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Si-Jin kissed her pale white neck, stretched his exploring fingers, and pushed deeper into her. His other hand, which had been supporting her thigh, held her bottom from under to raise her up, allowing the erect penis still trapped in his suit pants to lustfully rub against her abdomen.
Na-Yool trembled at the coercing force and turned away from Si-Jin, whereas her stomach tightened with strange anticipation. In her mind, she could not find any reason or will to refuse him. Even knowing he was a pervert, she still…
“You can keep pretending you don’t want it, but it’s no use. You’re dribbling down there, Na-Yool.”
Him calling her by her name felt unfamiliar. Not “Kim Na-Yool”, not even the sarcastic “you” or “this girl”…
A subtle smile appeared on Si-Jin’s face.
“Do you know? The moment I called your name, your hole—”
“—Stop the useless talk right there.”
“Hm, got it.”
Si-Jin answered obediently right away. His beautiful face smiled with a touch of innocent childishness, looking almost like a completely different person. Of course, has Na-Yool had experienced before, this innocence was quite questionable.
Si-Jin just nodded docilely and stirred in small circles her twitching insides. His fingers rubbed against the inner walls, stretching the passage as they move around, and with each stir a lustful sob echoed through the dressing room.
Na-Yool’s body collapsed on top of him. As if suddenly piqued by curiosity, Si-Jin asked in a still innocent voice:
“What should I do next?”
“….Aaah…nhg, ahn…! Wh-whatev…ah!”
“I have agreed to do as you say.”
“Whatever, aahn…”
“What?”
“Do what- whatever you want.”
“Do you remember what you were just saying while rubbing your drenched pussy on my hand?”
The tone sure was full of affection for using such filthy language. In the midst of her continuous moans Na-Yool glared at him sullenly. Si-Jin tilted his head and the corners of his mouth curled all the way up as he reminded her.
“Then please, speed up.”
He spoke as though kindly giving her a hint for her to remember. Na-Yool kept her mouth shut like a clam and steadfastly turned away from his gaze, but the pervert persisted. Leaving a red trail under her chin, along her neck, and the hollow part of her collarbone, He sucked and nibbled her skin with his lips, while his fingers slowly churned inside her.
“If you tell me to screw off, I will.”
“…Huh-hng…aaahn…”
“If you tell me to wait, I’lll wait like the dogs you want to raise.”
“Ha-uuhh…”
“If you ask me to fuck you—”
“—Put it in…please…”
Hearing the small voice crawling deep into the ground, Si-Jin’s sluggish smile turned ferocious in an instant. Na-Yool closed her eyes, wishing to entirely disappear, and buried her face, which had become ashes from burning hot, on his shoulder. Still, without forgetting to request him to shut up.
As soon as Si-Jin’s cold belt pressing down on her soft abdomen was untied, the tip, already wet, jumped out and poked heavily at it. Si-Jin drew Na-Yool close to him, and the tip of his penis slid across her navel to her upper belly. With his suits pants still on, he rubbed his staff on Na-Yool panties while staring in her eyes with hunger.
“You can’t even take it all.”
A courteous, loving voice scolded her lightly. It took only a very short time for the feeling of skin to skin to change to something covered with a condom. The wet piece of fabric covering Na-Yool’s private parts was impatiently pulled aside. Si-Jin pushed both of her legs up into the air and pounded at once into the inside that had been stretched to the limit.
“Ah…!”
His whole weight pressing down from above, Si-Jin entered deeper than ever. Although as always, all could not fit in. But Na-Yool still could not believe that something so disgustingly large was going inside of her.
“Huhh…! Nnnh!”
Every time he pulled off, his huge tip obstructed her entrance from closing. When it finally was about to shrink, he would push back again all the way in, fully widening her insides to his size. After she climaxed, the devastating ecstasy of the senses had utterly destroyed Na-Yool’s consciousness. Si-Jin dutifully followed her instructions and fucked her. Without his promiscuous flirtations, just sucking on her breasts and fondling them mercilessly, without his vulgar chatter that tormented her and made her even more horny.
But everything felt fulfilled. More than ever.
Beads of sweat ran down his straight forehead. What filled his eyes now was the flushed face of the woman swaying along his waist, and the woman’s eyes looking at him.
Everything was clear now. Na-Yool bent as Si-Jin pounded, cupped his cheek and pulled him towards her with difficulty. He tilted his head and kissed her as she wished.
Chapter 36 – Behind the scenes of Tuesday night
“…By the way, you know, that matter…”
“Which one?” Si-Jin asked with an infinitely indulgent tone. Just like the warm water of the bathtub they were sitting together in, and like the perverted hand unwearingly stroking her breasts.
Na-Yool lazily leaned her head on his chest and continued, while gazing at the tile patterns of the bathroom.
“Both men and women, the people at work and sometimes my friends too…”
“What is it?”
“Seeing how everyone is trying to pair me with that guy, I guess I’m going against my destiny…”
“……That guy?”
“Didn’t you ask me to call him like this. Lee Seung-Jae.”
The fingertips that were rolling her nipples stopped. Na-Yool looked back at Si-Jin, as if asking what was wrong, and he openly put on an expression of displeasure.
“You have to say ‘that bastard’, then I’ll understand.”
“I told you I have no reason to—”
“And what bullshit is this anyway.”
Na-Yool’s theory on destiny got cut off as bullshit. Na-Yool stopped looking at him at his expected answer.
“You know you are a bit too much to handle, Mr. President. Especially for an average person like me…”
Si-Jin eyes dug holes at the back of Na-Yool head, silently arguing if that was the attitude of a person who felt burdened. Not only had he dedicated his body to her day and night, but Na-Yool also had not even once walked to this bathtub on her own two feet. Even her cleanly washed body from head to toe was his work.
For someone who draws lines so unequivocally, she sure was fast to climax once they entangled!
As though she had noticed his silent remark, Na-Yool explained.
“No, I mean, in principle. When you think about it on the long term, like the end of this relationship.”
Seems like lines were not enough, now she was drawing an ending. Even her words were vague enough to question whether they meant something in the world, but anyway.
It suddenly hit Si-Jin that Na-Yool was no longer at the level of being cautious, but of assuming that everything could potentially not last. She had confessed her love, and he could not be happier. However, he could not help to also feel bad.
“Maybe it is because we started this way, I don’t know really know why, but do we not feel casual? It’s really good, but also kind of ambiguous, there’s no goal, no future… And maybe that’s why it is enjoyable.”
“……”
“And probably why it is even better…”
Judging by the sudden drowsiness of her voice, Na-Yool was already half asleep. Else, she would not spurt out such nonsense. Si-jin squeezed her chest and snided at her.
“So what, would you be in a formal relationship if you were with him?”
However, just like when she is drunk, Na-Yool also fails to read the room when she is fighting with drowsiness.
She lightly rubbed her head on Si-Jin’s chest as she started protesting.
“Well, he is sound enough, and a good kid… Looking at how he dresses up, he seems to have a lot of bravado, but actually not really… We could date, and once older if we are confident and the conditions are right, who knows, maybe getting married could happen.”
“So, in the end, if you find a moderately decent person, you plan to casually marry him as long as the right conditions are met?”
Si-Jin recited with a hint of viciousness the words that Na-Yool had once outright denied.
Na-Yool vaguely shook her head, unclear whether it was a nod or not.
“Well, usually… Truth is, what is so great about me that I would live differently from others?”
“Why are your thoughts going back and forth like this?”
“Must be because of my mom.” Na-Yool replied sullenly.
The mother and daughter had called each other many times over the weekend, and here was the clear result.
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