"Ugh, what the hell did I just do?"
Michael took a long, deep breath.
Sitting naked on the edge of the bed, he leaned over, rubbing his forehead.
Michael turned his head.
He saw Ryu e-Yon sleeping soundly, naked and sweaty, with half of her body covered by a thick blanket.
Michael mumbled to himself, ’Hmm... let her sleep, she must be tired. now it’s ti to shower. What ti is it?’
He grabbed his smartphone from the small table beside the bed.
He pressed the power button.
The screen showed it was half past five in the morning.
Soon, a pop-up notification appeared. Michael opened the ssage. It said, ’My Lord, we are already waiting for you at the five-star hotel in Seoul. However, one of the officials wants to et with you. It is estimated to be around eleven in the morning.’
Attached to the ssage was only the code na S No II.
S No II was a loyal subordinate, but also a close friend of Michael’s since he first started in the mafia world.
Michael smiled when he saw the na on the ssage attachnt.
He said to himself, ’It’s been a long ti since you sent a ssage directly, my friend.’
He got up, walked to the bathroom to clean himself, then got ready.
...
At that mont, Michael and Ryu e-Yon were engaged in intense sexual intimacy.
"My Lord, wait a mont,"
Ryu e-Yon stamred as she looked at Michael’s seemingly gigantic penis.
She muttered to herself, ’My God, will my tight hole be able to take it? Its size is much bigger and wider than I imagined. The scent of his manhood is so strong, intoxicating, and pervasive in the air.’
Beads of cold sweat dripped from her forehead, falling and being absorbed by the sheets.
"What’s wrong, darling?" Michael stroked Ryu e-Yon’s intensely blushing cheek.
"It’s nothing, you’ll get used to it."
Michael smirked, his gaze sharp and full of lust.
Ryu e-Yon turned her face away and answered shyly, "Oh! No... it’s just that your weapon is too big and frightening."
"Just lie there. I’ll take care of the rest."
Ryu e-Yon covered her eyes with both palms.
Michael then ripped all of Ryu e-Yon’s clothes off, leaving only her cute pink panties.
"My Lord, please treat gently. This is the first ti I’ve surrendered myself,"
Ryu e-Yon pleaded.
Michael nodded, then fiercely sucked Ryu e-Yon’s already swollen left nipple.
Her nipple felt hard between Michael’s teeth.
"Nghhh! Ahhh! Lick again, Master!" Ryu e-Yon moaned, her breath choked and her body temperature soaring.
Michael licked her neck, making Ryu e-Yon’s entire body arch and shiver violently.
She let out a small groan while covering her mouth.
Michael forcibly removed the hands covering Ryu e-Yon’s mouth.
They kissed wildly, their tongues intertwining and conquering each other. "Sluuurp! Ahhh! Mmuuahh!"
The sound of their sucking and sighing kisses was loud, and their saliva dripped.
While kissing, Michael pressed his hand firmly against her groin, which was still covered by her panties.
He slowly rubbed the mound of her clitoris up and down with his slippery right index finger, then pinched that spot slightly, making Ryu e-Yon’s groin flood and her panties soaking wet.
"Arghhh! My God, your touch feels so good, right down to the core!"
The room temperature was getting hotter.
Michael stopped kissing, then stared into Ryu e-Yon’s eyes, which were now completely clouded and radiating irresistible desire.
"Shall I continue, darling? Look, your lower part is already soaking wet. You are truly erotic, even though this is the first ti."
Ryu e-Yon shook her head submissively, her mind wandering.
Michael ripped off her panties.
He saw the smooth curves of her body, the glistening mound of pubic hair, and the two pink labia that were already parted and swollen with arousal.
Michael crawled down, positioning himself between Ryu e-Yon’s wide-open thighs.
Michael then licked her vaginal entrance slowly, moving from the base to Ryu e-Yon’s center of desire.
He began to suck, kiss, and lick it intensely.
"My Lord! Ahhhh! Deeper! Angh!"
Ryu e-Yon’s two smooth legs tightly locked Michael’s head.
She seized Michael’s head with her right hand, pressing him firmly against her core, while her left hand stifled the trembling moan at her mouth.
Her spine was bowed, her hips thrust high off the bed.
Sluuurp! Cckk! The wet, rapid sounds of Michael’s labor echoed, punctuated by deep, hungry sighs.
The sound of Michael’s hard-working tongue filled the room, sounding very erotic.
Ryu e-Yon’s body arched high, and she let out a sharp scream.
"My Lord, I—I’m cominggg! Ahhh!"
A violent, soaking rush erupted! SPPPPLLASSHH!
Her thighs clamped down hard.
Her face was a mask of pure ecstasy, slick with sweat, her lips parted as thick, silvery saliva dripped.
Her body went limp, while her pleasure fluid spurted out heavily and soaked Michael’s face.
Michael lifted his head and kissed Ryu e-Yon’s beautiful lips, his tongue taking over her mouth.
He cruelly twisted her hard, distended nipples, tearing a breathless, ecstatic scream from Ryu e-Yon.
Mmuahh! Slurp! A choked, sharp sound escaped her throat.
"Now it’s ti for the main course. May I thrust my penis in?"
Ryu e-Yon nodded while hugging Michael, who was already on top of her.
Michael held his hard penis, rubbing it slowly against Ryu e-Yon’s wet entrance.
