Chapter 135: My Will [R-18]

Strangely, Seojin was quieter than usual.

In the car on the way home, she stared silently at the lights flowing past the window, sometimes closing her eyes and letting out a soft breath.

Rio didn’t watch her constantly. He merely repeated his habit of tapping his fingers on the steering wheel.

It stayed that way until they arrived home.

She followed him through the front door. As Rio took off his shoes and stepped into the hallway, Seojin stood frozen in the entryway and called out to him.

“Rio, um…”

He turned around. Seojin stood by the door, her head slightly bowed.

“Today… before we shower… would you like to…?”

Sex was almost always a tangled affair, swept up in his lead. Her hands clutched the collar of her shirt. Only after the words left her mouth did she realize how brazen they were, and she bit her lip.

It wasn’t a conscious calculation on Seojin’s part, but sex was the most advantageous way for her to exercise choice, led by her own desire without upsetting him.

Rio was unfazed by her words.

“If that’s what you want, you have to come inside first, darling.”

Under the light of the entryway, Rio watched Seojin for a moment. Then, without a word, he began to unbutton the shirt he was wearing. The sound of each button coming undone broke the quiet air of the living room.

Thud. The shirt slipped from his fingertips and fell to the hallway floor.

After that, the pants he wore on his hips and his underwear followed, leaving a trail like breadcrumbs.

His back as he headed for the bedroom.

Seojin simply stood in place, blinking slowly. Her lips were as dry as if they’d been scorched, and her hands still gripped the collar of her shirt.

A flicker of hesitation, but then she carefully slipped off her shoes and followed the path of clothes Rio had left behind.

Under the dim, indirect lighting of the bedroom, Rio was looking up at her, an arm tucked behind his head. He acted like a man awaiting a feast, brushing his hair back with his fingertips.

“I like this kind of temptation.”

He flashed his signature playful, leisurely smile.

Seojin stood before him without a word and quietly undid her first button. One, then two. Not too fast, so as not to seem vulgar.

As the shirt slipped from her shoulders and fell, her collarbones were revealed. A thin bra, and beneath it, the faint rise and fall of her breath.

Next were her pants. At the sound of the zipper, Rio’s gaze darkened slightly. When she nudged the clothes away with the tip of her foot, only a single, thin piece of underwear barely concealed her center.

Her gaze met Rio’s directly. She stood before him, not retreating a single step.

When she had first entered, Rio’s lower body had been soft, but it had swelled, growing hard as he watched her striptease.

His cock was blatantly becoming erect.

He… he wants me.

Her fingers traced the side seam of her underwear as she approached him.

Seojin climbed onto the bed and knelt between his thighs. She took off her unfastened thong, placed it over his cock, and held it in place with her hand.

Though the fabric that had cupped her own sex all day was between them, she could still feel its heat and pulse.

Seojin looked up at him, pressing a soft kiss against the shaft.

“Today… I want to do it.”

She spoke without pulling her lips away.

As she pulled his shaft and the panties down together, the outline of his cock, taut against the fabric, was revealed. Seojin blew a soft breath onto the head, which was now even more sensitive from being rubbed by the black cloth.

Rio watched her from above, arms behind his head, saying nothing.

Normally, he would have started teasing her by now, but he was strangely quiet, curious to see what she would do next. It wasn’t a bad caress.

Seojin slowly moved her hand up and down, still gripping his cock wrapped in her thong. The stimulation through the fabric wasn’t enough to drive him mad, but the very distance was a more subtle, secretive arousal.

Without stopping the motion, Seojin lowered her head and carefully kissed the tip of the head, which protruded through the fabric. A short breath escaped her lips, and the salty taste that had soaked into the cloth touched the tip of her tongue.

The taste… mine and Rio’s, mixed…

That single realization sent heat rushing through her entire body.

Because the panties wrapped around his cock were her own, they held her body heat, her scent, and the dampness that had seeped into them throughout the day.

And now, all of it was mingling with Rio’s pre-cum.

“Hah…”

Without realizing it, her tongue moved again.

She slowly licked the head of his cock through the panties, exhaling a hot breath. Her face flushed with embarrassment, but at the same time, the excitement rising within her was uncontrollable.

More than the caress itself, the sight of her doing it made Rio’s cock grow even harder and larger in her hand. The outline straining against the panties became dizzyingly distinct.

Watching this, as if confirming something, Seojin lifted her head to look at him once more.

“Do you… like this?”

At her whispered question, Rio’s eyes narrowed slightly.

“Yes. Keep going, Kang Seojin.”

