Ch.297297. A Bathroom Full of Love
by fnovelpia
Asking me to teach her how to kiss well… this is a development I didn’t anticipate.
“Um… about that.”
When I hesitated to answer, Hwa Nabi’s eyes grew moist. It looked like she might start crying any moment.
The moment I realized this, I felt a sense of urgency. What good is maintaining the upper hand now? My woman is about to cry.
I held Nabi’s hand firmly and explained everything I knew. Starting with subtle details like biting the lips and pausing, touching the tongue and pausing again. From these fine points all the way to breathing techniques for prolonged kisses.
“So, the key is to observe my movements carefully and use your tongue. It’s naturally difficult to breathe when you keep your tongue still during a kiss. You tend to do that, Nabi.”
“…I see. I understand.”
Hwa Nabi wiped her tears with her fingers and nodded. Is she finally trusting me now? Relieved by her moderate response, I tried to gently withdraw my hand.
Grip.
“Nabi?”
Well, that’s what I was trying to do. It would have worked if Hwa Nabi hadn’t suddenly gripped my hand tightly. With both hands suddenly seized, I looked at her.
Hwa Nabi held my hands and stared at me silently, truly silently… then slowly raised her thigh.
“Husband.”
“Uh, yes?”
“If you know all this in such detail, why haven’t you taught me until now?”
“……”
Well, if I explained everything in detail, it would be harder for me to take the lead, wouldn’t it?
I couldn’t honestly share those thoughts, so I tried to make an excuse. But before I could, Hwa Nabi had already straddled my thighs.
“It’s obvious. Husband, you were trying to torment me, weren’t you?”
“No, wait. I think you’re misunderstanding something…”
“Don’t worry. Misunderstandings can be resolved physically.”
“Wow…”
The thought that I’d been outplayed suddenly struck me, but there was nothing I could do. If I tried to refute her now, it would only prove I had impure motives for not telling her.
By the way, I’m not sure how she plans to resolve this misunderstanding. Surely she’s not planning to hit me or anything.
While I was tense and imagining all sorts of absurd scenarios, Hwa Nabi gently rubbed her thigh against my manhood. It was already fully erect, and the strangely thrilling sensation made me flinch involuntarily.
“Here, sit on the edge of the bathtub and lean back.”
“What are you going to…”
There’s plenty of space behind, so it’s not uncomfortable, but I wonder what she’s planning. Following her instructions, I sat down, creating a peculiar dynamic. It’s as if Hwa Nabi is kneeling at my feet while I sit in a chair.
At a glance, it looks like I’m in the dominant position, but the reality is the opposite. This entire situation was created by Hwa Nabi’s intentions.
Since we’re both naked, inappropriate thoughts crossed my mind, and I felt a bit embarrassed, so I averted my gaze. But Hwa Nabi didn’t look away and stared intently at my waist.
In other words… she was staring at my manhood standing tall and proud.
“Husband, your hand.”
“……”
I obediently offered my right hand, and Hwa Nabi gripped it tightly, interlocking our fingers. Then she gestured for my other hand as well.
She wanted both hands.
“…Fine.”
One hand or two, it probably wouldn’t make much difference. With a sense of surrendering my human dignity, I extended my other hand. Hwa Nabi gently intertwined our fingers, then looked up at me with a slight smile.
“Husband.”
“…What?”
“Shall I do something that feels good?”
I nodded, gesturing for her to go ahead, and while keeping our hands interlocked, she moved only her shoulders to position my manhood between her breasts.
The sensation is… quite unique. Perhaps because her breasts are so elastic, I feel pressure as her skin touches me from different angles. It doesn’t feel like I’m touching her breasts but rather like I’ve inserted myself somewhere.
“Well, how is it?”
“Well, it’s good…”
“Be more specific.”
“Your breasts feel amazing…?”
“Huh, pervert.”
“……”
I can’t deny being called a pervert in this situation. With nothing to say, I just fidgeted my fingers, and Hwa Nabi smiled and began moving her upper body.
