A Darling's Gentle Touch
Min-ah gasped for breath, her face directly facing the camera lens.
“Haa… ahh…! Hnnngh…!”
Every time Gyeong-rok’s firm hips slammed into her soft ass, the sharp slapping sound echoed through the quiet hotel room.
With one hand gripping her waist tightly, he rocked his hips in a steady rhythm.
Each time his cock reached the deepest part of her, she felt her breath catch and her body burn hotter.
“Team Leader… ahh! It’s too— hngh… it’s too deep…!”
The piston-like thrusts grew faster and faster as time passed.
“Ahh… ahngh… haa… ah…!”
Gyeong-rok buried himself to the hilt and released the building climax inside her.
Feeling the hot rush of semen filling the thin condom, Min-ah collapsed onto the bed.
“It’s over… haa… haa…”
She lay sprawled across the mattress, barely able to breathe. Her mind felt completely empty, as if hollowed out.
She stayed there, staring blankly at the ceiling while trying to steady her breathing.
The sounds that had filled her ears just moments ago had vanished like a lie.
Only the faint sound of ragged breathing remained in the room.
Her chest rose and fell slowly. It felt like every ounce of strength had drained from her body.
For a long while, no thoughts came to her at all.
She was simply dazed.
Like someone who had just woken from a long, vivid dream.
When she finally turned her head to the side, her eyes landed on the smartphone propped up on the table.
The moment she realized she had completely forgotten about it, her breath caught in her throat.
Until just now, she hadn’t been able to think of anything.
But the instant her mind cleared, the first thing that surfaced was Min-woo.
“Hnnng…”
“Min-ah, are you okay? Would you like some water?”
Gyeong-rok, who had already removed and disposed of the condom, returned from the mini-fridge with a bottle of water.
With a slightly teary expression, Min-ah nodded.
She drank from the bottle he offered and let out a deep sigh.
I’m so tired…
Was sex always this physically draining?
When she had been with Min-woo, she had never felt anything like this.
Not just the stamina… but the orgasms, too…
The thought of her boyfriend’s face made her shake her head.
Just for now… let’s not think about it. It’ll hurt less that way.
She gulped down the rest of the water in one go, emptied the bottle, and tossed it into the trash.
Inside, she caught sight of the used condom Gyeong-rok had discarded.
…Does it always come out this much…?
Seeing the condom filled to the brim sparked a strange, instinctive curiosity.
She leaned closer to look inside and fell into thought for a moment.
Hmm… Oppa’s never produced this much… Is it because Team Leader hasn’t done it in a while?
She nodded to herself, figuring it made sense since he was single, then turned to head back to the bed—only to meet Gyeong-rok’s eyes.
“Ah! N-no, it’s not—”
“…It’s not?”
Her panicked eyes darted around. Even though she had spoken first, she realized how strange it sounded.
What do you mean, it’s not, Seo Min-ah…!
What must he think of her? After acting all prim and proper, would he see her as some pervert measuring the amount of cum in a condom?
“Hmm… Well, it’s not important. First, let me apologize, Min-ah.”
Min-ah had been quietly relieved, letting out a small sigh, but his sudden apology left her looking puzzled.
“Apologize…?”
Gyeong-rok gave a heavy nod. Then he showed her the video he had just recorded.
“Ugh…! I can’t watch it, Team Leader…!”
“This is exactly the problem.”
At his low, calm voice, Min-ah slowly opened her tightly shut eyes. Reluctantly, she forced herself to watch the footage.
“…I don’t really understand, Team Leader.”
“I wanted our relationship to feel like lovers… but I was far too rough just now. I’m sorry, Min-ah.”
He actually bowed his head as he apologized.
…Is this something that even requires an apology?
Min-ah tilted her head, confused.
“It’s just that I don’t have any other women besides you, Min-ah… and you’re so beautiful that I couldn’t hold back.”
“Aish… Team Leader, you’re embarrassing me.”
The compliment made her smile. Even if it was flattery, it still felt good to hear.
The sheer volume of semen in that condom somehow made the words feel sincere.
“That’s why… how about we film it one more time? This time, I’ll be truly gentle.”
“Aish…! So that was your goal all along!”
Min-ah narrowed her eyes and puffed her cheeks in mock annoyance.
…One more time?
She was still sore down there. If he had skimped on foreplay at the beginning, it would have hurt even more.
Gyeong-rok pulled the bedsheet over her shoulders and gave a quiet chuckle.
“Goal? …This time I’ll hold you with real affection. That was the original agreement, after all.”
Min-ah clutched the white sheet tightly against her chest and lowered her gaze.
