Deal Breaker - Chapter 39
“Ugh.”
Kanghyeon groaned at the sudden tightness. He’d let his guard down, thinking he’d slide right in once he passed her entrance, but her inner walls abruptly tightened, catching the head of his manhood. For a split second, he almost lost control.
“Ah, I’m sorry!”
Startled by the way he twitched violently inside, Hyeji instinctively tightened up again. Kanghyeon squeezed his eyes shut, swallowed hard, and let out a pained groan.
“…Don’t clench.”
He gently stroked Hyeji’s lower belly, right below her navel, where he was inside her. Beneath his hot, affectionate touch, the tension in her lower abdomen slowly began to melt away. The sensation of the hard s***t gradually digging in deeper became vivid.
“I’ve only put in half.”
Even getting this much in had taken quite a bit of time.
“I’ll go slow. Tell me if it hurts.”
Kanghyeon said, stroking her cheek and giving her time to adjust. Hyeji, entranced, looked up at him and nodded. He smiled as their eyes met. She was enchanted all over again.
The man began to move his hips between Hyeji’s legs. It was a strange and startling feeling for her. Looking down below her waist was bizarre and lewd, but looking above was awkward and embarrassing.
The thick s***t, at first just lodged inside, gradually began to move out and in, the range of motion increasing each time. It was nothing like fingers… so very different.
It was too big.
Every inch inside was being ground, scraped, stretched, and pulled. She was so overwhelmed that she couldn’t even tell where she was feeling what.
Lost in a daze, Hyeji was suddenly frozen by an urge. Every time the tip of his p***s pressed upward inside her, it seemed to push against her bladder, making her feel like she urgently needed to pee.
“Ah, huk.”
The more she tried to hold it in by tightening below, the more intense the urge grew. There was a thick stake wedged right there. The spot between her c******s and entrance tingled, as if it would burst at any moment.
“Wait, wait, please wait—”
Kanghyeon, who had been moving in a trance, stopped completely.
“I need to use the bathroom…”
But Kanghyeon didn’t let her go, instead simply looking down at her while hovering over her body, and asked quietly,
“Even now?”
At those words, Hyeji blinked her eyes wide.
“See? It’s not that.”
No sooner had he finished speaking than he thrust his manhood, which had almost slipped out, all the way back in. The urge, which had started to fade, instantly surged up again.
“Ah, huh… I really, I really…”
“That’s not it. You’re feeling it right now. You’re doing great, so just hang in there a little longer.”
At his words, Hyeji clenched her eyes shut and balled her fists. Suddenly, he grabbed both her wrists and pinned them to the bed. She opened her eyes in shock, only to be more surprised.
Kanghyeon was now fully on top of her, his face just inches away.
“Your nails.”
Her palms were stinging.
“Next time, trim them short.”
He opened up her hands, interlaced his fingers with hers, and started moving his hips again. With the force of his thrusts, she felt like she might really lose control.
“Seriously, ah, I feel like it’s really going to come out…”
“It’s okay if it does.”
“No, it’s not okay…”
The more anxious and restless Hyeji became, the slower Kanghyeon’s movements got.
He found himself caught on the delicate boundary between not forcing her to do something she hated and guiding her through an important rite of passage.
Would it make any difference if he told her to use the bathroom once? If they started again, she’d probably feel the same urge.
From his perspective, Hyeji was just confusing this unfamiliar pleasure for the urge to pee. Honestly, even if she did climax or even accidentally wet herself midway, it wouldn’t matter to him. If anything, it would just mean she felt that good, and he would be pleased, not upset.
But to this girl, who didn’t really know s*x, it would just be a perverted and shameful experience.
Still, he couldn’t just sit her up like this and lecture her, reassuring her that all kinds of bodily reactions she’d only seen in porn were perfectly normal. That wasn’t part of guiding.
“Hyeji-ya.”
As their fingers loosened, the thing that had been embedded in her lower belly slipped out all at once. Hyeji looked up at Kanghyeon with confusion and surprise.
“Should we stop here for today?”
“No. I trust you.”
She changed her mind the moment he pulled out and the urge disappeared completely. Of course, it came right back as soon as he entered her again.
“But what if I really make a mistake?”
“It’s fine. Even your mistakes would be cute, Hyeji.”
His words tasted sweet. A corner of her cheek grew hot and damp. His warm, gentle hand traced over her palm and then slipped up to intertwine with her fingers.
As her body started moving again, Hyeji was confused for a different reason than before.
He keeps calling her ‘Hyeji’. He strokes her face. Earlier, he kissed her cheek and said she was pretty, and now he’s interlacing their fingers… like lovers. He said he didn’t want that kind of relationship, though.
But this man, watching over her from so close that she could feel his breath and body heat, occasionally gazed at her with such burning eyes when he couldn’t withstand the waves of pleasure that she felt she might melt. Then he’d catch himself and give her an awkward smile.
So what kind of relationship is this?
She didn’t know, but she knew that it felt good.
Not just in her heart, but in her body too. Was she really experiencing pleasure? She tried trusting him and hanging on, and it became almost ecstatically good.
