Side Story 1.2

They continued to explore each other’s bodies, their touches filled with mutual desire. He sucked on her plump n*pples, occasionally biting down lightly. So Yoon-jae flinched, breathing heavily.

“Ah, ah….”

“Do you like it?”

He couldn’t help but ask. Han Baek-geon’s deep voice lowered further as he repeated the question, wanting to confirm her excitement matched his.

So Yoon-jae nodded, her flushed face betraying her shyness. Despite her innocence, the alluring way she responded to him drove him wild.

She, too, noticed his arousal. The hardness pressing against her beneath her hips was frighteningly solid.

Han Baek-geon’s hand lifted her skirt, grabbing her hips. So Yoon-jae inhaled sharply. The tingling tension between her thighs made her acutely aware of the dampness spreading there.

He pressed her body against his thigh, making her feel his imposing presence through her wet underwear.

“Ah…”

A short m*an escaped her lips. Even with just a brief rub, she could vividly feel his thickness and size.

Her waist twisted instinctively, her toes curling inward. The thought of being penetrated by him terrified her, as if she might reach her peak instantly.

His hand slipped between her legs, sliding into her underwear. His fingers grazed her parted folds, making her gasp and throw her head back.

“You’re so wet.”

Her face burned with embarrassment. It was a natural reaction, yet she couldn’t help feeling self-conscious. She bit her lip, glaring at Han Baek-geon.

He removed her panties, pulling them down from her hips, and unbuckled his pants. As he pulled his clothes off, his massive length sprang free. So Yoon-jae instinctively licked her lips.

The thick veins bulging along the shaft throbbed menacingly. The mushroom-like head twitched as if eager to enter her. She swallowed hard, stealing glances at his manhood.

“Want to try sucking it?”

Han Baek-geon’s voice was seductive. So Yoon-jae hesitated briefly before lowering herself. Sitting on the edge of the bed, she stared at the man’s groin, legs spread before her.

While she hesitated, Han Baek-geon removed his shirt, revealing his chiseled muscles. He gently guided her head toward his groin.

The scent of him filled her senses—a mix of his usual cologne and a musky, primal aroma. So Yoon-jae blinked, then closed her eyes for a moment. Her hesitation didn’t last long.

She cautiously wrapped her hand around his length. She couldn’t comprehend how something so large and thick could fit inside her body.

Tentatively, she extended her tongue, licking the tip. Even that small action made his shaft twitch, begging for more.

She glanced up at Han Baek-geon before slowly taking him into her mouth.

“Mmnh.”

Han Baek-geon stifled a groan. The wet, tight sensation of her mouth was almost too much to bear. He clenched his teeth, trying to hold back.

It had been months since he had properly held her. He had restrained himself, afraid of causing harm, but now he could no longer resist.

Watching her cautiously lick and s*ck, as if savoring a piece of candy, stirred an overwhelming urge to thr*st deeply and move roughly.

Suppressing his impulses, he let her set the pace, gently guiding himself into her mouth.

“Ungh.”

As half of him entered her mouth, Han Baek-geon could no longer hold back. He thr*st his hips, burying himself fully. So Yoon-jae’s face contorted slightly.

Her jaw stretched wide, and she gagged. But the man, relentless, adjusted his angle, ensuring his thick length reached the back of her throat.

“Mm, ngh, mmph.”

Tears welled in her eyes as his shaft moved in and out. Gasping for air, she struggled to accommodate his relentless pace.

Sensing her discomfort, Han Baek-geon pulled out, his length glistening. He noticed the hint of fear in her expression—it was understandable given her inexperience.

After licking his lips, he lifted her onto the bed, spreading her legs before lowering his face between them.

“Ah, ahh!”

So Yoon-jae cried out in surprise. His mouth latched onto her most sensitive spot, his tongue circling and teasing her hidden nub.

“D*mn, you’re so wet. Tastes amazing.”

Han Baek-geon cursed softly, his lips pressing against her folds as his tongue delved deep inside. The unfamiliar sensation made her arch her back, her hips writhing.

“Ah, ah, ah.”

His tongue moved as if savoring honey, lapping up her arousal. Overwhelmed, So Yoon-jae moaned, her hips moving instinctively to meet his mouth.

“Mmnh, ah, ahh.”

Every time his tongue brushed against the inner walls, waves of heat and pleasure surged through her. The fiery sensation burned through her body, leaving her trembling and flushed.

So Yoon-jae gasped for breath, gripping Han Baek-geon’s hair tightly. As soon as his tongue withdrew, two thick fingers plunged into her entrance simultaneously.

“Haaah!”

The overwhelming pleasure forced a cry from her lips. His rough, firm fingers pressed deep into her soft, yielding core, while his tongue continued to tease her sensitive nub.

Her body quivered uncontrollably. Her vision blurred as sparks of light danced before her eyes. Clutching the sheets, she clung to him desperately, pleading.

“This… this feels strange, ah, ahh, stop… please… ahhh!”

Her hips bucked wildly. Her body, surrendering to the intense stimulation, stiffened before trembling uncontrollably. She couldn’t make sense of anything. Exhausted and limp, she panted like a worn-out pup.

Since taking the prescribed medication, intimate moments had been rare. During her pregnancy, Han Baek-geon had treated her like a queen, refraining from even the slightest touch.

After childbirth, he became even more cautious. Even after the doctor gave them the green light, he hesitated to approach her.

Perhaps that’s why the sensations, now experienced with a clear mind, felt so vivid and intoxicating. Without realizing it, So Yoon-jae began to indulge in the pleasure Han Baek-geon offered.

