Chapter 3 - You are just too tasty (19)
Kissing was Sun Ha’s favorite form of skinship. Every time their tongues twisted together deeply in each other’s mouths, for a moment she felt that she was utterly precious to him. That was how sweet, intense, and wonderful it felt.
While her mind was distracted with Do Ook’s skillful tying of his tongue with hers, he was quickly taking off her clothing. It only took a moment before she was completely nude on the bed in front of him.
Her ample hair spread out onto the bed’s clean sheets. Do Ook stared at her beautiful body, taking in all its smooth curves with desire-filled eyes. Then he spread both her thighs wide and lifted them up.
Sun Ha shivered and her dark brown eyes trembled faintly as his powerful hands pressed her thighs to the flat of her stomach, putting her in an embarrassing position that exposed her entrance directly to him.
“Please… let me put down my legs.” With her embarrassing body parts completely revealed to her, Sun Ha covered her eyes with both her hands as she begged. However her faint, halting voice only aroused Do Ook further, and instead of granting her wish, he pushed his lips against her soaked privates.
His nose pressed down against her spread labia and exposed clitoris while his lips and tongue were met by her soaked pink flesh. Sun Ha’s legs that were hanging in the air shivered in arousal.
“Hnn… ngh,” she moaned, completely forgetting about her shameful position.
Do Ook knew every point where Sun Ha felt the most arousal, more so than the person herself. Grabbing her round posterior with his hands, he pushed his tongue inside of her without hesitation. The more her sensitive insides were teased and licked by his tongue, the more wetness began to leak out in a hot stream.
“…Darling,” begged Sun Ha.
“I can’t stop myself. You’re just too tasty,” Do Ook mumbled with a deep voice, still rubbing his face against her entrance. His breath against her skin felt hot enough to burn her each time he spoke. With the slightly rough texture of his chin rubbing against her soft skin, she felt even more twinges of arousal run through her body, unconsciously making her toes curl.
He didn’t seem uncomfortable about this at all as he kept greedily licking and sucking her crotch, going back and forth between the two holes. If she were to beg him not to since it was too dirty, he would ask her back if she thought if his rod was dirty as well, silencing her that way.
With her hands still covering her eyes, she let out a light sigh when his lips finally parted with her privates. However, she was only left missing his touch for a split second, as his large, hard rod touched against her wet hole. He smoothly rolled his hips in a circular motion as he rubbed the tip of his rod against her entrance.
“Mmh…!” For an instant, Sun Ha had the thought that it was exactly two years to the day since she started sleeping with him. However, that was all the time she had left in being able to think of anything else.
His rod roughly entered her without hesitation, as if her hole was its home.
Sun Ha had been shaking the entire time until he entered her. Then she let out an impassioned scream, wrapping her arms tightly around her neck when she felt his rod push all the way inside her. Letting out a heavy breath of satisfaction from her reaction, he kept ferociously fulfilling the desires which were burning hot inside of her body like a wild beast.
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Sun Ha quietly closed the door behind her as she left the bathroom with a robe on.
Though she was so tired that she felt like she couldn’t move a muscle, he had made so much of a mess all over her body that it was impossible to take care of just using some tissues, which prompted her to have a shower in the end. Sun Ha had begged him to stop by saying it would dirty the sheets, but it had been no use. He’d climaxed over her stomach, back, thighs, and the rest of her body as if he planned to give a skincare application with his seed.
Sun Ha sat in front of the dressing table, dried her face properly, and began applying her skincare. In the reflection of the large mirror, she saw the appearance of a woman who looked tired yet still exuded an aura of lewdness.
Even under the orange glow of the light, her flushed cheeks were still very visible. Sun Ha knew it wasn’t only because she had just finished taking a shower.
For the last week, her husband had always come back from work and gone straight into his study where he had stayed up all night long working on what he’d brought home. He’d felt that even having dinner was a waste of time until tonight where his desires had exploded onto her.
He had climaxed inside of her and all over her body so many times that she had quickly given up on counting how many times he did, and the number of times she’d peaked while shivering in his arms was practically limitless as well. They had been focused on mating like a couple of animals for so long, their minds filled with near-torturous ecstasy, her head still felt clouded even now that it was over.
Sun Ha tried her best to avoid her own desire-tinged gaze in the mirror as she applied milk-colored nourishment cream over her skin to finish her skincare routine.
After cleaning her hands, she headed to the bed where she saw her husband sleeping shirtless. The fatigue he had built up from the last week of nonstop work was now clear on his face.
Sun Ha checked the time, and a small sigh escaped between her lips. If she were to go to sleep right then, she would have to wake up in only an hour and a half to make breakfast for him, but she was more worried that, after a week of not getting enough sleep, her husband had gone another night without proper rest.
‘It would have been great if he had slept properly for today.’
She carefully lifted the light and slightly crunchy-sounding blanket and then gently laid next to him. Turning her to face him, she found that her husband’s profile was right in front of her.
A distance close enough to clearly hear his quiet breathing.
It was torture and bliss for her at the same time to confidently be in this position where she was the only woman next to the man who made her heart race.
Every time she remembered the fact that she was his wife, it made her feel way too happy and overwhelmed with emotion. However, the pressure of making sure he didn’t notice how he made her heart flutter was nerve-racking.
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