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“Haa...!”
Hee-jin gasped for air. Because the encounter had begun under the influence of alcohol, she was completely disoriented. Consequently, she hadn't realized what Go Seok-hyun's member looked like, how thick it was, or how long it was as it split her open. The girth was so immense that she felt as if it were the size of a forearm, leaving her breathless. The presence of the organ lodged inside her stiffened body was nothing short of violent.
“Do... don't... move...”
He didn't move. He was simply staying still, but those words seemed to incite her to ask him to move instead. Seok-hyun gladly followed that distorted interpretation.
Thwack! Hee-jin's mouth fell open at the brutal movement of the penis as it withdrew quickly and then slammed back in with force. However, because Seok-hyun was covering her mouth, no proper scream could escape. Frowning at the intense stimulation, Seok-hyun continued his movements.
He wasn't sure if she truly preferred it rough, but it was a fact that Hee-jin's inside felt even wetter than before. So much lubricant was flowing that Seok-hyun's groin was drenched.
“Mmph! Mm...!”
Hee-jin, shaking her head, soon bit down on Seok-hyun's finger. The moans leaking through her teeth and the sensation of her nibbling his finger only spurred him on further.
“Why? I thought you said you liked it rough.”
As his voice, filled with an unusual level of excitement, pierced her ear, Hee-jin trembled. She tried to argue that she had never said such a thing, but all that came out were moans.
Go Seok-hyun's movements, as he hammered into her, possessed a strong, unrefined, raw energy. The point of impact was inconsistent, and the rhythm kept changing. He would indiscriminately slam hard and fast into the deepest part, then slowly rub against the shallowest area. That unpredictable movement drove Hee-jin crazy. Whether it was fast or slow.
“Ah, ah...!”
Welcoming the cries of pleasure Hee-jin let out, Seok-hyun buried his face in her shoulder. He continued to move his hips while nibbling and chewing on the flesh of her shoulder. Then, Hee-jin's breasts flickered into his view. The erect nipples in the center of her plump, appetizingly shaking breasts captivated his eyes. When he pinched them as if gripping them, her damp inner walls tightened even more strongly.
“Aang...!”
It was a moan that could only be described as sweet. At the blatant signal revealing that her breasts were her weak point, the corners of Seok-hyun's mouth curled upward.
As he was, he grabbed Hee-jin's left leg and twisted her around to face him.
“Haa-ugh!”
Hee-jin let out a shrill scream as her body was suddenly twisted while his penis was still inside her. Looking up with eyes brimming with tears, Seok-hyun's face looked more vivid and alive than ever before.
Looking at Hee-jin's tear-stained face, Seok-hyun pinched her nipples again. He wasn't hurting her, but as he gripped and kneaded them, Hee-jin couldn't help but keep twisting her body. Every time she did, her insides tightened so much that he felt he might ejaculate the moment he relaxed even slightly.
“Hold on tight.”
Pulling Hee-jin's arms to wrap around his neck, Seok-hyun hoisted her legs up and lifted her. Startled, Hee-jin clung to Seok-hyun as she had been leaning against the wall. When Hee-jin's body pressed against his face, Seok-hyun couldn't help but laugh.
“Ah, haa! Ang!”
As Seok-hyun began to thrust upward again, Hee-jin had to wrap her legs around his waist just to avoid falling. The moment she let go of Go Seok-hyun, she would fall. Thinking that made her feel as if she were standing on the edge of a cliff rather than a normal hotel floor.
Seok-hyun bit into Hee-jin's breast and sucked on it while thrusting his hips. Doing it while holding a person wasn't as easy as it seemed; he moved by lifting and lowering Hee-jin almost entirely with arm strength. Nevertheless, as pleasure exploded like fireworks in his head, he didn't feel the exhaustion at all.
At some point, Hee-jin clung to Seok-hyun's head as if begging for mercy. As her vagina tightened in a convulsion, putting strong pressure on his member, Seok-hyun could no longer hold back his ejaculation. Their completely pressed groins were so slick they felt as if they would stick together.
“Whew, whew...”
Still embracing the exhausted Hee-jin, Seok-hyun breathed heavily after ejaculating. The breath leaking through his teeth was violent. His heart throbbed as if it were about to burst.
Feeling Hee-jin's body heat seeping into his skin, Seok-hyun felt a strange sensation as if every cell in his body had awakened. And that every single cell was focusing on Yoo Hee-jin. He accepted and stored in his memory every piece of information: Yoo Hee-jin's breathing, scent, body temperature, and bodily fluids.
Licking his dry lips with his tongue, Seok-hyun wore a deep smile.
