CHAPTER 98 

Minhee stared at Taejun’s face, entranced, and traced the outline of his lips with her finger.

“Can you try to smile like this more often?”

Taejun’s lips curved in a cool arc, his dimples deepening.

“I’ll try.”

But Taejun’s smile slowly faded as he watched Minhee lower her gaze and begin to slowly pull the sleeves of her robe off her arms. Taejun watched her with languid eyes and licked his dry lips. His Adam’s apple bobbed heavily.

“Minhee-“

Taejun’s voice was low and ragged. Minhee put one finger to his lips.

“Shh. Just stay still.”

Minhee smiled at him secretively, like a seductress. Taejun’s lower body throbbed painfully with ar*usal.

Minhee placed her hands on his chest and slowly leaned down. Taejun’s heart pounded, threatening to leap out of his ribs. As soon as her lips touched his, he muttered.

“I can’t hold back anymore.”

He grabbed her around the waist and flipped her over.

“Ah!”

Minhee’s lips parted in surprise, and Taejun’s tongue darted through the gap. His passionate, almost desperate kiss left her senseless.

As he slowly began to move his hips, the hot, hard p*nis wedged between her thighs throbbed between her legs. 

‘This isn’t right…….’

Breathless from the relentless kisses, Minhee beat on Taejun’s shoulders with her fists and shook her head. When Taejun briefly pulled away, Minhee panted for air and blocked his descending lips with her palm.

“Stop!”

Their eyes met. Minhee watched a sliver of reason return to Taejun’s lust-filled gaze before she lowered her hand from his mouth. Taejun buried his forehead in her shoulder, breathing heavily.

“Minhee, please. I’m not in the right state—”

Minhee, trying to wriggle out from under him, pushed against his shoulders.

“Move, you’re heavy!”

Taejun reluctantly rolled off her and lay on his back. He stared at the ceiling, trying to calm his breathing. His p*nis, painfully engorged to its limit, stood er*ect. Minhee grumbled as she pulled at the bathrobe strewn on the bed.

“You’re not an animal, can’t you wait? You really have no patience…”

“…I can hear you.”

Minhee crawled over to him on her knees, clutching something white in her hand. 

‘A waistband?!’

“Hold out your hands.”

“…Minhee.”

“Come on!”

Taejun hesitated before extending one arm. Minhee pulled his other arm toward her, bringing his palms together, and then wrapped the waistband of his robe around his wrists.

‘It won’t do any good to tie them like this.’

Taejun let out a long sigh, wondering if tonight would be a test of his patience, but he obediently gave his wrists to Minhee as she asked. Minhee tied a large bow above his wrists and smiled in satisfaction as she raised his bound arms above his head.

He could see Minhee’s eyes sneaking over his body as he lay defenseless with his wrists bound. Minhee’s gaze stopped at his waist. Upon seeing his ar*usal, her face turned a delectable shade of red, spreading to her ears and even the back of her neck.

Watching, Taejun smirked and dried his lips. Minhee glared at him.

“You know that, right?”

“Hmm?”

“That you’re excessively handsome.”

Taejun felt satisfied knowing that his appearance had some effect on her, even if he had never thought much about it himself.

“Is that so?”

Minhee’s fingertips gently traced the scar on his chest.

“You’re so s*xy with scars. It’s no wonder girls keep coming-“

“Minhee, come up.”

Taejun’s voice dropped to a low growl. Minhee bit her lip and hesitated for a moment before climbing on top of him, spreading her legs wide to straddle his hips. Taejun’s chest rose and fell rapidly with tension.

‘I wish she had used handcuffs I couldn’t escape from.’

Taejun was already struggling with the loosening waistband, aching to touch her. But he mustered his dwindling self-control to avoid doing so.

Minhee braced her hands on his chest and slowly lowered her head. Butterfly-light kisses trailed from his earlobe to his jaw, down to his neck, and finally to his chest, making him shiver.

With all the blood rushing south, his brain seemed deprived of oxygen, making coherent thoughts impossible. His p*nis felt like it was going to burst. He had a savage urge to bury himself deep inside her immediately, the desire pulsing like a drumbeat in his temples.

Lifting her head to glance at Taejun’s expression, Minhee clamped down on his c*ck.

