Exotic Love (Novel)

3 (Updated)

He collapses and crashes all over the place, making a clattering sound.  The man who had fallen in front of his boss was shaking his body.  That fueled my sadism.  Oh, I think I can wrapped it up now.

"Are you Mr. Park? Did you tell him to follow me to the bathroom and order him to suck my dick?"

Park's face turned white at my polite question. He looked at me with astonished eyes and looked at the actor of his agency who was bleeding and lying down.  Seeing that he couldn't keep his mouth shut, I think I was right that he ordered him.  Ah, looking back, he was also the one who pushed an actress into my bed a while ago.

"I guess you must have misunderstood something because that Gahye or whoever that bitch was so loose that I poked her in the back."

At that time, no matter how much I fucked, the pleasure could not exceed the climax.  The heat was boiling inside and the urge to erupt was sizzling, but I was annoyed that I couldn't release it.  Even after hitting and stabbing in deeply, there was no excitement, so I pulled out my penis with condom and shoved it into her anus.The feeling of sucking was less than the vagina, but the feeling felt nice, and I liked the fact that the bitch was struggling and crying because she felt painful. I grabbed her hair and rolled up her buttocks with my palms that didn't even stick to the flesh properly.  Whenever that happened, I was able to tighten it secretly because it was stimulating. Is it okay to drive a person who is a bastard to be obsessed with ass? (If you're confused, this is the flashback of the sex Jaehan had with the actress)

"I, Director Jung...."

"I heard this up-and-coming actor here swore that he suck well but he just got a lot of saliva on me." 

My voice echoed in the room where all sounds had already disappeared except for the sound of breathing.  I wasn't speaking too loudly, but my low voice seemed to be particularly loud. I liked the quietness of it.

"Nothing come out. I guess my dick is an asshole."

  Am I an asshole?  I threw my own humor, but no one laughed.  The others face turns white and silent at my giggles alone.

"Director, Sir…"

"Or maybe this bastard is an asshole."

The boss couldn't even call me now and gasped. He was shaking and didn't know what to do, and he couldn't afford to take care of the actor who was shaking at his feet. I'm having a little more fun right now as the drug wears off gradually. At least it didn't feel futile. A more enjoyable game that can be played in a pleasant situation came to my mind. I grinned and kicked the fallen man. The weak guy, who has been covered in blood after being kicked several times, is startled as he is shaking his body when my feet touch him.  It was a little funny because he was struggling like a freshly caught fish.  So I laughed. 

"You have to prove that you're good at sucking, don't you?"

Both the boss and the actor looked at me with wide eyes.  Oh, I missed the explanation again.  I keep forgetting that stupid people need detailed and kind explanations.

"One minute is enough, right? Since you said you're good at sucking, I'll apologize and give you the main role in this movie if you take out the chase within a minute. I apologize for not being able to do it because my dick is being an asshole."

I heard breathing sounds coming from here and there. This is why I like silence. The sound of breathing is transmitted without filtration, and emotions can be understood just by that. 'Crazy bastard is at it again.' Even with that thought, the sounds of their breathing, drenched in fear, made me feel better as I fell into the gutter.

"Or."

  I reached out and grabbed a beer bottle on the table. I didn't put much pressure on it, but I hit it on the edge of the table. The beer bottle broke and it had a sharp fragment.

  "Are you gonna rip your face apart with this?"

  “!!!”

  "Now, 10 seconds to go."

  10.

  9.

  8.

  I guess your body moves first even though you know it's ridiculous when you panic. By that time the count had reached, the man lying on the floor had risen. And hanging between the legs of his boss, he is in a hurry to untie the belt, so he can't get it off properly. Then President Park hurriedly began to help the hand hastily, but his hands were shaking, so there was only a rattle and nothing was going right. When the count was about two, he barely pulled the pants and underwear.