8.4

“This is amazing.”  

Juhan teased as he sucked on her br*asts. Hyunho, still thrusting steadily, commented,  

“But Yebom, your body feels weak.”  

His tone was filled with concern.  

Of course, she thought, wasn’t it natural for her body to lose strength during s*x?  

“You’re too frail.”  

“Your body’s weak, but your desires are insatiable.”  

Annoyed by Juhan’s constant remarks, she wrapped her arm around his head and pulled him closer to her chest. 

Stop teasing and keep sucking.

“It’s because we’re doing this. It feels good, that’s why.”  

“Does it feel good?”  

Hyunho chuckled softly as he moved his massive shaft in and out. His girth stretched her inner walls, only to withdraw and leave her aching, then filled her again, over and over. This connection, this unity, was something she hadn’t felt in so long. Despite all the help and care she had received from Hyunho during her recovery, this was an irreplaceable sensation. Their most sensitive parts joined together, rubbing intimately.  

Squelch, squelch— 

The relentless friction of her walls against his shaft caused her essence to flow freely. The wet sounds of their union, combined with the bubbling noises near her entrance, filled the room. Her fluids dripped down her thighs.  

Juhan, who had been alternating between sucking and licking her swollen br*asts, finally sat up. He exhaled deeply, looking down at her, before moving his hand. His fingers found her cl*toris above their point of connection and pressed down firmly.  

“Hngh!”  

The circular motion of his fingers made her body tremble. Hyunho’s thick shaft continued to thrust in and out, while Juhan’s thumb rolled over her sensitive nub. His touch stimulated not only the protruding part but also the deeper root of her cl*toris, adding to the intense sensations.  

The simultaneous friction inside and outside her drenched core heightened her pleasure. Just as she was about to reach her peak, Hyunho suddenly stopped moving.  

“Mm….”  

“Let’s switch.”  

Hyunho gestured to Juhan.  

“Alright.”  

Without hesitation, Juhan undid his pants. As he approached, Hyunho withdrew his shaft and stepped aside.  

“Haa….”  

Hyunho made soothing noises as he adjusted her ankle’s position and angle. Still lying on her back with her legs spread, she now faced Juhan. His swollen head pressed against her entrance, forcing its way in.  

“Hngh….”  

“What the hell, why is it so tight?”  

The Juhan who had been laughing earlier was now shocked as he felt her tightness. Even though Hyunho had prepared the way, it still felt overwhelmingly snug.  

“This is going to break me.”  

Despite his complaints, Juhan’s shaft moved steadily inside her, expanding her passage to match his size. The heat and friction of his movements reignited the fire within her. His shaft was as hot and rigid as a burning rod, and he thrust with unrelenting intensity.  

“Ah, ah, ah….”  

“Let’s keep it short today.”  

Hyunho, now beside her, spoke while pleasuring himself. She realized they intended to keep it brief because of her ankle.  

“Got it.”  

Juhan immediately increased his pace and force, pounding into her with deep, powerful thrusts. The impact of his movements sent waves of pleasure crashing through her, as if her inner walls were being thoroughly kneaded.  

The relentless rhythm, combined with the subtle differences in shape and temperature between Hyunho and Juhan, made her acutely aware of the fact that she was having s*x with both of them.  

“This feels amazing.”  

Juhan fondled her br*asts and explored her body as he thrust vigorously. Hyunho, noticing Juhan’s roughness, held her calf to keep her ankle steady. With one hand stabilizing her leg and the other pleasuring himself, he ensured her safety despite the intensity of their actions.  

The heated air was filled with lewd sounds—their panting, the wet noises of their union, and the slapping of skin against skin. Unlike her, Juhan seemed to have endless stamina, pouring his energy into their union. The rapid friction deep within her brought her closer and closer to her climax until, finally, she reached her peak.  

“……!”  

Her inner muscles clenched tightly as she trembled, the apex of pleasure washing over her in waves. For a moment, she hovered at the height of ecstasy before the tension released, leaving her breathless. A warm sensation spread from her fingertips to her toes.  

