Irresistible Aura
"Thank you, Auntie. Being held like this… it really feels comforting."
"Mmm… Yes, Tae-seok. Hnng~"
At that moment, Eun-jung’s body trembled.
She was startled by the moan that had slipped out unconsciously.
Have I lost my mind? What kind of sound did I just make?
It was clearly a different kind of reaction, not something that could be dismissed as mere tension.
She pressed her lips tightly together, trying to hold her breath and endure, but it was already too late.
Despite her will to suppress it, soft, sweet sounds kept leaking from deep in her throat.
“Mmm……”
It was faint, yet in the quiet room the sound rang out with unnatural clarity.
Tae-seok’s body stiffened instantly.
That short moan had struck his senses far more powerfully than he expected.
Something hot began to boil up again from the depths of his chest.
Target: Kim Eun-jung
Affection Level: 31
He unconsciously tightened his arms, and the distance between them vanished completely.
Eun-jung’s breathing grew more and more ragged.
After letting out that lewd moan while held in Tae-seok’s arms, she wanted to die of embarrassment.
She tried desperately to steady her increasingly rough breaths.
The situation itself made no sense.
She was only embracing Tae-seok—whom she regarded like a son—to comfort him, yet her body was reacting this way…
But regardless of her will, her breathing grew shorter and more urgent.
She had to admit it.
Her body was no longer normal.
If she stayed in his arms any longer, she would only plant strange thoughts in Tae-seok’s mind.
“Ah… wait… Tae-seok… Could you… let Auntie go now?”
She spoke the words, but her voice carried no strength.
Eun-jung now understood why her body was growing so feverishly hot.
Every time she touched Tae-seok, an inexplicable ‘energy’ seeped through her skin and stroked the deepest parts of her.
Her mind could not comprehend it, yet her body unmistakably felt and responded to it.
The subtle strangeness she had sensed when they first held hands.
She had found it odd even then but had forced herself to ignore it.
She had told herself it was only her imagination, that she had simply become overly sensitive.
Never had she imagined that such a sensation could lead to anything happening between her and Tae-seok.
She had come to comfort him.
As an adult, she had come to do what was necessary to pull the wounded boy back into the world.
Yet the feelings washing over her now were completely unforeseen.
And they were transforming the boy she had always seen as a son into a man in her eyes.
Am I… aroused right now? Because of Tae-seok? No. This is insane… completely insane…
Her breath shook.
“Haa~ Haa~ Tae-seok… that’s enough now…”
This… was dangerous.
Eun-jung sensed it instinctively.
If things continued, she might be the one to cross the line first.
She pushed against Tae-seok’s chest.
But he did not budge.
At the same time, she could not bring herself to coldly shove away a man who was seeking comfort in her arms.
She needed to push him away, yet her body only pressed closer.
In that instant,
their center of gravity shifted subtly.
As they tried to regain balance, their bodies tangled more deeply, and the weight tipped to one side.
The bed gave a low creak as it caught Eun-jung’s back when she lost her balance.
She was laid down first, and Tae-seok’s body naturally settled over hers.
Their short, heated breaths collided between their faces.
It was far too close.
A distance too awkward to look away from or to separate from.
“Hehe… We fell over. Move aside a little.”
Eun-jung forced a laugh, trying to dispel the awkward atmosphere.
But Tae-seok gripped her shoulders firmly, preventing her from rising.
“Tae-seok… what are you… doing right now?”
Her words trailed off, fading before they could finish.
Even she did not know how to stop what was happening.
Tae-seok gazed down at her for a moment, then spoke in a low voice.
“…Auntie, you’re just as lonely as I am, aren’t you?”
Eun-jung’s eyes widened violently.
When a man looked at a woman lying beneath him with those eyes, what would follow was obvious…
Eun-jung could imagine it all too clearly.
It was natural, yet the other person was Tae-seok.
The son of a close friend.
She had to push him away.
She had to draw a clear line.
The words Get off me right now rose to her throat, but strangely her mouth would not move.
It was as if someone had gently sealed her voice.
Tae-seok did not miss that fleeting hesitation.
He slowly lowered his head and covered her lips with his own.
Eun-jung instinctively closed her mouth.
She could not avoid his lips, but at least this was her final resistance—showing that she was not accepting it.
She even clenched her teeth slightly, preparing for his tongue.
Yet the instant their lips met, her body trembled uncontrollably.
