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Chapter 9
by GideonHyewan spoke nonchalantly. “I’m not so desperately poor that I need a sponsor. Besides, I tend to obsess over the downsides rather than the perks. I hated even imagining what the price would be if I accepted the sponsorship.”
“You’re quite honest,” Yundo remarked, his gaze shifting to the chef. “We can skip the full meal. Could you bring us some appetizers that pair well with whiskey?”
“Of course, sir.”
“Then the whiskey first, please. With ice.”
“Yes, sir.”
As the chef disappeared, Yundo turned his attention back to her. “Are you alright?”
“Would it change the outcome if I wasn’t?”
Hyewan didn’t have the energy to be confrontational, yet strangely, she found herself snapping at Yundo.
He shifted in his seat, turning fully toward her. “Of course it would. What can I do for you?”
Though he’d been cold and somber all night, a playful glint now danced in his eyes as he looked at her. It was the kind of look that would make any woman’s heart flutter. Hyewan averted her gaze, afraid she’d make the same mistake she had that first day.
“Never mind. I’ll just stick to the whiskey.”
Yundo chuckled, as if he’d seen right through her.
A few more glasses of whiskey passed.
“Kim Jin-myeong.”
The slight buzz from the alcohol snapped Hyewan back to attention.
“He’s on our company’s legal team, isn’t he?”
“You’ve really done your homework.”
“Of course.”
Yundo swirled his whiskey glass, his eyes fixed on her. “I hear he’s playing dirty right now.”
“He’ll burn himself out.”
“Exactly. Why should the victim endure the perpetrator’s tyranny?”
He shook his head in disapproval.
“Once you’ve been a victim, the desire to follow the law just vanishes.”
“Have you… experienced something like that?”
“Do you think I’ve made it to my age without such experiences? Besides, you can find it all with a simple internet search. From the article about my broken engagement to the endless stream of lawsuits and countersuits.”
Hyewan’s eyes widened at his unexpected confession. Yundo found her reaction adorable.
“You must not be very interested in current events.”
“I guess not. I should reflect on that.”
Yundo chuckled. Then, with a smile still playing on his lips, he apologized.
“About earlier, at Yun-woo’s hospital… I’m sorry.”
“You should apologize to Yun-woo. He went through something so traumatic just yesterday, yet no family was there for him. And you didn’t even know his usual condition.”
“You’re right. I snapped at my mother, but I did nothing right either. I was just so angry I couldn’t hide it.”
“I’m fine.”
“If you’re fine, I can’t keep apologizing.”
“What?”
“When I took your hand in the elevator…”
He paused, his gaze locked onto Hyewan’s, refusing to let go.
“I didn’t want to let you go.”
“What do you mean by…?”
“I felt a spark for you, Ko Hyewan. If we have sex today, 100% of the responsibility is mine. You bear 0%.”
“Cha Yundo, are you crazy?”
Hyewan cut him off, terrified someone might overhear.
“How can you say something like that in such a public place?”
“You didn’t know?”
His voice, already a deep baritone, dropped even lower.
“The first time I saw you, the second time… and today.”
His jaw tightened, his gaze so intense it felt as if he would kiss her right then and there.
“My heart raced the exact same way every single time.”
The first time she’d seen Cha Yundo, he was just a handsome stranger. The second time, he had become the Vice President of Sewon Group and Yun-woo’s older brother—a man who didn’t belong in her world.
I can’t get involved with him personally, she had told herself. I can’t make the same mistake twice.
Yet, Hyewan couldn’t tear her eyes away from him.
“So tell me,” he murmured, “how about now?”
Desire flickered in his dark eyes as he watched her.
Hyewan was pulled inside, trapped in Yundo’s grip.
A relentless kiss began. He wouldn’t let her go, not even when she was so breathless she could barely stand it. He pulled her hand down, forcing it to grasp his cock. When Hyewan tried to pull away in panic, he covered her hand with his own, pinning it in place. Now, she couldn’t let go of the cock filling her palm.