The moment his answer fell, Seojin shifted her hips slightly, her body leaning closer toward him with her knees parted.

The instant her slick, wet cunt met the air, Seojin shivered with a faint pleasure and once again wrapped her hand around his cock.

Her hand began to move faster. The friction of the cloth and the heat of her palm combined, making Rio suck in a sharp breath.

As a thin fluid began to ooze from the tip, Seojin pressed her lips to it.

“Salty… mmh…”

Her cheeks reddened, but she didn’t stop.

On the contrary, like someone addicted to that strange taste, she took the tip of his cock between her lips and pressed her tongue against the ridge of the head. Still, she didn’t remove the panties.

As if she intended to keep him wrapped within them.

Her hand and mouth moved in unison. The fluid trickling from between her carefully parted thighs flowed slowly down her inner leg.

As her excited hand moved, Rio’s abdomen tensed, and their shallow breaths began to quicken.

Seojin wanted to make him come just like this.

But her own center was already soaked, so sensitive that the mere touch of a breath on her parted, panty-less thighs made her tremble.

She was wet enough to come in an instant if that thick cock entered her just once, and she could feel it herself.

Should I finish him with my hand… or…

She looked up at him, then, overcome by a wicked pleasure, she seemed to make a decision and slowly peeled the panties away from his cock.

The damp fabric, clinging stickily, stretched before finally peeling away with a wet sound. Underneath, the head of his cock, which had just been stimulated by her hand, glistened in the heat.

Watching her, Rio held out his hand. He said nothing, but his gaze was fixed on the panties.

“…This?”

Seojin looked at him.

“Yes.”

He gave a slight nod.

With a trembling hand, she passed the panties to him, the man who savored her scent. Rio took them, stared at them for a moment, and then, as expected, brought them close to his face.

His fingertips rolled the damp fabric, turning it inside out. And then he inhaled.

Deeply, richly. He was turning the scent of her day, now layered with his own, from a sensation into a memory.

“You were tempting me at the office today, too. You should have told me you wanted to go home sooner.”

The corner of his mouth lifted as he closed his eyes and let out a low laugh. He looked as if his day was finally complete.

Meanwhile, Seojin was carefully climbing onto his pelvis. She swung her leg over, settling on top of him and aligning her sex with his cock.

Seojin’s hand gripped his shaft firmly, rubbing it slowly up and down along her wet lips. Her whole body flinched every time the head brushed against her clitoris, but she deliberately slowed her pace.

Her stomach tightened with every breath she took. The pleasure was so intense it felt like she would collapse if she stopped, which only drove her crazier.

I… I think I’m going to come… even without putting it in.

Rio lay comfortably on the bed, still holding her panties in one hand. He watched her every move with a smile, occasionally closing and opening his eyes, letting out only the sound of his enjoyment.

Seojin gripped his cock again, this time even more slowly, spreading her labia and grinding against the shaft as if to completely envelop it.

Even the small act of lifting one thigh to adjust the angle felt like a part of a blatant sexual act.

A slick, wet sound.

Between their sticky, clinging skin, the love fluid coating his shaft glistened, adding to the sheen.

“Haah…”

Biting her lip, she looked at Rio. Her eyes were faintly glazed over. There was no longer any hesitation in them.

This wasn’t for him. This was something she wanted for herself. Her will.

She lifted her hips slightly, then ground against his shaft again. Harder this time. When it passed over her clitoris, her head fell back on its own, and her hand, which had been bracing herself beside him, moved to her own breast as her hips trembled.

At that, Rio let out a low laugh.

“No plans to put it in?”

Seojin let her head fall forward, panting for breath. Then, she slowly looked down at him and said.

“…Just… a little more…”

For the woman with the sly smile, this was a time to savor the pleasure a little longer. In this moment, she wanted to make this tickling pre-penetration pleasure her own, more than anyone else.

She ground her hips again. Past her clitoris, brushing the entrance of her vagina as if to enter, but not quite—and then again, a press.

With each deepening stimulation, a thrilling sensation flooded down her spine. The precarious premonition that she might actually climax before he even entered.

As if by magic, the sensation pulled at her entire body. A heat rising from below her stomach, a thirst-like feeling that twisted her insides, seized her breath all at once.

…Now.

It was just a moment. Hesitation, desire, judgment—it all collapsed into a single impulse.

Seojin held her hips steady and aligned his cock with the entrance of her vagina. Imagining the sensation of him pushing into her hot, slick flesh, she lowered herself down.

“—Aaaahng…!”

Translated By: Meher (RaidenTL)

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