SIDE STORY 6

Without paying heed to Taejun’s words, Minhee quickly unbuttoned his pants and firmly grasped the zipper handle. The pants were so tightly stretched that it wasn’t easy.  

As she applied force, the zipper went down with a zipping sound.  

However, the moment she reached for the waistband of his briefs, Taejun caught her wrist. There was hardly any strength in his grip.  

Sensing Taejun’s reluctance and hesitation, Minhee easily removed his hand. Then she swiftly pulled down his briefs.  

The solidly er*ect shaft sprung out, nodding heavily as it displayed its weight. As she watched, the p*nis, which had grown even larger, rose vertically near his navel. The gl*ns, flushed reddish from the rush of blood, glistened with a transparent fluid.  

Swallowing hard, Minhee shook her head in disbelief.  

‘How can something like that fit inside me?’  

For Taejun, who was a head taller than most and had a large, elongated build, it was actually a harmonious proportion.  

But every time she saw it up close, especially when it was erected to its limit like a thick club, Minhee felt overwhelmed.  

By now, she should be used to it, but the thought of inserting something like that made her want to run away, fearing she might bleed.  

However, Taejun was a considerate lover and never did anything that might hurt her.  

Even though he wanted a second child, he insisted it was impossible because, unlike her, who had forgotten the pain of childbirth, he constantly relived the nightmare of that day.  

He often woke up in a cold sweat in the middle of the night, groping for her with dilated pupils, calling her name hoarsely like a madman.  

The moment he felt Minhee’s warmth, Taejun would sigh in relief and hug her so tightly that she could hear his desperate heartbeat pounding madly.  

Above all, she wanted to replace Taejun’s nightmares with positive and happy memories.  

Minhee cautiously reached for his p*nis, her fingers gently rubbing the top of the gl*ns in circles.  

“Ugh…!”  

Taejun gritted his teeth and tilted his chin upward. His sternocleidomastoid muscles bulged.  

The difference from before was that she now knew all the sensitive spots that Taejun felt keenly.  

As she lightly scratched down with her nails and enveloped the entire gl*ns with her palm, rubbing it in circles, he let out an animalistic groan that clawed up his throat.  

Then he grabbed her wrist again. This time, he didn’t let go even when she twisted her wrist.  

Their eyes met. His dark pupils gleamed fiercely, boiling like an endless abyss.  

‘Ah! Just a little more stimulation, and…’  

Realizing Taejun’s patience was at its limit, Minhee wrapped her arms around his neck and showered kisses along his jawline. She then wrapped her legs around the chair and began rubbing her lower body against Taejun’s.  

With each movement, the chair supporting their combined weight creaked.  

“Ha… Taejun, do something about me…!”  

Minhee whispered in his ear. Goosebumps visibly rose on his neck.  

The sound of him swallowing dryly echoed loudly, and he spoke in a low, rough voice, as if scraped with sandpaper.  

“I can’t. There are no condoms here…  Let’s go to the bedroom—”

Minhee interrupted him with soft, teasing kisses on his lips. Taejun’s breath caught in his throat.  

As her kisses traveled down his neck, Taejun stammered, desperately trying to persuade her.  

“Then I’ll get a condom, just wait a moment…”  

Ignoring him, Minhee sucked on his neck and scratched down his back with her nails.  

Taejun stiffened his entire body, grasped her shoulders, and peeled her off. Then he spread his palm across her back for support and lowered his other hand between her legs.  

His hand, covering her intimate area, rubbed along the soft, slippery skin and pressed down firmly. A blatant, lewd, wet sound echoed.  

Minhee arched her back, trembling.  

Her pink peaks stood er*ect, her white br*asts, with blue veins visible, swayed temptingly right in front of Taejun’s nose.  

He pushed his fingers into her warm entrance.  

“Ah!”  

A moan, soaked in pleasure, escaped Minhee’s lips.  

