EXTRA 3
by GideonHe nuzzled his face into the valley of Hyewan’s breasts as his hand slid down. Passing over her flat stomach, he slipped his hand inside her dainty panties. He began to explore her already wet folds. When he touched her clitoris, Hyewan stopped breathing.
“Why so startled?”
She always did this. It was cute.
“Breathe, darling. You have to breathe. Huh? Is this really something to be so surprised about?”
“…I can’t help it.”
She wasn’t doing it on purpose.
As he playfully rubbed her clitoris, Hyewan twisted her hips and slapped him. It felt too good. Yundo chuckled, moving his fingers to stretch open her vaginal opening. The hot, wet place seemed to suck his fingers in, as if it had been waiting for them.
“Hngh!”
Hyewan trembled violently in his arms. In the midst of her greatest pleasure, she felt small and utterly helpless. Her delicate movements sent Yundo’s heart pounding wildly. He had been feigning composure all along, but he was more aroused than she was.
The urge to spread her legs and thrust his cock inside her surged through him. He knew she would let him, but he resisted. He knew how sweet and tight she became when she was completely melted for him.
He stripped off her panties and settled himself between her thighs.
Before Hyewan could even utter a word, he lowered his head and sought out her clitoris, hidden amidst the sparse hair. His tongue caught the small, hard nub. He sucked it deeply, heedless of his nose pressing against her. If only my nose weren’t so high… No matter where he licked her, his high bridge always got in the way, preventing him from going deeper. It drove him mad.
With one hand pressing down on Hyewan’s lower belly to keep her from pulling away, Yundo used the other to spread her legs even wider. He licked her clutched-shut entrance.
So soft.
The fresh realization sent a new surge of arousal through him.
“Haah… You don’t have to… hngh… go that far…”
Hyewan gasped, overwhelmed by the pleasure. The dizzying sensation was like falling off a cliff—exquisite, yet almost too much to bear.
The moment he sucked on her clitoris, her juices gushed out.
“Hngh, I told you… stop…”
Despite her protests, he kept drinking in her nectar. Why would I stop something this good?
As Yundo lapped at her more passionately, Hyewan felt like she was dying. It felt as if the space between her legs was being torn apart. Is this what it feels like to be devoured by a predator? Fireworks exploded behind her eyes, leaving her unable to think straight.
“Ahk!”
She finally let out a sharp, strangled cry, clutching the sheets. Just then, he slid a finger into the very spot he had been sucking. A wet, squelching sound escaped as her fluids leaked out. The raw sound made her face burn crimson. When the finger, having wiggled its way inside, curved to scrape her inner wall, Hyewan clamped a hand over her mouth. She had to close her eyes; the world spun wildly whenever she opened them.
“You taste delicious.”
Should I cover my ears, too?
Just as she thought she couldn’t take any more, he pushed himself up. He wiped his lips—glistening with her juices and his own saliva—with the back of his hand, a smirk playing on his face. He had never looked sexier.
He’s my husband.
When she reached out, he took her hand as if it were the most natural thing in the world. He kissed each of her fingers with lingering care before intertwining their fingers.
“I love you.”
“Yes, I love you too.”
He stroked the head of his cock against her slick folds. Her senses were so heightened that every touch sent a fresh wave of arousal flowing from her.
His eyes burning with dark intensity, he pressed the head of his cock against her entrance and began to push inside. Though she was thoroughly wet, her walls clenched so tightly he could barely force his way in. The pressure was immense. Hyewan sobbed, unable to endure the overwhelming pleasure.
“H-Hnngh!”
It felt like being impaled by a steel rod. Hyewan buried her face in his shoulder, not knowing what to do. He was big—too big.
“How do you get bigger every time? I mean, haah, it feels good, but…”
“Honey, you’re not helping right now.”
“Ah, ungh.”
Before he could even finish his sentence, his cock, trapped inside her, swelled even further. Her walls stretched to the point of tearing to accommodate his size.
“It’s like a club.”
“I told you to stop,” Yundo groaned.
