Chapter 1 – The Shameless (Part 6)

“Gasp…….”

Before Soo-yeon could even insert the key into the suite room, Hee-tae kissed her as soon as they entered. He had wanted to grab and pull her slender neck in the elevator, and his lower body had been aching with anticipation. She had allowed this one-night stand with her question of whether he would leave her alone if they slept together, yet she acted as if it was her first time riding a hotel elevator with a man, avoiding his gaze. It was clear she had a bad habit of driving people crazy without realizing it.

“Ah, wait, huff, mmm…”

Soo-yeon backed up against the wall as Hee-tae pushed her, unable to follow his aggressive kiss, and grabbed onto his collar tightly. His body was too big, and just by pressing against her, she was pinned against the wall, unable to move.

The kiss continued hungrily, and every time their lips met with a w*t sound, her grip on his collar tightened. When she turned her head to avoid his lips sucking hard enough to make her tongue tingle, he grabbed her neck with both hands.

“Mm, hm…….”

Hee-tae sucked her lips as if he wanted to devour her moaning sounds. Despite her refined appearance, she had the lewd habit of moaning during a kiss, which turned him on. Feeling her hand trembling as she gripped his collar made him want to push her further. As he slid his hand up her back and unzipped her dress, she pushed him away and spoke.

“Let me wash up first. Just a moment…”

“Did you live your life having only textbook s*x? Where do you get the idea of washing up while I’m sucking your tongue?”

Hee-tae responded to her words as if it was absurd. He had no intention of letting her go to the bathroom and interrupting the mood. Even people had s*x behind dusty construction sites, so he wasn’t going to let her act prim and proper in a hotel suite. He wanted to lick her skin even if she was sweaty and make her pass out with pl*asure. Hee-tae tilted his head and kissed her neck, saying,

“You can’t wash up now. I’ll clean you with my tongue.”

“I haven’t washed, it’s dirty, don’t lick, ah!”

Soo-yeon tried to push Hee-tae’s head away from her neck. She knew he was vulgar, but experiencing it firsthand was different. Feeling his tongue on her neck while his hand slipped inside her pantyhose made her moan. His hand, inside her pantyhose, grabbed her b*ttocks and pulled her towards him. She moaned as his thigh pressed against her cr*tch.

“What, what are you, ah, mm, doing…”

“What do you think I’m doing, huh?”

Hee-tae rubbed his thigh between Soo-yeon’s legs as he questioned her back. He wondered how proper and normal her s*x life must have been for her to ask such a question. Every time he made her rub her cr*tch against his thigh while gripping her b*ttocks, Soo-yeon trembled and repeatedly asked,

“Why, huff, what, are you, ah, mm….”

“You’re loving it because your cl*t is being pressed, and you still don’t know what’s happening? You’ve been dating for five years, so you must’ve had a lot of s*x. What did you do all this time?”

Hee-tae spoke as if scolding Soo-yeon, who was trembling without even knowing what was making her feel good. Her body was overly sensitive, and she trembled as she rubbed her cr*tch against his thigh, not even knowing what was happening. Every time she glared at him as if he were a vulgar and crude man, he felt the urge to speak even more lewdly.

“I’m prepping your p*ssy, so it’s w*t and ready for my c*ck.”

“Ha, hmm, ah, wait, hmm, ah…….”

Soo-yeon gripped his clothes as if tearing them and moaned. All he did was press and rub between her legs with his thigh, yet her legs kept clenching, and her body trembled. It didn’t make sense that rubbing their lower bodies together like animals without even taking off their clothes or shoes would feel good, but her body kept reacting to the sensations.

Hee-tae slid his hand under her b*ttocks and touched the fabric covering her cr*tch with his fingertips. Feeling the w*tness soaking the fabric, he let out a pleased breath and lowered himself.

“Your panties are soaked. Spread your legs so I can lick your p*ssy.”

As soon as the man, who had her pinned, lowered himself between her legs, Soo-yeon reflexively grabbed and pulled down her skirt. She knew exactly what he intended to do. There was no need for him to lower his body just to touch her below the skirt. Realizing how shocked she was, she tried to stop him.

“Are you crazy? What are you doing? I haven’t washed.”

“Yeah, I know. Spread your legs so I can lick your unwashed p*ssy.”

Hee-tae spoke leisurely as he lifted the skirt Soo-yeon was desperately holding onto. As he easily lifted the skirt with his strong hands, she tried to cover her cr*tch. Throughout her relationship, she could count on one hand the times her lower parts had been licked. The thought of having her unwashed cr*tch licked made her dizzy, but he casually tore her pantyhose with a ripping sound. When Hee-tae pressed his mouth against her underwear and started licking, Soo-yeon grabbed his hair in shock.

“Are you insane? You’re out of your mind.”

“Grabbing my hair turns me on. Hold it tighter.”

“Won’t you stop? Don’t lick, ah….”

Hee-tae looked up at the furious Soo-yeon and pushed her underwear aside, pressing his lips to her cr*tch. The scent of her ar*usal wasn’t too strong. Despite her claims of not having washed, the taste wasn’t that raw, so he deliberately swept his tongue through the folds. As he kissed and sucked on her small hole with his nose buried in her cr*tch, he felt her legs twitch. Soo-yeon’s face scrunched up as if she were about to cry, and she tightened her grip on his hair.

“No, ah, please, at least let me wash first, ah…”

Soo-yeon tried desperately to push Hee-tae away, but she ended up moaning through clenched teeth. Every time his slick tongue probed her cr*tch, her legs trembled. It felt like he was kissing the end of her cr*tch, sucking on the flesh. When his tongue touched the entrance to her v*gina, her hips jerked. As his tongue pushed through the entrance, she felt her mind go blank and gripped his hair.

“Hah, you’re insane, ah, ugh!”

The moment his thick tongue thrust into her v*gina, her lower body trembled violently. Soo-yeon felt like crying every time his head moved, thrusting his tongue inside her. She felt like she was going crazy because her body trembled in response. She had never experienced anything like this before. The only words that came out of her mouth were that Hee-tae was crazy and he must truly be insane.

“You’re insane, ah, you’re crazy, hah, mm….”

Despite saying he was crazy, Hee-tae felt a thirst as he looked up at Soo-yeon, who was sobbing and trembling her legs diligently. It seemed that only by scraping and licking out all the secretions from this hole would his thirst be quenched. He probed her p*bic area with his fingertips until he found the plump, swollen cl*toris. The stimulation from rubbing with his thigh earlier had made it erect.

When his fingertip caught the cl*toris, he pressed it gently while thrusting his tongue inside.

“Wait, ah, hic, ugh…”

Soo-yeon’s body trembled as she clung to Hee-tae’s hair. She had grabbed his hair to push him away, but now she was trembling so much that she clung to him like a lifeline. Every time he rubbed her cl*toris, the sensation spread to her toes, making it hard to stand. She was so dizzy that she couldn’t stop the pervert between her legs from sucking like a madman. Her lower abdomen tensed, and she pleaded through her moans.

“Huff, ah, I can’t, mm, ah!”

“Hah, you’re squeezing so tight, my tongue might break.”