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Pushing his upper body up, he looked down at where they were joined. Two-thirds of his penis were locked inside her.
He slowly withdrew his hips. Only the glans remained inside, and the drenched, glistening shaft slid out. Jiyu shuddered. Placing a hand on her lower abdomen, Hunter thrust his hips forward in one sudden motion.
Thump. The tip of his penis slammed right into the center of his palm.
[Fuck.]
Jiyu writhed as if she were about to break. Her inner walls tightened around him frantically.
Exhaling a sharp breath, Hunter squeezed his eyes shut and then opened them.
[...Does it hurt?]
The voice, laced with a metallic rasp, sounded foreign even to his own ears.
[Huuu....]
Jiyu let out a sob, shaking her head repeatedly.
Whether she was saying it hurt or it didn't.
Hunter slowly pulled out and then slammed his palm against her again. He could feel her lower abdomen bulge momentarily. The hair on the back of his neck stood on end.
Is this okay?
He didn't want to hurt Jiyu. Thinking that going all the way in was a bad idea, he began to pull back, but one of Jiyu's thighs trembled convulsively, and her foot slipped.
[Ah!]
As her lower body sank, his penis was pushed in deeper than before. The inner walls squeezed the pulsating penis, lodged deep inside, with terrifying force.
[Hu, Hunter, ah-hk, I feel like my stomach is going to be pierced... ha-eung!]
[Ugh, why is it so—]
Before he could finish his sentence, he shuddered and leaned his upper body over Jiyu as if collapsing. Both of them gasped for air violently, like people who had just been pulled out of water.
Hunter wrapped his arm around Jiyu's waist again and began to move his lower body. Every time he thrust, the sound of wet flesh colliding was loud.
[Ah, Hunter!]
[Yeah.]
[Hunter...!]
Jiyu sobbed, calling his name.
[Mmm....]
Every time Hunter thrust upward, her head hit the backrest of the chair. He cupped the crown of her head with his palm and pressed his lips frantically against the back of her head, her cheeks, her ears, and her nape.
Under the violent movements, the judgment chair, fixed to the floor with large bolts, creaked. Hunter grit his teeth against the chilling sensation of an impending orgasm surging up his spine.
With the hand that had been clutching her breast, he lifted and bound her upper body to him. Her legs, held in an embrace while being pierced through, swung in the air.
The two of them breathed heavily in the same tempo, shaking as if they were one body.
[Ha-euk!]
The moment a moan escaped Jiyu's lips, she convulsed and arched her head back over his shoulder. Her soft inner flesh squeezed his penis with terrifying strength.
[K-ugh.]
Hunter's brow furrowed and his jaw tightened. In that instant, the last remnants of his reason, which had lingered like faint smoke, evaporated completely.
Instinctively, he thrust his penis into Jiyu's deepest reaches. Consequently, her thin abdominal skin bulged as if it were about to be punctured.
At the same time, a pleasure akin to the torture of a long, agonizing ejaculation spread numbly along his spine. His penis throbbed inside her like a living creature.
Unable to make a sound, Jiyu's mouth merely gasped as she shuddered and went limp, her head falling back into his arms. Hunter lifted the arm that had been crossing her torso and grabbed her chin. Then, he stormed her lips.
Even after pushing himself entirely into the depths of Jiyu, it wasn't enough; he had to confirm that raw process with his own palm. And wanting more, he swallowed even the frail breaths she exhaled from her lips.
In that moment, Hunter Hamilton reached a simple, primitive, and self-centered conclusion.
This is mine.
And so, he decided to greedily seize everything—Jiyu Parker's body, mind, and soul—and never let go.
No matter what method he had to use.
After carrying Jiyu back to the villa, Hunter—perhaps not wanting to be called a pervert again—quietly set her down on the bathroom floor without suggesting they shower together.
Unable to put strength into her body, Jiyu finished her shower while leaning against the shower booth. She was thirsty. When she opened the door to the suite to get a glass of water, Hunter, who had been standing there with his arms crossed, snapped his head up.
His hair was wet, as if he had also just finished showering. Seeing how messily it was tousled, it looked as though he had run his fingers through it wildly.
