CHAPTER 59
With the dry response, Taegyeom licked Leeseo’s lower lip lightly. Her eyelashes fluttered at the tickling kiss. He nibbled lightly, then deepened, as if he were about to savor her for real.
Hot flesh parted her lips, and she jerked her head away from the deepening kiss, her hands on his shoulders.
“Why are you pulling away? It makes me want to dive in more.”
Looking up, locking eyes, he pulled her knees closer. When he spread one of her knees to the side, she felt the hardness of his swollen p*nis.
As she looked at the man’s calm face, contrasting with his threateningly erected m*mber, she asked,
“What did you do… to end up like this?”
“I saw your shadow and it reacts automatically.”
Taegyeom tilted his head, rubbing his p*nis as if m*sturbating on her knees. There was something graceful and noble about the way he nibbled at her ear, despite the beastly ar*usal below.
He nibbled at her earlobe, then slipped his w*t tongue inside her auricle, sending shivers down her spine at the sensation of his damp lick. Pushing through the dizzying stimulation, she tightened her grip on Taegyeom’s shoulders.
“I’ve been looking for a place to stay because I can’t get into a dorm when I go back to school.”
Taegyeom, who had been sucking on Leeseo’s ear, suddenly pulled away and half-raised his upper body. He genuinely looked puzzled.
“Why would you do something like that with a friend when I’m here?”
“What are you talking about? Why would you come with me to find my place…”
She couldn’t imagine walking around side by side with Kwon Taegyeom. They don’t even meet outside the mansion in the first place. They’d just lock themselves in the annex and have s*x.
Taegyeom considered Leeseo’s pointed remark for a moment before he spoke up.
“I can do that for you.”
“….”
“Anyway, I was getting a little annoyed with you sneaking off like you’re running away every time. Choose a place you like near the school. Don’t worry about the budget.”
Listening silently to Taegyeom’s words, Leeseo finally asked.
“Why?”
Her narrowed eyes looked fierce. In Taegyeom’s mocking gaze, there was a hostile energy that made him chuckle briefly. It was a face wounded with pride, as if she were about to babble unnecessary words like she did about the necklace.
The tip of her nose was turning red, and it looked like it might turn bright red at any moment. But she was stubbornly holding back until the cheeks turned crimson. Taegyeom thought she looked so pretty.
He chuckled briefly.
“You seem to like the word ‘why’ a lot.”
Taegyeom’s voice, mumbling as if tired, carried annoyance. His low and pleasant voice felt like sharp thorns piercing her chest.
“You don’t like the necklace, you don’t like the house, and the only thing I give you that you accept without a fight is my c*ck.”
“……Pervert.”
“You knew I was a pervert when you met me.”
“….”
“Yeah? No?”
Taegyeom grabbed her chin, forcing her to meet his gaze. Wide, damp eyes met his. After staring at him for a moment, Leeseo asked with a pensive stare.
“Do you like me?”
Taegyeom stiffened as if he’d just heard something strange. A clear disturbance appeared in his eyes, silently watching her, like seeing a mysterious being for the first time. He couldn’t tell if the hot sensation in his stomach was frustration or pl*asure.
All he knew for sure was that he couldn’t wait to see her n*ked. He wanted to grope her, to strip her n*ked. She’d always been the one to be swept up in his embrace, but maybe this time…
“He said I’m the first for you.”
She’d only thrown it out there as a conversion starter, hoping to provoke him. She never expected she was about to ask him this. Heat surged up to her ear tips.
Taegyeom’s expression was now completely unreadable. A cool chill seemed to flow through his long eyelashes, and his twisted lips, drawn with a strange line, showed no movement. His eyes, which seemed to be both amused and angry, watched Leeseo carefully. As if urging her to say more.
“That I’m the first person you’ve been with after turning 30.”
“Have you met Jinwoo?”
He asked in a whisper as his eyes narrowed in recognition.
“Really? Am I really…”
“Why? Disappointed that it’s not with a sl*t?”
