4.3

He twisted his finger thoroughly before starting a back-and-forth motion, angling it to explore her inner walls. The wet sounds of his movements echoed as his finger slid in and out, quickly becoming smoother as her arousal increased. Juhan alternated between watching her face and her lower body, his gaze filled with satisfaction. She, on the other hand, struggled to suppress her moans, her face contorted in pleasure. When his finger curled to press against a certain spot inside, a moan escaped her lips.

“Ahhk!”

“Here, right?”

Juhan hooked his finger like a claw, pressing his fingerprint firmly against the sensitive spot inside her. As she nodded, entranced, he smirked and repeated the motion. His touch against the sensitive spot deep inside her, in the direction of her stomach, was maddening. The overwhelming pleasure was accompanied by a strange, sudden urge to pee.

He withdrew his finger briefly before thrusting it back in, curling it to press against her pleasure point. Between his rhythmic thrusts, he continued to stimulate the spot, leaving her no time to recover from the waves of sensation. Her arousal coated his finger and hand, making them glisten.

Unconsciously, she began to move her hips in time with his motions. Her lower half, bent into an M shape, rocked slightly as she matched his rhythm.

“Ha… you’re so lewd.”

“Hnnng, put it in…!”

At this point, there was no point in holding back.

“Put what in? Be specific.”

But Juhan wasn’t about to make it easy for her. He knew exactly what she meant, yet he teased her anyway.

“You know….”

“I don’t. Say it. I’m already putting something in, aren’t I? Oh, do you want me to use a d*ldo?”

Was he a devil?

She glared at him, her lips trembling.

“……”

Actions spoke louder than words. She brought one hand forward, reaching for the bulge at his center. Beneath his clothes, she could feel the weight and firmness of his arousal.

“Ha, you’re driving me crazy.”

As he spat out a curse, he withdrew his finger and pulled out the massive flesh pillar I had touched. It sprang out as if it had been waiting, threatening to burst through his pants. His wet hand covered the soaked pillar with a layer. Gripping the pillar and laying it horizontally, he wasted no time spreading apart the flesh folds.

“Huuh…”

The gl*ns, as large as a baby’s fist, forcefully pried open the vaginal entrance, and the thicker shaft followed, expanding the passage as it entered. The vaginal walls, which had only been accommodating a single finger, were now stretched in all directions, forming a much larger diameter, creating an overwhelming sense of pressure. The already heated interior grew even hotter from the fiery rod-like shaft.

“Ha… Relax a bit.”

The flesh pillar slowly withdrew, only to push back in, filling the space and leaving a heavy sensation in the lower abdomen. The thick shaft moved back and forth in long strokes, scraping against the inner walls as if pressing them down and grinding against them. The way it curved and thrust in accordance with the folds inside felt incredibly satisfying. Juhan could be felt looking down at the point of connection below as he moved his hips, thrusting and withdrawing.

“Look here.”

He even pointed with his hand, prompting her to lower her chin and look down at the same spot.  

The flesh pillar, resembling a club, was parting the pink flesh of her v*lva at the center, moving back and forth. She couldn’t help but feel a sense of shock at how much of the flesh pillar still remained outside even when it was buried as deeply as possible. Juhan leisurely moved in and out of her with his long flesh pillar. Each time it withdrew, part of her inner flesh was pulled out along with it, only to be dragged back in when it entered her again.  

She stared blankly at the flesh pillar that moved back and forth, connected to her as one, its simple yet suggestive movements captivating her gaze.  

“Even this part of you is beautiful.”  

“……”  

It took her a moment to understand his words through her hazy mind. When she lifted her head, she saw Juhan’s gaze fixed intently on her private area. Unlike Hyunho, who often threw around compliments, Juhan rarely said such things, making her curious about the sudden remark. It felt both embarrassing and gratifying.  

“Beautiful?”  

“Yes.”  

“Haa…”  

As the thrusts grew stronger and deeper, she tilted her head back. Juhan’s length pressed against every part of her inner walls, with the tip relentlessly pushing into the deepest parts. Each time it withdrew, a tingling, almost electrifying pleasure mixed with the urge to release built up inside her.  

“Ahh, ahh, ah, ah…”  

She had no strength left to keep her back upright and completely laid herself down. The cold, hard surface of the table touched her back, but it made her body feel more at ease. Standing tall in front of her, Juhan grabbed her thighs, spreading them wide as he pierced her center with his flesh pillar.  

