Chapter 5 (Part 3)

Only after her neck was thoroughly soaked with his saliva did he seem satisfied, moving a little lower.

He unbuttoned the shirt-style dress from her neck to her chest, revealing her white chest, which he bit until it reddened.

Pain and intense pleasure surged over her.

“Ah… it hurts, it hurts…!”

“Does it only hurt?”

As he asked and once again nibbled on her n*pple, Seo-hye irritably scratched his forearm. However, the shirt blocked her from leaving any marks.

Laughing as if he enjoyed it perversely, he sucked on her chest until it was bruised.

“Ha, ah, hmm… it feels… good…”

Her true feelings slipped out unconsciously, causing him to pause momentarily. Then, he softly and slowly enveloped her chest in his mouth, creating a sticky sound.

Despite only having her chest caressed, the sticky atmosphere and the continuous excitement building in her lower abdomen made Seo-hye’s entire body feel like a fiery ball.

“Why do you feel so sensitive today?”

He mumbled words that were confusing as to whether they were questions or self-talk, then came back up to capture her lips again.

Whether she was exhausted or relaxed, Seo-hye’s stiff body went limp.

Do-jin lifted his upper body briefly and looked down at her blatantly.

Seo-hye’s body was quite sensitive.

Even though she said she didn’t want it with her mouth, when he gently licked and touched her, she accepted him without resistance.

He entwined his tongue with hers, which kept trying to escape as if playing tag, and lowered his hand.

Naturally, he caressed her thigh and then delved in a bit deeper.

“Ah!”

Seo-hye, who was receiving the thick saliva he was passing, let out a moan as her hips twitched.

He pushed his tongue in deeper, almost swallowing her throat, and created heat below.

“Hmm…!”

At her moan, his core started to stand violently.

To slightly calm that excitement, he roughly caressed Seo-hye, making her hips tremble as she pleaded.

“Ah, ah, it’s weird-! We, weir…!”

“What’s weird and how?”

With her growing damp noises, Do-jin’s mind and lower body reacted as if about to burst.

“Does it feel like you’re going crazy? Like you can’t stand it as if you’re about to lose control? Does it feel like something’s swirling in your lower abdomen?”

Watching Do-jin persistently ask what it felt like, Seo-hye exhaled more ragged breaths and shook her head.

“Ah… stop… ah…”

“Should I stop and put mine in, then?”

Do-jin stopped the gesture that was grazing her inner walls and stared intensely into her eyes.

When Seo-hye said nothing, he inserted another finger.

“Ah, it hurts…!”

“With just two?”

As he spread her inner walls with his index and middle fingers, her body tensed, halting his movements.

Satisfied, he gently scratched with his index finger to soothe her. As she relaxed slightly, he inserted another finger, causing Seo-hye’s back to arch like a bow.

“If you enjoy it this much with just fingers, what will you do? I haven’t even put mine in yet.

“It feels like I’m going crazy… Just put it in.”

“What?”

“Your…”

He asked in a low voice while moving his fingers skillfully.

“Will this be enough? Though you’re already quite wet.”

His calm tone made Seo-hye feel like she was the strange one. Embarrassed, Seo-hye turned her head to the side to escape his gaze, her cheeks flushed.

Do-jin stopped his hand and pulled down her underwear in one swift motion.

Fortunately, her skirt was loose, so her legs spread wide, and he hastily pushed his member in, having held back for so long.

“Ah!”

Perhaps the f*replay was less than their previous encounters, as the tight embrace of her inner warmth caused a dizziness she had never experienced before.

Losing his senses, he rubbed against her countless times like a beast, rough enough to drown her in the depths.

The sound of flesh hitting flesh harshly mixed with Seo-hye’s voice telling him to be gentle, but Do-jin only became more intense.

***

The night was eerily cool and quiet.

The night had deepened to the point where they didn’t know how long they had embraced each other.

At the sound of Do-jin fastening his belt, Seo-hye slowly rose from the sofa.

She pulled down her skirt that had ridden up and buttoned her shirt, which had been left open, revealing her chest.

Watching the scene, Do-jin glanced at his watch and spoke.

“Do you know what time it is?”

“…I don’t know. Has it been about thirty minutes?”

