Chapter 37
by GideonHe stared at her, then pushed himself up. Hyewan shivered as his erect cock crushed her soft flesh with the movement.
In the blink of an eye, their positions shifted. His slick, wet cock slid deep into her vagina, gliding along the crease of her buttocks.
“Ahk! Why, why are you—! Hngh, I said I’m not doing this!”
“Let’s finish what we started before we stop.”
The forceful thrust buckled the arm supporting her upper body, burying her face in the pillow. As she collapsed, his cock sank even deeper. Her arousal leaked out, soaking the sheets below.
“Ah, seriously…”
Hyewan groaned. No matter how many times it happened, she could never get used to the feeling of her own juices pooling and flowing inside her. It was too embarrassing.
Her slick, drenched hole felt like cream. The penis buried inside her seemed to be melting into it. She loved it—the way they shared this same passion, moaning in the same pleasure. She reached down and squeezed her own heavy, hanging breasts.
“Hah!”
At Hyewan’s gasp, her inner muscles clamped down tight. The penis was squeezed so hard it felt like it might snap. Yundo gritted his teeth, a thick vein throbbing on his forehead. Sweat dripped down, landing on Hyewan’s pale back.
“Even your back is beautiful.”
Ko Hyewan, my wife. There’s not a single part of her that isn’t beautiful.
“Honey…”
Yundo didn’t give her a chance to speak, thrusting his penis in to the very root. Hyewan squirmed as he repeatedly rammed his glans into the deepest part of her.
“You’re so… so vigorous. Ah, ngh…”
His cockhead crushed her sweet spot, sending a jolt through her that made the fine hairs on her skin stand on end. She shuddered uncontrollably. She could feel his semen pulsing and leaking from the head of his cock, which was clamped tight by her inner walls.
“That’s why I love it so much,” she groaned, her head thrown back.
His control snapped at the sight of her such raw, carnal pleasure. He thrust his hips forward with a fierce, desperate force.
“Hah… ah… mmmph.”
Driven by a savage impulse, he bit into the soft skin of her neck. He felt like a beast, ready to tear and devour her flesh. He twisted her breast in one hand, his hips never ceasing their relentless assault. His scrotum slapped against her pale buttocks with every thrust, and the wet, squelching sound of their joined genitals echoed in her ears.
Hyewan’s lower abdomen tightened. His cock swelled, its ridged veins scraping against her inner walls as he hammered into her.
Her pain was his pain. Unable to bear the sharp pleasure, she tried to crawl forward, but he seized her waist and pulled her back.
“It’s too deep… ah.”
He held her firmly, thrusting into her with a messy, desperate intensity. Hyewan’s body stiffened as she gasped for air, and a hot gush of fluid erupted from her. Fireworks exploded in her mind. She didn’t even have the strength to feel ashamed.
The heat of the liquid, as if it would melt his cock, made Yundo’s breath even more ragged. He pulled out until only the head was inside, then plunged back in. The moment the blunt tip struck her cervix, Yundo couldn’t hold back any longer and came. Thick, white semen mixed with her juices and dripped onto the bed.
They collapsed, their bodies still entwined. Hyewan gasped for air as if she’d forgotten how to breathe.
“I… I can’t do any more. I’m telling you,” she gasped.
She couldn’t take any more of the pleasure—a sensation so intense it felt like being pricked from head to toe with thorns. Even now, her body didn’t feel like her own.
“Alright.”
He withdrew, then pulled her into his arms as she struggled to process the lingering afterglow. He slowly stroked her lower belly, then slid his thigh between her legs, rubbing gently.
“Stop it…”
He held her for a long time, soothing her as she whimpered and squirmed like a little puppy. Though his cock remained rock-hard and he desperately wanted to push back into her, he restrained himself.
Today wasn’t the end.
Countless nights awaited them.
Leaving their dreamlike time behind, they returned to Korea, only to be met by the demands of a busy reality. Yundo was frequently working late, burdened with performance reports, while Hyewan submitted her application to Hankuk University Law School.
Once again, Hyewan fell asleep alone while waiting for Yundo. Since their marriage, her insomnia had improved dramatically. Under Yundo’s love and protection, her unstable and vaguely anxious mind had gradually found peace.
