Lights Don't Go Out in the Annex - Chapter 29
CHAPTER 29
He glanced down at his half-erect p*nis with annoyance, then shifted his gaze to the window.
As she walked through the dawn air, Leeseo’s white dress clung between her legs. The silhouette was somehow breathtaking and precarious.
Taegyeom let out a low bitter laugh. He couldn’t understand why he had gotten so angry at her comment of meeting Yoo Jinwoo last night in such a sloppy state.
Technically, there were countless things in the world around Taegyeom that irritated him. But most of them were temporary and fleeting emotions. Trivial things that could be shrugged off with a good drink, a light joke.
But for some reason, she stuck to him, and wouldn’t let go. She stuck in his mind, tugging at his nerves, irritating him.
Leeseo’s presence irritated him. She kept scratching at his nerves, causing unpleasant sensations to prickle from under his ribs.
Taegyeom discreetly watched Leeseo’s figure disappear into the shabby container-like building. A stark white afterimage remained where she’d disappeared.
Leeseo’s trap laid out before him was painfully obvious, like a lure waiting to snap shut. It was so obvious that it was almost ridiculous that he hadn’t realized it from the beginning, so he should have put her out of sight in the first place…….
A strange sensation ran down his spine at the sight of her innocent face. A creepy instinct whispered to him. ‘Why not? There’s nothing to lose. Just take her. There won’t be any consequences.’
Leeseo was like a poisonous apple with a tempting scent, promising danger. Even though he knew it would poison him, he wanted to open his mouth wide and sink his teeth deep into her sweet, juicy flesh.
He knew that such irrational impulses stemmed from lust. Still, he wanted to embrace Leeseo.
It was a strange, unpleasant sensation. He had never felt anything like it before.
He hated the dirty blood flowing through him, and the act of spreading that d*sgusting seed was so repulsive to him that he couldn’t bear it.
Just thinking about how filthy and unpleasant Kwon Kyungrok, the man who had passed on his d*sgusting gene to Taegyeom, had lusted after a woman, young enough to be his daughter, made Taegyeom sick to his stomach. He wanted to kill him.
Yoo Jin Woo, who saw such Taegyeom’s panacea for s*x, diagnosed it as a kind of mental illness. With a serious face, as if he was some kind of psychiatrist, he told Taegyeom that if he had s*x, he would be relieved.
But it didn’t matter to Taegyeom if others labeled his deep-seated disgust as moor. He didn’t care, and he wasn’t interested.
But why?
No matter how many times he thought about it, he couldn’t figure out what it was about Leeseo that stirred him so much. He felt stupid for wanting to slide his foot in even though he knew it was a trap.
Taegyeom turned away from the window where the sun was slowly beginning to rise. At the foot of the bed, three or four condoms lay limp and dripping with s*men.
They were things that he originally used for m*sturbation. Aside from his aversion to the act of s*x, he found it annoying that if he didn’t regularly ej*culate, his p*nis would swell in size without even trying. Even when dealing with rare physiological phenomena, he used condoms because he found it unpleasant that the hazy s*men that spewed out of his c*ck would dirty the surroundings.
Taegyeom walked right past the pieces of condom on the floor and sat down, leaning back against the head of the bed at an angle. The seat next to him, which should have been empty, was strangely disheveled with marks left by a woman.
Whenever he spread her legs roughly and entered her, she squirmed, unable to control herself. She clutched at the sheets and moaned sweetly. The sheet still had deep wrinkles from how tightly she had squeezed it.
Taegyeom stared at the marks she’d made as she endured s*x, then suddenly reached out. Pulling something out from under the pillow, he brought his hand closer.
A white cloth, barely big enough to cover his palm. It was her panties, still damp.
Taegyeom remembered how Leeseo had looked around for something before leaving the bed. The thought of her small head moving around made him chuckle.
She’d slipped out of bed without looking back, leaving her w*t panties behind, among other things.
