A Reality More Pleasurable Than Dreams
At first it was light, almost a brush of lips, but the pressure soon deepened as hot breaths mingled.
Eun-jung no longer had any reason or will to push Tae-seok away.
She accepted his lips as her heart commanded, actively and eagerly.
Her tongue honestly sought his, softly entwining inside his mouth.
Churup... churup... chu...
As the sweet, moist sensation filled her mouth, a small moan escaped Eun-jung's throat.
“Mmm…… haah……”
Tae-seok's hands, as if completely freed from restraint, greedily kneaded her body.
He pulled her waist close, firmly gripped her buttocks, and slid his palms along her spine.
Eun-jung trembled under his touch, her breathing ragged.
There was no longer refusal in her voice—only longing.
When his hand squeezed hard between the cleft of her buttocks, an uncontrollable moan of pleasure burst out.
“Tae-seok… haah… Tae-seok… if you touch me like that…”
Instead of answering, Tae-seok lightly bit her lower lip and kissed her deeper.
As her legs trembled and began to part on their own, he firmly lifted her by the waist.
“Auntie… your breathing sounds so lewd…”
“D-don’t say things like that… ahng…”
“You want this too, don’t you?”
“Tae-seok…”
“The way you did your makeup and wore pretty clothes… it was all for me, right?”
“I don’t know~♡”
“Don’t run away anymore.”
“...”
She couldn’t answer, but as Tae-seok carried her toward the bed in his arms, she naturally followed.
And then she lay down on the bed.
Once again, all her clothes were stripped away by Tae-seok’s hands. She spent the night clinging to him, letting out heated moans.
Name: Kim Eun-jung
Age: 39
Occupation: Landlord
Emotion Level: 64 / 100
Dominance: 32 / 100
Notes:
• Widowed 5 years ago (long-suppressed loneliness)
• Burdened by real estate president (Yang Chun-seok)’s advances
Passive Skill:Blessing of Beauty — Currently Active
After experiencing several intense orgasms, Eun-jung lay limply in Tae-seok’s arms, unable to even think of pulling away.
The pleasure he gave was so powerful and deep that reality itself felt faint.
After resting against his warm chest for a while, Eun-jung finally gathered herself and tried to slip out of his embrace.
But Tae-seok only pulled her closer, refusing to let her move.
“Trying to leave?”
His low voice tickled her ear.
Eun-jung hesitated for a moment before answering softly.
“I should…”
Her words said one thing, but her body was already leaning back into his arms.
His warmth, his scent, his skin—everything was so sweet that she was afraid to let go.
“Stay the night.”
“How could I…”
Her voice sounded less like refusal and more like a plea to be held.
Tae-seok pulled her waist tighter and breathed hot air into her ear.
“What does it matter? There’s no one waiting at home anyway. You’ll only feel lonelier if you go back.”
Those words struck straight into Eun-jung’s heart.
The empty house, the cold bed, the loneliness that visited every night—all of it surfaced, and her eyes grew slightly moist.
At the same time, the warmth and fullness she felt in Tae-seok’s arms pulled her in even stronger.
“What am I supposed to do… How did I end up like this with you…”
Eun-jung’s voice trembled, small and thin.
“Don’t think about that anymore. It’s already happened.”
Eun-jung rested her forehead against his chest and closed her eyes.
“Are you… okay with this?”
She asked carefully.
“Being with… an older woman like me…”
The words trailed off.
Her voice grew smaller, as if she had wounded herself by saying them aloud.
Her anxiety was transmitted directly to Tae-seok.
Her heart had moved past the idea that their relationship was wrong and now worried only about how Tae-seok saw her.
Eun-jung buried her face deeper into his chest, waiting for his answer with anxious eyes.
Tae-seok quietly steadied his breathing as he listened to her trembling voice.
He held her tighter and gently kissed her forehead.
Then, in a low, warm voice, he spoke slowly.
“Auntie… I’ll be honest.”
He paused as if choosing his words, then continued.
“Right now… I like this moment. Holding you like this… feeling your warmth… I like all of it.”
His hand slowly stroked down her back.
Eun-jung’s breath caught for a moment.
He added in an even lower voice.
