Chapter warning: this chapter contains scenes of sexual content. Please be warned before proceeding.
“Mm!”
Tae-eun was already past any kind of logic. The man who had thoroughly explored her mouth had clenched his teeth, biting hard on her earlobe and neckline. The sharp pain made her eyes snap open.
“Ouch…”
However, it seemed like Hyun-ho couldn’t hear her. He hurriedly pulled off her knitted top and buried his face between her breasts again. His red tongue traced the smooth curves.
With no time to unhook, the man pushed up her bra and lunged at her small nipples. His lips clung to her tender skin like a suction cup.
“Ah!”
Startled, she let out a cry. He squinted at her face, then relaxed his lips and hands, slowing down.
“I won’t be rough.”
His pronunciation was muffled as he spoke with her nipple in his mouth.
“So keep looking at me.”
Tae-eun lifted her trembling eyelids. Her gaze dropped, and she met his light brown eyes directly. He nodded as if to approve, then extended his tongue, coiling around her now swollen nipple.
She bit her lower lip, fearing a whine might escape. Her stomach tensed. He watched her closely, gently twirling the other nipple between his thumb and forefinger.
“Ah…”
The room was so quiet that her trembling breath was clearly audible. The man, who had been relentless, was now leisurely tracing his way down her skin. Goosebumps rose where his tongue had passed.
Hyun-ho opened his mouth wide and sucked fiercely on the raised flesh. As the suction intensified, her toes curled. The stiff nipple rubbed against the roof of his mouth.
“Ugh…”
She couldn’t hold back the moan that escaped. She did as he asked, not taking her eyes off him as she saw the corners of his mouth curve up. She wanted to close her eyes out of embarrassment.
As if he had a grudge against her chest, he sucked and bit them for a long time. Holding a mound of flesh in each hand, he alternately took them in his mouth, his desire apparent in each move. She had to keep watching.
Her underwear was far wetter than it would be from just kissing. She wondered how she would get home later, then realized that wasn’t the problem at the moment.
It was because he was unbuttoning her pants with a heated gaze fixed on her intimate area.
“Wait, just a minute.”
To her surprise, he cooperated easily. Though saliva glistened around his mouth, he neatly stopped all movement.
“Yeah, Noona.”
“Are you going to… go all the way?”
His head tilted slightly. When he did, his sharp face looked even more refined. A ragged breath escaped her.
“Yes.”
He nodded and reached for her chest again, kneading as if his hands were irresistibly drawn there.
“What do you want to do, Noona?”
Tae-eun swallowed dryly, rolling her eyes wildly around. She quickly recalled every piece of sex education she knew as she surveyed his open room.
“Uh, do you have a condom?”
“No.”
He narrowed his eyes prettily and shook his head. His nonchalant behavior shocked her into sitting up abruptly in bed. His large hand left the soft flesh.
“Then I can’t.”
“Because you might get pregnant?”
“That, and the risk of STDs, too.”
Tae-eun made a determined face as she looked around for her knitted top that had been thrown aside. But before she could find it, Hyun-ho’s handsome face caught her attention.
“I haven’t had sex before, you know.”
Hyun-ho had a way of saying such things casually. It took Tae-eun three seconds of calm listening before she began to feel embarrassed.
“I only masturbate at home. I don’t go to public baths or use public restrooms.”
“Still—”
“And I can’t get you pregnant, Noona.”
He stated it solemnly as if he was laying down a verdict.
“I have azoospermia*1T/N: Azoospermia — the medical condition/term for when someone doesn’t have a sperm present in the semen. It may cause infertility..”
Her mouth dropped open. She was so stunned by his unexpected confession that she didn’t even realize she was half-undressed.
“Did you see the camellias earlier? Do you know why Grandpa left me that land? He said a man without seeds needs ample land to be marriageable.”
“Ah…”
Tae-eun let out a stupid sound. In this situation, she didn’t know whether to offer comfort, to lie back relieved, or to firmly turn away and say no.
Ji Hyun-ho patiently kept a gentle smile. Azoospermia, my foot. He had taken over the body of a dead man, so naturally, he had no reproductive capabilities.
But he couldn’t sit back peacefully in front of a woman who bared her inviting chest as if it was melting into his hands. Even now, his fingers twitched with the desire to touch the slightly sagging flesh below.
