Chapter 14
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Han Jia hadn't left because she was uncomfortable.
She'd been shaken.
Even though we'd ended up stranded on an island, our social standing hadn't suddenly vanished.
Out of habit, we kept doing what we'd always done.
Just as Kim Woojin kept calling them Manager and Assistant Manager, Jia and Seoyoon also treated Woojin
like the contract employee Kim Woojin they'd known at work.
That was the natural, unspoken consensus among everyone.
Unless something happened to change it, this social inertia wouldn't break.
It would fade naturally with time, or change after some incident.
For example, they might see a side of someone they'd never shown at work.
'Are those two dating?'
The gyaru had been coming onto him, so if they'd started dating, it would make sense that they were doing that.
But at a glance, it didn't seem that way.
It felt more like Luka was relieving his pent-up urges.
Remembering his eager, hard cock shamelessly exposed in broad daylight, Jia's heart pounded.
Until now, she'd thought of him as a somewhat clumsy and cute, harmless younger man.
She'd never instinctively felt that he was a dangerous man.
But now, she tensed up without realizing it, wondering if he'd pounce on her if they went exploring together.
That hard cock had been shockingly seared into her mind.
At this very moment, Han Jia was conscious of him not as contract worker Kim Woojin, but as a man.
'Woojin is a man too... I knew he had sexual desires ever since I let him touch my breasts, but.'
Seeing it in the flesh was bound to be shocking.
Knowing something in your head and knowing it in your body are different.
"Manager, that startled you, didn't it?"
"Ah!"
Han Jia jumped. She hadn't even noticed Kim Woojin approaching from behind.
Woojin scratched his head awkwardly at the manager's reaction.
"Should I go by myself after all?"
For a moment, Han Jia felt she'd behaved rudely.
If island life went on long enough, there were times when people showed sides of themselves they didn't want others to see.
But she'd been far too inconsiderate.
He'd be embarrassed too; how hurtful would it be to look at him like he was some kind of beast?
Once her shock had settled, she recalled all the good things Kim Woojin had shown her until now.
Kim Woojin was still someone she could trust.
Even if he was a little loose sexually...
He was still...
A good person in Han Jia's eyes.
Realizing that, her fear faded, and instead she felt sorry for him.
'How long had he been holding back?'
He was young and vigorous, and both Assistant Manager Kang and Jia had been walking around with their breasts exposed for their own comfort.
From Kim Woojin's perspective, it might have been torture.
Maybe he'd finally been unable to take it and asked Luka for help.
Woojin was working so hard for their survival, while she'd been drawing awkward boundaries, saying she'd only let him touch her with one hand.
She'd never considered how much he wanted sexual comfort.
'If I wasn't going to help, I should've at least pretended not to notice. I hurt him.'
Jia regretted it.
She shouldn't have looked at Woojin like he was a criminal...
"Let's go together."
Jia stopped Woojin as he turned away.
"Manager...?"
"You're still okay with that, right? Woojin?"
"Of course."
Woojin was a dangerous, yet trustworthy man.
This was only their second time going into the forest alone, but Jia felt a thrill she couldn't explain.
'Are you going to keep pretending to be a manager, sitting with your arms crossed and waiting for your subordinates to bring you paperwork to approve? Han Jia──.'
No.
He was the only man on the island. How much must he be suffering...?
Woojin walked briskly, determinedly avoiding eye contact.
"Woojin, don't rush. Let's go together."
"Oh, I thought you might feel awkward."
"This is more awkward~."
Jia deliberately moved closer to him in a friendly manner.
Woojin's gaze swept over her breasts as they drew near, then he looked away.
Even when he tried to be careful, it seemed his eyes naturally went there.
'Cute.'
Still, there was the Woojin she knew.
"Have you and Luka started dating?"
"Not exactly..."
Maybe he thought it was time to get scolded, because he looked a little downcast.
"It wasn't Luka's fault. I was the one who couldn't hold back."
"Woojin."
"Yes?"
Jia wanted to comfort Woojin.
