SIDE STORY (PART 3)

With a deep moan escaping in response to Taegyeom applying pressure on her lower abdomen, he spoke.

“Here, I can feel my c*ck throbbing inside your belly, Leeseo.”

His explicit and provocative language exceeded the limits of what she could tolerate. Somehow, it felt like it was becoming more and more debauched. However, what truly instilled a sense of crisis was that she found herself getting excited unintentionally by his crude and lewd words.

As he forcefully thrust his c*ck from behind, she unconsciously swayed her hips back and forth in sync with the rhythm. His large grip grabbed her a$s firmly. Leeseo managed to lift her head and turned around to look.

Taegyeom had grabbed her round a$s and spread them apart, leisurely watching his p*nis slide in and out of her w*t hole. Despite his relaxed expression, the veins on his temple bulged intensely, adding a fierce touch to his appearance.

Since she’d already shown Taegyeom every embarrassing part of her, there was no need for her to feel ashamed anymore. But, no matter how many times this raw intercourse repeated itself, it never became familiar. Getting down on all fours, thrusting her a$s up, and exposing her p*ssy to him was the position she found most difficult to endure.

To make matters worse, the afternoon sun streaming in from the living room’s front window shone down on her n*ked body. His c*ck thrusting through her spread a$s, the pulsating and exposed backside were vividly visible.

“Ah! Ugh… Don’t look at me like that. Uh!”

While being shaken vigorously back and forth, Leeseo maintained a stern, teacher-like expression and expressed her dissatisfaction. Taegyeom, playfully making a slurping sound as he teased her soft a$s, grinned.

“Don’t make scary sounds, Leeseo. You might as well ask me to kill myself. If I don’t see you for a day, life loses its flavor. Having a photo of you, it’s a small comfort during those times at the company when I can’t see you.”

“Pervert. Hmph. You’re a serious pervert, hmmm, ahh!”

Each time he thrust forcefully, the cute wrinkles around her back hole, contracting with tension, were adorable. While Taegyeom enjoyed the sight of her from below for various reasons, including the entertainment value, there was a particular reason he was insanely fond of.

Under him, her reaction that she didn’t even realize, with a bewildered face, not knowing what to do, as she squirmed helplessly beneath him, was so cute. No lewd sight could compare to the sight of her face flushed red and gasping for breath.

It was her, after all, who was stealing away his sanity.

Hyun Leeseo. His woman. His wife.

She was the unique existence that allowed Kwon Taegyeom to live as Kwon Taegyeom, not the one who inherited Kwon Kyungrok’s dirty genes, not the heir to GK Group, but Kwon Taegyeom himself.

He lifted her upper body firmly, supporting her while she was lying down. With an intense lovemaking, Leeseo’s body, lost in ecstasy, turned limp. When he captured her lips with his own, she let out a soft moan, her sensitivity heightened.

Steadying her precariously, he lifted her into his arms and, unable to bear the momentary separation, grabbed his throbbing sh*ft, still covered in her juices, and plunged it back into her lustfully pulsing c*nt.

Suspended in the air, clinging to Taegyeom,the substantial sensation descended below, delving deeply. Leeseo shivered, her shoulders trembling as she embraced Taegyeom’s neck. Thanks to the increased eye level, the spacious view of the Han River beyond the living room window came into view at a glance.

Before the upcoming September wedding, the place they chose for their newlywed residence was a villa in Hannam-dong overlooking the Han River. As the last semester exams were approaching and there was no time to spare, Taegyeom took care of all the wedding preparations, so Leeseo didn’t see their home until the day before the wedding.

When they arrived at their new home past noon, most of the furniture and minor belongings were already arranged. The helper, a nimble and resourceful ajumma (middle-aged woman), who had been assisting with household chores at their newlywed residence, had efficiently and tastefully organized the place, leaving little for Leeseo to manage.

Leeseo thought she could just walk around slowly and check with her where and how things were arranged, but then Taegyeom asked the ajhumma to leave.

‘Thank you for your hard work. You can leave now. We’ll take care of the rest.’

Leeseo thought he was just being considerate of the helper who had come to work early in the morning, especially since it was moving day, but he swooped down on her just after the ajhumma disappeared out the front door. To her horror, he was already erect.

Oh, I still have to organize our things.

