The Breakup Between You and Me - Side Story 10. Epilogue 3
Epilogue 3
“Ugh! That’s it!” No matter how much I shook my head or begged him to stop, he wouldn’t listen. I pondered whether he was the same guy who had only done it twice a day the day before out of fear of hurting me.
I was beginning to regret joining the trip. I’d forgotten what kind of man he was since he’d been so wonderful to me. I’d forgotten he could f*ck like an animal several times a day.
Crazy Cha Sooyin, you have to forget things. His delicate rubs on her waist tingled her n*pples. Her body was rapidly approaching climax for what seemed like a thousand times as she struggled not to grow hot.
Her body, which had before climaxed countless times, remembered the pleasure and started to leak. I twisted at the waist, rolled over, and crept onto the bed, unable to hold back any longer.
But I was grabbed by the ankles and dragged below right away.
“Hmph. Si-hyuk… Hmph. Please….”
He purses his lips and widens his as$. He sweeps his tongue around where his p*nis was darting in and out a moment earlier.
My blood vessels felt like they were contracting. I couldn’t keep my mouth closed, my saliva streaming, and the ecstasy didn’t stop. I inserted my tongue into her lining, tasting every fold.
I shuddered, terrified of making a mistake amid so much stimulus. He had no intention of stopping, no matter how much I begged or shouted out.
Bastard. I retract my compliment for being such a wonderful person. My juices rushed out like a bursting waterfall at the same instant. My back gave way, and I sank helplessly onto the bed, feeling the never-ending flood.
My entire body flushed with embarrassment.
“Sooyin,” I said, covering my face so I couldn’t see his. He crawled onto my back and put his lips at the nape of my neck, then my shoulders, and finally my back.
When he kissed my as$, I said, “Don’t! It’s dirty!” He licked the fluid from my thighs, unaffected by my struggles, and I could see it when he yanked away. His eyes glazed over, and tears streamed down his cheeks.
“Dirty. Dirty.” Finally, after licking down to my p*ssy, he smiled and got up.
I’m tempted to bite my tongue since I know why his lips are gleaming.
“They’re not dirty.” I’m tempted to smack him on the lips, which are usually attractive, but I can’t move a finger, so I put it off till later.
He smirks as I let out a strained breath. I’m no longer fooled. Behind that smile is an animalistic instinct.
I try to kick him but can only wriggle my toes. He smirks and tweaks my n*pple, and that’s all it takes to tighten me up.
“Not enough?” The words emerge from my throat, not his. What can I say? I can hardly swallow.
“It’s just getting hard, I think it’s talking.”
“…..”
Crazy. I drew a mouth, but did it understand?
“Put it in. Aah- this?” The alter ego who had accomplished so much and had not faded away. On the contrary, it had grown larger and was nodding at me. As if to greet me.
You giggle at the ridiculousness of it all.
“Do you like it?” he asks, knowing full well why I’m laughing, and I become enraged. When I look up, he makes a soothing gesture with his glans against my v*g*na.
“Mmph!” He decides that isn’t enough and slides in and out of my v*g*na. My body, which had begun to settle down, suddenly boiled over when I saw something hot.
Sizzle. Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk. I can just make out him dipping his glans in and out of the hole, so I carefully close and open my eyes.
My body reacts even if he hasn’t gone all the way in. As he shudders, the corners of my mouth rise languidly. It’s unjust, yet I enjoy it when he does it.
Even though I despise him, I have a soft spot for the nasty Han Si Hyuk.
“More….Si-Hyuk, more. Huh?”
I take a deep breath and ask him to go deeper, and he stops. He smiles, but his eyes narrow as if he wants more.
“Mm-hmm. Faster. All the way, huh?”
I stroke his chest, moistening his parched lips with my tongue. I purposefully spread my legs and arched my back. As he massaged my p*ssy against him, the nape of his neck reddened, I bit my lip.
He clenched his teeth and thrust his c*ck into my v*g*na, and I thought I saw his eyes darken even more. He shuddered at the sensation of fullness. His arms were dangling at the sides of his head.
Sweat streamed from his brow. I looked into his hot-blooded eyes and realized they were full of me. I reached out and wiped his sweaty brow.
He moves away, as if dying, and draws my legs together, drapes them over his shoulders. His legs scraped together as he swayed his hips back and forth, causing severe irritation.
I couldn’t take it anymore as he got to my labia and let out a piercing scream. As if that wasn’t enough, he touched my clitter.
My toes twitched. Her back was twisted up like a bow. But who exactly was he? Han Si-hyuk was his name. He didn’t stop slamming his p*nis down even though he knew she was climaxing.
With all of his weight, he slams it in and out. My entire body felt like it was going to snap, yet it was so nice it was insane. It’s so good and so difficult that it drives me mad.
