Come Back

Ch 58



“No! N-not now!… We just finished… please, stop… please… ah…”

Unlike the first time, where he had felt each gradual push, this time he could feel it burying itself deep all at once, filling him completely. Now that his body had grown more pliant, the pain was gone, replaced by sheer pleasure. But pleasure taken to the extreme could turn into something as overwhelming as pain.

He pulled Hongseo’s spread thighs down tightly as he thrust roughly. The rapid movements against his overly sensitive body after climax pushed him to the edge. There was nowhere to escape.

The same Hongseo who had asked him not to hold back, even asking him to be rougher, was now begging for him to stop. The intense sensation spread throughout his lower body, making him feel as if he was about to overflow. He wasn’t even sure if this was pleasure anymore.

He wrapped an arm around one of Hongseo’s thighs, bringing it to his chest, and hooked the ankle over his shoulder. With Hongseo’s leg raised and the angle shifted, a new wave of sensation struck him.

“Ah, n-no… no more… please… just for a moment…”

Trying to sit up was impossible with one leg held aloft, leaving him no choice but to writhe on the sheets, clutching and scratching at anything he could grab.

He bit and kissed his way along Hongseo’s calf draped over his shoulder, while his other hand held Hongseo’s hips firmly, preventing any escape. Though he murmured apologies and planted kisses in solace, he continued moving mercilessly inside him.

“You’re so good, Hongseo, aren’t you? Just a little more.”

“L-liar… ngh… when you say a ‘little’… it’s… hng…”

As he pushed roughly, he never took his eyes off Hongseo. He drank in the sight of his arched neck, the tense line of his throat, the rise and fall of his chest and stomach, the way his fingers clutched desperately at the sheets, and even the way his length and sensitive skin bounced in response to each thrust. All of it was as if every part of him was sustenance to his partner, part of the act itself, nourishing his desires.

His hand on Hongseo’s inner thigh caressed the tender skin, making him feel even more aware of every movement. He kissed along the ankle and nibbled at the skin, moving down to the arch of his foot, and finally took two of Hongseo’s toes into his mouth, sucking on them.

“A-ah… no… no…!”

Even as he thrashed and shook his head, Hongseo couldn’t take his eyes off him. Seeing him, usually so refined and reserved in a tailored suit, now dripping with sweat and giving in fully to his lust, was shockingly arousing. It was a complete contrast to his usual composed and restrained self.

His entire body felt as if it were melting. It wasn’t just their bodies connecting—it felt like every part of him was intertwined with his partner’s.

At a pace that seemed like it would break the bed itself, he drove himself to his peak inside Hongseo.

Even during climax, he didn’t loosen or stop his movements. To the very end, he held tightly, as if he wanted to possess every part of Hongseo’s body. He moved his hips in a circular motion, grinding against him, his teeth still grazing the toes in his mouth as if he could swallow them whole.

Hongseo had no strength left to resist or struggle now; he could only tremble and take in the pleasure being poured into him. Tears streamed down his cheeks, and saliva trailed from the corner of his mouth, but he was too dazed to even think about collecting himself.

“Come here.”

Letting go of his legs, he pulled Hongseo’s limp body into his arms, supporting him by the lower back.

As his body was lifted, the warm release inside him began to trickle downward.

He gently wiped away the tears on Hongseo’s lashes and the dried tear tracks at his temple. Leaning in, he captured Hongseo’s parted lips, swallowing his shallow breaths in a kiss.

“Mm… mmm…”

Even as he kissed him, he continued to grind against him, savoring the lingering sensations of climax. In the meantime, inside Hongseo, he felt himself hardening once again.

Having only experienced extremes—either serving alone or being treated roughly at someone else’s whim—Hongseo now felt a late-growing unease in being in a situation where he could only feel and let himself be taken.

While cradling and stroking his head, who was diligently sucking on the nipple with his face buried in her chest, Choi Hong-seo cautiously asked.

“I… I’m not doing anything, but do you really like me?

“You’re not doing anything.”

He grabbed Choi Hong-seo’s buttocks with both hands, spread them apart, and traced the edges of the hole with his fingers. The hole that was gripping him twitched and contracted with just a light touch.

“Ugh, um…”

“How good the reaction is.”

“Ugh, uh…” “Yeah…”

“Seeing you constantly in heat, don’t you get it?”

In the position where they were sitting facing each other, with their arms and torso tightly bound, he thrust upward from below.

His words about being greedy were not false. He was not the kind of man who would just get an erection, insert, rub, and finish in a quick and trivial manner. He wanted all of Choi Hong-seo, awakened all of her, and in doing so, finally had all of her.

Heat and regret, ticklishness and explosion, a maddening rush and the liberating breathlessness of forgetting everything… In all the new sensations he gave, Choi Hong-seo finally understood what real sex was.

Being in your hands, being in your arms. Using my whole body to look, touch, and feel, I can confirm the other person’s presence. I was moved by it and grateful. I was grateful to have met him.

After countless times, it felt like there was nothing left inside me. It was the first time I felt that way through sex. Thoroughly emptied and hollowed out, it felt as if I had been reborn, or rather, as if I had become clearer. By none other than Lee Hae-sung.

