Deal Breaker - Chapter 100
Since they’d stopped in the middle of s*x, Hyeji would be trapped alone in that narrow space right now, suffering from the side effects of guiding, frustration that couldn’t be resolved by anything other than him.
Wasn’t that what she’d said before, that she couldn’t see straight?
She hadn’t explained exactly what she did because she couldn’t see anything, but he could roughly guess. Not knowing what things looked like inside, Kanghyeon knocked on the door first.
“Hyeji-ya, it’s over. Can I come in?”
The door flew open and a hand shot out, grabbing him by the collar. Kanghyeon was dragged into the cramped airplane bathroom. The eyes facing him were completely flipped. At this moment, she wasn’t the indifferent Noh Hyeji he knew.
Click.
The door locked quickly, and Hyeji had already turned around and was pulling her clothes down.
This is a mess.
At the red, flushed entrance, puffing with slick wetness, Kanghyeon fed the tip of his c**k. Her soft flesh squelched and sucked him sharply inside.
“Ugh…”
The pressure was no joke. It felt like a lump of iron hard muscle was about to be crushed flat inside Hyeji.
No, before that, my d**k’s going to melt. The heat inside was boiling.
“Haa… I can finally breathe.”
Even in Hyeji’s relieved sigh, he could feel the heat.
“Hurry. Hngh, harder.”
They needed to finish quickly, before getting caught having s*x on a plane and being handed over to the police for public indecency right alongside a terrorist. That probably wasn’t why the woman whose reason was already completely switched off was gripping his wrists around her waist and urging him on, though.
Three slender fingers clinging to his skin were sticky and soaked. Kanghyeon nibbled at her ear and whispered, breathing hard.
“Did you do it by yourself while you were waiting for me?”
“Mm…”
Was that an answer or a moan? It sounded like both.
“How did you do it? Show me.”
He’d said it while prepared to get scolded for asking something perverted in such a tight situation, but Hyeji didn’t respond at all. She just pulled his hand down between her legs.
“Haa!”
“Wow… when did you get this wet?”
Her c**t was soaked enough to say it was steeped in her own slick. Hyeji pressed the tip of Kanghyeon’s index finger to the slippery nub and rolled it desperately.
Suddenly, Kanghyeon remembered the day they’d moved together like this, hands overlapping as they headed toward Noh Hyeji’s climax.
Their first guiding.
The assignment they’d handled safely while keeping the line firmly drawn. There’s a pitiful bastard in this world who’d gone through his first time with the love of his life as contractual work, and that bastard was him.
Because of that regret, he’d sworn that their first night after marriage would be lovemaking, not work, not guiding, that it would be a perfect night.
And yet again, here he was rushing through it as guiding.
Just like the first guiding, his body felt so good it drove him crazy, but his heart was nothing but restless.
“Ah, ah, it feels so good…”
But the moment he heard the honest confession Hyeji spilled as she tilted her head back and leaned into him, a rush of pleasure surged and made his chest thump.
Hearing her say it felt good during s*x, she’d blurted it out on the first day, but whether it was a mistake or not, he hadn’t heard it even once after that. It couldn’t have been because it didn’t feel good. She must’ve been holding back to keep the line of a professional relationship. Just like he had.
Kanghyeon pretended he hadn’t heard and asked,
“Haa, what did you say?”
“I said it feels good. Huh, that place, ah, it feels good…”
This woman was freely crossing the line she’d once guarded so thoroughly. To Noh Hyeji, this wasn’t guiding anymore. Kanghyeon couldn’t help but feel like he was flying above the clouds, having s*x in the sky that went against every plan.
“Noh Hyeji, be honest. You wanted to say it felt good before too, but you held it in, didn’t you.”
Hyeji bit her lip, looking strained by the pleasure of him thrusting his c**k up deep into her belly, and nodded.
“Here…”
“Ahh…”
“You wanted to ask me to touch you too, but you held that in.”
“Ah, more, more…”
The finger that had teased her once and pulled away slid back into her flesh at her honest plea. Hyeji closed her eyes and enjoyed his movements inside and out, then launched a counterattack.
“Kanghyeon-ssi too, haa, be honest. On the day Saebyeok was conceived, you wanted to touch my chest, didn’t you.”
“I still want to.”
But if he took her clothes off that far, things would get out of hand, so he was desperately kneading her over her clothes instead.
“I’ve had times when the guiding was already over, but you were so pretty I almost kissed you.”
Hyeji’s tightly shut eyes flew open and she whipped her head around to look at him.
You too?
Neither waited for the other. Their lips overlapped just like that.
