It wasn’t difficult to distinguish the affection that had taken the largest place among them, but the mass entangled with it was unfamiliar.

……Unrefined desire. Chloe’s chest fluttered as she recognized what had been ambiguous. Yet facing him like this, she no longer felt burdensome or hesitant.

Rather, she wanted to approach Andert who had suppressed such yearning all this time. And she wanted to be as honest with herself as the depth of sincerity he had shown.

Her deliberation didn’t last long.

“……I love you, Andert.”

Chloe confessed.

It was a sincere admission under the dimmed light. A tremor like a shock passed through Andert who stood frozen.

“I love you.”

The first confession Andert had heard from Chloe was “I loved you” in the past tense. And not anymore.

He had wished and imagined this moment countless times. Despite confirming the feelings he had longed for more desperately than anyone, he couldn’t utter a word.

It felt as if everything would shatter if he wasn’t careful.

Just then, a soft kiss brushed his lips. It was a fleeting kiss. Unlike the lips that quickly moved away, the cream-colored slippers didn’t step back. Chloe, who took Andert’s hand as he stood motionless, placed her hand on his shoulder.

Even after realizing this was a kind of permission, Andert quietly gazed into her eyes. Even with that simple action, his lower back grew hot and tense.

After confirming all this was clearly Chloe’s will, a sigh he had been holding escaped through his clenched teeth.

The final latch that had been layered beneath his ascetic smile collapsed in an instant. The moment the smile disappeared from his deeply sunken eyes, he wrapped his arms around Chloe’s neck and waist.

Reason grew distant with the kiss where their breaths collided. She was such a precious person. Waves of passion repeatedly surged through Andert’s chest and mind.

He lifted Chloe in one swift motion as she was pushed back by his fiercely penetrating force. Even as the door closed and they crossed the bedroom, the kiss that consumed each other’s breath didn’t stop.

As their lips entangled and separated again, Andert sat on the bed with Chloe pulled onto his lap. He tightened his arms that had been binding her from the start, pulling her closer to himself. Andert’s voice trembled hoarsely as his lips pressed against her slightly reddened eyelids.

“I love you.”

Again their saliva mixed and breaths quickened.

As if the previous kisses were nothing, their tongues intertwined. The slick tongue thoroughly licked and tasted every part of Chloe’s mouth. Though superficially a kiss, it was an explicit sensation like their bodies were mingling.

When Chloe opened her tightly closed eyes, the eyes she encountered overflowed with suppressed longing. Her heated cheeks burned at the gaze covered with n*ked l*st. Though it shouldn’t be possible, she wanted to close her eyes from the tension that made everything feel like the first time.

The clothes that had already half slipped down and the breath pouring onto her nape were thoroughly soaked with intense heat. Chloe, who had been leaning her forehead against his solid shoulder, was laid down in an instant.

“Ah.”

The single cry was swallowed again by Andert’s lips as he climbed on top of her.

He caressed her chest as he drove Chloe forward as if to devour her. The gentle touch soon firmly grasped the soft br*ast hidden under her clothes as if he couldn’t endure anymore. He had wanted to hold Chloe countless times since becoming aware of his feelings.

The lips that separated when breathing became difficult traveled down the round shoulder, following the soft ridge. Though he was gathering his remaining self-control, his head spun with heat that had reached its limit.

Andert, who lifted her dress in one motion, buried his face in her br*ast after only pulling down her underwear. The lips that bit into the smooth skin wrapped his tongue around the protruding peak. After gently rolling the small flesh in his mouth, he sucked her br*ast without restraint. It was the impatience of long waiting and yearning.

He explored her thoroughly wet br*ast while imprisoning her rustling n*ked body in his arms. As the stimulation continued, sharp m*ans burst forth consecutively as he set his teeth against the tip that clearly revealed its presence.

Chloe simply surrendered her body to the overwhelming sensations. Nothing came to mind except that she was entangled messily with Andert.

Andert, who barely raised his upper body, removed the disheveled dress and bra in one motion. Before Chloe, who was suddenly left with only one piece of underwear, could say anything, he removed all his cumbersome clothes.

