Once Love Begins - Chapter 23. Part 2 (R-19)

Chapter 23. Part 2

I love seeing Cha Kang-jae’s desperate expression like he’s about to lose control. That’s why I often tease him, and he always takes the bait.

Increasingly anxious, he tapped his fingers on the steering wheel at a red light. Enjoying how he’d changed because of me, I slid my hand further up his thigh, grazing the front of his pants where his already hard erection twitched.

“Ugh.”

He looked at me with disbelief.

“What’s wrong?”

I smiled innocently, meeting his eyes with a calm, knowing expression.

“Ha… seriously.”

Looking around nervously, he quickly started driving again.

“Where are you going? This isn’t the way home.”

“…”

“Oppa?”

I could see the tension in his clenched jaw, his muscles visibly twitching.

That’s when I noticed the condition he was in – his hard-on pressed against his pants, practically ready to burst free. My heart skipped a beat.

“…Oppa?”

My throat tightened as I spoke.

“You’re the one who does this to me.”

The truth was that I had avoided s*x for a while after having Ji-woo.

We were intimate again, but I wasn’t the same as before. I didn’t feel good about my body.

Other people seemed to lose weight easily after giving birth, but no matter what I tried, whether it was dieting or exercising, my body still carried extra weight. Every time it touched me, I couldn’t help but flinch, still insecure.

But seeing Cha Kang-jae’s face like that, watching him react so intensely to my touch, I felt a flicker of confidence begin to grow.

He abruptly pulled the car to a stop, and I looked around. We were at a parking lot near the Han River.

At this late hour, it was pitch black, and without the headlights, nothing was visible ahead. My eyes fluttered nervously.

I heard the metallic sound of his belt being undone and slowly turned my head. My eyes followed the source of the sound and my expression stiffened. He was unbuckling his belt and unzipping his pants. His movements were slow, almost agonizing, but I couldn’t look away. His erection, now free of his pants, was fully exposed.

Even though I had seen it countless times, my mouth went dry every time. I always wondered how I managed to take something that big without tearing.

He began to stroke it, up and down, his hand so big it barely covered the thick length of him.

I swallowed hard without realizing it, and he laughed softly at my reaction.

“Tell me something else you’d like to do in the car. Is there anywhere else you’d like to go besides the car?”

I try to tease him, but I feel like I’m being played. My face heats up.   

“Uh, nothing.” 

“Then why are you avoiding my eyes?”

I’m avoiding his p*nis, to be precise, but I can’t stop looking at it.

As I stare at my bursting alter ego, I dip my fingertips into the pre-cum oozing from my urethra and rub the pink glans firmly.

Her eyes lingered on his, flushed to the nape of her neck. The pink glans looked so good against the black p*nis.

Gradually, his hand gestures became faster. I almost wanted to open the door and run out of the car as he masturbated, staring into my eyes with a lustful expression on his face.

The low, scratchy voice in his throat was filthy. I nodded my head slightly.   

“Would you like to touch it?” he asks, tempting me as if I hadn’t already.

Sensing my hesitation, he quickly strokes his pe*nis. My heart was beating so fast I thought it would burst.    He was torn between guilt and curiosity.

“Touch it,” he said, a hint of anticipation in his voice, and I mustered up the courage to reach out.

When I reached for him, the p*nis twitched as if it were coming to life. I wet my lips with my tongue at the heat I felt in my palm.   

“Move it.”

“Mmm… hmm.”   

He wrapped his hand around the back of mine and made me move it slowly up and down.

“I’m getting hotter and hotter.” 

“You’re to blame,”

I whisper in a weak tone as if it’s all my fault that I’m like this.

I squeeze his hand. A sweet moan escapes his mouth and my lower belly tickles, my p*ssy already dripping wet from the sight of his c*ck soaking through my panties.

My legs flailed and my up and down movements picked up speed.

Without realizing it, I was rubbing my thumb over my p*ssy. The Cooper’s fluid lubricated my hand movements. As it moved up and down, the flesh stretched and then fell back into place.

A lewd sound filled the car and I jerked hard, unaware that his hand had fallen away. He cupped my br**sts and tweaked my n*pples with precision, sending shivers of pleasure down my spine, even through my clothes. My juices flowed again.   

I bit my lip, thinking the car could smell my juices.   

“Faster, faster. Ugh.”

I rocked quickly, concentrating on the tip of my head, and didn’t stop even though my wrists ached.

He slipped his hand inside my dress and scratched my n*pple with his fingernail.   

“Ah… yes!”

I rocked up and down on his p*nis faster, waking up to the force of his chest squeezes. A big hand slipped into his pants. Her legs came up, but the fingers already inside her panties traced the black bush, rolling her clit from side to side.   

“Haang!”

I feel lost, unsure of where I am, and my mind is already spinning. He unzips his pants with clumsy hands, while his other hand slides down, exploring around my p*ssy. When he feels how wet I am, a smile spreads across his face.

“Take it off.”

‘…….’

”Quick. I’ll s*ck you off.”

I shook my head. He pulled his hand away from the one holding his p*nis.   

“Come on.”   

I shook my head again.   

“I don’t want to.” 

“Why?”

