Ch.296296. Love in the Trap
by fnovelpia
“Husband.”
“Yes.”
“Husband, husband.”
“Yes, what is it?”
I hugged her tightly as she kept calling me in that sweet voice. Hwa Nabi embraced my torso as if she’d been waiting for it, then nuzzled her cheek and chest against me.
“Husband, you look really handsome today…”
“…Why are you saying such embarrassing things?”
While I appreciate the compliment, it feels strange having her soft chest pressed firmly against various parts of my body. I tried to gently push her away, but my heart weakened and I couldn’t do it.
If she were using all her strength, I might be able to be cold about it, but she’s just lightly resting her arms on my torso, so I can’t.
I really am… too soft when it comes to Hwa Nabi. I smiled wryly while patting her back, and she brought her face closer as if taking it as some kind of signal. Her intention was clear. She was begging for a kiss.
After debating whether to give in or not, I just pressed my lips against hers. Hwa Nabi is doing this because she likes me, after all. Thinking that way, I couldn’t refuse.
“Mmm, haah… mmm, hehe…”
While we were embracing and deeply engaged in kissing, she suddenly pulled her lips away and giggled while touching my back. I stroked her hair and asked:
“Why are you suddenly laughing?”
“Just because I’m happy.”
“What makes you happy?”
“Thinking about what we just did… my heart is still fluttering and pounding. I feel so good it’s strange, and I can’t help but laugh…”
As if she was out of breath from laughing, Hwa Nabi leaned against me and slowly caught her breath. I gently stroked her back and waited for a moment.
“Don’t move, just lean on me and rest comfortably.”
“Haa, haaah… hmm…”
Beyond just leaning, she’s completely transferring her weight onto me, but her trembling shows no sign of stopping. Her waist keeps twitching, and she keeps licking her lips unnecessarily.
She keeps laughing and then gasping for breath, unable to control her body to the point where someone might think she has an anxiety disorder. Seeing her suddenly act this way when she normally doesn’t… I must have been a little, no, very rough with her.
“…Sorry.”
“For what…?”
“Just, you know.”
Falling for such an obvious provocation and losing control… I shouldn’t be so rough next time.
Well, of course, Hwa Nabi was the one who initiated it. But that doesn’t mean I’m completely blameless. Feeling both sorry and concerned, I carefully stroked her hair. Her wet hair sticking to her cheeks looks truly beautiful.
I stroked her hair, rubbed her back, and even gently patted her bottom, and gradually Hwa Nabi’s breathing began to calm down.
“Feeling better?”
“Yes… I’m okay.”
“Good, I’m glad.”
She seems a bit better now. When I let go of her, Hwa Nabi stared at me with an expression that’s hard to describe.
If I had to put it into words, it would be half admiration, half happiness, with a slight hint of curiosity mixed in.
“Husband, you know.”
“Hmm?”
“This is the first time I’ve ever come so many times.”
“…Oh, really?”
“Yes, isn’t it amazing? After going past twice and reaching three times, I tried to breathe but couldn’t control my breathing. I thought I was in trouble.”
“…”
“Oh, and also. Just now when you hugged and lifted me up, I was really scared because my feet weren’t touching the ground. But when you moved your hips, my spine tingled, and the feeling of you coming all the way in and touching deep inside gave me such a strange feeling… mmph.”
…What on earth is she talking about? It was too embarrassing to just listen to, so I covered her lips with mine. This should quiet her down.
After kissing for about ten seconds, I pulled away. But that wasn’t enough for her, as Hwa Nabi slowly approached and puckered her lips.
“We’ve been kissing for a long time. Isn’t your tongue sore?”
“If you put your saliva on it, it’ll heal.”
“…”
Well, that’s quite a direct request. It would be silly to pretend I don’t understand when she’s being so explicit. I counted to three in my head, then pulled her waist closer and pressed my lips against hers.
With my other hand, I interlaced our fingers and gently inserted my tongue. Hwa Nabi pursed her lips as if she’d been waiting for this and gently sucked on the tip of my tongue.
Our saliva naturally mixed together. Our breathing gradually became rougher, and our interlocked hands gripped each other tightly. Unable to resist the ticklish feeling in my heart, I pressed even closer to her.
“Mmm… chu, mmm…”
“…Haah.”
With our lips pressed tightly together, as I caressed Hwa Nabi’s soft body here and there, blood rushed to a certain part of me. While gently tickling her back, I asked:
“Want to?”
“Yes, here…?”
“We can wash up right after, what do you think?”
“Hmm… I wonder.”
After several light bird kisses where our lips barely touched before parting, I could see Hwa Nabi’s expression softening.
