Chapter 40
Chapter 40
A fervent kiss began. Jae-gyu, pinning Bom against the wall with one arm, breathed in ragged, animalistic gasps as he greedily sucked at the membranes of her mouth.
“Hngh, h-hngh…”
Jae-gyu tilted his head down and cupped Bom’s cheek with his free hand, as if to ensure she couldn’t escape. Holding her firmly, he poured himself into the kiss.
He licked her upper lip, then bit down hard on her lower. His invading tongue rubbed against her teeth and explored every corner of her mouth.
“Hah, h-hngh…”
The more Jae-gyu pressed, the weaker Bom’s legs grew. As she met his devouring lips without resistance, even breathing properly became a struggle.
This was unlike their previous, languid kiss.
Bom had no time for deep thought, sharing only breath with Jae-gyu. The wet, squelching sounds of their tangled saliva only further blurred her reason.
“Ha, haah, mmph!”
The hand that had cupped her flushed cheek slowly traced past her jawline and down her nape. It sensually caressed her slender neck, gradually descending. When Jae-gyu’s hand finally closed around her swollen breasts, his brows furrowed.
“I’ve wanted to touch you for a while now.”
Jae-gyu kneaded her breasts as if working dough, then splayed his fingers and began tracing circles over them.
“Mmm. Ahh…”
The thin, fluttering fabric of her One-Piece Dress meant that every time his fingertips brushed her Nipple, a jolt of sensation shot through her, making her waist tingle.
Jae-gyu’s caresses, simultaneous with his kisses, were unrestrained. Her Nipples were pinched and scraped through her clothes.
“Ah, haah… mmph…”
She could no longer suppress her moans. Bom trembled, letting out continuous whimpers.
Her nipples stood erect, pitifully taut, and her core kept growing hotter. Then, Jae-gyu’s hand slid down her side and squeezed her buttocks once.
“Ngh!”
Had he been doing this even while carrying her? He kneaded her meager flesh inward several times, as if gathering it, while his lips nibbled at her nape, sucking on her tender skin.
The hand kneading her buttocks soon slipped inside the hem of her One-Piece Dress. And then…
“Ah, there, not there… Hngh!”
It abruptly plunged between Bom’s legs, beginning to rub the underside of her thin panties. His thick, long fingers traced over her Pussy without force, and Jae-gyu exhaled a hot breath, murmuring against her nape.
“So wet like this… Hah, I hope it’s because of me.”
With that, he subtly pushed her wet panties aside. Bom wanted to cry. She had lost herself in excitement in Jae-gyu’s arms, but she hadn’t realized how wet she was between her legs.
Jae-gyu’s fingers touched the spot that even she could feel was sticky.
“Ha…”
Bom froze, momentarily forgetting how to breathe from the shock, but Jae-gyu, on the contrary, groaned with a man’s excitement as he touched her thoroughly soaked Pussy.
Jae-gyu, who had been caressing the cleft of her Pussy, following its shape, stopped showering kisses on her nape and urgently sought out Bom’s ear, kissing her earlobe.
“Ahh!”
A short spasm seized her from the unprecedented sensation. In that moment, Jae-gyu’s finger slowly began to penetrate the cleft.
“Hoo, so tight and warm…”
His lips, teasing her ear, began to whisper about the inner flesh embracing his finger. With each word, his hot breath filled her ear.
His finger, slick with sticky Love Juice and making squelching sounds, plunged all the way in. Jae-gyu lingered, drawing out the moment.
“Ha, aahng…”
He began to move his finger languidly, and with each movement, the explicit friction of sticky fluid was clearly audible. Yet even this provocative sound only heightened their excitement.
His wet tongue entered her ear canal, writhing as if kissing. The intensity of her arousal was becoming unbearable. His thick finger, crushing against her tight inner flesh and moving up and down, was joined by another.
“St-stop…”
Jae-gyu, who had been thrusting his two fingers into her inner flesh with increasing speed, pulled his tongue from her ear at Bom’s words, lifting his gaze to meet her eyes.
His dark brows twitched. His fingers obediently withdrew from her vaginal opening. Before she could even feel the emptiness, Jae-gyu gasped for breath and began unbuttoning the front of her One-Piece Dress as if tearing it open.
“Ngh, Jae-gyu-ssi, st-stop…”
The shirt-style One-Piece Dress was stripped off and slid to the floor in an instant.
Seeing Jae-gyu’s glistening eyes, which seemed to have lost all reason long ago, Bom shook her head pleadingly. Jae-gyu licked his lower lip.
“Alright, stop… Let’s go to bed.”
That wasn’t what she meant, and she hated that Jae-gyu knew it and still acted that way, yet she didn’t hate him. Her mind was that tangled. Bom shook her head again.