It's okay. I was just a little surprised. I don't think you're disgusting or anything.
But some things couldn't be fully conveyed with words.
Jia decided to keep it simple.
She casually undid a button on her shirt.
"Want to touch my breasts?"
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Manager Han Jia's tits were laid bare before my eyes.
The manager, who'd said she was too embarrassed to make eye contact while I touched her breasts, faced me directly and bared them.
Her slightly erect nipples traced a faint pink arc, and a strong feminine scent wafted toward me.
It hadn't been long since I'd ejaculated, but my cock was hard enough to hurt.
Even the manager? Why?
Before I had time to think, I started fondling her breasts.
"Can I use both hands?"
Grope. Grope.
I asked while already groping them with both hands and looking Manager Han Jia in the eye.
"Ah. Aah. Ah!"
The manager panted as I went wild with both hands, kneading her breasts like dough.
"Manager."
"D-don't call me Manager. Not here."
Oh, that kind of roleplay?
"Jia."
"Pfft...!?"
When I suddenly spoke informally, the manager seemed genuinely flustered.
"Mr. Kim Woojin!"
"Oh, that's not it?"
"There are still lines we have to respect."
Was this really a time to respect lines?
Well, maybe calling her by her first name like that was a bit much. Let's take it slowly.
I dug my fingers into the manager's ample tits and kneaded them from the front.
What had gotten into her? It didn't seem like she'd felt jealous of Luka or anything.
"Woojin... Hah..."
Grope. Grope.
"I'm going to keep touching them with both hands, okay?"
"Yes..."
She really had given me permission.
The manager straightened her back and offered me her large breasts.
As if telling me to touch them as much as I wanted...
Grope, grope.
I rolled her stiffening nipples in my palms and calmly watched the manager's expression as she felt me fondling her breasts.
Of course, the manager tried to hide her face with her hand.
"H-how is it? Do you like them, Woojin?"
"Han Jia's tits are amazing. They're big and soft."
At my honest assessment, Han Jia squeezed her eyes shut.
"T-tits..."
"Tits. Han Jia's tits. Let me see that pretty face, too."
"Ah... Mm. You're enjoying this, aren't you?"
I groped her while uttering vulgar words.
Was today Kim Woojin's own personal lucky day?
Why were so many good things happening?
"Did I do something good?"
I was curious as I fondled her breasts, so I asked.
"Ah... Aah... Thank you for everything until now...♡"
What came out of her mouth was a word of gratitude.
She was thanking me for everything I'd done until now.
"That's nothing new. You were already thanking me."
"I'm even more grateful♡ Ah, ah, you've worked so hard holding back♡"
"I'm the one who's grateful. Are you sure I can touch a married woman's breasts?"
"..."
Jia pushed her breasts out slightly.
"You can touch them... I don't expect anything in return~. As much as you want, Woojin... touch them to your heart's content."
"Ha, say that one more time."
I made Jia repeat it while groping her breasts.
Jia, red to the tips of her ears, spoke as I kneaded her breasts like dough.
"Touch my breasts as much as you want, Woojin."
"They're a married woman's breasts..."
"Th-that sounds a bit..."
"..."
As I pulled at her nipple and urged her to say it, Jia swallowed.
"Ah, aah. You can touch a married woman's breasts as much as you want, Woojin."
"Haha."
"Honestly...♡"
I wanted to be spoiled by the manager's huge boobs!
I was doing something I could never have done at work.
I groped her breasts to my heart's content.
Since I'd already shown her how hard I liked it when I touched her breasts before, Jia calmly caught her breath and let me caress them without getting flustered.
Knead, knead♡ Knead, knead♡
I tugged hard on her nipples.
"H-hah."
When I pulled both nipples, Han Jia threw her head back, not knowing what to do.
"Hah."
Squeeze♡ Squeeze♡
"D-don't be too rough~."
"Manager, touch my cock, too."
"Manager again... What?"
When I lowered my pants, Jia flinched in surprise.
Even though I'd just come, my cock was strangely hard.
