DH ✦ Ch 30
by Atlas Haven✦ Chapter 30✦
Zip. The zipper of Ga-young’s dress slid down in a single breath.
With a single touch of the man’s hand pushing away her collar, the chiffon dress slipped down smoothly to the floor.
Before she even had time to feel embarrassed about being left in just her underwear, Hyun-jae easily lifted Ga-young up. Her lips parted in a gasp of surprise, only to be completely smothered by the man’s kiss.
With her arms wrapped around his neck, Ga-young was laid gently upon the bed.
Simultaneously kissing her lips, Hyun-jae used his fingers to stimulate her sensitive ear.
An electric current rippled down her spine, causing Ga-young’s fingertips to tighten. As her nails sank into the solid muscles of his nape, Hyun-jae chuckled softly and released her lips.
Unlike Ga-young, whose eyes were hazy with arousal, Hyun-jae remained effortlessly composed.
“Are you still scared?”
“Yes, no, no, yes, no.”
What kind of answer was that? Ga-young squeezed her eyes shut, then opened them again.
“Can’t you do this?”
Hyun-jae asked, rubbing her pink, flushed eye-rims with his thumb. Did that mean if she really couldn’t handle it, he could stop? That thought didn’t even last a second before it shattered.
“Then I’ll just have to knock you out cold.”
At Hyun-jae’s gentle fingertips moving toward the corners of her mouth—where she let out a tiny, helpless laugh—he murmured softly:
“I’ll take good care of you.”
“I’ll touch you lightly, suck you gently.”
“I’ll slide in without hurting you too much.”
It was a scandalous thing to say, yet it was also words that melted away her terrified heart into something soft and pliable.
Ga-young hated the fact that she looked so young in this man’s eyes.
She was in the middle of breaking out of her own shell. Her precocious curiosity and imagination had bloomed early on, and she had long since realized that their true substance was sexual desire.
Gathering her courage, Ga-young smashed the shell that had already begun to crack.
“I want to do it, too.”
It was a quiet utterance, murmured with clear, honest eyes.
A satisfied smile settled on the corners of Hyun-jae’s mouth, and his gaze deepened with heavy sensuality. Gracefully lifting his upper body, Hyun-jae began to strip off his clothes.
The watch unfastened from his wrist was placed on the nightstand, and the tie slipping from his neck was laid right beside it. His shirt, unbuttoned step by step, was tossed away carelessly.
Ga-young watched as the man’s bare skin gradually revealed itself. Her intention was just to let her eyes adjust first, but the moment his slacks, with their loosened buckle, dropped alongside his drawers, her gaze whipped firmly in the opposite direction.
“Is my body so familiar to you that you’re bored of it?”
Because Hyun-jae tossed out a teasing remark, Ga-young let out an embarrassed sound—ah, ah—and buried her face in her palms. Her hands only came down after he climbed onto the bed and pulled her to sit right on his lap.
Just sitting face-to-face with the man in only her underwear while he was completely bare made her whole body tremble. Unable even to properly breathe, Hyun-jae took her small hand and pressed it flat against his chest.
“You must have been curious. What it feels like to touch.”
It felt like she had been. And yet, maybe not.
“Go ahead and touch.”
“Do it.”
After gently prodding the hesitant Ga-young, Hyun-jae overlapped his hand over hers and rubbed it in a circle. Like this, he whispered before pulling his hand away.
Ga-young demonstrated an extraordinary capacity for learning.
Her fingertips traced five smooth curves across his broad shoulders and hard, muscular chest.
The combination of lines and planes felt under her fingertips was artistic.
Just as she had felt when they first accidentally crossed paths, the man was a breathtaking creation.
As she stroked the prominent peak rising on his chest, she could feel Hyun-jae’s breath grow deeper.
Feeling a strangely thrilling sense of satisfaction that she could shake him with just a single fingertip, Ga-young slid her hand lower.
While she was sliding her hand down his smoothly sculpted abdomen, her fingertips brushed against the hard heat of his lower body. Her gaze, which had drifted downward, instantly shot straight up into the air.
Something like this—something this massive is going to go inside me?
It was nothing like the vague glimpses she had caught in the past. Its fierce, intimidating color and monumental size were enough to make her gasp in sheer dismay.
Watching Ga-young’s innocent reaction, Hyun-jae’s eyes gleamed with amusement.
“You can touch more, you know.”
“N-no, thank you.”
As she stubbornly looked up to avoid looking down, Hyun-jae let out a low chuckle and reached behind Ga-young’s back.
“Better this way. I’m about to burst anyway.”
Snap. Her bra clasp came undone, and the garment slipped down below the bed. Her hands, which instinctively rushed to cover her chest, were promptly captured by Hyun-jae and locked in an interlocked grip.
“Yoon Ga-young, you’re given a feast but you don’t even know how to eat.”
The man, completely hooked on teasing her, brought his face close.
His smile vanished in an instant, and a flash sparked deep within his dark pupils.
“Now it’s my turn.”
The moment their lips collided, her entire body from head to toe was swallowed up by the man’s magnificent frame.
Her tender skin rubbed and crushed against his solid muscles. The heat generated by the intermingling of their two body temperatures caused Ga-young’s vision to blur hazily.
In the beginning, Hyun-jae kept his promise.
From her lips to her nape, down to her breasts, his mouth flowed along her soft curves without a single hint of aggression.
His tongue, licking her delicate skin and sweeping up her contours, played as softly as melting cotton candy. Even when sucking on her flesh, he slowly built up the intensity of his suction.
And yet, Ga-young had to give it everything she had just to endure this alien sensation.
She felt like she was floating on open water without a single patch of weeds to hold onto. Unable to swim, she felt as though she were thrashing about before eventually getting caught in a wave and quietly sinking to the bottom.
Nn… ah…
High-pitched cries occasionally slipped through the gap in her lips. While enduring the man’s persistent caresses, something deep inside her swelled up as if it were about to overflow.
The man, having even tasted the curves of her waist, abruptly raised his upper body.
Though released from the heat blanketing her entire body, she had no moment to enjoy the relief. Grasping her slender ankles in his hands, the man pulled her legs all the way up to his eye level.
Ga-young lazily opened her eyes, her eyelashes damp. Hyun-jae’s gaze was glued viscously to the space between her legs.
As she twisted her hips to hide herself, her translucent underwear, clinging damply to her skin, made a squelching sound. Overwhelmed by an unnameable sense of humiliation, Ga-young covered her panties with her palms.
“Your body is so obscene.”
The man muttered those scandalous words before his lips claimed her delicate ankle.
Her slender leg line grew hot and meltingly slick. Moaning and twisting her waist in unbearable ticklishness, she found herself completely unable to escape the grip locking onto her ankles.
After turning every single inch of her pale skin flushed red, Hyun-jae exhaled a ragged, heated breath.
“I can’t hold back anymore.”
Even while he was putting on a condom, Ga-young lay with her head tilted back, panting heavily.
Before Ga-young could even do anything about it, the very last piece of underwear vanished.
Hah. Pulling up her knees, Hyun-jae whispered, “It’s okay,” and pressed his rigid, throbbing length against her entrance.
Ga-young dimly realized the absolute mess she was in. The contact of that hard presence felt slick, sliding over her like oil.
The decadent tactile sensation was agonizing. It wasn’t that she was rejecting him, but her body was so tense that her hips instinctively tightened, sealing the already narrow space shut.
After attempting insertion a few times, Hyun-jae gently stroked her thighs to soothe her.
“Are you not going to relax down here?”
“I—hic—how am I supposed to?!”
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