When she slept well, she never dreamed. But today was different.
As she slept, she realized she was dreaming.
Hyewan stood alone on a beach, the sea mist so thick she couldn’t see ahead. Where is Yundo? He always stayed by my side in unfamiliar places.
The loneliness terrified her.
I’ve always been alone… why does it feel so strange now?
Fear and self-derision mingled within her.
She had to keep moving if she wanted to get out of here. Hyewan watched her step, walking forward with caution. The sun would rise soon, and the sea fog would have no choice but to vanish. Every time fear threatened to devour her, she forced herself to stay calm.
Just hold on a little longer. Just until sunrise. Yundo is probably looking for me right now. He’s probably more worried than I am.
Mustering her courage, Hyewan kept walking.
A faint crimson light began to pierce through the dense, white fog.
The sun is rising.
She stared ahead, watching the horizon slowly brighten as if witnessing a miracle. Just as she’d expected, the fog began to lift rapidly.
Light flooded her vision, revealing the sun perched on the horizon. She had never seen a sunrise in person before. With her heart pounding, she watched the massive sun slowly ascend into the sky.
The sun blazed a fiery red, appearing so close that she felt she could reach out and touch it.
It’s too close.
The sun grew so immense it seemed to swallow the sky, leaving her no room to escape. Then, it hurtled toward her like a ball.
“Ah!”
She shot awake with a scream, the sensation of the scorching sun striking her body still fresh. Startled, she looked around wildly, only to feel a warm hand touch her back.
“Eek!”
She shrieked again and spun around. Yundo, still in his work suit, was looking at her with a worried expression.
“What’s wrong?”
“Where were you? I was looking for you!”
She shouted without thinking and threw her arms around him. Caught off guard, Yundo stumbled back and sat down as she clung to him.
“Did I disappear?”
“I was looking for you everywhere!”
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry. Look at you—you’re covered in cold sweat. Was it a nightmare?”
“You weren’t there,” she sobbed. “I was lost in the sea fog, trying to find you.”
He held her tight as she repeated the same words over and over, her voice trembling.
“Why did I do that? I’m sorry for making my wife suffer. I was awful.”
“You were,” she sniffled, still leaning into him.
The sensation of the sun crashing into her was so vivid that Hyewan continued to shiver and complain. Yundo gently stroked her back, his touch a steadying force that slowly calmed her tremors.
“…I saw the sun rise, too,” she whispered.
“You sure went through a lot, didn’t you? No wonder you’re all sweaty and exhausted. I’m already doing everything I can to make your life easier, but now I’m going to have to start managing your dreams too.”
Yundo was half-joking, half-serious.
Finally regaining her composure, Hyewan pulled away from his embrace. Now that she was fully awake, she felt a wave of emptiness and shame. She felt crazy for throwing such a tantrum over a dream—it wasn’t even a sleep-induced whim, but a full-blown emotional meltdown. Yet, instead of scolding her, Yundo gently wiped the sweat from her forehead.
“Are you feeling better now?”
“Yes.”
“Is this a sign of something good coming? You’ve never done this before—waking up angry after a dream.”
“What if something terrible happens?”
“Let it happen. Why worry when I’m here?”
“You weren’t there earlier.”
It’s not his fault, she thought, yet I keep blaming him. Am I going crazy?
“I didn’t interfere with your dream so you could sleep peacefully. But from now on, I’ll see you in your dreams too.”
Yundo took her stubbornness in stride, his tone earnest.
“You should be cursing me out for talking nonsense, not humoring me. It’s making me feel guilty. Tell me to snap out of it.”
He smiled at her, his mood shifting as quickly as she had turned on him.
“What’s gotten into my darling? Your emotions are on a rollercoaster today, and it’s not even that time of the month. Is there something I don’t know about?”
That time?
Suddenly, Hyewan grabbed his arm.
“Why? Should I take my pants off?”
“Don’t take them off. Just come with me.”
“Huh?”
Hyewan scrambled off the bed. She went into the walk-in closet and threw on the first clothes she saw.
“Hurry up.”
“Where?”
“Just hurry!”
Dragging him along, completely bewildered, Hyewan pulled him out of the house.
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