She thought momentarily, but Taegyeom roughly straddled her waist, not giving her time to think about anything else. With his weight added, the penetration was unbearably deep.

As Leeseo moaned in pain, Taegyeom gently lifted her up and moved forward. With each step he took, his hard c*ck plunged downwards.

Regardless of the harsh situation for Leeseo, the river flowed peacefully behind their backs, glistening in the afternoon sun.

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With his c*ck pushed to the limit, Taegyeom held her tightly between her legs, and she shuddered briefly. She could feel his c*ck inside her, throbbing and spurting c*m.

She loved the moment he poured his desire into her, the moment he let out a strangled moan, his vision blurring with cl*max.

The c*m that filled her womb seeped through the gaps, trickling down in a viscous flow along the a$s groove. Her eyelids twitched as she felt the sticky fl*id trickle down her hipbones.

When Taegyeom finished his long ej*culation, he collapsed on top of Leeseo’s exhausted body. His bulk was suffocating, but it was also comforting. In that state, he enjoyed tracing and pressing his lips onto her cheeks, forehead, temples, earlobes—any visible part he could find.

“How is a b*by supposed to fit in this little belly?”

At the unexpected comment, Leeseo lifted her heavy eyelids. Taegyeom, still not pulling out, firmly pressed down on her flat stomach.

Even after cl*max, his impressive p*nis, which didn’t seem to diminish its imposing presence, lay there, pushing up against the bulge of her lower belly. Taegyeom muttered while pressing the contours of the gl*ns with his palm.

“Maybe it’s already in here. If it resembles you, Leeseo, it would undoubtedly be irresistibly cute.”

Leeseo furrowed her brow, emitting a soft moan.

“There’s no such thing as a b*by here. Ugh, don’t press it.”

“Given how heatedly we engage in s*x every day, it’s about time for you to have one.”

“Heh. I’m telling you, there’s nothing yet.”

Taegyeom brought his index finger to her lips and whispered.

“Shh. The b*by might get upset hearing you, Leeseo.”

Leeseo looked up in disbelief, but Taegyeom just smirked, lifting the corners of his mouth. And then he started babbling. As if there really was a b*by in her belly.

“Don’t misunderstand, my b*by. This intimate moment isn’t to torment Mom but because Dad loves her, he’s giving it to her.”

He must be crazy.

Unable to speak, Leeseo could only emit an empty laugh. The face of a man attempting a conversation with a non-existent b*by was unnecessarily handsome.

“Mom seems to be pretty content too. I see she’s all flooded up in her c*nt, I bet you could swim over here, she’s so slippery.”

“Who says such vulgar things in front of a b*by? Seriously, you’re insane.”

Warm lips pressed against Leeseo’s frowning ones. The nibbling kiss made her giggle. The licking and sucking soon gave way to a full-on kiss.

Taegyeom began to move his hips, and as he slowly slid his c*ck in and out, she could vividly picture the outline of his thick sh*ft pushing her inner walls apart. Their position of facing each other felt strangely familiar and intimate.

As the pumping penetration continued, the c*m that had been pooling inside spurted outward. Hot breath and murmuring lewd sounds filled the bedroom during that moment.

Ding-dong.

The sound of the doorbell echoing through the house made Leeseo stiffen. Taegyeom hesitated for a moment, then decided to ignore it and resumed moving his hips.

“Tae-Taegyeom.”

Just as Leeseo grabbed and pushed Taegyeom’s shoulder and tried to break free, a second doorbell chime sounded.

Damn, who is this inconsiderate guy?

Taegyeom furrowed his brows and withdrew from her for a moment. Wiping his c*ck stained with a mixture of s*men and c*m with a tissue, he quickly pulled on his training pants. He reached out to clumsily clean Leeseo’s w*t lower parts, but the third doorbell ring tested Taegyeom’s patience.

“I’ll take care of it, just go check. It might be something related to work.”

Leeseo pushed Taegyeom away while getting up. Taegyeom swept back his disheveled hair and suppressed his annoyance.

He grabbed a short-sleeved T-shirt and pulled it over his head as he walked toward the front door. There were only a handful of people who would show up at his doorstep and ring the doorbell, no matter what the reason, Taegyeom could only think of one person.

Taegyeom flung open the front door. As expected, Jinwoo, with a cheerful smile, was standing there.