Resistance lost all meaning.
What flowed from Tae-seok’s lips was no ordinary kiss.
Something seeped through her skin, bypassing her nerves and stroking her very core directly.
It was not the kind of thing human will could block.
What… what is this…?
She desperately tried to cling to her sanity, but it was useless.
A sensation she had never experienced before was slowly clouding her mind.
Every time Tae-seok’s lips moved softly, shivers cascaded down her spine like a waterfall.
A hot wave rose from deep in her chest, melting her belly and sending tingling heat between her legs.
Target: Kim Eun-jung
Affection Level: 31
Affection Level Rising
32 → 35 → 38
Finally, Eun-jung parted her lips of her own accord.
Her tongue slid into Tae-seok’s mouth, seeking his and entwining with it in soft, eager coils.
“Mmm…… Ha……”
A small, sweet moan escaped her throat.
Without fully realizing what she was doing, Eun-jung sank deeper into the kiss.
Her hands unconsciously pulled Tae-seok’s back tighter against her.
Their lips crashed together, tongues exploring and tangling deeply, wet and sticky.
Hot breaths mingled as lewd, quiet moans floated above the bed.
“Mmm… Haa…”
Her moans had grown so heated that even Tae-seok could no longer restrain himself.
He could feel her reason crumbling.
Through his fingertips, through their shared breath, through the depth at which that energy penetrated her.
Thoughts of her as his mother’s friend, the woman who had cared for him, had now vanished from his mind.
Now Eun-jung was simply a soft, burning woman trembling in his arms.
And every time his touch reached her, she responded with clear pleasure.
After the incident that had stripped him of all motivation,
the fierce lust he felt in this moment—holding a woman—was something he could not possibly refuse.
Tae-seok’s hands roamed over her body as though claiming every inch.
He stroked boldly from her spine to her waist and hips, savoring each reaction.
“Tae-seok… wait… this… this isn’t right…”
Eun-jung was shocked by the way he touched her without hesitation.
No matter how feverish her body had become, she believed it must never happen with Tae-seok.
She tried to push him away with all her strength, but power would not enter her arms.
Her legs had already wrapped lightly around his waist, and her body moved closer of its own accord, responding to his caresses.
“Ha… Tae-seok… Hngg~♡”
A sweet, trembling moan mixed with their breaths slipped from her lips.
Tae-seok’s hands moved busily across her body.
When he pulled her T-shirt upward, Eun-jung’s full breasts were revealed, still cupped in her bra.
The moment his fingers touched the bra hook, her body tensed minutely.
Is he going to take my clothes off? If he removes even that… what will become of me?
She had already crossed many lines.
The kiss, his touch, the moans.
But if her clothes came off… there would be no turning back.
She would be surrendering her body to the boy she had always seen as a son.
Eun-jung swallowed a small breath and squeezed her eyes shut.
She imagined struggling, slapping the cheek of the man touching her without permission.
Yet Eun-jung did nothing but wait for Tae-seok’s hands.
Even Tae-seok paused for a moment as he reached to remove her bra.
Undressing Eun-jung—removing this bra—carried enormous weight for him as well.
His eyes wavered slightly.
But the hesitation lasted only a heartbeat.
Tae-seok’s reason had already been completely devoured by carnal desire.
When the bra hook came undone, her heavy, abundant breasts spilled out, settling naturally over her body.
Her dark red nipples had already stiffened into hard peaks.
His hand lowered the zipper of her skirt and slowly pushed the fabric down her thighs.
Finally, he hooked his fingers under the thin panties and drew them down.
Eun-jung’s most secret place, glistening with arousal, was completely exposed before his eyes.
Instinctively she covered her breasts with one hand and her sex with the other, gazing at him.
“Tae-seok… what exactly are you planning to do?”
Tae-seok took the hands hiding her body and gently pushed them aside.
“……Auntie. I… can’t hold back any longer.”
His eyes now burned with unconcealed lust.
Eun-jung realized she could no longer stop him.
And she herself could not refuse the pleasure Tae-seok offered.
Eun-jung quietly closed her eyes.
Yet fully exposing a body that could not compare to the girls his own age filled her with unbearable shame.
Even her stretched, throbbing pussy that pulsed as it waited for him.
Everything was laid bare beneath Tae-seok’s gaze.
Target: Kim Eun-jung
Affection Level: 40
