“Ah……hh.”

The stinging sensation, still not entirely familiar, made Hari exhale in shallow bursts.

“Ngh.”

The tight, aching grip around him drew a low, restrained groan from Jisang as well.

It was not like the first time, when there had been a barrier, and she had been soaked through enough to wet the sheets, so he had assumed it would not hurt. He had been wrong.

He was a substantial man, proportionate to his large frame. The size, the thickness, the hardness…… the sheer force of it was enough to seem almost fierce.

When something like that pushed forward without restraint all the way to her cervix, Hari’s lower belly went numb and she nearly cried.

“Ah, haang……”

As the man began to move slowly, Hari felt pain and pleasure alternating with each thr*st. Pain when he pushed in, pleasure when he pulled back, and then the pain faded quickly until only pleasure repeated in both directions.

His c*ck moved in and out and Hari’s body swayed helplessly. The slick joining of their bodies, wet with her arousal and his pre-c*m, made a sound with each meeting of skin.

“Hng, more, I want more……”

Hari spread her legs wider and wrapped them around his waist. As their bodies pressed closer together and the stimulation deepened, her insides clenched around him on their own.

Refusing to be undone by the way her walls gripped and pulled at him, Jisang pulled back and began driving into her in short, rapid thr*sts.

“Ah, ah!”

The headboard slammed against the wall under the force of his movements, rattling as though it might break apart.

The intensity matched the speed. He used every taut muscle in his body, driving his hips forward again and again. Under the relentless pounding, Hari let out breathless, desperate m*ans.

“Haa, Jisang. A little…… slower……”

The first time, she had only been able to endure it. Tonight she wanted to feel everything about this man, sharply and carefully.

But the man who had lost all composure was running at a completely different temperature.

“How am I supposed to hold back when you whisper in a voice that filthy. Me.”

He ravaged her body without a shred of restraint.

He hooked her slender ankles over his shoulders and drove down with his full weight, and her hips bounced up to meet him.

The more urgent he became, the more Hari burned alongside him. The dizzying pleasure she had not had the chance to fully feel the night before crashed over her now, and her head spun.

“Haa, it feels so good……”

He gripped her narrow waist with both hands and drove down harder, and her soft br*asts swayed in rhythm.

The heavy c*ck plunging into her suddenly buried itself deep in one corner of her inner wall. The exact spot that had drawn the deepest m*an from her when Jisang had pressed it with his fingers earlier.

“Ah, ahh, hng.”

A hoarse, broken cry tore out of her and her hips arched off the bed. Her soaked inner walls began to tremble.

Jisang could tell she was reaching her peak. Determined not to miss it, he drove his hips like a man possessed and pushed harder.

“Hah, ahh……! Ah.”

Hari cried out in a sharp breath and shuddered, her body convulsing. Jisang pulled out fast.

“Ngh.”

His c*ck pulsed and began to spill. The drops fell onto her stomach, one after another, and Jisang deliberately spread them across her skin.

He wanted to. He had no intention of letting anyone else touch her, but marking her like this felt like it might ease at least a fraction of the possessiveness roiling inside him.

Still dazed from the peak, Hari watched his strange behavior through half-lidded eyes.

That face was quite beautiful.

The face praised across the country as the clearest and most pure, flushed and undone because of him. The thought was enough to make Jisang lose his mind.

The desire to have those pretty lips wrapped around his c*ck simmered and boiled up, and the c*ck that had gone soft quickly found its resolve again.

“Stay just like that.”

He stepped out of the room briefly and came back with a box of condoms. The uncommon XXL size had required a trip to five different convenience stores.

The first time had been unexpected, and she had given herself to him before he had been prepared, so he had gone in bare. Just now, lost in l*st, he had done it again.

That kind of recklessness had to stop. He had nearly finished inside her just moments ago. Those impossibly tight walls were going to make him lose control and cause a real problem sooner or later.

“Jisang……?”

She had not even caught her breath yet. Watching him roll a condom onto his *rect c*ck, Hari panicked and tried to scramble off the bed.

Jisang caught her from behind in an instant. He pinned her squirming body down easily and pressed her flat onto her stomach, covering her with his weight.

“Hh. No.”

“What do you mean, no.”

Her smooth hair was falling over the pale nape of her neck. He did not like that, so he swept it aside and gathered it over one shoulder.

The slender nape of her neck, finally exposed, made his throat move with a slow, heavy swallow.

Jisang pressed his lips to it lightly, and finding that was not nearly enough, kissed it again and sucked. Each time his teeth grazed it and let go, a red mark was left behind.

“Mm……”

Hari touched the heated skin of her neck and looked back at him. She did not need a mirror to know it had gone red.

“I held back.”

He offered a flimsy excuse.

“Honestly, if you didn’t have any shoots scheduled, I would have sucked until it was deep red.”

He said it with open regret, and his lips traveled down, moving along her spine. The hot breath tickled unbearably, and Hari hunched her shoulders and squirmed.

But Jisang never showed mercy. He filled both hands with the soft roundness of her backside, spread her slightly, and pushed inside.

“Hah!”

She had thought she was getting used to him, but the sensation of him pushing in from behind was an entirely different kind of stimulation.

With his c*ck moving slowly in and out, Hari could feel every detail of her inner flesh pulling along with him on the way out and settling back on the way in. The fit was so complete she could even feel the veins along his c*ck.

Jisang pulled her close against him, one hand pressing flat against her br*ast, the other pressing against her lower belly. He felt for himself where his c*ck was pushing in as he nibbled and chewed at her earlobe.

“Say what you said to me earlier.”

The hot breath pouring directly into her ear made one shoulder curl up on its own. Her waist twisted with it, clenching around him even tighter.

“Haa, it feels so good……?”

“Not that.”

“More…… I want more……?”

“The thing you said before I took your clothes off.”

Jisang wrapped both hands around her narrow waist and gradually picked up speed. Her slight body, which could almost be contained entirely in his large hands, was already struggling to take him, but with him pushing hard and urging her on, Hari held onto her reason just barely and found the answer.

“I love you.”

“……Haa.”

“I love you. Cha Jisang. Hng.”

At her voice, Jisang pressed his eyelids shut and then opened them again. His hips drove harder at the same moment.

Moving in and out of her endlessly, working his hips as though it would never end, Hari kept wrapping around him, warm and tight, again and again.

The creaking of the mattress and the sound of her breathless m*ans filled the long night and the quiet room.

Jisang had not simply claimed her body. With every mark he left on her and every bit of affection he poured into her, Hari’s chest swelled until she could barely breathe.

It felt like the loneliness she had carried for so long was being filled to the brim.

She thought she wanted this moment to last forever just like this. She thought it was a good thing the night still had so much left in it.

– The Scandal, Vol. 1, fin.