skin.

A wet sound echoed obscenely as his lips paused at my chest, his red tongue slowly sliding downward.

As soon as his hot, wet tongue touched my sensitized, heated skin, an unintentional soft moan escaped me.

“Ah…”

The wet sound was too close to my ear. As I panted as though in pain, my hips jerked the moment I felt his hot, wet tongue touch my nipple.

“Ah…! That place…!”

“Your skin is so pale, I wondered what it would be like if this part turned white too.”

“Ugh, ah… why… there…”

“There’s this type of strawberry that grows in the snow, and it’s incredibly sweet.”

He withdrew his lips and gently twisted the protruding nipple between his index and middle fingers, whispering into my ear.

“They’re pale pink and taste surprisingly good when you take a bite. They’re also surprisingly erotic-looking.”

“Ah, mm, yes…”

His cool hand brushed against my smooth stomach, and my lower abdomen automatically tensed.

Though a momentary fear surged within me at this unfamiliar side of CEO Han, it quickly subsided beneath the sharp pleasure coursing through my body.

As if sensing my fleeting emotions, he began to kiss various spots on my face.

The sound of his lips smacking against my skin was relentless, and as he slipped his fingers under the thin waistband of my underwear, which was draped over my waist, he tugged lightly before planting another kiss on my lips and asking quietly.

“I’m about to strip you bare. If you don’t want that, now’s your chance to say no.”

At the same time, the heavy scent of rosewood, which had seemed distant, brushed against my nose.

He pulled me into his embrace with one arm while teasingly threatening to remove my underwear with the other.

As I inhaled his scent, I found myself nodding unconsciously. The thought that I was about to engage in such acts with CEO Han had already fled far from my mind.

“I’m… Okay.”

As he heard my go signal, with a faint smile, he gently pulled down my underwear. My fully erect member sprang out, pressing against the thin fabric.

He tightened his grip around my waist and lightly wrapped his hand around my stiff member.

I had never even properly masturbated before. Exhausted from work, I fell asleep the moment I hit the bed every day, and on my days off, I spent all my time on house chores and resting.

I had never even experienced a wet dream, which was apparently common for others. It was only natural—I had been too busy making a living.

In other words, it meant I had never felt another’s hand on me, not even my own.

Just as I was about to protest, my body twisted as an unexpected wave of stimulation struck, causing me to instinctively close my legs.

In response, he pressed himself closer, slowly stroking my member.

“Why are you acting so shy, as if you’ve never masturbated before?”

“Ah, mm…” I couldn’t fully suppress the moan that slipped out.

As I bit my lip to stifle the sound, he suddenly began to rub the tip of my glans with his thumb.

My vision blurred to white, and the intense sensation made my inner thighs tremble uncontrollably.

“Ah, ah, mm…”

“The tip is turning red. It looks pretty.”

His tone was lazy, but his hand was ruthless.

My hips buckled, and my toes curled.

Desperately clinging to the hem of his shirt, I tried to endure, but the stimulation starting from my member eventually reached my rear.

I could feel myself twitching distinctly.

As his pheromones poured down from above, mixing with the relentless stimulation, the hypersensitive skin that had heated up sharply registered even the slightest airflow as another source of pleasure, shaking me to my core.

“Ah, ah…! Mm, ugh…”

My thighs tightened, and I clenched the fabric of his shirt as if it might tear. Every time his firm hand stroked the shaft, my body quivered.

His fingers gently circled the head of my member, pressing into the small crevice.

The wet sound of my member echoed loudly in my ears. My mind felt like it was being split into pieces. If this stimulation continued, I felt like I would fall into an abyss with nothing to hold on to.

“Ah… ah, mm…”

“I don’t know what to call you, so I’m asking now.”

Desperate to escape the dizzying waves of pleasure, I twisted my body, but it only heightened my sensitivity.

Though the man in front of me was asking a question, I couldn’t respond. All that escaped my parted lips were faint moans.

My head dipped forward, then tilted back as my body bent and trembled. The unreleased tension wracked my body.

The plea that I wanted to utter instead came out as a series of whimpers.

“Mm, uh, ahh!”

“You’re so naughty, really.”

“Ah, ah, mmm, ugh…!”

The intense excitement that had been building up finally reached its peak and burst out. Thick semen splattered onto his white hand and shirt.

