Chapter 157: Reality (33)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 157: Reality (33)
The moment dinner was over, Im Hye-rin returned straight to her room.
Click.
She closed the door and leaned back against it, taking a deep breath.
Her heart was pounding.
When she placed a hand over her chest, she could feel its wild, frantic beat.
What had just happened at the dinner table swirled chaotically in her mind.
"……"
The subtle sensation on her leg. The memory of that brief touch under the table was still vivid.
It had been a mere brush, yet the feeling was so intense it had made her entire body freeze.
Hot, thrilling, a warmth that had seeped into her.
‘What… is this?’
Im Hye-rin slowly sat on the bed and covered her face with her hands.
But the more she tried to forget, the clearer the sensation became.
She slowly reached out and carefully retrieved a small piece of cloth she had hidden in her drawer. A thin, light piece of fabric.
It was Jin Seo-yun’s underwear.
"……"
She stared blankly at the item in her hand.
‘What… what in the world am I doing right now…?’
She bit her lip hard.
This was a simple mistake.
She could have just had a maid bring him his clothes. But for some reason, she had wanted to bring them to him herself.
And then…
She had swiped his underwear from the pile.
She couldn't understand her own actions. No, she wanted to think she couldn't understand.
"Haa… I’m not myself today."
She sighed, looking down at the underwear in her hand. But no matter how hard she tried to deny it, the moment the shower door had opened kept replaying in her mind.
His hard muscles, with beads of moisture trickling down them. The intense visual stimulation was all too real.
Im Hye-rin instinctively crossed her thighs. A heat was slowly spreading from her lower abdomen.
‘…No.’
She tried to hold on to her reason, but she couldn't. Instead, her gaze fell upon the underwear in her hand. Unconsciously, she brought it to the tip of her nose.
Sniff.
His scent.
"Huu…"
A hot breath escaped her lips. The moment the potent, masculine scent filled her lungs, her mind went blank.
Her entire body tingled in response. The texture in her hand, the fragrance stimulating her nose. It was dizzying.
She slowly closed her eyes.
The heat was already beginning to bloom from deep within her.
‘…I shouldn't be doing this.’
But her body reacted first. Her thighs trembled, pressing against each other.
Staring at the underwear, she finally gave in and slid a hand between her legs. Her fingertips gently brushed over her mound.
In that instant, a jolt of intense pleasure shot through her, snapping her back to her senses.
"Haa… what am I…"
The moment she recognized her own state, she bit her lip and threw the underwear back into the drawer.
—Slam.
The hand that had closed the drawer trembled slightly.
‘I can’t do this…’
Just smelling his scent had made her body react. She realized something was wrong with her.
But her head and her core were so hot that rational thought was becoming more and more difficult.
A strange itch stirred from the inside of her thighs.
She leaned back against the bed, pressing a hand to her forehead.
"Haa… really… what is wrong with me…"
She tried to regain her composure, but the image of his hard muscles and the trickling water droplets kept flashing in her mind.
And his scent.
‘Has it… been too long?’
She couldn't remember the last time she had felt a man's touch.
‘Was it after Hwa-yeon was born…?’
She quietly closed her eyes.
After giving birth to her daughter, she had needed nothing but to become stronger.
Desire, emotions—she had suppressed them all. But the lust now surging within her was almost impossible to bear.
She tried to soothe herself by slowly rubbing her thighs together, but it only made her body grow hotter.
‘J-Just… once?’
Her fingertips brushed over her knee. Slowly, so slowly, the thread of her reason was fraying.
Ultimately unable to conquer her desire, she took the underwear out of the drawer again. With a trembling hand, she slowly lifted her dress, her fingertips beginning to move cautiously. A thrilling shiver ran down her spine.
"Heuk…"
As she rubbed her pussy while inhaling his scent from the underwear, a thicker fluid began to flow. The thread of her reason was already hanging precariously.
‘No… but it feels so good…’
She could no longer restrain herself. Every time she smelled him, her pussy throbbed and slicked itself with her wetness.
Each time she rubbed her clitoris, a sweet pleasure shot through her entire body. She bit her lip, but moans still escaped.
‘Ah… at this rate…’
Her fingers began to move faster.
An intense orgasm surged through Im Hye-rin’s body. An electric current shot from the crown of her head to the tips of her toes.
"Ahhhhhhhk…♡"
A sweet cry of pleasure burst from her lips. Her hips bucked violently as she climaxed.
As her middle and ring fingers stirred inside her pussy, her vaginal walls twitched, tightening around them. Her fluid trickled down her fingers.
Every time the scent from Jin Seo-yun’s underwear stimulated her nose, her womb throbbed and released an even thicker wetness.
