Chapter 18

[Warning : NSFW]

Da Hee relaxed her hand and closed her eyes. She parted her lips, accepting Woo Hyun. At Da Hee's submission, Woo Hyun seemed to lose all reason and pulled the back of her neck closer to him. His soft, hot tongue explored every inch of her mouth. When Da Hee gasped, about to lose her breath, Woo Hyun pulled back slightly, allowing her to breathe. But it wasn't long before he re-occupied her mouth. Having tasted her even teeth, soft gums, and tongue, Woo Hyun finally pulled away from Da Hee. Da Hee longed for his lips. Kissing Woo Hyun was addictive, and being drunk doubled the intensity. She wanted to kiss him. That was all Da Hee could think about.

"Any more... and it'll be dangerous."

Woo Hyun whispered in a thick voice. Dangerous, shouldn't, he knew, but contrary to his words, Woo Hyun couldn't release the back of Da Hee's neck. He wanted to make Da Hee a complete mess. He had never known such a desire existed within him.

Relationships with women had always carried a certain obligation, but this was the first time he wanted someone so completely that he couldn't think straight.

"Oh, really?"

Da Hee provoked, whispering in an informal tone. At the same time, Da Hee's breath sensually brushed against Woo Hyun's lips before disappearing. Her eyes, bathed in moonlight, gleamed seductively.

"It doesn't matter though."

"..."

"Giving up?"

No sooner had Da Hee finished speaking than Woo Hyun grabbed her wrist and pulled her. Pulling Da Hee up from her seat and towards him, Woo Hyun urgently kissed her. Just the kiss alone made bombs explode endlessly in his mind. No, even before that, just seeing Lee Da Hee's lips made his whole body feel parched. Woo Hyun showered her with kisses, half-carrying Da Hee as he moved them to the neighboring table.

Woo Hyun placed Da Hee on the table and slipped his hand under her T-shirt. Pushing her bra aside, he cupped Da Hee's breast, which perfectly filled his hand. The soft, yielding sensation sent shivers from his fingertips to his toes.

After unhooking Da Hee's bra, he rolled up her T-shirt. Her fair skin glowed even whiter in the moonlight. Her plump breasts had erect nipples. Woo Hyun took Da Hee's nipple into his mouth.

"Ugh."

Da Hee let out a short moan. Woo Hyun breathed heavily, caressing her other breast with one hand. As he rubbed her nipple with his thumb, Da Hee briefly convulsed. Da Hee's response to his movements became an even greater stimulant and that shook Woo Hyun to his core.

Da Hee trembled, her eyes neither fully closed nor open. Just a kiss, followed by the caress of her breasts, had sent shivers through her entire body. Soon, with a 'zzzip' sound, the zipper of her jeans opened. Woo Hyun swiftly pulled off the difficult-to-remove jeans. Cold air brushed against her thighs. His fingers then grazed the only remaining piece of underwear.

"Mmm."

Da Hee's moan was muffled between their joined lips.

Just the kissing alone was enough to make her head spin, but Woo Hyun's fingers persistently rubbed over her underwear. Her underwear was becoming damp. Woo Hyun pressed firmly, rubbing one spot. He pushed hard as if to penetrate immediately, then carefully withdrew his hand, repeating the motion.

"Mmm. Ahh."

Da Hee wrapped her arms around Woo Hyun's neck, convulsing slightly. Woo Hyun's hot breath enveloped her nape. His hand delved into Da Hee's underwear. He rubbed Da Hee's secret part, which was spilling hot liquid. Da Hee twisted her body, trying to avoid Woo Hyun's hand, but his thigh firmly blocked her. Even her last piece of underwear fell to the floor.

Woo Hyun's lips licked Da Hye's flat stomach and pubic bone. All the while, his hand continuously rubbed Da Hee's secret part.

"Mmm."

Unable to open her eyes due to shame, heat, intoxication, and maddening pleasure, something alien touched her center. Da Hee's eyes flew open. At the same time, she clutched Woo Hyun's shirt as a thick object pierced her body.

"Aaaah!"

Da Hee's body convulsed. Just its entry alone made it impossible for her to breathe. Her heart pounded frantically, and her vision blurred. Da Hee squinted, looking at Woo Hyun. His eyes were murky and clouded.

