When Seo Hwido lifted his face and pulled his lips away from her, his face was slick and glistening with a transparent sheen. At the sight of it so exposed and undisguised, Yeon-ah barely managed to suppress the urge to flee.

If the soul could separate from the body, it would probably feel something like this. Her legs, unable to bear the overwhelming pleasure, slowly gave way beneath her. Hwido reacted with swift precision, scooped her up, and let out a quiet laugh.

“Sweetheart.”

“…It’s Yeon-ah.”

“How about changing it to Baek Sweetheart while we’re at it?”

The absurdity of it.

But somehow the name Sweetheart did not sound so bad either, and a self-deprecating laugh slipped out.

Hwido looked down at her with a spellbound expression and continued.

“You barely picked at your food every day, and now I know why.”

“……?”

Yeon-ah looked up at him with puzzled eyes. The heat pouring from his gaze made her lower abdomen clench again and again, and her heart pounded as though ready to burst.

It had not been this bad before. When did it start?

Her lips felt dry for some reason, and she ran her tongue over them. He had been staring down at her, and at that he tilted his mouth.

“How much sweet food have you been eating, that everywhere I s*ck is sweet. You’re not a human candy.”

“A, a human candy?”

Yeon-ah widened her eyes and tried to look up at him, and Hwido set her down on the sofa and stroked her cheek gently.

“I can’t stand sweet things.”

She recalled the day they had gone into town together, when she had bought him ice cream and he had complained it was too sweet.

What… he’s not a child. Well, children love sweet things that much.

He had been calling her sweet all this time and now he said he could not stand it. Did that mean he wanted to stop here?

But Yeon-ah did not want to stop here, not after coming this far. It was not a lie. The heartbeat that had started racing toward him had grown too vivid to do anything about.

Especially with all the days she had spent anxious over the Seo Hwido who appeared in her dreams.

“Th, then… I’ll…”

She could see the front of his trousers at eye level, straining hard against the fabric. Even at a glance, the heat coming off it seemed intense enough to set something alight.

Yeon-ah stared at the belt cinched tight around his waist and reached out both hands.

“I’ll, I’ll s*ck you.”

“……What?”

There was no time to wait for his answer. Yeon-ah grabbed the firmly fastened belt buckle and fumbled with it. But she had never undone someone else’s belt before. No matter what she tried, the buckle would not give, and her face burned with heat.

Part of it was because she could feel his gaze drilling down at her from above.

“Such a little thing, getting so bold. S*ck what?”

“Seo… Hwido-ssi… you sucked mine, so…”

He muttered a low curse and grabbed her chin. He turned her face this way and that, then softly brushed the corner of her small lips and tilted his mouth.

“I think if my c*ck goes in here it’ll tear. I wonder if you’ll be alright.”

He clicked the belt buckle open and took off his trousers. It was that easy. She stared blankly at the trousers that had come off with deflating ease and then looked up. Her eyes caught the black briefs, the fabric darkened where they strained forward in a vertical line.

The way her own underwear was soaked through, was he in the same state. A rush of elation she could not quite explain brought a smile to her face.

But the real problem was what came next. The dark red c*ck that sprang free with a bounce the moment the briefs were yanked down was so enormous it looked like a club, and the sight of it knocked the breath right out of her.

“Oh…”

Was that what men looked like? She had never seen one, so she had no frame of reference. But more than that, something that large was supposed to go inside her body? Was that even possible?

How was it any different from Seo Hwido’s thick forearm? No matter how she looked at it, it was a size that would not fit in one hand.

Yeon-ah instinctively drew back. Her back was already against the sofa with nowhere left to retreat, but that was not something she could accept. She could not even begin to imagine something that large entering her.

Should she run? But where to?

She noticed a droplet forming at the center of the smooth, rounded head. She stared at it in fascination, and a long strand of fl*id dropped down.

It looked like a serpent drooling before a meal. An inexplicable sense of danger overwhelmed her and goosebumps rose along her skin.

“I, I’m sorry. I think I made some kind of mistake…!”

Both her ankles were snatched up at the same moment. Her legs were pulled toward him before she could resist, and her pants were stripped away.

The eyes that had been smoldering with a murky heat now looked half-gone. Any trace of gentlemanly behavior had vanished without a trace, leaving behind nothing but a beast running on instinct.

“Ah!”

He settled himself between her legs and wrenched apart the thighs that kept trying to close. What was he about to do now? She was drawing in sharp breaths from the tension when he spoke.

