*Mr. CEO is a Porn Star*

"Mr. Jeon, since you are the one who incites me, then I will not be gentle." 

Junho winced when Taewoo threw him to the soft bed. Once he opened his eyes again, Taewoo was already shirtless, his six-pack abs and beautiful mermaid lines that impressed Junho. Especially that beautiful trail of soft hair from Taewoo's navel leading to the treasure below. 

Taewoo chuckled, "Mr. Jeon, you are drooling."

"Ah—Oh…" Junho awkwardly wiped the drool on his lips. He was embarrassed after getting caught salivating over Taewoo's abs. 

"Well…" Taewoo stood at the edge of the bed. He grabbed Junho's collar and pulled him closer to his abdomen, "If you like it, then lick it."

Junho looked up as Taewoo stared down at him. They stared at each other, seemingly in tacit understanding. In their world, there was no CEO Jeon Junho and Secretary Kim. There were only Slut Junho and Master Taewoo.

Junho gently kissed Taewoo's abs, and then he trailed his kisses up to Taewoo's brownish nipple. Junho gently kissed Taewoo's nipple and then sucking it slowly. 

"Ahh… so warm," Taewoo let out a small moan once he felt Junho's tongue started licking his nipple. Junho's gentle tongue slowly turned into a demanding, fervent sucking. Junho let out few groans, and he chuckled;

"Why do you want to suck it so hard? There is no milk inside," Taewoo said.

Junho stopped sucking and looked up, "But Master has a strong chest. This slut can't stop tasting." 

"If you really want to taste milk, then go down," Taewoo ordered. 

"This slave obeys…" Junho kisses trailed down again and stopped on Taewoo's navel. Then, he kissed the trail leading to the treasure. 

Junho unbuckled Taewoo's belt and then pulled down the pants and the briefs. Taewoo's cock sprung up instantly and hit Junho's face. Junho was dazed when the warm, throbbing cock was resting on his handsome face. 

The movie on the widescreen suddenly stopped playing the film, and it showed Taewoo and Junho on the bed. Turned out, there was a camera recording them, but it must be intentional because it was directly facing the bed.

"Mr. Jeon, did you set this up?" Taewoo asked as Junho started sucking his cock in and out of his mouth. 

"Mm… mmm…" Junho affirmed with a mumble. His mouth was full with this throbbing cock that he loved so much. 

Taewoo got excited with the possibility, he looked at the widescreen while thrusting his cock deep inside Junho's mouth. He could see how his cock entered in and out of Junho's mouth and how Junho enjoyed it. 

Suddenly, Taewoo pulled his cock out of Junho's mouth. Junho, who was intoxicated, woke up from his bliss after his mouth was empty. He looked up at Taewoo and begged, "Master, please give me… please let me suck your cock…"

"I will show you something more interesting," Taewoo grinned. He sat on the bed and pulled Junho, who was like a puppet, obediently following his master's instruction. 

Taewoo sat Junho on the bed and positioned him in front of the camera. 

Taewoo sat behind Junho, embracing him with his broad chest. He stripped Junho's clothes and pants until there was nothing but a vibrator switch with its cord leading to Junho's chrysanthemum. 

"M—Master, this—"

Junho finally realized what Taewoo's intention was. He saw himself on the wide cinema screen, completely naked, with a vibrator inside his ass. His cock twitched whenever that vibrator hit his sensitive spot, "M—Master, this is too embarrassing!" 

Junho tried to cover his private parts. He also closed his eyes. He intended to record this scene between them for his personal use. But he didn't expect that Taewoo intended to make him the star of the video. 

Taewoo pulled Junho's hands and placed it on his shoulder. He let Junho rested his head on his chest. Taewoo pointed at the cinema screen, "Mr. Jeon, you are now the star of this porn movie. Go introduce yourself."

"Wu… this is so embarrassing…" Junho complained. 

Seeing that Junho was too embarrassed to act, Taewoo turned the vibrator controller to the maximum intensity again.

Rrrrrrr…

"Aaaahhh!" Junho moaned out loud. His voice echoed around. 

