Chapter 310 - Torture

"Jin-Hai...stop," She muttered under her breath when his hand slowly began to unbutton her shirt. He paused his hand and looked at her from under his long lashes.

"Should I?" He asked. Should he? Hei-Ran didn't have the answer to that. She couldn't control herself, especially with the way his flaming eyes kept staring at her like he could set her ablaze in an instant. There was a fire he had suddenly ignited inside of her, and by god, she wanted it quenched. She bit her nether lip, shook her head, and replied. "No."

And as if that was all he needed, his hands moved faster on her, and the next second she felt her body being lifted on the air and soon was lying on her back with him hovering over her and her skirt rolled up to her waist, revealing her thighs and panties. His eyes lingered on the top of her cleavage before he lowered himself and kissed them, making Hei-Ran squirm under his arms. She threw her head back when he slipped down her bra without undoing it, and his tongue teased her areolar before trailing down kisses down her exposed stomach. His every action sent tingles down her spine, and blood fastly coursed through her veins.

"J-Jin-Hai", She moaned underneath him. She didn't know what the man was doing to her. How could she let him do this to her at her place of work? But Hei-Ran couldn't voice her thoughts and complaints when she felt his fingers trail up her inner thighs and slowly run over folds making her jolt.

"Ji--n"

"Shh." He hushed her. "Just let me." His husk voice whispered into her ears while his fingers teased her folds again, drawing a moan from her.

"You've made me wait so long, Hei-Ran." He breathed as he lifted her thighs and planted kisses down till he reached the entrance of her pot of pleasure. Hei-Ran knew what was about to happen, and her heart pounded heavily. She was sure she didn't want her first time with him to be on the couch of her office even though she liked how spontaneous and exciting it would be, but she also didn't think she could stop him or herself at this point.

She opened her eyes and looked down at him when she waited for him to kiss her there, or was that not his intention? She felt mortified when she saw the way by which he gazed at her.

A wicked smirk curved his lips when he saw the desperate and tortured look in her eyes. Without further Ado, he lowered his head and kissed her there, his teeth gently grazing over her clits, drawing a sharp cry of pleasure to slip out her lips.

"Keep it down, Hei-Ran. You're at work." He amusingly chided, making her glare at him. Didn't he know that before he came here to do this to her? He was the one at fault for coming there to taunt her in this way.

She opened her lips to protest, but before she could say a word, his fingers slid her panties to the side, and his thumb massaged her clits. She felt her muscles jerk in excitement, and her citadel of pleasure dripped with juices that lubricated his movement on her.

Hei-Ran moaned and writhed underneath him when he carried out his wicked deed on her. She bit her lips and dug her fingers into the leather chair when he thrust his middle finger inside her slit and sent a wave of pleasure down her spine.

"Jin-Hai," Only his name could form in her head. She didn't know what else to say. She wondered how she had gone from working and devising a plan to expose A-Yeong to being sexually pleasured on the couch of her office.

Jin-Hai smiled when he saw the look on her face as he worked on her with his fingers. He slid in another finger and thrust deeper into her while his thumb kept massaging her clits, flicking it at intervals, making her moan and cry as she violently gripped his shirt. His lips curved upwards when he felt her muscle tighten around his fingers as she reached her high point of ecstasy, and he pulled away.

Hei-Ran hissed out in frustration. Her eyes flew open when he suddenly withdrew his hand. She looked at him as he wickedly smiled at her and stood up.

"Wh...what are you doing?" She panted out. Why was he stopping?

Her eyes followed him as he began to straighten out his clothes.

"Jin-Hai?" She called, but the man pulled her up from the couch and buttoned up her clothes which he had undone earlier. She watched him with dumbfounded eyes as he dressed her up.

What was he doing?

"What are you doing?" She asked again.

He leaned in and placed a kiss on her forehead. "Think about this, and don't keep me waiting tonight." He whispered into her ears.

"Huh?" Hei-Ran was confused. She frowned when she watched him turn around to leave. Was he leaving? He was leaving!!

"Song Jin-Hai!" She called out in anger and sheer frustration, but he unlocked the door and walked out, but not before winking at her.

What was this? Was this some payback of some sort? Hei-Ran almost cussed out in frustration. She could feel her muscles throb hard in pain and excitement. She had not asked for any of this?

How could she have been so shameless to let him do all this to her and leave her hanging, giving her a damn blue Vulva?!

She hissed loudly as she thought about the torture she would have to endure. It was going to be a very and messy day.

"Damn you, Jin-Hai.." She cussed out loud.