5.3

Shifting his hand to her thigh, he returned his lips to her center. His full lips pressed against her sensitive skin, bouncing slightly before his tongue naturally emerged. Following the slit, he licked upward, directly grazing her cl*toris.  

“Ahh…!”  

Her m*an seemed to spur him on, and he began moving his tongue more fervently. As if determined to split her in two, he licked with force and speed. His tongue swept upward with its tip and downward with its underside, never leaving her. When he passed over her cl*toris, the sharp, electric sensation made her body twitch.  

He patted her thighs and caressed them gently while thoroughly licking every inch of her. From the slit of her exposed center to the outer folds, there was no place his tongue didn’t reach.  

“Ahh, ah, ahh…”  

It felt so good…  

The sensation of his warm, moist tongue gliding over her was both sweet and stimulating. Having someone else pleasure her most private area with their tongue was arousing on a psychological level as well.  

Tilting her head downward, she saw Hyunho, eyes closed, diligently licking her.  

Even in such an explicit act, he exuded a noble grace. His neatly arranged eyelashes framed his composed face.  

In contrast, she felt utterly shameless, her hips rising and falling as she moved against his face. It was reflexive, beyond her control. As he licked her, she adjusted her position, even rubbing herself against his face.  

Meanwhile, her arousal flowed freely from within. Her fl*ids smeared across his tongue, lips, and everywhere else he touched. It even dripped down onto the leather sofa beneath her, as if marking her territory.  

Hyunho’s mouth continued to work on her, and while the connection was intense, she craved something even deeper. She also felt guilty about him kneeling for so long.  

“Hyunho…”  

She grabbed his arm, trying to pull him up. Though she lacked the strength to lift him, he rose on his own. Taking his hand, she led him to sit back in the center of the sofa.  

Turning to face him, she straddled his lap, spreading her legs to sit atop his sturdy thighs. Facing him, she reached for his waistband.  

“Let’s hurry and…”  

“Alright.”  

At her desperate urging, Hyunho chuckled softly and pulled out his massive shaft. After covering it with a thin barrier, he guided the tip to her entrance, pushing it in. Slowly, he pressed deeper, their bodies joining as one. The connection she had longed for was finally achieved, and she let out a satisfied m*an.  

This was it…  

The large, firm shaft filled her completely, stretching her to her limit. The almost overwhelming sensation of fullness was intoxicating. It felt as though a missing piece of her body had finally been restored, making her whole. It was as if this state of being joined was her default, and anything else was incomplete. She savored the moment, letting it wash over her.  

“Ah…”

Hyunho let out a soft sigh as he embraced her, his hands caressing her back and hips. She wrapped her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist. With her feet pressing against the leather of the sofa, she began to move her hips slowly.  

Keeping his shaft deeply inserted, she bounced her hips, pushing him further inside as her inner walls rubbed against him. The addictive pleasure made her cling to him, passionately moving her hips.  

“Ah… so good…”  

“You’re doing great, Yebom.”  

His hand lightly slapped her hips.  

Hyunho’s member was excessively long and thick, penetrating deeply and pressing against her inner walls. The base of it was even thicker, creating an intense pressure near her entrance. Despite his neat appearance, his shaft was rough and intimidating, the coarse hair around it scratching against her smooth skin. Yet the overwhelming pleasure dominated her senses, making her move her hips like a rutting animal.  

Whenever she paused from exhaustion, Hyunho would grab her hips, pulling and pushing her back and forth. Their connection never faltered, the joined parts rubbing together with wet, squelching sounds. Above, their bodies pressed tightly together, her soft chest crushed against his firm torso, spreading pleasure even to her br*asts.  

“Ah, ah, ahhh…”  

She rode him, their bodies tightly entwined as they made love.  

Though she had often embraced Hyunho in the past, hugging him while joined below felt entirely different. From top to bottom, their flesh connected and mingled, forming an indescribable sense of unity. Their hot, damp bodies seemed to melt into one another.  

Perhaps s*x, not a bath, was the best way to calm her troubled mind.  

Thoughts of the stalker vanished, leaving only Hyunho in her awareness. Lost in pleasure, they exchanged control back and forth, continuing their passionate act. She moved her hips herself, trying to feel more of him, to take him deeper inside. In the heated air, she panted heavily as she worked.  

“Ahh, so good… so good… Hyunho, this feels so good…”  

She reflexively voiced her delight, adding his name to avoid seeming overly l*stful.  

“Oh, really?”  

