Chapter 156: A Refreshing and Satisfying Downfall [R-18]

Seojin watched the back of the man, who was uncharacteristically wearing a tie as he left for work.

On their dining table, a contract bearing Rio’s name was laid out neatly.

「Stock transfer complete. Distribution of remaining assets to proceed in accordance with this agreement.」

Behind the refined phrasing—a promise to waive his rights as a son to all but a portion of his inheritance—was a name that carried more weight than any familial bond.

A farewell.

Or more accurately, a separation by mutual agreement.

In exchange for five years with Seojin by his side, Rio would receive foundation stocks and the rights to spin off a portion of the business. It was a settlement that chose distance over wealth.

“—Have a good day.”

“Yeah.”

The desperate war of revenge was over.

She was no longer Rio’s lover. To his family and some of their circle, she was regarded as a successful pawn who had accelerated his downfall.

To think that the presence of this one woman—meant to keep him from doing anything reckless—would become the very catalyst for his ruin, in a way no one, not even Rio himself, could have predicted.

In his final interview before leaving the company, Rio had said:

“‘Downfall’ isn’t such a bad word. Since it contains what I truly wanted, I will welcome it with pleasure.”

Few understood what he meant, but Seojin knew he had never once regretted his choice.

A voluntary resignation, preempting vague accusations and numerous scandals. Following a private marriage to an ordinary woman—not some powerful heiress who could bolster his position—it was an anticlimactic end for the eldest, illegitimate son of a chaebol chairman who had always been in the public eye.

But there was no time for anyone to pity or miss him.

The world was cold, and the position Rio had vacated was quickly filled by others.

In his hands instead were two plane tickets, for him to leave with her.

Rio, who had always found the word ‘family’ alien and distasteful, who had been forced to endure so many knives in the back, had finally obtained a family of his own making.

The flight was in two days, but Rio and Seojin had yet to make any plans.

“Kang Seojin.”

Returning earlier than expected, Rio stepped inside looking unburdened, loosening his tie as he surveyed the room.

The living room lights were off, and while the kitchen was still tidy, the coffee cup she’d used that morning remained on the dining table.

His feet carried him in a familiar direction.

Through the quietly opening bedroom door, he heard the faint sound of breathing.

The sunset glow filtering through the curtains enveloped the side of her face. Seojin was half-reclined, her back resting against the pillows and duvet.

It was clear she had fallen asleep while reading the conversation book that now lay beside her.

“Darling, I’m home.”

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Rio whispered softly, his lips lingering on her forehead after a kiss.

She frowned slightly in her sleep but was still far from waking. Knowing this, he brushed her hair back with one hand.

He then caressed his sleeping wife’s cheek, his hand gliding softly down the line of her neck. In time with her calm, steady breaths, Rio slowly slipped his hand beneath the duvet.

His hand traced the line of her waist beneath her pajamas, then moved inward. He pressed his palm flat against her abdomen, feeling her warmth as he slowly explored further down.

“Mmm…”

A small sound escaped her lips.

It was the sound of a voice not yet fully awake, a moan drifting from the space between dream and reality.

Holding his breath, Rio reacted to the small sound by stroking her thigh with his other hand.

He shifted his body further onto the bed and parted her legs.

Settling himself firmly between her legs, he widened the space beneath the duvet. While unbuttoning his shirt with one hand, he pressed the palm of his other hand against her underwear, feeling the telltale dampness.

After all, whenever Seojin got wet in her sleep, she would always melt into his arms so perfectly.

“…Mm, Rio…?”

Her voice finally called his name.

His shirt hanging open, he lowered his head and captured her lips.

The kiss, mingling with her sleepy breaths, was both tender and obscene. As Rio’s hand slowly skimmed the inside of her thigh, his fingers slipped deeper beneath her underwear.

“Having a naughty dream?”

As he whispered playfully, Seojin’s legs twitched, instinctively closing around his hand.

“I don’t remember… What time is it…?”

Frowning at the light still lingering outside, Seojin buried her face in her husband’s embrace.

His fingers were already stroking her folds, familiar and greedy.

“Ngh…”

“Who knows. You don’t need to know until tomorrow.”

“I was going to greet you properly when you got back…”

“You’re giving me a perfectly good welcome right now.”

At her disappointed moan, Rio chuckled and moved his mouth to the nape of her neck.

His tongue slowly traced the long line of her neck, sending a ticklish sensation through her.