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The next morning, upon waking, Hee-jin went into the bathroom to shower and put her hand to her forehead when she saw the red marks left all over her neck and chest. She had a hangover, but it was also because the reality of what she had done under the influence of alcohol was finally hitting her. Of all the men in the world, why did it have to be Go Seok-hyun?
Telling herself not to read too much into it, Hee-jin stepped out of the shower to find a large suitcase delivered in front of her. She wondered if he had ordered breakfast via room service, but her mind went blank when she saw the inside filled with clothes.
Wear whatever you like and come down.
What was left on the itinerary that he had prepared so many clothes? Hee-jin was speechless as she looked at the clothes, which weren't much different from what she had worn yesterday. She had no idea when he had managed to prepare clothes that so perfectly matched her style.
After a moment's consideration, Hee-jin chose an ivory cardigan and cream-colored slacks. Pairing them with a thin wool coat created a style that wasn't vastly different from what she usually wore, yet looked more sophisticated.
“Do you like neutral tones?”
“It suits you well. Then again, the suit yesterday suited you too. Oh, you only wear black dresses when performing?”
Even the enclosed pearl earrings were exactly her taste. It was as if he knew exactly what style she usually went for.
“Ugh...”
The moment she touched her ear to put on the earrings, Hee-jin's face flushed as last night flashed back. The feeling of her ear being bitten came back vividly. Biting her lip for no reason, Hee-jin lightly tapped her cheek as if telling herself to snap out of it and finished getting ready.
Once she went downstairs, Hee-jin quickly found Seok-hyun. His tall stature felt particularly prominent. Perhaps it was because of his rare, slender yet large frame that he stood out even more.
He had been looking at a piece of art in the lobby; he moved his head slightly and then looked to the side.
“...!”
Hee-jin, who had been watching him from a distance, was momentarily startled. It was as if he had found her by scent. Like a dog.
“Noona.”
As Hee-jin entered his field of vision, his sharp eyes softened into a fold. Would it be her imagination if that smile felt filled with pure joy, contrary to her suspicions? Hee-jin trembled from an inexplicable shiver.
“Did you sleep well?”
Seok-hyun's demeanor as he approached her was no different from yesterday. Hee-jin swallowed hard for no reason and nodded.
“Weren't you going back today?”
“Since I'm already here, I should finish my business before I go. By the way...”
Seok-hyun scanned the clothes Hee-jin was wearing and nodded with satisfaction.
“It does suit you well, as expected.”
Although Seok-hyun had personally chosen only things that would suit Hee-jin, putting them together required a sense of style. Yoo Hee-jin was someone who knew what suited her well. Seeing the pearl earrings sparkling amidst her hair, Seok-hyun's smile deepened.
“Then let's go.”
From then on, Hee-jin was led by Seok-hyun on a tour of famous restaurants. There were Japanese restaurants serving udon, sushi, and eel bowls, as well as French course meals and American steak houses. Some places were so crowded they had to line up, while others had no customers at all.
The common thread was that every single place was eye-openingly delicious, but for Hee-jin, who had a small appetite and didn't place much importance on the act of eating, it was an ordeal.
“I guess you don't like eating much.”
“I don't like the feeling of being full. It makes my body feel heavy.”
“Your body isn't one that should feel heavy.”
Perhaps he had expected her to enjoy the food, as Go Seok-hyun seemed a bit disappointed. Of course, that wasn't for Hee-jin to worry about. However, she was curious about why he was dragging out the time like this. It didn't seem like he was taking her around simply because he wanted to treat her to delicious food.
“Are you... what do you call it? Ah, a gourmet. Is that it?”
A gourmet. At the rather classical word, Seok-hyun let out a laugh. Ten years since he went to study abroad. Despite primarily using English, he had maintained his Korean pronunciation well, but he seemed to struggle with word choice.
“Did you live alone with your mother in the States the whole time?”
“...”
Whether she didn't like him suddenly asking personal questions, Hee-jin's expression stiffened slightly. How sensitive. Seok-hyun observed her closely and calmly waited for an answer. It was a known fact that Yoo Hee-jin's divorced father had remarried Yoo Da-ae's mother, but no one knew about Yoo Hee-jin's mother. Whether she had continued to support her daughter alone or if she had remarried. He could have found out separately, but he wanted to hear it directly from Hee-jin's mouth.
“I want to drink coffee. I ate too much.”
On the plate in front of the deflective Hee-jin, more than half of the food remained. Instead of scolding her, Seok-hyun agreed to go drink coffee.
The cafe was attached right next to the restaurant. The old, classical exterior made it feel like one had to drink tea there, but once they opened the door and entered, the scent of coffee was rich. Hee-jin watched with an interested gaze as the barista brewed drip coffee.
“If you don't want to talk about it, forget it. I'll find out on my own.”
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