Quarter Life Crisis +18

Chapter 6: Easy

I woke up and it was morning.

I slept better than I thought I would, given the circumstances.

YunJoon was asleep next to me, and I was stark naked.

I can't believe I've fucked him.

I've practically sold my soul to the devil.

I attempted to sneak out the bed, but then I felt his hand grip onto my arm.

"Y/N.." He groaned at me.

I closed eyes and took a breath.

"Yes." I spoke calmly.

"Where do you think you're going?" He tossed in bed to face me, and I turned around to see him with his cock in his hand.

"I'm not someone you can just hit and run, Y/N. I own you, remember? At least while you're in Korea." He sighed as he stretched while sitting up.

"Now, you will do as I say, okay?" He cooed.

I made eye contact with him and he winked at me, making me break it. 

Fucking hell.

What mess have I got myself into.

"Come here." He ordered me, and I shifted my weight to kneel in front of him.

His eyes dropped to my breasts as they sat pert, with slightly hardened nipples thanks to a chill in the air.

"I should really keep you to myself, but I have clients looking for someone just like you. Foreign, curvy, and outspoken."

"Why would they want a foreigner?" I quizzed.

"Foreigners are more.. Open minded.. and Willing.

 Easy, if you wanted to be brash." 

"Easy? Are you actually serious?" I frowned back, and he scooted closer to me as I felt myself get defensive.

"Hey, it's nothing to feel bad about.. Especially when it makes you feel good.." He held my face, then, closed the gap with a small kiss.

"Now, jump on my cock." He leaned back, stroking himself to get harder.

"Guessing I really don't have a choice?" I huffed, then moved my body over his, taking hold of his cock and lowering myself onto it.

"You're in control. You have a choice. You just have to do as I say.. Like now. You are fucking me, and you chose to face me. The way you are moving your body to get the most pleasure out of this. You have more power than you think." He coaxed me along with his velvety tone.

I guess he is right.

Nothing like a bit of manipulation mixed with coercion to start your day.

"That's it.." He encouraged me as very much did find pleasure through this.

"Am I expected to put all the work in?" I exhaled, taking the opportunity to make a dig at him, and he chuckled at me, taking his hands to my thighs and squeezing them.

"You like it rough?" YunJoon mouthed, digging his fingers into my skin as he rocked himself to counter it.

"Mhm.. Now I knew you were no vanilla man, really.." I taunted him, and it seemed to do the trick, as his eyes turned dark as he gained control.

He flipped me on my back and hit me hard and fast, leaving me gasping for air.

"Last night too vanilla for you?" He held my throat, and I could barely breathe let alone respond.

I let out a concealed giggle as he took my dig personally, but if he wanted outspoken, he'll get outspoken.

"Too forgettable.. More like.." I bit my lip, watching him react slowly to my words.

He chuckled, taking my insults as just a ploy to get a reaction, which was working, and he knew it.

"Your delivery is good. I'll give you that.-

"-Ah! Fuck!" I cried as he hit me deeper, and harder, almost like punishment.

"I'm meant to feel good you bastard!" I hit his chest, and he eased off a little, now rocking to hit my gspot.

"If you knew all along how to fuck me right, why would you choose to hurt me like that?" I argued with him, as the feeling became more intense.

I gripped on his shoulders and tossed my head back, and he bent down to kiss my neck.

"This isn't just about you baby.." He mouthed, then pulled out of me to use my mouth instead.

"Now, shut the fuck up." He growled, silencing me with his cock as he fucked my throat, making me gag and splutter.

He then suddenly moaned as he came in my mouth, then kept his cock on my tongue for me to clean up.

As I sucked him clean, he then took hold of my jaw to look into my eyes, wiping the drool from my mouth.

"What do I get out of this? Or am I a slave or something?" I whispered to him as he practically stared into my soul.

He exhaled out of his nose.

"You'll get fed well, dressed well, be taken out on big money dates.. Yachts, jets, supercars.. But also humble dates like the movies, bowling, golf.."

I furrowed my brow.

"Who are your clients? Are they old widows who need company? It sounds like it. Like paying for a partner situation.."

"It's not far off, but also Rappers, Idols, Actors, businessmen. People too busy to keep a proper relationship going due to their schedules. This is their way to do relationship things without the pressure of keeping one. They get a pick of so many, and from then that is your client. You wont get paid.. But you will be safe and comfortable. A lot of my girls have worked jobs along side, saved and then moved on. Bought a house. Some have even formed a long lasting relationship with the client. It's a business agreement. Either way, I get money."

I broke eye contact and thought about it.

It can't be that bad if he has girls doing the same thing.

"What are the risks?" I quizzed him, with that prompting him to let go of me.

"I'll get a contract written up, but the usual risk to life when partaking in dangerous activities like watersports etc. I screen my clients, but some can slip through and be abusive. If that happens, you need to call me immediately and I will deal with it. No police.

That is about it.."

I relaxed my shoulders.

"What are the next steps?" I asked him quietly, and he smiled and got off the bed.

He handed me a spare robe and then wrapped his own one around him.

"Come with me." He held his hand out, and then walked me into his kitchen.

I watched him make a coffee for each of us, then walked us into an office with crazy views of Seoul.

He pointed to the chair and I sat down with my drink.

"You have already had a health screening.. I ensured that was done last night-"

"-Are you serious? When I was unconscious?!" I argued at him, and he just looked at me blankly.

"You will be booked for some beauty treatments, like lasering, nails, hair..

Then I will get a photoshoot done for you as your portfolio.

The rest, you leave to me.

Everything is provided for you before you meet a client, and all you have to do is give them a good time, so
they want to see more of you..

Simple, really."

Yeah.. Sounds simple enough.

I'm practically a prostitute.