‘Haa… haa… I shouldn’t be doing this…’
As the afterglow of her climax faded, a wave of guilt washed over her.
She slowly withdrew her wet fingers. A sticky string of her fluid stretched from them.
Her chest was still heaving. Her breathing was ragged.
‘How long has it been since I last masturbated…?’
Im Hye-rin stared blankly at the fluid on her fingers. Her mind was still hazy from the pleasure she hadn't felt in so long.
She slowly reached for a tissue. Wiping her fingers, she let out a sigh.
"Haa… I really…"
Now, she was ashamed of what she had done. The lust from moments ago had vanished, leaving only a cold clarity.
‘I shouldn’t be doing things like this…’
She covered her face and curled into a ball. But her pussy was still throbbing, and her nipples were still hard.
Was it because she hadn't masturbated in so long? One orgasm wasn't enough.
Her body craved a stronger stimulation. Something bigger, something harder.
She slowly closed her eyes. Jin Seo-yun’s image appeared in her mind.
‘No… he’s my daughter’s boyfriend…’
But it was already too late. His muscular body, the wet image of him she’d seen in the shower—it all kept coming back to her.
Her fingers once again moved slowly toward her pussy.
‘Just once… just one more time…’
Her reason blurred. Her fingers began to rub her pussy again.
"Ah… eut…"
A sweet moan escaped. As she brought Jin Seo-yun’s underwear to her nose, his scent once again seeped deep into her lungs.
‘No… but…’
As she imagined his cock while rubbing herself, her fluids flowed freely. Her clitoris swelled, hard and sensitive.
Im Hye-rin unconsciously bucked her hips, moving her fingers faster and faster. Inhaling Jin Seo-yun’s scent, imagining his cock.
"Hah… ahh…"
Her fingers slipped inside her pussy. Her vaginal walls clenched around them.
‘Is it… big… and hard…?’
All rational thought had vanished. Only desire remained.
Her fingers weren't enough. Her pussy wanted something bigger.
His cock. Jin Seo-yun’s cock.
"Hhhnnngh…!"
Im Hye-rin gritted her teeth. She delved into herself faster, deeper.
"Aht… haa… Jin Seo-yun… ahh…"
She called out his name as her climax approached.
A second orgasm.
But this one was even more intense.
"Uuuungh… Aaaahk…♡"
Her hips bucked wildly as she came. Her fluids gushed out like a fountain.
"Haa… haa…"
Exhausted from two climaxes, Im Hye-rin slowly closed her eyes.
Curled up, Im Hye-rin slowly peeked at her face between her fingers.
‘What have I just done…?’
Her reflection in the mirror beside the bed looked unfamiliar. Her usual confident and cool demeanor was gone, replaced by a disheveled woman soaked in lust.
Her red hair was damp with sweat, clinging to her forehead and neck, and her cheeks were flushed, still burning with heat. Her dress was wrinkled, and her underwear was soaked through with her fluids.
‘I… my daughter’s boyfriend…’
The more she dwelled on what she had done, the more unreal it felt.
As an S-Class ability user who had always acted rationally and coldly, it was pathetic that she had masturbated to the smell of her daughter’s boyfriend’s underwear.
Twice, at that.
"Haa…"
Im Hye-rin’s gaze drifted to his underwear.
The moment she caught the scent, her womb throbbed again.
‘No… stop now…’
But her body was already reacting to his scent.
Im Hye-rin slowly got out of bed and headed to the bathroom. Her legs were trembling.
The climaxes from her two sessions must have been more intense than she’d thought.
‘I have to wash… this scent, these thoughts, all of it…’
But her reflection in the mirror, while unfamiliar, also struck her as strangely alluring.
The desire she felt as a woman, for the first time in a long while.
What she had so thoroughly suppressed had exploded all at once.
Im Hye-rin slowly began to undress.
‘Haa…’
The wrinkled dress fell to the floor.
She unhooked her bra.
Her full breasts were revealed. Her nipples were still hard.
When she lightly touched one with her finger, a moan escaped on its own.
"Eung…"
Her whole body was still sensitive.
Finally, she pulled down her panties.
The soaked fabric slid down her thighs.
‘Now that I think about it…’
Im Hye-rin looked at her naked form in the mirror.
A body that defied her age.
Firm, yet soft curves.
The thought occurred to her that perhaps he, too, was imagining her like this.
Without realizing it, her heart began to pound again.
‘What am I thinking…’
She shook her head and turned on the shower.
Cold water drenched her body.
But no matter how much she washed, it felt like his scent lingered at the tip of her nose, and her womb continued to throb.
"Haa…"
Im Hye-rin leaned her forehead against the cool tiles.
She felt she could never look him in the eye again. But at the same time… she found herself wondering how he saw her.