Promises Are Meant to Be Kept (2)
This chapter contains explicit sexual content. Readers who would prefer to skip it should proceed to the latter half of Chapter 33.
Kang Hanna seized Park Dohyun's face and crashed her mouth roughly against his. The instant their lips met, her heart slammed hard against her ribs.
Damn it. Is this really how it's going to go?
She parted her lips and drove her tongue into his mouth, forcing the kiss deeper. Inside, her tongue collided with his, and a wet, intimate sound filled the narrow space between them.
"Mmnh... hah..."
She kissed him while gasping for breath, working her tongue even more roughly. The way her body answered on instinct shamed her, but the resolve to see the promise through was stronger.
Pulling her tongue from his mouth, she met his eyes for a moment. Hers burned with conflict and fury.
"Isn't this enough?"
"Obviously not."
Dohyun smiled as he said it, and his hand closed hard around her ass.
She understood then that he had no intention of letting her go.
"Haa... you goddamn bastard."
She ground her teeth and growled it low. Rage flushed her face red. Her fists clenched tight, but she knew she couldn't break a promise she had made herself.
"Fine. Do whatever you want."
Still in her police uniform, Kang Hanna walked toward the bed. Anger and resignation moved together in every step.
"Let's just get it over with. Hurry up and finish."
She sat on the edge of the mattress as she spoke. Her voice was cold and sharp, but she couldn't quite hide the tremor buried underneath.
"What are you waiting for? I said I'd keep the promise."
She glared at Park Dohyun.
"You rushing me like that just gets me more worked up."
He said it with a sneer, closed the distance, and shoved her roughly by the shoulders, laying her out on the bed.
"Nngh!"
Hanna tried to resist, then clenched her fists and endured it. A promise was a promise.
Dohyun grabbed her uniform shirt and yanked. Buttons popped free, and her breasts spilled into view.
"Careless bastard..."
She muttered it through gritted teeth.
He reached up and forced her bra higher. Her full breasts were completely bare.
"Wow... bigger than I thought."
He said it like a taunt and pinched her nipple.
"Aah—!"
Pain and shame shuddered through her. She felt the nipple stiffen under his fingers and was thrown by her own reaction.
"Damn it... haa..."
Her face burned. She threw one arm across her eyes.
The moment Dohyun's fingers began to toy with her nipple, her whole body locked tight with tension. She felt it harden under his touch and clenched her jaw.
"Hnnn..."
A small moan slipped out of her. She bit her lip at once to choke it off, but it was already too late.
"Pfft. You feeling that?"
He laughed at her and worked the nipple even more insistently.
His fingers circled the areola, then suddenly pinched.
"Aagh! You son of a bitch..."
She twisted under the pain and spat the curse, but her body betrayed her. The nipple only grew harder.
"Your body's honest, Hanna."
He grinned as he said it. One hand closed around her breast while the other kept stimulating the nipple.
Hanna squeezed her eyes shut and bit her lip. Shame burned through her at the way her body responded, and yet she couldn't deny the strange pleasure rolling in behind it.
"Stop... it..."
Her voice shook. Her words said one thing. Her body, growing hotter by the second, said another.
Dohyun ignored her, opened his mouth, and took her nipple between his teeth. His tongue began to lick.
A wet suck, and then—
"Haaangh!"
The moan tore out of her, loud. She clapped a hand over her mouth at once, but again, too late.
"You felt that."
He grinned. His hand slid toward her pants.
"Y-you bastard... stop..."
Her voice trembled, but desire had already taken hold of her body.
Instead of answering, Dohyun yanked her pants down hard. Hanna lifted her hips on instinct to fight him, and in the end her pants and panties came off together.
"Damn it... haa..."
Her face flushed crimson. One arm covered her eyes. Her other hand was still clenched into a fist.
"You're soaked. Felt good, huh?"
At his words, shame flooded Kang Hanna's face red, because he was right.
"Shut up... you son of a bitch..."
Dohyun only grinned wider and stroked her sex with his fingers.
Slick, wet sounds filled the room as his fingers rubbed along her soaked folds.
"Hnnn..."
She bit her lip and tried to hold the moan in. A small sound escaped anyway.
"Look at you, this wet. Your body's honest."
He sneered and pushed his middle finger into her.
"Nngh! Ah... don't... it feels awful..."
She twisted and resisted, but her inner walls clenched tight around his finger.
"Don't lie. Your pussy's biting down on my finger and won't let go."
He drove the finger deeper as he spoke.
"Ah... fuck... I said... stop..."
She ground her teeth and spat the curse. Her face was flushed with rage and shame, and sweat soaked her whole body.
When his finger began to move faster inside her, Hanna's hips jerked without her meaning them to.
"Ahhh... damn it... don't... nngh..."
She covered her mouth with one hand and tried to swallow the sounds, but she couldn't stop her body from answering the pleasure.
The wet, obscene noise of his fingers stirring her soaked pussy filled the room.
"Hey... you bastard... stop... ahhh..."
Curses and moans tumbled out of her in turns as she glared at him. But her eyes held more than anger. Something complicated had mixed itself in.
"Fuck... why am I... nnh... this wet..."
She muttered it, bewildered by her own body's response.
Dohyun grinned, withdrew his fingers, and started stimulating her clit.
"Aagh! Not there... don't... nnghh..."
Her whole body convulsed. She reached for his wrist, but the pleasure drained the strength out of her, and she couldn't put up a real fight.
"Ahhh... fuck... why are you doing this... I... nnh..."
More slickness spilled from her, and the wet sound of it echoed through the room.
His fingers worked her clit without mercy, and her body began to shake violently.
"Ah... ah... no... if you do that..."
She clenched her teeth and tried to resist, but her body had already slipped out of her control.
"Haaangh! Ah... fuck... nnghh!"
Her hips bucked hard, and her inner walls clamped down. Slick flooded out around his fingers in a rush.
"Hngh... hah... ahhh—!"
A moan she couldn't hold back burst from her. Her whole body shuddered as if in spasm, and she hit her peak.
"Heuuk... haaangh..."
Her toes curled. Her thighs twitched. Eyes wide on the ceiling, mouth open, Kang Hanna gasped for air.
Dohyun grinned, pulled his fingers free, and stroked her soaked sex.
"Wow... you came faster than I thought, Kang Hanna. I didn't know you were this sensitive."
Shame burned her face at his words. She turned her head to glare at him, but the aftershock of the climax still hadn't faded, and she couldn't put any real strength behind it.
"You... bastard... haa... haa..."
She tried to speak while catching her breath, but her body was still trembling.
"Then shall we get started?"
Grinning, Park Dohyun unzipped his pants and drew out his cock, already hard.
"D-damn it! No matter how I think about it, this is wrong!"
The moment a man's cock appeared in front of her for the first time, fear hit her. She twisted to run, but Dohyun caught her by the waist before she could get away.
"Stay still."
He gave the order in a low voice and slapped her ass hard.
The crack was sharp.
"Haaaangh! Fuck... nnghh!"
"......!"
The slap sent a violent shudder through her whole body. Slick spilled from her pussy, and pleasure crashed over her like a current of electricity. She came again.
Her own reaction stunned her. Her face flushed deep red, and she stared at Park Dohyun in confusion.
"Wh... what is this..."
She couldn't finish the sentence. She only panted.
Dohyun was just as thrown. He had spanked her, and Kang Hanna had gushed, squirting as she came.
What the hell. Kang Hanna's a masochist?
He had never imagined it. Not even once.