The Newlywed Neighbor's Temptation
Yeonwoo pressed his lips to her ear and whispered.
"Looks like you really are trying to seduce me."
"No... no, I'm not! That's ridiculous... Why would I... Mmph!!"
Before she could finish, Yeonwoo's lips covered hers.
From her perspective, the whole situation was absurd.
Letting the man from next door into her home... getting so worked up that she ended up in his arms... looking every bit like a cheap, easy woman...
She should have pushed him away even now.
But she responded to his kiss with a hunger she could barely believe was her own. Her lips parted, her tongue meeting his and tangling eagerly. Her hands slid around his back and pulled him closer.
Anyone watching would have seen a woman who wanted this man's kiss—and was taking it.
The wet, hungry sounds of their mouths filled the air—soft smacks and deeper, greedy pulls.
In the middle of that fierce kiss their balance gave way.
Thud.
Still locked together, they toppled onto the soft carpet. On the floor their bodies pressed even tighter. She lay beneath him and still refused to break the kiss. Instead her legs wrapped hard around his waist, her hips twitching with pure instinct, trying to grind against him.
The tank top she wore had slipped during the scramble; one strap hung off her shoulder. Her short skirt had already ridden up to mid-thigh, baring the smooth skin of her legs and the curve of her ass.
That Emotion Value of 85 had turned a bride of only three months into a complete slave to pleasure. Love for her husband and any remaining sense of purity sank beneath the crushing wave of raw feeling.
"Ah...! Baby...!"
She cried out like a scream and clutched his neck even tighter.
"What am I... doing... I've lost my mind... this isn't right... Haaang~"
Yeonwoo rose while still holding her. Her light body lifted easily into his arms. He carried her straight toward the bedroom.
"Where are you taking me? No... this is crazy... not there..."
He sealed her mouth with another kiss, silencing the rest. Unsteady steps carried them into the bedroom. Their lips never parted; the kiss stayed deep and greedy, almost choking.
Sua no longer showed the slightest hesitation.
He laid her carefully on the bed. She kept both arms around his neck, breathing hard, staring up at him with eyes that looked like they were waiting for something. Those eyes burned with pure lust.
"Why am I... really doing this?"
"Why are you asking me that?"
"Why are you making me like this?"
"Didn't you make yourself like this, noona?"
"No... no..."
Yeonwoo began peeling her clothes away, piece by piece.
"Hnnngh..."
As each layer came off and bare skin appeared, her body trembled. Goosebumps rose across the pale flesh of her thighs. Yet her gaze stayed locked on Yeonwoo, filled not with shame but with a thrilling excitement at being exposed.
His hands slid to her back and found the clasp of her bra. A light press, a soft snap, and the elastic straps sprang free. The bra fell away.
The moment her breasts came into view, Yeonwoo's breath caught.
On her slender frame they were surprisingly full—at least a B-cup. The rose-pink nipples were already stiff from stimulation.
He lowered himself, kissing her lips again while his hands cupped her breasts. Soft, springy flesh filled his palms perfectly. He squeezed gently, then released.
"Don't touch me... please stop... we... we can't do this..."
"Noona... your tits are so pretty."
Her soft skin slipped between his fingers.
"Haang~ haang~ I... feel so good."
Her moans spilled straight into his mouth. The Emotion Value still sat locked at 85. Last time he had pushed into Hyena at 85 she had blacked out. The number made him a little uneasy. He decided he would switch modes after he was inside her, and kept caressing.
Yeonwoo lowered his head to her chest. His tongue flicked lightly across one nipple; her whole body shivered. Then he took the nipple and a mouthful of soft flesh between his lips and sucked hard. Her hands flew up to cradle his head.
"Ah... baby... it feels too good. I... must be crazy..."
Her voice was thick and broken with pleasure. While he worked one side, his other hand kept kneading the opposite breast, fingers rolling the nipple until it hardened and flushed even deeper red.
His hand slid down between her legs and began stroking her most private place over the thin fabric of her panties. The instant his fingers touched her she clamped her thighs together and twisted.
"Ah!!!!!"
The cry rang through the bedroom. Even through the panties he could feel how soaked her pussy already was. He slipped his fingers inside the fabric and found her most sensitive spot, rubbing it gently.
Her breathing turned ragged; her body shook in a steady rhythm.
"Baby... ah... too much... haak! haak! haak!"
She poured out moan after moan—higher, louder, and far more frequent than the ones he had heard that morning.
Yeonwoo pushed a finger deep into her pussy, exploring the soft folds one by one. Subtle differences in heat and texture met his fingertips. The wet, hot inner walls clenched lightly around him with every movement.
"Ah... right there... ah!... hnnngh~"
Her voice suddenly climbed and her belly fluttered. When his thumb focused on her clit, the trembling grew stronger. Then her hips lifted clean off the bed, arching like a drawn bow.
"Haa...! Haang~~"
With the moan her legs clamped tight around his hand. Inside, her walls crushed his fingers almost painfully.
