CHAPTER 41

For the first time in her life, Minhee felt like a bubble bursting inside her head as she felt the n*ked response of a man who wanted her. For the first time in her life, she felt like a s*xy, seductive woman. Her whole body tingled with excitement.

Her lower abdomen, touching his, felt intensely hot. She could feel the warmth and w*tness between her legs. The desire to fill herself with the man in front of her and to possess him surged within her.

Minhee lifted a trembling hand and traced Taejun’s eyebrows with her fingers. She trailed down the bridge of his sharp nose and cupped his face, her thumb slowly brushing his lips.

“I want to practice…… more.”

After a short exhale, Taejun brushed his lips against the palm of Minhee’s hand that cupped his face. As soon as she pulled her hand away from the tickle, his lips descended on hers in a slow smile.

Seemingly not wanting to give any room for thought, Taejun engulfed Minhee in a passionate kiss.

“I don’t want you to wear this again.”

In a daze, Minhee caught Taejun’s words a beat too late.

“……Why?”

“Too many b*ttons.”

Taejun’s one hand was busy moving around Minhee’s chest.

“Ah! I’ll do it, ha!”

Continuing the kiss along her neckline, Taejun’s tongue trailed over her collarbone, causing goosebumps to rise. The kiss trailed down like a brand across her fevered skin, eventually reaching her sternum. As the hem of her dress opened up to her navel, a light apricot-colored bra was revealed. Taejun’s gaze seemed reluctant to leave Minhee’s chest.

‘Thank goodness I’m wearing my new underwear!’

He could see her br*asts halfway out through the thin, see-through lace, barely covering her peak.

‘Oh my God, he can see it!’

Her hand, raised to cover her chest, got tangled in Taejun’s hair, momentarily losing its way.

“Ah……!”

Taejun’s lips descended onto her chest, which glowed white with blue veins showing through. Treating her delicately, as if handling something fragile that would break with a little force. 

He gently explored Minhee’s smooth skin with his rough palms, sucking and teasing with his lips and tongue, leaving behind reddened marks on her skin each time.

The slender frame felt like it would break with just a touch, and the delicate flesh seemed as though it would bruise at the slightest graze. Every muscle in her body was tense and stiff from the extreme force she was trying to control.

Taejun bit down on Minhee’s bra with his teeth and pulled it down, and she gasped and put her hands on his head, obviously trying to push him away, but she ran her fingers through his hair again and again, loving the feel of it tickling her fingers. Taejun stiffened for a moment, then shivered like a man with a chill.

“Ah…!”

Taejun had been enduring an er*ect*on to the point of its limit for a while now. He suppressed the urge to tear off Minhee’s clothes, leave marks on her pristine skin, and dive in roughly with a threadbare determination.

However, Minhee’s touch on his scalp and neck brought a dizzying sensation. Despite trying to endure sensations akin to pain by tensing all the muscles in his body, his body shivered with a feeling of discomfort, as if his spine were wriggling.

‘I can feel myself c*mming so quickly without any direct stimulation?’

Taejun couldn’t believe he was acting like a boy having s*x with a girl for the first time. He wanted to take it slow and gentle so Minhee wouldn’t be scared, but he wasn’t sure how much longer he could hold back. He lifted his head from her chest, his gaze threatening.

“Don’t you realize that if you provoke me, it’s dangerous?”

With a rough hand, he pushed up her bra and took a bite of the pink peak of her immaculate mound, rolling it around on his tongue and sucking hard.

“Ahhhhh……!”

Minhee’s whole body jerked at the sudden stimulation that shot through her body, a sensation that started in her br*asts and burned between her legs.

With his large hands lightly squeezing her chest, Taejun stood the tip of his tongue and lightly licked her n*pples before gently biting them. When Minhee squirmed with a breathless moan, his lips moved rigidly to the other peak. His moist tongue and lips relentlessly licked and sucked the sensitive peak, leaving it tingling with intensity.

“Haa, stop, Tae-Taejun!”

As Minhee clutched his shoulders as if she wanted to tear them apart, Taejun released his lips and blew a breath onto her swollen n*pple. Goosebumps broke out on Min-hee’s arms as she shuddered.

But he didn’t even give her a moment to catch her breath. His desperate hands pulled Minhee’s dress off her arms. Suddenly, with only panties beneath Taejun, Minhee blinked with blurred eyes beneath him.