“I am a little worried about this hole down here, it’s even smaller than your mouth. Though I doubt it’ll actually tear.”

He laughed as he pushed aside the underwear clinging to her, soaked through. He looked down with satisfaction at the reddened flesh below, thoroughly worked over from all the thrusting and sucking just moments ago.

“I’d love to spend all day sucking on you until you melt, but I’ve hit my limit. You’ll have to understand that.”

The flames flickering in those ash-grey eyes were not ordinary. She was terrified and frightened, but Yeon-ah slowly nodded.

“I don’t know what I’ll do if I lose my head completely. So if I hurt you or go too far, hit me. Understood?”

“…Mm.”

The moment the words were out, he gripped his c*ck and dragged it vertically along the parted folds.

Was it her imagination?

She had not realized it just from looking, but the c*ck touching that sensitive place felt unbelievably rough. Was it always this textured?

The raised ridges dotting the smooth shaft here and there looked almost like a goblin’s club.

The ridges spreading the soft flesh apart and grazing her cl*toris made it hard to breathe. The pleasure was so intense that saliva pooled at the corner of her mouth before she could swallow it.

“Ha… hah… mmph…”

As the c*ck that seemed ready to thr*st into her entrance rubbed back and forth in a vertical stroke, unwanted slickness seeped out without stop.

She wondered if something was wrong with her body. Anxiety crept over her, yet the pleasure washing in without pause left her mind in a complete haze.

“Huu…”

Hwido looked down at Yeon-ah and gave the shaft in his grip a hard thr*st upward, and a burst of white fl*id scattered across her navel.

Hwido tilted his mouth in satisfaction and began rubbing the tip of the head against the drenched entrance. Slowly, carefully, he worked at spreading the opening and attempted to push in.

But forcing his way into the tightly sealed entrance was nothing short of an ordeal. The tiny opening struggled and pushed back against his c*ck.

Looking at the woman tensed up completely, it was no wonder. What to do? After several attempts at entry, he lined the head up once more against the opening, which had already swollen from the repeated tries.

And then.

“Baek Yeon-ah.”

At the sound of her name, the woman who had gone rigid with tension lifted her head. The tears pooled at the corners of her reddened eyes looked ready to fall at any moment.

Of course. It was only natural to be frightened at the prospect of a c*ck the size of a stake being forced into a small opening that had barely accommodated a little finger.

But her situation would have to wait, because his own was urgent.

He wanted nothing more than to drive his c*ck all the way to the root without a second thought, but he did not want to watch Baek Yeon-ah cry because of it.

F*ck, what was he even doing?

“Huu… Yeon-ah.”

Hwido called out to the thoroughly frightened Yeon-ah once more. At the surprisingly gentle tone, Yeon-ah let her tension ease. In that instant, he drove the head in one swift push into the loosened entrance and whispered quietly against her trembling ear.

“You have to relax, huu… or I can’t get in.”

He clenched his teeth. If Yeon-ah squirmed in this state, he felt he would finish right then and there.

“N, no. This, this won’t work.”

“Ha, you can take it. You can take all of it. So huu, relax.”

He pinned down the slender waist that was writhing beneath him. The soft opening that had already swallowed the tip fluttered as it tried to push him out.

Hwido steadied his breath for a moment and pushed the shaft he had buried inside a little deeper, grinding a curse between his teeth.

“Huu, d*mn…”

And truly, it felt like pushing through living flesh. The sensation of forcing a path through unknown territory where he could not see an inch ahead.

When he had pushed halfway in, the hot and slick inner walls clenched around his c*ck as though trying to expel the intruder.

“Huuu…”

Hwido looked down at the woman in complete disarray, his c*ck halfway inside her. The satisfaction that rose just from the sight of it was simply unfamiliar to him.

Right. Satisfaction.

It felt as though one side of his heart, which had been hollow all this time, was being filled with warmth.

But satisfaction over what, exactly?

The question surged back again, and Hwido went still. The tears tracing down her reddened eyes brought his reason back to him.

He bent down as though drawn by something and licked away every last one of her tears.

“…Does it hurt a lot?”

D*mn it. A goblin who could not overcome a single carnal urge and had gone and taken a human.

It was laughable, but he felt he could not hold on any longer without having this woman.

What on earth was Baek Yeon-ah to him?

After the same question repeated itself again and again, Hwido’s mind finally cleared.

What was there even to agonize over? There was a woman with her legs spread before him, and an opening clenching tight around his c*ck.

A woman who is sweet in every part of her, right here, in front of me. What is the problem?

Hwido bit down hard.