Excessively Delicious
“Hmm. First of all, I’m a perfectly healthy, normal man. Which means I’m human.”
Tae-yeon bit her lip. She couldn’t keep contradicting him by saying he wasn’t human, but she didn’t entirely agree with him either. No matter how she looked at it, Choi Hyun-seo seemed to fall outside the normal category.
“And yesterday you told me to satisfy Min Assistant Manager. You even tried to tempt me with money. Don’t you remember? So what we did last night was me doing you a favor… You said you’d pay me if I made it enjoyable. I kept you entertained all night, didn’t I? You were pinned underneath me, moaning and crying. Saying how good it felt, ‘Director……’”
When Hyun-seo mimicked her voice, complete with the nasal tone, calling out “Director,” Tae-yeon bit down harder on her lip. The scene was still vivid in her own mind. She had clung to him, crying out “Director” with that same needy sound. And she had boldly offered him money if he could please her. So nothing he said was wrong, yet accepting it as truth felt impossibly difficult.
Tae-yeon slowly inched her body backward.
“It’s just… we did it too many times.”
“That’s your perspective. I’m starting to think I want to do it properly now. I’ve been abstinent for quite a while, after all.”
Hyun-seo scooped her up into his arms. Tae-yeon, suspended in the air, reflexively flailed.
“So you’re saying we’re doing it again?”
“You have a talent for making me repeat myself. Of course we’re doing it again. Thoroughly. Until I’m satisfied. That’s only fair, isn’t it? You fell asleep last night looking completely satisfied. Now it’s my turn. Satisfy me. Make it so I can fall asleep without a single thought in my head, just like you did.”
Tae-yeon couldn’t say a word in response. Her body felt too weak and languid to fight him off anyway. She had only just recovered, and now this again? But she didn’t have time to dwell on the thought.
His lips were already trailing down from her neck to her chest, and his hand was rubbing between her legs, where she was already wet. Tae-yeon shifted restlessly and managed to speak.
“I mean… it’s not like you have to pay me right now or anything.”
“I told you I don’t need money. Why do you keep pretending not to understand?”
Tae-yeon closed her eyes and tightly wrapped her arms around Hyun-seo’s head as he pressed into her. The moment their bodies touched, her breath quickened. She had been trying to push him away just moments ago, but her body responded eagerly, heating up in an instant.
“Haa…… ngh.”
“We’re officially newlyweds, after all. Aren’t we, Assistant Manager Min?”
“Mm…… yes.”
In front of Hyun-seo, who was still perfectly dressed in his suit, Tae-yeon’s shower robe slipped off without resistance. Now completely naked, she faced the man whose eyes burned with desire while his body remained clad in an immaculate business suit.
She knew exactly what he had done to her the night before. He shrugged off his jacket, loosened his tie, unbuttoned his vest, and removed his shirt. Scratches from her nails marked his shoulders, chest, and firm arms—evidence of how she had thrashed and clawed at him throughout the night.
She had thought she was the only one marked, but she had left just as many traces on him. When he noticed the scratches on his own arm, he smirked.
“I didn’t realize these were there. Should I call them badges of honor?”
During the three months they had lived together, their schedules had been completely separate except for the night before the wedding. Their active hours and spaces never overlapped. Then, suddenly, he had changed.
Last night she could understand—he had been drunk, and it was their first night as a married couple. She had assumed it would pass like a dream. But this situation now was impossible to explain.
“Weren’t you supposed to go to work?”
“I was. But once I left, nothing seemed to go right. And no one had even set up my schedule. I’m the type who packs my day tight, so when I have free time, unnecessary thoughts keep creeping in.”
“Unnecessary thoughts?”
“Like, ‘Please me and I’ll pay you,’ or suddenly running to the bathroom half-naked to pee in a provocative way.”
She would rather die. Tae-yeon pulled the blanket over her face. His words were mortifying. But Hyun-seo simply unbuckled his belt, tossed his pants aside, and climbed onto the bed.
He yanked the blanket off her face and whispered into her ear.
“No one’s ever provoked me like that before. So the same thought kept circling in my head all day—how I should get my compensation.”