[Why did you come out?]
It was a strange question.
Then why are you standing in front of my room?
Jiyu shrugged.
[To drink water.]
[Go back in. I'll bring it to you.]
Before she could say it was fine, Hunter moved first.
[I could have done it myself....]
She muttered to his back. Having heard her, he looked back and gestured with his head.
[Stay inside.]
Because Hunter was so firm, Jiyu hesitantly went back into the room and waited for him in the drawing room. Before long, he knocked and entered.
Handing her a glass filled with cold water, he stared at her intently as she drank. Conscious of his gaze, Jiyu swallowed a sip of cold water and peeked at him from the corner of her eye. Eventually, she pulled her lips away from the glass.
[Hunter, do you need something?]
He answered as if he had been waiting.
[I'm sleeping here.]
Jiyu blinked and stared at him blankly before her face flushed bright red.
[I... I can't do it anymore.]
If they did, she might truly be unable to walk tomorrow.
Avoiding her eyes awkwardly, he spoke bluntly in a disinterested voice.
[Who said we were having sex? I just said let's sleep together.]
[...Why?]
Jiyu couldn't understand him.
We're not even having sex, but suddenly he wants to sleep in the same bed?
He's not at an age where he's afraid to sleep alone, so why on earth?
Does he need something like a security blanket to cuddle with?
As she looked up at him with a bewildered face, he scowled fiercely.
[Do I need a reason? We can have sex in bed, but we can't just sleep together? What kind of logic is that?]
Jiyu was speechless.
He was the one speaking without logic, yet seeing him push his way through with such audacity, it was clear he had some ulterior motive. And as always, he was bound to get what he wanted.
Jiyu sighed, pretending to give in, and nodded.
[Fine. We can just sleep together.]
The past two days had been like a dream. Since she had to return the glass slippers tomorrow afternoon anyway, no one would complain if she enjoyed the ball to the fullest until the magic ended.
When would she ever have another chance like this?
[We're really just sleeping, right?]
She asked again.
[I told you so. Why, are you disappointed?]
Jiyu flushed and shook her head vigorously. If they did it just one more time, she might actually be bedridden tomorrow.
Despite her words, she remained skeptical, but surprisingly, Hunter kept his promise.
Ordering her to get into bed first, he turned off the lamps one by one instead of her and lay down beside her.
[Sleep now.]
[Yeah. Goodnight, Hunter.]
[You too.]
Lying flat on her back, Jiyu pulled the sheet up to her neck and closed her eyes, swallowing hard in silence.
In the pitch-black bedroom, only the faint sound of waves and the rhythm of breathing could be heard. Then, Hunter rustled and turned toward her.
[Are you asleep?]
His voice was slightly husky.
[...Not yet.]
[So... what is your wish?]
Jiyu's shoulders flinched.
She couldn't tell him her real wish. What else could I possibly want besides that? After searching her mind carefully, she spoke.
[Um, my wish is to become independent on my own and live with my mom again. It's a bit funny to say I'm becoming independent while living with my mom, but... this isn't a wish that another person can grant....]
Her softly speaking voice trailed off.
[That kind of wish is no good,] Hunter said flatly.
Feeling suddenly embarrassed, Jiyu hurriedly made excuses.
[I didn't say it because I wanted you to grant it. Just, that's what my wish is....]
[Next time, wish for something else, not something like independence.]
For some reason, Hunter's voice sounded grumpy.
[Alright. I'll think about it and tell you later.]
Then, he suddenly pulled her close. Jiyu, whose nose bumped into his firm chest unexpectedly, pulled her head back and grumbled.
[I can't breathe, Hunter.]
[Deal with it.]
Despite his words, he loosened his grip slightly.
She thought she would never be able to fall asleep held like this, but Hunter's body temperature, which was slightly higher than hers, was warm, and her eyes soon grew heavy.
Listening to the regular heartbeat and the faint sound of waves coming from outside the window, Jiyu soon fell asleep.
[Give up on a wish like that,] Hunter whispered into the ear of the soundly sleeping Jiyu.
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