I Became a Scoundrel of a Chaebol Family-Chapter 66: 18+

"!!"

Ah.

I slipped up there. Should've introduced myself as the eldest grandson of the Go-Ryeo Group.

'But then again... it's not exactly wrong, is it?'

In a world where the Go-Ryeo Group practically stands for the whole of Korea, being their eldest grandson means I could be seen as Korea's heir as well.

Hmm.

Let’s start introducing myself like this from now on. Feels nice.

"But there’s something I’m curious about."

"Ah, yes! Please go ahead, Young Master."

"Our Prosecutor Na-eun here should be busy with the special investigation right now, so who went ahead and called her up all the way to the Supreme Prosecutor's Office? And with that nobody?"

"...!!"

The Prosecutor-General’s face turned ashen. A fierce look of panic crossed his face.

Then,

“I-I apologize, Young Master!!”

Like a startled toad, he shot up and climbed onto the table, bowing his head low. Glass shattered with a crack as some blood splattered out.

Wow. Quite the bold move, our Prosecutor-General.

"I clearly told him not to touch those who are already taken, yet he insisted on bringing her along! I’ve committed a grave sin!!"

At that moment,

"Prosecutor-General!!"

"Are you all right??!"

A crowd of prosecutors and security staff rushed in. The Prosecutor-General’s secretary peeked in, trembling slightly – looks like she was the one who called them.

"!!"

They witnessed their highest-ranking officer bowing his head to me.

Stunned expressions crossed their faces as the Prosecutor-General hunched down even more, visibly shrinking.

Tsk, tsk.

Of all times to barge in, they had to pick now. Such a shameful moment.

I surveyed the faces of those who entered. Each one was staring at the Prosecutor-General and me in shock.

After this, I doubt the Prosecutor-General will be able to walk around with his head held high.

"You’ve had your moment of disgrace, so I’ll let this slide. But make sure it’s handled properly next time. You understand what I mean, right?"

"Yes, Young Master! Th-thank... you....”

I stood up, picking up the blood-stained nameplate and handed it to the person I assumed was that subordinate’s assistant.

"Ah..."

"Take this to his family. Tell them he overstepped his place. It’s his keepsake."

"Y-Young Master...!"

Then I walked around the sofa and table to leave.

"Ina-eun, come along."

"Yes."

The prosecutors gathered at the entrance gradually parted, some instinctively bowing their heads as we passed.

"Where’s the restroom here?"

I asked the Prosecutor-General’s secretary, who flinched slightly, pointing down a nearby hall with a shaking hand.

"Down one floor... that way...."

I led Ina-eun to the restroom.

“Sit.”

Ina-eun lowered the toilet seat cover and sat on it, placing her feet on the seat and spreading her legs.

She reaches down and strokes my cock over my pants, then starts to unzip them.

When she opened her mouth to say something,

I clamped my hand over her downpipe to stop her.

“Whoa?!”

“You need to watch your words. And your actions.”

“....”

“I know that's your sore point, but when it gets out of hand, I get mad. What, another dick coming in? Where'd you learn to be so cocky?”

If I'd just kept my explanation dry, he would have come right away,

but the fact that I purposely chose my words poorly is a sign of enjoyment.

Watching me get angry, and the aftermath.

You fucking dopamine junkie.

“I'm not your toy, you're my toy. You're my asshole. Do you understand?”

After a second or two of silence, she apologized and lowered her eyes.

She couldn't hide her excitement, though, so it's not like I'm going to be able to correct her.

Still, at least I warned her, so that's better.

“Suck it.”

“Yes.”

She took my cock out.

She opens her tiny lips to take in the glans and swallows it with a gulp.

“Huh.”

All the excitement of the day is sucked into Ineun's mouth, and my thighs clench.

She grips the wall and gently rocks her hips, each thrust sending a dizzying wave of pleasure through her hot cave.

I must have gotten too excited earlier.

We haven't moved a few times and I'm already cumming.

I grabbed Inaeun's hair with one hand and shook it.

I repeated the thrusts, feeling like I was slapping her face with my tongue.

After about three minutes, he pressed down hard on the back of my head and ejaculated.

The cum squirted out,

I could feel Inae's throat as she sucked it in.

“Haaaaa....”

I exhale deeply.

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I feel the fog in my head clear, like I've just inhaled a puff of cigarette smoke.