Having tasted that, I guess she couldn't be satisfied with just one round.
Luka for round one, Han Jia for round two.
Was I allowed to indulge in such luxury?
"..."
Jia looked at my cock with curious eyes, then reached out.
Slide...
The way she wrapped her hand around it, even finding her grip, was different from Luka.
"O-oh..."
"Why is it so big, Woojin...?"
"Is it bigger than your husband's?"
Smack!
As if to say, "How could you ask that?" Jia lightly slapped my shoulder.
"If you keep saying things like that, I'll confiscate your breasts, okay?"
"I'm sorry..."
"Honestly... You're even more spoiled than I thought."
Even as she said that in a blaming tone, Jia gently began stroking my cock.
Haa... I got a handjob.
Manager Han Jia is giving me a handjob.
I'm getting a handjob while groping her huge breasts.
"Mm, mm..."
Each time I pinched her nipples, Jia reacted slightly.
Her nipples seemed sensitive.
I gently flicked them with my fingers and watched her reaction.
"..."
Jia was getting absorbed in the act.
Jia's hand stroking my cock was soft and steady.
Unlike Luka, she didn't rush; her touch slowly soothed my cock, as if persuading it to release its cum pleasurably.
"Jia..."
"Is this about right?"
"I love getting a handjob from a married woman like you, Jia."
"...That's your second warning!"
Saying that, Han Jia squeezed my cock.
Then she gripped it hard, as if scolding me, "Didn't I tell you to stop?" and stroked it briskly.
Oh, ohh.
"Honestly. Did you understand?"
Swish, swish♡ Swish-swish-swish♡
"I-I understand."
Doesn't look like you do. Mr. Woojin, even at work, you make the same mistake no matter how many times I tell you.
"Ah, your married manager's handjob is fucking amazing."
"Oh, honestly!"
Swish, swish♡ Swish-swish-swish♡♡
As if giving up, Jia whispered in my ear.
"It's okay to feel good in the hands of a married woman with a husband."
Swish, swish♡ Swish, swish♡
Jia used both hands, gently stroking my cock as she held the head and shaft just right.
I was impressed to see her massage my balls, too, as if she'd gotten a little more used to handling my cock.
"Mm, your cock is big."
Jia murmured. Again.
"Is it bigger than your husband's?"
"You can't trick me with such an obvious leading question~."
I grabbed and groped Jia's breasts as I asked.
"H-hah."
"Answer me."
"S-should we stop here?"
As if dodging the question, Jia took her hand away.
"If we stay here any longer, the bugs are going to eat us alive."
There were flying bugs gathering around us.
We were sweating buckets, after all.
"It's fine."
I drove them away with the Glyph of Wind.
If I spread a barrier of circulating wind, no flying insects would dare come near us.
Magic bug repellent.
My body heat cooled a little in an instant, and Han Jia seemed surprised.
"Woojin, are you using magic just because you want another handjob from me...?"
"Manager! Please keep going!"
"Oh my, you startled me. All right...♡"
Had my sincerity gotten through to her?
Now that it was comfortable, Jia stroked my cock with a generous expression.
"Good grief, you like an auntie's hand that much~?"
Swish, swish. Swish, swish.
"Come on, let's make you feel good and get you off?"
"Do you do this for your husband, too?"
Jia seemed a little annoyed as she quickly stroked my cock.
"Woojin. Why are you so curious about my married life?"
"Well, I wanted to compare..."
"My husband is muuuch better, okay? And I love him a lot more."
As if to say she'd absolutely never give me the answer I wanted, she said that, then...
"Pfft."
Jia burst out laughing herself.
"How childish. What am I even doing?"
"I'm hurt."
"~~Why would you be hurt? That's only natural!"
As if telling me not to feel hurt, Jia stroked my cock gently, swish, swish, swish.
She patted my balls as if soothing them.
I groped Jia's breasts to my heart's content.
Grope. Grope.
"You only ask questions that are hard to answer... Then, which feels better, Luka's hand or mine?"
"Manager."
