In fact, he was not a man attractive only to her.

Having spent their university years together, she was more keenly aware of this fact than anyone.

Her closest friend had harbored feelings for him for two whole years. In conclusion, it ended as a one-sided infatuation.

Having watched her friend suffer in silence for those two years, she knew well just how resolute he could be. The ending was also cruel. Looking back now, she realized the reason for that cold conclusion was solely herself.

Because he always took the role of the subordinate, she often felt like she was some femme fatale, but honestly, every time she saw him helplessly aroused and flushed just because of her, the thought that being a femme fatale wasn’t so bad after all crossed her mind.

In any case, the fact that she was the only one who could make him that way subtly stirred something within her. She wouldn’t deny it.

“Sorry. Did you wait long?”

She ran to Yi-hwan, who was standing outside the pub, and snuggled into his embrace, acting cute. As if he had been waiting for it, his arms wrapped tightly around her. Even though the weather had turned quite chilly, his embrace was tearfully warm.

Before she could even be moved by his warming body temperature, the hand of the man she loved lifted her chin.

Their eyes met. Among his distinct features, his intensely captivating gaze stood out. He was more like a beast exuding raw masculinity than an intellectual scholar. Yet, contrary to his appearance, he was a man who played with her emotions with his unwavering devotion.

The official start of their relationship was insignificant but brought about a huge change. She became a little more brazen and bold, to the point where she could hug him like this on the street near his company without feeling self-conscious.

The reassurance that nothing would happen even if she revealed their relationship to someone stemmed from him, and she was confident in becoming more daring as he led the way.

Even before they started dating, he used to say it like a habit. That she could be honest with him. So, he asked her not to hide any part of herself and to show him everything.

Perhaps that was why she threw herself so completely into their sex. Because she knew that even if she showed him her true self, no matter what that self was, he would embrace her so lovingly. Trust was a powerful thing, enough to change her, who had lived her whole life.

“I tried to come early, but something came up at work, so I was a bit late. Is everyone here?”

“Are you trying to go in already?”

“Why? Didn’t you call me because you wanted to introduce me to your employees?”

“Exactly. Why go in already? I’m dying to be alone with you. Shall we rest for a bit before going in?”

“What, are you trying to seduce me? Your tactics are so cliché.”

“So, is that a no, or a yes?”

She slowly blinked her round eyes and looked up at him.

“Honey, where did you park the car?”

“A secluded place perfect for just the two of us.”

No one knows, he added, throwing a spark. Looking at him, she had the belated, brief thought that this man was just as far from normal as she was.

Still, it was good. No, it was good because of that. She wasn’t the only crazy one. At least they were crazy together. She felt truly one with him.

With that in mind, she smiled brightly, and he immediately took her hand. Then, he whispered, “Good, I was waiting without panties anyway. Perfect for going right in.”

“What?”

“Why are you so surprised? You make me want it to be real.”

This one was a bit ingenious. She was genuinely surprised. Still, she thought it was good. Was she a little disappointed that it was a joke?

She must have truly gone mad.

Today felt strange. No, actually, when they had sex, both of them would throw away all reason and cling only to each other, without blaming the other. But today, the feeling of him crashing into her felt even more intense.

Lying on the back seat with her legs wide open, Yeon kept losing strength, and her legs trembled uncontrollably. While he rapidly moved in and out of her small opening, he also tirelessly flicked her clit, pouring his energy into the pleasure she would swallow. Then, he withdrew the hand that had been touching her and began to focus solely on his thrusting hips.

“Ah! Aah! Ah-eung.”

Forgetting they were outdoors, she openly moaned out this meltingly sensual feeling. Her cries of pleasure sounded more seductive than usual today. As always, his strong and skillful thrusting was satisfying, and she wanted to shamelessly and coolly pee right there.

And if it were just about relieving her lust, she would have done so and more, but the vortex of ecstasy engulfing her body right now didn’t seem like it would be easily extinguished by a mere stream of urine. Her sixth sense and intuition, honed through countless times of their bodies entwined, told her so.

Her lower abdomen felt tightly pulled, then ticklish as if a snake were crawling, and with the relentless, stormy thrusts that gave her no time to collect herself, the area around her opening ached all over. The urge to release, brought on by shameful sensations, tightened her reddened vaginal lips.

Nevertheless, he didn’t slow down, but rather pried open her closing vaginal opening and relentlessly pushed his cock in until his testicles touched her perineum. The skin of her vaginal entrance clung even more tightly to his erect, angry root.

