#132.

Im Ha-yoon’s consciousness slipped into a white fog. The only thing ringing in her ears was the sound of the ticking clock. That sharp sound seemed to spread throughout her body, following her nerves.

Even as her vision turned white, Im Ha-yoon vividly felt the waves of pleasure washing over her body. Her reason seemed to have already drifted far away, and only instinct was dominating her.

In her dim vision, she caught sight of Lee Han. He was constantly stimulating her most private area with a vibrator. Every time the vibration of the device intensely stimulated her clitoris, Im Ha-yoon’s back convulsed uncontrollably. The smile on Lee Han’s lips was imprinted even more clearly in Im Ha-yoon’s confused consciousness.

“Ah… ah…”

An uncontrollable moan escaped from Im Ha-yoon’s lips. She bit her lip to suppress the sound, but even that became part of the pleasure that overwhelmed her.

The electrical stimulation flowing through her chest was unlike any pleasure Im Ha-yoon had ever experienced. It was painful, yet accompanied by an indescribable pleasure. Her nipples felt a sharp, needle-like stimulation and a strange heat spreading throughout her body.

‘This is… wrong…’

A small voice echoed in a corner of Im Ha-yoon’s consciousness. But that voice was soon buried and disappeared in the storm of pleasure.

The vibration of the vibrator grew stronger and stronger. Im Ha-yoon was shocked that her body could react so sensitively. All of her senses were heightened, and even the flow of air brushing against her skin felt like an intense stimulation.

“Eueueueu…”

Im Ha-yoon’s moans grew louder and louder. She wanted to deny this situation, but at the same time, she was craving deeper pleasure. This contradictory desire tore her insides apart.

Im Ha-yoon’s consciousness fell deeper and deeper into the abyss. She felt that she was standing on the edge of something. She didn’t know what lay beyond, but her body was already running towards it.

“No… please…”

It was ambiguous whether the words coming from Im Ha-yoon’s mouth were a plea or a rejection. Her reason was making a last-ditch effort, but her body was already completely caught up in the vortex of pleasure.

At that moment, Im Ha-yoon’s whole body arched like a bow. Her consciousness melted into a white-hot light, and time seemed to stop. Im Ha-yoon fell into a state of ecstasy as if she didn’t exist. Everything about her converged into the pleasure of this moment alone.

And after that fleeting moment passed, Im Ha-yoon’s whole body began to tremble violently. The moans that burst from her mouth were an expression of pleasure that could no longer be suppressed.

“Eueueueut…!”

Im Ha-yoon felt as if her existence was being shattered into pieces. Her reason, ethics, shame, everything disappeared like melting snow. All that remained was pure pleasure.

Im Ha-yoon’s consciousness slowly returned to reality. Her gaze turned to her thighs and the floor. She swallowed her tears as she looked at the traces of herself flowing down wetly. Shame and self-loathing washed over her, but at the same time, the lingering afterglow of the intense pleasure she had just experienced still remained.

Lee Han turned off the device with a blank face. “That’s a shame,” Im Ha-yoon shuddered at his cold words. That one word pierced her heart.

Lee Han began to wipe away the traces again with a towel. Every time the already damp towel touched Im Ha-yoon’s sensitive skin, she felt a small thrill. It felt cold, but rather that sensation stimulated her.

‘No… I can’t do this…’ Im Ha-yoon repeated in her mind.

Every time she felt Lee Han’s touch, she realized that she wanted more contact. But she tried to suppress that desire. She bit her lip and turned her gaze away, but her body was already reacting.

After cleaning up the traces, Lee Han brought water and put it to Im Ha-yoon’s mouth. He slowly and carefully poured water into her mouth. Im Ha-yoon, thirsty from the series of climaxes, instinctively tried to gulp down the water.

“Take it easy,” Lee Han’s soft voice was heard. He adjusted the speed at which she drank the water.

Im Ha-yoon felt grateful for his consideration for a moment, but soon realized her situation and gave a self-deprecating laugh. ‘What am I doing right now…’

Lee Han approached Im Ha-yoon, who had caught her breath. “Let’s go one more time.” Im Ha-yoon’s eyes widened at his words.

