NILWM - 46

In place of an answer, he picked up a halved strawberry with his fingers and brought it to his mouth. Then he grabbed Yeseo’s chin, turned her slightly toward him, and held the strawberry out to her. She instinctively opened her mouth again, but the strawberry didn’t go in.

He teased her by putting the strawberry back into his own mouth and then holding it between his lips. He leaned his lips closer, as if to tell her to take it. His wet eyes were full of a mischievous, dark playfulness.

Yeseo’s face flushed a deep red, and she swallowed hard. This side of him was unfamiliar; she had never seen it before. He seemed like a pervert. But she didn’t dislike it. Far from it, the tingling sensation between her legs intensified, and her excitement grew.

You’re not in your right mind, Min Yeseo... Seriously.

When she didn’t take the strawberry, he squinted his eyes and laughed. Then, as if to punish her, he used both hands to pull her sweater up along with her bra, grabbing her breasts. The fingers that had just been buried in her lower opening now began to play with her nipples.

“Aah! Ah, hng! Sun-bae, stop...”

With his hand supporting her chin, her head was tilted all the way back. As the strawberry passed her nose and touched her lips, her mouth opened wide reflexively. Suddenly, the strawberry was in her mouth.

She instinctively moved her teeth to chew the strawberry. Was she imagining it? The burst of fresh juice seemed to have Han Juhyeok’s scent on it.

“Such a good girl. My baby.”

He chuckled, as if cooing at a real baby. His lips on the top of her head were hot. The two of their bodies intertwined as one, becoming a single source of heat; she felt hot and flushed from head to toe.

“This time, ice cream. Here.”

This time, he took a piece of candied chestnut from the top of the Mont Blanc ice cream and put it in her mouth. Yeseo blushed but ate it obediently like a baby. After he confirmed she had chewed and swallowed it, he held the container and offered her the pointed end of the ice cream.

“You eat some, too...”

“You first.”

Yeseo stuck out her tongue like a cat and took a bite, then he took the ice cream back and had a bite himself. It was when Han Juhyeok was offering the ice cream to Yeseo again. Yeseo leaned forward and accidentally hit his hand, causing the cup to fall.

“Oops, what do I do...”

The ice cream cup fell upside down onto the sofa, splattering all over him and her. Yeseo tried to get up to clean it, but Han Juhyeok wouldn’t let go.

“It’s okay. We can clean it up later.”

“But, isn’t the sofa expensive? And it got all over my clothes...”

“It sure did.”

He bent down to put the overturned cup and latte on the floor but didn’t let go of Yeseo. Instead, he pulled her in even closer and gently bit her earlobe, where some ice cream had landed.

“What should I do about all this? It’s splattered everywhere... You’re going to have to be punished.”

His voice was full of a lewd darkness.

“Ah, Sun-”

In an instant, her vision was flipped upside down as her body fell onto the sofa. Over his broad shoulders, she could see the stairs leading to the loft and the impossibly high ceiling. Han Juhyeok instantly tore off his top and stripped Yeseo of her clothes, including her underwear, pulling them over her head.

Hah. Yeseo gasped for breath, looking up at him. Her sweater was tangled in her bra straps and caught on both of her wrists.

“Sunbae, can you... please untie this?”

The straps seemed to be tightly tangled and wouldn’t come undone. Han Juhyeok reached out with both hands.

His hands were gentle as they grabbed her wrists, which were tied together above her head as if she was giving a half-hearted cheer. He stroked her thin wrists as if caressing them, spread his palms, and interlaced his fingers with hers. But there was no sign that he was going to untie them.

“Sunbae, what are you doing...”

“I think you should stay just like that...”

He leaned forward and bit and tugged on Yeseo’s lower lip.

“You just stay put. I’ll take care of everything.”

His languid smile looked truly perverse. Su- Yeseo tried to speak again, but his lips suddenly covered hers. Yeseo moaned, her mouth full of both their tongues. The flavors of strawberry, chestnut, and cream, along with Han Juhyeok’s unique scent, danced together in her mouth.

At the same time, both of his hands grabbed her breasts and began to knead and tease them fiercely. Every time he slowly twisted his thumb on her erect nipples or gently squeezed them between his fingers, her hips twitched as if she had been electrocuted.

She couldn’t think of anything else. His lips eventually left her tongue and began to attack her body, which was covered in patches of cream. The ice cream, which had melted and become sticky from the heat, had splattered on her collarbones, under her armpits, and inside the skirt he had rolled up with his hand.

“This won’t do; it’s all over here, too.”

As if he had no choice but to take it off, he chuckled and stripped the skirt off in one go. Yeseo shivered. She saw her last piece of underwear, which was no bigger than a handful under his hand, being pulled off her ankles.

“Look at this. It’s soaked like this...”

His lewd hand wiped the cream off her thigh and began to spread it back onto her twitching opening. Her clitoris and vulva, slick with half-melted cream, looked even more obscene. Without hesitation, Han Juhyeok stuck his tongue out and gave a long lick from her clitoris to the end of her perineum.

