Happy Birthday @asmodeussoularium! Here's the Haseul I promised—your hiring.
WARNING: Pissing involved as per usual with Corp Haseul.
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"Hey Boss."
A tired HR Manager Jo Haseul steps into your office. Interviews throughout the entire day serve as a battering ram hammering down her wall of patience, and she definitely looks worn down from her long workday.
"Oh, Haseul, hey. How was it?"
"It sucked. Here's the file of shortlisted applicants. We managed to get the best of the best, as per usual, though. There was one who was really special…" Haseul blushes, sinking her face into her hands. Her mochi cheeks wrap around her fingers, lips curling up reluctantly when she grins at the thought of… someone? An applicant?
"Someone caught your eye?"
"Yes."
"Oh? The last time that happened, we hired the herb in Finance, no?"
That interview was spectacular, if your memory serves you right—an instant hire partially because Haseul thought Jinsoul would find him cute. She's always had an eye for talent though, and the work he's done definitely is exemplary.
"Mm." Haseul nods, but the blush on her face tells you it's not that kind of hire this time. She'll tell you soon anyway, so there's no need to really push her for it.
It's not often Haseul comes by your office without reason. As per your agreement with Haseul, every time she has to take on a full day of interviews, she will come by your office for a full debrief, and a thank-you reward. Today is no different.
"Tell me later, mm? How about that reward? You look like you need to relieve some stress."
You rise from your chair, extending a hand to Haseul while you move around your desk. She grins, pulling her blazer off her shoulders. Her tight sports bra and equally tight bicycle shorts leave nothing to the imagination—Haseul is definitely a catch for anyone who wants her. A modest chest but definitely no less sexy, solid abs across her torso, wide hips that you love to grab when fucking, and of course, her shapely ass.
Haseul takes your hand and steps in, planting her lips on yours in a soft kiss. Experience tells you Haseul wants it hard and fast every time after the flurry of interviews, but underneath that, she's still a little shy with regards to bedroom matters. She always starts slowly to ease herself into the situation, and you're more than happy to let her take her time.
You share slow kisses with Haseul as you wrap your arms around her bare waist. Haseul is warm, really warm, and her kisses get hungrier, more urgent. She's definitely feeling it today, and you want her as much as she wants you now.
"Mmh~."
Haseul moans when your hands come into contact with her butt. You knead the cheeks softly, and her open mouth presents the opportunity to deepen the kiss. Your tongue meets hers in the middle, the muscles swirling around each other with practiced ease. Haseul rubs your bulge over your dress pants as you make out, low groans mixing with the lewd sounds of your makeout. The kiss is only broken when the need for air arises, a strand of saliva from both tongues dripping to the floor below.
"Take me to bed, Boss."
Haseul's low whisper against your lips brings you to lift her up against your body. She wraps her legs around your hips and you carry her into the adjacent bedroom, laying her down gently on the bed, then straddling her. Haseul works your buttons open one by one as the both of you join tongues once more. When you pull your shirt off your body, Haseul tugs at her sports bra, flinging it aside once she peels it off her body.
No words need to be said—you know what Haseul likes. You dive for her chest, kiss after kiss all over her breasts. Haseul's angelic voice—the same voice from her not-so-secret talent in opera—produces the most sinful moans, as if Lust has taken her for a devilish ride. Her moans only get breathier and whinier when your lips wrap around a nipple, your fingers rolling the other simultaneously. Haseul cradles your head as you service her, her voice your payment for the pleasure she enjoys.
"Pl-please, Boss, I can't take it any more, strip me and… strip me and fuck me, please!"
Haseul is impatient today. You'd like to service her a little more, but when she's already pushing her shorts and panties off her hips, you can't really complain. You reach for her clothing and pull it off her body, eyes feasting on the glistening flesh exposed to your eyes. Haseul is definitely the wettest of all the girls you've slept with before, and this time she's no different—her arousal stains her discarded panties, her thighs, and the sheets. You hurriedly undo your belt and work your pants off, eager to partake in the pleasures of the flesh with her.
"Ah~!"
Haseul's moan when you penetrate her is music to your ears, just as the feeling of her tight pussy squeezing your cock is heaven to your systems. You thrust into her pussy slowly, each thrust drawing out sounds of pleasure from both of you.
"Boss, when you finish, finish in me, okay?"
You freeze. Fuck, that's hot. She's never said that before. Pulling out has always been her thing.
"I'm safe, so breed me."
Her face flushes an even deeper shade of red.
"Pump Haseulie full of cum, please."
Oh, hell yes.
