Chapter 34
Shin Hae-jun found himself most excited by that.
‘Damn it.’
He silently cursed as he became aware of the swelling in his pants, tailored to fit his frame, the volume pressing against his thighs. The prominent bulge was unsettling.
“…Fuck.”
He hadn’t done anything particular, yet he was fully erect. It was embarrassing. He knew this wasn’t the right situation. In fact, he hadn’t even considered it. But no matter how hard he tried to calm down… His lower body only grew more uncomfortable, and unfortunately, his body didn’t obey the commands of his brain.
‘Until that day when Mt. Baekdu is…’
He hurriedly recited the national anthem, but to no avail. The scent of sweet nectar, like the waves of the sea, teased his nostrils, and he could only think of the tantalizing curves of Min Ahyeon’s body, reminiscent of the sight of Ahyeon’s breasts undulating like mountain ridges filled his vision.
‘…..worn away and the East Sea’s waters run dry…’
He craved to suckle the hidden spring of Ahyeon until it dried up and lick her white body until it was worn out. But continuing the national anthem only brought him deeper self-loathing and more vivid fantasies.
‘Crazy…’
Around this point, Shin Hae-jun admitted to himself that he would inevitably end up recalling the nights he had held Ahyeon, especially in a vulnerable moment like this when she was soundly sleeping.
“Haaa…”
He thought it was an ordinary situation. However, as soon as he acknowledged the discomfort in his lower body, the situation became dizzingly unbearable for Shin Hae-jun. Thump, thump, thump. His heart raced as blood rushed through his veins. His manhood was now starting to hurt. If he didn’t relieve it soon, even his hardened testes would remain uncomfortably strained for a long time. Eventually, his hand traveled downwards.
‘Damn it, damn it.’
Masturbating in front of an oblivious woman, in front of Min Ahyeon of all people. Shin Hae-jun let out a self-deprecating chuckle, disgusted by his own actions. But his hand diligently stimulated the swollen shaft straining against his pants, heightening the sensations.
“Huuh…”
The sound of unbuckling his belt and slowly unzipping his pants caused Ahyeon to stir slightly. Her black hair with graying tips flowed down her delicate shoulders. In this precarious situation, where he didn’t know when she might wake up, Shin Hae-jun freed his painfully erect member from his trousers and grasped it. The heightened sensitivity and tension made his palm damp. Even his large hand couldn’t fully encompass the thick, throbbing shaft, where viscous pre-cum had already begun to bead at the tip. He stroked it slowly, the calloused skin sliding over the vein-ridged pillar.
“Haa….”
Shin Hae-jun, with a furrowed brow, looked at Min Ahyeon. His gaze was slow and yet intense.
The flowing hair, round shoulders, and thin arms, despite carrying a gun around, remained slender. The sharp and petite elbows, followed by the clavicles visible between the unbuttoned buttons, filled his eyes with busyness.
“Ugh…”
When he saw the marks he left, his hand became a bit faster. He didn’t like the slight blur in between. He wanted to carve it again. In the same spot, continuously, so it wouldn’t be erased for a lifetime. For everyone to see. And he wanted to suck on the parts he missed last time. Anywhere would do, one more time. This time, he wouldn’t mind admiring her long, well-shaped legs.
Ah, yes…!
A moist moan reached his ears. As he closed his eyes, Min Ah-yeon, who had been reaching her chest towards his face, came to mind. And her round, smooth nipples that brushed against his dry, rough lips. When he vividly recalled the lost pink hue even in the darkness, Shin Hae-jun felt a dreadful thirst.
The increasingly rough friction of his member moving up and down now made wet sounds. It was because pre-cum flowed, staining his palm. Blood rushed to the tip of his glans. The slippery liquid kept forming without rest.
“Haa…”
Unknowingly, a hot breath filled with desire escaped his lips. Afraid Min Ahyeon might wake up, Shin Hae-jun bit down on it to stifle the sound. His muscles tensed, and prominent veins appeared near his forehead and neck.
‘Fuck.’
He wanted to release, but his hand gripping his member wasn’t enough. Before long, Shin Hae-jun realized what was lacking was Min Ahyeon’s warmth. No, it wasn’t just that.
The intense strain as if receiving a man for the first time, the hot inner walls that exerted so much force, and the sound of her whimpering as he thrust in and out. The thin body, as if it were forcing its way into narrow spaces, contrasted with the plump white flesh that overflowed between his fingers. And above all, the lascivious moans of Min Ahyeon, so intense that they seemed to overwhelm everything else.