“W-wait, too strong, ah! Honey, aah!”

She helplessly crumbled at the constant changes in her body. Ignoring her will, moans burst forth, “Ah-euh,” and she arched her neck back, crying out. She finally lowered her hand and pushed against his cock, which was pounding in and repeatedly hitting her G-spot, but he lewdly moved his pelvis, focusing on shaking his engorged, veiny cock.

The shaft, which touched her hand and then slid deep inside her opening as if melting, finally filled her completely, leaving not even a sliver of the root outside. The veins that had been throbbing so fiercely were now rubbing against her inside, as if asserting their dominance.

It was something they did almost every day, but she still couldn’t believe it. That something so large was entirely inside her narrow depths. That she could accommodate this volume. The oppressive feeling of the solid flesh inside her grew as much as his intense love, which was hard to bear.

Yeon’s waist arched upwards as if pulled by satisfaction and fullness.

“Ah, aah!”

Tears streamed down her trembling eyelids. Before she could wipe them away, new drops of orgasmic tears welled up and wet her eyes.

“Why, wait, aah!”

Each time something long and thick slid out, the opening, even in that fleeting moment, cried out its emptiness, instinctively contracting and yearning for him. Contrary to her mind, she couldn’t hide the desire for the empty space inside to be filled as soon as possible. Too strong, yet she didn’t want him to leave – a perverse desire.

He, who knew her so well, locked his cock at her deepest point and paused for a moment to catch his breath. He brushed back her wet hair and gazed at her with deepened eyes, but Yeon, still unable to regain her composure due to the throbbing cock still inside her, gasped for breath, losing her mind.

Unable to bear it any longer, she dumbly watched his sweat droplets fall, and then he opened his feverishly red lips.

“That Officer Yoon, or whatever his name is, what’s his deal? Huh? Does he like you?”

Officer Yoon? The mention of Officer Yoon from his lips made Yeon feel like her scattered thoughts were returning. As the puzzle pieces scattered everywhere slowly found their places, Yeon managed to lift her almost completely closed eyelids.

His already sharp features seemed even more edged with the addition of his fierce interrogation, but even amidst that, the fingertips that were rubbing her throbbing clit spoke of love and were accompanied by deep affection.

Ah, again, the overwhelming orgasm, pleasure came without regard for time or place. Yeon touched her swollen labia, spread wide to devour his. She felt a hot flush from the friction.

She had widened her opening as much as she could, to the point of aching, but because the man’s cock was so large, even her labia, clinging tightly to the base of his cock, were taut with tension.

“You better move your hand. Don’t keep touching my cock. You don’t like me cumming quickly, do you?”

“You always endured it well, even when I touched it every day, haah.”

“Anyway, your pussy is so tight, you make it hard every time, yet you seduce me every time. How many times have you actually held out until the end?”

“Are you... angry?”

Officer Yoon, it was actually quite a while ago. Back when she was seeing Myung-hyun, he was the youngest officer at the substation who playfully expressed interest in her. After she turned him down, he acted fine without showing any resentment, but recently, they had talked alone during a company dinner.

But it was nothing more than that. What part of this made him angry?

“What reason would he have to call you that early in the morning, when it’s not even work hours?”

That was it. Yeon, who had been practically living with him for almost two months in his house, only skipping the wedding ceremony, instantly blamed her own carelessness.

The wedding was just a matter of time. After they started living together because they couldn’t bear to part after dates, leading a life no different from a common-law marriage, she had overlooked the parts that could lead to such misunderstandings.

No wonder. That’s why Officer Yoon had looked like he was dying as he apologized for something incomprehensible, saying he was swamped with morning duty. He must have heard something from Officer Yoon. Looking at Yi-hwan’s eyes now, it was a face that looked like it was a relief he hadn’t started swearing.

“So, did you say you didn’t want to live together?”

“N-no, I didn’t say I didn’t want to. I was just scared that you might fall out of love with me... I’m not the perfect woman you think I am, you know.”

“Who said I like you because you’re perfect? You seem to be mistaken about something, I just love you for who you are.”

How could he say such sweet words in such a deadly tone while thrusting his thick, hard cock deep inside her tender core, a cock as tough and unyielding as an old tree, practically dead-looking? Really.

A sudden surge of emotion welled up in Yeon, and she covered her eyes with the back of her hand. Thinking she didn’t want to talk about it, his hand, filled with somewhat intense emotion, abruptly pulled hers away.