Hyunho sounded touched, making her feel guilty inside. She nodded silently, continuing to bounce her hips.  

“I feel the same.”  

His voice, calm like the eye of a storm, contrasted with the intensity of their movements.  

“Mm… mm-hmm…”  

She replied with a m*an, holding his neck tightly.  

As her movements slowed, Hyunho grabbed her hips firmly, pulling and pushing her. His large hands gripped her so tightly it seemed they might leave red marks, spreading her cheeks wide enough for her anus to meet the air. With his actions, their connection produced loud, wet noises as his thick shaft rubbed aggressively against her inner walls. The overwhelming pleasure built up, making her mind go blank.  

Unlike her, who tired easily, Hyunho showed no signs of fatigue. As time went on, he took over almost entirely, leading their lovemaking. Holding her tightly, he filled and rubbed her insides until, suddenly, he stopped.  

“Shall we change positions?”  

“How…?”  

“Let’s have you face forward, Yebom.”  

With his strength, Hyunho handled her like a doll. Breaking their connection briefly, he turned her body forward. Sitting her on his lap, he grabbed the backs of her knees and lifted her legs.  

“Ahh…”  

Hyunho positioned her above his stiff member, teasing her entrance with the tip before lowering her onto him. As his shaft filled her again, they reconnected. Both now faced forward, with her seated on him as he began lifting and lowering her in his arms. The intense friction resumed with his movements.  

“Ah, ah, ahhh…”  

He must have boundless energy.  

As he lifted her, his shaft would nearly slip out, only to plunge back in as he lowered her, filling her completely. The compression of her inner walls created tight friction, and the tip of his shaft repeatedly struck her cervix. Waves of pleasure and a tingling sensation, almost like the urge to urinate, coursed through her.  

“Ah…!”  

Her half-closed eyes flew open at an unexpected sight.  

Ahead, the large TV reflected their image on its dark, turned-off screen. Like a mirror, it showed them, shocking her. Hyunho held her legs in an M-shape, with his towering shaft connected to her center. She was impaled on him, rising and falling vertically as his arms moved her.  

His shaft was so thick it seemed wider than her opening. Though she was taking him inside, it felt as if her body was being consumed by his member. The flesh around her entrance was pushed aside, leaving the center barely visible.  

The sight perfectly explained the pressure and fullness she felt. Meeting Hyunho’s gaze in the reflection, she realized he was already aware.  

“…You can see everything in front…”  

“Yeah, isn’t it?”  

He must have planned this.  

Had he noticed our reflection in the previous position too? 

The thought of her backside and hips being visible earlier made her dizzy, but now they were in an even more provocative position. Impaled on his shaft, her full br*asts bounced with each movement, while her arousal dripped down, easing the friction.  

She felt torn between wanting to look away from the explicit scene and being drawn to its *rotic allure. Glancing at the screen intermittently, she found it hard to focus as her head tilted back, resting on his shoulder.  

“You’re so beautiful.”  

Hyunho murmured as if talking to himself.  

His arms moved faster, intensifying the up-and-down motion. The friction deep inside her and the repeated impact against her cervix pushed her higher and higher until she finally reached her cl*max.  

“……!”  

A wave of pleasure burst within her, accompanied by a floating sensation. Her body, already elevated, felt even lighter as the peak of ecstasy rippled through her.  

Hyunho seemed to reach his cl*max almost simultaneously. Whether intentional or coincidental, he continued his movements, though at a slower pace.  

Caught in the throes of bliss, she felt as if she were drifting between worlds, Hyunho alternately near and far.  

“Ahh…!”  

The sensation of falling back to earth brought a m*an to her lips. The pleasure spread to her fingertips and toes, leaving her entire body tingling. On the verge of tears, she heard Hyunho’s soothing voice as he gently lowered her. Still connected, he held her close as they settled on the sofa.  

“Are you alright?”  

His tender voice made her feel emotional.  

“Mm… I’m sleepy. Let’s take a nap together…”  

“Alright, I’ll wake you later.”  

Unlike someone else, Hyunho respected her need for sleep. Holding her, he lay sideways on the sofa.  

Were we really going to sleep like this, still connected…?

She remained nestled in his embrace, positioned behind her, maintaining their connection.  

Perhaps sleeping while still joined wasn’t such a bad idea.  

As the lingering pleasure and the overwhelming fullness settled in, she surrendered to the drowsiness that washed over her.  

“Sleep well, Yebom.”  

At some point, she drifted off into a deep slumber.