Chapter 4 – Cheap Romance (Part 4)

“How long do I have to hold this…?”

Soo-yeon’s words were swallowed by his lips. She felt his tongue push between her parted lips and inhaled sharply. It had been a long time since they had kissed. Holding her hands up made her feel sleepy, but the moment he kissed her, the drowsiness vanished. As her body tilted backward, she lowered her raised hands and wrapped them around Hee-tae’s neck.

“Lift your hips.”

As her back fully reclined on the sofa, he slid his hand under her waist and urged her. Soo-yeon was wearing a white suit today, having met quite a few people. Her suit pants slid off easily, followed quickly by her panties. Soo-yeon knew what he was about to do. However, her body, dulled by alcohol, couldn’t keep up with her mind.

As Hee-tae spread her legs wide and lowered his head, Soo-yeon grabbed his head and spoke.

“Wait, wait, you said you’d wash me…”

He was ar*used by both the Soo-yeon who used to glare at him and pull his hair and the gentle Soo-yeon who raised her hands as asked. His mouth felt dry from wanting to darken the gaze she gave him, which hadn’t sensed the prelude to s*x until their lips met. He responded to her still talking about a shower, forgetting he hadn’t even let her wash the first time they had s*x.

“Yeah, I’ll wash you with my tongue.”

He said nonchalantly and buried his face between her legs. As he licked upwards, a tangy taste made him let out a low groan. He felt like he would go crazy if he couldn’t suck on this.

He soaked the narrow area with saliva, making her flesh tremble just from licking. When his tongue flicked between the folds of her v*lva, her cl*toris appeared. Hee-tae sucked on it with his lips, making a slurping sound.

“Ah, ugh…”

Soo-yeon moaned faintly through her nose. Even if she wanted to grab his hair like usual, her hands had no strength. It felt like her body wouldn’t respond no matter what she tried. She just let out nasal sounds as he licked and sucked below, her thighs bound by his hands.

When Hee-tae covered her v*lva and sucked up her juices, she shuddered. He spread the juices over her closed hole and inserted his fingers, letting out a sigh of admiration.

“Ha, I thought I was the only one starving.”

“Ah, ugh, ah…”

“Your p*ssy is, f*ck, flooding.”

Hee-tae bent his fingers to make the sound of the wet inner walls audible. As he moved his hand, Soo-yeon’s hips shook in response. The squelching sound of the fl*ids and her blushing face were clearly visible.

Hee-tae inserted another finger and began scraping her inner walls. Soo-yeon clawed at the sofa with her fingertips, her body trembling.

“Ah, ugh, ah, hic!”

“Ha, you’re leaking p*ssy juice because you want to eat c*ck so bad.”

Every time her tight hole sucked on his fingers like a c*ck, Hee-tae’s rationality thinned. The tight hole made a squelching noise every time he flicked the accumulated juices inside, making his lower abdomen ache. Soo-yeon’s inner thighs trembled, but she didn’t seem to have the strength to grab his arm. Hee-tae lowered his head to her v*lva while keeping two bent fingers inside.

“Ah, ugh, what are you…”

Realizing too late, Soo-yeon moaned and grabbed his head. Hee-tae didn’t care and sucked on her v*lva while bending his fingers and scraping her tender insides. He wanted all the fl*ids she leaked to flow into his mouth. Soo-yeon repeatedly tried to push his head away, but her hands eventually fell limp, her inner thighs trembling.

“Ah, ugh, ah…”

Hee-tae looked up at Soo-yeon, who was gasping for breath at the peak of her cl*max, and slowly withdrew his fingers. He licked up the juices flowing over her vulva. Despite that, he still felt thirsty. He quickly lifted her top and pushed up her bra. He took her bouncing br*asts into his mouth, rolling her n*pple with his tongue. Grabbing the other br*ast with his hand, he rubbed the n*pple between his fingers, making Soo-yeon shiver.

“Ah, it tickles, ah, ugh…”

Hee-tae sucked on her n*pple and swallowed his regret. He shouldn’t have let her drink. He couldn’t tell if she was acting so docile because she saw him as something other than a partner now or if she was just drunk and dazed. He didn’t know the reason, but he was being swayed by her different reaction.