Even so, he then shoved the base of his cock deeper inside her, as if telling her to take more, while his other hand roughly grabbed her bare, shaking breasts. Her breasts, swollen like overturned bowls, swayed helplessly, even in this moment seducing the man.

He pinched and rolled her pouting nipples, then pressed the center of her areola, where milk would someday flow if she had a child, with his fingertip. He twisted them sharply left and right, then pinched them again, rubbing them a little roughly.

Even while fiercely questioning her, he meticulously focused on touching only her most sensitive spots, the ones that made her scream, as if guided by a ghost.

“He said he was sorry if he had made a mistake with you. What kind of mistake could he have possibly made?”

“Ah, hng, he probably meant if he misspoke at the company dinner, ah! To, to ask about that, ah...”

“What kind of slip of the tongue? A slip of the tongue like saying he loves you?”

Even while relentlessly interrogating her with an uncharacteristically sharp tone, he continued his amazing caresses, then bit his lower lip hard.

“Not that kind of mistake, a mistake like speaking informally or acting disgracefully. Aah, ah...”

“Why would he go so far as to call you that early in the morning to ask something he could have easily asked when he got to work?”

Really, he could be so sharp.

“A long time ago, he showed interest in me a few times, but I turned him down, and that was the end of it. That’s all there is to it.”

His contorted eyes were furious. His unsteady hands stopped caressing her breasts and wrapped around her waist, pulling her closer. To accelerate this dizzying act of pounding and being pounded, he began to thrust his cock with all his might.

“Aah! N-no! Aah! I, really, ah!”

“Go and say it to his face again properly, that you have someone you love. That you have a man you fuck and cling to every day. Got it?”

He finally exploded.

It was both a warning and a plea. Please don’t leave me, yet also a threat that burst forth uncontrollably, no, actually a plea disguised as a threat.

He had lost his reason. He lost it every time they had sex, but this was different. The man was not thinking straight, fearing he would lose her again. In fact, it was an act no different from desperately trying to tie her down, begging her not to leave.

Having lost his reason, the man’s body, ruled only by instinct, was terrifyingly strong, hot, and beyond her control.

“Ah, hwaa! Yi-hwan, ah!”

Even though no one was pulling her legs apart, she felt her crotch being stretched wide and her vagina, rubbing against his cock, being stretched to its limit, its opening gaping wide.

Even though she knew she was wet enough with fluids not to tear, she reached a point where she had to worry. Her cries had become hoarse. In fact, they were moans that anyone would have heard for a while, but she had no time to think about such things. For different reasons, Yi-hwan wasn’t the only one whose reason had been destroyed.

His uncontrollable glans slammed against some part of her vaginal mucosa like a violent wave, and at the G-spot, which was inevitably caught and rubbed, the peak of electricity exploded.

Each time his shaft rapidly withdrew from her depths, like seawater receding just before a tsunami, his cock, now carrying more and more of his essence, pierced her vaginal entrance even more fiercely.

She liked it rough, but today he was pushing her to a point where even she couldn’t handle his strength and persistence. She realized that the rough sex they had almost every day was actually him controlling his power in his own way.

It was a foolish realization. It should have been obvious that she couldn’t handle his full strength. To only realize it after experiencing it firsthand. To only realize it after facing her own collapsed self, unable to endure.

It was after barely regaining her senses, shaking off the hazy film that had covered her vision as if she had been hit on the head, that she came to. But he didn’t last much longer either.

It was because of his relentless thrusting, which made her feel like some part of her sanity had snapped. This one act of sex made her feel like she was tumbling in another world, not on Earth. A world where laws like orbit and gravity were meaningless. Ah-eung, aah. Only her seductive moans and his rough groans, mixed together, filled the entire car. Within the space he had created, there were only Cha Yi-hwan and her. A world where only the two of them remained.

“I, ah! Aah! Aah! Not, hng! Going.”

“The person I love is you,” she murmured with a voice that was cracking.

“Ah-heuh! Ah! Not going to Officer Yoon, ah! Feels so... good!”

He gripped both of her shaking breasts in his hands and spurred into his final burst.

At the very moment his glans slammed and pulled away from the deep flesh inside her vagina, soaked from his repeated entry and exit, the semen she had been waiting for erupted. At the same time, Yeon, reaching her peak, arched her neck back and instinctively rubbed her entire vagina, which was clinging to his lower body.

Swept away by the tidal wave of her climax, her cunning body, knowing how to gain even deeper sensations, was sensually rotating her vulva that held his ejaculating cock. Yeon used the strength of her hips to lewdly rotate her vulva and squeezed and rubbed the base of his cock, which was throbbing as it released his seed.

