Once Love Begins - Chapter 22. Part 2 (R-19)

Chapter 22. Part 2

“Ha…ugh.”   

Knowing that the helper had gone home from work and no one else was home, I felt a pang of guilt. It felt like it was tearing him apart.

“Ha… ah Yeonwoo,” he said, biting down and it went all the way in.   

Was it the alcohol? It hurts, but a much stronger-than-usual sensation of pleasure comes from the engagement.

Pucker. Pucker.

The feeling of skin against the skin has never been more satisfying, like an alter ego soothing an itch as it slides in deep and pulls out, brushing against my inner walls.

Juices gather beneath us. He grabs my hips and thrusts from behind, wrapping his arm around my waist, and I can feel the friction of our pubic hair rubbing against each other.

Shivers ran up her spine as his speed quickened, her body completely enveloping him as she clenched tighter, her wetness running down his thighs and soaking his ankles. A moan slipped from his lips as she gripped his hips tightly, her grip almost too strong, pulling against him.

She cried out in pleasure as the grunting grew louder.    

His head snapped back several times. The moment his finger touched her swollen clit, she jerked off.   

“Ha!”

My toes curled, and my body trembled. My mouth opened in a wave of pleasure. She moved her hips in sync with him like an animal. 

Deeper, deeper. Harder. 

I wanted him to keep going. I reached out and touched his p*nis, and he paused. 

“Faster… more, faster.”

I snort, my eyes fixed on him with dilated pupils, and his face tightens. 

“Ha-yeon-woo, you’re so…” 

Before I can finish, he grabs my wrists and yanks me back, holding me still so I can’t move or escape. By the time I realize I’ve pushed him past his limit, it’s already too late.

***

“Alright. Don’t drink too much.”

– I’m sorry! I’ll come home early tonight!

“It’s okay. Have fun.”

I ended the call and put my phone down with a sigh. Sitting on the sofa, I furrowed my brows. Another night of drinking? I gulped down some cold water to cool my simmering frustration.

I told her it was okay and to have fun, but the truth was, it was driving me crazy. Since she’d become closer with her juniors, it seemed like she’d gotten really into partying.

I understood that wanting to have fun at her age was normal, and I was trying to be understanding. But it seemed like she couldn’t hold back, drinking almost every day.

‘Ha-yeon-woo.’ 

I sighed, recalling her telling me she’d be home early. Since she got married young and missed out on having fun, I’ll let her enjoy herself. I can’t make her hold back just because of me. I ran my hands over my face. Last night, I went to pick her up because I couldn’t get ahold of her after she’d been drinking. I shouldn’t be upset when she’s laughing and hugging me around the neck.

I’m feeling anxious. Even though everyone knows she’s married, I’m always on edge because I know how men can behave when they’ve been drinking. I’m constantly on high alert.

Plus, with her getting more beautiful every day, it’s hard not to feel worried.

Without realizing it, I found myself shaking my legs.

It’s only been 5 minutes since I hung up, and I want to call again. I should have asked her to come home sooner or at least to spend some time with me. How long can I keep pretending everything is fine? My patience was wearing thin.

*Huff.*

Sitting still only made my thoughts spiral, so I slipped on a cardigan and stepped outside. I wandered through the garden she loves. The air had gotten quite chilly, and I started worrying she might catch a cold. I bit my lip, thinking about her being out in that short skirt today.

Ah, I just can’t take it anymore.

Patience? Forget it. I need to go find her right now. I’ll deal with any consequences later.

Just as I hurriedly opened the front door and stepped outside, I heard,

“Hey!”

“Oh? You’re already here?”

I was so relieved to see her, but I tried to keep my expression controlled.

“I came early because I missed you.”

I looked at Ha Yeon-woo, her eyelashes fluttering softly, and felt completely overwhelmed. A smile spread across my face as her features glowed in the moonlight. I couldn’t tear my eyes away from her, my heart overflowing with everything she was.

Could anyone be this beautiful?

“Did you wait for me?”

“…Yeah, I did.”

When I gently caressed her cheek, she closed her eyes, slightly blushing. Seeing her trust in me made me lower my head. I pressed my lips to her soft forehead, and she wrapped her arms around my waist tightly.

“Go have more fun. Don’t let me stop you from enjoying yourself.”

“…Really? Can I come back later?”

“Of course. Do whatever you want. Don’t worry about me.”

“Eek. I came out in the middle of drinking because I missed you. I guess you didn’t miss me?”

Her lowered gaze made me forget all about the garden and everything around us. I was so close to undressing her right there. Like a man spellbound by a fox, I found myself gently running my hand along her back, unable to stop.

I was anxious when she wasn’t around, and that anxiety didn’t disappear even when she was right in front of me.

“I missed you a lot.”

Hearing the answer she wanted, she smiled brightly. That smile was why I put up with coming home late or being drunk. It was worth it just to see her happy.

As she nestled against me, pressing her face to my chest, my heart fluttered.

“Shall we go inside?”

“Just a bit longer.”

We sat on the chair I had made some time ago and looked up at the sky. She loves trees, flowers, the breeze, and the stars, but her greatest love is water. Seeing her scuba dive last summer made me fall for her all over again. At that moment, she looked like the most beautiful mermaid I could ever imagine.