Then he pushed the tip in. Plup!
Ryu e-Yon groaned in pain, her tears falling.
They were not tears of sadness, but tears of pleasure mixed with the pain of a virgin being torn.
"Does it hurt, darling? Tell if it hurts."
Michael inserted his penis slowly, tearing his way in until everything was fully subrged up to the base.
"Hanghh! Yes, My Lord, please pound ! Agh!"
Ryu e-Yon groaned, her voice hoarse.
Her hot, heavy breath condensed in the cold air.
Smaack! Michael’s penis slamd against her womb fully.
"Arggghh!"
Ryu e-Yon clenched her jaw, holding back the pain and the full sensation while gripping the sheets tightly.
Her face tilted upward.
The tight walls of her vagina hugged Michael’s penis closely.
"Ughh! Your hole is so tight, your core is choking !" Smaack!
"Y-Yes, My Lord, continue slowly ahhh!" Ryu e-Yon scread.
Now their bodies collided with a savage rhythm, accompanied by the sound of moans and the splashing of thick fluid moving in and out of her vagina.
Every hard thrust produced a wet plap sound, while their hips pounded against each other rcilessly.
A few hours later, they continued to change positions.
The sound of wet flesh and their buttocks colliding echoed loudly, accompanied by hoarse, loud moans filling the room.
Before long, Michael opened his hot mouth.
"Darling, I’m going to explode! Arggghh!"
He swiftly pulled his penis out, and his thick fluid spurted out with explosive force. Cruatt!
"Ahh! My Lord!" Ryu e-Yon scread.
She climaxed too, her fluids splashing onto the sheets.
Michael’s thick fluid hit Ryu e-Yon’s stomach and chest.
Michael’s breathing was labored, his broad chest rising and falling quickly.
"Hah!" Michael let out a long sigh, feeling satisfied.
He looked at Ryu e-Yon’s completely limp face, her tongue lolling out and her eyeballs rolling up.
Michael kissed her sweet mouth, then, "You are the best."
"Y-Yes, My Lord, I feel incredibly good too,"
Ryu e-Yon whispered hoarsely.
The intimate scene continued until they were completely exhausted.
Michael ejaculated four tis, filling her vagina completely.
Not long after, Ryu e-Yon collapsed unconscious and fell asleep from exhaustion.
...
Back to Michael, he was showering, cleaning his body.
After he was done, he brushed his teeth at the sink while looking at his reflection in the mirror.
After that, he dried his hair.
He walked out, opened the closet, took a suit, and got dressed neatly.
He put on his watch and sprayed on so fresh rose-scented perfu.
He took his pistol, put it inside his suit, and wore his anti-fingerprint gloves.
After that, he turned his head towards Ryu e-Yon who was still sleeping. Michael mumbled to himself, ’I’m sorry, I might have gotten carried away. Ah, let her rest. It’s ti for to go.’
He looked at his watch, which showed half past seven.
He then walked out, opened the door, and left Ryu e-Yon who was sound asleep.
Michael entered the elevator, went down to the first floor, then walked out of the hotel apartnt. Before that, he had already put on a round hat and glasses.
Not long after, a rcedes car was already parked in front with soone standing and waiting.
The car door opened, Michael got in, and his bodyguard imdiately closed the door. They then headed to the airport.
Upon arriving at the airport, the bodyguard opened the door while bowing respectfully.
"Have a good trip, My Lord. I hope you have a bright day," he said.
Michael replied by raising his right hand as a sign of respect.
He walked into the large airport building.
When he was about to be checked by the officers, he was waved through because his subordinates had already bribed the officers.
Michael walked towards a private plane, where two professional bodyguards were already waiting for him.
Michael entered the private plane.
He sat in the middle seat, where breakfast was already served.
On the table, there was a bottle of wine, a beautiful glass, and so cake on a round plate that looked luxurious.
Michael enjoyed it.
After that, the plane took off towards Seoul, the capital of South Korea.
During the trip, he swirled his glass of wine, crossed his legs, and looked out the plane window.
He mumbled, "The ti has co."
Then he sipped his wine.
A few hours later, they finally arrived at the airport.
The plane slowly descended, taxiing to the parking area.
The door opened, and Michael walked out. There, his subordinates were already waiting for him.
He walked out of the airport with his subordinates, heading to the car that would take him to the five-star hotel.
After arriving at the location, he got out of the car.
He walked accompanied by bodyguards and subordinates who were ready with pistols hidden inside their suits.
He entered the elevator heading to the twentieth floor.
The elevator opened, and he got out. In the room, the subordinates were already bowing respectfully.
There was also a person wearing a mask, standing at the end of the room holding a cane. He looked old.
Michael greeted all of them by raising his hand as a sign of respect.
Then he said to the masked person, "It’s been a long ti, S No II. How have you been?"
"Fine, My Lord, I’m very healthy," an old man’s voice replied from behind S No II’s mask.
Michael shook his hand, then sat in a chair near S No II.
He leaned forward and placed both of his hands on the table.
The bodyguards went out to guard the door, while three subordinates sat on the sofa in front of Michael.
Michael mumbled to himself, ’It’s half past ten now, my wife and son might arrive tonight.’
He narrowed his eyes, opened his mouth, and said, "It’s ti to work."
Everyone in the room nodded, and the atmosphere beca serious.
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