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“Gu, Guk, I! I, heu-eut...! I don’t like it, I don’t like it here, eu-eung...!”
Holding onto the tender flesh behind her knees and pressing down, Guk thrust into her endlessly. The wet, squelching sounds of his semen mixing with the fluids from Hyun-soo’s entrance swelled into a foamy white, but he showed no signs of stopping.
“Looks like you’re tense, Kim Hyun-soo.”
Guk chuckled at the force of her tightening entrance, which was gripping him more tightly than before. He wanted to ask why she was tense, what the reason was, but making her cry out was more urgent, so he decided to postpone it.
Her slender legs dangled and shook with each powerful thrust of his hips. The underwear clinging to one ankle soon fell to the floor.
Guk glanced down at her and then lowered his gaze to their joined flesh, steadily watching the scene of his brutal penis forcing its way into her narrow entrance. He rather liked the dirty sight of their genitals smeared with thick, creamy fluids.
“Ah-heuh! Eu, eut! Heu-euh!”
He reached out and squeezed her breasts over her clothes, while his other hand circled her clit. Her entrance immediately twitched and gripped his penis as if trying to tear it off. Guk enjoyed the pressure and continued to move his body.
As he thrust into her wetly for a long time, Guk, feeling his body warming and sweating, abruptly stopped moving.
Hyun-soo, who had been swaying wildly, finally regained some composure and opened her blurry eyes. The shaking of the vanity stopped, and her dizzy head seemed to clear a little.
Is it over now? Her lower body was numb, and she couldn’t feel anything. She might not have even noticed if he had already ejaculated. Hyun-soo cautiously reached down with her trembling hand to touch their joined flesh, where his penis was still lodged. Noticing this, Guk pulled his penis out of her entrance with a “zwap,” like pulling a plug from a drain.
“......”
However, nothing flowed out of her entrance after his penis was withdrawn. Did he not ejaculate? Then why did he stop?
Slightly puzzled, Hyun-soo tried to gather her broken body to move away. Just as she was about to lower her trembling legs from the vanity, Guk lifted her up again.
“What are you doing!”
Without answering, he carried her towards the bedroom door. Upon reaching the door, he set her down, turned her around, and stood behind her.
“Don’t tell me you’re...!”
Just as she was about to turn around and say something, she felt something wet and firm rubbing against her buttocks. It was driving her crazy. She didn’t have to look to know what it was.
“Why are you doing this here? Are you crazy?”
“You saw right through me.”
“What?”
“Maybe I am crazy.”
“Stop joking, move!”
Hyun-soo tried to turn around and push him away, but it was futile. In an instant, her back was pressed against the door, and her cheek touched the cool surface. The chill sent shivers down her spine.
“Eu-eut...!”
Guk entered her again. It was a smoother insertion than before, given what they had already done. Hyun-soo’s head involuntarily fell back as he thrust deep inside her in one go.
Thwack, thwack, thwack, the sound of their flesh colliding echoed around them. Hyun-soo gritted her teeth, enduring the tingling sensation that reached the inside of her navel. She couldn’t bring herself to moan here.
His room was immediately to the left of the stairs on the second floor. Han’s room, on the right, was several steps further down the hallway. In other words, if she moaned here like before, she didn’t know how far the sound would carry. Even if it only reached the living room in front of the door, Han was nearby, and there was a high chance that the workers would hear it as they passed by.
“Aren’t you going to open your mouth?”
Guk wouldn’t leave her alone as she tightly bit her lips to suppress her moans. He deliberately thrust his hips harder, as if trying to force her mouth open.
“Eu-eut, euk! Eu!”
Even so, only muffled moans escaped Hyun-soo’s tightly sealed lips.
After watching her silently for a moment, Guk unzipped the back of her dress, revealing her pale, narrow back.
He kissed and nibbled on her shoulder blades and neck before pulling down her dress, letting it fall to her feet. Hyun-soo, now completely naked, glared at him, but Guk only gripped her waist and thrust into her, showing no reaction.
Thump. Thump. Thump.
Then, something happened that made Hyun-soo pale with shock—another part of Guk’s plan.
The sudden loud thumping was none other than the sound of the door they were leaning against. As he thrust into her, hugging her body, he began to push her against the door, causing the noise.