She’s playing hard to get now, but if I ask a little more, she might agree. With that impure intention, I embraced her.
“I’ll make you feel good, okay?”
“Well… I have a condition.”
“A condition? What is it?”
“This time, I want to play with your body first. Is that okay?”
“Sure, that’s fine…”
I casually answered while pulling on our interlocked hands. Something pointed touches my chest. Following that, a soft sensation—Hwa Nabi’s breasts press against my upper body.
She positions herself on my thighs, embraces my neck, and gazes at me intently. Her eyes, gently wavering like a full moon reflected on water, are incredibly beautiful.
“…”
Perhaps Hwa Nabi is thinking something similar to me… we stare blankly into each other’s eyes before simultaneously kissing as if entranced.
The space between our lips opens and closes. Gently biting the corner of the other’s lips before letting go, carefully licking the upper and lower lips with our tongues.
Without any prior agreement, as if we had rehearsed it, we frantically bit, sucked, and licked each other’s lips before suddenly pulling apart. Hwa Nabi’s cheeks are flushed red. My face probably looks similar. After all, I was feeling a very ticklish yet hot sensation rising throughout my cheeks, neck, and everywhere else.
“…Mmm.”
After a brief rest, we kissed again. Hwa Nabi’s excited and expectant breath gently tickles my cheek. I softly squeezed our interlaced hands. Then, with my free hand, I reached down and grabbed her bottom in one swift motion.
“You’re touching my butt again…”
“You said I could touch it when the mood was right.”
“Yes, and I didn’t say you couldn’t touch it, did I?”
That means I can touch it. With permission granted, I began to properly explore Hwa Nabi’s lips and bottom. Her lips with my tongue and teeth, her bottom with my hand. I licked her lower lip with my tongue while spreading my hand to firmly grasp her elastic bottom.
It sinks in with just a little pressure, giving a sensation like freshly opened pudding. The way it temptingly jiggles when touched, when I think about it, Hwa Nabi’s bottom and pudding have quite a few similarities.
“…Mmm, mmm.”
While leisurely kneading and thinking idle thoughts, I glanced at Hwa Nabi’s expression. She was gripping our interlaced hands tightly and concentrating on the kiss.
Red cheeks, tightly closed eyes. Hair sticking to her skin from the water, chest trembling intermittently. There isn’t a single part of her that isn’t lovable. If I could, I’d pull her into a tight embrace and take her away, loving her thoroughly until she couldn’t think straight.
Yes, not in this uncomfortable bathtub but on a bed. I’d gently embrace Hwa Nabi and whisper sweet words to her. Then if the mood struck, we’d have physical contact, poking at each other’s weak spots and laughing together. If only we could do that, I’d be happy, and it would be a happy time for Hwa Nabi too.
But that’s impossible because… I’ve already made a promise. In exchange for making love once more, I agreed to give Hwa Nabi control this time.
Swallowing my disappointment, I removed my hand from her bottom and waited for Hwa Nabi to stop kissing. Judging by how the kissing was slowing down, it seemed like it was time to pull away and catch our breath.
“Phew…”
Sure enough, not long after, Hwa Nabi took a deep breath. She has a bad habit when kissing. She should naturally breathe through her nose, but every time our lips meet, she can’t control her excitement and only breathes through her mouth.
So she runs out of breath faster than me, and the initiative naturally becomes mine. Unless I explain it to her, this dynamic probably won’t change anytime soon.
“Haah… husband. I’m curious about something.”
“Yes, what is it?”
“How do you kiss well?”
“First of all, your breathing method is…”
I started to explain without thinking, then stopped. I paused and looked at Hwa Nabi. She was looking up at me with very innocent eyes, as if she had no other intentions.
“Yes, my breathing method is?”
“It seems… like it might be a problem, but I’m not sure. I’m not particularly good at it myself.”
“That’s a lie. You’re really good at kissing, husband.”
“Why do you think I’m lying?”
“Husband, your expression doesn’t change at all when you kiss me. Do you think I don’t notice?”
“…”
Her observation hit the mark, and I was momentarily at a loss for words. I had been reassured thinking she always closed her eyes… when did she observe that?
I needed to say something, but no suitable excuse came to mind. As I was just moving my lips without speaking, Hwa Nabi gently took both my hands.
“You don’t want to teach me?”
“No, that’s not it…”
“Then, have you grown tired of me now?”
Hwa Nabi murmured in a barely audible voice with a very melancholic expression. Alarmed, I quickly grasped her hands and said urgently:
“What are you saying? No, absolutely not. I love you so much.”
“…I can’t believe you.”
“Nabi, it’s true. I love you tremendously. What do I need to do for you to believe me?”
“If you teach me how to kiss well… I might believe you once.”
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