Soo-yeon moaned and twisted her body every time he squeezed the flesh under her heavy br*ast and flicked his tongue.

“Ah, it hurts, ah, ugh… hic!”

When he scraped her n*pple with his teeth, she pushed her hand between his lips and her br*ast. Usually, Soo-yeon would have pulled his hair, but now she was covering her breast to stop him from sucking it, making his lower abdomen ache. She didn’t realize how erotic it looked, trying to cover her large br*asts with her hands. Hee-tae covered her hand with his, squeezing her breast as he spoke.

“You can’t even cover your t*ts with one hand.”

“Ah…”

“Ha, why are you trying to cover them when you can’t even hide them? Don’t you know it’s more arousing when you try to cover them yourself?”

Hee-tae hurriedly pulled up her top, barely covering her br*asts. He made her raise her arms again, leaving her top hooked around her wrists like she was tied to the sofa, which he liked. Soo-yeon fidgeted with her bound wrists, feeling restricted, and Hee-tae watched as he unbuckled his belt. He quickly pulled out his erect c*ck and pulled her waist towards him. Her legs, spread wide and defenseless, followed, and he immediately pushed his swollen tip inside.

“Ugh…”

Soo-yeon frowned at the sensation of him entering her. Even though her hole was thoroughly loosened from the f*replay, it still felt like it was tearing every time he entered.

They were definitely incompatible. Their upbringing, personalities, and even their body sizes didn’t match. Despite knowing they were mismatched in every way, there was only one reason she wanted to be intimate with him.

Because she liked it. She liked it enough to offset everything else.

Hee-tae breathed out in a voice filled with ecstasy.

“It’s not like it’s the first time, but ha…”

“Ugh, ah…”

“You squeeze so tight every time we do it.”

Hee-tae looked down at her tight hole squeezing his c*ck. The view was incredible. Soo-yeon fidgeted with her bound wrists, her breath hitching as his cock stretched her insides. Her legs kept closing as if something would burst out every time his long sh*ft pressed against her inner walls.

“Ugh, ah, ugh…”

“Your insides are, f*ck, soaking wet… It feels, ha, so good.”

Hee-tae whispered filthy words into her ear. Even though he wasn’t thrusting hard, her tightness made him want to savor her insides. He gripped her gathering legs and thrust slowly, savoring the sensation. Soo-yeon curled her toes, shaking with pl*asure, and twisted her wrists.

“Let me, ah, let me go, ah, ugh!”

The moment she asked to be released, Hee-tae thrust savagely inside her. Her compliance was just an illusion. It was only Soo-yeon if she resisted and pushed him away. Even as lovers, she still rejected him. Seeing her twist her wrists in discomfort, he didn’t feel like releasing her. Hee-tae gripped her bound wrists and thrust deeply.

“Why should I let you go? Ha, you look so pretty tied up.”

“Let me go, ah, ugh! Ah, wait, ah!”

“Where are you trying to go, f*ck, always asking to be let go.”

Even though he knew she wouldn’t go anywhere, he hated the idea of her slipping away even a little. After the tearful reunion, she had introduced him to her family. There was no reason for them to be apart again, yet he didn’t want to let her go even for a moment. He wanted to keep her crying in pl*asure, unable to think of anything else. Soo-yeon breathed heavily, speaking with a tearful face as he pounded her.

“I want to, ah, hug you, ah…”

“Fuck, really…”

Hee-tae cursed and pulled off the top binding her wrists. As soon as her wrists were free, she wrapped her arms around his neck, clinging to him. It was moments like these that made him helplessly fall for Soo-yeon. He thrust deeply, breathing heavily as her tightness squeezed him. Listening to her panting in his ear, he pounded into her roughly.

“You’re not going anywhere now.”

“Ah, ugh, ah!”

“You’re going to live with this f*cker inside you.”

Hee-tae spoke as if brainwashing her while thrusting mercilessly. Even when he let her go that day, he hadn’t expected her to come back. So now, he couldn’t believe this precious, beautiful thing was in his arms. She was too precious to be with someone who had lived such a vile life. It felt like he had stolen her. But he was too wicked to give her back.