She firmly gripped our interlocked hands and skillfully moved her body up and down, gently caressing my manhood with her breasts… then slightly lowered her head to lick the tip with her tongue.
“Mmm… huh, slurp… haah…”
Her elastic breasts enveloped the tip while shaking relentlessly. My lower body tingled, and I unconsciously tightened my fingers, gripping Hwa Nabi’s hands firmly.
She also gripped my hands tightly. We competed to pull each other closer with our interlocked fingers, and suddenly our eyes met.
“…Chu.”
When I came to my senses, Nabi and I were already kissing. Yet we still held hands tightly. Each time her rough breath tickled my face, her breasts heaved, stimulating my manhood.
Though the only stimulation was from her breasts, my manhood began to throb. Hwa Nabi must have felt it too, as she paused from sucking my tongue and slightly opened her eyes to examine my expression.
“It’s getting all sticky… are you going to come?”
“Yes, I don’t think I can hold back.”
“Then, come like this. I’ll take it all.”
She pulled our interlocked hands. Hwa Nabi’s waist moved up and down, bringing her closer to me. I began to feel an intense sensation of climax in my manhood.
Gripping her hands tightly, I rubbed my manhood against her cleavage and ejaculated intensely. Despite having climaxed several times already, the amount didn’t decrease, and the abundant semen splashed onto Hwa Nabi’s neck and chest.
“Wow… so much came out.”
Our interlocked hands slowly released. Hwa Nabi, as if seeing something fascinating, wiped my semen with her right hand, examined it, and then licked it to taste.
“The taste is the same… Husband, you seem to produce a lot of semen quickly. We won’t have to worry about not getting pregnant later.”
“…Is that a compliment?”
“Huh, of course it’s a compliment.”
Hwa Nabi smiled prettily and brought her face closer to my lower body. Wondering what she was going to do, I watched quietly as she extended her arms to embrace my waist and then took my manhood into her mouth and began sucking.
Almost clinging to me as I leaned against the wall, she wrapped her lips around the tip of my manhood, covered in semen and pre-cum, sucking and licking it. Having just ejaculated, the sensation was a bit electrifying, so I placed my hand on top of Hwa Nabi’s head.
“Wait, a little slower…”
“…Slurp, suck… is this pace okay?”
Her pronunciation was affected by having my manhood in her mouth. The pace had slowed down, and thinking this was just right, I stroked her head and nodded.
“Yes… slurp, chu…”
As her tongue touched the tendon on the back of my manhood, I felt a strange pleasure and unconsciously pressed down on her head. Realizing I might have pressed too hard, I quickly removed my hand, but far from being uncomfortable, Hwa Nabi seemed to enjoy it… looking up at me with happy eyes.
My heart pounds at this truly sinful sight of her smiling with the most beautiful eye-smile while moving her head up and down. I suppressed my pounding heart and met Hwa Nabi’s gaze.
With her eyes slightly upturned, she stared at me intently while sucking my manhood, which to me seemed like she was asking for praise. So I tidied her disheveled bangs and whispered leisurely.
“You’re doing well.”
“Mmm, chu, slurp… huah…”
Pleased by my praise, Hwa Nabi, who had been firmly attached to my manhood with no intention of letting go, began to move her head up and down rapidly.
Not just cleaning but as if trying to extract semen, she diligently sucked while gently stimulating the tip with her tongue and lips. My manhood had become too sensitive, and if left like this, I would soon ejaculate again.
I reached down and grabbed Hwa Nabi’s breasts. Then I gently rubbed her particularly sensitive right nipple with my fingertips.
“Hnngh…”
When I stimulated her nipple with my thumb and index finger, she let out a sensual moan and removed her lips. Having been waiting for this reaction, I quickly lifted Hwa Nabi and sat her on my thighs.
Her face looked a bit pouty, perhaps because I interrupted her while she was enjoying herself. I kissed her cheek, conveying that I was sorry.
“…Do you think I’ll fall for this?”
“Sorry, I felt like I was about to come.”
“It would have been fine if you did.”
