Chapter 1215: Side Story – Like in Heat (2) (Mature Illustration)

Soft lighting. A body flushed with heat.

Like during rut, Sung Taekyung’s sleazy gaze, having tamed his own body once, landed on Han Min-ah’s.

“You know what you need to do next, Min-ah?”

He looked at her with a relaxed smile, his voice calm.

Han Min-ah, avoiding Sung Taekyung’s gaze out of embarrassment, hesitantly spoke.

“Well… I don’t really know….”

Han Min-ah replied in a slightly trembling voice, clutching Sung Taekyung’s clothes.

To Sung Taekyung, who more or less knew what she was thinking, even that looked cute.

“Don’t play dumb. You’re practically dying to give me a blowjob right about now.”

“N-not that I’m dying to give you a blowjob! I-I was just trying to take off your clothes, and instinctively…”

“Like, when you smell dick, you can’t help yourself, and your mouth starts moving before your brain does, right?”

“……Mm-hmm.”

It couldn’t be helped. For Han Min-ah, Sung Taekyung’s scent was practically a stimulating aphrodisiac.

Just because the scent was familiar didn’t mean its addictive quality disappeared. If anything, it was more like her body reacted instinctively.

Sung Taekyung gently lifted the chin of the embarrassed Han Min-ah and met her eyes with a soft smile.

“So, are you not going to do it for me?”

“Not really…. It’s not that….”

Han Min-ah cautiously lowered her body, as if she didn’t dislike it herself.

With movements her instincts remembered, she slowly knelt before him and began to take off his pants.

-Click.

“Hoo, hooo….”

The pants button, then the zipper, and her underwear.

The thin fabric slid down, and the thick, long form revealed before her eyes thrust close.

-Thump, thump.

“……”

Seeing Sung Taekyung’s thing emerge from between his slightly lowered pants, Han Min-ah looked up at him with a slightly tense expression.

Even though she had seen her husband’s thing countless times already, her heart felt like it was pounding out of her chest.

It wasn’t rut, clearly, but it felt like it was; Han Min-ah’s breathing grew rough along with her trembling lips.

And soon after, a familiar scent that stimulated Han Min-ah’s nose seeped into the tip of it.

“Kuh, hngh…”

She felt the sensation of that body scent, the one that drove her crazy every time during rut, stimulating her instincts.

Unconsciously, she flicked her cat ears and quietly brought her nose towards his thing.

-Sniff, sniff.

“Haaah…”

…Actually, it’s a little embarrassing, but.

Bringing her nose close to sniff Sung Taekyung’s dick like an animal, it’s not something she could possibly do normally when sober, but.

Still, Han Min-ah decided not to hesitate or act prim. After all, she was currently acting cute just as Sung Taekyung wanted.

Because she felt it was okay to show a bit more embarrassment, as much as he wanted her to cry out instinctively like during rut.

“Haa, haaah…”

With a flushed face, she slowly parted her lips and carefully brought the tip of her tongue to his thing.

-Tsk.

“Hoo, hooo…”

Her face was full of cautious anticipation, despite her nervousness.

Her tongue trembled slightly as it brushed across Sung Taekyung’s thing once.

Being in her beast form, her heightened sense of smell was fully taking in Sung Taekyung’s rich and heavy scent.

As an awakened beastkin, the sensation and scent awakening deep within her instincts slowly and gently stimulated her brain.

-Slurp, slurp.

“Nngh, ngh, hngh…”

-Lick, lick.

“Nnnngh, hngh…. Hoo-ngh…”

Sung Taekyung’s thing was gradually sucked into Han Min-ah’s parted mouth.

As if led by instinct, from some point on, she began to take his thing into her mouth and lick it.

From now on, Han Min-ah started acting cute on her own and swallowing his dick without needing to be told.

-Slurp, sluuuurp….

“Nngh, hngh, hoo-ngh…”

Whether moans, breaths, or the friction sounds made as her lips and tongue moved.

All sorts of lewd sounds quietly mingled and echoed in the room.

Han Min-ah’s lips slowly slid along the surface of his dick, enveloping it, while the tip of her tongue rubbed against Sung Taekyung’s glans.

Her jaw muscles were stretched to the point of slight pain because it was unnecessarily large.

It was so big she kept feeling it hit her palate.

Yet, in a desire she couldn’t possibly let go of, Han Min-ah unconsciously gripped Sung Taekyung’s thigh tightly.

Han Min-ah swallowed his thing deeper into her mouth, bit by bit, in the rising heat.

‘Why, why am I so sensitive…. Is it because it’s been a while….’

It was Han Min-ah, who hardly ever initiated intercourse during pregnancy or expressions of affection, unlike his other wives.