Heavy yet rapid thrusts.  

The horizontal motions of the flesh pillar felt unbearably deep, causing her to cry out.  

“It’s too deep, too… ahh!”  

“I understand.”  

“Haah…”

The depth had somewhat improved. Juhan seemed to restrain himself from forcefully hitting the end with his thrusts. However, the thickness was beyond his control, and the pressure against her inner walls remained the same.  

He let go of her thighs and placed his hands on her chest, kneading it. He squeezed the soft mound firmly, twisting and pressing her n*pples with his fingers as he continued his movements. Like rough waves crashing and receding, his thrusts swept her away endlessly… until the hard surface of the table began to bother her back.  

“Hnn… my back hurts.”  

She stretched out her arms, signaling that she wanted to be held, saying, 

“I don’t like it here. Hold me.”  

Without a word, Juhan slid his arms under her knees and supported her back, lifting her up. In an instant, her body was upright and raised into the air.  

“Woof!”  

“Chap… Chapssal…”  

It was Chapssal, whose presence she had completely forgotten. The dog, who had been lying on its cushion, seemingly disinterested in them, suddenly stood up and barked as if to acknowledge them. Although Chapssal didn’t seem startled by the spectacle of flesh before him, she felt guilty and nudged Juhan.  

“Chapssal is… watching.”  

“I got it.”  

He turned her body away from Chapssal, as if to shield her from the dog’s view. Keeping their connection intact, he even lifted and lowered her body, creating friction as he moved toward another spot.  

“Chapssal is a pervert.”  

“The pervert isn’t Chapssal…”  

“It’s me?”  

“Yes.”  

Juhan carried her into his room and closed the door. The sound of Chapssal scratching at the door with his paw made her heart ache. 

Chapssal, I’ll give you a treat and play with you later…  

But instead of heading to the bed, he stood in the middle of the room and continued their act. Holding her under her knees and supporting her back, he lifted and lowered her repeatedly, mimicking thrusting motions. Suspended in the air, her body automatically moved up and down along the flesh pillar inside her.  

“Huff, what are you doing?”  

“Perverted things, because I’m a pervert.”  

How unfair!  

She couldn’t even protest, fearing he might tease her even more. It wasn’t like he was showing off his strength, but it felt as if he was using her as part of his workout. All she could do was hope he would tire soon.  

“Hnn, ahh…”  

Something felt strange…  

Suspended in the air, with nothing but the flesh pillar penetrating and supporting her, she could feel its presence vividly. As his dynamic arm movements lifted her up and brought her down, it felt as though she was riding a drop tower with her v*lva impaled on a steel rod. The relentless friction caused her fluids to flow down the flesh pillar.  

Squish, squish, squish—  

“Hnnn…”  

Her body shook, and she clung tightly to Juhan’s neck. While he stood firmly on the ground, she remained suspended, her body only touching his. Inevitably, she clung to him, her upper body pressed tightly against his while their lower halves repeatedly separated and reconnected.  

“Ahh, ahh, ahhh!”  

In her precarious position, it felt as though everything had been designed solely to amplify her pleasure. She trembled and whimpered, waiting for Juhan to tire.  

But no matter how long she waited, he showed no signs of exhaustion. With his strong arms, he effortlessly lifted and lowered her body without faltering. Feeling desperate, she finally spoke up.  

“Hnn, I’m heavy…!”  

“Heavy? You’re so tiny it doesn’t even feel like I’m lifting anything.”  

“Let’s go to the bed!”  

I can’t take this anymore… 

“Why?”  

“I need to check something!”  

“What?”  

Juhan finally carried her to the bed and laid her down on the sheets. As he leaned over to look at her private area, it was obscured by the large flesh pillar, making it hard to see anything clearly. She didn’t want the pleasure to stop but felt an urgency to speak.  

“Just take it out for a moment. I’ll just check if everything’s okay.”  

“Are you hurt?”

He furrowed his brow as he completely withdrew the flesh pillar.  

“Huff—”  

Ignoring the lingering stinging pain, she quickly examined her v*lva. Since he had gone in too deeply earlier, she wanted to check it with her own eyes. The withdrawal caused her vaginal opening to contract, opening and closing slightly.  

Though she could only feel what had happened internally, outwardly, everything seemed fine. Her l*bia were swollen from arousal, and the friction and excitement had caused the inner flesh to redden, but there was nothing else out of the ordinary.