You take off, pounding Haseul just the way she wants. Haseul squeals, the force you use to thrust into her body directly proportional to the pleasure she receives. Slick leaks with every thrust of your erection into her cunt, and her wordless moans, half-lidded eyes, open mouth, and writhing body are evidence of how much the pleasure of a hard fucking wracks her body. Every thrust of yours strikes that spot so damn well, and the sight of your abs flexing paired with the fucking she gets drives her crazy.
Haseul turns to the right when you bury your lips onto her neck, adamant on marking her. Her eyes lock on the mirror next to the bed that is usually covered up, but not this time. She gasps when she's met with the image of her own body being railed by her boss, and she whimpers as her orgasm follows soon after, the sight of herself having sex pushing her over the edge.
With a scream, Haseul's pussy constricts, forcing your cock out of her as she explodes in pleasure. She squirts hard, spraying her release all over your abs, your cock, and your legs as her hips buck. You rub her clit hard as she cums, her back arching with the messy spray of her juices all over herself, you, and the bed. With no hesitation, you slam yourself back into Haseul when her orgasm subsides, hell bent on emptying your balls in her. Thrust after thrust rocks her body, her guttural moans and your grunts providing the melody to the rhythmic creaking of the bed and the knocking of the headboard to the wall.
"Fuck, take my fucking load!"
The first of many shots of cum is ejected forcefully into Haseul as you fuck her through your orgasm. Pulse after pulse of semen fills Haseul's pussy as your balls deliver their payload deep into your subordinate, then fucked even deeper with each continued thrust into her cunt. Haseul moans with every warm shot of cum into her, her breeding kink satiated temporarily yet the flames of greed for more are stoked simultaneously. Haseul won't be satisfied with just one round of sex.
"Round two, Haseul?"
"Fuck yes boss, breed me again, fill Haseulie's pussy with more cum!"
You leer at Haseul as you pull her up. You grab her hips and steer her to straddle you, front facing the mirror across your bed. Haseul gasps at the view, and you sit behind her, hands roaming her body but never touching her between her legs where she wants it the most. Your fingers leave burning trails across her skin—her uneven breathing when you tease her makes you want her more. Haseul is sensitive, almost too sensitive, even. She gasps when you brush her nipple with a finger, she whimpers when you leave trails on her tummy with two fingers, and she moans when you run your hands over her thighs.
Even after filling her once, you're just as hard and ready to fuck her again. Haseul squirms as slick drips down her thighs and on your cock, and she whimpers when she hears your next words.
"That's right, Haseul, I want you to watch everything we do to each other. I want you to watch yourself let everything out, your stress, your desires, everything."
You rest two hands on her shoulders and push her to kneel and rest atop your lap.
"And when I say to let everything go, I mean everything."
Haseul's broken gasp when you finally touch her clit and rub it a few times only makes you smile.
"That's my good girl. Eyes open straight ahead, Haseul. Look at how sexy you are. Look at how I finger your naughty pussy."
You push two fingers into her, thrusting softly while you rub her clit with your palm. Haseul leans back, her body akin to jelly under the pleasures of your ministrations. All she can do is brave the waves, her body the helpless boat out in the rough seas. Every bit of contact of her clit against your palm, every bit of friction between her tight walls and your unrelenting fingers is a threat to her—she might spill, and this time, she'll spill everything. You wrap your other hand around your shaft, stroking in time with your assault on Haseul's pussy.
"A-ah, Haseulie feels so good, o-oh, Haseulie feels so, so, so good, please, boss, faster, faster, boss, finger your naughty Haseulie harder!"
"As you wish, my dear."
The wet squelches of your fingers scissoring within Haseul's walls with each thrust is downright lewd. Haseul has her eyes locked on the reflection of your hand between her legs, slick dripping from your knuckles. You stare at Haseul's blissed out expression: eyes barely open, drool leaking from the corner of her mouth, ragged breaths escaping her throat. You can feel how close she is—the pleasure has Haseul balling her fists tightly atop her lap as she submits herself to her senses. Her walls get tighter, wetter, her moans louder, more high-pitched. Perhaps you should help her along—you strike her G-spot and clit repeatedly, bringing her moans to squeals. At the same time, you grunt as you edge yourself, refusing to waste your cum when you could be filling Haseul's womb with it.
"Haseul, close?"
"Yes, yes, yes! Please don't stop, please, please don't stop, it's so good, I feel so good, fuck, I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna cum!"
"Cum for me, Haseul. Let it all go."
