My mouth fell open, and I gasped, my eyes rolling back. Sparks flashed behind my eyelids. My brain felt like it was being shaken. My waist trembled violently. Rough breaths clawed up my throat.
The sensation of the enormous vibrator forcing my insides apart was vivid. The man knew exactly where I was most sensitive. I scratched his legs and the sheets, my body folded to its limit. The man gathered my legs and thrust rapidly into the tightened hole.
“I don’t know, I don’t know, ah, hng, no, ah……”
I sobbed and shook my head. The man spread my legs, watching my pained whimpers. In this ridiculous, spread-eagle position, I could see his upper body. When our eyes met, tears streamed down my cheeks. He kissed my tear-streaked face as if savoring every drop, then licked them away. But he didn’t stop his merciless thrusting. He gently licked my tears, then bit my lip. He spread me open and plunged in.
Below, I was stuffed full, my insides impaled, while above, my lips were devoured. His snake-like tongue moved roughly, aggressively, as if trying to suck out all my saliva. I instinctively twitched in response to his tongue. As my whole body was consumed, I wrapped my legs around his waist. If I had been in my right mind, I never would have done such a thing.
Through my heels, I felt his smooth skin and the subtle muscles of his back. At the same time, his cock throbbed inside me.
The man ended the kiss and growled like a beast. That unique, scraping metallic sound seemed especially pleased this time. His hands reached up to clutch the sheets.
He glanced at my arms gripping the sheets, then looked into my hazy eyes and commanded:
“Wrap them around my neck.”
I furrowed my brows, not understanding his command.
“Hngh—!”
The man, who had pulled his cock almost all the way out, rammed it back in with a wet squelch. I tensed my arms until the veins bulged, screaming as my waist trembled. A dry orgasm—pure ecstasy from being penetrated without any direct stimulation.
Drool dripped as I held my breath. The man took my hands and placed them behind his neck, then sat up straight. The change in position, with his cock still inside me, sent vibrations through my already sensitive walls. That alone made me shudder with pleasure. Now, my mouth emitted sounds that were neither human nor beast.
This time, his cock began moving from below, thrusting upward.
It stretched parts of my insides that had never been touched before. I clung to his neck even tighter. He licked down my nape, sniffed me, and pinched and scraped my nipples with his thumb and forefinger as he ruthlessly fucked me from below.
It was a time of madness. I screamed and moaned, my tongue lolling, shaking my hips like a porn star with a number tag.
Over the man’s shoulder, the wooden floor looked as clean as ever. The swarming bugs had vanished. Knowing they were gone should have made me happy, but it didn’t matter anymore. My body was completely dominated by lust. My waist was impaled to the limit, and just as I was on the verge of collapse, something warm spurted deep inside me.
I felt it, my arms still wrapped around his neck, and went limp.
The man kissed my nape as if nipping at it, his voice a pleased growl in my ear.
“I love you.”
“……”
“I love you, Siwoo.”
Love……
I lifted my blurred eyes to look at him.
For a moment, I thought I saw his real face—
The veil that had been hiding it seemed to lift.
I slowly closed my eyes. I couldn’t hold on any longer.
Breathing evenly, I let go of everything and fell into a deep, exhausted sleep.
***
Today, there was a practice match.
Heon, who always lagged behind doing dribble drills, participated, and I, surprisingly, gave up my spot to him, hearing comments like, Since when do you yield? I stepped back to the rear. The reason was simple—it was easier to text her from the bench.
I’m in the basketball club at that university. Wow, that’s cool~ Is it the main gym? Yeah. I pass by there sometimes to eat. Can I come watch? You’ll be all sweaty, though. I like watching sports.
Her enthusiasm in making plans was cute. I smiled slightly, hiding my mouth. I hadn’t put my phone down all day yesterday or today.
Then, after practice, let’s eat toge—
I was writing when a thud made me look up.
“What are you doing?”
“Can’t you see? Texting.”
Jin-wook, already wiping his sweat with a drenched towel and fixing his shoes, suddenly reached for my phone. Startled, I jerked my hand away. His fingers, stretched right in front of my nose, wiggled as if disappointed.
“……Why?”
“Just kidding.”
“Ugh, get lost. You stink.”
“What’s so important that you’ve been zoned out since yesterday? You even skipped the practice match you usually love.”
“Something came up.”
“……Hey, it’s not that stalker thing again, is it?”
“……?”
The word stalker caught me off guard. I frowned. I wasn’t sure if it was because I was suspicious of Jin-wook, but his question felt unnatural.
I put my phone down seriously and asked him:
“You ask about that a lot, don’t you?”
“……What do you mean?”
“The stalker thing. Do you know something? Or is there a reason?”
“I don’t know anything. Just…… Uh, Sunbae Baseok is calling.”
He answered awkwardly, clearly avoiding the topic, then used Sunbae Baseok as an excuse and ran off. I watched Jin-wook’s retreating back, narrowing my eyes.
Then, I met eyes with Heon, who had been watching me. Ever since he found out I suspected Jin-wook of being the stalker, he occasionally looked at me like this, his face etched with worry.
I gave him a reassuring smile, and just then, the whistle blew, signaling the start of the second round.
I glanced at Jin-wook, who still seemed suspicious, and Heon, who was dribbling awkwardly while sneaking glances at me, then lowered my head.
Anyway, for now, whether Jin-wook was suspicious or not didn’t matter. This was more important. I focused back on my text conversation with her.
Then, let’s eat together after practice. My treat.
I sent the text I hadn’t finished earlier and rummaged through my bag. Since I hadn’t been completely inactive, I might smell unpleasant, so it would be better to wash up in advance.
I grabbed my shower things and headed to the shower room.
When I came out after washing, she was already in the gym. She stood among the sweaty basketball club members as if she had known them for years. Surprised, I grabbed my bag and approached, dispersing the guys around her. I took her wrist and led her out of the gym.
The guys whistled and snickered from the moment I hardened my expression and dispersed them until I took her wrist and led her out of the gym. It was only natural for men to act this way when a pretty girl appeared, but I hoped she wouldn’t feel uncomfortable.
Only after we had walked some distance from the gym did I finally let go of her wrist and apologize.
“I’m sorry. The guys in our club have no manners. Did it make you uncomfortable?”
“Oppa.”
“Hm?”
“How long are you going to use honorifics with me? I’m two years younger than you.”
“Ah…… Then let’s speak casually.”
“Sure. It didn’t bother me at all. I’m fine. Don’t worry about it.”
She was kind. Even though it was a small thing, it made her look even prettier, and I enjoyed my time with her. We had dinner together and walked through the quiet streets.
Author: Hyacinthus B
Hyacinthus