My response came in 0.01 seconds.
I spoke faster than Schumacher.
"..."
"..."
The manager seemed at a loss for words, and her hand stopped for a moment as she blushed.
"What... You lied when you said it was me doing it right in front of you."
"I didn't."
"How could a woman with nothing but big breasts like me feel better than a twenty-year-old?"
"It feels amazing."
I made my cock even harder, proving there wasn't a cloud of doubt in my mind.
"..."
Jia stared at my cock, dripping precum and shamelessly hard, then sighed as she gave me a handjob.
"It's a little big."
"Huh? Bigger than your husband's?"
"...I said my husband is a little bigger. Good grief. You're big too, though..."
Really?
"Come on. That wasn't your reaction."
Rarely, Jia furrowed her brows into a ten-and-two expression, then jerked me off faster.
It seemed she was planning to make me come quickly.
"All right, that's enough. There are things I can't say as a married woman~."
For the sake of domestic peace, huh...
A wife devoted to her husband couldn't help it.
I received a handjob while tugging at Jia's nipples.
"Mm, ah. You keep focusing just on that spot..."
I received a handjob while flicking her nipples.
"Ah, it's getting bigger..."
"I'm going to come."
"Okay~."
I thought I could just come on the ground. We were in the jungle, after all.
But Jia naturally held her palm in front of my glans and gently rubbed it as if petting my head.
"You can come here."
And so, I came in the palm Jia held out for me.
Brrrurururut! Bwit! Bwoooosh!
"Wow. Even after you came so much earlier, there's still this much."
Jia seemed genuinely surprised by the amount.
She tried to catch it in her palm, but her hand was already dirty, and cum splattered across the ground.
Bwit! Bwit! Bwoooosh! Bwit!
"Oh my, again..."
Bwit! Bwoosh! Bwit!!
Ah, it's being milked out. She's milking out my cum.
What made her different from Luka was Manager Han Jia's aftercare.
She gently held the base of my cock, intending to squeeze out even more as I came.
Her touch wrung out every last bit of cum.
"Mm~ Good job. You came so nicely, Woojin."
She praised me, too...
'That was an incredible handjob...'
The manager probably had no idea how amazing she was.
"Shall we explore now?"
I lingered a little longer and touched her breasts.
"Honestly. Just three minutes."
They were breasts I could never get tired of touching...
I was starting to like life on the deserted island more and more.
Not limited to just one woman, but this woman and that woman...
It was totally promiscuous, but somehow...
There was a pleasant feeling that scratched an itch deep inside me.
"Saying 'This is the only time~' would be meaningless, wouldn't it?"
"Of course."
Han Jia smiled faintly, as if acknowledging our changed relationship to some extent.
"If you feel like coming again, I'll help you."
"As your girlfriend?"
"Don't be ridiculous. I'm too old for that."
"Then what?"
After thinking for a moment, Jia said,
"A colleague who does a little something naughty for you?"
It didn't seem like it was just 'a little' naughty, but I was happy.
"Hm?"
Just then, I sensed someone approaching through detection magic.
It was Vito who appeared.
"Hm? Chinese... no, Korean."
"Vito?"
It was the first time I'd run into someone in the forest. Like a serious survivalist, she was using a machete she'd found somewhere to
hack branches out of her path as she advanced.
"No, was it a black guy?"
Vito said, looking at my equipment.
...A lame joke that not even old men would make, delivered with that deadpan expression...
"I'm Korean."
Vito looked back and forth between me and the manager, whose chest was exposed.
"Go on and finish what you were doing. I won't interrupt."
Han Jia blushed and got dressed.
Soon, I understood what Vito had been so focused on finding.
"Are you looking for the big boar?"
"Hm? You saw it too? The animal tracks."
"Ah, yes."
I hadn't found it by scanning the ground with survival skills like Vito...
I'd found it through detection magic, but...
It seemed we were pursuing the same prey.
"He's the king of this forest. Too wild for you. Back off."
Vito said seriously, with a face that looked like she was giving me advice.