Chapter 97
His head was full of thoughts, but when it came to action, he was truly terrible. Not knowing what to do, he just swallowed and sucked as best he could.
Still, he didn’t miss the timing when Sang-hee’s lips parted. Eun-seok, as if he had been waiting, pushed his tongue in and captured hers.
“Mmm.”
Startled, Sang-hee let out a short moan. It was an unfamiliar voice from her, one he had never heard before. His ears perked up, and the fine hairs on the back of his neck stood on end.
As he began rubbing his tongue against hers, a tingling electric current raced down his spine. His already aroused p***s had hardened into a tight knot. If he hadn’t been wearing jeans, he might have slipped his hand inside the hem and fondled himself.
Though he had his entire life ahead of him, he was certain that today would become his most intense memory. Even if an earthquake struck beneath his feet and they collapsed just like that, he would cling to Sang-hee’s tongue until his very last moment.
Eun-seok frantically stirred the inside of Sang-hee’s mouth with his thick tongue. He licked the inside of her cheeks, the back of her teeth, the roof of her mouth, and stretched his tongue out to push deep into her throat.
“Haah, ha…”
Sang-hee’s gasping breaths spread stimulatingly across her wet lips. Her small tongue rubbed against the back of Eun-seok’s tongue. Another dizzying sensation of falling washed over him.
Eun-seok cracked his eyes open slightly. Sang-hee, her brow furrowed, was groaning and concentrating on him. Even as her lashes fluttered, she kept her eyelids tightly shut. Because he had pressed his face so close, her gold-rimmed glasses had been pushed all the way up to the bridge of her nose.
Eun-seok bit her tongue lightly and reached his hand toward Sang-hee’s glasses. As the temples of the glasses slid off, Sang-hee stopped her fumbling lips and lifted her eyelids. Her bare, clear pupils softly flew toward him.
“I didn’t want you to be uncomfortable.”
Eun-seok’s voice was as low as if someone had squeezed his vocal cords tightly. It was partly because of the kiss they had just shared, but more so because of Sang-hee’s eyes, which were shining like glass marbles. Receiving her gaze fully made him so nervous that his throat constricted.
“Don’t break them.”
Sang-hee left a quiet request and lowered her lashes again. Seeing her waiting quietly with her lips still made him almost squeeze the glasses hard.
Eun-seok carefully placed the glasses down on the bench and trapped Sang-hee’s small face between his palms. Sang-hee, anticipating the approaching lips, squeezed her eyes shut tightly.
The cautious first attempt was nowhere to be found. Eun-seok was solely focused on connecting deeply with Sang-hee. He had no technique and couldn’t control his strength. After desperately entwining and pulling her tongue, he ended up biting her tongue forcefully and swallowing his saliva.
“Mm.”
As the pulling pressure made the root of her tongue go numb, Sang-hee furrowed her brow. Her clenched fist tapped against Eun-seok’s chest. But he didn’t care and just sucked on Sang-hee’s lips.
As his tongue explored every corner and their saliva mixed, messy sounds escaped. The noise of cars passing by the park faded far away. Only the damp friction sounds filled his eardrums.
Just then, there was a presence approaching with slow, heavy footsteps. Sang-hee noticed it first.
She urgently pulled Eun-seok’s hands away from her cheeks and lowered her head deeply. Catching hold of his senses a beat late, Eun-seok blinked blankly and looked behind him.
An older man was walking with a large dog. Being a big dog, its panting was loud, so he couldn’t understand how he hadn’t heard it. They had almost been caught in an embarrassing situation.
“Let’s go. It’s late.”
Sang-hee, who had been holding her breath and waiting until the man and dog passed the pavilion, sprang to her feet. She was in such a hurry that she didn’t even take her glasses.
“Sang-hee, your glasses.”
Eun-seok reached for the glasses beside him and tried to stand up, but then plopped back down. His face contorted in pain.
“Ah, wait a minute.”
“What’s wrong? Are you in pain?”
“I can’t get up…”
Eun-seok clutched his lower abdomen and bent over. Actually, the painful area was even lower than that. His g***n, intensely flushed with heat, was so strained that he couldn’t lift his body. The heavy ache made him unable to move.
“Why? What’s the problem?”
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