Chapter 73

“I’ll stay awake.”

“Are you tempting me right now?”

A small laugh escaped from Haji. Seojin’s unfamiliar demeanor was both new and amusing.

“Yes.”

Such a serious answer.

Haji’s lips curled upward, her eyes crinkling at the corners.

“I guess I’ll have to wash thoroughly.”

“It’d be even better if you wore the bunny headband you hid.”

“……”

A moment of silence passed.

Haji’s pupils gradually widened, her lips moving like a startled fish.

“H-how did you know?”

“It was in the closet.”

It was as if he was saying it was only natural to find it in their shared closet.

“Well, yes, but still…”

“Didn’t you buy it to show me?”

“No!”

Haji, who unknowingly raised her voice, pulled her hand away from Seojin and quickly stepped back.

“No! It’s not like that!”

“Not like that? What’s it like then?”

Seojin took a step closer. Haji’s feet moved back until her back touched the bathroom door.

“Hmm? What’s it like, Haji?”

Haji’s pupils trembled.

It seemed that this man knew exactly when she was at her weakest. His approach, with that expression, left her wanting to tell the truth.

Seojin reached out his hand.

Click, the bathroom door opened, and Haji’s body was gently pushed back.

“It seems like it would be more convenient if I helped you wash, right?”

That day, Haji saw it. The determined look in his eyes, full of desire to fulfill his wish.

***

Since that day, Seojin lingered around Haji every day. Like someone trying to reach out no matter what.

“You’re back?”

He would leave work early every day to wait for her and follow her around.

As Haji headed to the closet to change her clothes, she stopped abruptly, causing Seojin, who had been trailing behind, to stop as well.

“Why do you leave work so early these days?”

“Because I want to see you.”

When he spoke so sweetly, the questions Haji had lined up slowly melted away.

As her accusatory tone softened, Seojin lowered his head and placed soft kisses on her forehead, cheeks, and lips.

“Was today not tiring?”

Haji met Seojin’s eyes, which were at her eye level.

When he asked so kindly, anyone would have no choice but to be swayed. Especially with a face like that.

Seeing his extremely handsome face fill her vision, her resolve not to play along with his whims today melted away.

“…… It was a bit tiring.”

“Should I give you a massage?”

“You’re just going to try something again, aren’t you?”

Haji narrowed her eyes. She was ready to distance herself from him immediately.

For the past few days, Haji had been giving in to his persistent advances, regardless of the place in the house.

Therefore, it was inevitable that she felt tired.

“Do you dislike it?”

Again, there it was. When he lowered his eyes pitifully, his long eyelashes cast a shadow.

“It’s not that I dislike it, but I’m too tired in the morning.”

“I understand.”

“Really?”

When Seojin nodded, Haji let out a small sigh of relief. His insatiable energy had left her utterly drained.

***

It was nearly midnight, and the heat in the bedroom was steadily rising.

“Mmph.”

A light kiss quickly deepened as their lips explored each other, and the sound of w*tness filled the air between them.

In no time, their fingers tightened, and Haji’s entire body tensed up. He gently held her flushed ear, rubbing it between his fingers.

As their tongues intertwined and their saliva mixed, their bodies naturally anticipated more intimate sensations, as if recalling the rhythm of the past few days.

“Haah.”

An excited breath escaped from Haji’s lips, and her hazy gaze blurred her vision.

She was sure she had been lying on the bed receiving a massage from his hands, but she couldn’t understand how it had turned into such a sensual atmosphere.

As if noticing Haji’s distracted thoughts, Seojin sucked on her earlobe with a wet sound. Her head tilted back, and a moan escaped through her clenched lips.

“You’re a liar.”

At her playful accusation, a small chuckle escaped from Seojin’s lips, sending a cool sensation over her ear. A shiver ran down her spine in response.

“I didn’t plan to go all the way.”

Seojin swept her disheveled hair to one side from behind. Then, he placed his lips on her delicate neckline. Peck, his lips briefly touched and then sucked deeply.

Her neck tensed, her shoulders hunched, and her body twitched. Her n*pples, pressed against the bed, stood *rect.

“Well, I’m already a liar, so I guess there’s no turning back.”

“What are you—ugh!”

Seojin’s hand slipped between Haji and the bed, grasping her br*ast. Her soft br*ast was squeezed and released repeatedly in his hand. The sensation through the silk pajamas felt intensely erotic.

Her grip on the blanket tightened, and cold sweat trickled down her spine. As she lifted her hips and wiggled, Seojin rubbed himself against her.

