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Even though we had long since crossed the line, whenever such a topic popped up without warning, I still felt embarrassed. Even though he’d started talking about sleeping together as if it were a daily routine, Woo Hyunse would make others feel ashamed while his own complexion didn’t change in the slightest.

“No, that’s… CEO…! Too…! Back then…!”

I couldn’t bring myself to say the words “because you pushed me.” That, too, was a shameful thing to say. But I wanted to protest. Even if he had put an Olympic gold medalist in that spot instead of me, it clearly would have been impossible to handle.

Pain and pleasure took turns planting flags all over my body; I was swaying dizzily, and without me even knowing, fluid was streaming from below. How could anyone endure that with a sober mind?

“That’s why you need to build up your stamina.”

“Don’t you have any intention of lowering your stamina, CEO? No, I mean, maybe try to be a bit gentler.”

“No.”

“You’re surprisingly firm about strange things.”

Against the background of his “Haha” laughter, I puffed up my cheeks and stared out the window. I wanted to shoot back some sharp retort, but nothing particular came to mind.

“Where are we going?”

“Home.”

“Home?”

“Yeah. My home.”

I had been resting my elbows on the windowsill, but I slid right down. I straightened my posture and turned my head toward Woo Hyunse. I thought he would take me to a restaurant or maybe a hotel, but his own home?

“So suddenly?”

“Why, you don’t like it?”

“No, it’s not that I don’t like it… I didn’t buy any housewarming gifts. You should have told me in advance, then I could have at least bought some tissues…”

Kwon Yuwon had once told me that you shouldn’t go to someone else’s house empty-handed. As I looked around, searching for a mart, Woo Hyunse put his forehead against the steering wheel and shook his shoulders, wondering what was so funny. I heard his muffled, suppressed laughter.

“Ah, why are you laughing? They said you shouldn’t go to someone’s house empty-handed.”

“Kwon Siyul, you aren’t ‘someone else,’ so it’s fine to just come.”

“Really? No, that’s not it, still, I should keep up appearances… But do you live alone? Am I meeting your family, too? That’s a bit…”

This time, he burst into open, roaring laughter. I picked apart every word I said, wondering what was so funny about it. I couldn’t find any humor. I just tilted my head, waiting for Woo Hyunse’s answer.

“I live alone, so don’t worry.”

Siyul’s expression, which had been clouded with dark clouds, brightened instantly. I had been on edge until he answered, fearing that one of Woo Hyunse’s family members might be at home.

“That’s a relief. If you’re going to introduce me, please let me know in advance. I need time to prepare my heart.”

Siyul chattered away with a brightly lit complexion. I wondered if such a day would ever come—the day I introduce Kwon Yuwon to Woo Hyunse and meet Woo Hyunse’s family. Painting a vague future, I smiled foolishly. It felt as if the back of Woo Hyunse’s figure was dimly reflecting in my future, which had only been hazy before.

As we entered the foyer, Siyul’s eyes widened. I thought it was a nice place when we came up in the elevator, but the interior was much larger and neater than I had expected. It was as if photos from an interior design magazine had been moved here as they were.

Having lived huddled together with Kwon Yuwon in a tiny inn room, I couldn’t help but be shocked. Where we lived was a chicken coop, and this was where people actually lived.

I pushed the envy that was welling up to the back of my mind. I didn’t want to talk about reality after coming all the way here. I looked around the house, trying to find things to praise first.

“This house is really ni…”

Woo Hyunse thrust his face forward and overlapped his lips, cutting off my words mid-sentence. He pulled away with a smacking sound. I parted my lips, looked down, and then lifted my eyes to look at Woo Hyunse.

“House tour…”

“Later.”

He was clearly determined. Perhaps he had been preparing since that night he whispered, “Maybe all night long.” But I didn’t hate it.

He wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me in tight. He pressed his lips to the nape of my neck and nibbled on my earlobe, not painfully, but firmly. Siyul hunched his shoulders with an “Ugh.” Heat rose quietly between our pressed-together lower bodies. It was impossible not to notice the protrusion below him.

“We haven’t even had lunch…”

“That’s for later, too. First, I’m eating you.”

He kissed my cheeks and then bit down on my lips with a “nom.” He nibbled on my lower lip and invaded the inside. As my mouth opened slightly, he pressed his fingers against both my cheeks with a forceful grip, forcing it open wider. He was busy tasting my tongue, handling it like a thick piece of meat.

Only after I was out of breath and flushed crimson up to my neck did his lips pull away. My lips and the area under my nose were wet and glistening. He said he was going to eat, but I didn’t know he meant he’d eat in this way. When I raised my hand to wipe it off, Woo Hyunse rubbed the wet area with his own finger.