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My hands were trembling so much that he had to open the bottle cap for me. It was so hard to lift my arm that water dribbled down my chin several times. Nevertheless, I almost finished a whole bottle of water. Even though he had given me water two or three times along the way, my throat was still parched.

After handing the bottle to him, who looked at me with pity, I collapsed onto the bed as if I had been buried. It felt like being a towel twisted and tangled together, dehydrated.

A sheet was laid over the naked body lying face down, and the sound of his slippers being taken off followed. After a while, the sound of water could be faintly heard from the bathroom attached to the bedroom. Again, the sound of his footsteps approaching.

The sounds he created were like white noise, soothing to the mind.

Swoosh. The sheets were pulled back, and I felt a warm moisture on my buttocks along with a gentle touch. It was a towel soaked in warm water.

“It’s fine…”

“I need to see if it’s okay or not.”

With a warm wet towel, he wiped between Choi Hong-seo’s legs once, then bent his upper body and brought his face closer to her lower body.

“It’s really okay there!” It’s nothing!

During sex, I was almost out of my mind from the beginning. So, I could say all sorts of things and do all sorts of things, but now it was embarrassing to expose my lower body to him.

But he gently pressed Choi Hong-seo’s back and made him lie down again.

“Just for a moment, please cooperate, Mr. Choi Hong-seo.”

“Ugh…” Ugh.”

The entrance to the anus was gently pulled on both sides. Choi Hong-seo bowed his head deeply and closed his eyes. Drip… As the hole opened, his semen that had been pooled inside flowed out. Unable to withstand that lewd sensation, he gathered the sheets with his hands and buried his face in them.

However, I had to lift my head again because the fingers were groping and pushing their way inside.

“Ugh.” “See, you said you would just look.”

“You’re not trying to do something dirty, are you?” I’m just checking if the inside is okay.

Even if he had no lewd intentions, Choi Hong-seo’s sensitive insides were not the same. He bit his lip tightly to avoid feeling the gentle caress of the hand rubbing his back.

“The entrance is a bit swollen.”

“……”

“Even if it’s annoying, just do the sitz bath and go to bed.” “Okay?”

He leaned over Choi Hong-seo, who was lying face down, and gently kissed his ear and cheek, soothing him tenderly. It seemed better to listen to him since I would have to work after taking a day off. I nodded and lifted my upper body.

“Should I carry you, or hug you?”

I wanted to say I could walk on my own, but after finishing off three or four times and dealing with the vigorous libido of a man over 190, my lower body didn’t feel like my own.

I took his outstretched hands, got up from the bed, and wrapped my arms around his neck. Carrying Choi Hong-seo to the bathroom, he kept chuckling for some reason. He quietly pressed his lips to the back of his neck, which tasted salty, and Choi Hong-seo said nothing.

He carefully placed Choi Hong-seo in the bathtub. He immediately followed her into the bathtub, held her waist, and carefully sat her down. Like dealing with a child who doesn’t know how to do anything, he wanted to do everything for her one by one.

Sitting between his legs, Choi Hong-seo leaned loosely against his chest behind. I couldn’t help but feel relaxed and loose. His wet hand brushed over his face and swept his hair back. It was a pleasant touch.

Kissing the temple, gently stroking the nipple with the hand that embraced the chest, he whispered in a soft voice.

“I’m sorry for making it difficult.”

Choi Hong-seo shook his head several times while looking down. He pressed his lips to her ear while holding her chest tighter.

“It was really good.”

“……”

“More than I imagined.”

At the sweet voice sharing the impressions, Choi Hong-seo’s exposed nape and earlobe turned red. Lee Haeseong pressed his lips against the prominent collarbone revealed before him and gently rubbed it.

“Even now, I want to do more.”

“……”

Did Choi Hong-seo feel his body involuntarily stiffen? He chuckled softly from behind and shrugged his shoulders.

“I know.” “Today, I’m going to stop bothering you.”

“……”

Contrary to his words that he would stop tormenting me, his hardened penis was pressing against my back.

“So, even if you feel something hard on your butt, just ignore it.”

He lightly spoke while rubbing his lips on her shoulder. It felt as if he could read her thoughts, and Choi Hong-seo was taken aback. Thinking that I should bring up a different topic, I asked the question I had been curious about for a while.

“But…”

In the bathroom, the pitifully cracked voice echoed even louder. After clearing her throat, Choi Hong-seo spoke again.

“But, sir, you don’t smoke.”

“I used to smoke, but I quit with great difficulty.”

“When did you quit?”

“First, my mother passed away, and not long after, my father passed away too…” Only then did I properly finalize the divorce. I cut it off around that time.

“……”

“I’ve been smoking since high school, so it’s not easy to quit.”

“Since high school?”

“Um… It was almost the only deviation of the upright successor.

He jokingly talked while tucking her hair behind her ear.

His nickname, “Model Student of the Third Generation Conglomerate Heir,” came to mind. I imagined the ideal high school student, Lee Hae-sung, with a perfect face and physique, smoking a cigarette in his impeccably neat school uniform. Somehow, he seemed like he was already a decision-maker and the highest authority even as a high school student. The intellect and spirit within the school uniform were already mature, and it wasn’t difficult to imagine the exhaustion he felt from playing the role of an exemplary student.


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