I wanted to go back to the sea just thinking about those times. I looked at the sparkling ring on my fourth finger and pressed my lips to her head as she nestled against my chest. My heart swelled as she sat on my lap, resting her face on my chest and rocking her legs. Her movements made my chest tighten, and she seemed to enjoy pressing closer, rubbing against me teasingly.

As I looked down, her dark eyes locked onto mine.

“I can’t take it anymore. Let’s go inside!”

Laughing, she lifted her shoulders, and I picked her up and hurried inside the house.

“Is the housekeeper around?”

With her cheeks flushed, she looked around. I gently set her down on the sofa, unable to lead her to the room. Her short skirt had rolled up, revealing her white legs.

“She’s off work.”

Her excitement grew with every beat of my heart.

“Really?”

Just before I lost my grip on reason, I said,

“W-what are you doing?”

She reached out and touched the front of my pants. I stared at her, wide-eyed.

“Why? Don’t you like it?”

It felt like she was trying to drive me wild. She unfastened my pants, slipped her hand inside, and began to stroke my p*nis up and down. I gritted my teeth, almost losing control due to the sensation.

“It’s not that I don’t like it.”

I tried to let her do what she wanted, curious about what she had in mind. I followed her instructions, taking off my pants and underwear and lying down on the sofa. As she undressed and positioned herself at my feet, I swallowed hard.

“Yeon-woo… hmm.”

I held my breath as she stroked my thighs and lowered her head.

“You, right now… ugh.”

She wrapped her fingers around my p*nis, lightly tapping the tip. I couldn’t help but think, *I might lose my mind today because of this enchantress.* Her touch only made me harder. As she teased the pre-ejaculate with her fingers, she lowered her face toward me.

“Ha Yeon-woo!”

My head tilted back in disbelief. For a moment, I was stunned as I felt my p*nis enter her small mouth.

When I looked down, she was flicking her tongue and licking the tip.

Damn it. Damn it!

“Does it feel good? I heard that you like it this way,” she said.

I wanted to ask who told her that, but with her swirling it around in her mouth like candy, I bit my lip.

“But it’s too big to fit in. Hana told me to put it all in my mouth,” she said playfully.

I stroked her cheek as she bravely took me in her mouth and moved her head up and down. The pleasure was so intense that I shuddered. She quickly stroked the base of my p*nis with her small hand.

“Ah! W-what are you doing?”

When I turned her body around, she struggled. I held her hips and brought them to my face.

“I’ll s*ck you too.”

“It’s okay, it’s okay.”

Despite saying she didn’t want it, a smile escaped as I saw her exposed. I grabbed her hips and pulled her down, and she couldn’t move, being dragged down. I took her pink, exposed area under the black pubic hair into my mouth.

From the moist, warm area, fluids kept flowing continuously. I swallowed everything to avoid spilling any.

“Hmm! Ha… mmm! This was, originally, what I intended, hmm. But not really.”

With her murmuring while having my p*nis in her mouth, I reached my limit. I lifted her hips and spread them wide.

“Don’t look so closely.”

Despite feeling embarrassed, she twitched and expelled fluid from her v*gina. I gathered the flowing fluid with my tongue and pushed it back into the hole. I placed my mouth over the hole and s*cked strongly. Around her white, smooth buttocks, there were marks from yesterday.

I swept the pleasurable marks away with my hand and continued to l*ck and s*ck her swollen v*gina from the night before. She shivered and climaxed. Although she shook her head to stop, I continued to thr*st my tongue vigorously into her hole, stirring it like a kiss.

“Sit down.”

She blinks, asking what you mean.

“I mean, sit down yourself.”

I traced my fingertips over the hollow of her throat as she swallowed hard. Her neck was so delicate it seemed like it might snap with the slightest force. I slipped my thumb into her mouth, and she s*cked on it like it was a c*ck, unaware of what she was doing. I couldn’t help but enjoy the sight of her dilated pupils. My heart raced as it hit me—I was the only one who ever got to see this side of her.

She hesitates for a moment, then nods and moves down from her belly. The way she lowers her head to check the entrance makes it hard for me to resist the urge to thrust immediately. She positions the tip at the entrance of her v*gina, biting her lip hard, and then, agonizingly slowly, begins to slide down.

“Ugh… It’s too big.”

She shakes her head, saying it won’t fit and tears are in her eyes.

“You said it was delicious and swallowed it all in the morning. Don’t lie.”

I waited for her to sit down on her own. It didn’t matter how long it took. She relaxed her legs and took the p*nis in.

“Ha.”

A low moan encouraged her to sink further, down, down, down, and I could feel every inch of her inner walls as I slid inside. I could have stayed there all day—her warmth, so soft and wet, perfectly molded to my shape, gently contracting and relaxing around me.

When I brushed her hair away from her chest, I saw her face flushed red.

“You’re beautiful. You’re so beautiful it drives me crazy.”

“I know. My juniors also say I’m pretty. Today, a stranger even asked for my number, uhh!”

I knew it. If it’s beautiful in my eyes, why wouldn’t it be beautiful in anyone else’s?