CHAPTER 70

Reaching a point where she could no longer endure, Leeseo gasped and stretched her arm backward. She exerted strength in the hand that touched Taegyeom’s lower abdomen, pushing him away.

But instead of being pushed away, Taegyeom grabbed Leeseo’s wrists and used them for leverage, driving his p*nis down with even more force. The c*m-covered sh*ft was sucked inward as if a snake had entered its burrow.

“Aah!”

Her wide-open lips trembled as if they had forgotten how to make a sound.

The cl*max, tinged with agony, washed over her mind like a wave of whiteness. Every cell in her body quivered strangely, and the sensory signals sent from their connected parts flashed through her mind.

Unconsciously, Leeseo crawled on all fours. It was an instinctive move to get away from a stimulus that had pushed her beyond her tolerance threshold.

“Are you trying to escape?”

But Taegyeom persistently chased after her, clasping her waist tightly. Suppressing her shoulders, he pinned her down and pressed his body against hers, preventing any movement. His er*ect p*nis, throbbing as if it would burst, pushed insistently against her flesh.

Leeseo stubbornly lifted her head. It was she who wanted to be handled roughly. To have no thoughts left. Like a beast, she wanted him to grunt wildly, leaving only instincts, shaking his hips violently. So that it felt like from the beginning to the end, all that remained between them was a primal lust.

His hot and firm chest adhered to his sweat-soaked back. With their upper bodies tightly overlapping and compressed, Taegyeom began to move his lower body rapidly. The pace of his thrusts was faster than ever before.

His scrotum rattled as he slammed into her w*t p*ssy. Her already sensitive hole twitched, spitting out the c*m that had pooled inside. The c*m, like a thick syrup, dripped steadily down to his balls.

The c*ck inside, throbbing madly, expanded further, stretching her inner walls. The rough breathing of the man shattered in her ears.

He moaned lowly against the nape of her neck as he pulled back until his c*ck was torn from her body and in one go, thrust deeply inside again. At that moment, as he urgently tried to withdraw for a desperate release,

Leeseo pressed her thumb firmly into Taegyeom’s hand, which had been overlapping her own.

“Don’t pull out.”

“….”

“Do it inside.”

Taegyeom heard the sound of a string that had been barely holding on snapping. Unfiltered emotions bubbled up, and he felt a rush of satisfaction engulfing him.

The act of ej*culating inside a woman, which he had once mockingly dismissed with a contemptuous attitude, suddenly flipped into a conquering desire, overturning his past self. The back of his head tingles in disbelief.

Taegyeom turned Leeseo’s body, lying flat on the bed with only her b*ttocks raised, to face him. Reddened eyes. His gaze was captivated by the moist and cold pupils. His throat tightened.

“Damn it… What are you..”

His voice faltered. The tension reached its peak. The overwhelming sensations, too intense to control, spewed forth like a fiery anger. He wanted to devour her just like this. Not leaving a single eyebrow or even a fingernail.

An eerie impulse surged, wanting to preserve her entirely within himself, where no one else could see her, and only he could enjoy her forever.

Yet, at the same time, he felt a sense of helplessness, unable to touch even the tip of her finger. It had been a long time since he had felt such immense powerlessness.

What are you, really?

“You made me like this…….”

Taegyeom collapsed and embraced Leeseo. Every time he thrust his body forcibly into the narrow opening, he felt something inside him crumbling down.

The feeble strength of the arms wrapping around his neck, the gentle eyes looking up at him as if saying it’s okay, it was the only salvation lifting him up as he crumbled.

* * *

Even after Taegyeom’s breathing calmed down, Leeseo lay still for a long time. Typically, after spending the night with Taegyeom, she would be so drained that she couldn’t even lift a finger, but her mind gradually became clearer.

The moonlight shining through the window tilted slightly, casting a long shadow in the room. Waiting patiently until she was sure he had fallen completely asleep, Leeseo moved cautiously.

“Ugh.”

He was still inside her, embracing her from behind, their g*nitals still joined. The sound of his breathing in her ear was soothing, but the hardness of his sh*ft pressing against her tight inner walls showed no sign of abating.

After a long, lingering spurt of c*m inside her just before he fell asleep, he sighed in pl*asure at how he liked the sensation of ej*culating inside her. She could still feel his languid breathing on the back of her neck and the hot s*men that filled her, trickling out through her crack.