She diligently moved her hips, trying to completely contain the cock that was scattering his semen deep inside her, tightly blocking her vulva so that none of his seed could escape.

Her two hands, trembling uncontrollably, pinched and twisted her nipples, which were standing erect and shuddering with ecstasy.

“Aah... ah! So good, haah, feels like I’m going crazy...”

He continued to release his semen until the very end, without hesitation, and only slowly withdrew his cock after Yeon had enjoyed the pleasure of her orgasm for quite a while. Her slender waist trembled, as if even that vibration caused small bursts of pleasure.

“Really, heuh, Yi-ah. It’s only you for me. Hoo...”

“One more time.”

“Only you...”

“Not just that, everything you said before too.”

“The only person I love is Cha Yi-hwan. I told you. Even if Officer Yoon still has feelings for me, it’s only you for me.”

“...Come here.”

After telling her to come, he bent down and hugged Yeon, who was catching her breath.

“I didn’t want to be so embarrassingly jealous, damn it,” he muttered, his voice so sincere that Yeon couldn’t help but hug him back. “Were you hurting a lot?” he asked with a voice as hoarse as hers, and Yeon pressed her lips to his neck and shook her head.

A moment later, he took a deep breath and handed her the panties he had thrown aside. Understanding his meaning instantly, she changed her position.

She laboriously raised her hips and pressed her upper body against the seat, showing him her vagina filled to bursting with his semen. Yeon crumpled the panties Yi-hwan had given her and was about to shove them into her mouth when she offered them back to him.

“Not these, give me your panties.”

“Seriously, you’re really doing this on purpose, aren’t you?”

“I want you to let go of your anger because of me.”

“Mine are dirty. Use yours.”

“They’re not dirty. It’s okay. You wash my panties too.”

He hesitated for a moment, then took out a handkerchief from his inner coat pocket and offered it to her. Cha Yi-hwan’s mind was filled only with Jeong-yeon.

Yeon smiled brightly, then refused the handkerchief and took his boxer briefs. She rolled up his black underwear, put it in her mouth, and buried her face in the seat.

Actually, she had already screamed out all her pleasure, so she wondered what good this would do now, but he probably thought it would be better to have something in her mouth since doggy style was one of her favorite positions.

Her entire groin felt slippery because it was an opening that had been filled with semen and rubbed by a fierce cock with each thrust. She could feel clumps of semen tangled in her damp pubic hair, but Yeon didn’t care and opened her vagina with both hands.

After all, gentle and demure sex didn’t suit the two of them. He paused for a moment, perhaps admiring her messy lower hole, a trace of their passionate coupling, or perhaps re-erecting his cock, then spoke with a voice full of feigned regret.

“Do you know how beautiful your hole is right now? Seriously, you have a knack for driving people crazy. How much harder are you going to make things for me?”

As she shook her hips, urging him to hurry up and enter her again because his semen was flowing out, he didn’t delay any longer and once again parted her inner flesh and entered. Yeon bit down hard on the boxer briefs in her mouth at the vivid sensation of his glans spreading her wet entrance and entering the viscous passage.

The thrusting restarted. Receiving him from behind not only meant his cock entered her deeper, but there was also a sense of satisfaction in being able to show him her lower hole and her back hole completely in his view.

It wasn’t that she wasn’t embarrassed by it. But she also knew that Yi-hwan liked having sex while looking at all of her private parts. How could she, whose entire body was on edge from his stimulation, not know that his cock became harder and his piston-like movements more intense with the satisfaction of having all of her?

As he repeatedly struck the throbbing spot that made tears well up in her eyes, she felt a stream of liquid flowing down her inner thighs, unable to withstand the pleasure. The sensation of the lukewarm fluid trickling down her thighs was vivid. The fact that the sound of parting the collected moisture deepened further was proof of that.

Even though she was always self-conscious, especially in the car, she closed her legs, but he gently opened them, saying it was okay, and kissed her shoulder, telling her to do whatever she wanted. The kiss was tender, but his lower body still asserted a violent possessiveness, focused on their coupling.

“I won’t, ever, let any other bastards take you away from me. Got it?”

As he made a promise like a warning, his cock hammered into her, each syllable like a nail being driven in, with force from the glans to the root. Even that was driven by a power and lust that had lost all restraint, plunging into her vagina, which knew the taste of a man well, into its deepest recesses.

