Chapter 29: 29

Instead of going to the hotel after seeing Picasso, we went home.

 

Not at my house, but at Choi Sung-hoon’s house.

 

I thought it was in Nonhyeon-dong, but it was in Sinsa-dong apartment penthouse overlooking the Han River.

 

There were several of the gangster-like brothers in suits waiting at the front of the direct elevator leading from the parking lot. The lunch box gangster-like brother was among them who bent their backs 90 degrees and shouted, “You’ve arrived!”

 

They stood up with their upper bodies bowed, and the box lunch gangster-like brother turned to face me. I made a playful frown and pursed my lips. The face of the box lunch gangster brother, which should have been irritated, turned blue. ‘What’s wrong with him?’ A big hand covered my mouth as I tilted my head.

 

“Did you become friends with him?”

 

It was a low tone of voice. Choi Sung-hoon’s hand was so big it nearly covered my entire face. I met cold eyes when I looked up with only my eyes out.

 

“W aren’t close. We are a complete enemy.”

 

I replied with disgust. I thought I should.

 

He looked at the lunch box gangster-like brother for a moment, then kissed my forehead tenderly and said, “Let’s go.”

 

Choi Sung-hoon lives in this house. I was the first to enter the elevator, and I was excited. I thought I could wear short-sleeved clothe because it was warm in the elevator.

 

I struggled to keep my excitement under control as I stood next to Choi Sung-hoon, who pressed the number key and handed me the card. I grabbed the doorknob as soon as I heard the elevator door open.

 

“I think it’s open. Should I go in? Can I go in?”

 

“Go in.”

 

He let me in with a happy voice.

 

Choi Sung-hoon’s house was very spacious and plain. There was no common umbrella stand in the hallway that the size of my room, only black shoes. There was no frame hanging on the white and clean wall. The living room has a black sofa, a table, and a television.  And that was it.

 

There were no clothes hangers. There were no bookcases or showcases. There were no flower pots in sight. The dining room was larger than our house, but there was no room for eight people at the table. It was like a table made for display that had never been served a plate.

 

Choi Sung-hoon showed me the bedroom, explaining that because it was a two-story structure, there were three rooms on the top, but only one was used as a bedroom. There was a very large bed and, at the very least, a side table as furniture. A cell phone charger was plugged on the small table. There were quite a few clothes in the dressing room. My coat was also hung there.

 

We changed into comfortable clothes and chatted on the sofa in the living room. The clothes he had prepared fit me perfectly as if they were custom-made. Choi Sung-hoon was dressed in a short-sleeved tee. It felt like his forearm was going to burst.

 

“I thought such a large house was only in the movie. It’s really nice. Neat and clean.”

 

“I haven’t ordered furniture yet, so it’s a bit empty.”

 

“Oh, did you just move in?”

 

“I intend to do so. I’m building a single house with a garden in a quiet place. Until then, I plan to stay here.”

 

Choi Sung-hoon’s response exuded natural richness. My heart began to pound once more. He looked at me and said.

 

“Although the house is large, living alone makes me feel lonely. The bed is too big for one person to sleep in…”

 

“You raise a fox. I searched and it was hard to get permission. I guess it’s sleeping right now. What breed is it? Fennec fox?”

 

Choi Sung-hoon responded with a hazy smile and a beat late.

 

“I haven’t gotten it yet. It takes a lot of preparation.”

 

“As soon as I walked into the house, the lights and heating were turned on, so I assumed you did it to keep the fox warm.”

 

“…It’s half right.”

 

“What?”

 

“I’m thinking about going home this Lunar New Year. What do you think?”

 

Suddenly, a random question came up.

 

Why did the fox topic change into this? Why are you asking what I think when you’re going home?

 

Choi Sung-hoon wrapped his arms around me and looked at me, who was staring at him blankly at the time.

 

“My parents want to meet Seo-yu ssi. I want to slowly introduce you.”

 

“Me? You mean me?”

 

“Yes, Sung-hyun seems to have talked a lot about you as well.  They seem curious after hearing that the immature youngest saved someone’s life. Since it is a rare relationship, They said they’d like to meet you.”

 

Oh… That’s possible. It was natural for a parent to want to see the person whose life his son had saved.

 

I was almost misunderstood for a moment.

 

Of course, he can’t introduce his sex partner to his parents…

 

Come to think of it, Sung-hyun also said e would see me on New Year’s Day. I think it has already been discussed.

 

Choi Sung-hoon gently added his interpretation of my silence.