“Shin, Shin Hae-jun. Ah, Shin Hae-jun, uh…….”
That was the first time he realized his name could sound so obscene. And so, now, Shin Hae-jun found himself craving everything about Min Ahyeon, as if it was insufficient.
“Damn, damn it….”
In the midst of the impending climax, Shin Hae-jun’s forehead creased uncontrollably. His swiftly moving biceps muscles split sharply, and his veins bulged. Despite the urgency for a climax, his gaze remained fixed on Min Ahyeon.
Deep within his lower abdomen, a desire akin to devouring a soul surged like flickering black flames.
Once again, he wanted to thrust into Min Ahyeon. This time, he wanted to shake his hips like a real bastard, as if he had gone insane. He wanted to possess Min Ahyeon and lick her crying face for three days and nights without getting tired. And he wanted to indulge in her lips that begged for him to stop, calling out his name.
“Khhk…”
The wind turned into fantasies, and fantasies soon seized Shin Hae-jun’s mind, turning into scenes.
In his mind, Ahyeon and himself were together on the bed.
As Min Ahyeon struggled in the disarray, pushed away by his strength, Shin Hae-jun, with a cruel smirk, grabbed her ankles, spreading her legs wide open. Not only was there a loud squelching sound from the forceful penetration, but due to the intense friction from their rough movements, her exposed parts glistened, revealing swollen, throbbing entrances.
“Don’t… touch there…”
“Really? Your lower mouth is pouting like this, begging for a dick.”
Shin Hae-jun sneered at Min Ahyeon, who was trying to close her legs, wondering what was shameful about it now.
“What are you….!”
Despite Min Ahyeon’s astonishment and resistance, she couldn’t possibly win against Shin Hae-jun, who was still strong. Eventually, with her ankles and thighs held down, Min Ahyeon had to spread her legs wide open, exposing her most intimate part entirely.
“Don’t… ah!”
Feeling embarrassed and unable to bear it any longer, Min Ahyeon squirmed as if to shield her face, mixing her sobs with pleading cries. However, it seemed that she was unaware that such a weak appearance only fueled Shin Hae-jun’s intense desire and oppressive dominance. Holding Min Ahyeon’s arms down forcibly between her legs, Shin Hae-jun made sure she couldn’t cover her face. His well-defined face hovered near the contours of her exposed parts.
“Stop… Plea—”
Min Ahyeon realized what he was about to do and panicked, but Shin Hae-jun met her gaze confidently and stuck out his tongue.
“Yeah, look straight at it. See how I suck your pussy.”
“No, don’t—”
Min Ahyeon’s face went pale then flushed bright red. But she couldn’t say a word.
“Haah….!”
It was because Shin Hae-jun’s tongue had reached her swollen entrance. As he swept it with his broad tongue and lightly flicked the hard bumps, Min Ahyeon’s body became moist and sensitive. Damned Min Ahyeon, how did she end up this sweet? Even his favorite Dalmore whiskey couldn’t taste this good.
“Aah, ah, mhmm!”
Every time his tongue teased her sensitive areas, Min Ahyeon twisted her body, letting out almost screams. When his tongue delved into her hole and licked the sensitive wings of her labia, she moaned with ecstasy.
“You like that, don’t you?”
Despite Min Ahyeon’s protests, as Shin Hae-jun continued, her dripping entrance was honest. Moreover, when he inserted his fingers into her dripping hole while sucking her clit, she spread her legs wider, begging for more. As he vigorously scratched her swollen nub without restraint, she writhed uncontrollably. Min Ahyeon felt Shin Hae-jun devouring her with insatiable desire. Then, near climax, unable to endure the violent pleasure any longer, when she gripped Shin Hae-jun’s hair tightly, she was overwhelmed with excitement.
“Huh, ah…”
In reality, he was desperate for the pain of my scalp being pulled roughly. Shin Hae-jun shook his buttocks, squeezing only his swollen member with all his might. Shin Hae-jun, now out of breath, flicked the tip of his wet thumb with his thumbnail, dripping with pre-cum. The thick masculine scent filled the car.
That was when…
“Hmm…”
Min Ahyeon stirred as if she heard the sound of masturbation, which had long since become hotter and more promiscuous.
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