Chapter 58
“Ha… Ah…”
As Min Ahyeon gasped urgently, inhaling deeply this time, Shin Hae-jun’s instincts jolted momentarily. The warmth of his breath tickling his ear… It was different from before.
‘Was it my imagination?’
Shin Hae-jun leaned his ear a bit closer to her lips. After silently gaping for a while, a last utterance like a final statement slipped out between her lips as if mustering her remaining strength:
“Please… go away.”
Don’t touch me, please.
Adding that solely with the shape of her lips, Min Ahyeon seemed to have expended all her energy as she slumped against Shin Hae-jun.
“Min Ahyeon!”
Shin Hae-jun hurriedly caught Min Ahyeon. She rested her small head on his shoulder, exhaling rough breaths much harsher than before. That faint yet hot breath, like wisps of cotton, enveloped Shin Hae-jun’s nape, his collar buttoned all the way up, like heavy smoke. Yes, it wasn’t his imagination. Min Ahyeon’s breath, as she struggled to breathe, was hot. And the body that had gone completely limp against Shin Hae-jun’s embrace was also hot. Not only that, her heaving chest seemed even more pronounced as her body curled inward.
As if… she was in heat.
‘No way.’
Shin Hae-jun recalled the time when he was bitten by an infected. Specifically, after Min Ahyeon not only poured her blood into his mouth, bit her own lip until it bled before kissing him.
What was his state back then? Hot. His entire body felt scorchingly hot, and the blood circulating through every vessel felt like lava burning his entire being. It was beyond the level of normal arousal or excitement, as if someone had forcibly put him in heat. All from just a small amount of Min Ahyeon’s blood.
‘Then…’
Shin Hae-jun’s hardened gaze looked down at Min Ahyeon, fully collapsed in his embrace. If the antibodies in Min Ahyeon’s blood colliding with the infected virus induced a sensation close to heat,
‘Then Min Ahyeon, with that blood flowing through her entire body, is currently…’
Shin Hae-jun’s gaze inadvertently drifted towards her chest. A crumpled, pink protrusion peeked out over her bra. It stood more than when Shin Hae-jun sucked it like crazy the other day.
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‘Someone, please, help me.’
Min Ahyeon groaned inwardly. It was hot. Her breath was stifled as if trapped in a steaming pot, and her skin tingled, even itched, from the boiling blood beneath. The slickness between her legs, thoroughly soaked by the early evening, didn’t need mentioning. She’d rather be overwhelmed all over her body. It was so agonizingly painful that the thought crossed her mind. Even her clothes, wrapped around her body, became a stimulus so intense that her legs trembled. She wanted to tear them off or struggle free, but she couldn’t lift a finger.
‘Help me, please.’
Min Ahyeon almost burst into tears. Anyone would do, just please help me. She sobbed. Then, through her hazy mind, a low, rumbling voice reached her ears.
“Anyone would do?”
Due to the heavily slurred pronunciation, it wasn’t clear what was meant, but it certainly seemed like scolding oneself. However, before she could react to the sharp tone, Min Ahyeon felt her breath ease. One layer of skin-teasing clothing disappeared after another. Despite wanting to wriggle, her movements ceased. Thanks to that, removing the clothes became easier, and Min Ahyeon soon felt a refreshing sense of liberation. Her entire body touched the cool sheets, relieving her slightly, but it was only temporary.
‘It tickles.’
The heat was so intense that it felt like her heart had moved there and was pulsating softly because of the throbbing sensation in her lower abdomen. Moreover, the sheet, warmed by Min Ahyeon’s body temperature, was hot. As she rubbed her body, her hips squirmed, and the slippery thighs, now covered with fluid, naturally entangled, while her aimless hands groped her pale thighs.
“Ah…!”
Moments ago, her hands, devoid of strength, now forcefully pinched her nipples. The pink nails dug in so deeply that they turned pale. But that alone was not enough. Min Ahyeon grabbed her large breasts firmly with her white, slender hands. It was then.
“You’ll hurt yourself like that.”
Oh, again. Another low, droning voice. Though still filled with admonishment, it sounded more deeply concerned this time. The one who had relieved her of the torment of being sexually tortured by removing her clothes now held Min Ahyeon’s hand in his own.