She seemed genuinely disappointed, subtly rubbing her waist against my lower body as if reproaching me. Responding to her gesture, I patted her buttocks and whispered.
“Can I finish inside this time?”
“Huh, why? Do you want to come inside my pussy?”
“Yes, I want to have sex with you.”
“…Alright. If my husband wants to.”
Looking at me with eyes that seemed to say “what can I do with you,” she slightly raised her waist to align the tip of my manhood with her entrance, then lowered herself onto it.
With great resistance, the sticky and tight vaginal walls instantly clung to me. Each fold seemed to grip my manhood and refuse to let go. I embraced Hwa Nabi’s waist with both arms.
“Husband, you seem to be struggling…?”
“It’s so tight…”
“Yes, I’m deliberately tightening it.”
“…Why?”
“Why? To make my husband feel good, of course.”
If that were the goal, she wouldn’t be squeezing this tightly. I think she’s doing this to make me struggle… but there’s no point in questioning her.
I have no choice. I’ll just have to work to loosen her up.
“…Hold onto something.”
“Okay.”
As I carefully moved my waist, Hwa Nabi wrapped her arms around my neck. Supporting her, I moved my lower body up and down to allow my manhood to penetrate deeper.
Perhaps because there’s water all around, even slight movements create squelching sounds and splashing water echoes everywhere. I tried my best not to listen to the erotic moans in my ear and focused on the movements of her vaginal walls.
When I scraped the upper wall while going up, Hwa Nabi would hold her breath, and when I came down and withdrew, caressing her, I could feel her sweet breath with a “hoo…” sound.
“Ah… really.”
Where did she learn such erotic movements? Honestly, just hearing Hwa Nabi’s moans as she feels pleasure from my manhood is enough to drive me half crazy, and her sexy attire makes it even harder to hold back.
Her black bikini contrasting with her white skin looks much sexier than before, perhaps because it’s wet. Feeling aroused, I pushed her bikini to the side of her chest and brought my lips close to suck on her nipple.
As much as I’d like to bite and taste it, I remained gentlemanly. I licked it carefully, using my tongue while caressing it with my hand.
“…Huh, you’re sucking my breasts so eagerly again.”
“……”
“Husband, is big sister’s milk that delicious?”
I’ve heard that breast milk isn’t suitable for adult men as it’s meant for babies…
Why, how does it taste so sweet? Perhaps my mental age has regressed from being treated like a pet or baby by Hwa Nabi so often.
…The exact reason doesn’t matter. I tightly embraced Hwa Nabi’s waist and buried my face in her chest, eagerly sucking her nipple. Hwa Nabi gently stroked my head and laughed softly.
“Heheh… my husband is just like a baby.”
“……”
“Huh, but don’t drink too much, okay? I’ll need to share with the baby later…”
Have I ever sucked nipples with such dedication before? As I diligently caressed her breasts while moving my waist, my manhood began to respond.
I strongly embraced Hwa Nabi and thrust my waist more forcefully. Unlike before when I only touched shallow areas, I repeatedly inserted my manhood deeply and then withdrew it, and Hwa Nabi seemed to feel something too. She held me tightly and whispered softly while playing with the back of my head.
“Husband, your cock is throbbing.”
“Yes…”
“You can come whenever you feel like it. I’m still safe…”
“…Ha.”
If a man can maintain composure after hearing such words, he’s not a man. Hearing that I could come anytime, my composure crumbled, and I held Hwa Nabi tightly and moved my waist. I briefly wondered if she would be hurt by such forceful thrusting… but my aroused heart didn’t have the luxury for such minor considerations.
“Mmm, haa, haaah…”
As the sound of flesh hitting flesh echoed in my ears, her walls, which gripped my manhood without any gaps, continuously writhed. Her insides, already wet, dripped with lewd fluids, preparing to receive my semen.
Just like how she pursed her lips when using her mouth, Hwa Nabi writhed her walls, chewing on the tip. This is what she always does right before reaching climax, coaxing out my semen.