Naturally, the frequency of their intimacy was also lower compared to the other wives. And most of the time, she’d reluctantly agree only when Sung Taekyung brought it up first.

Moreover, since she shared a room with her younger sisters at home, spending time alone like this was something that hadn’t happened in months.

…Long-dormant, instinctive, lewd desires kept surging up.

-Wiggle, wiggle.

“Haa, ngh…. Hoo-ngh…”

-Slurp, slp…. Slurp….

“Nnnngh, hngh…. Hyaaa…”

Her toes and her tail felt like they were wiggling in response.

Closing her eyes, the sensation of his thing in her mouth became even more vivid.

Her chest and hips undulated unconsciously, and lewd breaths escaped quickly from the tip of her nose.

Even so, Han Min-ah was moving, slowly, bit by bit, deeper, swallowing Sung Taekyung’s thing as much as possible before releasing it.

-Thwack.

“Ngh…?”

At that moment, Sung Taekyung’s hand quietly wrapped around the back of Han Min-ah’s head.

-Gnnn.

“Ngh, hngh?!”

A slightly strong pressure, pressing the back of her head and pulling it forward.

Her head slowly pushed forward, and the tip of the penis in her mouth thrust deeper and deeper.

-Tsk, tsfuk.

“Nngh, hngh…”

Sung Taekyung’s thing was sucked in, brushing against the entrance of her throat.

The sensation of his penis slowly leaving its presence inside her throat, as something forcibly widened.

It was forceful, yet somehow gentle; with that sensation, Han Min-ah’s lips were pushed almost to the base of Sung Taekyung’s thing.

The pressure and tension were so intense that she had to hold her breath for a moment.

She didn’t even have the leeway to wipe away the drool flowing out of her mouth. Her lips and tongue were pressed by Sung Taekyung’s thick thing, unable to move at all.

“Haaah, uh, nngh…. Hoo-ngh…”

Even though she was breathing through her nose, it felt strangely like she couldn’t breathe.

But even in that stuffiness, Han Min-ah moved her tongue as if addicted to Sung Taekyung’s body scent digging deeper.

Han Min-ah trembled all over, yet quietly accepted his touch, swallowing her husband’s thing that entered her mouth.

-Gulp, gulp….

“Ngh, ngggh…”

-Slurp, tsfup….

“Hoo-ngh, ghk…! H-hngh…”

She just quietly accepted his thing, with both hands placed quietly on her husband’s waist.

As the time spent uncomfortably tickling the inside of her throat grew longer, Han Min-ah’s eyes grew redder and sweat beaded slightly all over her body, but she still didn’t let it out.

Smiling inwardly at her docile attitude, Sung Taekyung thrust his dick deeper a few more times.

-Tsfeuk, fweuk….

“Ugh, kkeuh-eut…!! H-habeu…”

The sensation of him thrusting his dick with more force than before, deeper and faster.

It pushed into the deepest part of her throat, then slightly retracted, brushing against her palate and tongue.

Whenever she tried to take a breath, her throat was forced open again by the sensation of his thick dick thrusting in.

Yet, from some point on, Han Min-ah started moving her jaw and head slightly, following the rhythm, matching the movements of Sung Taekyung’s head.

“Hoo, Min-ah.”

“Ngh, geuh-ngh…”

“First, I’m going to cum inside you.”

“Nngh, hngh…”

Sung Taekyung’s voice, calling her name as he let out a slight sigh.

With a deep thrust, his waist finally pushed deeply into her throat.

And soon, it burst forth inside her throat like a heavy pressure spreading.

-Slp, tsfuk!

“Hoo, hngh…! Hoogeeeun…!!!”

The sensation of the sticky, thick fluid carrying his scent spreading hotly inside her throat.

Han Min-ah reacted instinctively, flinching at the incoming semen, without even time to swallow.

In fact, there was no need to even try to swallow. It was the moment most of the thick fluid that burst forth was expelled directly into her throat.

-Gulp, gulp, gulp….

“Hoo-oo, ngh…. Hoo, hu, hoo-oo…”

The feeling of the fluid mixing in her mouth, whether it was her saliva or her husband’s semen, she couldn’t tell.

The scent rising to the tip of her nose made her head dizzy.

-Thump, thump, thump.

“Hoo, hu, hoo-oo…”

…Even so, for some reason, her own heart was beating wildly, to a degree that surprised even herself.

“Haaah, hu, hoo-ngh…”

She fully felt Sung Taekyung’s dick slowly withdrawing from her throat, enveloping his thing with her lips until the very end.

-Smack.

“Ngh, hngh…”

Han Min-ah kissed the tip of the glans like a gentle kiss, even until the very last moment as her husband’s thing was coming out.