Crazy Match, Crazy Guy - CHAPTER 5 - Part 3

After a moment’s hesitation, she pressed the answer button.

“This is Song Wooyoung’s phone.”

• • Who am I speaking to?

“I’m a friend of Wooyoung. Are you the same person she was set up with?”

• • Yes

“Could you come to pick up Wooyoung? She’s upset about something and drank a bit.”

Better to have the guy who might become her potential husband rather than a substitute driver.

• • Where are you?

“I’ll text you the address.”

• • Okay

After ending the call, Sungkyung looked down at the sleeping Wooyoung with a sinister smile. She couldn’t resist her curiosity, and things turned out quite well. By smoothly inviting the man to come, she could not only see the man who might become Wooyoung’s partner but also ensure Wooyoung’s safety, so it’s like killing two birds with one stone.

“Hehehe.”

Sungkyung slipped the phone into Wooyoung’s handbag and started cleaning the living room that she had left halfway. Afterward, she began preparing dinner.

As she was boiling the beef soup and grilling the Vienna sausages that the kids loved, the doorbell rang.

He’s finally here.

Turning off the gas stove and taking off her apron, Sungkyung hurried to the entrance. Her lips stretched into a wide smile as she opened the door.

Oh my goodness!

For a moment, she thought an angel had descended. He had a glowing face, and he was tall like a model, her heart skipped a beat.

“I’ve come to pick up Ms. Song Wooyoung.”

“Ah… Please, come in.”

How tall is he, exactly?

Sungkyung, who stood at 170 cm tall, had to look up to see the man’s face. Leading him to the sofa, she watched as he walked over to Wooyoung and bent down, placing his hand on her back.

“Song Wooyoung.”

“Mmm…”

“Please wake up.”

Wooyoung’s eyelids fluttered, and her eyes slowly opened. At the sight of the familiar face, her brows furrowed.

“I must be drunk. I’m seeing things.”

“It’s me, Tae Jin. Wake up.”

His low voice had a soothing quality. Wooyoung’s dazed eyes regained focus. In an instant, she sat up on the sofa, lifting her head to meet his gaze.

“Why are you here…?”

Sungkyung approached, holding out a glass of water.

“Drink some water and sober up. I called him.”

Taking the glass of water, Wooyoung drank then Sungkyung took the cup back.

“I’ll call a substitute driver. Tae Jin, sorry about this.”

“If you’re sorry, let’s go quickly.”

Running her fingers through her hair, Wooyoung stood up.

As she swayed slightly, he caught her.

“It seems like the alcohol hasn’t worn off completely.”

Tae Jin escorted Wooyoung to the front door. Sungkyung trailing behind them was carrying Wooyoung’s purse.

“Wooyoung, be careful on your way. Here.”

She handed Wooyoung’s bag to her. As she crossed her purse in her body, Wooyoung glared at Sungkyung.

It was a mixture of resentment and curiosity about why she had called him.

But, the expression on Sungkyung’s face was nothing but cheerful, after she had cautiously brought Tae Jin in to see him.

Walking out from there, Wooyoung glanced at Tae Jin as they walked to his car.

“I’m sorry.”

“Let’s have dinner and then head back. How about some short ribs?”

“Sounds good.”

Wooyoung got into the car as he opened the passenger door for her.

The car soon left the place and stopped in front of a restaurant. After eating ribs at the restaurant, Wooyoung got back in his car and they drove to her home.

“I’m sorry for bothering you so much today.”

“Not at all. Let’s go inside together. I need to greet your father and get your things too.”

“But, you know…”

“Tell me.”

“We’re living together…….”

“Are you regretting it now?”

“No, not really……, what if we think about it for another week and decide…….”

“I don’t want to.”

“Why, why don’t you want to?”

“Are you asking because you don’t know?”

Be a bit more cautious, why don’t you? Why would you say you don’t want to?

As her gaze turned towards him, his face suddenly approached hers in an instant, his already large eyes widening further.

Is he trying to kiss me? What should I do? We’re right in front of the house.

A dry lump slid down her throat in anticipation. Just as her eyes were about to close, a long finger brushed her cheek.

“I never knew I was such an impatient guy.”

“What?”

“Even in this moment, I want to hold you so badly that it’s driving me crazy, so how am I supposed to wait a week?”

I want to kiss you.

She realized that for the first time, her desires were genuine. After their encounter, the suppressed desires hidden within her seemed to have been released.

I don’t even know why.

Her hand cupped his cheek, and then they kissed.

Tae Jin’s lips stretched into a smile at the thought of her having shy reactions at first to now acting bold.

His feelings for this woman were growing stronger by the day. He found himself unable to concentrate on work as thoughts of her constantly occupied his mind. It had reached a point where his everyday tasks were becoming disrupted due to his inner turmoil.

Their tongues tangled, their saliva thick with desire.

He pulled her closer by the neck and his hand slipped under her blouse.

Wooyoung didn’t resist. She found herself repulsed by her own suggestion to give it a week when she wanted him too like this.

Why do I keep creating escape routes? If I liked him, I should just like him. Why do I keep trying to find reasons to run away from him?

Maybe it was because she was new to these unfamiliar feelings, or maybe it was because she didn’t fully trust Tae Jin. Yet, the time she had spent with him was relatively short to fully put her faith in him. Maybe this uneasiness was only natural.