"Say it," Taewoo urged him, "What is your name?" 

"Wu… wu… M—My name is Jeon Junho…"

"How old are you? And what is your job?" 

"I—I am… twenty-eight years old, I work… as the CEO of Jeon Group," Junho bit his lips, "M—Master, please lower the speed… my inside… my insideee!"

"Tell me, who is your master? And what is your reason to record this?" 

"Oh—Ahh… I—I am Master Taewoo's bitch. I record because… because I want to see myself as a cheap slut!" Junho said out loud. 

"OH—AAAAAHHH!" right after Junho said that Taewoo quickly pulled the vibrator out of Junho's ass. His ass twitched visibly on the cinema screen because it had lost something that was almost ingrained inside.

Taewoo held Junho's cheek and forced him to stare straight in the cinema screen, "Look at your lecherous self, Mr. Jeon."

Junho saw himself completely naked, blushing red face, with his cock and ass fully displayed in the widescreen. He never realized that he could be this lascivious. 

"You will make a perfect porn star, Mr. Jeon," Taewoo whispered. He raised Junho's folded Junho's calf to make an M shape. Then he placed his index finger on Junho's puckering chrysanthemum. 

"Aahh!" Taewoo entered Junho's inside with his index finger. Junho's ass squirmed around Taewoo's finger tightly. 

"Very slippery, you put so much lube inside, I see," Taewoo smirked. His finger thrust deeper inside Junho;

"Hngg…" Junho could feel the sensation when the finger almost touched his sensitive spot. But decided to stop, "M—Master, why stop…"

"You are closing your eyes. If you want me to continue, keep staring on the screen," Taewoo said. 

"Wu…" Junho tried hard to stare at himself on the cinema screen when the whole screen was only filled with his ass getting fingered by his master. It was like a mental shock for a proud man like Mr. Jeon.

But once he faced that long, warm finger inside his ass, he would throw away his last piece of dignity and said, "Master, please play with me…"

"Keep your eyes open, let you see your own image being a bitch in a movie," Taewoo said. He started moving his index finger in and out again. 

"Ah… nnh… M—Master… more…" Junho pleaded, "Please give me more…" 

Taewoo grinned and replied, "I will fuck you later, let's see if you can survive with only fingers."

Taewoo put in another finger, his middle finger. 

The middle finger was longer, and Junho jolted when Taewoo's fingers actually hit his sensitive spot, "Ah!"

"Mr. Jeon have a shallow g-spot. I wonder if you can handle mine," Taewoo motioned his finger in and out. He stirred inside Junho's ass as it kept squirming, clenching inside, wanting to swallow more. 

"Ah! Ahh! M—Master, too fast…" Junho bit his lips. He was embarrassed because his moans echoed around the cinema. 

Taewoo's other hand pinched Junho's nipple and played with it. Junho was in Taewoo's mercy as he softly laid his back on Taewoo's chest, "Keep your eyes on the screen. See yourself fall into depravity under my control." 

Junho watched his chrysanthemum puckered as Taewoo's finger rhythmically thrust in and out, hitting his sensitive spot over and over. The stimulation finally caught up to Junho, he let out all his moans, "Ahh! Ah! Hii… it's so good…"

"Tell me, what is happening on the screen right now?" 

"I—I, Jeon Junho… p—proud CEO of Jeon Group is… getting fingered by my Secretary, aaah!"

"Do you like it?"

"Yes, yes! I love it! M—Master, I can't hold it anymoreee! I will cum, I will cummm!" 

Junho rested his head on Taewoo's shoulder as his twitching cock squirted his essence. Taewoo watched Junho shot his white honey up in the air as his face showed pure bliss from the cinema screen. 

"Master… master…" Junho kept calling him. He was confused after receiving so much pleasure. 

Taewoo smirked and kissed Junho's lips, "What a beautiful sight."

[Pupa: Ding! Kim Taewoo's Fatemeter increases to 50%.]

[Pupa: Ding! Breakmeter increases to 40%.]