The dull ache in her lower abdomen intensified. Uncontainable moans flowed from her lips.

Soon, his hands unhesitatingly undid the buttons of her pajama top. Haji’s upper body instinctively arched up, helping him remove her clothing.

As her white shoulders were exposed, Seojin kissed down her spine. His hand grasped her bare br*ast.

His lips teased her back, while his fingers flicked over her n*pples, sending tremors through her. Overwhelmed, Haji buried her face in the blanket, twisting her body as she panted heavily.

His fingers hooked into the elastic of her pajama pants.

Already flushed red all over, Haji lifted her hips. As if pleased, his lips touched her b*ttocks over the pajama pants.

As the pants slid down slowly, Haji’s body heated up. Impatient with the slow pace, she twisted her lower body.

“Are you in such a hurry? Just wait.”

I’ll take them off for you.

His murky voice, softly murmured, made her even more anxious. Even though she knew she’d be tired tomorrow, her already inflamed instincts showed no sign of calming down.

When air touched the heated area between her thighs, her legs trembled uncontrollably. Seojin, positioned between them, caressed her legs and placed his lips on the mound.

“Haa, uh.”

“Shh, be patient.”

Though it was a command, his gentle tone didn’t make it sound that way. It only made her want to urge him more.

His firm fingers touched the inside of her thighs, rubbing the clear fluid of her wet v*lva.

“You’re very wet.”

“Don’t say things like that.”

Seojin’s chuckle came softly from behind.

Since a while ago, Seojin had been making such lewd remarks, causing Haji to suffer from embarrassment. As her face flushed red for another reason, Seojin seemed to enjoy it and occasionally made such remarks.

“Haji, you’re so clear here too.”

Just like you.

“Ha— ugh!”

She tried to stifle his words by turning her head, but her attempt was cut off when his mouth pressed against her between her thighs.

The wet sensation there was undeniable. Haji bit her lip and lifted her head. The sweat on her forehead trickled down, mingling with the dampness, just like the rest of her body.

His tongue teased the sensitive flesh, flicking and prodding, while his lips sucked softly on the tender area. When he licked around the plump entrance, fluids dribbled out. Haji tried to pull her hips away, but Seojin only gripped her thighs tighter, pulling her closer to him.

“Mm, haa.”

With each brush of his sharp nose and lips against her, uncontrollable moans escaped her.

Her arms gave way, leaving her chest pressed against the bed while her hips instinctively pushed toward his face. As if waiting for that, his fingers delved deep into her folds, rubbing skillfully. His pointed tongue dipped into her entrance, swirling and sucking rhythmically.

As his fingers massaged her inner walls, he used his middle finger to press firmly inside her, quickening his pace. Haji’s toes curled in response, her hips bucking involuntarily.

Her walls clenched tightly, and with a rush of warmth, clear fluids streamed out. His fingers withdrew, leaving her body trembling involuntarily. Her heaving chest rose and fell rapidly as her heart pounded wildly.

Already dripping with *rousal, her swollen lower body ached with need. He pressed the thick head of his manhood against her slick entrance, sliding in smoothly where his fingers had stretched her. The walls of her core fluttered, eagerly welcoming him as he thrust in deeply.

His grip on her waist tightened, and the parted flesh swallowed Seojin’s length, reaching the root in one go.

“Mm…!”

As he slowly lifted his hips, Haji gasped and tightened her lower abdomen. A groan escaped his lips as if he couldn’t hold back, and he grasped her tender br*asts with both hands.

“Haji.”

“Haa, yes…!”

As the thick flesh continued to move in and out of her, Haji’s body shook in rhythm.

As his member entered and exited, it made a sticky, juicy sound. The fluid that trickled down coated his sh*ft and her b*ttocks.

Every time he withdrew, the entrance flesh pressed against the veins on his sh*ft, creating a vivid sensation. Her chest, facing the floor, jiggled with his thrusts.

Seojin pulled her wrist, lifting her upper body. Her entrance, being thrust rapidly, grew hot. Her legs, draped over his firm thighs, bounced as her half-lifted waist shook.

As the thick p*nis went deeper, Haji felt her breath catching. It might have been because his coarse p*bic hair under his p*bic bone scratched her cl*toris.

His fingertips circled her *reola and scratched her n*pples, causing Haji’s back to arch like a bow. Moans erupted like a high-pitched voice, and rough breaths were expelled.

With each strong contact at their joining, a hot sensation spread throughout her body.

“Ah…! Ah, ah, yes!”

The dizzying current made her neck tilt back, and her waist twisted. Her lower abdomen tingled, trembling as if in convulsion.