The Secret Temptation
Chapter 55
A faint, hot breath escapes through Oh Yoo-ri’s slightly parted lips. Kim Su-heon traces her lips with his own before letting his tongue slip out to lick them. Her lips taste sweet, like candy, and his tongue grows bolder, lapping at them more insistently. One of his hands slides between her waist and the passenger seat while the other rises to cup her cheek.
‘Ah, so soft.’
His tongue pushes into the gap between her parted lips. Lost in the ecstasy of tasting her, Kim Su-heon opens his eyes slightly and looks at her. Oh Yoo-ri’s eyes have already fluttered open; she stares back at him in surprise. Their lips remain locked as they gaze at each other. Her eyelids slowly close, and both hands rise to wrap around the back of his neck. Dreamy and enraptured, she thinks, ‘Is this a dream? Ah, the president… Su-heon…’
His tongue writhes inside her mouth. The long-forgotten scent of a man fills her senses. Clinging to his neck, Oh Yoo-ri’s tongue meets his. Like long-time lovers, they suck on each other’s tongues and share saliva. Kim Su-heon’s lips gradually pull away from hers.
“Yoo-ri.”
“Yes.”
“You’re beautiful, Yoo-ri.”
Her arms tighten around his neck. She clings to him and devours his lips. Their kiss turns fierce, tongues twisting and sucking with renewed hunger. His hand kneads her right breast over her clothes. The full, resilient flesh and the hardened nipple press against the blouse. Oh Yoo-ri exhales a ragged breath into his mouth while her tongue continues to dance with his.
‘God, this woman has an incredible body.’
His hand moves deftly, slipping inside her jacket and blouse. The heavy weight of her breast fills his palm. The very same voluptuous breast that has haunted his mind since yesterday now rests so easily in his grasp. He squeezes slowly, marveling again at its fullness and elasticity. Oh Yoo-ri can no longer hold back her rough breathing as his skilled fingers pinch and roll her nipple.
“Haa… haa… haa…”
Her lips break from his as she pants heavily. The sight of her clinging to him, gasping and looking up with that expression, empties Kim Su-heon’s mind of everything except one thought: he has to fuck this woman. The passenger seat slowly reclines. He releases the button and turns his attention to her lower body.
“Su-heon.”
“Yoo-ri.”
His hands push her skirt up, caressing and kneading her firm thighs. Those luscious married-woman thighs that have always tempted him. Oh Yoo-ri’s lips part wider and wider.
“Aang… haang… ahheung… aang…”
His lips and tongue are already crawling along her widely spread thighs.
“Aang… Su-heon… haang…”
She clutches his hair, twisting her body as his tongue and lips glide over her thighs. His tongue reaches the point where her thighs meet.
“Ahheung… Su-heon… no… aang… it’s dirty…”
[Rip.]
Kim Su-heon roughly tears away her soaked panties. The flimsy silk fabric hangs limply in his hand. Seeing her own panties drenched in her juices, Oh Yoo-ri covers her face with both hands. Shame and excitement surge through her at once, and another gush of arousal leaks from her pussy against her will.
The sight of the married woman’s pussy twitching and dripping right in front of him drives Kim Su-heon wild. He buries his face between her legs and sucks greedily. His tongue parts her folds like a snake and thrusts deep inside. Oh Yoo-ri’s back arches like a bow, her entire body feeling as though it is floating.
“Ahang… aang… Su-heon… haang… it’s dirty… ahheung… aang…”
He licks and sucks her pussy with animalistic intensity. Despite her words, Oh Yoo-ri pushes her hips harder against his mouth, bucking and writhing. Her juices flow endlessly, running down his throat. After a while, he lifts his head.
“Haa… haa… haa… haa…”
Oh Yoo-ri raises her head to look at him. His face is glistening with her arousal, and his eyes burn with hunger. She anticipates the rough, beastly thrusts of his cock and the huge load of hot semen he will pump into her womb. Kim Su-heon, too, can think of nothing but burying himself inside this woman’s dripping pussy.
His pants drop, and his impressive cock springs free. He hooks her thick thighs over his shoulders, spreading her wide. His already slick glans parts her petals and positions itself at her entrance. Feeling his tip touch her, Oh Yoo-ri closes her eyes and waits for his rough penetration.
“Yoo-ri.”
“Yes.”
“Open your eyes.”
At his low command, she opens her eyes and meets his gaze.
“Don’t move. Just like that.”
Kim Su-heon wraps his arms around her shoulders while looking into her eyes. His cock slowly pushes inside. Her expression tightens slightly.
“Yoo-ri, my glans is inside you now.”
“Mmph… hngh… mmph…”
He continues narrating as he sinks deeper. She bites her lip, trying to stifle her moans. His hips press forward further. A faint crease appears between her brows.
“Half of my cock is inside your pussy now, Yoo-ri.”
“Mmph… mm…”
Her head tilts back, lips parting. He supports her neck with one hand and makes her look at him again.
“Look at me, Yoo-ri.”
His voice is low and commanding.
“Mmm… Su-heon… hngh…”
“From now on, I’m going to push all the way to your womb.”
“Aang… Su-heon… stop… haang… hngh…”
She can no longer hold back her moans. He asks if she can feel him.
“Aang… Su-heon… I feel it… I feel it… ahheung… hngh…”
In that moment, the remaining half of his cock slams all the way to the root. Oh Yoo-ri’s mouth falls open in a silent cry, her brows furrowed. Kim Su-heon watches her expression with satisfaction and begins thrusting steadily, deep and powerful.
[Thud. Thud. Thud. Thud.]
His hands cradle her face as his cock pounds into her pussy in a steady rhythm.
“Haang… hngh… hngh… ahheung…”
Oh Yoo-ri rocks her hips in time with his thrusts, trembling at the sensation of a man’s cock after so long. His thumb slips between her parted lips. She sucks on it eagerly while her ass bounces with every thrust.
‘I want her.’
Kim Su-heon grinds against her tight walls, savoring the feel of her body.
“Yoo-ri, your pussy is incredible.”
“Ahang… ahang… Su-heon… aang… don’t say that… ahang…”
“Can you feel my cock?”
“No… ahang… haang… don’t… aang… don’t say that…”
“Your pussy is squeezing me so tight… ngh…”
“Ahang… ahheung… Su-heon… aang…”
His thrusts grow rougher, and her moans grow louder. His hands slide down to grab her breasts through the open blouse. Her head falls back as she clutches his wrists.
“Ah, Yoo-ri… I want to come inside your womb…”
“Ahang… Su-heon… aang… Su-heon… aang…”
He squeezes her full breasts and pounds into her like a beast, slamming against her pussy with brutal force. The quiet suburban parking lot echoes with the wet sounds of their fucking and Oh Yoo-ri’s cries. Kim Su-heon races toward climax.
“Ngh… ngh… Yoo-ri… Yoo-ri-ah… ah… ngh…”
“Haang… haang… hngh… ahheung… hngh… Su-heon… Su-heon… ah… ah… aaaah!”
His cock buries itself to the hilt. He bites down on one of her breasts, sucking hard on the stiff nipple while his hips jerk and he floods her womb with thick, hot semen.
“Ahhk… it’s going in… it’s going in… Su-heon… aang… so hot… hngh… hngh…”
Every powerful spurt against her inner walls makes her hips buck upward.