His skin was already stretched so tight it was hard to bear, yet Hyewan’s words kept making him grow. Her cunt was too narrow, his cock too swollen—it wouldn’t be strange if he came right then and there. Hyewan writhed, moaning at the massive sensation of fullness.
Thick beads of sweat dripped from his forehead. He was at his limit.
“Hyewan, hold on tight.”
He gripped her waist and thrust deep inside her. The composed, playful man she knew was gone, replaced by a creature of pure instinct, completely unleashed. Wet flesh slapped together, sending a spray of fluids flying.
Keeping up with Yundo’s sudden, frantic pace was suffocating, but it was also incredibly thrilling.
Her walls clenched around his cock as if trying to crush it. Gritting his teeth, Yundo forced himself through the resistance of her inner flesh, thrusting again and again.
“Ah, ahh!”
Overwhelmed by pleasure, Hyewan cried out, her hips trembling. The internal contractions squeezed his cock even tighter, snapping the last thread of Yundo’s self-control.
With every forward thrust, he crushed her buttocks in his grip and pulled her closer.
“Hk!”
He was already buried deep inside her, but he wanted to go deeper, even deeper. Their bodies met at their absolute limits. As Hyewan threw her head back and let out a long, ragged cry, Yundo’s mind flashed white.
The next time he bottomed out—
“Ahk!”
Hyewan’s body went rigid as she reached her peak. Her frame shuddered violently, and the tremors pulsed through Yundo, too. He pushed himself to the limit, driving his cock into her one last time.
“Hngh.”
He couldn’t hold back any longer and came, pouring himself into her. Only after he’d emptied every last drop did he collapse on top of her. Yundo lingered in the afterglow, kissing her limp form.
“I’m so sleepy…”
“Go to sleep.”
Yundo held the exhausted Hyewan in his arms, stroking her back. The gentle touch lulled her into a deep slumber.
I’ll just stay like this for a little longer, then I’ll get a wet towel and wipe Hyewan down…
As Yundo ran through his to-do list, his eyelids grew heavy and finally closed.
It was the break of dawn when Hyewan, who had been sleeping soundly, jolted awake.
“What’s wrong?”
Startled, Yundo sat up abruptly. Hyewan was drenched in a cold sweat, a clear sign of a nightmare.
“Did you have a bad dream?”
Unable to tell if she was still dreaming or awake, Hyewan looked around before throwing off the covers. The moment she realized she was naked, she yanked the blanket back up to her chin. Her face flushed crimson as sleep fled her mind.
Yundo watched her expression shift a dozen times in a split second. “What is it?” he asked.
“I had the worst dream,” she murmured, snuggling against him while clutching the blanket.
“I was a thief in my dream.”
“A thief? You?”
“Yeah. I got caught red-handed by the police, and I started crying and begging them. I was sobbing, making the most ridiculous excuses, pleading with them not to lock me up so I could take the bar exam.”
Thank God it was just a dream. Even so, she never wanted to experience it again. It had been so vivid, so terrible, that she’d mistaken it for reality.
“What did you steal?”
Yundo was more curious about that. Hyewan had almost no desire for material things. Whenever he gave her more gifts than she needed, she’d get flustered. Her personal creed was to wear, use, and display every single one of his thoughtful gifts at least once.
“A pin.”
“A pin? Like a hairpin?”
“Yeah.”
Yundo chuckled, thinking that even the scale of her theft was so typical of Hyewan.
“Your dreams are so modest.”
“They’re not! It was a diamond-encrusted pin.”
“Now that makes sense. A theft of that magnitude would make the arrest feel fair.”
Hyewan, still lying down, slapped his thigh.
“Stop teasing me.”
“I’m serious, though.”
“But it was truly beautiful. I’ve never felt this way before, but the moment I saw it, I knew I had to have it.”
“What did it look like?”
“It was a simple design—a diamond set in the center of a red ribbon. But it was so striking… The diamond sparkled in the light, but the red of the ribbon was even more intense.”
I think I understand what it means to be captivated, even in a dream.
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