He had kept himself inside Leeseo in that state for some time, and even though his er*ect*on was gradually subsiding, it would still be there, firmly embedded. The sticky l*quid that he had generously sprayed inside her, acting like a lubricant, caused the rigid sh*ft, still firmly lodged inside, to lightly press against her inner walls, making her abdomen ripple.

Carefully removing his arms that encircled her waist, Leeseo shifted her hips forward. As if a tightly sealed stopper had been pulled out, the accumulated s*men inside her flowed out steadily. The slimy goo, sticky from how w*t it was, traced a clear path down her thighs.

Involuntarily experiencing the sensations of being expelled, Leeseo found it eerily thrilling. So was the unfamiliarity of the hot w*tness on her mucous membranes as he spurted his load directly into her.

As Taegyeom held her in his arms, ej*culating over and over again, as if he wanted to fill her womb with every last drop, Leeseo cl*maxed inevitably.

Feeling such an intense thrill, she thought that a night like this wouldn’t come again in her life. Wiping away the traces on her thighs with tissues, she hastily cleaned the aftermath of their trembling ecstasy that had spilled between them. With legs shaking, she had to sneak a few glances between her thighs several times to ensure it was properly cleaned.

Once she had adequately tidied up between her legs, she picked up her discarded underwear, pants, and blouse scattered like fallen petals, and dressed herself. Mechanically putting on her clothes, she absentmindedly glanced at Taegyeom and narrowly avoided tearing her b*ttocks, almost letting out a scream.

He had been staring at her as she dressed herself. Suppressing a scream, Leeseo took a deep breath, trying to calm her pounding heart.

“What are you doing?”

Taegyeom asked in a gentle voice. The voice, just awakened from sleep, resonated lowly, echoing like a cave. Leeseo stuck her tongue out to moisten her dry lips as she buttoned the last button on her blouse.

He was originally a light sleeper. She hadn’t expected him to remain quietly asleep until she completely left the hotel room. It was a path they had to cross sooner or later. The twisted and entangled knots had to be unraveled at some point.

Even with that thought, she couldn’t stop her hands from shaking uncontrollably. After a few creaks and fumbles, the button that had been hanging on by a thread finally fell off with a tick. Leeseo let out a slow sigh and bent down to pick up the button that had fallen to the floor.

“I’m leaving.”

“Now?”

“….Yes.”

“Why?”

Without breaking his probing gaze, he pushed himself to his feet. She could see his c*m-slicked p*nis throbbing wildly.

Taegyeom, silently staring into Lee Seo’s eyes, seemed oblivious to the messy aftermath and showed no sign of attempting to clean the chaotic scene. His instincts were focused solely on the prey trying to escape, like a predator.

Taegyeom remained silent, only staring into her eyes, showing no signs of wiping his messy gr*in. His instincts were keenly focused on the prey trying to escape.

“I don’t understand.”

Leeseo bit her lip in silence. When she tried to gather her senses by pressing her lips together, Taegyeom, who had been observing her attentively, twitched his eyebrows. There was no more room for hesitation.

“I want to stop.”

“Stop what?”

He asked without a hint of hesitation. His questioning tone was calm, and an eerie sense of anticipation filled the air. Perhaps he, too, sensed that such a moment would come.

“Meeting secretly like this, doing things we shouldn’t be doing… I want to stop.”

“What’s wrong with meeting secretly? Let’s meet openly, then.”

Taegyeom offered an effortlessly simple answer, leaving her feeling disheartened. Meeting openly…

But the reality was always difficult and complicated. It was frightening, scary, horrible, and gave her goosebumps. Recalling the fear that had overwhelmed her consciousness just a few hours ago when Chairman Kwon laid out his words, Leeseo stiffened her expression.

“It’s not like that. From the moment I first slept with you until now, I’ve never been afraid to meet and mingle with you without anyone noticing. If anything, I’ve been anxious the whole time, afraid of being caught.”

Taegyeom’s intensified gaze locked onto Leeseo. It was an indifferent look, revealing no emotions, but within it, Leeseo sensed a precarious fluctuation.

“I felt self-disgust for becoming someone who pursues the master of the house without understanding the situation, but I couldn’t help but be drawn to you. Your face, body, voice, wealth—it’s undeniable how exquisite you are. That’s what I liked about you.”

“If you like me, then, what’s the problem?”