“….”
“Leeseo, I…”
Each word felt like heavy. His large hand enveloped her cheek, and his thumb swept across her face.
“If I imagine you moving these eyes and lips like this while talking to another guy…”
Her lashes twitched, and a sliding fingertip traced the line of her lips.
“Makes me want to kill that assh*le.”
His grim gaze lingered over her lips, insistent.
“All Yoo Jinwoo knows is that you’re my first. And he has no idea that we’ve been secretly meeting. So, he probably approached you without fear, and why he’s flirting with my woman without my permission.”
Her lips parted of their own accord, his voice repeating like an echo, whipping through her head. Even though she had received an answer from his mouth as confirmation, it still felt unbelievable. First. My woman. Words that sounded strange and circulated like fragments.
Taegyeom’s thumb, tracing the line of her lips, suddenly pushed them apart, and he pressed down on her tiny, stiff tongue and probed inside her mouth. The sound of w*t flesh mingling with saliva echoed.
Though the thumb, soaked in saliva, left the cheek messy, he didn’t care. His grip, holding her mouth forcibly, was as firm as a rock.
Her jaw grew numb. Despite continuing this act that bordered on torment, Taegyeom persistently stared only into Leeseo’s eyes. And the moment he looked into her deepening pupils, Leeseo realized.
Taegyeom is confused.
A strange exhilaration surged. Even though he was roughly toying with her inside the mouth, it didn’t feel like torment anymore.
Wiping a long, saliva-covered thumb across her cheek, Taegyeom whispered slowly, cunningly.
“I actually want to lock you up.”
His voice was sincere, burrowing into her ear.
“Lock you away where no one can find you, where no one can see you. There, you’ll be waiting for me and me alone.”
“….”
“Wearing and consuming only what I give. I wouldn’t mind you being pregnant with my child.”
To anyone else, it sounded like the words of a completely insane person, nonsensical and out of their mind, but somehow she liked it, because it made her feel like he wanted her so badly he was losing his mind.
“In fact, it’s not my job to make you like that, but sometimes I don’t understand why I have to resist this urge.”
Leeseo liked this twisted side of him, and she wanted to make him even more twisted. So that he would never be able to regain his original nonchalance again. Maybe she wasn’t in her right mind either.
He finally revealed himself, and the scent of his intense raw emotions filled the air. His gloomy muttering sounded like a broken love poem. The crude satisfaction rushed in, making her head hazy.
Yet. Up until now. She still wanted a little more of him.
Even if it was her foolish desire. Even if it would become a momentary mistake in a greedy moment.
Leeseo reached out and held Taegyeom’s wrist, which gripped her cheek. His gaze locked on hers, intent on meeting her eyes. A flutter of lashes cast a faint shadow across his handsome face.
He was such a beautiful man, and she’d never wanted someone so badly in her life.
“You don’t have to …… you can.”
Her voice sounded stifled, not quite her own. She felt his body stiffen against her fingertips.
Staring down at the hand that held his wrist, Taegyeom slowly shifted his gaze. Her slightly parted lips, traces of saliva he had left on her flushed cheek, and her eyes again.
Taegyeom finally let out a hollow laugh as her calm eyes stared straight at him, though they occasionally wavered slightly. The moment he admitted his helpless defeat to all the negativity and pride he had faced up until now was the moment when the foundation of his life was turned upside down.
Hyun Leeseo.
Taegyeom called her name in a whisper. The way her eyes slid open and closed as if in response to his call drove him mad.
“So fearless.”
His ragged breath hovered over her lips. The emotions in his breath were so vivid that they were almost suffocating. The intense heat contained in the breath vividly conveyed the emotions he was emitting.
“I don’t know how you’re going to handle me if you make me even more turned on here.”
The harpooning gaze in his eyes dropped downward, and Leeseo was instantly consumed by Taegyeom. It was a kiss that swept everything away, like a violent typhoon beating against a window.