“If you let another bastard’s semen into this hole, ha, damn it, I’ll tear that bastard apart, starting with his head. How dare he. Huh.”

“Mmm... mmm.”

Each time she frantically gasped for air, the thick scent of his fabric softener, which had permeated his boxer briefs, passed down her throat. She focused on feeling his cock entering her deeply, sucking on his boxer briefs like a nursing infant, wrapping the fabric around her tongue.

Every place he stimulated became a sensitive spot, and with the feeling that her entire nervous system was dominated by him, she couldn’t help but release her arousal fluids and even ejaculate repeatedly, even though she knew they were in a car.

Ah, it felt so good. From the hole being pleasurably rammed, secretions now poured out uncontrollably, wetting the area around her vagina, her legs, and even his pubic hair.

Don’t stop, more, more. As if reading her mind, the acceleration of his endlessly thrusting cock made her hum in a lascivious nasal tone, “Heung, eung.”

Thinking she was sucking on his cock in its stead, she eagerly licked and played with the boxer briefs in her mouth, trying to quench her thirst. The heavy scent of fabric softener mixed with a faint body odor, the scent of his boxer briefs, made her feel as if she was truly sucking on Cha Yi-hwan’s cock, and the rapidly rising excitement surged towards their intensely intertwined junction.

“Heung, heuh...”

While arching her hips high and tightly squeezing her vaginal opening, trying to keep up with his impossible rhythm, something even hotter than his pouring heat enveloped her ears. It was a voice filled with moans, indescribably lewd.

“Marry me, marry me. Rejection isn’t allowed.”

He spoke those words with a frenzy, having thrown away all reason and everything else. It felt unlike him, yet on the other hand, it felt like a proposal that was so very Cha Yi-hwan.

At the same time, as if saying she didn’t even need to answer, he pounded her pelvis with unprecedented speed and even threw the loosely worn white shirt he had been wearing into the front seat.

In the end, she had to be absent from the gathering that had been their original plan for the day, and she had to ask him to make the excuse that she was sick and couldn’t come. What was there to worry about so suddenly, he had said nonchalantly, saying it was just a casual get-together, but Yeon felt differently.

Still, it was a place where they had made a promise to go, and she felt a pang of conscience for not being able to go, and she was also worried that it might put him in an awkward position. Well, if she had thought about that beforehand, they wouldn’t have had car sex either.

But even if she could go back, her decision would be the same. She would choose him without hesitation and would want the sex they had, until the car windows fogged up, again. Perhaps it was she herself who was being dishonest, putting on a façade of reason.

“Please come to your senses. How much did you drink? Huh? Officer Yoon, did you find this person’s phone?”

Sergeant Lee sighed deeply, the paper cup of coffee held between his teeth. The man sprawled on the chair in the police substation mumbled unintelligible curses at some unknown person even in his drunken state, contradicting Sergeant Lee’s sigh.

Yeon rested her chin on her hand, quietly watching the slow-moving scene. Seeing Officer Yoon with a troubled expression reminded her of Yi-hwan from the night before.

She thought their relationship was no different from a common-law marriage, but he seemed to still carry some kind of unease. Yes, it was all because of her past.

“Officer Jeong, would you like a cup of coffee?”

“I’m okay. I think Sergeant Lee needs another one?”

“Ah, should I?”

“Coffee is Sergeant Lee’s panacea, you know.”

She declined Officer Yoon’s cautiously offered kindness and cast a meaningless gaze at the man sprawled out. For the past few days, she hadn’t been digesting well, and her stomach felt bloated. That’s why she had been skipping dinner on purpose, but it was still happening. It couldn’t be a side effect of the birth control pills... wait a minute.

The fleeting suspicion that crossed her mind was followed by a denial that it couldn’t be, but then a feeling of certainty alternated with doubt. It was because she remembered a time when she had stopped taking her birth control pills for a while to take a break.

Of course, she hadn’t completely ruled out the possibility of pregnancy. Why was it that during sex with Yi-hwan, she could shed all other thoughts as if by a lie and just focus on the act itself?

She would mix her body and breath with his to the point of losing her mind, just clinging to the act of mixing everything together as it came. She liked the feeling of his bare skin entering her without a condom, but that was just a secondary benefit. It wasn’t that she didn’t know that.

Perhaps she had an underlying belief that it would be okay to have his child if it happened. A belief that he would protect her, no, even their child, completely. And a silent reassurance that it would be okay to have his child.

He was a man who led her to peace just by holding her hand.

