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Suddenly, Seok-hyun snatched her tongue and sucked it hard. It felt as if the root of her tongue was being pulled out. Despite the pain, the inside of her belly grew drenched.
Seok-hyun's hand ripped open her shirt buttons. The way he undid them one by one was uncharacteristically urgent. He grasped the plump breasts revealed through the open shirt.
With their tongues entwined and breaths mixing incessantly, the stimulation to her breasts made Hee-jin feel as if her airway was tightening. When her nipples were pinched, the electric sensation made her hips arch instinctively. A forgotten pleasure rushed over her like a wave.
Her mind was hazy. The arms wrapped around Seok-hyun's neck tightened further. Hee-jin tried her best to keep her eyes closed, but she had no choice but to open them when he pulled her hand downward.
“No….”
“It’s okay. You can do it.”
Do it? That's not what she meant... Hee-jin babbled. Her left hand touched the penis that had revealed itself through the wide-open front of her pants—she didn't even know when they had been undone. Seok-hyun stopped there, as if inviting her to grip it herself.
Gulp. Swallowing hard, Hee-jin's fingertips twitched. The shaft touching the tip of her middle finger was so hot it felt like she might be burned, and she startled, pulling her hand away. Even then, Seok-hyun didn't stop rubbing and pinching her breasts. The way he gently tickled her now-erect nipples with his fingertips felt like he was urging her to hurry up and grab him.
“You don’t have to grip it tight. Just place your hand on it.”
It'll be easier than holding your hair, Seok-hyun's voice fluttered lightly like a spring breeze. Panting heavily, Hee-jin placed her palm against the penis. All she had to do was curl her fingers. It was a much simpler movement than the rehabilitation exercises she usually did.
While Hee-jin hesitated, Seok-hyun finished undressing her. However, even after becoming naked, she still couldn't curl her hand.
This time, Seok-hyun didn't force her. It was as if it were important that she did it of her own will.
Instead, he moved down from the sofa and buried his face ruthlessly between Hee-jin's legs. As he explored her vulva with his nose and lips, it was slippery, perhaps already wet from the kissing.
“Nngh….”
Hee-jin reflexively raised her knees and moaned. The feeling of Seok-hyun inhaling deeply into his lungs while pressing his face against her thighs felt incredibly erotic. Memories of how good it had felt when she had previously slept with Go Seok-hyun naturally surfaced, and her face flushed.
“You're already this wet; did you want to do it with me too, Noona?”
She could feel Seok-hyun's smile through his breath. He sounded calm as usual, but the fact that he was aroused couldn't be hidden. His rough breathing seeped directly into Hee-jin.
“Haat!”
Seok-hyun spread the labia majora wide with both hands and licked upward in a long stroke, as if licking cream. A thrilling pleasure surged up her spine, and Hee-jin let out a cry without realizing it. Unaware that she was making loud noises, she continued to let out moans of pleasure.
The sensation of his tongue moving like a brush, pressed tight against the red flesh of her vulva, was chilling. The way he drew soft circles or poked at her felt as vivid as if she were seeing it.
Driven by instinct, Hee-jin clawed at the sofa looking for something to hold onto before grabbing Seok-hyun's head. It was her right hand, of course. When he sucked her labia minora, she pushed his head away, telling him to stop, but when he gently licked her clitoris, she pulled him closer, wanting more. Even as Hee-jin ruffled his hair mercilessly, Seok-hyun didn't complain. In fact, he preferred her expressing her desires this way.
Like a man who had starved for days, he greedily sucked her vulva, craving the clear arousal fluid that constantly flowed from the twitching small opening.
“Ah-h, nng…!”
The moment Seok-hyun took her clitoris into his mouth and sucked hard, a piercing sensation exploded in all directions, scrambling her nerves. She couldn't believe such an intense stimulation could exist without being painful. Hee-jin's legs trembled. When she instinctively tried to close her legs, Seok-hyun pushed them back open, as if telling her to stay open.
The vulva revealed between her slender legs was already flushed red, looking more provocative than ever. The area beneath the sparse pubic hair glistened with Seok-hyun's saliva and her own fluids. The opening, so small she wondered if it would even be possible to insert a penis, could be seen clearly expanding and contracting in time with her breathing.
Seok-hyun pulled Hee-jin's hips closer and pushed his tongue directly into the opening. The flowing fluids were sweeter than honey.
“Ah, ah-ang…. Hng….”
Her feverish breaths and the wet sounds Seok-hyun made became wildly entangled. The tongue that had been violently thrusting into her vagina withdrew, and fingers took its place. The inside was so damp and hot that she had the absurd thought that her fingers might melt away.
Seok-hyun already knew exactly where Hee-jin felt the most pleasure. His fingers moved boldly, finding and pressing into her erogenous zones. Hee-jin curled her back, her toes clenching tightly. The climax was sweeping over her. Every time his fingertips pressed inside her, a violent wave shook her, making it difficult to even keep her eyes open.
“Ah-hng!”
At the sharp peak of the climax, Hee-jin let out a short cry and her body tightened. Her vagina, which had been gripping his fingers tightly, seemed to convulse before finally relaxing into a limp state. Like a release button had been pressed, arousal fluid poured out.
Withdrawing his fingers, Seok-hyun lifted his head to look at Hee-jin's face. The sight of her panting heavily with her eyes squeezed shut, swept away by the climax, was intensely stimulating.
Seeing her limp as if her bones had melted, a powerful urge drove him to spread her legs further and ram his penis into her. From past experience, he knew how delicious that hot, loosened pussy would be. Knowing how it would stimulate his penis and what pleasure it would provide made it even harder to resist.
However, instead of doing that, Seok-hyun stood up and climbed back onto the sofa. He had already thrown off the pants that were hanging around his legs. As he knelt, his penis was positioned exactly at the level of Hee-jin's face.
Haa, haa. Exhausted and only able to pant, Hee-jin also noticed the penis in her field of vision. The already robustly erect penis looked even more massive than before. The glans, which kept twitching as if protesting that it had been held back for too long, was already glistening with pre-cum.
“Think of it as rehabilitation training.”
At the temptation that felt like a push in the right direction, Hee-jin swallowed hard. Her left hand, which had been unable to find its place, moved toward his penis.
Seok-hyun looked down at her with bloodshot eyes and took off his shirt. His abdominal muscles rose and fell with his ragged breath.
Hee-jin pressed the injured part of her hand against the shaft and squeezed her eyes shut. Since she hadn't curled her hand yet, there was naturally no pain. Her fingers slowly began to bend.
“Whew….”
Seok-hyun shuddered at the fact that Hee-jin had gripped his penis with her injured hand. Honestly, even seeing her hold a violin wouldn't have given him this kind of pleasure.
Hee-jin was also speechless at the sensation of the penis felt by all five fingers. Perhaps because the penis was thick, she still felt no pain. Rather, the heat seemed to gently loosen her stiffened hand.
The nerves in her damaged hand felt as if they had come back to life; the sensation of the penis was incredibly vivid. She even had the illusion that she could feel the throbbing pulse and the flow of blood.
“…….”
Hee-jin simply remained still while holding the penis, but it wasn't that she was mindless or spaced out. Rather, she looked as if she had broken down, unable to process the complex thoughts and emotions rushing in like a tide.
Seok-hyun liked that. It seemed as if the iron wall she had built against him with illogical stubbornness had finally crumbled, if only a little. Intoxicated by that feeling, he lifted Hee-jin's face and pressed his lips to hers. It was a much rawer kiss, as if a layer of his true nature had been peeled away.
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