Chapter 20

It wasn’t that she wanted to say, Stop, please. What she wanted to say was, Take it slow, please. But Suji couldn’t organize her thoughts well enough to convey it. Instead, without realizing it, she murmured the words in Korean, repeating softly, “천천히, 부드럽게.”

“Slowly… gently,” she whispered, her voice trembling with vulnerability.

Rex repeated her words, mimicking their gentle cadence despite not understanding their meaning. The tone was soft and unhurried. As he alternated his gaze between her flushed face and pleading eyes, he seemed to grasp her intent. With a newfound certainty, he began to move his hips slowly.

“Ah… ah…!” Suji gasped, her voice trembling as his deliberate motions sent waves of sensation coursing through her.

Unlike the rough, feral thrusts from before, the slow and steady movements brought a noticeable change to Suji’s voice. Her moans became higher-pitched and softer, her face flushed as it swayed rhythmically with his motions. Rex watched her intently, captivated by her expression as the pleasure built within her. The sight of her, so completely immersed, sent shivers of exhilaration coursing through him.

‘This is what she wanted. This is it,’ he thought, the realization only spurring him on.

Fully absorbed in Suji, Rex gradually increased his pace. Like a rising current, his movements stirred her deeper, heating her body steadily. Suji clung to him like a drenched animal, her body damp with sweat and desire. Amidst the growing humidity between them, their passion intensified, the rhythm of their union becoming increasingly fervent.

“…Ah!”

Finally, as his thick length plunged forcefully into her reddened entrance, a torrent of pleasure struck Suji’s mind like a bolt of lightning. Her body arched sharply, trembling as she struggled to steady her unrelenting breaths. It felt as though he had penetrated not just her body but her very soul.

“Hoo…” she exhaled shakily, her voice barely above a whisper.

As Suji reached her peak, Rex let out a deep breath, savoring the rush of release that overtook him. The sensation of warmth spilling out brought an unexpected and lingering satisfaction. Gasping for air, Rex looked down at Suji, who was still struggling to catch her breath beneath him.

“Damn, that was good,” he muttered with a crooked grin.

And good things, he thought, were meant to be enjoyed until you couldn’t anymore. Without pausing to overthink, Rex leaned in again.

Suji, her breathing beginning to steady, glanced at his face and felt a chill run down her spine at the intensity in his eyes.

“Ah, ugh… nngh!” she cried out as he began again, her body trembling under the renewed onslaught.

Suji, now on her stomach, could only let out muffled moans as her thoughts became shrouded in a thick haze. She couldn’t think clearly, nor could she figure out how to move her body. All she could do was accept the weighty length relentlessly driving into her.

“Ah…!”

With each thrust, his thick, veiny member pushed into her reddened entrance, causing more of her fluids to spill out. The wet, lewd sounds of their union echoed without exception, filling the room with their intensity.

The man pressed his forehead against Suji’s trembling back as she moaned, his hand sliding down to touch where their bodies were joined. The moment his fingers grazed that sensitive spot, her moans turned into gasping cries, as if she were on the verge of losing herself completely.

When he slowly ran his fingers along the area, the heightened stimulation caused her inner walls to tighten around him, sending electrifying sensations coursing through them both. It was maddeningly intense.

“Good,” he murmured, his voice deep and husky.

“You’re doing so well.”

Rex growled softly as he gripped Suji’s waist, his rough hands pulling her closer. Her rounded hips, soft and full, slapped against his lower abdomen. With deliberate force, he grabbed her backside, squeezing hard enough to leave a sting. The sensation in his hands was beyond satisfying—like holding a perfectly ripened fruit.

Seizing her supple hips with both hands, he thrust downward with a controlled intensity, drawing a broken moan from her lips.

“Hngh… ugh—!”

Suji had already tasted the euphoric heights of pleasure. Each shift in position sent shivers rippling through her body, turning one wave of ecstasy into another. Pleasure mingled with shame, yet the encounter showed no signs of nearing its end, stretching her endurance and her senses to their limits.

