I'm The Boss's Secretary?!

Recommender song for better experience: Hotter than Hell— Dua Lipa.

Fire boiled inside her body and Seoyeon could feel the individual drops of sweat that covered her forehead. Waves of pleasure surge over her with the passionate movements of his fingers that traced on her wet core. He was like fire that could combust her into ashes but he was the kind of fire that she didn't mind turning to ash for.

In her life, relationship had never been the priority. She had her little brother who she needed to take care and her last relationship caused her a deep scar where she refuse to let others inside her heart. Jung Hwa was that person who didn't only forgot how to knock the door but also kick open her heart with his seductive and playful advances. 

If Seoyeon had to explain about him, those advances would come in mind but as the second. The first thing that slipped into her mind was his boundless kindness to her. She noted it by how he didn't kill her despite knowing she was a witch. She knew the deep rooted hatred in him against all witches. She had seen how his expression morphed into the most terrifying image one could ever illustrate when they look at his face.

Yet he didn't kill her. He accepted her, something that not even her family was able to do. He sacrifices everything for that posed a question in Seoyeon. Will she be ready to let go of him? When the question appeared in her mind, the answer flew in her heart within second. She could not and that was enough to proof how in love she is to him, more than she ever thought.

She pulled her lips that seemed to unable to leave his lips. Leaning back, she let him loosened her undergarment while staring at his features. His hooded eyes was filled with desire and need for her, seeing him burning the same way she felt caused her toes to curl and she couldn't resist the temptation of the enticing vampire in front of her.

Her fingers run through his hair that had turned wet with sweats. When her brown eyes looked down, she noticed how it wasn't only her who had been staring at him, Jung Hwa was also taking in her expression down to her littlest change of expression and the redness that spread to her skin. His peppered kisses from her neck and shoulders, slowly descending to her breast that he had uncovered from her undergarment. When his lips nipped and his palms squeezed her breast, Seoyeon couldn't fight it in herself to whimper.

The breathy sighs brushed against his ear like a tune he would never get bored with. "You are so damn beautiful," Jung Hwa whispered, and bashfully, Seoyeon turned her face away from him as if to hide herself which failed as he was quick to snatch her chin, "Don't look away, watching you turns me on more."

"Your words are embarrassing," Seoyeon defended only to unable to curl her back and whispered another airy moan.

"But I am saying the truth," as if earlier he hadn't make her embarrassed enough, Jung Hwa lightly tossed her body from riding over his legs to push her on the pillow.

Hitting her back on the soft and bouncy mattress, it made it even more real to Seoyeon on what they would do soon, the imagination passed like wind in her mind, causing her to gulp as if she was thirsty.

Jung Hwa took her ankle to his hand and raised it high. All the buttons on his short had been left unbuttoned, allowing Seoyeon to study the muscles of his lean and muscular stomach. Jung Hwa had always appeared to be solid with taut muscles since the first time she saw him. The shirt wasn't able to cover the manliness of his entire body.

Seoyeon's thought broke when he nipped her ankle, "Don't look at me like that. You are pretty much asking for it."

Seoyeon blushed, her words acted faster than her mind, "You stared at me, why can't I stare at you?" she whispered asked him. Their room had a great soundproof and was large enough for two families of four members to live in together, yet somehow, Seoyeon find herself whispering to be the right thing to now.

"Fair enough. I did give everything of mine to you like you did to me," Jung Hwa reached out his other hand that were idle and took her palm, helping her fingers to touch his body. "Here, I will let you touch me as much as you want. All you need is to ask me where do you wish to touch me."

Seoyeon's head went dizzy. She knew it was the heat that took over her rationality. The sky was dark but not enough to be called as night. She didn't drink yet she felt like a person who is under an alcohol influence, drunk for him. Her fingers pushed deeper to his flesh, and she felt how the line she saw was carved deeper and stronger on his body.

She watched his red tongue sneaking out from his lips, "Hm? Where are your eyes going lower and lower?" Like a child who had been caught stealing, Seoyeon's face turn redder than before, almost close to the color of a ripe cherry, a sweet expression that only hardened his member further.

"Do you want to touch it?" Jung Hwa asked, bringing her hand, he lowered her until she brushed with her member. Seoyeon's eyes were wide. She never knew anything like this and while Jung Hwa seemed to be familiar with what to do with the knowledge he gained for years he became vampires, Seoyeon was still wet behind her ears in what she needed to do now. 

When she moved her fingers to touch the shaft of his manhood from his underwear her fingers felt hotter, the building sensation between her legs turn more fervid and she felt an itch in which she couldn't rub.

Jung Hwa grinned while watching Seoyeon struggling to adjust her body in arousal. He coaxed her by kissing her hipbones, not wanting to jump into the deed that will only hurt her and make the sex uncomfortable. As a person who had enjoyed and experienced good sex before, he knew that to make it work, he need her to feel relax and enjoy instead of getting stiffer.

His thumb traveled from her smooth and fair inner thigh, diving deeper to her underwear, pulling it down, he slide away her last remaining clothes and pushed his fingers gently toward her fold, feeling the wetness of he sex that dribbled with more juices as he rubbed her clit.

Seoyeon diver her fingers on the pillow beside her body, her lips biting in instance with the overwhelming rapture that zapped her body. She felt dizzy but at the same time awaken when his finger entered her. It felt uncomfortable at first but when Jung Hwa kissed her lips again while giving his undivided attention to strum a sultry ministration on her darkened nubs, her focus left her core. She felt afloat and could only feel herself wetter as his finger went in and out of her folds, rubbing places that she didn't knew exist in her.

Her moans grew louder but she could barely put her attention to his embarrassing it sounded as another shock startled her body awake. Jung Hwa had dropped his head, leaning forward to lick her slit, her eyes snapped open and her hands went to settle on his head, "Stop...mh!"

"Why stop?" Jung Hwa can't help but tease her when he saw her throwing her head back and her legs raised as she couldn't handle how good it felt. A little more when she was wetter, and she would be ready, thought Jung Hwa.

"Don't speak!" She said alarmed, the vibration of his voice only caused her to feel more squeeze and itchy. "It's dirty, don't lick there."

Jung Hwa didn't stopped, he licked her again, his tongue warmly wrapped around her clot, circling around it. Seoyeon raised her hips. She wanted to run but his arms were on her thighs not letting her to leave him. And with the added movements of his fingers, she felt the ball that build in her core needed to release. 

"Stop, Hwa! You are too fast..." Seoyeon couldn't finish her words as her body quake. She couldn't move away from the pleasure and twist her waist to turn over and muffle her loud moan on the pillow on her left side. Her breathings labored as if she had run a mile and when he pulled his fingers out, her sensitive body couldn't handle the shivers that crawled upon her skin and spine. 

Jung Hwa licked his upper lips while watching her trying to catch her breaths, "Did it felt good, my lovely Seoyeon?"

Seoyeon could feel tears dribbling on the corner of her eyes and his thumb brushes on her lips where droll had escaped from her mouth, and he pulled the same thumb to his tongue, "Shy to speak?"

"Sometimes I think I need to stab you," she whispered with a little grudge. She wondered how she could ruffle his feathers the way he did to her and succeed.

"Oh please don't. No one will ever give you this much pleasure like I did to the point where you can became addicted for your entire life, you know," Jung Hwa removed the pillow away from her face as it was a hinder for him to savor.. "I was wondering if I should not go all the way tonight. What do you say, Seoyeon?"