As she stroked his spine with her fingers and gently tapped on it, Seo wistfully kissed her cheek. The warm sensation was felt on her cheek, forehead, earlobe, and down to the nape of her neck. After, a nibble on her collarbone, then on her upper chest.

As the kisses moved downward, his hands and p*nis groped upward from the bottom. A throbbing p*nis took the place of the underwear that had fallen to her thighs. The large pillar swept through her legs, it covered the space beneath the panties. 

“…But what should I do to be cute?”

She laughed out loud at how cute it was that he asked so earnestly, which was a little condescending to Seo, causing her back and a$s to buckle. Seo, lifting Belze, unreservedly inserted his gl*ns into her hole.

He teased her by moving back and forth at the entrance without fully inserting it. It was stimulating just to see him go back and forth, and Belze started to gasp when her cl*toris was rubbed and the entrance was occasionally pressed..

Seo liked the face-to-face sitting position with their bodies overlapped, and she was wearing the slip he liked. The spread-out blanket on the sofa was Seo’s favorite, and it was a playful act for him who had just returned from work.

All of these things were enough to turn him on, and they became Belze’s indulgence.

S*xual sensation is not the only thing that makes intercourse satisfying. Emotions play a significant role, in influencing all senses, including touch and sight. Belze especially paid attention to Seo’s pl*asure as much as her own. She couldn’t be happier than when she saw 

The pl*asure derived from his joy and the satisfaction from him liking her intertwined. With the repeated friction, Belze’s bottom quickly became w*t enough to accept Seo.

Before the w*tness could stain the couch, Seo quickly pushed his c*ck in.

“Mmm!”

It was just the right amount of roughness, just the right amount of thrusting that Belze could handle. The p*nis halfway in only left the gl*ns and repeatedly pulled out before going in again, finally deeply penetrating after four times.

Reflexively, Belze hunched her shoulders and pressed her body tightly against him. He could feel her chest and white slip against his bare skin when they moved together.

It felt good enough to want to stay like this, but he didn’t have time to fully appreciate it. Seo was moving his lower body tirelessly. It was unbelievable stamina, doing it this morning, at dawn, last night, and this evening.

“Ooh, ugh, ugh, ugh!”

Round moans burst out, and her fingertips grazed Seo’s back. They were aware that this would leave nail marks that would get Seo in trouble, but neither was thinking about that right now.

The slip that had stayed in place was wildly thrown around, and sweat was starting to form on their torsos.

At this point, there was no stopping already and Belze felt her back start to ache from the aftermath of last night. And this morning.

“Ah, my, my waist!”

“Just a little more…”

“My back hurts….”

“Can you endure it a little longer?”

It was more of a plea from someone who didn’t want to stop rather than a question.

“Huh, Belze, does it hurt a lot?”

Belze wanted to say that she couldn’t anymore. Even though there was a backrest to support her back, doing it with a strained body was more burdensome than she thought. It wasn’t just her back that was aching, but her legs, which she had spread so tightly for the umpteenth time in as many days.

“J-just a little bit.”

However, when Seo looked at her with pleading eyes as if he didn’t want to stop right now, Belze couldn’t resist. She squeezes her eyes shut and rests her head on Seo’s shoulder.

Her ragged breathing touched Seo’s ear. Fortunately, Seo reached his cl*max before twenty minutes had passed. It was a fortunate thing for her.

*

“Let’s sleep separately tonight.”

Seo’s face showed not only surprise but also a sudden drop in his chest. 

Belze wanted to observe that rare expression more, but she turned his gaze away from Seo, fearing that her resolve might weaken. Then, Seo, looking aimless, wandered around, glancing at her as if he was lost in thought.

After a while, Seo suddenly picked up Belze and took her place. He sat on the sofa, placing Belze between his legs. Seo’s T-shirt, worn as an alternative to pajamas, swayed.

“What did you do during the day?”

“I don’t want to sleep with you tonight.”

“I’m still in the middle of disciplinary action, and I wrote a resignation letter today. But I don’t think they’ll strip me of my qualifications. I was even dispatched from headquarters because of the bloody fight between Cheonha and DDD… After seeing that, the head of the headquarters was intimidated by the boss of Cheonha…”

“I took out the blanket from the wardrobe and even ran it through the dryer. I’ll sleep in the small room.”

“Before I left work, Seok asked me to have a drink with him, but I just came home.”

“You can pretend you didn’t hear, but I’m not going to change my mind.”

This blatant change of topic was something else.

Raising his voice and putting on a stern expression, Seo eventually tightly embraced Belze’s waist. Then, he vigorously ruffled his hair at the back of Belze’s neck.

“Even if you act cute, I have no intention of changing my mind.”

Perhaps the only way he knew to act cute was to behave like an animal, but cute was still cute. Cute, in a cheeky way.

After pretending not to hear and realizing that his tantrum wasn’t working, Seo reluctantly backed down.

“Whatever.”

“Yeah. It’s not that I’m mad at you….”

“But if I sleep alone without you, it’ll be cold. The boiler is broken.”

“It’s not broken? It was working fine.”

“It’s broken. Just now.”

As soon as he finished speaking, a frightening sound came from the boiler room, as if something was going wrong. It sounded like the noise of screws or tin being crushed.

Without hesitation, Belze looked back at the landlord who had broken the boiler. It was unbelievable.

“What… you destroyed the boiler? You’re wrecking the boiler just because you’re in a bad mood? On a weather like this?”

Although it wasn’t midwinter, the weather wasn’t chilly if the boiler was turned on. Just two days ago, Seo, who had advised not to stay cold and had enthusiastically taken out winter blankets and washed them to keep warm, had now destroyed the boiler.

In this weather, when the repairman had finished work for the day, Seo was throwing a tantrum. But more impressive than that was his shamelessness.

“It broke down on its own.”

“You think I’d believe that? If I fix that, you’ll break it again.”

“No. It might break on its own, though.”

“If you’re going to complain, do it stylishly! I’ve put up with you pushing into me, even when it hurts my back, and you can’t stand the thought of me asking you to sleep separately?”

“You told me to do as I pleased. If you’re upset, prove it’s my doing.”

As they argued, Seo loosened his grip around Belze’s waist. He leaned back, propping his elbow against the back of the sofa, and strained his neck.

To Belze, looking back, it was a rather arrogant sight.

In reality, there was nothing special about it. He crossed his legs arrogantly, still adhering to his position of innocent until proven guilty. Thanks to that, Belze found herself trapped in his legs.

It meant she couldn’t fix the broiler, and that statement was tantamount to saying he didn’t want to sleep separately.

Belze had expected this fact; that Seo wouldn’t simply agree. But she had hoped she could gently coax him or find a compromise. However, Seo’s determination was unyielding, like an unstoppable downpour.