“I’d like to take a half-day off. Where’s the chief?”

She stood up from her seat, passing Sergeant Lee and Officer Yoon, who looked puzzled. She wanted to drink a mild tea instead of strong coffee.

She went to a pharmacy a little further away from the police substation, not the one across the street that she frequented. She didn’t know why, but she felt like she had to.

She could have bought it at a convenience store, but she chose the pharmacy. Even though she knew there was nothing wrong with convenience store products, her choice to insist on the pharmacy might have been a stubborn prejudice, but she just wanted to do what felt comfortable.

She bought a pregnancy test and went into a nearby cafe. After visiting the restroom, she ordered a tea and sat down, silently staring at the test strip with two clear lines.

Actually, for her, premarital pregnancy was something she had never even considered. It was something that couldn’t happen. Perhaps it was natural since she had always used double contraception to prevent such a situation. But Cha Yi-hwan was the exception to that rule, which had led to the current situation.

Her phone rang. It was Yi-hwan. While she was wondering what to say if she answered, the call ended. A second call came. She could sense his anxiety, even though it was just a phone call.

“Yeah, it’s me.”

- Are you very busy?

“No, I took a half-day off. My stomach wasn’t feeling too good. I’m okay now. You said you’d be late today. Take your time coming.”

Fearing he might worry again, Yeon quickly added that she was okay now. Otherwise, he might drop everything at work and rush over. It was a very likely guess with him.

Sure enough, he asked again if she was really okay. His tone was full of concern. Yeon had to do her best to reassure him. Still, she felt good. The image of that cold-eyed man looking flustered with worry over her brought a subtle pleasure.

- Come to the office. I’ll be waiting.

“Can I go?”

- Come. I’m alone.

Come to think of it, it was already this late, so everyone must have left work.

- No. Where are you? I’ll come pick you up.

“No. I’m leaving now. It’ll be quick by taxi, so just wait a little bit.”

Yeon put the test in her bag, finished the rest of her tea, and left the cafe. She still hadn’t decided what to say to break the news of her pregnancy.

Should she use this as her answer to his proposal? She, who had never even thought about marriage before meeting him, was actually still confused by the whole situation, but at least she didn’t feel anxious.

As she took a taxi to his office, Yeon looked out at the darkening world. Once she thought of him, an uncontrollable longing surged within her. Thinking of putting this confused feeling to rest by his side, she hurried her steps as soon as she got out of the taxi.

10th floor. The elevator doors opened at her destination. As soon as the tightly closed doors opened, what greeted her was a man who captivated everyone’s attention with his striking looks. Cha Yi-hwan. It was him.

“Did you wait long?”

She naturally nestled into his embrace and inhaled his familiar scent. His scent lingered on the shirt he had been wearing, the shirt they had spent so many nights intertwined in. The smell of Cha Yi-hwan.

“A sedative.”

“Huh?”

“No. Are you very busy? You said you’d be late today, are you sure it’s okay for me to call you?”

“Would you have left if it wasn’t?”

“I don’t want to disturb you while you’re working. I’ll go home first and you can come after you’re done. It’s really okay.”

She meant it sincerely. Usually, those would have been words she’d use to seduce him, but today they were sincere.

There was also a part of her that wanted to stop making his heart ache, and since she had important news to share, she couldn’t bring herself to joke around.

She pressed the elevator button, which hadn’t gone down yet, when suddenly her wrist was grabbed. He pulled her with surprising strength, but gently turned her body so she wouldn’t get hurt, and looked at her with narrowed eyes.

Even though he was such a strong man, whenever he looked like this, it felt like he couldn’t live without her, like he wasn’t whole without her, and a lump formed in her chest. It felt like if she disappeared as she was right now, he would break down.

It was reassuring, but also frightening. The truth was, she felt the same way. If he wasn’t there, the current Jeong-yeon...

“Just try leaving me. You’ll see what clingy really looks like.”

“...I can’t really leave you anymore anyway. It’s the same for me.”

I can’t... anymore without you either.

She reached out and wrapped her arms around his neck. As if he had been waiting for it, he kissed her and their tongues intertwined. He lifted her body in a flash, and she leaned into him, wrapping her legs around his waist and pulling him close.

Her long knit dress, which came down to her ankles, rode up, revealing her thighs. She didn’t even bother picking up the bag that had fallen to the floor, and they entered the office with their lips still locked.

His hands automatically grabbed her buttock flesh. Even as their lips parted, the heat that had swelled like a fireball burst through their teeth.