“Are you crazy...! Stop, stop it!”
At this rate, everyone in the house would hear them. As he thrust into her wetly, pressing his body against her, Hyun-soo cried out, trying to stop him.
However, Guk had no intention of stopping. The more Hyun-soo panicked and tried to stop him, the harder he thrust his hips.
“Ah-heuh, eut! Stop it! Yoon Guk! You...!”
Hyun-soo’s heart raced wildly. Though she didn’t realize it, the thrill mixed with fear was pushing her into the depths of pleasure.
Guk’s hand, slipping between the door and Hyun-soo’s body, rubbed her swollen clit. Even in this situation, the rising sensation made her pant.
“I don’t...! I won’t, I won’t, ah! Ah-eut!”
She couldn’t believe she was getting aroused and feeling pleasure in this situation. But her body was responding faithfully.
She felt her eyes burn, and her face flushed with heat from her ears to her cheeks. Her breath grew ragged, and the sensation of his thick penis scraping against her inner walls was unbearably thrilling.
“Do you like it?”
Despite shaking her head at Guk’s smirk, Hyun-soo moved her hips. She pushed herself against him with each thrust, urging him to go deeper and deeper. Then, when he finally pressed down on her swollen inner spot,
“Ah-ah-ah!”
Hyun-soo trembled against the cold door. Her inner walls and entrance, twitching and contracting rapidly, massaged Guk’s penis.
Guk held her trembling body tightly and nipped her neck. At the same time, he ejaculated deep inside her.
“Hah, hah...”
Still inside her, Guk began to move slowly again as she seemed to regain her breath. Hyun-soo slapped Guk’s arms, trying to stop him from starting another round. But it was no use.
“Eu-heung, eut. Ah-ah! Ah!”
Thump, thump.
The door began to shake again. Guk’s lips bit at Hyun-soo’s neck and shoulders sweetly.
“Please...!”
Hyun-soo’s flushed body swayed against the cold door.
“......”
A tall figure stood in the middle of the second-floor living room. The silhouette looking towards Guk’s room was none other than Han.
Thump, thump, thump.
“I don’t...! I won’t, I won’t, ah! Ah-eut!”
Han’s expression turned chillingly cold at Hyun-soo’s moans, which seeped through the noise.
“Do you like it?”
His eyes, drawn to the doorknob as he approached the door, wondered if turning it would silence the noise. If opening the door would stop this awful situation.
“Ah-ah-ah!”
Thump, thump.
They were only separated by a door. There was nothing he could do with just this thin barrier between them. That was why his dreams had been stolen by another.
Han stared at the door with dead, black eyes. The unmistakable scent of intimacy, whether real or imagined, made his stomach churn. Han, suppressing his nausea, took another step towards the door.
‘Kim Hyun-soo.’
The name he couldn’t bring himself to say aloud rattled roughly in his heart.
After a while, just when it seemed to quiet down, the door began to shake again. Han’s face turned pale.
The moments that tore his heart and soul apart seemed to continue endlessly throughout the night.
Han stood there, rooted to the spot, for a long time. Perhaps his silence was more cutting than anger.
After that day, an icy atmosphere lingered. There was no open conflict, but even the insensitive Hyun-soo could feel the strange tension in the air.
Han went to school relatively quietly. Hyun-soo continued to look after him. However, she no longer followed him to his trivial drinking sessions. Instead, she accompanied him to school and events without complaint.
“I didn’t see you at breakfast.”
“......”
“Why are you skipping meals? Are you sick?”
Unlike Han, who casually started a conversation, Hyun-soo felt distant from him. It was because of the memory of that day, which she couldn’t forget no matter how hard she tried.
“No. I just overslept. You don’t have to worry.”
The boy she had only thought of as a younger brother to take care of, and who had now become family, was seeing her as a woman. Enough to masturbate while agonizing over her.
No matter how she thought about it, Hyun-soo couldn’t handle it.
“I said you don’t have to worry.”
“......”
“It’s easy for you to say that, isn’t it, noona?”
Han also felt the distance Hyun-soo was keeping from him. Anyone could tell from her clumsy attempts at acting.
“Well, if that’s what you want, I’ll try.”
“......Thank you.”
“But I can’t guarantee it will work out.”
“......”