Do Jin returned to Lee Mi Yun's villa just after midnight.
The moment the front door opened, the atmosphere had completely changed.
Mi Yun stood there wearing nothing but a sheer black lace lingerie set that left almost nothing to the imagination. Her hair was loose and wild, her lips painted deep red, and her eyes burned with raw hunger.
She didn't say a word.
She simply grabbed him by the shirt, pulled him inside, and slammed the door shut.
"The recording?" she asked, voice low and breathless.
Do Jin held up his phone.
"Everything. He admitted to the blackmail, the 50% demand, and even threatened to ruin my life. It's all here."
Mi Yun's lips curled into a wicked, satisfied smile.
"Good boy."
She took the phone from his hand and tossed it onto the couch. Then she pushed him backward until his back hit the wall.
"Tomorrow we destroy him," she whispered, her fingers already working on his belt. "Tonight… I want to celebrate."
She dropped to her knees right there in the entrance hall, yanked his pants down, and freed his cock. It was already rock hard.
Without any teasing, she took him deep into her mouth in one smooth motion.
Do Jin groaned, his hand instinctively gripping her hair.
"Fuck… Mi Yun…"
She sucked him with desperate hunger — sloppy, wet, and greedy. Her head bobbed fast, taking him all the way to the back of her throat again and again. Saliva dripped down her chin onto her lace-covered breasts.
This wasn't the elegant rich housewife anymore.
This was a woman who had been starving for real passion for years, and she was finally unleashing everything.
Do Jin pulled her up after a few minutes, spun her around, and bent her over the back of the expensive leather couch.
He ripped her lace panties to the side and slammed into her soaked pussy in one brutal thrust.
"Aaahhh—!" Mi Yun cried out loudly, no longer caring about being quiet.
Do Jin fucked her hard and deep, his hips slapping loudly against her ass with every thrust. The sound echoed through the luxurious living room.
"Yes! Harder!" she moaned, pushing back against him. "Fuck me like you own me!"
Do Jin grabbed her hips and pounded her mercilessly. The couch creaked dangerously under the force.
He reached around and rubbed her clit while continuing to slam into her.
Mi Yun came hard within minutes — her pussy clamping down around him as she screamed in pleasure.
But Do Jin didn't stop.
He pulled out, flipped her onto her back on the couch, spread her legs wide, and drove back inside her.
This time he fucked her face-to-face, watching every expression of ecstasy on her face.
"Tell me," he growled, thrusting deep. "Tell me who you belong to now."
"You—" she gasped, her breasts bouncing with every powerful stroke. "I belong to you! Only you!"
Her second orgasm hit even harder. Her entire body arched and shook as she squirted around his cock, soaking the expensive couch.
Do Jin kept fucking her through it, chasing his own release.
When he finally came, he buried himself as deep as possible and filled her with thick, hot ropes of cum.
They stayed locked together, panting heavily.
But Do Jin wasn't done.
He carried her to the bedroom, threw her onto the massive king-sized bed, and spent the next two hours using her body in every position he could think of.
He fucked her doggy style while she screamed into the pillow.
He made her ride him reverse cowgirl while he spanked her ass red.
He pinned her against the floor-to-ceiling window overlooking the city lights and fucked her standing up, her breasts pressed against the cold glass.
By the time they finished, Mi Yun was a wrecked, trembling mess — covered in sweat, cum leaking from her pussy and dripping down her thighs, her voice hoarse from screaming.
She lay on the bed, completely spent, looking up at him with hazy, adoring eyes.
"I've never been fucked like this in my life…" she whispered.
Do Jin leaned down and kissed her deeply.
"This is only the beginning."
The system suddenly flashed a bright notification:
[Celebration Sex Completed]
[SP Gained: 145]
[Mi Yun's Loyalty Level: Max (She is now completely devoted to you)]
[New Passive Unlocked: "MILF Magnet" – Women connected to your conquests will become more open to sharing information and helping you]
Do Jin smiled as he lay beside her, his hand lazily stroking her cum-filled pussy.
Tomorrow, Mr. Choi would wake up to hell.
His career, his reputation, and possibly his freedom would be destroyed.
And Do Jin would come out of it completely clean.
Mi Yun turned to him, her voice soft but filled with dark excitement.
"When he's gone… I want you to fuck me in his office while I sit in his chair."
Do Jin chuckled.
"Deal."
He pulled her closer, her head resting on his chest.
For the first time since waking up in this new world, Do Jin felt truly powerful.
Not just sexually.
But in every way.
The pathetic loser who died mid-masturbation was dead.
The man who was building his own empire of pleasure and power was very much alive.
And tomorrow…