Heat ran down Taegyeom’s spine and pooled in his balls. His c*ck stood hard enough to hurt. Taegyeom pressed the bridge of his nose against the small cloth in his hand and inhaled deeply.
He could smell Leeseo’s scent. An intense sensation came over him that made him all heated.
He remembered the intense pl*asure that had rushed through him like a thunderbolt the moment he had penetrated her hot, narrow hole. Once again, the vulgar urge to thrust into her soft, bouncy flesh and rock his hips until he was satisfied surged through him.
He knew he’d never be able to forget after tasting her, her cramped cl*t that squeezed down on his c*ck and twitched so hard it threatened to rip his soul out. Whether she was a poisoned apple or the fruit of the tree of knowledge of good and evil that would lead him to his doom, it was his to devour now that it was in his hands.
Taegyeom grabbed Leeseo’s underwear and clutched his erect p*nis. The white fabric was quickly soaked with pre-c*m that leaked ugly from his gaping gl*ns.
Pfft. He mocked himself.
He was behaving a pathetic child who’s only just discovered s*x. No matter how many times he grabbed his c*ck and jerked it, he didn’t think he’d be satisfied.
At this point, he wondered what he’d been doing with all the hypocrisy. It was ridiculous and pathetic to think of himself as anything other than a dirty old man with a p*nis.
Reflecting on his past restraint, he felt ridiculous. He was disgusted by his uncontrollable nature and could no longer even mock himself.
In his clouded mind, the only clear desire was to be with her again, to lose himself in the sensations.
He wanted to be inside her, inside that damp, squishy hole, ramming his c*ck into her and rocking his hips frantically.
He wanted to release all of his pent-up desires. Until he felt completely drained.
He recalled the tearful look in her eyes, her flushed cheeks, and her lips that moved quickly to suppress her moans.
Slowly, he began to move his hand, speeding up as he grew more excited. A lazy stroke up and down the hardening sh*ft, gradually quickening as his breathing became more ragged.
He thought that if Leeseo was a trap to ensnare him, perhaps it wouldn’t be so bad to indulge just a little, especially since he was growing tired of partying and drinking.
As he continued, his hand movements quickened, approaching cl*max. His gl*ns hole throbbed, as if it were about to spurt s*men at any moment.
But, his vision dropped lower than ever, sinking deep and still.
— Beep beep beep.
The loud beeping of the alarm sounded, and Leeseo grunted in pain and stretched her arms.
Dismissing the alarm on her phone, she buried her face in her pillow with a long sigh. Today was one of those days when she could sleep in as late as she wanted because the main building and the staff quarters were all empty, but she had forgotten to turn off her alarm and all her sleep had been stolen.
She felt as heavy as if she had tied weights to her body, and she couldn’t move. She closed her eyes and tried to go back to sleep again, but instead, unwanted memories flooded into her mind.
The memories of Kwon Taegyeom thrusting into her mercilessly over and over again. And his eyes that stared down at her as she gasped from the unbearable pl*asure, even as she struggled. And the strong grip he had on her chin, forcing her to look at him when she twisted her head because she couldn’t bear to meet his eyes.
It was like a harpoon of sensations came flooding back to life. She felt strangely hazy and foggy, like she’d been dreaming. As fragmented memories of last night played in her mind like a broken film, her face flushed with heat.
She wondered how someone could be so relentless. She had expected it to be like that, to a certain extent, but Kwon Taegyeom’s behavior in bed had been brutal, rough, and savage.
She had endured and begged for him to stop, but instead of letting her go, it only seemed to fuel his wild thrusts. Instead of slowing down, his smooth lips curved into a lazy, sensual smile.
Finally, as she reached the cl*max, her entire body was drained of energy, and her vision blurred hazily. Her legs were draped over the man’s shoulders as her body trembled, and that was her last memory of the previous night.
The fact that her memory of last night had ended with such an embarrassing position made Leeseo cover her heated face with both hands and let out a pained moan. Until the last moment, she couldn’t get the image of the man’s eyes staring down at her out of her mind.
He’s such a bad… absolutely awful person.