Just moments ago, she had been swept away by pleasure and atmosphere, but now that things had calmed down, the idea of starting over from the beginning made her hesitate.
Once can still be for Oppa’s sake… but doing it a second time… that would just be me enjoying it for myself.
Gyeong-rok didn’t rush her. He slowly approached and sat on the edge of the bed.
Then he gently placed his large hand over hers, which was still gripping the sheet so tightly that her knuckles had turned white.
“Min-ah. If you’re hesitating because I was too rough earlier, I’ll apologize again.”
“…It’s not that.”
His thumb gently stroked the back of her trembling hand.
It was an endlessly tender, warm touch—completely different from the beast-like way he had taken her before.
“Min-woo will definitely like it if you and I have sex like lovers. …He might even feel a little jealous.”
At the mention that Min-woo would like it, Min-ah turned to look at him.
“…Do you really think… Oppa would like it?”
She needed an excuse.
An excuse that would let her believe surrendering to this sweet pleasure again was entirely for Min-woo’s sake.
Her anxious, wavering eyes slowly sank as she finally gave up resisting.
Min-ah gave the smallest, most reluctant nod.
“…But this time… you really have to be gentle with me…”
“Then… shall we start with a kiss again?”
He gazed at her with deep, intense eyes. His arm wrapped around her waist as he leaned in to kiss her once more.
Ugh… We’re kissing again…
His tongue slipped into her mouth. This time, she didn’t feel the same resistance as before.
As their tongues gently intertwined, he pulled her into his embrace.
“Min-ah… No. Min-ah-ya.”
“Hng… That’s cheating. Suddenly calling me by my name like that…”
Gyeong-rok had never once dropped the formal speech with her, even in private. Hearing him suddenly use her name made Min-ah’s eyes widen in surprise.
The soft pressure of his lips against hers again slowly melted the tension from her stiff shoulders.
…It really does feel different from before…
It was nothing like the rough, one-sided, pleasure-driven sex from earlier.
This felt like the careful, affectionate kiss of someone truly cherishing their beloved.
Min-ah found herself helplessly sinking into that sweet, gentle breath that enveloped her.
“Chuu… smack… chuu… ugh… hnn…”
The wet sounds of mingled breath, locked lips, and intertwining saliva quietly filled the serene hotel room.
Instead of forcing her lips apart, his tongue waited patiently for her to open on her own. The tender teasing made Min-ah’s eyes flutter shut.
“Haa… haa… mm… mmm… ngh…”
When his large hand cupped her breast, a low moan escaped her.
Even with their lips sealed tightly together, her suppressed cries still slipped through the gaps.
His touch was so careful and loving—like handling the thinnest, most fragile glass—that Min-ah gradually grew hotter.
The caresses and kisses that followed right after the intense orgasm she had just experienced felt overwhelmingly powerful.
“Hngh… mm… mmm… haa…”
Maybe it would have been easier if he had just fucked her roughly again.
This sweet, gentle fondling instead set every nerve in her body on fire.
Min-ah didn’t even realize when she had stopped being wary of Gyeong-rok’s touch.
The guilt still lingered in a corner of her heart, but what frightened her more was the fact that this moment was starting to feel… comfortable.
“Min-ah, how about you stop calling me Team Leader too?”
“Hnn… ngh… mm… hmm… Then… how… should I… haa… call you…?”
She asked while surrendering herself to the broad, solid warmth that gently wrapped around her back.
“Since ‘Oppa’ would overlap with Min-woo, I think calling me ‘Darling’ would be best.”
“Darling…? I’ve never even called Oppa that before…”
His thick hand slid past her waist and firmly gripped her ass.
Min-ah flinched in surprise, but instinctively pressed herself even deeper into his arms.
“Try saying ‘Darling~’. It’s fine.”
“Ughhh… It’s so embarrassing… Darling…”
A satisfied smile spread across Gyeong-rok’s entire face.
He lifted her with one arm and lay back on the bed. Naturally, she ended up straddling his firm body.
“Kyaa! You startled me!”
“You’ll have to keep calling me Darling from now on, won’t you, Min-ah-ya?”
The fact that Gyeong-rok—who usually kept a certain distance even in private—was now speaking more intimately and affectionately stirred something strange inside her.
At the same time, the embarrassing position of being on top of him made her cheeks flush red.
“You will, right?”
“…Only when we’re alone… if that’s okay… then yes, I will.”
Gyeong-rok, still gripping her ass, slowly adjusted their position.
As his massive cock moved beneath her, Min-ah’s body twitched.
“Ahh… haa… haa… I feel like I’m going crazy…”
The composure she had barely regained began to crumble again.
Without realizing it, Min-ah pressed her hands against his chest for support and slowly began to move her hips.