“Huh, huh.”

I slowly stroked Inaeun's face, savoring the aftertaste.

Then, when his cock had recovered enough, he pulled out.

“Heh.”

He rubs his cock all over her face, which is already a mess from tears and runny nose.

I put my glans under her nose and wiggled it around, especially around her big nose, and the stench of my cock was strong.

I can smell it with my own nose, but what about Ina-eun's?

Her eyes frown slightly.

Feeling mildly amused by the sight, I lift her up, spin her around so her ass is facing me, and push her against the wall.

I flick up her short suit skirt, tear off her stockings near her crotch, and take my cock.

“Spread your legs.”

“Aaah....”

Inae grabbed her ass from side to side and spread it.

I can't see it, but I'm sure her pussy is spread as well.

I take the glans and probe, looking for the entrance, and it's already drenched.

You fucking dopamine junkie.

Is this wet?

Poof!

“Ahhhh!”

I thrust in once, and Inae covers her mouth with the hand that's holding her ass open.

“Get your hands off me. Just keep it in.”

“Suck?!”

Do you want me to moan all over the place again?

But I can't.

This is punishment.

I yank her hands away and poke her hard in the back.

Her pussy, which had been chewing on his cock, jerked in anger and began to thrust away.

“Ugh! Ugh!”

She stifled a moan as best she could.

No way.

Harder, harder.

Zap!

“Ahhhh!”

The decibels of her moans rise.

“How wet are you, you slut, did you like it back there?”

It wasn't as good as the first time I fucked her, but she was soaking wet, and taking his cock all over her was fantastic.

“Just cum,” I said, ”and spread the word that the third division criminal prosecutor and the silver special prosecutor are fucking the high and mighty's asshole. Then it won't happen again.”

“That, that...!”

“Don't you dare say that, there's another dick coming in.”

“I'm sorry, sir!”

Zap- !

“Ugh!”

My pussy tightened as I slapped my taut ass.

I wonder if this bitch has a harness.

“Don't say a word. Whether it's actual cock or words, the only cock you can put in your mouth is my cock. Do you understand?”

“Ah, okay-, uhhhh!”

I pounded into her, almost to the point of violence.

The toilet partition rattled and shook unsteadily under Inaeun's and my violent movements.

I felt like I was about to fall right through it.

I sway my hips, thrilling to the near miss.

- Oh yeah. I'll... I'll... I'll be mad at you later. .... Uh, yeah.

While I'm pummeling Inae, I hear voices outside. I didn't really block the entrance to the restroom, so they must have just walked in.

Even if the boys were standing in the center of the bathroom, I'd just give them a glance and be done with it.

And then,

Poof! Poof! Poof!

“Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!”

- ...?

When I hear the sound of fucking like this, I listen closely.

How do you know?

Because I can feel it.

If you notice something out of the ordinary, like a steady stream of water, or a string of words, it usually means you're focused on something.

If you turn on the tap, you're going to wash your hands or something, so it's normal for the water to splash here and there, and it's normal for your speech to be steady, right?

It's a distortion because I've found something and I'm focusing on it.

Right now it's the sound of me and Inaeun fucking.

- What, what.... Hey, do you have anything here right now?

A brave person might ask that.

Each time, Sua's response was a curt “No.

“Woohoo.”

Boom! Boom!

“Ugh....”

With a loud thrust, he pressed Ina's body against the wall.

He shoved the last drops of cum into her cunt and pulled his cock out.

She collapsed to the floor.

“Heh...heh...heh....”

Her hair was matted with sweat, and her eyes were bloodshot and soulless.

Hot breath escaping through slightly parted lips.

Even though I've already fucked this bitch twice now, my erection doesn't diminish at this colorful sight.

“...The bitch I wanted.”

That's the perfect word.

The bitch I wanted.

“You're going to get fucked this week, so get yourself ready.”

“Eh...?”

The words caught her by surprise, and she made her first dumbfounded face in a long time.

It was pretty funny.

“Get organized and get out.”

I walked out the door.

Fortunately or unfortunately, the place was deserted.

“Go in and help me.”

“Yes, sir. Master.”

I gave Seo Eun-mi an order and stretched.

Zzzzzz.

Arms overhead.

The muscles in her body tensed, and she felt a cool release of fatigue.