“Hah!”

Taejun let out a suppressed breath. Meeting his gaze, Minhee gradually sank down, taking him in. No, she only managed to fit the blunt head of his p*nis past her wet entrance, her trembling thighs struggling to lower herself further.

“Hng!”

“Minhee, relax. Let me do it. Let’s untie this.”

Minhee, panting with parted lips, shook her head. Biting her lower lip, she slowly sank further into him.

“I…I want to do it. It’s too big, I need to go slow-ah!”

The thick head breached her tightness, prodding the spot just above her p*bic bone.

“Aah!”

Minhee shivered all over as if she had chills. In an instant, her elbows, which had been supporting her upper body, buckled, and she collapsed with a thud. The stiff p*nis plunged all the way to the root in one go.

“Aah!”

“Ugh!”

They both groaned in unison. Minhee clutched her lower abdomen.

“It’s too deep, hnng!”

Her delicate inner walls convulsed, unable to accommodate the sudden intrusion. Then the thick, hard p*nis pressed against every inch of her inner walls.

Her tender flesh pulsed and contracted several times around him. Then, Minhee’s whole body shuddered, her hips twisting as a jolt of electrifying pl*asure radiated from deep within.

Minhee collapsed onto Taejun’s chest, her muscles clenching his p*nis in sporadic spasms. The intense sensation made Taejun’s brow furrow in pained pl*asure.

In that state, Taejun chuckled softly, covering his eyes with his bound hands. The excruciating, pleasurable stimulation on his p*nis had him laughing like a madman, his clenched teeth flashing.

“You just put it in. Did you come already?”

Taejun gave a gentle, upward thrust of his hips.

“No, wait!”

Flustered, Minhee braced her trembling hands on his chest, struggling to sit up.

“Oh, you didn’t c*m?”

Taejun smirked lazily, his eyes hooded. This time, he raised both knees, adjusting the angle of penetration, and thrust his hips a bit harder.

“Taejun, I just- Aah!”

As Minhee tried to squirm off his hips, his pelvis surged up to meet her.

“Kyaa!”

She screamed, her br*asts heaving, white and full. Taejun’s excitement was almost dizzying. Losing control for a moment, he rocked his hips a few more times. Minhee grasped his thighs, teetering.

Worried she might fall, Taejun paused and straightened his legs. Minhee’s upper body leaned back, fully exposing their joined lower bodies.

The sight of the tiny hole surrounded by delicate pink flesh, stretched to its limits, gripping his c*ck like a thick slab of wood, was unbearably arousing.

Both panting heavily, Taejun slipped his hands between her legs, the knot in the ribbon untied and loosely bound.

“Ahh!”

He curved the knuckles of his fingers and rubbed her cl*t with the pointed tip, and a sweet, nasal whimper escaped Minhee’s mouth as her inner walls tightened around his c*ck. A tingling sensation of pl*asure ran up Taejun’s spine.

‘Easy, easy. Slow, gentle.’

It was hard to resist the urge to act like an animal with nothing but a need to reproduce when he was having s*x with Minhee, but the difference in size and strength meant he could hurt her if he wasn’t careful.

“Haa.”

Taejun regulated his breathing and rocked his hips in small movements. The wet, squelching sounds and the soft slapping of their flesh mingled with Minhee’s shallow moans.

Minhee let out a small gasp of surprise when Taejun stopped thrusting and slowly raised his upper body. He tilted his head and stretched his tongue out wide, licking her br*asts like a dog. Then he captured a pink bud between his lips.

“Ah!”

Minhee arched her back, gradually undulating her hips, grinding herself against his hand.

“Ahhh, Taejun…….”

Taejun lifted his face from her chest and looked down at her. Frowning, with tearful eyes, she licked her dry lips and looked up at him.

“Mmm.”

Taejun’s voice was rough, as if it had been sanded down.

“Please…I need-“

“Hah.”

Taejun’s heart pounded hard against his ribs. It felt like a tendon somewhere was about to snap. Suppressing the animal instinct coiled to pounce, he gritted his teeth and rolled his hips in slow, deep thrusts. Minhee gazed at him with a pleading, almost teary expression.

“Nngh, harder, please, harder.”

Taejun went hard as stone.