He seemed determined to cover every inch of her body with his lips, leaving no inch uncovered. Starting from her belly b*tton, he licked down her side and lifted her upper body, slipping his hand under Minhee’s knees and spreading her legs apart.

Minhee, who had been moaning softly in a daze, let out a small squeal of surprise at the sudden change in position. Now that she thought they could go all the way, she became quite scared. She couldn’t even close her legs back because he was positioned between her spread legs.

“Ouch! W-wait…”

“Shh… It’s okay. I won’t do anything you don’t like.”

Taejun reassured her, gently stroking her soft skin with his thumb as he wrapped his hand around her cheek. Locking eyes with Minhee, he planted a series of gentle kisses from her forehead down to her nose and then to her cheeks.

His lips lingered on hers for a while, and when he felt the tension drain from her body, he slowly raised his upper body.

He had never taken this much time and effort to hold a woman before. He couldn’t believe that he was so afraid that Minhee would ask him to stop if he pushed his desire too far.

‘It wasn’t that long ago that I thought it was much more efficient to m*sturbate than to hold a woman.’

He couldn’t understand in his head why he was trying so hard, but his stiffening c*ck, which was threatening to burst through his trousers, seemed to understand.

Lying on the dark blue sheets, Minhee’s pure white n*ked body was like a siren rising like a pearl in the dark night sea.

Taejun swallowed a deep thirst as he stared at her as if mesmerized. Like a boy seeing a woman for the first time, he couldn’t even hide his lustful gaze. Minhee, sensing his intense gaze, covered her chest with her arms and turned her head away.

“Don’t cover up.”

He pulled her arms down, gripping both wrists firmly in one hand.

“Face me.”

He lightly grasped Minhee’s chin and turned her to face him.

“Ugh!”

Minhee’s trembling gaze took in Taejun’s appearance. He still looked well-groomed compared to her sprawling legs and disheveled hair.

His black shirt was slightly wrinkled, and his normally slicked-back hair now fell over his forehead, partially covering his eyes. But upon closer inspection, his lips were wet with saliva, and his gaze was halfway wild, like that of a person half-mad.

Taejun looked dangerous and decadent, like a fallen priest who had abandoned his vows of celibacy.

“…It would be nice if you took off your clothes too, Taejun.”

Minhee blurted out what she had only been thinking in her mind. Taejun paused, then smirked, one corner of his lips tugged up.

His fingers moved painstakingly slowly as he unb*ttoned his shirt one by one. Minhee’s hands itched to help him remove his shirt, but she didn’t have the courage yet.

Time passed in slow motion. Slowly, a tight upper body was revealed, with thick, lean muscles interlocking from his shoulders to his abs to his iliac crest. Before she knew it, his black shirt fell to the side of her legs. Minhee’s heart dropped along with Taejun’s shirt.

To say that Taejun was a sturdy man would be an understatement; with his clothes on, he looked as sleek as a model due to his height. But now that he was n*ked in front of her, he looked intimidatingly huge.

He looked like a gladiator from a movie, with a naturally massive frame and lean muscles that he’d trained to survive on the battlefield and maintained through martial arts. The scar running diagonally across his chest made him look even more so.

Minhee flinched at the sound of metal clanking and lowered her gaze.

“Not yet! I need to be mentally prepared!”

Taejun undid his belt buckle and began to unbutton his pants.

“Stop there!!”

Minhee’s urgent voice made his hand pause just as it was about to unzip his pants.

“Huff…”

Taejun steadied his ragged breathing. Minhee slid one hand up his torso, her trembling fingers tracing the diagonal scar across his chest. He closed his eyes and gritted his teeth at the tickling touch. Goosebumps broke out on his forearm.

“Does it hurt?”

Minhee asked cautiously, looking into Taejun’s eyes.

“No, it doesn’t hurt. We’ll talk about this later, next time.”

With a growl in his voice, he pulled Minhee’s hand away from his chest. He didn’t have the self-control to resist her touch right now.

Taejun lowered his head and tickled her belly button with his tongue. Minhee let out a nasal moan at the sudden sensation and twisted her waist. Not missing the moment, Taejun wrapped his fingers around the waistband of her panties and pulled them down in one swift motion.

“Aaah!”

Before Minhee could do anything, he threw her panties away. Breathing heavily, he gazed down at the exposed space between her legs.

“F*ck. You’re so, so beautiful.”