Chapter 10. That Woman. (5)
“Mm…”!
Jang Hye-yeon tightly closed her eyes, gripped the blanket fiercely, and let out a reflexive sound. It was something she hadn’t even realized she’d done. Ah, no no. Her body suddenly burned. Her breathing grew rushed. She tried desperately to calm it, but the harder she tried, the more desperate her breaths became.
She panicked and squeezed her legs shut hard, blocking his hand for a moment. Kang-jun grinned crookedly.
“If you can’t take it, just say so.”
Jang Hye-yeon held her breath for a second, then relaxed her posture again. Too tense, she told herself. It was the first time a man’s hand had touched there.
But the moment his hand started sliding up from her shin again, strength flooded her legs. “Ugh.” She lifted her upper body slightly and looked down at his movements. When his hand reached her thigh, a sharp jolt raced up her spine. So she tried clamping her legs shut once more… but this time Kang-jun didn’t retreat so easily.
“Can’t last much longer?”
The polite speech had vanished long ago, but she had no leeway to care. When she kept refusing to answer and just tried to squeeze her legs shut, Kang-jun changed positions instantly.
“Wait!”
Kang-jun slipped between her thighs in one swift motion. Her clamped legs trembled and failed against the sudden cry.
Jang Hye-yeon pushed herself up with her elbows to rise, but Kang-jun was faster. He spread her legs wider and thrust deep inside.
Soon her most private place was completely exposed. It twitched prettily, a sight that was more than enough to stir him.
He pinned her legs down firmly with both arms, then lowered his face close. The moment his breath brushed her groin, a soft moan slipped out.
“Hup.” She quickly covered her mouth with her hand, but the sound had already escaped. Kang-jun’s eyes narrowed with a wicked smile.
“Already about to break?”
Jang Hye-yeon glared at him sharply. But the instant his tongue swept over her most sensitive spot, her vision flashed white. She fought back with every ounce of strength, trying to escape him. This was… wrong. The belief that she could endure if she braced herself shattered in an instant.
“Stop, stop! Ah, stop, stop!”
She thrashed wildly, terrified of going any further. But he didn’t stop. He sucked noisily on her groin. “Ah, no—stop, stop!” Jang Hye-yeon pushed his head away with her hands, but he remained unmoved. Her body kept jolting. This kind of stimulation was too unfamiliar. It was nothing like she’d expected.
Kang-jun gave up after she struggled too violently. Jang Hye-yeon quickly backed away with a look of irritation. She was panting heavily.
“What the hell are you doing right now? I told you to do whatever you want.”
Her eyes darted everywhere, unable to meet his gaze. No excuse came to mind. It felt like she’d opened a door and something completely unexpected had burst out.
“Where did that earlier momentum go? …If you can’t do it, say so. Then I’ll leave. I’ll tell your senior everything.”
“Auntie…” The mention of Jang Hwa-young made Jang Hye-yeon’s eyes sharpen again. Of course the momentum was much weaker than before, like a wary kitten.
“No, I was just surprised for a moment. …Keep going.”
“Really?”
“Yes.”
This time her eyes held real resolve. She’d only done this once… pathetically. If she was already this shaken by just a tongue, how would she ever endure later? A small laugh escaped her. She was clearly under the delusion that she could only handle this much stimulation.
Kang-jun readjusted. She turned her head to the side and bit her fingertip. He started licking her most private area again. “Mmm, mmm.” A muffled groan escaped as she struggled to endure. But when the pleasure of her chest being struck hit her, she thrashed once more.
“Ah, ah, wait.”
Kang-jun’s tongue was relentless. Today he would send her to Hong Kong. Usually he didn’t exert himself this much, but this brat’s behavior was getting on his nerves. He planned to hammer in the thought that she’d never feel pleasure like this again.
“Ah, aaah.”
Jang Hye-yeon shook her head left and right. Sweat beaded on her forehead and between her breasts. She was writhing in discomfort from the spicy pleasure. She felt like biting something. So she gnawed on her fingers.
Soon a rough stimulation surged from her groin. It slammed through her spine like lightning, striking her brain. “Aaaah!” Her hips lifted, her toes spread wide. Her toes curled tightly.
The pleasure that had struck her before vanished. She collapsed onto the bed, panting. Jang Hye-yeon had just experienced her first climax.
“Not even started yet, you little brat.” Kang-jun smiled with teeth bared and grabbed her legs, pulling her toward him. Her head that had been turned to the side snapped back to face him.
Her entrance was loosened, so it was time to break through. A faint fear showed in her eyes. Kang-jun aimed the tip of his length at her entrance and rubbed it back and forth gently. Then, slowly, he pushed forward. Jang Hye-yeon felt a huge presence trying to enter her and took a deep breath.
“Relax. Otherwise it’ll hurt.”
Forcefully thrusting would tear the flesh. He had applied some lubricant, but stretching a tight hole was no easy task.
“Relax, quickly!”
Jang Hye-yeon trembled for a long time, then gradually let her body go. Kang-jun repeated pushing and stopping several times. Finally, he managed to bury himself to the hilt. She spread her arms and clutched the blanket tightly. Her breathing was ragged.