“Re… Rex… Rex…!”

Even as she stammered his name in a broken, breathless voice, he only responded with a deep, amused chuckle.

Rex murmured something in a language she couldn’t understand, his tone low and almost teasing.

“Even if that’s all you can say, it’s good enough for me,” he said, his voice dripping with satisfaction.

Unlike the annoying mechanical bird, Rex responded cheerfully, lifting Suji’s trembling hips upward. Her raised position caused her backside to arch sharply, and her fluids trickled down her thighs in a sticky trail. Suji swallowed a gasp as her body reacted involuntarily. The shift in position exposed new angles, and when his thick length plunged deep into a different spot, a jolt of pleasure shot up her spine like an electric current, leaving her dizzy with sensation.

Suji barely managed to part her lips, her voice faint.

“I… I can’t… anymore.”

“Is it too much?” Rex replied, his tone teasing as he paused briefly.

“I think you can still handle it. We could go for half a day more, couldn’t we?”

Rex replied in a coaxing tone, the kind of words that would have made Suji faint on the spot if she had fully understood them.

‘W-what is he saying? No, how long does he plan to keep this up…?’

With despair in her eyes, Suji turned her head slightly to look back at him. The man was truly remarkable. Despite having climaxed several times, his unrelenting arousal showed no signs of diminishing. Its size and firmness hadn’t lessened in the slightest.

As the massive, seemingly flawless thing remained buried deep inside her with no intention of withdrawing, Suji winced, tears pooling in her delicate eyes. Though he paused intermittently to let her catch her breath, the truth remained—his presence never truly left her. Even in those brief moments of stillness, he remained fully sheathed within her, filling her completely.

When had she become so intertwined with that, as if it were part of her own body? Suji was utterly overwhelmed. Anytime she so much as tensed her lower abdomen, the presence of his swollen, massive length became glaringly obvious, amplifying her sense of helplessness and shame. It was as though she had become dependent on him, unable to function without his presence inside her—a thought that left her feeling even more humiliated.

Tears welled in her eyes as she whimpered softly.

“I… we’ve done so much already…” she said, her voice trembling with exhaustion and vulnerability.

Who would have thought her first experience would last this long, and with such intensity? In every sense, it had become an encounter she could never forget. Suji, overwhelmed by the sheer reality of what she had endured, managed to speak with difficulty.

“If we… rest and then continue…”

She barely got the words out. Rex, catching the meaning in her tone, paused his movements, seemingly focused on her words. Suji’s strength was waning, her legs trembling and unable to support her any longer. Without his support, maintaining this position would have been impossible.

Sensing the exhaustion in her voice, Rex finally withdrew, his length sliding out of her.

“Ah…”

Suji exhaled softly, her voice laced with both relief and residual sensation.

Suji collapsed completely, lying face-down on the floor in exhaustion. Rex’s gaze lingered on her reddened, flushed backside. The soft, plump flesh had been so satisfying to squeeze that he had pressed into it repeatedly, leaving distinct handprints against her pale skin. The sight of those marks, his marks, left on her body made his lower half heat up and harden again, causing him to click his tongue in frustration. He couldn’t deny how much he liked seeing evidence of himself on her.

“Suji… Lee Suji,” he murmured, her name rolling off his tongue like a chant.

As he looked down at her fragile back, rising and falling with labored breaths, his eyes trailed lower to where her body had taken him for hours. His release had overflowed from her swollen entrance, dripping down in a way that was obscenely vulgar yet intensely arousing.

‘It seems we really overdid it,’ Rex thought with a faint smirk, observing the unmistakable evidence of their indulgence.

Rex, unhurried, let his thoughts wander as he ran a hand along Suji’s sweat-drenched back. Her slender frame trembled slightly at his touch, and her head turned to look back at him. Her wide eyes, glistening with unease, seemed to ask a silent question: Surely, he’s not going to continue, is he?