“Do you like it? You just cl*maxed so beautifully.”

Han Baek-geon murmured contentedly, licking up the fl*id that had spilled out. Embarrassed, So Yoon-jae covered her face with both hands.

“Don’t… don’t do that….”

“What’s there to be embarrassed about? You came because it felt good. Your body’s so ready now, it’ll feel amazing.”

His words were blunt and explicit. He continued to lap at her entrance, his tongue sweeping over her folds, savoring every drop. The thought that her delicate skin might swell and soften under his relentless attention briefly crossed her mind.

As her breathing steadied, Han Baek-geon lifted his head. Grasping his hardened length, he smirked.

“See? It’s driving me crazy, wanting to be inside you.”

The sight and his provocative words were shockingly bold. So Yoon-jae’s eyes widened at the unexpected display of confidence.

“Come here.”

Under normal circumstances, she might have frowned or protested. But now, none of that mattered. Instead, a wild, unrestrained desire to be ravished consumed her.

Obediently, she climbed onto him as he instructed. Holding his firm length in her hand, she slowly lowered herself, taking him in.

Her entrance stretched taut around him, accommodating his size with difficulty. The sensation of him sliding in smoothly was soon replaced by an overwhelming pressure that left her gasping.

“Ahhh…!”

“Does it feel good?”

Even though he knew the answer, Han Baek-geon couldn’t help but ask. He inwardly mocked himself for acting like an awkward teenager, yet he couldn’t suppress the satisfaction he felt as he buried himself inside her.

As expected, the sensation was intense and overwhelming. Her body stretched to its limits, making her feel as though she were being split in two. Panting heavily, So Yoon-jae buried her face in his shoulder.

Their bodies fit together perfectly, leaving no space between them. His length twitched inside her, filling her completely. Without much finesse, she pressed downward, eliciting indescribable sensations.

Han Baek-geon gently rotated her hips, coaxing her into motion. His hardened shaft and sensitive flesh brushed against each other with every movement.

“Ahh… mmnh…”

So Yoon-jae moaned softly. The penetration was mind-numbing. His presence inside her filled her to the brim, stimulating her sensitive spots, including her cl*t and perineum.

Han Baek-geon began to move his hips. Each thr*st caused her entrance to tighten, gripping his thick shaft. The sensation of him pushing deep inside, stimulating her inner walls, left her gasping and tilting her head back.

Her lower abdomen felt tight, as though he were reaching her deepest parts. The stimulation near her cervix was both profound and exhilarating.

Her mind went blank. His thr*sts filled her so completely that it felt as though her insides were overflowing. Each deep stroke sent waves of pleasure coursing through her.

Clinging to him, So Yoon-jae surrendered to the overwhelming sensations. He thr*st into her greedily, plunging deep and hard.

“Ah, haah, ahh…”

The intensity was overwhelming. The pleasure was euphoric, leaving her feeling as though she might float away. Gripping her hips, Han Baek-geon spread her wide, driving himself deeper.

“Mmnh, ahh! Haa, ah…”

Every time he filled her completely, a sense of fullness washed over her. It felt indescribably good. The lewd movements of his shaft and the pleasure that followed were intoxicating.

So Yoon-jae wrapped her arms around his neck, exhaling hot breaths. As Han Baek-geon moved faster, he grabbed the back of her head, pulling her into a deep kiss.

His tongue invaded her mouth, mirroring the movements of his length inside her. She couldn’t resist the forceful kiss, her tongue and lips completely dominated.

Breaking the kiss, Han Baek-geon moved to her chest, sucking on her n*pples. The sudden surge of pleasure caused her walls to clench tightly around him.

“Ahhh! Ah…”

Her body trembled violently. Han Baek-geon winced slightly. The way her walls gripped him so tightly was both *rotic and stimulating.

His movements changed. Unable to hold back any longer, he began thrusting faster and deeper. The sound of their bodies colliding echoed as he filled her completely.

Lost in the heightened pleasure, So Yoon-jae clung to him, moving her hips in rhythm with his thr*sts.

Han Baek-geon bit down on her n*pple, causing her body to jolt.

“Ah, ahhh! Ah! Aah!”

Her walls tightened around him as she reached her peak. His shaft swelled inside her, throbbing with intensity. At the moment of cl*max, a warm fl*id gushed out.

The sensation was akin to urinating, leaving So Yoon-jae momentarily frozen. But Han Baek-geon, wearing a satisfied expression, quickened his pace.

“It’s okay. You came because it felt good. D*mn, you’re squeezing me so tight, I’m about to come too.”

Finally, Han Baek-geon buried his face in her chest, his body tensing. She could feel his length twitching inside her, releasing his warmth.

As he caught his breath, So Yoon-jae remained still, her face flushed. For some reason, she felt embarrassed and self-conscious.

It was undoubtedly her fl*ids, yet the act of climaxing so intensely left her feeling vulnerable. 

However, Han Baek-geon, content like a well-fed predator, held her close as they lay down. It had been a long time since he felt this satisfied.

“Should we stay the night?”

At his suggestion, So Yoon-jae murmured with her eyes closed.

“What about the baby…?”

Her trailing words carried a hint of sleepiness. Han Baek-geon chuckled softly, pulling her closer.

“They’ll be fine for one night.”

“Still…”

So Yoon-jae hesitated before quietly speaking.

“Thank you for everything. The apartment, the study…”

Her low murmurs faded as she fell asleep. Han Baek-geon held her close, drifting into a deep slumber as well.