She buried her parted lips in his neck and trailed kisses up to behind his ear, then licked it wetly with her tongue, which was thick with his saliva. “Haa, haa,” he pressed the back of her head down firmly, as if even the scattered breaths were precious.

Yeon pressed her tongue firmly against his skin and overlapped her hand with his, which had already slipped inside her bra.

It became easier to balance as he seemed to sit down and lean against something. She assumed it was the sofa in the CEO’s office, but it didn’t matter where. Giving him access to her breasts, Yeon adjusted her posture and reached down to the center of his being, which was between her legs.

He calmly opened his fly to make it easier for her to touch him and directly inserted her hand into his boxer briefs. She felt like a wild horse with its tail on fire, getting impatient at his seemingly leisurely touch, while her own desire was being fueled to a frantic level. But her petulance soon disappeared as if it were a lie.

His cock, still burning with the heat of their kiss, quickly created a deep valley and pressed against her lower abdomen. The swelling lust directed at her couldn’t have been more honest.

“Lift your panties and show me your hole.”

Yeon, whose glans was slippery with pre-ejaculate, directly stroked it up and down, then pushed her panties to the side. When she completely took them off in frustration, his hand immediately found its way down.

He fiddled with her gaping vulva with his hand, then inserted two fingers into her opening, spreading it to check the space in her mucosa for his cock to enter.

Then, he slid and rubbed his fingers against her wet and tattered labia, preparing to enter her lower hole. Now, with the familiar thickness and curves of his fingers, which even felt comforting, Yeon forgot why she had come here and yearned for him.

“Mmm... ah... just a little more... hole...”

“Want me to poke you?”

“Mmm. Put more fingers in. One more finger.”

Immediately, another finger was added, and three fingers began to poke and stir deeply inside her. Ah, Yeon gripped the hem of her dress with both hands, exposing her lower body completely in his view. Then, she turned and shook her hips, pressing his fingers deeper inside her, urging for even deeper penetration.

“You’re very wet today.”

“Hoo, hole... feels... good.”

“Want me to suck your pussy juices?”

“Ah-hng, just once... after... aah.”

He was the only man with whom she could express herself most honestly. Even in front of Hyun-woo and Myung-hyun, she couldn’t always be Jeong-yeon, just herself, but in front of Cha Yi-hwan, she showed herself as Jeong-yeon, the person, without anything to hide.

Perhaps it was because he always told her, like a habit, that he liked Jeong-yeon just as she was, so she should express and tell him everything more honestly.

Yeon, who had been quietly enjoying his pleasant caresses, suddenly realized something. She had almost forgotten her real purpose for coming here, intoxicated by this pleasure. She hadn’t gone to the OB-GYN for a diagnosis yet, but if she was really pregnant, early pregnancy sex was dangerous. She knew that much.

“Ah. Um, I have something to tell you, but first, it seems like...”

He rubbed his glans, which was hard with desire and dripping with saliva, against her vulva, looking for an opportunity to enter, then tapped her soft vaginal opening. It was his way of maximizing her arousal before penetration. It also meant he was about to enter her.

Sure enough, he repeatedly inserted and withdrew just the fist-like glans, a preliminary skirmish, then once again flicked her throbbing entrance with the tip of his cock.

Each time he tapped, the sticky glans clung to her, and her lower body, wanting to accept his cock deep inside, released more fluids, gently opening the way on its own. But she needed to come to her senses...

“My cock isn’t going in well. Spread your legs a little more, Yeon-ah.”

“Ah, wait. Just a moment.”

This was the first time she had put a stop to things after getting this far. They had never done this before. Their levels of arousal had always been the same, and neither of them had ever artificially suppressed it when the other was more aroused.

It wasn’t so much that she was refusing him, but his eyebrows twitched slightly, looking puzzled at her sudden behavior, which was unprecedented.

“I have something important to tell you. I have to say this first.”

“What?”

While moving his cock up and down with one hand, which had lost its way, Yeon gave his lips a light kiss. Even with this urgent matter at hand, since she said she had something important to say, he tried to suppress his lust and took her hand that was masturbating him.

As she was about to confess to him with a flushed face, a small sound came from outside the CEO’s office. At the sound of someone being there, Yeon almost bounced away from him. No matter how thick-skinned she was, if someone was outside the door, they were likely someone officially connected to Yi-hwan, so she had to be careful.