“Huff, let me use my hand first—”  

Panting, Minhee clung desperately to Taejun’s neck. As he buried three long fingers deep inside her, pressing her cl*t with his thumb, Minhee dug her nails into his shoulders and arched her back.  

Taejun gritted his teeth, clinging to the last thread of his sanity.  

He moved his fingers precisely over the spot that gave her pleasure, and after three or four strokes, Minhee convulsed into an org*sm.  

As she trembled in pleasure, her eyes moist with tears, she looked at Taejun with a disheveled gaze.  

“Haah, I love you…”  

Confessing her love, Minhee sought Taejun’s lips. Feeling her trembling breath, Taejun growled, exhaling a fierce breath.  

“Damn it!”  

It was the moment when the thin, precarious thread of self-control and patience finally snapped. Taejun lifted Minhee by the waist and plunged into her in one swift motion.  

“Wait, ah!”  

As his painfully hard er*ction thrust mercilessly inside, Minhee screamed in surprise, rising halfway on her toes.  

Taejun, his eyes wild and unfocused, held her hips and lowered her back down. Then he thrust up into her as if trying to bury himself entirely inside her. The chair creaked as if it would break.  

Before the echoes of her climax had even faded, his p*nis, scraping against her sensitive inner walls, dug in and lodged at the deepest point, unable to go any further.  

Minhee, unable to make a sound, her mouth agape, twisted her waist as another org*sm hit her.  

Taejun held her tightly as she collapsed against him, her inner walls convulsing violently around his p*nis in the aftermath of her climax.  

“Ugh!”  

The pleasure that numbed the back of his head surged up, and he could no longer hold back.  

‘I can’t cum inside without a condom!’

The thought of her suffering through pregnancy, morning sickness, and childbirth again was something he couldn’t bear more than she could.  

Taejun gritted his teeth and slightly lifted her waist. Then, with superhuman restraint, he pulled halfway out of her inner walls.  

For a moment, the hot, slippery walls contracted, gripping him as if refusing to let him go.  

“Hngh!”  

As the sensitive inner flesh, climaxing in quick succession, tightened mercilessly, Taejun reflexively squeezed his eyes shut. Red sparks exploded before his eyes.  

He exhaled a heated breath and instinctively thrust back into her. His p*nis buried deep inside her again.  

Minhee threw her head back, trembling all over.  

‘This isn’t right.’  

Taejun panted, the pleasure tingling up his spine.  

‘It’s the last chance. I should pull out now…’  

But his lower body seemed to have made an independent decision, ignoring his brain’s commands.  

Realizing he had reached a point where his body and mind were beyond his control, Taejun had to admit it.  

When his wife, with clear, gentle eyes and a soft, warm embrace, deliberately seduced him, he could do nothing but be helplessly drawn in, completely dominated from head to toe.  

The moment sweet resignation and defeat swallowed the last remaining shred of reason, Minhee, who had been holding onto his shoulders and standing on her toes, lost strength and collapsed, her thighs trembling.  

“No, Tae, I… haah!”  

With a scream-like cry, she arched her back, her navel area bulging. Simultaneously, Taejun, his muscles taut with tension, buried his face in her neck.  

“Ugh, I love you. I love you, Minhee…”  

Exactly nine months later, Minhee gave birth to their second child, Violet, a day before her induction date. She was a beautiful daughter, just like Minhee, with large, clear gray eyes.  

***  

Taejun and Minhee began the adoption process for Rose as soon as they got married. When Rose returned to New York after spending a year in Korea, they explained what adoption meant.  

However, seven-year-old Rose couldn’t understand that “Santon” and “Miss Minhee” were becoming her dad and mom.  

“Santon is silly. Santon isn’t Dad, he’s Santon. Miss Minhee isn’t Mom; she’s Rose’s teacher.”  

Even when they talked about adoption again shortly after giving birth to Leo, her reaction wasn’t much different.