Side Story 2 – New Home, New Family (Part 1)

“The wedding dress you chose earlier has been purchased by the President. I’ll help you with the fitting.”

Soo-yeon looked puzzled at the words of the wedding shop employee who had come to visit.

Recently, her wedding preparations had been progressing rapidly. President Chae, who was more interested in the benefits of the marriage than in his daughter, welcomed his son-in-law happily.

The meeting with Hee-tae, who had no parents or remaining family, was quite simple and quick. Soo-yeon looked back at him, feeling uneasy about the news that the wedding dress she had chosen while he was away on a business trip had been paid for.

“I thought it was too precious to look at just once, so I bought it to see it over and over again. Now I finally get to see you, Chae Soo-yeon, in a dress. Put it on and come out.”

Hee-tae, lounging on the sofa in the suite, gestured for Soo-yeon to hurry. Only then did Soo-yeon start to move.

Despite being an artist, Soo-yeon had little aesthetic desire for beautiful things, and dresses didn’t excite her much either. She had chosen the dress hastily, but when she put it on with the help of the staff and stood in front of Hee-tae, she felt strangely emotional.

From the moment their eyes met, Hee-tae stared at her as if he were mesmerized, scanning her thoroughly with his eyes.

“The off-shoulder design with a deep neckline adorned with diamonds fits you so elegantly. It can be styled gracefully with silk or, as now, s*xily without it.”

The staff explained the advantages of the dress design, but the dazed groom, Hee-tae, didn’t hear a word.

He had imagined that Soo-yeon would look beautiful in anything, but seeing her in a pure white wedding dress was enough to take his breath away. The deep neckline revealed her heaving chest with every breath.

When Hee-tae signaled to the staff with his eyes, the quick-witted employee spoke up.

“I’ll step out for a moment.”

“So considerate.”

Soo-yeon was astonished to hear Hee-tae’s nonchalant reply after giving the staff a pressing look. But Hee-tae shamelessly added that the staff was perceptive.

Once the employee left, Hee-tae immediately approached her and pulled her by the waist. Even up close, the white dress studded with diamonds was dazzling.

Fixing his gaze on her ample cleavage, contrasting with her slender waist, he whispered.

“Chae Soo-yeon, you’re surprisingly generous with exposure.”

“I chose it because I’ll cover it with silk during the ceremony.”

Soo-yeon turned her head to avoid his lustful gaze, feeling as if she were being undressed rather than wearing a revealing outfit. She felt more exposed than when she was n*ked.

Hee-tae cupped one heavy br*ast, shaking it as if to show how it bounced provocatively.

“Your br*asts look like they’ll burst any moment. They might pop out.”

“Ugh, the dress will tear, seriously… Who grabs a bride’s chest like that, ugh…”

Soo-yeon panted in response to his touch. The dress wasn’t as tight as it looked, so it probably didn’t need any alterations. She thought it would be fine as long as he didn’t grab and shake her br*asts during the wedding.

Hee-tae slowly traced his fingers down her cleavage and cupped her br*asts from underneath, bending over.

“Who does this, you ask? A groom in heat does this. You’ve tightened your br*asts just as well as you tighten your p*ssy. Should I put my d*ck in?”

“Are you crazy? Really, ah…”

Soo-yeon pushed him away at his explicit words. However, she lost her balance due to her heels and fell onto the sofa.

Hee-tae, as if to help her, gently grabbed her waist and laid her down on the sofa. He then slid his tongue into her cleavage.

Soo-yeon felt strange as he licked her cleavage, similar to how she felt when he licked her lower parts. She grabbed his head and spoke.

“Ugh, you bought it for this?”

“To think you just realized, you’ve lost your sharpness.”

“Ah, I want to take it off…”

“It’s too early to take it off.”

Soo-yeon grabbed Hee-tae’s head as he crawled between her legs like a dog. There probably wasn’t another groom who would buy a pure white wedding dress for his bride and then stick his head underneath it.

Soo-yeon was grateful this wasn’t happening during the ceremony, as she moaned from the pl*asure rising between her legs. She worried that wearing this dress during the wedding would only remind her of rolling around with Hee-tae, but she couldn’t stop him.

“Ah, ugh, yes!”

Hee-tae, after thoroughly wetting her lower part with his tongue, naturally inserted his p*nis.