Chloe looked at him with hazy eyes as he gazed down at her flushed chest. Their touching breaths and rubbing skin were burning hot. But the man’s hands caressing her entire body were still cold. The pleasure rising in his hands was overflowing with wetness.

“Chloe.”

It was a deeply sunken voice as if squeezing out the last patience. Andert showered kisses on every place his lips touched.

Chloe closed her eyes at the boiling heat. When even the last underwear she was wearing disappeared, the cold hand climbed up the tender flesh inside her thigh. She only breathed heavily at the tingling sensation that penetrated her entire body. When the long fingers touched her wet lower region, instinctive embarrassment surged in.

The touch that dug between the mounds soaked with slick moisture was unrestrained. The same was true for the movement that thickly traced over the most sensitive flesh. But the fingers that parted the wet flesh were slow and not fierce. At the same time, the lips and tongue licking her br*ast were gentle.

It was a tenderness opposite to how he had just gathered and sucked her br*asts with strong grip. Rather, Chloe was the one troubled by these contrasting sensations. It felt like a tingling sensation that made her whole body itch.

“Ah.”

Her m*an was swallowed again in a kiss where breaths collided.

Chloe was swept away under the pleasure that consumed her from the tips of her toes. When Andert rubbed the completely wet inner wall stickily, she clutched his forearm where veins were protruding. Her entire body trembled violently. Yet she wanted to hide her face that must have turned completely red.

Andert, who raised his upper body, removed Chloe’s arm covering her eyes and interlaced their fingers. At the same time, their bodies pressed together without any gap.

“……Andert.”

The weight covering her entire body grew heavier at the name she called unconsciously. The man who pressed his forehead against hers pushed his hips. This was the maximum patience he could exert. The tingling in his lower body, where veins protruded frighteningly, was almost unbearable.

The tip, glistening with pre-c*m, began to make its way, pushing against the heated inner wall. The sensation of something hard opening and entering her body wasn’t entirely unfamiliar. Having lived as husband and wife for several years, she couldn’t say that physical intimacy with him was strange. But the pressure of this man, who had been strangely restrained even in bed, pushing with all his might felt different from the start.

Chloe’s vision blurred from the pressure thrusting between her legs. Andert, having confirmed their mutual love, was much more affectionate but equally persistent and explicit. The bed, which she barely remembered since their lips met, was already in disarray.

The brown eyelashes and corners of his mouth, breathing heavily with excitement, trembled repeatedly. The blunt tip that filled Chloe to the point of bursting slipped out. Then it thr*st strongly again. Her flat waist, helplessly pushed to the edge of the bed by that force, sank deeply.

“Ha……”

Chloe, who had been writhing under the force digging ever deeper, wrapped her arms around his neck. Wet friction sounds mixed incessantly with gasps in her ear.

She wanted to ask him to go a little slower. But she didn’t want to stop. Instead of words, Chloe tightened her arms embracing him.

Sharing body and heart completely with someone was a much more viscous yet violent sensation. Until now, their memories in the bedroom had been merely her one-sided affection.

Where Chloe’s sorrow that seemed like she would never reach him had disappeared, it was filled with Andert’s passionate desire. He penetrated deeper into Chloe whom he had missed and longed for.

An extreme sensation like her entire body was melting raced through her. With each relentless thr*st, the splashing water sounds gradually grew thicker.

The plump flesh that easily bruised distorted in Andert’s hands as he swallowed Chloe’s hot breath. When he added strength to the hand grasping her br*ast, Chloe shuddered at the pleasure that seemed to be engraved on her body.

At that moment, with a powerful upward thr*st, he exhaled a rough breath. It was an *jaculation that burst forth like a tremor piercing his entire body.

How much time had passed was unknown. But it was insufficient to resolve the thirst he had endured countless times. The suppressed m*ans that occasionally leaked as he licked up her sweat-soaked nape sounded pleasant. But Chloe seemed to be trying hard to hold back, biting her lips.

Disliking that, he kissed her again and also kissed the corner of her eye where small teardrops had formed. Blinking repeatedly, the thoroughly exhausted eyes gradually regained focus.