The veins on the back of his hand, which covered hers, stood out sharply. He gritted his teeth and threw his head back, making no effort to hold back. Then, he began to thrust his hips forward and back in wide, powerful motions. The muscles in his glutes strained, hard as rock.
He pulled his lips from hers and gasped for air, his voice rough. “Aren’t you going to help me?”
His husky voice cracked, dropped even lower by his arousal.
“…Help you with what?”
Hyewan froze in panic. Yundo let out a ragged laugh, burying his face in the crook of her neck. A moment later, something hot pulsed into her hand. The sensation was so foreign that she instinctively tried to pull away, but Yundo gripped her hand, refusing to let go. As he tightened his hold on the back of her hand, she found herself squeezing his cock.
Hyewan wanted to cry. A strange thrill shot through her, making her inner thighs tremble.
After he had fully spent himself, Yundo pulled her into a desperate embrace.
“Hyewan.”
He was panting like a beast. The moment she felt his hot breath against her skin, a slick fluid seeped from her, soaking her panties. Hyewan felt like she was losing her mind.
Yundo lifted her and laid her on the sofa. They didn’t have the time to make it to the bedroom.
Stripping off her pants and panties in one motion, he began to knead her vulva. As his large palm pressed down and then released, Hyewan’s hips twisted in response.
He pushed his index finger inside her. Her moist inner walls clenched tight at his intrusion. She was still so narrow and hot. The indescribable sensation made Yundo grit his teeth. The veins in his forehead, neck, forearms, and thighs all throbbed.
As he scraped against the ridged walls of her vagina, Hyewan let out a soft moan, feeling the clear fluid that had pooled inside spill out.
“Hah…”
She squirmed, clutching the sheets. As her inner walls tightened around his finger with every moan, a vein bulged on his forehead.
He couldn’t waste any more time. Yundo grabbed Hyewan’s legs, spread them wide, and buried his face between them.
“Ah, ahh…”
Hyewan let out a series of soft moans.
Listening to her voice, which sounded like an aphrodisiac, Yundo sucked on her sweet flesh. When he caught her clitoris, already slick with arousal, between his front teeth, she shuddered as if struck by lightning.
After licking her swollen clitoris, he pushed his tongue inside her. Hyewan shivered at the sensation of his soft tongue sliding into her. The moment it touched her hypersensitive inner walls, she covered her mouth. She felt like she was going to lose her mind.
Yundo felt the same. Whether it was her body wash or her natural scent, Hyewan’s skin smelled sweet. The addition of a sharp, pungent aroma from her opening drove him wild.
Yundo licked away every last drop of the arousal fluid leaking from between her folds.
“This is good,” he murmured.
His low voice, his hot breath against her entrance—it all sent jolts of arousal through Hyewan.
After savoring her to his heart’s content, Yundo finally rose. In that instant, she felt a hot gush of fluid stream down her insides. Hyewan gasped, covering her mouth in shock. A shiver wracked her body, and she felt as if she might scream.
After one final, lingering lick of her swollen folds, Yundo grabbed her trembling thighs, spread them wide, and drove his cock straight into her.
“Ah!” Hyewan cried out.
It was maddening. She craved a pleasure that felt just out of reach, a deeper ecstasy she could almost touch.
He gripped her hips, burying his cock deep, all the way to the root.
“Hngh… ah, ahh!”
Yundo slid his hands beneath her shoulders and pulled her tight against him. Pressed completely against her, he built the pleasure through the sheer friction of their genitals.
Their fluids mingled and flowed between their tangled legs. The sensation of the milky liquid soaking her pubic hair and trickling down her thighs was a pleasure all its own.
Hyewan’s tight interior squeezed his throbbing cock as if it were about to burst. The overwhelming pleasure made him feel like he could die right here. Yundo couldn’t control his rough movements.
The speed of his thrusts into her vagina quickened. His scrotum flattened against her as he drove deeper into her flesh. He suppressed the male instinct to run madly until he came. His buried cock jabbed her cervix. The moment he hit her deepest point, his movements grew even faster.
In truth, the fact that I’ve held back this long is a miracle.
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