“You’re older than me, but that’s fine, isn’t it?”
Tae-seok paused again and lightly kissed her lips.
“To me, Auntie… you’re just a very beautiful woman.”
A brief silence.
His words slowly sank into Eun-jung’s heart.
Tae-seok’s hand wrapped around her back once more.
“So just stay here tonight. I’ll hold you so you won’t feel lonely.”
When he finished, tears welled in Eun-jung’s eyes.
It had been so long since anyone had held her as a woman, and the happiness was overwhelming.
She no longer tried to run away.
Instead, she buried her face completely against Tae-seok’s chest and wrapped both arms around his waist.
Her legs lightly tangled with his thighs as she surrendered the weight of her entire body to him.
Pressing so close that her breath touched his neck, she whispered softly.
“…Tae-seok… thank you…”
Her body now leaned completely into Tae-seok, as if melting softly against him.
Her breasts pressed warmly against his chest, her waist naturally drawing closer to his body.
With her eyes closed, Eun-jung surrendered herself to the sound of his heartbeat and warmth, sinking even deeper into his embrace.
The next morning.
Eun-jung woke first.
Soft morning sunlight filtered through the window.
Tae-seok was still deeply asleep, and she remained nestled in his arms.
‘I really slept with Tae-seok. All the way until morning.’
The feeling of sleeping soundly in a man’s warm, solid embrace after so long was indescribably comforting.
‘Being held by someone while sleeping… feels this good.’
Eun-jung carefully reached out and stroked Tae-seok’s chest.
The sensation of firm muscle beneath soft skin reached her fingertips.
When her hand slid lower, she felt his manhood already standing fully erect and hard.
‘As expected… he’s young.’
She smiled faintly to herself.
The moment her hand touched it, the intense heat and powerful pulse transmitted directly through her palm.
And with it came that mysterious pleasure, as always.
Her heart began to pound again.
‘I must be crazy. Waking up and doing this right away… how embarrassing…’
Even as she thought that, every sensation she had felt when he was inside her came rushing back.
The feeling of Tae-seok’s manhood was on a completely different level from any pleasure she had known before.
‘I want to reward him…’
Eun-jung quietly moved, sliding down beneath him.
She gently wrapped both hands around his hard shaft.
The weight, thickness, and veined elasticity she held in her hands were far more overwhelming than she had expected.
Eun-jung stared at it with wide eyes for a long moment, then blushed slightly and murmured.
‘It’s really… so big. Did this actually go inside me? I must be insane.’
She bit her lip in embarrassment, but soon smiled softly and lowered her head.
After blowing a long, hot breath over it, she slowly enveloped the glans with her soft, moist lips.
“Mmm……”
Eun-jung began to suck him with great care, very slowly.
She gently swirled her tongue around it, savoring the hot flesh filling her mouth.
Occasionally she took him deep, tightening her throat around him, and sometimes teased the sensitive spot with the tip of her tongue.
Her hands affectionately stroked his thighs as she continued her devoted movements.
Her half-lidded eyes kept watching Tae-seok’s face.
‘Will he feel good if I do it like this?’
That pure yet lewd gaze revealed exactly what she was thinking.
Tae-seok slowly opened his eyes to the thrilling, sweet stimulation seeping into his sleep.
The intense pleasure rising from his groin fully woke him.
He also realized the spot beside him was empty.
He slowly pulled back the blanket.
Under the covers, Eun-jung was kneeling, her mouth wrapped around his massive shaft as she sucked him devotedly.
The sight of her cheeks hollowing as she sucked hard, her soft tongue licking him, looked vivid and erotic in the morning light.
“Auntie…”
Still holding him in her mouth, Eun-jung lifted her eyes slightly to look at Tae-seok.
She parted her lips just a little and answered in a soft, slightly hoarse voice.
“You’re awake?”
“Haa… I was having such a lewd dream just now… It was because of you, Auntie.”
Eun-jung blinked for a moment, then tilted her head slightly.
“Hm? A lewd dream? What kind of dream was it?”
“Even in the dream, you were doing this for me.”
At Tae-seok’s answer, a tiny smile spread across Eun-jung’s lips.
“Really? Which one do you like more?”
“As expected… reality is better than the dream.”