She could barely breathe and wanted him to give her just a moment, but the hot tongue that had pushed into her mouth was sucking with enough force to pull the flesh right out.

Judging purely by his actions, he was no different from a beast that had completely lost its mind. How could he be like this?

Seo Hwido had always looked down at her with contempt and cut her down without fail. And that was not all. The ash-grey eyes held no emotion whatsoever.

They had been so hollow that nothing could fill them, so weighed down by emptiness that they seemed too burdened to hold anything at all.

The fact that this same man wanted her this badly was something she simply could not believe.

Slurp, s*ck. After a long while of their lips sealed together and pulling at each other, he slowly drew away. The moment she felt the absence, his lips touched her chin and traced a wet path downward.

“Hah… Hwido-ssi, wait…”

At the breathless, whimpering plea, Hwido finally stopped and lifted his eyes to look at Yeon-ah.

“Why, you don’t want this?”

His low voice was dark, like something resonating through a deep cave. In those ash-grey eyes burning with heat, a single thread of reason was locked in a tug of war.

Trying to look between the flesh half-exposed above her bra and the man in front of her was mortifying beyond measure. If he shifted the angle of his face even slightly, the stiffly peaked pink tips seemed ready to be drawn straight into his mouth.

“Just a little… a little slower… it’s my first time, I’m scared…”

At those words Hwido paused and stared intently at her as she trembled.

First time.

Humans tended to place excessive meaning on firsts in particular. The first cry at birth. The first steps. The fever-like first love, and the first time.

A human who endured anywhere from fifty to a hundred years and was reborn returned to a state where everything was new again and lived on as a different person.

So a human’s first act held no particular meaning to him. There was no shortage of humans who had gone through every trial imaginable and come back around.

In short, it was a definition only possible for a goblin living an eternal life, and a human’s first had always seemed worthless to him, something requiring no consideration.

But why then?

Why did the news that the woman he had just resolved to take was a first-timer with no experience with men make him feel ready to lose his mind?

Had he been unknowingly steeped in the ways of humans all this time. Why did her word, first time, feel so welcome to him?

He himself had decided, for the first time since his birth, to take a human woman, but was the feeling not different?

He had deliberately kept humans at a distance, while Baek Yeon-ah had guarded herself despite the advances of countless men. The weight of the two things was not the same.

Hwido carefully undid the remaining buttons of the shirt already hanging wide open. The shirt soon fell to the floor, and the bra pressing against her chest came away completely under his hands.

The br*asts that came into view swayed with supple elasticity. He almost could not believe how she had been hiding such full br*asts on such a small frame.

A strange desire stirred in him, the feeling that these beautiful br*asts, larger than most, filling his palms without a gap, had existed all along just to be held in his hands.

Hwido stared at the vivid red n*pples rising up between his fingers, perfectly suited for his mouth, and smiled.

“Slowly, you said?”

He kneaded the soft flesh and drew his fingers together, rubbing the stiffened n*pples with a slow, deliberate pressure, and small m*ans followed.

Her flushed face biting her lip looked exactly like a rose on the verge of full bloom.

How beautifully would she bloom if he took a bite? Hwido extended his tongue and circled it around the puckered *reola, tracing it in slow rounds while avoiding the reddened n*pple.

“Hah… haah.”

“Like this?”

After licking both *reolas for a long while, he gathered her full br*asts together. The n*pples, having been denied so long, seemed to be screaming to be sucked.

“Why do you have to have pretty n*pples on top of everything else?”

Hwido drew both little peaks together into his mouth at once.

“Ah…! Mmph!”

His tongue ravaged the two n*pples rolling around inside his wet mouth without pause. He flicked the left n*pple and then lapped softly at the right.

When he finally grazed and scraped with his teeth, something surged from below, and it felt as though something had spilled. Unable to hold onto reason any longer, Yeon-ah trembled uncontrollably, and he pulled his lips away from the peaks he had been sucking up with wet, popping sounds.

“Ha, haa. Haa…”

As Yeon-ah gasped for breath, he lifted only his head and smiled broadly at the stiffly swollen n*pples right before him.

“They’re even sweet.”

Her mind felt ready to burst. The peaked tips, thoroughly sucked and wrapped in a translucent sheen, felt nothing like her own.