‘It’s cold.’
Min Ahyeon, who had been clutching her flesh as if to burst it, immediately released her grip on it. Instinctively, she leaned her body forward towards the cold object she had been holding onto to cool down her overheated body. The tingling sensation, bordering on stinging, of her nipples, taut in the air, felt palpable. Her knees trembled with anticipation, and even though she hadn’t done anything yet, she could feel her opening twitching. But as the anticipated relief didn’t come, Min Ahyeon whimpered as if in pain.
“Aangh….”
Her sweaty, trembling thighs quivered. Along with it, her softened breasts swayed, dizzying Shin Hae-jun’s vision. Each time her hips wriggled, the moist sound of fluid oozing out onto the sheet and the sweet aroma that made his senses reel shook his rationality. Min Ahyeon’s lascivious scent made his nose twitch.
He couldn’t fathom what had come over him from the control room to this jeep. He almost thought he’d gone mad. Afraid that the infected might come running, Shin Hae-jun embraced her desperately, covering Min Ahyeon’s mouth as she begged to be touched, sucked, and fucked. Knowing how difficult she must be feeling right now, Shin Hae-jun had already experienced it himself, which is why he took extra time to console her, kissing her intermittently. As a result, his energy drained even more, but now Shin Hae-jun felt more energetic than at any other time today. Just by looking at his erect penis, boasting its extraordinary vigor, he could tell.
“Stay still. As lousy as I am, I’m not so lowly a boss that I’d take advantage of you in this state.”
Despite boldly speaking out, his penis had long been erect. However, he tried to endure the urge to relieve himself of lust towards someone in pain. Truly.
“But….”
Even though Shin Hae-jun didn’t say anything, his eyes lingered on Min Ahyeon’s spread legs as she lay in the back seat, her legs open and quivering. Whatever the circumstances, before him now lay not only a tantalizing feast but also the only way to save Min Ahyeon.
Shin Hae-jun climbed over her, calling her name.
“Min Ahyeon.”
“Ha… Mphh…”
In response to her voice, low with excitement, Min Ahyeon spread her legs even wider, emitting a seductive sigh. The modest opening, previously closed, now revealed a shy appearance as it continued to drip with honey.
“What should I do for you?”
“Ah, mnh. Ngh….”
Min Ahyeon, who was out of her mind, only let out moans. As if punishing her, Shin Hae-jun swept his thumb over her slick, thin labia and pressed his thumb against her clitoris.
“Ah, ahn…!”
Min Ahyeon cried out loudly, trembling uncontrollably. Just this alone seemed to push her to a light climax, causing her breath to intermittently catch. Shin Hae-jun looked at her face, dripping with saliva, and slowly rotated his thumb, pressing firmly against her swollen clitoris.
“Ah, ahn, yes, ngh, more…!”
With neatly trimmed nails grazing her clitoris and his thick thumb teasingly circling her entrance, Min Ahyeon stretched out and grabbed Shin Hae-jun’s shoulder with the hand that had been clutching the car seat. Though her grip was weak, Shin Hae-jun willingly leaned towards her, allowing her to pull him closer. Min Ahyeon whispered.
“Put… Put it in…”
“What?”
“Anything, ah, quickly…”
Her pleading voice was incredibly seductive. Shin Hae-jun then leaned down to meet Min Ahyeon’s lips, which she offered eagerly. Shin Hae-jun let Min Ahyeon take the lead, pushing his tongue into her mouth, and almost came undone at the thought of sinking his fingers into her. His thumb easily slid into the warm, moist interior. Min Ahyeon wriggled her body, not even needing to ask for his tongue as she sucked on it eagerly. Shin Hae-jun couldn’t help but feel a bit resentful at Min Ahyeon’s kinky behavior, wondering if she had experienced someone else’s touch before.
“Quickly, ha…”
But seeing Min Ahyeon confidently spreading her legs, he couldn’t help but feel pleased.
“Shin Hae-jun…”
Because she knew whose cock she wanted to have.
Shin Hae-jun’s lips curled into a smirk. He felt better now than at any other time today.
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