She quickly picked up the panties she had placed next to the sofa and put them on. She went to him, who was still nonchalantly letting his cock, which was dripping pre-ejaculate, hang between his still spread legs, and straightened herself up, then adjusted his pants.

She had only roughly tidied up, and his disheveled fly was enough for anyone suspicious to notice. Moreover, with his erection making his fly stand up like that, it was obvious to anyone who wasn’t a fool that they had been in the middle of sex.

“Tell them to come later, since you’re busy with work now.”

“Why are you so flustered?”

He, who was acting rather leisurely as if this was no big deal, looked like he was about to pull down his boxer briefs again any minute.

With a knock, a voice was heard, and Yi-hwan’s expression contorted like never before.

“CEO.”

It was the voice of the chief secretary who served Yi-hwan’s father, Assemblyman Cha.

“The Assemblyman is waiting downstairs.”

The voice from outside the door was cautious. It was a voice that knew their relationship with his father wasn’t good and that Yi-hwan didn’t welcome him.

Yeon went to the window and looked down. Two black sedans were parked in front of the building.

He rarely looked into his family affairs, almost to the point of cutting ties, and the only times he occasionally went home were to see his ailing mother.

Even that was very infrequent, only going if they asked him to. He seemed to have compromised on everything, including the forced study abroad he had been sent to last time. After that, his father didn’t interfere with any of his actions, didn’t lay a finger on Jeong-yeon, and also didn’t touch his future. Even the future he had envisioned with Yeon.

He had accepted his father’s offer, blinded by the prospect of becoming a National Assemblyman, but even Yeon, who didn’t know Assemblyman Cha well, could infer that his father wouldn’t give up on him.

“Tell him I’m busy, so don’t bother me and leave.”

“...Young Master, I’ll be going in.”

“Do you think I want to see the old man’s face while I’m in the middle of fucking?”

A moment of silence flowed outside the door. It wasn’t just the man standing outside who had stiffened. Yeon couldn’t move either, still sitting on the sofa, staring motionlessly at him as he spoke.

This stiff, cold demeanor, devoid of any affection, was a side of him he never showed her. His face, usually so weary, showed even more fatigue in that short moment.

He was as cold as ice. But she wasn’t scared. Rather than being afraid, her heart ached at the thought of him having built walls and being lonely all this time.

“...I will inform the Assemblyman.”

She felt the presence disappear, but the CEO’s office was immersed in a quiet silence.

Yeon quietly approached him from behind and hugged his neck. It was a strange sight, hugging him with his cock still erect, making the front of his pants stick out, but Yeon didn’t care. She was sure he didn’t either.

“I’m pregnant.”

She confessed. That she was carrying his child.

That he shouldn’t be lonely anymore, and the three of them should be together.

She felt his gaze as he slowly turned his head to look at her.

“Come here and sit down again.”

Yeon did as he told her, spreading her thighs and sitting with his legs between hers, just like before.

“What did you say?”

“I’m pregnant. I’m carrying Cha Yi-hwan Junior. Actually, I haven’t been to the hospital yet, I only used a test kit, ah!”

He hugged her so tightly she couldn’t breathe, and he remained silent for a long time. He just held her close with his hot breath, savoring her warmth.

“Is that enough of an answer to your proposal?”

“Answer me with a kiss.”

Even though her eyes were already glistening with happiness, she still talked. But Yeon pretended not to know and complied with his request.

“I’ll untie your tie. You always die for me to suck you off once you get hard.”

“...Jeong-yeon.”

She was touching his lower body with a slightly excited face when he suddenly hugged her tightly again.

At his breath that sounded like he was dying of happiness, Yeon’s chest also felt warm.

“It’s overflowing. You’re mine forever. You can’t go anywhere. Just try to leave. I’ll be so pathetic and clingy until you’re exhausted and collapse. Where’s my pride now? Damn it, I feel like I’ll die if I don’t see you right now.”

“You’re so forceful, my man.”

“This doesn’t sound like a joke to you, does it?”

“It’s not a joke to me either.”

Yeon took out his cock and started shaking it, while with one hand she pulled up her dress to her chest and unhooked her bra.

She was about to go down under the sofa to bury her face between his legs, wanting to spray his ejaculation on her erect nipples, when she looked at his cock for a moment and then lifted her head to him.

“You know, Sunbae, don’t struggle alone anymore. I’m here for you.”

She really wanted to say these words. That he wasn’t alone anymore.

“I’ll be by your side no matter what happens. So... okay?”

This time, she truly wanted to be his strength.

Hadn’t he protected her in his own way all this time?