“Why are you so wet here?”

Fingers invade inside her underwear with that sweet voice, spreading the slick folds apart before retreating, repeating the motion over and over.

Hyena moans at the teasing contact.

“Did watching me stroke my c*ck turn you on?”

The crude words only fuel her desire more.

“Hyena.”

Hot breath pours from lips pressed close to her ear. The breath seeping into her eardrum instantly stimulates her heated core even further.

“You need to answer.”

“Ngh, it’s not like that…”

“Liar.”

Gunwoo lets out a laugh-tinged voice and spreads the slick folds again, pushing inside. When his finger grazes her cl*toris, Hyena trembles.

“I told you not to lie to me.”

Press—he pushes down on her cl*toris mercilessly. Pleasure bordering on pain spreads through her entire body in an instant.

“Haah.”

Hyena moans and writhes. She wants to reach out and stop him, but she can’t move a single finger.

“Hyena.”

Gunwoo calls her name tenderly and presses down on her cl*toris again. This time deeper than before.

Demanding she answer properly.

“Hng. You’re right.”

Finally, Hyena confesses the truth with a sob. Only then does the finger resting on her cl*toris start to move. Slowly, so slowly. The pleasure bordering on pain gradually transforms into a ticklish sensation.

“How lewd. Getting turned on watching my c*ck.”

His unfiltered words and actions are the same even in bed.

“I’ll take responsibility. Since I made you like this.”

“…”

“What should I do for you?”

His finger, slick with her arousal, slides downward.

“Should I touch you like this?”

He strokes slowly from her cl*toris to her anus, asking once more. Her entrance, craving something, opens and closes rapidly.

“Or should I put it in here?”

Something hard traces around her entrance. Her entrance, which has never accepted anything before, convulses and pushes away the unfamiliar thing.

The more it does, the more persistent his finger becomes.

“Tell me what you want.”

He asks innocently while already inserting one knuckle of his finger into her entrance. Hyena gasps at the intense foreign sensation.

Meanwhile, another knuckle digs deeper inside.

“Hngh.”

Hyena arches her back and moans.

“If you can’t even swallow this much, how will you take my c*ck?”

She recalls the p*nis he was gripping and shaking. The length and thickness that even his large hand couldn’t fully grasp.

That’s going to come inside her?

Frightened, Hyena shakes her head. Gunwoo tenderly brushes the disheveled hair from her face and whispers.

“Hyena, nothing in this world is impossible.”

The finger moving in and out of her entrance slips out completely. And something incomparable to a finger touches that spot. Something blunt and hot, a piece of flesh with clear intent.

“Even shoving my cockhead in here…”

Gunwoo, who had been breathing hot air into her ear, straightens up. His fully er*ect p*nis, veins bulging, traces around the hole like confirming where it will enter.

Each time it does, arousal flows like water. It’s beyond her control.

“Should I put it in?”

Despite the gentle question, the thick tip already forces its way into the narrow opening. A sensation opposite to fear slowly swells through her body.

Her mind, thoroughly soaked in pleasure, fills with a single thought.

This is what she wanted, isn’t it? Ever since she started liking Do Gunwoo as a man, not as an older brother.

Finally, Hyena admits the fact she kept denying.

‘It’s okay because it’s a dream.’

Justifying herself that way, Hyena reaches out her arms. Gunwoo pushes in like he’d been waiting for it.