Ch.266266. Erotic Photoshoot

Our lips crossed roughly in a deep kiss. Judging by her increasingly ragged breathing, Hwa Nabi seemed quite excited.

And I too was feeling just as heated as she was. Unlike our light kisses before, this was a different signal—my rapidly beating heart wanted to be closer to her.

I pulled Hwa Nabi’s waist tightly against me, making her lean into me, and slipped my hand under her shirt. Her back was soft and smooth. The sensation was so pleasant I could caress it forever, and as I massaged her skin mindlessly, I glanced at her.

“Mmm… mmm, chu… hmmm.”

She looked at me with an expression that seemed to hold many unspoken words, but when our eyes met, she closed her eyelids. Then she placed her hand on my abdomen and gently bit her lower lip.

I opened my mouth slightly and took her plump lips between mine as if I wanted to devour them. Pulling her even closer into a tight embrace, I carefully licked her upper lip.

Finding it ticklish, Hwa Nabi let out sweet breaths through her nose while caressing my abdomen. I could feel the warmth of her fingers—she must have slipped her hand under my shirt too.

As we continued kissing while touching each other’s bare skin, our breathing naturally became rougher. To manage my increasingly heavy breathing, I tapped her front teeth with my tongue. It was a signal to stop touching lips and intertwine our tongues instead. Having experienced this several times before, she parted her lips slightly. I slipped my tongue inside, gently entangling it with hers and sucking softly.

As I pressed against her lips roughly enough to make subtle wet sounds, teasing her with gentle pressure, Hwa Nabi released heated breaths. The sound was so pleasing that I found myself wanting more without even realizing it.

I pressed my now-hardened member against Hwa Nabi’s abdomen. Sensing it, she narrowed her eyes and looked down at her navel.

“Mmm… chu, mmm… haa, why did this get like this…?”

“This? Obviously, it’s because of you…”

“Mmm… because of me?”

“Yes. Because you’re so sexy and pretty…”

After hearing my honest words, Hwa Nabi quietly smiled. The way her lips curved upward was beautiful—she truly had a pretty smile no matter when I saw it.

Her eyebrows, gently curved like half-moons, and her slightly moist eyes tickled my heart. Moved, I pulled her close again, wrapped my arms firmly around her waist, and kissed her lips.

Hwa Nabi accepted my gesture quietly, then gently bit my tongue to stimulate me. Though it wasn’t strong enough to hurt, being pressed so closely together made even this light stimulation feel like electricity coursing through me.

“Mmm… haa, hm… you’re lucky, aren’t you? Having such a sexy and pretty girlfriend.”

“You’re not my girlfriend anymore.”

“Hmm… why not?”

“Because we’re married, so you’re not my girlfriend… you’re my woman.”

“…When you say ‘woman’ like that, doesn’t it sound a bit strange?”

Playing with words, Hwa Nabi reached her hand downward. Her soft fingertips touched my waistband. Without even looking, she skillfully unbuttoned the front of my pants and pulled down the zipper.

“Did you say that to be funny?”

“No, I said it because I wanted to touch your cock.”

She didn’t just stop at words but quickly took action. She placed her palm over my underwear and gently massaged the outline of my member, sending a sudden chill through me that made me flinch involuntarily. Hwa Nabi watched my reaction intently and whispered softly.

“Do you like it when I touch you like this?”

“…Well, it’s not bad.”

“Then, should I touch you more?”

“Yes, please.”

Seemingly pleased by my request, Hwa Nabi gave me a beautiful smile and nodded. Then she pressed her lips against mine while moving her hand to my underwear and beginning to massage.

She continued kissing me while caressing the clearly visible outline of my hardened member with her soft hand. Our lips pressed firmly together, our tongues intertwined, and even our breaths mingled.

Letting her freely massage my member, I reached out and placed my hand on her pelvis, pulling her closer. She obediently yielded her waist and slightly pushed out her buttocks. To me, it looked like she was asking to be touched there, so without hesitation, I firmly grasped and massaged her buttocks.

“Mmm…! Wait a moment. That’s my butt…”

“Didn’t you want me to touch it?”

“Mmm, I never asked you to touch it…?”

Though she was verbally refusing, she neither pulled away nor stopped me, suggesting she actually enjoyed it. Have I ever seen such an honest yet dishonest woman? Since it’s a man’s role to understand her true feelings, I placed both hands on her.

My destination was, of course, Hwa Nabi’s plump buttocks. I kneaded her elastic, soft buttocks thoroughly while kissing her lips.