As her insides became extremely tight… my tip was firmly squeezed. Now’s the time. Intending to carefully scrape each fold of Hwa Nabi’s vagina, I repeatedly inserted and withdrew my manhood. Hwa Nabi trembled and held me tightly.
I licked her erect nipples and thrust my waist forcefully, pushing all the way inside.
“Haaah… hnngh, hnnngh…”
“…Ugh.”
My manhood throbbed vigorously, almost beyond my control. Semen flowed endlessly. I gently embraced Hwa Nabi, afraid she might fall, and tried to convey the feelings I was experiencing.
Happiness, pleasure, conquest, love… all sorts of emotions mixed, making my head dizzy. It seemed the same for Hwa Nabi, as she stared at me blankly with unfocused eyes.
“…Did you come a lot?”
“Yes… sorry. I came too much.”
“Huh, no need to apologize.”
Hwa Nabi laughed lightly and played with my hair. As if enchanted, I grabbed her chin and kissed her lips.
The woman before me… is more lovable than anyone else in the world. I never want to lose her to someone else.
We love each other, and we have proof of that… but we need a more certain assurance. I know this is my selfishness. But I can’t suppress my feelings.
“…Nabi.”
“Yes, what is it?”
“Should we have a second child soon?”
“Hmm… so suddenly? We haven’t prepared anything yet.”
“…Do you dislike the idea?”
“It’s not that I dislike it, but I’m still breastfeeding, you know? The doctor said that natural contraception occurs during breastfeeding, and the possibility of getting pregnant is extremely low.”
“Ah… I see.”
Perhaps because I was expecting something and got disappointed, my shoulders drooped unconsciously. Hwa Nabi looked at me quietly and then smiled slightly.
“My husband, you wanted to get me pregnant again.”
“…It’s not exactly like that.”
“Really?”
“……”
It would be a lie to say no. When I hesitated to answer, Hwa Nabi nodded as if she understood everything. She knows that sometimes no answer is the best answer.
“Two out of a hundred.”
“Huh? What did you say?”
“The chance of getting pregnant while breastfeeding. If the timing is just right, there’s about a 2 percent chance of getting pregnant.”
“…Two out of a hundred?”
“Yes, two out of a hundred. Of course, the actual probability would be even lower…”
Hwa Nabi trailed off and glanced at my waist. My manhood, which had lost its strength and drooped, was already rigid again.
“Still, it’s not impossible, right?”
“…That’s true.”
Just earlier this year, I defied even decimal point probabilities. Compared to that, a 2 percent chance… seems like a success rate with sufficient possibility.
I abruptly stood up, placed my hands under Hwa Nabi’s knees and back, and lifted her. Though it was a sudden action that might have startled her, Hwa Nabi smiled wryly as if she had expected this and wrapped her arms around my neck.
“Sigh, I knew this would happen.”
“Are you all clean now?”
“Yes. Though it was pointless since we did it again.”
“Well, we can wash again later.”
“Are you planning to do it in the bathroom again?”
That wasn’t my intention, but I didn’t feel the need to explain and just moved forward. Cradled in my arms as we left the bathroom, Hwa Nabi gently stroked the back of my head and murmured.
“Husband, shall we try something different this time?”
“Different? Like what?”
“I want to masturbate with your cock.”
“You want to do it alone when I’m here?”
“Yes, you know, when you’re not around, I often do it alone while imagining you. But I can’t reach the end by myself.”
“…Why?”
“I’m not sure, but maybe it’s because of your cock? Yours is really thick. But when I try to substitute it with my fingers, it doesn’t feel the same, so I can’t climax.”
“Ah, so that’s why you want to try it alone…”
“Yes, is that okay?”
“Well, there’s no reason why not. But after you’re done, I’ll also use your pussy…”
“Oh, husband. Did you just say ‘pussy’? This is the first time I’ve heard you say that word.”
“……”
“My husband, pretending to be innocent while having such thoughts inside? As they say, the quiet cat climbs onto the stove first. So my husband has been having a lot of lewd thoughts… Eek!”
“…You’re dead.”
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