Her body, just roused from sleep, was incredibly sensitive, and his kisses continued wantonly, as if he knew it all too well.

“Ah…”

As her senses sharpened, Seojin completely surrendered to him.

The fingers that had been caressing her core slipped inside her underwear and began to slowly rub her wet clit.

Her breathing began to change.

Moans laced with faint excitement escaped her lips, and Rio savored every sound.

“…Hngh… It’s too fast…”

“And it’s not because you went into heat in your sleep?”

His fingers, now deep beneath her underwear, parted her newly awakened cunt and pressed inside.

Seojin’s body twitched, her legs squeezing his thigh.

Confirming how wet and open she was, he tormented her even more playfully.

“I told you not to say things like that…”

Blushing, she gave his shoulder a light push, but ultimately surrendered her lips to his kiss, her arms wrapping around him to pull him closer.

Lewd sounds were already mingling between their lips as Rio’s fingers, now a knuckle or two deep, prodded at her inner walls.

“Ah… Hnng, no…!”

“Good girl. Just like that. Hold on tight.”

The finger moving in response to her gasps soon became two.

The soft folds of her sex grew slick with stimulation, and a wet squelch sounded from deep inside her with every movement of his fingers.

Rio unzipped his pants, pulling out his hard cock and stroking it once or twice.

“Time for this to go home, too.”

“Hahh… Be gentle…”

But before his words were even finished, she felt the searing heat of his cock nosing between her thighs.

His fully erect cock pressed against her wet entrance and pushed its way inside.

“Haah… Ah…! Dar…ling…!”

A wave of pleasure flooded her from their joined flesh.

Seojin gripped his arm tightly, her head falling back, and Rio captured her wrists, beginning to thrust hard and fast from the very start.

There was no pain meant to torment, no gaze meant to defile. For the newlyweds, there was only the endless motion of making love.

“Ah… Aht…! Haah…!”

At the feeling of him plunging deep inside her, Seojin, who had only just awoken, squeezed her eyes shut again.

His hips, burying himself deep inside her, moved with a rough abandon, as if they’d never known restraint.

“Haah… In two days, we have a flight that’s over ten hours long…”

Rio savored the sight of her body writhing wantonly beneath him as he drove deeper into her tightening cunt.

The angle low, the thrusts heavy.

“We have to do this as much as we want until tomorrow…!”

His pubic hair slapped against her swollen lips, and the obscene, wet sounds filled the room, growing louder the deeper he drove.

“Heuk… There, no… Aht! Ha… Ugh…!”

Her large, firm breasts shook with the impact, and her sensitized nipples pebbled stiffly beneath her thin pajamas.

Letting go of her wrists, Rio grabbed her waist and pushed her half-reclined body flat onto the bed. He lowered himself on top of her and, in one motion, drove his cock upward.

“Here… you like it? Hmm?”

One of his hands moved to her stomach, tracing the distinct bulge of his cock as it pushed up from within her.

Seojin blushed with shame, but the stimulation was so intensely lewd that she found herself pushing her hips up to meet him.

“Yes, yes, so please… just a little… slower…!”

As her body threatened to come again, she pleaded with him, but Rio just let out a short laugh and used the hand on her stomach to pin her wrists above her head.

Pinning her wrists, he began to fuck her wet cunt with abandon.

“Mmm, you have to welcome your husband, now a man rich even in time. Don’t hold back.”

The sound of splashing echoed from between her thighs as her own slickness, not his cum, drenched his cock, allowing him to pound into her even deeper.

“Haah… Haah… Aht! Ugh… It’s too big, Rio… Ah…!”

The pounding she felt below her waist was more than simple insertion.

It was the honest collision of her body gripping and squeezing his cock, and his body thrusting relentlessly forward.

Drenched in sweat, Rio gripped her hips and pressed her fiercely into the bed.

With the space between them soaked in the fluids of their bodies, he pressed his slick skin against hers and gazed down at her face.

“Ah, so beautiful. Open your eyes, Seojin.”

At his voice, she opened her eyes. She looked up at him, her own eyes wet with tears, and whispered.

“Ugh, Rio…!”

When she stuck out her flushed tongue toward his face, Rio skillfully sucked and licked it.

“I love you, ahk, I love you…!”

The words had barely left her lips between kisses before he slammed his cock into her as deep as it would go.

Seojin cried out.

That night, she screamed through climax after climax, and Rio poured every last drop of the hot seed she wrung from him deep inside her.

Translated By: Meher (RaidenTL)

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