Seeing Soo-yeon sobbing with her legs spread in a wedding dress was enough to dry his blood. The realization that Soo-yeon was really marrying him made his thrusts even more aggressive.

Soo-yeon panted, trying to stop him as he pounded into her.

“Ah, the dress, if it gets dirty, ugh, yes!”

“Don’t worry, we can buy a new one. You’re still worried about the dress, you must have some energy left. Just focus on holding your t*ts.”

Hee-tae supported her large br*asts, making them bounce with each thrust.

Since they couldn’t f*ck like this during the wedding, he had to remember this scene for a long time. He couldn’t walk her down the aisle with s*men dripping inside the dress. Imagining that obsc*ne scene made him c*m quickly.

“Ah, f*ck… If I keep c*mming inside you like this, you’ll get pregnant soon. We’ll have a honeymoon with you pregnant.”

Hee-tae spoke as he ej*culated, thrusting deeply into her. Soo-yeon shuddered as she cl*maxed from his relentless thrusting.

Recently, he had been talking more about having a baby since she had loosened up below. Unlike before, when she was discouraged by the news of potential infertility, she now nodded at his words. Every time he persistently thrust inside her, she felt like she might really be pregnant before the wedding.

***

“Ah…”

Waking up, Soo-yeon found the honeymoon had passed.

On the wedding day, she was so busy that she didn’t know how the day passed. She greeted countless guests in unusually high heels, took dozens of photos, and boarded a plane.

Yes, her last memory was boarding the plane.

She couldn’t remember how she got to the private villa with a view of the Hawaiian sea. All the hairpins from her elaborate hairstyle were gone, and she was clean and dressed in pajamas.

Sleeping through the honeymoon and waking up in the middle of the day made her feel like the worst bride. She hurriedly got up.

“Hee-tae…”

Soo-yeon called for Hee-tae as she came out to the living room and found him swimming in the pool. He had been spending time on his own while his bride slept until noon.

She noticed the bikini he had bought for her lying on the living room table. To be precise, he had gifted it to her.

Soo-yeon had never worn a bikini in her life. As a rich daughter and an Oriental painter, she had always had to be modest and dignified, never wanting to draw attention.

But having slept through the honeymoon and not wanting to disappoint Hee-tae, she took the bikini and went back to her room.

“Did you have breakfast?”

Soo-yeon slid open the glass door to the living room and stepped out to the pool, asking. Just then, Hee-tae, who was leaning against the edge of the pool with his wet hair slicked back, looked up.

He turned his head with a delighted expression but then saw her awkwardly tightening her robe. Hee-tae reached out, grabbed her ankle, and asked with a playful smile.

“Strange. I put you to bed in pajamas, but why are you coming out in a robe?”

Instead of answering, Soo-yeon lowered herself to sit on the edge of the pool. It took courage to put on the bikini, but undoing the knot took even more. Especially in front of Hee-tae’s teasing gaze.

Soo-yeon, feeling that hesitating would only give him more reason to tease her, grabbed the knot and untied it in one go, letting the robe fall off her shoulders.

“It’s a bit small.”

Her words came out as a kind of excuse under his scorching gaze. The bikini that had seemed normal before wearing it now barely covered her n*pples, with her br*asts almost spilling out.

Having never worn such a thing before, Soo-yeon felt embarrassed and wanted to pick up the robe again.

“I thought you wouldn’t wear it.”

Hee-tae said with a grin as he squeezed between her legs, sitting on the edge of the pool.

His eyes were busy scanning her body. Her heavy br*asts barely covered by the bikini top, the tiny bottom that couldn’t cover her b*tt. He had thought she would never show this side of herself in front of him.

But Soo-yeon, carefully choosing her words, spoke slowly.

“…I know I have to do something after sleeping through the honeymoon and waking up this late.”

“It sounds like you’re saying you’ll accept whatever I do today.”

Hee-tae looked up at her with a hopeful expression. His hands were already on her waist, pulling her closer.

Soo-yeon gently cupped his cheek. The sunlight shattered in his eyes, making them sparkle like a galaxy whenever he looked at her, regardless of his lustful intentions. The shimmering water on the surface and the man waiting for her kiss were all so peaceful.

Soo-yeon slowly kissed him while holding his cheek. Hee-tae, as if waiting for this, wrapped his arms around her waist and lifted her.

“Ugh, ah…”