"Your body... is so beautiful."
Yeonwoo's whisper brushed her ear. His fingers pushed deeper, stroking the inner walls. The slick heat sucked at him, warm and dripping.
"It feels so good... but... any more... ah... I can't..."
She bit her lip hard, trying to hold back the scream. The corners of her eyes turned red and tears gathered—the desperate cry of pleasure pushed to its limit.
Watching her carefully, Yeonwoo adjusted the speed and pressure of his fingers—sometimes soft circles, sometimes bold deep thrusts. Her body answered every touch, growing hotter and wetter by the second. His free hand roamed her entire body, caressing her back, her waist, the full curves of her ass in turn.
He returned his mouth to her breasts, sucking harder this time. Lips and tongue pressed and lightly bit her nipples until her moans only grew louder.
"I... I think I'm going to come..."
Yeonwoo sped up his fingers and found her mouth again for another deep kiss. Their tongues tangled, saliva mixing, when her body suddenly went rigid—then shattered into a violent climax.
"Haaak!!!"
She screamed as if she were wailing. He felt her thrash and tremble in his arms, then settled more firmly between her spread legs.
Yeonwoo stripped off his pants and freed his cock—already rock-hard and fully swollen. Thick veins stood out clearly along the glossy shaft; clear fluid beaded at the tip.
"Oh my god!!! What is... that..."
Her voice was thick with shock, excitement, and primal fear. It was a monster she had never seen on her husband—or any man. The sheer size and intimidating presence were beyond anything she could have imagined.
Her eyes locked helplessly on Yeonwoo's cock. The heavy veins pulsed; both the length and the girth completely shattered her sense of what was possible.
"Wait... this... no..."
Her voice shook.
"I... I can't take something that big. It'll tear me apart."
Her hand flew down to cover her pussy. Slick juices already seeped between her fingers, gleaming—proof of how powerless her refusal really was.
Yeonwoo caught the hand covering her and gently moved it aside. Her breathing turned rough.
"It's okay. You can take it. Your body is already saying so."
He knelt between her open thighs and brought the glistening head of his massive cock to the wet, shining entrance of her pussy. The hot tip brushed her sensitive folds.
"What do I do... really... this is insane..."
She shook her head, muttering.
"Are you... really going to do it?"
"We can't stop here, can we?"
"No... we can stop. I'm a married woman. I have a husband. This... this is crazy..."
Yet she neither pushed him away nor tried to escape. Her eyes never left his cock, and her breath grew faster with anticipation.
"You really want me to stop? Looking like this?"
"Yes... we can't. You know we can't..."
"Even while you're rubbing your pussy all over my cock like this... telling me not to put it in..."
"I don't know... this isn't... me doing it. Really... this isn't me. Hnnngh..."
The head slipped just inside, parting her.
She shook her head hard.
"Aang~ no... don't... aang~"
Yeonwoo waited no longer. He drove his hips forward hard, burying the thick cock deep inside her in one powerful thrust.
"Aaaah!!! Ah! Ah... it's too big... really... haak!!!"
Her scream filled the bedroom. She clung to him desperately, body shaking.
"This can't be happening... baby... haang~"
Her arms wrapped around his back; her legs locked around his waist and pulled him even deeper.
"What do I do... it's really inside me. Another man... really... hwaaang..."
Her mouth kept protesting in fear, but her body had already learned the pleasure it brought.
Emotion Value converted to Auto Mode
[Converted to Auto Mode.]
Yeonwoo began to move slowly. Her body went rigid. The moment his cock slid almost out and then thrust back in, another moan tore from her throat.
"Hheuk...! Aaak! Hnngh..."
He started driving his hips with real force.
Every deep thrust made her pussy squeeze him deliciously tight. The elastic, dripping inner muscles only heightened the sensation around his cock.
"What do I do... what do I do... ah!"
She kept pouring out moans that mixed wonder and shock. Yeonwoo savored every reaction and never slowed.
"The way you squeeze... it's insane. Feels so good."
His hands gripped her smooth thighs.
"Crazy... don't say things like that. It's embarrassing... haak! haak!"
Her face burned scarlet, yet every hard thrust lifted her body off the bed.
"I don't know! It feels too good..."
Yeonwoo said it playfully and drove even deeper.
"Keep going... keep going..."
He answered her demand with more power. The rhythm grew fiercer, the pace faster.
"You taste fucking amazing!!!!!"
"I hate that! Baby... haang! haang!"
Yeonwoo worked his hips hard while looking down at her. Her breasts bounced wildly with every thrust; her waist flexed gracefully with each movement.
"You're... so beautiful."
His hands slid around her slender waist, caressing her.
"Isn't your husband about to come home?"
Yeonwoo asked with feigned concern.
"No... once my husband leaves... he's gone at least two hours."
"So that means we can take our time, right?"
"No... that's not what I meant..."
Every powerful thrust sent ripples through the soft flesh of her ass.