He laughed softly.

“Was it that good?”

“…What?”

“I mean, you said it felt like only thirty minutes when it’s actually 10 o’clock now. It must have felt short.”

Seo-hye, flustered, couldn’t even think to close her gaping mouth as she clung to Do-jin and grabbed his wrist to check the time.

10 o’clock.

When they entered the house from the restaurant earlier, she had briefly seen the time displayed on the bottom of the navigation as before 7 o’clock.

Her face turned bright red, and feeling embarrassed, she pushed him towards the door.

“I’ll turn off the lights and come out, so please wait outside.”

“Okay. I’ll go out and wait.”

Feeling as if he was teasing her, Seo-hye couldn’t meet his eyes and pushed him out with more force.

As soon as he exited the entrance, Seo-hye bit her lip tightly and turned off the living room lights.

Then she turned them back on.

His jacket, which had embraced her all along on the sofa, was sprawled out.

She picked up the jacket and dusted it off. Then she turned off the lights again and hurried out of the house.

Following his instruction to get in the car, she climbed into the passenger seat, and he asked, looking at the jacket Seo-hye held tightly in her arms.

“Why are you bringing this? It must be dirty.”

“……Just throw it away because it’s dirty? You can have it cleaned. And it’s not like you’re the one doing it….”

Without much response, Do-jin started the car.

“Are you really going to throw it away?”

“You can do that. Why are you so attached to it and brought it along?”

Well, because it carries your scent that embraced me front and back.

Seo-hye, who almost answered that way, held back her words and turned her shoulder, tossing the jacket onto the back seat.

“It’s my mom’s house, so I can’t just leave a stranger’s jacket there, can I?”

“Isn’t it a bit shameless to call me a stranger?”

“…What’s shameless about it?”

“What do people call a relationship where they’ve slept together four times? And for three or four hours each time. S*x partners?”

“…W-what?”

Flustered, Seo-hye couldn’t answer properly and looked around aimlessly in all directions.

“Why, since we’ve been doing it without any reservations, it’s not exactly wrong to call it that.”

Seo-hye pursed her lips tightly, as if telling him to stop, and gave him a weak glare.

“Then are we lovers?”

“….”

“If I had to choose between the two, I’d prefer the latter. Don’t you agree?”

“No, that’s not right. We aren’t lovers.”

He suddenly switched the steering wheel to his left hand, which he had been holding with his right.

His arm naturally reached out and wrapped around her hand resting on her thigh.

“That’s something we can decide to do together.”

“….”

“What do you think? Dating before marriage. I think it sounds good.”

“W-wait a minute, Won Do-jin.”

“I’ll take care of what you’re worried about. So stop saying nonsense about me being your sister’s fiancé and make a decision quickly.”

His firm tone left Seo-hye speechless.

As silence threatened to descend again, Seo-hye cautiously asked,

“…What is it that I’m worried about?”

“Your mother. I’ll take care of her treatment.”

She wondered if she should be happy about this.

Compared to Hwa-woong, who seemed to want to manipulate her by using her mother as leverage, Do-jin seemed more trustworthy.

Yet somehow, it felt unsettling, as if she was using her mother for her own survival.

And honestly, what could she trust to hand over both herself and her mother to him?

“Don’t you trust me? Why, are you scared because a man you’ve known for less than a month says he’ll take care of your mother’s treatment?”

“…Yes.”

“You’re honest.”

He chuckled softly and continued speaking.

“Wouldn’t I be better than that dirty old man using your mother to threaten you? That’s how I see it.”

“…My mother’s illness isn’t something simple.”

“I know. I’ve heard that she needs new medication just to maintain her current condition. And.”

At that moment, Do-jin’s phone vibrated with a message.

He instinctively paused the conversation and quickly checked the content.

“It’s just come in. Seonghan Hospital says they can take her and provide treatment. Our hospital can also administer the new medication.”

Seo-hye’s heart began to pound.

She wondered how he knew so much about her mother’s condition, and even figure out that she could be treated at Seonghan Hospital.

And instinctively, she wanted to trust this man more than Hwa-woong.

“So make a decision quickly. You need to leave it to me if you want both you and your mother to be safe.”

“Ah…. Wh-what… do you mean?”