“Ah!”
The blanket flew away. Once again, she was naked before him. Hyun-seo parted her legs with his solid thighs, settled between them, and slowly pushed his heated desire inside her.
“Nngh……”
The moment their bodies joined, the slick, wet place between her legs twitched again. Her body reacted completely differently from her embarrassed mind, moving toward him with eager intensity, as if it had been waiting for him.
“Hey, Min Tae-yeon Assistant Manager.”
“Haa…… Yes, Director.”
“Is it okay for you to keep coming by yourself like that? I told you to satisfy me, not to enjoy yourself alone.”
“But……”
Their bodies were locked together, the intense friction causing rapid contractions. She trembled through a small climax. Hyun-seo flipped her over without hesitation. Gripping her round shoulders, he positioned her and began thrusting deeply from behind.
Tae-yeon’s sensitive body responded quickly to the new angle, clenching tightly around his heated desire. Unable to endure the stimulation, she kept collapsing forward. Hyun-seo held her waist firmly and began his final sprint.
Her small, pretty lips swelled plumply, squeezing him as if trying to shatter his reason. The inside of her, trembling with climax, was indescribably euphoric.
After one last thrust, Hyun-seo released his climax inside her with a satisfied exhale.
After the long session that had continued through multiple positions, Tae-yeon lay completely spent, unmoving as if she had fainted.
Hyun-seo disposed of the condom and wiped between her legs. He brought a warm, damp towel and carefully cleaned her once more before pulling the blanket over her. Seeing her asleep with tears still clinging to her lashes, he smiled. Then a question surfaced in his mind.
Could he really end this with her according to the original plan?
He didn’t know why the thought occurred to him, but something about it felt ominous.
Everything seemed to be going according to plan……
In truth, sex had never been a major part of the plan. It was something that could happen or not—it didn’t really matter either way.
But now he was completely obsessed with it. And it had only been one day.
“This is ridiculous……”
Hyun-seo let out a small sigh. It was accurate to say he was flustered by his own behavior—leaving work and causing this chaos instead of staying until quitting time.
But…… this was just a one-day indulgence. He was someone who knew how to stay within bounds. Nothing was going wrong. He had perfectly secured someone who would become Yun-woo’s biological mother, and he had escaped the pressure of marriage.
The child was growing well, and though it still felt unfamiliar, their home now held a warm sense of family.
Yet Min Tae-yeon had been an unexpected variable. He had only intended to hire an employee to raise the child, but the natural occurrence of sex between a man and a woman had shaken him this much.
Min Tae-yeon. From the very first moment he saw her fixing her hair in front of the car, he had thought she was an odd woman. She had stood there smiling and tidying her reflection in the car window without considering that someone might be inside watching. He remembered laughing in disbelief at the sight.
She seemed obedient and rational in her work, yet every so often she would grab hold of someone and shake them up.
[Please me and I’ll pay you.]
She had said it so boldly, her tongue twisted from alcohol. Even if she had been drunk, it was clearly something that had come from deep inside her. And the way she had called his name over and over while clinging to his neck, moaning.
[Choi Hyun-seo. Director……]
Hearing his name from her lips felt strangely unfamiliar. Even when she was sober, she called him Director, but when that title came out with that nasal, pleading tone, it was shockingly seductive.
Calling him Director so obediently while moaning and clinging to him like that. It stirred something in him far more than it should have. He never mixed unnecessary words with his subordinates, yet now he had mixed bodies with one.
This was a troublesome problem, a tangle of coincidence and intention. But what mattered was that this contract would remain unshaken for the next two years.
Min Tae-yeon was a diligent employee and a devoted daughter to her mother, so in that time Yun-woo would grow significantly. Everything was going well. In some ways, it was going so well that it felt unsettling.
Unsettling. Choi Hyun-seo. What on earth did he have to feel unsettled about? Getting anxious over something as trivial as household matters—not because something was wrong, but because everything was going too well? Because the sex was too good?
Caught in the confusion brought by irony, Hyun-seo laughed quietly to himself, not even fully understanding why he was laughing.