It was quite a lot, perhaps because it had been building up for a long time. Leaning my head against his chest, I lowered my gaze.

My eyelashes kept sticking together from tears.

When did I cry? I couldn’t even remember when I started crying, so overwhelmed by the sensation.

As I slowly exhaled and stayed still, I flinched involuntarily when his hand touched my sensitive area again. But it wasn’t easy to move away since he was holding me in place.

“I’m, right now, right now, ugh, mmm… hng!”

The obscene sound of squelching echoed around us. My toes curled up on their own.

When my inner thighs tensed, I grabbed onto his shirt tightly.

The pleasure that was steadily rising felt dangerously overwhelming.

Just as I bit my lip, thinking I had to hold back, the blinding climax hit me like a wave, completely engulfing my brain.

The second release didn’t take long to follow. The pleasure added to my already sensitive body no longer felt good.

“Stop, please, mmm, ugh…”

Shivering, I stayed still for a while, feeling the remnants of the orgasm, and then noticed that the expensive clothes of CEO Han, the ones that cost hundreds of thousands of won per piece, were now stained with semen. My hands trembled as I tried to wipe it off.

“This is… that is… I’m sorry. I’m sorry.”

“If you ejaculate, of course the semen will splatter. I was the one who made you shake in the first place, so why are you apologizing?”

CEO Han said this as he casually wiped his hand, now slick with semen, with a handkerchief. That handkerchief was expensive too…

My voice was hoarse from just a few moans. Exhausted, I stammered out my words.

“But it’s an expensive outfit. I’m sorry. I’ll pay for it, ah…!”

Just as I became aware of the scent of rosewood brushing past my nose, the intangible pheromones clung to my sticky, sweaty skin.

I could vividly feel the goosebumps on my back, dampening further. The heat that had momentarily subsided started creeping up my body again.

I wanted to ask him to stop, but as he gently stroked my waist and kissed my shoulder, my body twisted slightly.

My breathing became more labored, and I started panting.

My mind was hazy. My breaths were hot, and I leaned against his cool skin.

Was his skin always this cold? The coolness left behind where his hand brushed past made me mumble without realizing it.

“More… just a little more… it’s so cool…”

He paused for a moment from kissing my neck, face, and wherever else he could reach.

“I have a question.”

“Mm…”

He kissed my cheek and slowly caressed my waist as if handling something precious. Goosebumps rose wherever his fingertips brushed my skin.

“Don’t you ever masturbate?”

I blinked slowly instead of answering, trying to grasp his words. Masturbate. Holding it and shaking it…

When was the last time I did that?

I couldn’t even remember.

My rationality seemed to be slowly fading away.

The pheromones became stronger over time, licking every tiny hair on my body, stirring up my sexual desire.

I barely shook my head to indicate no, and he smiled lazily, kissing the back of my neck again. The wet sound echoed in my ears.

At the same time, he slowly and teasingly stroked my erection. The tickling sensation was so intense it gave me goosebumps.

Soaked in the alpha’s pheromones, I unconsciously tried to grab my own erection, but all I touched was the firm back of his hand. The frustration made me whimper involuntarily.

“Mm, ugh…”

“Your cock is pale, but the tip is so beautifully colored. You hardly have any hair. Is that common among omegas?”

My face flushed with embarrassment. I tried to cover my mouth with one hand while attempting to push CEO Han away with the other, but I stood no chance.

Besides, the lack of hair wasn’t because I was an omega—it had always been like that, even when I was a beta.

It was one of the few insecurities in my life, and hearing it from someone else like this made me feel mortified.

“The shape is nice, and it’s just the right size to hold.”

He lightly tapped my hand away with his fingers and gently stroked my erection, teasing the base and slowly moving upwards toward my navel.

The overwhelming pheromones consumed me, making me feel like I was losing my mind.

My lower abdomen tensed, and the more it did, the more my body trembled, as if expecting more stimulation.

The sound of him sucking on my skin, as if he were kissing every inch of it, continued to echo. As he sucked on my collarbone, he murmured.

“You’re even prettier than I imagined.”

When I finally looked down, I saw his lips, slightly parted and trembling as if trying to hold back something.

Seeing this, I grabbed his arm.

At the same time, a different kind of pheromone than before overwhelmed me.