Ding dong, ding dong, ding dong, ding dong, ding dong.
Instead of pressing the number keys, he pressed the doorbell repeatedly.
I know the password.
The intention was to wake up Jung Ah-yeon, who was sleeping, and make her come out herself.
After a while, Ahyeon opened the door with a face that still looked sleepy.
“You came back?”
Ki-ju stared intently into Ah-yeon’s clear eyes.
I frowned as I pictured Park Sung-joon over Jeong Ah-hyun’s face.
“Aren’t we doing it today?”
“……Today too?”
“You want to get pregnant, right?”
Ah-hyeon’s eyes trembled at the word pregnancy.
The sight was so funny that Ki-ju laughed quietly.
You don’t want to do it, but you want to get pregnant.
“Isn’t this your chance to seduce your husband? You’re good at me thrusting at random times.”
“Mr. Ki-ju, you’re really drunk right now.”
“You don’t like it when I am drunk? Are you in a position to be picky?”
The tone was as if to say, “How dare you refuse me?”
Ahyeon seemed to think for a moment, then answered quietly.
“…Okay, I will do it.”
Oh, fuck.
Ki-ju turned his head to the side and chewed out the curse.
Now I get it.
The reason why I feel a competitive spirit that I never had before just by looking at this woman.
Was because my wife was wearing a neat fake mask.
She never revealed her true feelings in order to hide her ugly intentions.
Even though she looked like a quiet doll, she was a woman who strangely stimulated him with her very presence.
Although he was good at reading other people’s minds, he had a hard time reading Ah-yeon’s emotions.
Even if you try to elicit some kind of reaction by spewing out bad words or harassing her, her eyes will only become cloudy for a moment before she puts on her neat mask again.
What is that?
Is it making me go crazy and want to shatter that mask?
I wondered what kind of face she would make when he threw away her neat fake mask.
“First, drink some warm honey tea. You’re cold.”
In the midst of all this, Ki joo wiggled his eyebrows in disbelief at his wife who was talking about honey tea.
“Just wait. I’ll be right back.”
The moment Ahyeon turned around, Kiju grabbed her slender wrist and pushed her against the wall.
It was a pretty dull sound, so it must have hurt.
Ahyeon didn’t even blink an eye.
She was looking up at him with straight eyes.
“Don’t you want to ask? What has your husband been doing up until this hour?”
He doesn’t care about other people’s feelings or pain at all, to the point where it makes him wonder if he has sociopathic tendencies.
Strangely enough, my wife’s suffering aroused my interest.
Her small lips that would open wide whenever she was flustered, and her dark brown eyes that would shake, made me want to conquer her even more.
“I guess your father’s business is really struggling. It’s on the verge of bankruptcy, you know that right? Why do you think he ran it like that?”
Now Ah-yeon’s straight eyes are becoming clouded.
Ki-ju liked the moments when this woman became miserable.
A woman who seemed indifferent to everything she did reacted when it came to her family-related matters.
“How can a father and daughter be of one mind and one heart?”
“Oh, did my father go to see Mr. Ki-ju?”
Ahyeon’s voice was trembling, unlike before.
Her father asked her to bring up the topic of investment funds.
It’s only been two days.
It seemed like he couldn’t stand it anymore and went to find Kiju.
“……Did your father say anything strange?”
Every time her father asked Taekyung Group for money, Ahyeon felt like a criminal.
“You, yourself said strange things a lot these days.”
“……”
“You asked me to get you pregnant.”
He asked him to get his daughter pregnant. Her face burned with shame.
“What should I do, should I try to get you pregnant?”
Ki joo twisted his lips.
“You’re rubbing your body to try to start your father’s business. What is this actually? There’s no such woman as a filial daughter like you.”
Ah-yeon’s breath was caught in her throat.
Everything she felt with her sixth sense enveloped her in a murderous grip.
A stare and an angry voice.
The broad chest of Ki joo that filled her field of vision was heaving slightly with something that could be either alcohol or anger.
The scent of alcohol on his breath tickled my nose.
Even from the caught wrist, a strong force was felt.
I felt like I was in chains.
“look at me.”
Ki joo gave her a low command.
But Ahyeon still kept her gaze fixed on his chest.
If our eyes met here, I felt like I would be overwhelmed by his murderous gaze.
“You are doing this again.”
Ki-ju grabbed Ah-yeon’s chin and lifted it up firmly.
“Mr. Kiju……”
“Don’t avoid my eyes.”
He looked at her with eyes that looked like they were going to burn her.