He calmly waited for the tumultuous battle in her mind to end, not forgetting to narrow his eyes slightly. A touch of sympathy would be the perfect addition.
He felt her fumbling around. While desperately keeping his gaze downward, he sneakily confirmed that her full chest had completely freed itself from her bra, then he lifted his head.
The woman who had removed her own underwear briefly kissed him then moved away. She lay down on the bed first, covering her face with her hands. The forehead exposed between her fingers was as red as a camellia.
“Haah…”
Whenever he let his guard down, she would act coy, as if she was waiting for the right moment. Each time, he would blink hard as if she had smacked him on the back of the head.
At the moment Tae-eun kissed him like they were kids again, semen slowly trickled from his erect penis. The carnal desire he harbored and the memories held by the flesh suddenly fused solidly.
Ji Hyun-ho licked her hand and pulled down the waistband of her pants along with her underwear. She slightly lifted her hips to assist, and he almost let out a chuckle but managed to keep it quiet.
Even without touching her, he could feel the thick moisture between her legs. He lustfully eyed her pale thighs and buttocks as he stripped off his own pants and underwear. His slick cock popped out heavily.
Unable to control his desire, he sucked on her nipple again. Because of that, his semen-stained cock rubbed against her leg, and she seemed to realize the source of the sensation. Her soft thighs stiffened.
“Shh, it’s okay. You’ve seen it before.”
She flinched and slowly removed her hand. Her pretty face was revealed. Lying beneath him, he felt a sense of fullness—an extravagantly luxurious feeling for someone who could neither feel hunger nor satiety.
He climbed on top of her, pulling her hands onto his hefty shaft. Surprised by the proximity much closer than in her dreams, she tried to clench her fingers but ended up securely wrapping around the shaft.
“Ah, that feels good…”
All the days he had masturbated thinking of Song Tae-eun pale in comparison to this moment, a single touch igniting an overwhelming desire to climax again.
Ji Hyun-ho started shaking his hips against her hand. White semen clung between her fingers like cobweb, her mouth opened wide in shock.
“Hoo…”
The moment he imagined his semen filling her mouth, his shaft throbbed intensely. Startled, she gripped it tightly then hastily loosened her grip.
“Ugh!”
More semen flowed out. The rigid yet still firm penis slipped from her hand. He moved down and spread her thighs, diving in like a thirsty man.
“Hmm…”
As the semen dried on her hand, which awkwardly hovered in the air, she twisted her waist. He firmly grasped her pelvis and extended his tongue long as if he was ravaging her mouth. His tongue slid smoothly between the slippery membranes.
A moan that sounded almost like a sob sweetly tapped his eardrum. He puckered his lips and gently sucked on the round clitoris. She writhed as if trying to escape from him.
But the more she squirmed, the more violently his tongue ravaged her below. She pushed his shoulder with her heels, trying hard, though to him, her efforts were pitifully weak.
“Ah, stop, please…”
This time, he didn’t stop easily. The arousal fluids soaking his face from his nose down to his chin told him her pleas weren’t genuine. Instead, Ji Hyun-ho pointed his tongue and pushed it into the quivering entrance. The dark, warm moisture welcomed him. His cock, eager to enter, twitched diligently.
Her waist lifted higher. Her hands gripped the sheets so tightly that her knuckles turned white. He felt the strength in her thighs pressing against his face.
“Ah, ah, ahh…”
And Song Tae-eun climaxed for the first time in her life. He removed his damp face and thrust two fingers deep into the twitching entrance. She couldn’t scream, merely opening and closing her mouth.
“You know this isn’t enough.”
He murmured as he rubbed his cheek against her soft thigh. His fingers plowed through the tight inner walls, pushing deeper. Today, he was summoning every bit of patience he hadn’t used in centuries, his brow furrowed deeply.
“Just endure a little longer.”
There was a cool edge to his voice. The sight of the thick, red membrane emitting a strong scent made his anxiety peak. The urge not to consider her any longer surged.
She had no time to feel sorry for herself under his cold demands, gasping from the overwhelming pleasure. But when another finger joined, she was so surprised that her hips instinctively jerked back.
“Shh.”
His intense gaze followed her accusingly. She gasped for air and shook her head, but he flicked his wrist swiftly.
“I told you not to run.”
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