I stayed still, thinking he was wiping it off for me, but the finger that had been pressing down on my soft lips now pushed inside my mouth. After his tongue, now his finger—he was trying to taste Kwon Siyul with such a variety of tools.

Siyul tried to spit out the salty finger, but when he met Woo Hyunse’s eyes, he sealed his lips shut. I trapped his thick, hard finger in my mouth, winding my tongue around it just as his tongue had teased me. I climbed it like a small snake and then sucked it in, causing my cheeks to hollow out. I made sure the walls of my mouth clung to his finger.

“….”

The look in the eyes that had been staring intensely at my lips changed in an instant. The finger slipped out of my lips. Woo Hyunse fiercely devoured the lips I hadn’t even fully closed yet.

We didn’t even make it to the bedroom. It was in the bright living room. Even though the floor-to-ceiling windows were covered with curtains, the sunlight leaking through vividly illuminated my naked body.

Woo Hyunse had a mischievous side. He was fully dressed, but he wouldn’t allow a single thread of clothing on me. He stripped off my coat, top, pants, and underwear, threw them far away as if hiding wings, and moved me to the sofa.

At first, I tried to cover my body with my hands, but as soon as his lips touched me, I ripened completely, and the strength drained from my hands and arms. He had only “practiced” once, but Woo Hyunse knew how to cook me.

When he grabbed my buttocks with a wet finger and burrowed inside, any unpleasantness scattered in an instant, and only breathless gasps burst from my mouth like air bubbles. Even when I tried to block him with the back of my hand, he grabbed my wrists and pulled them away.

Everything was revealed under Woo Hyunse’s gaze. The flush on my cheeks, the mottled nape of my neck, my nipples—swollen more than ever from his sucking and chewing—the semen scattered over my navel, and even my cock, standing tall without a hint of fatigue.

He could see below it, too. My widely spread legs, my round buttocks, and his thick fingers embedded in my tiny hole. When three fingers dug deep inside, my chest heaved, and clear droplets formed at the tip of my cock.

I felt like I was going to go crazy. At first, there was still some alcohol in my system and Woo Hyunse was pushing me so violently that I didn’t know what was what. I only remembered the pain, the heat, and the terrible pleasure. Now, it was completely different. I had to endure the shame of showing my entire naked body in the bright living room with nowhere to hide.

When his fingers stirred inside, muscles stood out on Woo Hyunse’s forearms. He tracked every movement of Siyul, who kept bowing his head and shrinking back, and he pushed in even deeper, soaking and stretching the narrow path.

The eyes that met mine were excessively erotic. The hunger contained within them was terrifyingly deep. Even just looking at him made the root of my cock tense up, and climax felt like it was right in front of me.

I wasn’t a premature ejaculator when I was alone.

“Do you have the leeway to think about anything else?”

“Hu…!”

His fingers dug in deep, as if to embed them up to the knuckles. He pressed hard on a sensitive spot. A droplet leaked from the tip of my cock. I clenched my glutes to keep them taut and barely managed to hold back my climax, but my inner walls churned, biting down on his fingers. He didn’t lose, spreading his fingers out to both sides. Not satisfied with that, he rubbed against my sticky inner flesh.

“Stop…!”

If he kept this up, I felt like I was going to embarrassingly ejaculate one more time. Siyul, who had been resting his head on the sofa armrest, jerked his upper body up and threw his arms around Woo Hyunse’s neck.

“Don’t tease me, ugh, just…”

I glanced down. Woo Hyunse’s thighs looked like they were about to burst, too. At that level, he must be having a hard time himself, but he was only trimming me like he was prepping ingredients.

I lifted my bare foot and secretly placed it on his thigh. Right where his outline was visible. As I slowly rubbed it, the sole of my foot twitched. The low breath bursting out next to my ear seemed to melt my eardrums.

“Who on earth taught you to do things like this?”

I learned it from videos. I just gathered my flushed cheeks into a round shape and laughed. A deep line briefly appeared on Woo Hyunse’s chin before disappearing.

“Don’t use things you learned from other bastards on me.”

My upper body was slammed back into the sofa. Untangling the arms wrapped around his neck, Woo Hyunse spread my legs wide. The hole he had just been digging through with his fingers had closed up slightly in that brief gap.

As he undid his fly, the hunk of flesh that had been tightly pressed inside stood erect. It was a size I could never get used to, no matter how many times I saw it. Especially the thick part in the middle—it was even more so. I’d seen it a few times, so it should be familiar, but the thickness and length were surprising every time, making it impossible to get used to. Tension flooded my curved waist and shoulders.