Catching the doubt in her gaze, Rex smirked mischievously.

“If we kept going, I’m sure you could handle more,” he teased lightly.

As his fingers traced up her spine, they settled gently on her neck, caressing it in deliberate strokes. Suji shivered, a chill running through her body like prey caught under the predator’s watchful eyes. The feeling unsettled her, and she looked up at him with a pale, apprehensive expression.

Rex let out a low chuckle, thoroughly enjoying the sight. Her face, so openly reactive to him, was beautiful in its vulnerability. Her expressions and movements, all instinctively aware of him, reflected the intimacy they had shared. There was no room for denial now—their dynamic was set, and she couldn’t avoid or escape this reality.

Satisfied, Rex continued to stroke her neck with a calm and almost possessive demeanor, his thoughts drifting to Suji and the future he now envisioned for her. The idea left him feeling entirely content.

“Let’s call it a day for now,” Rex said with a satisfied tone.

Right on cue, Suji’s stomach let out a loud grumble.

“And it’s about time for a meal, too,” he added with a smirk, finally removing his hand from her neck.

Only then did Suji let out a breath of relief, her tense body easing slightly. But the lingering heat from where he had touched her neck made her unconsciously lift her hand to the spot. As she did, her gaze fell on Rex, who was now casually stroking his still-prominent arousal.

From the tip of his shaft to the base, and down to his testicles, his hand moved slowly, deliberately. The motion repeated, each stroke unhurried as if savoring the sensation. His expression twisted slightly, a lewd mix of indulgence and raw desire. For a moment, his eyes closed, as though lost in his own thoughts, before they opened again, sharp and focused, locking onto her.

Suji stared into his dark eyes, her heart sinking. She hadn’t even realized she was gazing at him so intently until that moment. If not for the unsettling contrast of his gaze—cool and distant, utterly mismatched with the intimate acts they had shared—she might have remained lost, staring at him for hours.

His eyes weren’t the eyes of someone indulging in pleasure or delight. Instead, they carried a quiet heaviness, a weight that filled her with a sense of melancholy and regret. It stirred an unexpected thought deep within her:

‘I want to do something to make him happy.’

‘W-what?’ Suji caught herself, startled by her own feelings. Where had that come from?

Surprised by her own thoughts, Suji had to work hard to steady her pounding heart. Meanwhile, Rex smirked, noticing her bold stare as she watched him. Her audacious gaze, however, quickly gave way to embarrassment, and she found herself unable to lift her head in mortification.

The rain had stopped at some point. The downpour that had tapered off overnight had given way to clear, sunny skies. Warm sunlight streamed down, the mist having lifted, leaving behind a rare bright day.

Suji, flustered by the sunlight now illuminating her bare skin, hastily began gathering her clothes. Her soaked bra was still wearable, but the real issue lay with her jeans. The hem of the denim had frayed into several strands, resembling the legs of an octopus, and swayed awkwardly with every step.

Letting out a heavy sigh, she examined the only pair of pants she had. She could already picture how ridiculous she’d look walking around in them—like a 1970s rock star. But under the circumstances, there was no alternative.

‘Guess I’ll have to make do.’

‘Was it that hard to take off my pants?’

The memory came in fragments. Suji couldn’t clearly recall how her jeans had ended up torn, but she vaguely remembered Rex growing frustrated as he tried to remove them. Thinking back on the chaotic events of the night, Suji’s face flushed deeply, red as a ripe fruit.

Strangely enough, what embarrassed her more than the explicit intimacy of this morning was her behavior the night before. She had initially rejected him with what seemed like a reasonable excuse, only to throw herself at him mere hours later, completely enamored. The realization made her feel unbearably conflicted, as if she were two different people. Shame and humiliation bubbled up, her cheeks burning as she bit her lip in frustration.

At that moment, Rex, who had been tending to the fish cooking in a pot, called out casually, breaking the silence.

“Come and eat.”