I pushed him away when he tried to s*ck me down after giving birth. His eyebrows wiggled in disapproval.   

“Boo, it’s embarrassing.” 

“I’ve seen more of this place than you have.”

He says, “What’s the point?” and pulls down his pants. He stripped down to his underwear before I had a chance to dry off, then slid into the passenger seat. In my daze, I didn’t notice that the seat had been pushed back and my eyes widened. I quickly moved my legs, but his firm hands grabbed my thighs and spread them as wide as they would go. His eyes stared at the center of her helplessly spread legs, and she felt both humiliated and embarrassed.   

“…Isn’t that weird?”

”What?”

I pursed my lips and asked what I’d been wondering all along: “I’m gaining weight, my skin is stretching……. Isn’t that weird?” 

“…….”

”That’s why I’m embarrassed.”   

He lifted his face from where he’d been staring at my p*ssy between my legs. His brow narrowed.   

“…Are you calling that a horse?”

He wouldn’t know. As time went on, Cha Kang-Jae became more attractive, and lately, I’ve felt my confidence dropping because of it.

“Sigh. So that’s what it was,” he said.

I struggled with it, unable to say anything.

“So, the reason you kept pushing me away… was because of that?”

My eyes stung with tears for no reason.

He lowered his head again and stared at her v*ginal hole, which alone made her spit water from her walls.   

“…Beautiful.”

‘…….’

”So beautiful that I want to stick my lips, tongue, or c*ck in here all day.”

His hot breath touched my p*ssy as he spoke.   

“You’re much prettier than you were before, and you always were, and it’s a shame I can’t show it to you.”

“…Mmm.”

”At least I’m the only one who gets to see this pretty thing, right? I don’t want you to see it, too.”   

He smiled and licked my labia slowly with the tip of his tongue. My inner thighs quivered with pleasure. My v*ginal hole twitched as it closed and opened.

“I can show you if you want, but I don’t want to. I just want to see myself.”

He gathered the flowing juices on the tip of his tongue and pressed it against the hole. The slick tongue irritated my inner walls.

“Ha! Ha!”

‘It’s my fault for making you think that way.’

”No…”

I should tell you it’s not like that.

He took my p*ssy in his mouth and s*cked my hole sideways.

“I’m sorry, I should have been better at not letting you think about that.”   

He rolls his tongue over my erect clitoris.

“Yeonwoo, I was wrong.”   

He pressed his lips to hers. The rough tongue that slipped inside entangled her fleeing tongue and s*cked hard. He slapped her shoulder with a force that threatened to rip out the root of her tongue.

The tip of his tongue poked and rubbed against my clit. It moved up and down along my labia, rubbing around my hole.   

“I’ll make sure you don’t think about that in the future,” she whimpered,

”Mmmmmm.”

I felt like he was going to burn me to death because he wouldn’t go inside, just around my hole. I forgot we were in a car and pulled his neck into a kiss. I lifted my leg and wrapped it around his waist.

It’s close, but he makes no move to enter. It spits out a ragged breath and stares at him with dilated pupils.

“Why?”

“…Please.”

“Please what?”

He seemed a little angry.

“Please put it in. Okay?”

I was desperate and lifted my hips without realizing it. My body moved on its own and my p*ssy twitched in anticipation. With each movement, the tip of it barely slipped in, only to be pulled out again. I wished he would go in a little more… just a little more.

But he stopped, right on the verge of entering. I looked up at him with tearful eyes.

“I’m asking, will you let me do it as much as I want from now on?”

“…What do you mean?”

“I’m asking if you’ll let me do it as much as I want when I want to.”

He insisted that my answer would decide whether he would continue or not.

“Yeon-woo, just answer. I’ll take care of the rest.”

With his teasing words, I nodded. The itch below made it hard to even breathe.

“I’m proud of you. My Yeon-woo is so pretty.”

Finally, he pushed his hips forward. As his p*nis filled me, my body trembled.

“Ah, it feels so good. So… ugh, so good.”

“I’m going crazy, seriously.”

His c*ck, which had pulled out, was now thr*sting back in all the way. My mouth opened on its own.

“Faster, harder, please… thrust harder.”

“Ugh. Where are you learning to say things like that?”

Who else? It was him saying those things, so I had no response. His c*ck moved quickly in and out of me. I tried to say something but closed my mouth.

“Saying ‘thrust harder’…”

His sinister voice made my p*ssy tighten painfully around him.

“I’m a good husband who listens to his wife, so I have to do what you want, right?”

He draped one leg over my shoulder and licked my earlobe.   

“It’s been a while, and now I’m going to give you a proper beating.”

What could feel so good? I should say no, but my body responded to the offer of a thrust, and a languid sigh escaped his mouth as I tightened my grip on his to the point of breaking my inner walls.

“Haha. That’s crazy.”

”Hmmm. Ha!”

”Too tight. Yeonwoo, haha. I love it so much.”

He draped one leg over my shoulder and rocked his hips back and forth so hard I thought I would break in half. Instead of being uncomfortable, s*x in a cramped car turned me on.

I hadn’t been this excited in a long time. I wiggled my hips, more impatient than he was, as if my whole body was on fire.