‘Really, you’re incorrigible…’

Saying something with just her eyes, Hwa Nabi smiled wryly and obediently surrendered her body to me. I supported her while thoroughly massaging her buttocks, not even noticing that her hand had stopped touching my member.

“Mmm… ah, you butt pervert. Stop kneading and calm down a bit.”

Finally stopping my hands, I looked at Hwa Nabi. Perhaps from having her body touched so much by me, her cheeks were flushed.

“Really, are you going to keep touching my butt as you please? If you keep this up, I’ll do whatever I want too.”

“What are you going to do?”

I asked out of genuine curiosity rather than to mock her, but she seemed to misunderstand my intention and furrowed her brow slightly. Hwa Nabi grabbed both sides of my underwear with somewhat rough movements.

“Why are you grabbing my underwear…?”

“Let go. I’m going to suck your cock, so just lean your back against the wall.”

“…”

While she was speaking as if she was punishing me… isn’t this actually a reward? Any desire to resist completely disappeared, and I obediently leaned back. I even lifted my hips slightly to make it easier for her to remove my underwear.

After pulling my underwear down to my thighs, Hwa Nabi looked at my erect member and gently grasped it. As if trying to gauge its size, she spread her palm and lightly touched below the glans before briefly commenting.

“Honey. Isn’t this longer than 22 centimeters?”

“Why are you asking that suddenly?”

“My palm is about 18.5 centimeters long. That’s quite long for a woman… but that’s not important, so let’s move on. Anyway, even though my hands are quite large, your cock is much longer.”

“Really? My hand is probably about twenty-two centimeters.”

“Then, let’s compare here.”

We compared Hwa Nabi’s hand and my hand with my member between them. The result was my member’s victory. The shortest was naturally Hwa Nabi’s palm, followed by my palm. The longest was my member. It was about one finger joint longer than my palm.

“See? It’s longer, right?”

“Yes, it is. I’m sure it was almost the same size as my palm before, but has it grown since then…?”

Since my palm couldn’t have shrunk, it must have grown. Or perhaps my member wasn’t fully erect before.

Hwa Nabi tapped my member with her palm, then gently grasped the base and took the glans into her mouth. Despite her earlier aggressive statement about sucking it, her oral service was surprisingly gentle and attentive.

Her tongue movements were full of affection, and the pressure of her tongue against the glans was gentle and tender. Yet she didn’t forget to press the sensitive points, making my waist tingle.

Intense pleasure immediately spread through me, and my member throbbed. Hwa Nabi shook the base as if urging me to finish quickly while tapping the sensitive part of the glans with her tongue, and I gently held her other hand.

“Mmm… slurp, suck… suck, sluuurp…”

As Hwa Nabi’s lips moved faster, the stimulation to my member gradually increased. Despite having just started receiving her service, I already felt close to climaxing. Since this was also a matter of pride, I gently stroked her head to slow her down.

“Slurp… honey, does it feel good? Can’t hold back anymore?”

“Yes, could you go a little gentler?”

Though I said it to calm things down, she seemed to savor my touch and then pursed her lips, sucking hard enough to make smacking sounds.

Indeed, I shouldn’t be honest with Hwa Nabi. She seems to have a slight sadistic streak, often doing the opposite of what I ask, as if she wants to put me in difficult situations. Like now, when I’m about to come, she intensifies the stimulation as if urging me to ejaculate.

Figuring it was pointless to try to stop her, I half-gave up and just enjoyed her oral service. It’s not like I won’t get hard again after ejaculating… might as well enjoy it and finish once.

With that mindset, I relaxed my body and pressed her head down, preparing to ejaculate, when suddenly Hwa Nabi significantly slowed her pace. Naturally, the stimulation gradually decreased, and my excitement level that had been high enough to ejaculate slowly dropped to a lukewarm state.

I wondered why she suddenly changed. Feeling both disappointed and confused, I watched quietly. Hwa Nabi continued her service at a pace just slow enough to keep the pleasure from disappearing completely, and communicated with her eyes.

‘You shouldn’t come yet… you can hold it, right?’

There’s nothing as unsatisfying for a man as having to hold back when about to ejaculate. I wonder if she knows this and is doing it deliberately.

I almost let out a disappointed sigh but managed to hold it back and gently stroked her head.

“Mmm… chu… hmm, honey. Should I use my breasts this time?”

“…Your breasts?”

“Yes, it’s been a while since we did that. How about it?”