I’m curious if he feels the same way. Is it going to be as good as mine? I reached out to kiss him on the cheek. He reaches down and rubs his cheek on my palm.
He appears to be affectionate. Han Si-hyuk is a sweetheart. He doesn’t seem to belong, but he does. It’s almost as if it’s a gaze that only I can see.
“…Do you like it?” What do you mean? With his gaze, he inquired.
“I like it so much. Do you like it too? I’m not the only one.”
“You are!”
“Ha-ha! Ha-ha!”
Because of the womb-piercing motion, my eyes were half-closed. I thought I was going to pass out. I couldn’t sleep any longer. As he shoved in and out, the world rocked.
My chest heaved as his body bounced up and down. He s*cked on the side of her n*pple while tasting it again. He bites my n*pple when I squeeze down.
I couldn’t bring myself to moan, so I bucked in his arms. My throat burnt as I yelled. And my bottom was sore from all the s*x.
It was odd that despite having an unending supply of juices, I felt fine from the constant friction. I let my legs slip apart, powerless to stop them, and as he s*cks on my br*asts, he raises his upper body and scans my body.
Even though he’s only looking at me, it feels like he’s l*cking me. He swallows dryly, his gaze resting at the point where his jaws meet, watching his c*ck rise and fall.
His throat trembled uncomfortably. He found the concealed bead by pulling up his black pubic hair and twirling it around his pre-cum-covered fingertips. His shoulders shuddered as his alter ego’s inner barriers tightened.
His hips continued to shake despite this. I can tell it’s coming to an end when his motions get frantic and he flees. As I climaxed, I buried my claws into his back.
His entire body shudders, then collapses. His back sagged and his entire body slumped.
“Hah. Hah. Of course, it’s good. It’s so good, it’s so good, it’s so good, it’s so good, it’s so good, it’s so good, it’s so good, it’s so good, it’s so good, it’s so good, it’s so good, it’s so good,” he said.
“If it’s so good, do you want to do it again? I don’t want to get out of here.” My eyes widened as I felt my alter ego develop within me.
“You see how good it is?” he asked as if it were my fault for asking such a thing, and I laughed at the ridiculousness of it. Something rumbled from underneath as his p*nis slipped out. I stretched my legs up to my ears. He kissed my delicate lips and told me I was lovely.
“Will you go away?” I was pushing him away because I was afraid he’d do it again.
“Somebody’s calling,” I murmured, reaching for my cell phone since I couldn’t stand up.
“Don’t answer.”
“What if it’s mom or dad? Hurry up.” He was determined to try it again. As I watch my alter ego slowly fade away in disappointment, my inner walls cringe and coil.
As he tried to go back in, I sensed it and hit him in the chest. As he strode n*ked and proudly to his cell phone, I turned my head like I didn’t see him.
When he comes, he doesn’t even attempt to cover up. I took the phone and gazed at his p*nis, which was redder than normal.
“It’s Miho.”
“Miho?”
“Yes.”
He doesn’t appear to be the type of guy to call at this hour. I pressed the call button right away, curious as to what was going on.
“Hello?” I furrow my brow as my throat tingles, and he n*kedly goes to get a drink of water.
“Hello? Miho?” It was Miho who didn’t say anything. Why, after all, isn’t this an international call?
“Miho?”
-…Sooyin. I could tell she was calling me by name. Miho was perplexed.
“What’s going on? Where are you?”
-…….
“Where?” I sprang out of bed, completely forgetting that I was n*ked. For a brief period, I wobbled, but his arm around me saved me from falling. He was also concerned about Miho.
They’d gotten along so terribly initially that they were now like brothers even though they were separated.
-Can you tell me where you are? Why are you not at home?
-What?”
-I’m in front of your house…… Where are you?” Miho’s voice was wet.
“Korea. No, you’re in front of my house?”
-Yes. Please come quickly. It’s freezing outside.
I was taken aback. A friend who was supposed to be in the United States was standing in front of my house in Korea. There has to be something going on.
“I’ll be there right away. There’s a coffee shop in front of the house.”
-Yes. Please hurry.
She was the one who called him behind my back when I broke up with him to let him know how I was doing, and she was the one who did a lot of the heavy lifting in the middle.
Something had happened to her, and she needed to go on a trip or something.
“Get dressed quickly.”
He turns his shoulder as I reach for my underwear, stating I haven’t even had time to wash up.
“Go ahead and take a shower. I’ll be clean in ten minutes.”
“Alright.”
“It’s not a big deal, don’t worry.”
“Considering you’ve traveled to Korea…”
“It’ll be fine.”
I meet her gaze, and my heart fills with confidence. I nod and then glance down. My eyes lock with the imposing pillar in front of me, and I quickly look away. Suddenly, my confidence evaporated.