Chapter 202.2

Then, he spat out a short curse, pulled out his now-wet fingers, and focused solely on pushing her to her peak. He drove into her relentlessly, as if pushing all the fluids gathered at her entrance back inside.

“Ah, ah, ah!”

Goosebumps raced down her spine.

Likewise, Lee Wooshin, who had completely buried himself in her bare skin, couldn’t control his excitement and let the tip of his head slip out occasionally. The curved member sprang back, brushing past her cl*toris.

“Hheu…”

Seoryeong parted her lips, the insides of her thighs trembling uncontrollably. Lee Wooshin moved his stiffened neck, gripped his memver, and shoved it back into her. But the failed insertions repeated several times; the head would slip out with a ‘plop,’ swaying heavily, lost.

“Fuck…!”

Finally, in a hurry, he pinched the tip of his urethra shut with his thumb, but clear fluid still streamed out. Whenever it dripped, endlessly wetting his member, Lee Wooshin panted heavily.

Come to think of it, the transparent, thin fluid didn’t seem like semen. What was he leaking so much of? The liquid he shed fell onto Seoryeong’s pub*c hair, making it damp and tangled.

While she was pondering the identity of the fluid, he attempted insertion again. His demeanor, so unbefitting like a virgin, made Seoryeong blush alone.

“Ha, mmpht…!”

Perhaps because the pre-ejaculate acted as lubricant, she felt his movements even more vividly. Lee Wooshin shoved himself back in, putting so much force into her bttocks that dimples formed. Her dark pubc hair brushed against Lee Wooshin’s abdominal muscles, and Seoryeong let out a sobbing sound, convulsing with pleasure.

“Mmph, haa, ahh…!”

As he lifted her waist higher and began thrusting, the head of his member repeatedly caught on a particularly swollen fold inside her inner wall. Lee Wooshin provocatively aimed and pushed himself right against that spot. Seoryeong gasped for breath, shaking her head from side to side.

“It’s too… deep. Don’t do it like that.”

“See, I told you just to watch with your eyes.”

“Hhuu, hhih…!”

“Then why did you suddenly put your tongue in my mouth?”

“Mmph!”

Seoryeong bucked and scratched the back of his hand. Instead of pulling back, Lee Wooshin gripped her pelvis with more force and bit the nape of her neck.

He thrust until his own abs touched her entrance, then began rotating his hips. The thick shaft grinded and crushed her insides as it turned. Her entrance twitched and clenched rhythmically.

“Hhuu… hhih, mmph, ah!”

“If I remained celibate my whole life… would you come back to me then…?”

“Hh…!”

“Would you watch over me for my whole life?”

Lee Wooshin, who had been rubbing his forehead against her knee after lifting her leg, pleaded. As her leg was hoisted up, she had a clearer view of him plunging in and out below.

The thick chest above the firm abs. Lee Wooshin, his large hands gripping her waist. The sleek hips ceaselessly driving between her legs. The sight was incredibly lewd. Seoryeong felt her spirit leave her, and all strength drained from her body.

“Hhih!”

Squelch, squelch!

The sound of sweat and love-slicked skin slapping together incessantly, pounding into the soaked hollow, filled the air. He sucked on Seoryeong’s navel and flat lower abdomen while moving his hips.

The wet entrance greedily swallowed his club-like member with a chulp. Then, it felt like stars were exploding behind her eyes. Her head fell back involuntarily, and her chin trembled.

Thump, thump!

This was the first time she had ever felt the sensation of the head’s tip striking inside her so vividly. His confessions were acting like some kind of aphrodisiac.

“Mmph, uuuh…!”

The man’s impatient, contorted attitude was steadily crushing her feelings of resentment. Even in his crazed state, he kept slamming him into her. He continued to press down on her inner walls and thrust as if stoking a fire. Moreover, the slightest touch now made her confess everything.

“But, Seoryeong-ah. If I can’t even touch you, if I can’t even be by your side…”

He groped her relentlessly jiggling br*asts without stopping the movement of his hips. Veins like tree roots bulged grotesquely on the man’s neck.

“So, if I’m not even allowed to love you…”

“Mmph…!”

He gripped Seoryeong’s shoulders tightly and spread her legs wider. His pelvis and hip bones pressed against the inside of her thighs. Her tender skin reddened from the friction against his hard, almost rigid muscles.

Her vision blurred, and sweat pooled in her cleavage. The more their bodies collided nakedly, the more their pride crumbled, revealing each other’s vulnerable inner selves.

“Seoryeong, why should I keep living?”

Lee Wooshin’s hardened jaw was fixed solely on her.