Chapter 90: The Best Part Is Making Them Even More Desperate

Chapter 90: 90: The Best Part Is Making Them Even More Desperate

I moved Hana to Meeting Room Three and fucked her there.

I put her on the table and drove my pelvis against her pussy.

Squelch Squelch Schlop.

"Mmm... Ahh? Ahh?"

Free to moan as loudly as she wanted, Hana spread her legs and welcomed me.

"O-oh...? I love how your cock scrapes my walls... ahh"

"What, Hana? Aren’t you curious what happened to your fiancé?"

"I don’t know... I don’t care...?"

I kept striking her pussy with my hips.

By now, Barry had probably discovered the gift we left.

Her phone vibrated.

As expected, someone was calling.

"Who is it?"

There was no need to ask, but I did anyway.

"Ah... th-that man..."

"That man?"

"Barry."

She used his name as though he were a stranger.

While she hesitated with the phone in her hand, I tapped her from inside with my cock.

"Answer."

"N-now??"

"Yes."

I wanted him to hear this.

The wet sound of our bodies echoed around the meeting room.

Hana swayed indecisively, then carefully answered.

"H-hello?"

"Hello? Hey! Where the fuck are you?"

The bastard shouted so loudly that I could hear him without speakerphone.

Startled, Hana pulled the phone away from her ear.

I ignored it and slowly circled my cock inside her, stimulating her cervix.

Schlop Schlop Squelch.

"Mmm... I-I’m..."

"I asked where you are!"

"I-I don’t know...?"

"What? Hey, are you..."

His voice changed as he sensed something wrong.

I accelerated, making the slapping unmistakable.

Thwack Thwack Thwack.

Could he still fail to understand?

"Mmm...? This place is..."

"You... What the fuck are you doing?"

"Me?"

"What are you doing!?"

Hana glanced at me for permission.

I nodded.

"Right now... I’m having sex... Barry...ah?"

"...What?"

"Sex... O-ohh?"

I drove deep against her cervix.

Squelch-Squelch-Squelch.

Her waist and voice trembled as I continued thrusting.

"You... Who? Where are you?"

"Why are you so angry? You’re always angry... That’s why I’m doing this...?"

"What? Are you fucking joking?"

"No joke... I’m having deep sex with Master...?"

"You fucking bitch!"

I slowly rotated deep inside her.

"O-ohhh...?"

"Who is he? What bastard?"

"Master? A master who’s good at sex... with a huge cock...?"

"What?"

"A man whose cock is much bigger than yours, Barry’s?"

"Who the fuck is he?"

"Ahh? Master, that’s a place my former fiancé could never reach...?"

Hana had a talent for provocation.

As though pouring out years of resentment, she kept feeding moans into the phone.

"Master can reach...ahh... places you never could. Ah...?"

"Where are you? Tell me!"

"Ah, Master... that’s my cervix... ohhk?"

I nearly laughed at the spectacle.

Biting my lip, I kept driving my pelvis into her mound.

Hana tightened around me as though urging me to finish.

"O-ohh...? Master... inside...?"

"Inside? You fucking bitch, what are you doing?"

"I told you... creampie sex...?"

"You fucking animals—!"

"O-ohh...? Master, I’m coming...?"

I would send my Hana over the edge.

I increased the pace and pounded her pussy.

Schlop Schlop Squelch.

"Don’t! You bastard! Stop!"

"I’m coming..."

Splurt Splurt Splurrrttttttt.

I filled Hana’s unfaithful pussy with a deep load.

"O-ohhh...??"

She squeezed around me and accepted every pulse.

My seed poured toward her womb.

When her moans finally softened, Barry’s voice came through the phone.

"Fuck... bastard... bitch... ngh..."

No way.

Had that bastard come while listening to his fiancée get fucked?

Surely he had not gone that far. Wake up, Barry.

I deliberately spoke loud enough for the phone.

"Fuck, Hana’s pussy was amazing."

"Mmm...? Was Hana’s pussy good, Master?"

"Yes. Too good to waste on a tiny, premature cock."

"You bastard. Who are you?"

Barry had heard me.

"Tell me who you are!"

"Me?"

I pulled out, letting him hear the wet spill of cum.

Squelch.

"Hana’s new master."

"I’ll kill you when I—"

I ended the call.

"Did you hang up?"

"The best part of this kind of thing is making them even more desperate."

Could he identify me by voice alone? Probably not unless he was already considering me.

Even if he did, it hardly mattered.

I would finish dealing with him soon.

My phone vibrated next.

╭─ [TwiXter — Direct Messages]

│ Manager Selena.

╰─

Here it was. Should I change her contact name to Female No. 1?

Later. Too much trouble.

I answered.

"Yes, Manager Selena."

"Ed? Where are you?"

"I’m..."

I could hardly say I was in Meeting Room Three to have sex.

"Outside for some air."

"Come to the main conference room immediately."

"The main room? Everyone would hear if we had sex there."

"S-sex! That isn’t why. Just come."

"Then what is it?"

Her voice trembled slightly.

"A disciplinary committee."

***

╭─ [Human Resources — Disciplinary Committee Notice]

│ [A disciplinary committee will convene regarding an incident of workplace violence.]

│ [Date: XXXX-XX-XX, 4:00 p.m.]

│ [Location: Main Conference Room]

╰─

A hastily printed notice had been taped beside the door.

This did not seem like something Hana should attend, so I left her behind and came alone.

"Be careful, Master!"

She had seen me off like a wife sending her husband to work.

She was probably cleaning Meeting Room Three and waiting for the result.

"Manager Selena."

"Ed."

She had apparently been waiting in the corridor. The instant she saw me, she hurried over.

"Come on. They’re waiting."

"What happened?"

"I told you. The disciplinary committee. It concerns the earlier incident."

"Can they convene this quickly?"

As I remembered it, even the fastest process took two weeks. If someone wanted to delay it, it could last months.

"There’s a reason. Let’s go in."

"I’m scared and shaking. Hold me against your breasts."

"Stop saying strange things."

My whining failed.

When I looked dejected, she came close and hugged me tightly.

"Haa. Satisfied?"

"Your breasts are the best. I could stay like this forever."

"After this is over, you may do it as much as you like. For now, come inside."

There was a limit to how long I should act spoiled, so I followed her.

The conference room was lined with executives I had never seen.

Their nameplates belonged to the highest people in the company: an executive director, managing directors, department heads, and presumably the HR manager distributing documents.

"Hmm..."

"Is that him?"

They seemed to be whispering about me. Why was the atmosphere like this?

"You’ve arrived, Staff Member Ed."

"Ce—CEO Celeste."

Celeste sat at one side of the room. I quickly bowed.

Alone, she might be a slave who drank my cum. Here, she was the CEO. The ultimate boss of all bosses in the company.

"Take your seat."

"Yes, ma’am."

I obeyed and sat quietly.

Manager Selena took the chair beside mine.

"I’m here as a witness."

"I see."

"I’ll make sure you win."

Under the table, she squeezed my hand.

After we waited for a while, Barry entered, face red and breathing hard.