 

“If you feel uncomfortable, you can refuse. If it’s still too early… ”

 

“Is it okay for me to join your family?”

 

“Of course. It’s okay for you to join in the gathering.”

 

Honestly, it was a lot of pressure. But seeing Choi Sung-hoon’s family… It was so tempting to see the father and his blunt mother. Even if I know it was beyond my right, I can’t resist it.

 

“I don’t have anything planned for New Year’s Day, but it’s always nice to have an appointment.”

 

When I answered with a smile, Choi Sung-hoon also smiled. It was always sexy to see his cold face smiling at me.

 

“Shall we go to bed?”

 

He asked me politely as he was waking up while holding me.

 

“Let’s wash up first.”

 

I whispered as I wrapped my hands around his neck.

 

“Let’s wash together…”

 

* * *

 

“… Ah… ah… !”

 

Every time I moaned, a mist of steam leaked out. I kept slipping because he keep biting me while holding the bathtub behind my back.

 

As soon as I entered the spacious bathroom, Choi Sung-hoon sat me in the bathtub and kissed me so deeply that I was confused. He turned on the hot water with one hand while holding my waist with the other to keep me still. Both of my thighs were spread helplessly by his knees. Choi Sung-hoon has been biting my neck and stroking my chest with his large hand while pressing his bulging penis against my bottom.

 

At the time, his penis had already risen horribly. I tried to caress the massive penis, but all I ended up doing was groaning and twisting my back as I touched it.

 

Choi Sung-hoon’s eyes were dark and deep. His gaze followed me tenaciously as if he didn’t want to miss any of my squealings, squinting, groaning, or shaking my head.

 

The long caress ended with me begging for it to be put in. The water in the bathtub had already reached the level where I was sitting.

 

Choi Sung-hoon stretched my hand and put them on his back while we faced each other, then raised both my knees to place the angry penis. I ejaculated briefly when his penis came in past the glans because he was too big and I had already heated up. Choi Sung-hoon, as usual, was unconcerned about me, who had risen to an organism.

 

We began shaking like that and continued until the water in the bathtub overflowed.

 

“Ah, ah, wa, the water, hah, ah.”

 

Warm water came in with Choi Sung-hoon every time he came in and out, which felt strange. There were times when the waves created by the movement came into the mouth. I thought of turning off the shower but at that moment.

 

“Ah, ah, w-wait…huh, uh…!”

 

I couldn’t take the force of his sudden thrust and slipped out of the bathtub as my hands grew weak. Choi Seong-hoon grabbed my waist and lifted me up as I struggled and swallowed some water.

 

“Are you okay?”

 

He grabbed my waist with one hand and wiped my face with the other.

 

“I’m surprised…”

 

My heart was pounding. I rubbed my wet cheeks against Choi Sung-hoon’s hands. Choi Sung-hoon patted my back as I exhaled harshly and turned off the shower.

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“Let’s change our posture.”

 

He moved right away. Choi Sung-hoon leaned on the bathtub and I sat on top of him facing each other. The thing inside was so big that it didn’t fall out even when we changed positions, and it fit in tightly. He pierced the inner wall that he first touched as the angle changed gradually.

 

“Ah… aghh… “

 

”… ” 

 

Choi Sung-hoon’s dark eyes stared at me as I moaned. He didn’t try to hide his enthusiasm. The scar on his cheek appeared to have darkened, and the tattoo’s tip could be seen over his shoulder.

 

The pheromone of the extremely dominant Alpha has attacked me dangerously. I wrapped my arms around his neck.

 

“Good… Sung-hoon ssi.”

 

I shook my head slightly. His penis was so full in my stomach that there was no place he couldn’t reach anywhere at any angle or in any position. I kept getting sidetracked by the penis, which reached places no one had ever reached before.

 

“Are you okay?”

 

“Ugh, y-yeah…go on… It’s getting bigger… inside… “

 

I said this without knowing what I was on about. Then I placed my face on Choi Sung-hoon’s shoulder and slowly raised and lowered my hip.

 

“Ah, uh… Uhm… Ah…”

 

Pleasure arose everywhere he touched. Physiological tears flowed out one after the other every time it struck deep inside. Until I met Choi Sung-hoon, when I shook my back from above, it was the other side that cried…

 

I tried to tighten it while inhaling, but the stimulation of the inner wall was too much for me, and the strength was released.

 

“…I don’t think that would stimulate me.”

 

Choi Sung-hoon’s hand wrapped around my cheek. He slowly lifted my face up to face him.