It had taken nearly ten minutes just to reach this point. Despite her fiery temper, she was far more scared than she let on.
After waiting for her to calm, he began moving his hips back and forth slowly. “Ah, ugh, ugh.” Thanks to the thorough foreplay, the pain was almost gone for a first-timer. The heavy lubricant had made friction almost nonexistent.
Kang-jun found her rhythm and adjusted. He explored every sensitive spot. She fought to hold back her moans, but the stimulation was too strong.
‘I’m really done for…’
Jang Hye-yeon instinctively knew. She had made a mistake. A bolt of fear struck her. But that fear was instantly swallowed by a wave of pleasure. Her mood kept rising. That was the real problem.
“Aah!”
Kang-jun had searched meticulously. He finally found her weakness—the roof of her bladder. When he dragged his length from the entrance to the inside, the reaction was the strongest. Of course, there were other spots that reacted just as well.
He pressed her harder from then on. An untouched virgin had no chance against his technique.
Even the thought of creampie didn’t matter to her. No, she probably wanted it.
‘Sorry, but pregnancy is still off the table.’
If Jang Hye-yeon got pregnant, his next plan would collapse. That would be the excuse to touch even Jang Hwa-young. She was still fertile, after all.
He bought a pregnancy-prevention pill from the shop. It made conception impossible for a month. With only ten coupons, he couldn’t waste it. He’d have to save it for the right moment.
After thrusting for a while, he hooked her legs over his shoulders and pushed himself closer, adding his weight. It was the mating press. A little too intense for someone who had only recently lost her virginity, but he also had his reasons. He intended to “correct” her.
—!
When Kang-jun started slamming down hard, she finally cried out loudly.
“Ah, aaah, aa, ah, wait, wait! Ah, it’s too much! Too much!!”
Sheer roughness from above made her pleasure gauge explode. Jang Hye-yeon tried to push him away, but she was already exhausted. She couldn’t escape. She was pinned helplessly.
Soon she felt her climax approaching. But he didn’t stop. She held her breath, waiting for him to pause. Kang-jun pounded her with vicious force, then slammed home to the end and exploded inside her.
“Haaah.” Only then did her breathing finally clear. Kang-jun gave her a playful final thrust, adding unnecessary stimulation.
She collapsed limply. Her entire body was drenched in sweat. Kang-jun pulled out. White liquid spilled out.
“…Not over yet.”
Kang-jun’s still-hard length twitched back to life. Jang Hye-yeon stared at him with frightened eyes.
“It’s over. Now, stop…”
“It’s not over.”
And just like that, round two began.
He planned to keep going until she screamed.
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“Mmm.” Jang Hye-yeon stirred slightly and opened her hazy eyes. Every part of her ached. It felt like she’d done an extremely intense workout. …Then she remembered last night’s events. Her sleep vanished instantly.
“Ah…”
She had mixed bodies with Kang-jun in madness last night. It was truly wild sex. She had no idea how many times he had creampied her. Shame crashed over her at the same time. What on earth had happened…?
Her gaze reflexively landed on the clock. It was past eleven in the morning. She hadn’t slept this late in a long time. The result of all the actions she’d endured through the night.
Jang Hye-yeon rolled up the smelly blanket and shoved it into the corner. Then she rushed to the bathroom and washed the sticky feeling off her body. Something kept trickling from her groin. His semen. She stuck her fingers inside like removing dirt and scraped it out. Then she stood under the pouring water, letting it rinse her mindlessly.
‘What am I going to do?’
She was in panic, as if she’d committed a huge mistake. Now she was terrified of facing that man’s face. It might have been better to just stay locked in the room.
After her shower, she decided not to think about last night. It was an unavoidable accident. Anyone could have experienced something beyond their control.
Jang Hye-yeon wanted to delete all memories of yesterday. But the harder she tried to forget, the more it kept surfacing. No, stop! She shook her wet hair and steadied herself. Then she sat on the bed and meditated. Her cultivation was still lacking.
Today she had planned to stay inside, but the smelly blanket forced her to move. She carried it to the laundry room on cat-like tiptoes. After putting it in the washer and starting the spin cycle, her heart finally settled. At least one piece of evidence was gone.
“What are you doing?”
“Ah!” Jang Hye-yeon jumped in fright from the sudden voice behind her. It was Lee Kang-jun. Her eyes immediately sharpened.
“Why did you suddenly appear behind me?!”
“I wasn’t trying to scare you. I just asked what you were doing.”
“I was just washing clothes. …And why are you still talking? I told you not to!”
“Okay, okay. Got it. …You’re too picky.”
“What?”
“No. Just muttering to myself.”
Kang-jun grinned. She tried to slip past him with a sideways glance. He caught her forearm.
“What? Let go!”
“No… I have something to tell you.”
“I have nothing to say.”
“Upon second thought, it’s not a question. It’s a notification.”
“…A notification?”
Her brows furrowed. Kang-jun leaned close to her ear with a crooked smile.
“I’ll be going tonight too. Get ready.”
Kang-jun whispered that and left the laundry room without another word. Jang Hye-yeon stood frozen, staring at his back as he walked away.