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“Ugh…” “Damn it.” Jung-hoo spat out a swear word. Min Jae-hee seducing him made him desperate.

When Junghoo kneaded her butt, she got goosebumps and breathed softly against his neck.

“Show me your tongue. Lick me all the way up to my ears.”

A hot tongue, unlike her body, gently pressed down on the spot of his neck veins, and soon licked it with a sipping sound. As Jung-hoo said, her small head gradually rose. She bit his earlobes and sucked them up like a steady student.

“Like this?”

It was clear that Min Jae-hee was doing this on purpose. The hot breath, the wet voice, and asking me if this is the right way to do it. This is clearly her pretending to be innocent.

Jung-hoo’s fingers quickly rubbed Jae-hee’s p*ssy.

“Yes…” *Sighs*

“I will try not to hurt you.”

Everywhere he massaged, there was a palpable pain. Last night’s memory had not disappeared, but she opened herself up again as he tried to inch inside her. A hurried voice said that it would not hurt in the background. Jae-hee rubbed her lips on his cheek because she seemed to want him that much.

His zipped-down thickness jumped up and found Jae-hee’s entrance when she raised her hips gently.

“Sunbae, lower your back.”

What he wanted was more dangerous and blatant. Jae-hee raised her head and looked at him with a troubled face. Jung-hoo grabbed his willowy waist with both hands.

“Since it’s your body, you know it best. Let it slide in so that it doesn’t hurt, okay?”

Jung Hoo’s face looked as if he was in a hurry like a child. Jaehee felt the tip of his manhood.

It was hot and wet already. She noticed that she too was wet.

“Uh…”

When she sat down, the end of his length tightly pressed in. A bit of pain and embarrassment. Heat waves from two different bodies intermingled. Last night’s memory came to Jaehee’s mind and she sat down deeply and at once before Jung-hoo could stop her.

“Argh!”

“Kyukk.”

It felt like something was thrust into her all the way to the end of her neck. Her stomach was heavy. She was filled in so deeply she couldn’t breathe. Jaehee took a deep breath and struggled on top of him.

“Jaehee, breathe. It’s okay. Take your time, Jaehee.”

Her insides flinched and squeezed his length. Suppressing the desire to come right away, Jung-hoo patted Jae-hee gently on the back.

“I can’t breathe…” I’m tired…”

“It’s okay. I won’t let anything happen to you.”

After hearing his words, she could breathe a little bit. She felt him move slightly inside her. His manhood showed off its presence. Jung-hoo didn’t move and just looked at Jae-hee. She couldn’t ask what to do now, so she wrapped her hands around Junghu’s neck again.

“You’re telling me to do as I please, aren’t you?”

He grabbed Jae-hee’s pelvis and plopped her on his thigh. His halfway-out thick rod quickly entered Jae-hee so fast it stung.

“Ah!”

All she could see was the light of the residential area over the back of the seat. And the scent of Yoon Jung-hoo, who exuded a breathtaking smell of a man. As Jae-hee tightened her knee, her quim tightened even more around his length.

“Uhmmm…Uh…”

Her headache disappeared before she knew it. The hot breaths came from her mouth, his hand tightly holding the narrow of her waist, her br*ats leaning on his sweater because he shoved up her bra by his hand, and all the senses in her body came alive to the point her toes curled.

It’s…

He kissed Jaehee’s trembling face. He bit and sucked everywhere like a male marking the territory as his own.

Before she knew it her waist moved to his rhythm, even though he wasn’t holding her waist. Her waist moved up but immediately plunged down.

JungHoo didn’t like car sex. The mere thought of a woman’s body fluid getting on the car seat irritated him. But now, Jung-hoo was in the mood to put Jae-hee’s juice all over his car. Then he will be able to smell Min Jae-hee every time he got in this car.

“Jung… Hoo-yaa….”

The lights in the neighborhood have been muffled. Jae-hee had an uneasy feeling that sex was scarier than alcohol. She couldn’t seem to get her act together. Reason flew away when the heat exploded in her body. Her breath was choking, and she only responded to his movement.

Every time she lay down after drinking, the only thing that spun around was the semi-basement ceiling with old mold. But now she felt like she was spinning on her own.

“Aaang.. huyk…”

Jung-hoo roughly sucked Jae-hee’s exposed neck. There were dark red marks colored like the water of a balsam.

[T/N: balsam water-The ancient traditional Korean nail painting technique called ‘balsam dye’.]

“Jaehee-ya, Min Jaehee.”

Instead of answering, Jaehee involuntarily licked her own lips that Junghoo had just sucked. When he saw Jaehee with her red tongue sticking out, gasping for pleasure, and with a dazed face, Jung-hoo lowered his hands from her waist and grabbed both sides of Jae-hee’s a*s.

“Aa ..aang!”

She spread her hips as wide as possible and loosened herself more roughly.

Jae-hee’s body moved on top of Jung-body hoo’s as if they were one body. When she first reached the peak and gripped his manhood tightly and refused to let go, Jung-hoo vented his desire into Jae-hee.

“Ahhhhhh… Ahh…”

Jae-hee leaned over Jung-hoo and closed her eyes and let out a sigh of afterglow.

His manhood bumbled beneath her and spewed a thick stream of c*m into her.

She always hoped that the heat would last for long. When his shaft slipped out of her body, she felt a little lonely. But she didn’t say anything, just inhaled colorfully.

Stea