Im Ha-yoon was flustered as Lee Han tried to reattach the device. “Wait a minute, wait…” Her voice trembled. She tried to stop Lee Han with her fumbling hands, but her body was already anticipating the next stimulation.

Im Ha-yoon was confused by her contradictory reaction. Rationally, she wanted to reject this situation, but her body was already craving the next pleasure. Morality and desire clashed violently within her.

“Please…” Im Ha-yoon herself couldn’t tell whether the words coming from her mouth were a plea or a rejection. Tears welled up in her eyes. A complex emotion mixed with shame, regret, and secret anticipation washed over her.

Lee Han ignored Im Ha-yoon’s desperate request and started the stopwatch. The device in his hand headed back to Im Ha-yoon’s most sensitive area.

“No… stop now…” Im Ha-yoon’s trembling voice filled the space.

But unlike her words, her body was already anticipating the approaching stimulation. The moment the device touched her, Im Ha-yoon’s whole body shuddered. She struggled between her will and her physical reaction.

A wave of pleasure began to wash over her again. Im Ha-yoon felt her mind becoming muddled. Her reason was rejecting this situation, but her body was already succumbing to the stimulation.

“Please… stop it…” Im Ha-yoon’s voice trembled with tears.

But the stimulation did not stop. Rather, it became more intense and dominated her entire nervous system. Im Ha-yoon trembled at the onrushing pleasure. Her back began to convulse unconsciously, and her toes curled up.

“Eueueueu…” An uncontrollable moan escaped from her lips.

Im Ha-yoon’s consciousness became increasingly blurred. She felt that she was reaching another climax. The moment she recognized that fact, even greater shame and self-loathing washed over her.

“No… no…” She tried to hold on to the last thread of reason, but it was no use.

In an instant, Im Ha-yoon’s whole body stiffened. Her back arched like a bow, and an uncontrollable moan burst from her throat.

“Eueueueut…!”

At the moment of climax, Im Ha-yoon’s consciousness melted into a white light. All of her senses were concentrated into one point, then exploded and spread throughout her body.

At that moment, the stimulation stopped.

Im Ha-yoon gasped for breath and trembled. Her consciousness slowly returned to reality. Tears streamed down her cheeks.

Lee Han looked down at her and said, “That’s too bad. Are you going to give up here?”

Im Ha-yoon shuddered at the coldness in his voice. She realized how deep she had fallen into the abyss. Shame, anger, and despair washed over her.

Tears flowed incessantly from Im Ha-yoon’s eyes. The world shook in her blurred vision. “I… can’t do it anymore.” Her voice was so small that it was barely audible.

Lee Han wore a seemingly regretful expression, but his eyes were still cold. “Then let’s stop here for now. You might change your mind if you get some rest.”

Im Ha-yoon trembled in fear as she realized the meaning of his words. “No, I can’t… stop now…” She desperately shook her head, but Lee Han’s expression did not change.

Lee Han took a dry towel from somewhere and began to carefully wipe Im Ha-yoon’s body. His touch was gentle, but Im Ha-yoon trembled at the contact. Her body was still sensitive, and each of Lee Han’s touches stimulated her nerves.

“Get some rest,” Lee Han whispered as he held Im Ha-yoon in his arms.

Im Ha-yoon burst into tears in Lee Han’s arms. Shame, anger, and despair were intertwined in her heart. But at the same time, she felt a strange sense of stability in Lee Han’s warmth. Im Ha-yoon became even more confused by this contradictory emotion.

‘Why did this happen…?’ She asked herself, but could not find an answer.

Im Ha-yoon’s consciousness gradually faded. Extreme physical and mental fatigue washed over her. She wished she could fall asleep like this and that everything was a dream.

But just before falling asleep, she heard Lee Han whisper. “We’ll start again soon.”

Im Ha-yoon’s body stiffened with tension at those words, but her consciousness was already falling into darkness.

Im Ha-yoon fell into a deep sleep, but tears still lingered in her eyes. Pain, confusion, and deep wounds were etched on her face.

Lee Han smiled as he looked down at the sleeping Im Ha-yoon. His eyes were filled with a sign of victory and anticipation for the next stage. He gently stroked Im Ha-yoon’s hair.

“Sweet dreams, Detective-nim.” His words contained a deep irony.