He pinned Ah-yeon’s tied wrists against the wall.
Then he pressed down on her lower lip with the hand that wasn’t holding hers.
As he swept her lips to the side, her stubbornly closed lips opened.
“You turn away every time you avoid my eyes.”
Her lips were swallowed as he finished saying those words that sounded like a sigh.
Sharp teeth bite her lips painfully.
Kissing is also really random.
The hot flesh dug deep into my mouth, tearing at its insides.
The act of tying Ah-yeon’s tongue and wrapping it all the way up to the root was blatant. She was the one who allowed the relationship.
But at that moment, something like pride she didn’t even know she had began to surround her.
This misery was something I felt last night too.
A husband’s touch, desperate to satisfy his desires, and herself, who expects throughout the relationship that there may be even a little affection.
But when the desire is released, Ki-ju’s eyes turn cold again.
Oh, I really hate it.
In a loveless relationship, I didn’t want to pant like an animal and say it was good.
I would rather be like Ki-ju, just letting out my lust.
Don’t expect anything like affection.
But the moment a large hand swept thickly across the inside of Ah-yeon’s thigh, those promises disappeared like smoke.
“Huh…..”
Ki-ju’s hand, which had already entered her bra, was tightly squeezing her breasts.
I felt ashamed of myself for moaning at every touch of her master.
“Mr. Ki-ju, lets, go into our room and do it.”
“It doesn’t matter where we do it.”
“Like yesterday, Grandfather…….”
“Now no one can enter the annex except you and me.”
The t-shirt he took off fell to the floor.
As he pulled down my bra, which was only getting in the way, my breasts started to bulge out.
His lips, which had slowly descended along the neckline, clung to and lifted from her breast without hesitation.
Hot breath was sprayed wildly over the flushed skin.
“Still, just in case…….”
“I told you I don’t like it.”
Ah-yeon wanted to tell him to go into the room.
The moment the kneeling Ki joo buried his head between her legs, she was unable to continue speaking due to her dazed state of mind.
“……Heh, my legs, haa, I’m losing strength. Let’s go to my room.”
Her pussy was bitten in his mouth.
The tongue dug between the labia majora and repeatedly swept the red flesh.
As Ah-yeon slid against the wall, leaning against it due to the growing pleasure, he lifted her up lightly.
“Tsk, there’s a lot to cover.”
Ki joo clicked his tongue.
I’m just playing along with my wife’s obvious provocations.
I can’t shake the feeling that he’s been secretly doing everything that she has been asking him to do.
“Take it off.”
A huge shadow fell over Ah-yeon, who was thrown onto the bed.
He was drunk and less calm than yesterday.
I buried my face between Ahyeon’s legs and took a deep breath.
Strength entered his lower back who had pushed the secret scent into his lungs.
“Who said it not to do when it was already so wet?”
Ki-ju bit Ah-yeon’s damp panties and pulled them down.
He pulled out his genitals while looking down at his wife who was blushing so much she seemed like she was going to burst with embarrassment.
As I thought about my wife in her sexy slip on the way home in the car, my erection lifted its head above my belly button.
He went straight in, cutting through the tender flesh.
“Ugh…….”
This is it, Ki-ju let out a sigh and started to raise his waist sharply from the beginning.
Thud thud thud.
I pushed it in hard without any warm-up.
I could clearly feel the inner walls trembling as if they were struggling to contain the genitals.
And yet, with that squeezing, all I could think about was my wife who was right under me and I wanted to eat her up without any mercy.
It felt like everything I was seeing was disappearing.
The pure white body turned red, and Ah-yeon’s clear eyes became filled with desire.
Her face, soaked in excitement, was also dirty like him.
Ki-ju pushed his erected penis deeper inside, thinking that he wanted to suck out even those eyeballs.
“Do the other men know?”
Ki-ju lifted Ah-yeon’s chin and met her intense gaze.
“Jung Ah-yeon has such an innocent face and is good at picking on her husband.”
“Hey, Mr. Kiju, slow down…….”
“Look straight ahead at who you are sleeping under.”
Ki-ju turned Ah-hyeon’s head to the side.
She saw two people stuck to the dressing table mirror like animals.
Ah-yeon looked at her obscene self in the mirror and squeezed her eyes shut.
Her face turned red as if it was going to burst.
Ki joo laughed softly.
She was always a neat and tidy wife.
Ah-yeon’s excited appearance, different from usual, stimulated him even more.
That’s why I wanted to dig deep into her inner thoughts.
I wondered how far I could crash into her.