“That’s not what I— Ah!”
She had no time to finish her sentence. Jae-gyu hoisted Bom over one shoulder like a sack of rice and headed straight for the bedroom.
“Ngh!”
The soft bedsheets touched Bom’s back as she dangled loosely over Jae-gyu’s shoulder. Lying on the bed, the reality of the situation began to sink in. Her pupils dilated, and a sharp ache bloomed between her legs.
Jae-gyu looked down at her on the bed and began to undress.
He pulled his tie loose and tossed it carelessly to the floor, then stripped off his shirt, revealing an athletic upper body.
Large, well-balanced muscles were sculpted across him, and finely chiseled muscles were tightly woven. Bom’s lower abdomen quickly grew hot.
“Look all you want.”
Perhaps remembering how he used to tease her about always sneaking glances at his physique, Jae-gyu let out a soft chuckle. Yet, even then…
‘What do I do?’
He didn’t stop moving. With a clinking metallic sound, Jae-gyu pulled his belt free and let it drop carelessly to the floor. Next, his zipper slid down, revealing the man’s thick, bare legs as he shed his pants.
These were bare legs far from slender. His thighs looked as hard as stone and possessed considerable bulk. His calves were long and firm, exuding masculine strength.
Inside his tight, dark blue leopard-print Drawers, a long, fleshy mass curved along his left groin.
Tracing that outline with his hand, Jae-gyu approached the bed. Without hesitation, Jae-gyu climbed onto the bed, mounting Bom just as he had pinned her against the wall.
The bedroom was dim, but not pitch black. The excitement and possessiveness in Jae-gyu’s eyes obliterated what little reason Bom had left.
Without a word, they pressed their lips together once more.
“Hngh…”
Each time their lips briefly parted, a needy moan spilled from Bom’s mouth.
Now, with no concealing clothes, only their underwear remained as their bodies tangled.
Jae-gyu’s erect Penis pressed vividly against her lower body. The bulging club rested firmly below Bom’s navel.
‘Is a Penis this big normal?’
She had become familiar with its silhouette before, and knew its shape and size from when she’d spilled the ginger tea, yet her mind still went blank.
The thick, fleshy club swelled even further and was hardening like iron.
“Ha, Bom…”
As if having sex, Jae-gyu rubbed his closely pressed Penis between Bom’s legs during their kiss. A strange pleasure bloomed in her compressed Pussy. From her heated core, enough fluid poured out to thoroughly soak her panties.
Jae-gyu, who had been wildly tangling his tongue with hers, fumbled at Bom’s back and unhooked her bra with one hand. The discarded bra fell off the bed, leaving her bare breasts exposed to Jae-gyu’s gaze.
“May I suck them?”
Jae-gyu pulled back his lips and asked, his breath ragged. Bom gasped out the breath she’d been holding, her chest heaving.
“Ha, haah, s-suck what…?”
They weren’t perfectly round like a model’s, nor were they large, so it wasn’t a part of her body she felt confident about. But Jae-gyu, aroused by the sight, whispered lowly.
“Your breasts. I want to suck them.”
Bom’s small shoulders trembled at his explicit words. Jae-gyu, raw and uninhibited, seemed intent on continuing the same behavior on the bed.
Despite her lack of an answer, Jae-gyu lowered his upper body and buried his face in her soft, pudding-like breasts. Fine hairs stood on end over her yielding flesh.
“Ha, the slight sag makes me even crazier.”
Jae-gyu, his breath ragged with arousal, took her already stiff, erect Nipple into his mouth.
“Ah…!”
Bom’s eyes, which had been hazy with daze, were now filled with shock. It wasn’t a child, but a grown man, clinging to her breast and sucking her Nipple with loud, wet sounds.
Why was he so skilled? Bom wanted to cry. Jae-gyu’s hot tongue, kissing her breast, made her emit nasal whimpers and curl her toes.
All Bom could do was twist and clench the sheets she barely held. Every time his tongue brushed against the bumpy areola, her hips lifted and twisted. She never knew her breasts could be so sensitive to stimulation…
“Hngh, h-hup…”
As she struggled, letting out ragged breaths, Jae-gyu subtly stroked her flat stomach, then naturally hooked his fingers into her panties and pulled them down.
“Ha, Jae-gyu-ssi…”
Now she was completely naked. A sudden fear seized her at the sight of her fully exposed Pussy.
Jae-gyu, detaching from her Nipple with a wet pop, slowly leaned back and stared intently at the exposed area. His brows furrowed, and a low, guttural groan rumbled from his closed lips.
“…I have a question.”
Jae-gyu’s breathing grew ragged.