Pop.

The n*pple drawn back into his mouth was rubbed by his slick tongue and then nibbled with a ticklish bite. Setting aside the embarrassment, she could not believe something could feel this good. Rough breaths broke free at the unbearable pleasure, and she found herself waiting for more.

“Ha, hah… just hurry… it feels, it feels so strange…”

Her body shook from the heavy, urgent pressure gathering below. Yet the eyes that met hers in that moment were composed.

“Hurry?”

He looked perfectly unaffected, while her body alone was burning, and the unfairness of it made her scrape together what little reason she had left and squirm.

At that, he covered her *reola and n*pple with the flat of his tongue and licked in rapid strokes. The movement of his tongue was fl*id, like lapping up a melting ice cream.

“Uh, ah, ahh! St, stop…!”

This was not the same man as last night.

The face was the same, the appearance was the same. But the longing in the eyes looking at her. No, there was something beyond that.

Was it because he had been drinking?

He left a soft kiss on the n*pple, swollen bright red from so much sucking, and now moved to nibble and tease her earlobe.

“I can’t see straight right now. I’m barely holding back from burying myself inside you this instant. Baek Yeon-ah, you hold on too.”

It was at that moment. The button at the front of her pants had come undone without her noticing, and fingers slipping through the gap began to grind slowly against her slick underwear.

She did not need to look to feel it. How thoroughly soaked she was below, how slippery and wet. She did not even find it shameful, yet his hand touching her there without hesitation made her legs draw together on their own.

“Hah, there…”

The hot lips that had been toying with her br*asts traveled quickly upward and caught her mouth, roughly invading the small lips struggling to catch breath.

With her back against the hotel room door, she could hardly imagine what was happening, yet the hand that had finally pushed past the underwear clinging to her was rubbing the slick folds.

It was also at that moment that the lips roughly sucking hers let go for a brief instant.

“How little have I touched you and you’re already this wet.”

Embarrassment flooded through her. Yeon-ah pushed wildly at his shoulders as he pressed close and breathed against her ear, raising her voice.

“W, wet, who’s…!”

“You’re soaked here. Drenched.”

“Th, that’s! Hah! That’s because Seo Hwido-ssi, sob, did whatever he wanted!”

“Shh… everyone walking past in the hallway is going to hear.”

Yeon-ah tried to press her legs together against the hand working between them. But at that moment a thick finger spread the narrow entrance and pushed in deep.

Her body jolted at the unexpected intrusion. Left trembling against him, she shook as he pushed in even deeper and thr*st repeatedly against something inside.

Squelch, squelch, squelch.

A sound too embarrassing to listen to, too unbelievable to witness, filled the room.

“Ha… haah!”

“Shh… keep your voice down. Yeon-ah.”

His voice carried a trace of laughter.

He lowered his face again and sucked her n*pple while thrusting inside her and rubbing her cl*toris.

She could no longer hold herself up on both legs. Her strength kept giving out and she trembled helplessly, not knowing what to do with herself.

“What, you can’t stand properly? Then lean against the door. I’ll hold you up.”

He flashed a grin and suddenly disappeared from view. Then he pressed his mouth between her legs, where he was still thrusting.

“Ah! Mmph!”

The fingers moving in and out of her had no intention of pulling out. His tongue found the protruding cl*toris and targeted only that small bud with precision.

She genuinely felt ready to lose her mind.

If she did not cover her mouth, a scream would burst out at any moment.

“Hah… mmph!”

This large-bodied man was down on one knee, his face buried between her legs in a place she had never even seen herself, devouring her greedily.

S*ck, pop. Slurp.

“Haah! Ah, st, stop…!”

Yeon-ah grabbed his head and pushed him away. But the harder she pushed, the more his face pressed in, refusing to give up.

“It, it’s too much. This is too… haa, mmph, hah!”

Her toes curled and her lower abdomen prickled with sharp sensation. Her whole body tensed and contracted, and it was no longer her own.

In that moment a flash of pleasure struck before her eyes and burst, flickering. Her body convulsed beyond her control and floundered in a swamp of unbearable cl*max.

“Ha, haa. Haa.”

She was just trying to draw in the breath that had risen all the way to her chin. His throat bobbed deeply, and the sound of him swallowing something came through.