Haseul screams again. This time, her hips buck uncontrollably as she sprays all over the mirror she looks at. Burst after burst of her squirt washes over the surface of the mirror, her body falling back against yours as the pleasure overwhelms her. Her muscles flex and release with every buck of her hips, and the hiss of her release spraying from her sex elicits the biggest grin from you. Behind her, your shaft pulses two shots of cum onto her ass. The sight of Haseul orgasming almost draws your own orgasm from you as well, but you manage to hold back. If anything, you needed to release some of that tension—you definitely need to fuck her hard one more time.
The creamy semen runs down Haseul's back, the impact of the two pulses met with a sharp gasp of surprise. You sigh next to Haseul's ear, then plant kisses on her neck and shoulders. Haseul shudders, her hand reaching back to touch your skin. You stop to look up at her through the mirror. Haseul has her jaw clenched, her index finger resting under her bottom lip. In a soft voice shaken up by concentration, she releases the words you've wanted to hear since the beginning.
"Haseulie's gonna pee…"
A clear shower of fluid parts Haseul's nether lips as she releases her control over her bladder. Haseul mewls softly as the stream gets stronger, the splash of her fountain against her earlier release and the hiss of her pee leaving her body drawing your undivided attention. Haseul reaches a hand between her legs, strikes on her clit evolving the stream to a spray over your floor. Haseul moans at the overstimulation, her words slurred.
The view of the stream spraying all over from between Haseul's legs flicks a switch within you. If you fucked her hard earlier, now you want to rail her, pound her, and wreck her body until she squirts again.
You pull Haseul back and flip her body over when the stream ends. Haseul yelps in surprise, her scream choked back when you snap your hips, penetrating her with one hard thrust. Face down, ass up—Haseul rests atop the bed on her knees and arms. Surprise turns into audible lust when you begin to pound Haseul, her scream evolving into long, wordless moans. Wet claps fill the room—a mix of the squelches of your cock entering and exiting her pussy and your hips slapping her ass hard with every thrust. You grab a pillow and lie it under Haseul's head for comfort while you brutally piston into her pussy. Haseul still masturbates while you wreck her body, her chase for another orgasm the top priority.
"You're so fucking hot, Haseul, fuck… Your pussy feels so fucking good, so tight, so wet for me."
"Yesh, boss, fuck my pussy with your hard cock, wreck me, pound me, fill my hole with your cum!"
Haseul's ass and thighs ripple with your thrusts, and her warm walls squeezing your cock feel divine. You grunt with every thrust as sweat runs down your body, your muscles aching from the strain of pounding your employee's pleasure-wracked body. Haseul's glassy eyes and open mouth letting wordless moans escape while drool leaks onto the pillow under her head is all you need to see how fucked-out she is, though you know she has one more orgasm in her that could really blow her mind.
"I'm gonna fucking cum in that pussy, Haseul, and I'm gonna fuck the fucking squirt out of you."
Haseul's guttural scream as she forces you out of her pussy is all you hear. Mind blown, orgasm achieved. Haseul's pussy explodes in a deluge of fluid once again as her eyes roll back in her head, her mouth frozen in the shape of an "O". Haseul's knees give way as her hips buck even harder and she falls on her side, her pussy spraying her physical release all over her thighs, the sheets, the walls, and the floor. Haseul's hand never leaves her clit, prolonging her violent orgasm through her constant stimulation of her sensitive nub.
Haseul may have gotten off, but you haven't. You roll her onto her back and hilt into her once more, pounding her still-squirting pussy.
"I'm gonna fucking fill your cunt, Haseul!"
Twelve shots. Twelve thick, creamy, white shots of semen get fucked deep into Haseul as broken cries spill from her gaped mouth. Pulse after pulse of semen fires off deep into Haseul's pussy, painting her walls and womb white as you curse repeatedly at the overwhelming pleasure of emptying your balls into your subordinate again. You stare at the broken woman beneath you, fucked silly just the way she likes it. You deposit every last drop of semen Haseul milks you for deep into her before pulling out your softening cock, collapsing beside her exhausted body after the intense sex session the both of you enjoyed.
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"Thank you, boss."
Haseul dries her hair with a towel, a bathrobe around her body. She smiles at you as she pauses drying her hair.
"No problem, Haseul."
"This might be the last time I sleep with you."
"Oh?" You stop doing up the buttons on your shirt, a quizzical look on your face.
"I told you someone... c-caught my eye, and I think I… I think I like him." The blush on her face makes you laugh—Haseul was always nervous around her celebrity crushes, and to see her be the same around a real crush is hilarious.
"Really now? He's not a celebrity?"
"No, Boss!" She stomps her feet at your teasing before walking over to the other room to grab the file she put on your desk. "Let me debrief you about our new hires, starting with the special one, Asmodeus…"
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