 

His eyes were dark and deep. It was intense as if he would chew me up to the bone.

 

“Ugh… ”

 

Choi Sung-hoon started moving his lower body without saying anything. He wrapped one arm around my waist and slowly lifted my lower body upwards, his gaze fixed on my face.

 

Splash, splash.

 

The sound of water rang out.

 

“ha… ahh…”

 

I was more exhausted because the pleasure didn’t hit me violently at once. I thought the hole was fully engaged, but the water kept coming in as he went deeper or shallower. I had no idea Choi Sung-hoon’s thing was coming with water.

 

“…Wait… Wa-water is…”

 

I grabbed his tight biceps. He didn’t stop pushing his penis up, and our gazes locked as if we were talking.

 

“Water is… haah… Water keeps coming…”

 

“Is that so?”

 

Choi Sung-hoon stared at me with dark eyes.

 

“Anything other than me… I can’t let it go inside you.”

 

Having said that, he put one hand to make me wrap my legs around his waist and the other tightly grip my back.

 

“Ah… No…!”

 

I instinctively wrapped my arms around his neck as he moved to get up.

 

“Arghh…! Haa, hah ahh… ”

 

“Ha…”

 

Choi Sung-hoon’s hot breath seeped into my ear. He got up holding me very easily. I’ve had countless relationships, but this was the first time I’ve been in this position.

 

“Ahh, ugh, ah, ah, slo, slowly…!”

 

I’m not short, but Choi Sung-hoon hit it hard and fast with no hesitation. The person who had been loosely provoking until recently became ferocious, and his reason faded.

 

My weight pushed his penis deeper. I moaned and tilted my head, buried my face in his shoulder, and twisted my back to try to get away, but I couldn’t avoid the pleasure of being smacked directly against the inner wall.

 

Slam, slam.

 

Anyone could hear a loud banging sound and think it was violence. His movements were so fast that I didn’t feel any weight at all. The scorching heat from below engulfed my entire body.

 

“Ah, slo, slowly, haa…! Please take it slow…!”

 

I couldn’t stand it anymore and pushed him on the shoulder. But Choi Sung-hoon did not even nod.

 

“Ah, uhmm…!”

 

The pushing speed was excessively fast and powerful. My legs, which were wrapped around his waist, began to weaken. I placed my hand on his chest and exhaled a hot breath. The dangling legs trembled.

 

Choi Sung-hoon clicked his tongue saying that I should also improve my stamina.

 

“Argh…”

 

He didn’t give me any opportunity to rest. In a facing position, I attached my arms to my sides.

 

I felt nauseous. I open my mouth in fear and anticipation of the next action.

 

“No… Ugh… ! Ah, heuk, heuk, ah!”

 

He restrained my upper body from moving, and in that state, he moved his waist at an unparalleled speed compared to before.

 

Choi Sung-hoon’s rough breath brushed against my cheek. It sounded like a beast’s purr. Drops of sweat were trickling down the hard jawline. In the air behind his back, my legs shook helplessly.

 

My mind gradually went blank as I was stuck hard without being able to move. My body was engulfed in the tingling heat. Everything about him was stimulating, from his low, rough breathing to the veins on his hard arms that bound me. My entire body was itchy, so I tried to twist my body somehow, but the strong force kept me tight.

 

“Ah, me, Sung, Sung-hoon… Ah…!”

 

I called out his name and tried to stop him, but his movements got stronger.

 

Finally, I cried and ejaculated. When his penis went all the way through and then came in, semen gushed out of my genitals.

 

Choi Sung-hoon hugged me tightly, so I couldn’t run away and moaned in pleasure. He pounded so hard that it made a popping sound, and a flash of pleasure pierced from my toes to the top of my head.

 

“Ah…!”

 

Choi Sung-hoon’s lips touched my ear, shaking violently and moaning.

 

“Seo-yu ssi…”

 

“Ah, ah… “

 

”…Seo-yu.”

 

“Ah… Heung… “

 

Slam.

 

The voices in my ears, like the merciless pounding, were incredibly low-pitched. After a few more ruthless slaps, he ejaculated inside me.

 

“Haa… Haa…”

 

It was a long matter. It had taken a long time. He moved his waist occasionally while ejaculating. As if trying to reach the very depths of me.

 

“Haa…”

 

“…”

 

“…Seo-yu.”

 

He kissed me after calling my name. It was a voice that conveyed a variety of emotions. I couldn’t even resist and opened my mouth.

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