Part 32

“Hey.”

Unable to bear it any longer, Seowoo finally called out to him. Jiwook, with her n*pple still in his mouth, raised his gaze to meet hers. Lost in his intense gaze, her eyes wandered aimlessly.

“Why?”

As if finding her reaction amusing, Jiwook tugged at her n*pple, laughing, while continuing his actions. As she blushes helplessly, he nibbles on her n*pple in a cute way and Seowoo’s furrowed brow crinkles.

“Ow…”

As he sucked harder, Seowoo tightly shut her eyes, overwhelmed by the dizzying sensation.

“If you called, you should say something.”

“Well…”

What should I say?

With her underwear already off, his thighs were quite damp.

Because of the fluids flowing underneath her. It was enough for her to feel it, so Jiwook surely wouldn’t be unaware.

But she couldn’t bring herself to tell him that his pants were wet because of her.

It was too embarrassing and humiliating.

As Seowoo hesitated with her lips pressed, Jiwook looked at her and let out a slight laugh.

“What about my suit?”

“…….”

Seowoo’s head shot up. Seeing her round eyes, she seemed quite surprised.

A mischievous glint flickered in Jiwook’s eyes. Seeing her parted lips, he felt an urge to tease her even more.

“Your juices soaked my suit.”

Oh my.

At his blatantly suggestive remark, Seowoo’s face paled.

“Wasn’t that what you were going to say?”

“…….”

Gulp.

Seowoo swallowed hard, embarrassed. 

How could an actress not even manage her expressions properly? Was she only like this in front of me? 

It’s fascinating how she only does this when this happens.

Seeming unable to bear it anymore, he swiftly lifted her skirt.

“You want me to put it in, right? Since it’s all wet. I should put it in.”

He quickly unbuckled his belt and pulled out his p*nis. Then he hastily adjusted the angle.

“It’s not like that… Ah.”

Seowoo tilted her head sideways and threw her arms around Jiwook’s neck. The car was quickly filled with heat.

“You can pour in more if you want, as much as you like. Hmm?

“Mmph!”

“I guess I have to tease you a bit more.”

Jiwook’s mouth turned up in a sneer. As if to confirm his intent to make her wetter, he lowered his hand and stimulated her cl*t. Seowoo trembled and grimaced at the tingling sensation. Even with just the insertion, she was on the verge of climax, and Jiwook’s hand stimulating her cl*toris was relentless. Pressing down and scratching with his fingertips, Jiwook moved his hand, still keeping his gaze fixed on her.

Feeling extremely embarrassed by his intense gaze, Seowoo buried her head in his shoulder, and he immediately spoke up.

“Raise your head. Don’t cover your pretty face.”

“Hah…”

“You’re not listening to me today.”

While still resting her forehead on his shoulder, she gasped for breath, and he bounced his hips from below. Then his body jerked up and down, penetrating deeper.

“Ah…”

“When did you say you’d be free again?”

“Mmm. Mmm.”

“I’ll still hear everything, Seowoo.”

Even though they were in an empty place. At his playful remark, Seowoo bit her lip and closed her eyes tightly. He tilted his head and bit her lip.

Swallowing her saliva, he curled his hot tongue around hers. Holding her trembling body in his arms, he swallowed her moans.

Since that day, Yoon Seowoo has filled his mind entirely. Whether he was working or resting at home. And especially when holding her like this, he thirsted for more.

How did it come to this?

So, whenever she had time, Jiwook would visit her to quench this thirst. He smiled as he remembered his past self when they used to only just kiss and hold hands innocently. Who knew it would become so erotic? He had wanted to hold her more before, but he didn’t dare to touch her, freshly graduated from high school as she was. When he opened his eyes, he saw her in his arms, her face clouded with excitement. A rush of hot emotions surged through him.

“Haah.”

Not allowing her a moment to catch her breath, Jiwook pressed their lips together again.

If only everything about her belonged to me.

The more he looked into her eyes, the more beautiful she seemed, the more he was unable to resist. Jiwook pulled Seowoo’s slender body closer.

“Hang on a little longer. Hmm?”

“Ugh.”

It seems I can’t bear it anymore, even her suppressed moans are adorable, I must be completely insane.

Jiwook sped up toward the edge, and Seowoo clung on a little longer.

Damn it, this is driving me crazy.

With each of his unpredictable actions, her mind becomes more distant.

“I… can’t… ah.”

“Don’t even think about it.”

The problem with being on top of him was that he was too deep inside her. She shuddered as her climax came more often and faster than usual.

Each thrust felt suffocating. Seowoo gripped his shoulders and moaned, then cupped his cheeks and lowered her head to kiss him.

“Ah!”

As he pushed deeper, Jiwook grabbed her hips and rocked back and forth. As his c*ck pushed in, Seowoo broke off the kiss and shook her head.

It was hard to hold on any longer. Her whole body went languid and her spine tingled.

“It’s… too…”

It feels like madness. Seowoo embraced him, forgetting they were in a car.

His warm embrace felt too good.

Sitting on top of him without panties, rocking her hips, she looked irresistibly sexy. With her top undone, her br*asts swayed with each movement, catching his eye.

The thought of embarrassment was fleeting. Just as quickly as it came, another wave of climax rushed over her.

“Ha, Jiwook, ah! Slow down. Ahh.”

She could feel the pulse throbbing in his engorged c*ck. Moving her pelvis back and forth, he paused to catch his breath and wrapped his arms around the back of her head. Tilting her head, he devoured her dry lips. Saliva and heavy breath mingled. Seowoo desperately clung to him.

The kisses during s*x were so good, and even with her eyes closed, her vision keep blurring with her climax.

Chup.

Releasing her lower lip, he smirked at Seowoo. That deadly smile made her stare at him mesmerized.

“I guess I’ll have to get another suit.”

Was this my fault? Did I cause this situation?

Hearing his voice, mixed with teasing tones, she felt a bit unjustly blamed.

But she couldn’t voice her feelings of injustice. Looking down, she saw that both of them were already a mess. His pants were soaked from bodily fluids and excitement that had flowed together.

Seowoo’s cheeks flushed even more. Jiwook lifted his hand and gently caressed her flushed cheek.

“Try rocking your hips again, like you did earlier.”

“No, uh…”

After a momentary pause, sanity seemed to return. At his words, a recent embarrassing memory flashed through her mind, and she couldn’t bear it. Of course, it was his hand that had moved her, but she, too, had gotten carried away with excitement and moved her hips on her own. Seowoo bit her lip, her expression awkward and uncomfortable.

“Then, I’ll do it.”

Jiwook grabbed her hips again. As they moved back and forth, her slender body trembled like paper. Drenched in fluid, his p*nis slid in smoothly.

Throughout the continuous motion, Seowoo leaned against his shoulder, letting out only moans.

It was so exhausting; she kept drifting into drowsiness.

How much time had passed? 

Just before she fell unconscious, his heavy breath filled the car.

As his movements gradually slowed down, Seowoo sighed in relief. Jiwook’s large hand still gently caressed her back.

Thump, thump. The sound of his heart beating so strongly relaxes her.

She wonders if his heart was pounding towards her with the same feeling.

“I need to shower.”

The intense lovemaking had left them sweaty and marked. She chuckled at the sight of herself in the car, too tired to even make it to the hotel.

Jiwook let out a chuckle and helped her straighten her clothes.

As he adjusted her bra, Seowoo leaned into him a little more.

“Just… hug me for a moment, please.”

Jiwook wrapped his arms around her back and hugged her tightly. His low chuckle rings in her ears.

Seowoo closed her eyes slowly, focusing on the sound of his heartbeat and the warmth directed toward her.