Finally pulling their strongly intertwined tongues apart, she gazed into his heated pupils.

“Let’s go inside, say hello, and then come back out.”

“Oh. I’m in big trouble now.”

“What…?”

His hand led hers beneath his belt.

She felt his erect m*mber through the fabric, and the sensation sent shivers down her spine.

She’s aroused too, and being a man, he’s probably even more so.

“What should we do?”

“I need to calm down. I can’t meet your father in this state.”

This is why he avoided kissing, and yet who could have predicted that she would initiate it first.

“I’ll go in first.”

“Are you sure?”

He opened the window and took a deep breath.

“How could it not be okay?”

“I’m sorry.”

“This isn’t something to be sorry about.”

“Then I’ll go in first…….”

Instead of going out of the car, she fastened her seatbelt again.

“What are you doing?”

“Just going home.”

“You should at least say goodbye.”

“We can do that tomorrow. Let’s just go.”

Tae Jin turned the key in the ignition. He was in a hurry. The only way to calm down his aroused state was to relieve himself, but the thought of letting her go and dealing with it alone was causing a sense of self-loathing.

The great Tae Jin falling apart over a woman.

Arriving home quickly, Tae Jin kissed her passionately in the elevator as if there were no CCTV cameras around. He didn’t even notice them. His overwhelming desire paralyzed his reason in an instant.

He buried his tongue in her lips and sucked on her tongue for a long time. It was exhilarating. These sweet lips were like an aphr*disiac to him.

Ding.

The elevator doors opened, and he took her hand, leading her quickly into his apartment. Their shoes scattered haphazardly as they stumbled, but they were too preoccupied with undressing each other to notice.

They entered the spacious living room where she fell onto the wide sofa. He climbed on top of her, unbuttoning her half-open blouse to the side.

One button bounced off somewhere, but he didn’t care, and unclasped her bra. Her unsupported br*ast fell heavily under their own weight.

It was as if the flesh that had been confined within the bra cup had been released all at once.

He took her n*pple, still tingling, into his mouth. Even after resting for a day, her br*asts and n*pples were still stained with the traces of his caresses from the two consecutive days of courtly affairs.

As his lips once again lingered on those marks, a surge of excitement raced through her, making her heart race.

“Ah.”

He was no longer the gentle Jang Tae Jin, the way he was cupping her br*asts and sucking ferociously on her n*pples. He was like a primal male exuding raw desire without restraint.

In her panties, the trickle of her ar*usal dampened her…

As the waters of excitement began to spread through her narrow confines, a tingling sensation spread.

Why do I like this man so much?

Could it be the physical connection?

The most important thing in a relationship between a man and a woman is the emotional connection. But here she was, having a physical encounter with Tae Jin before any emotional exchange, and yet it didn’t feel awkward at all.

Why am I like this?

She used to dislike any form of physical contact with others, even avoiding communal baths, and yet here she was, baring herself completely to this man.

A subtle ache accompanied the rising sensation.

Her hands grasped his head as her moans grew louder.

“Ah, ah.”

With each moan, her taut and ripe brown n*pple was pulled even more vigorously. Despite not having any actual br*ast milk, it felt as if he was sucking it out of her.

Her n*pples became even more sensitive, and her underwear-clad entrance began to throb.

Her body remembered, yearning for his m*mber. Soon, it would enter her, providing the electrifying pleasure she anticipated. Just the thought of it made her heart race.

“F*ck me.”

He lifted his head, spitting out a n*pple as her lust-fueled lips revealed their intentions.

His eyes, burning with greed, took one look at her face before moving back to her flat stomach, his tongue sliding lower and lower until it found its destination.

He unbuttoned his pants and quickly slipped between her legs.

Her panties, soaked with her ar*usal, slid off her body.

Fully exposed, Wooyoung’s body was on display. As one of her legs was raised onto the armrest of the sofa, her delicate folds, slightly parted, revealed themselves. The sight of her dripping ar*usal met Tae Jin’s eyes, igniting his ar*usal in a swift rush.

“Come on.”

She urged. Now she knew how his c*ck could bring her pleasure. She must have wanted to experience the dizzying sensation of being stretched to her limits by his formidable size.

While he could have brought his mouth to her c*nt to savor her flowing juices, but he was just as eager as she was. He needed to quell his own raging desire imprisoned in his briefs first.

He’d been erect from the moment their lips touched, and even as he sucked on her n*pple, he was c*mming.

It was his limit.

Unbuckling his belt and lowering his zipper, he pulled down his pants along with his briefs. His c*ck, clearly veined, was like a raging colt.

With a single stroke of his finger up his hardened sh*ft, her fl*ids gushed out. This lubricant was what enabled her to accommodate his m*mber.

As his fiery erect*on pressed against her entrance, she gripped his arm. It was a signal to proceed. In this moment, there were no lies in their mutual desire. As soon as he slipped his gl*ns into her hole, a jolt of electricity shot through her clinging flesh.

“Ah!”

The pressure of her walls against his c*ck caused Tae Jin’s pupils to dilate and his focus to waver. The force exerted by her inner muscles against his erect*on was extraordinary.

Suppressing the imminent cl*max, Tae Jin clenched his teeth.

Who is this woman?

The pressure surrounding his erect*on seemed stronger than before or was it just his imagination. His c*ck shuddered in org*sm as he filled her with sensation.

Insane.

Her inner depths were a forest of ecstasy for him.