“Haa….”

A moan, almost like a sob, escaped her lips. Her entire body grew hot from the warmth spreading through her, leaving her breathless. Soon, her body relaxed languidly, while her inner walls contracted and released in rapid, irregular rhythms. Juhan must have felt the spasms too, as he let out a sharp breath.  

“Haa….”  

“Yebom, did you feel it?”  

“Mhm….”  

“That’s enough.”  

Hyunho spoke to Juhan. It seemed that one climax was the standard for stopping.  

“…….”  

Juhan, reluctant to pull out, continued his vigorous thrusts, but at Hyunho’s gesture, he sighed and withdrew.  

Ah….  

Yebom felt a twinge of disappointment herself, but Hyunho was firm when it came to health. Juhan, who seemed even more disappointed, continued stimulating himself. His gaze alternated between her face and her most intimate area as he pleasured himself.  

Meanwhile, she lay there, dazed, catching her breath as the lingering pleasure washed over her. Hyunho lay beside her, kissing her cheek lightly. She giggled and clasped his hand over her stomach. Juhan, silently focused on his own release, finished himself off with his hand. He then flopped down on her other side with a thud.  

“Get better soon, so your ankle heals.”  

Juhan suddenly voiced his wish for her recovery, and she nodded with a soft laugh. She, too, sincerely wanted to get better quickly. While she was somewhat satisfied, compared to how they usually had s*x, they had barely done a fraction of what they used to.  

After enjoying the post-coital tranquility between the two men, Yebom got up, remembering she had something to give them.  

“Where are you going?”  

“I’m just heading to my room for a moment.”  

“Do you want me to bring anything for you?”  

Hyunho began to rise as if to follow her.  

“No, no. You two stay here.”  

“You’re going to get a d*ldo, aren’t you?”  

“No, I’m not!”  

“See? You are. You’re not satisfied, so you’re going to grab a d*ldo.”  

“I said I’m not!”  

She lightly smacked Juhan and stopped Hyunho from following her. Limping slightly, she made her way to her room. Opening the desk drawer, she grabbed three items and returned to the bedroom. As she opened the door, Chapssal entered as well, but she didn’t mind.  

“What are you hiding behind your back? It’s a d*ldo, isn’t it?”  

“I told you it’s not….”  

She gritted her teeth as she answered. She had hidden it behind her back out of slight embarrassment, but now it had led to a ridiculous misunderstanding. Both men, curious, sat up straight and stared at her.  

“It’s nothing much, just a small gift.”  

She brought her hands forward and handed each of them an item.  

“These are new phone cases I designed recently. I made them with a winter theme.”  

She had drawn cute animal characters—quokkas, puppies, and teddy bears—sharing sweet potatoes to match the season.  

“These are so cute. They’re eating sweet potatoes because it’s winter.”  

Hyunho admired the design as if he couldn’t handle the cuteness.  

“Cute things made by someone cute.” 

Juhan murmured, quietly observing the case before grabbing his phone to switch cases. Yebom also unwrapped the transparent packaging and fitted the case onto her phone.  

“I thought it’d be nice if the three of us matched.”  

It wasn’t a ring, but it was something she could make herself.  

“Thank you, Yebom…. This is the best gift.”  

Hyunho, touched, replaced his phone case. The three of them brought their phones together, all now sporting the same design.  

“I really like it. Let’s order some sweet potatoes and eat them like these guys.”  

“Sounds good. Sweet potatoes are perfect for winter.”  

“I’ll order them right away.”  

At Juhan’s suggestion, Hyunho turned on his phone and placed an order for sweet potatoes.  

Spending the winter in a warm house, eating sweet potatoes with the two of them—it was an image of comfort and happiness.  

A cozy and tranquil winter.  

Even when winter passed, when spring arrived, and when new seasons came, their happiness would remain unchanged.  

The End.