Aah! A scream-like moan escaped Yeseo’s lips. For a moment, her vision blurred, and she couldn’t see anything. He sucked her a few more times fiercely, then sighed and pulled his body away.

“I want to fill the bathtub with cream and soak you in it. I want to lick and suck on you from head to toe all day.”

“Sunbae. Were you... always such a pervert?”

At her shocked question, he chuckled as if he found it amusing.

“If this is perverted...”

Han Juhyeok admitted readily and sat up.

“You’d be absolutely terrified if you could look inside my head, Min Yeseo.”

He added that if she were to find out all the things he imagined doing to her and what else he wanted to do, she might run away.

“Of course, I wouldn’t let you run away.”

His large tongue went back to sucking on her clitoris and perineum before thrusting deep into her inner walls. Her inner flesh and his tongue rubbed against each other. The messy, clingy sensation of him wildly stirring his tongue made Yeseo moan and close her eyes again. Just as a sensation similar to needing to urinate came rushing in, his tongue pulled out.

At the sound of his belt and zipper coming undone, Yeseo opened her eyes. She saw his erect shaft. The pink-tinged member looked even bigger than last time. The way the glans, slick with fluids, wobbled and slurped was indescribably obscene.

“I can’t hold back. I’m putting it in.”

His voice was deeply subdued, but urgency was laced in it. Yeseo composed herself. Han Juhyeok always seemed so relaxed and detached that nothing ever bothered him. The fact that he would get so urgent and show his true self only when they were alone together was strange. It was unfamiliar yet made her happy.

As she nodded her head, her pelvis lifted. Her disheveled bangs and sweaty forehead, and her lips, which were bitten to suppress her excitement, were wet with her own fluids. Yet she couldn’t control her breathing; her broad shoulders rose and fell with short, animal-like gasps.

“Sunbae, it’s so...”

Yeseo closed her eyes again. Han Juhyeok, holding his member, stopped moving.

“So what?”

“You’re still such a pervert... Hic...”

Laughter burst out again. As if it was the best compliment he had ever heard, he gently pinched her buttocks with the hand that was supporting one of her hips.

“So. Do you hate it?”

“Aah!”

“Do you hate me because your oppa is a pervert? Hmm?”

“Ah, n-no... I don’t...”

Yeseo hiccupped and moaned. Every time she gasped for breath, her collarbones and nipples twitched in a cute way, driving him even crazier.

“I don’t hate it...”

Hah. Juhyeok inhaled sharply, clenching his teeth even tighter. His cock felt like it was going to burst. She would never know how arousing her face was, babbling like a baby without a clue.

“Then do you like it?”

As Yeseo nodded her head, he urged her on impatiently. His shaft, reflecting his urgency, dripped a few drops of precum-like fluid from its tip.

“You have to say it, Yeseo. You can even use informal language, just say it.”

“I like it.”

“Me? Or this guy?”

He twisted his lips into a smile and gestured with his eyes at his erect member.

“I like it.”

Yeseo whined, wiggling her two hands that were tied above her head.

“I... I like everything. From your head to your toes... I like it all...”

Shit. A curse word lingered on his tongue without his permission. He felt like his eyes were going to roll back. He grabbed Yeseo’s ankles and pulled her down roughly. Wai- wait- Yeseo sobbed, trying to stop him.

“Please untie this.”

She lay there, shaking her arms, which were tangled in her bra straps. Every time she did, her breasts jiggled, and her nipples became even more prominent.

“I want to touch you, too... I want to touch your body, Sunbae!”

His cock felt like it wasn’t just going to burst but completely break apart. Another bead of sweat dripped from his tightly clenched jaw.

“Min Yeseo. You’ve... really decided to do this.”

Hah. A short laugh escaped him, and he grabbed her pelvis with both hands and thrust his shaft in all at once. Aah! Yeseo arched her back and cried out. Even though only the tip had entered, a jolt shot through her mind. The sound of her heart was so loud she felt as if something was wrong with her body.

He put in only the tip and stretched out his two hands. Her slender, white wrists finally found their freedom and reached for Juhyeok’s shoulders. Juhyeok grabbed her hands, brought them to his mouth, and kissed the back of her hand.

“How... how are you like this? There’s no part of you that isn’t beautiful.”

As he put each of her fingers in his mouth and slowly sucked on them, his two eyes never left Yeseo’s. It was always her who couldn’t bear it and either closed her eyes or looked away.

“What are you doing, Yeseo.”

“...”

Yeseo’s eyes widened. He was looking at her, teasing her with her own fingers, with a gaze that begged to be loved. The usual coldness and arrogance were gone without a trace; he looked like a completely different person.

“You said you wanted to touch me.”

As if pleading with her to touch him, this time Yeseo let out a small laugh. At the vibration, her inner walls, with only the tip of his cock in them, trembled. Yeseo lifted her upper body and let out a gasp of awe from the tingling sensation. The feeling of moving her body while the tip of his member was inside sent a shiver of pleasure through her.