Seeing Da Hee lightly biting her lip, Woo Hyun took a deep breath. If he didn't, he felt he wouldn't be able to regain his senses and would push Da Hee too hard. Thinking of Da Hee, Woo Hyun regulated his breathing and looked down. Her T-shirt was rolled up, revealing her breasts, and their joined lower halves were explicitly visible. It was more provocative than he had imagined, no, it was unimaginably erotic. He wanted to hold back, but seeing Da Hee's body, he couldn't endure it any longer.

"Unbelievable."

Woo Hyun exhaled a heavy breath into Da Hee's body, which was tightening around him. It couldn't be this erotic. He couldn't regain his composure. It wouldn't be strange if his whole body melted away. Woo Hyun began to move. The intimate movements of entering and exiting her body gradually increased in speed.

"Haa, haa. Ugh."

Da Hee let out a torrent of moans, clutching Woo Hyun. Woo Hyun's hand pulled at her hair. Their breathing was so intertwined that it was impossible to tell whose was whose, a wildly sensual tangle. After burying himself deep within Da Hee for a long time, Woo Hyun lifted her. He tossed his shirt onto the table, then had Da Hee lie facedown. Her round breasts and stomach pressed against the shirt.

"Ugh, ah!"

Woo Hyun's manhood slammed into her from behind. Da Hee clutched the shirt.

"Ahh."

Her body temperature rose in align with Woo Hyun's movements. The hot, persistent thrusts made their skin slap together, even causing sweat. Woo Hyun, embracing Da Hee from behind, rubbed her clitoris.

"Ugh, ahh! Don't, don't!"

Overwhelmed by the tingling sensation, Da Hee cried out. Despite her tearful pleas, Wooh Hyun relentlessly thrust into her and rubbed. Woo Hyun lightly bit Da Hee's shoulder. He wanted to savor every inch of Lee Da Hee. Da Hee's body turned forward. Again, Woo Hyun's manhood plunged into her. He inserted quickly and looked at Da Hee.

He wanted to utterly ruin Lee Da Hee, to melt her away forever, just like this. Woo Hyun squeezed his eyes shut and regulated his breathing. He had been holding back, wanting to feel more, but it was impossible now. After a burst of speed, Woo Hyun withdrew his manhood.

"Mmm."

Clenching his molars, Woo Hyun ejaculated white fluid onto Da Hee's stomach. They both simultaneously convulsed lightly. After the sexual encounter that felt out of this world, Da Hee lay on the table, gasping for a long time. Briefly dazed, Da Hee then realized they had just had sex inside a café with glass walls on all sides, on a night when the moonlight was particularly bright.

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The next morning, Da Hee sat at her desk with a dazed expression. Every time she looked at the table in the left corner, she was reminded of last night's sex.

After they finished, Woo Hyun was remarkably courteous. He wiped her stomach with a tissue and even brought her clothes before she had to look for them herself. Of course, her panties were stepped on in various places, making them unwearable. He drove her home and kissed her goodbye. To anyone watching, they looked like lovers. Yet, their relationship was clearly not that of a couple.

Da Hee wasn't one to easily engage in intimacy, even with someone she loved. So, why she had provoked Woo Hyun when he tried to exercise restraint with the words 'it's dangerous' was a mystery. Woo Hyun was a good kisser, his face was exceptionally sensual, and she found herself wanting him. When she was with Woo Hyun, she felt utterly unlike herself. Moreover, after getting involved with him, she was even grappling with these kinds of thoughts, which was so uncharacteristic of her. Her rigid formula, 'people who had sex were lovers, while others were just men', was now completely shattered.

Still, she had no regrets. He was better at sex than kissing, and she had even come to understand why people were so obsessed with sex.

"Haa."

The problem was what lay ahead. How would she see him from now on, and what would become of the relationship she had defined for herself and Woo Hyun as 'date mates'?

"I'm tired."

Da Hee propped her forehead with her hand. Listening to the quiet music flowing in the café, Da Hee fell into thought. Then, her phone buzzed with a 'ding-dong' sound.

[Breakfast?]

It was the first message she had ever received from Woo Hyun.

[I haven't had.]

Da Hee replied immediately. A response came back instantly.

[Let's have together.]

[I can't leave the café.]

[I'll have it delivered. What do you like?]

After they had sex, they had kissed but hadn't really talked. His mind seemed just as jumbled, and he didn't know what to say. She understood him. She felt the same way.

Da Hee gazed at her phone for a moment, then tapped the screen.

[I want kimbap.]

[Okay.]

Receiving Woo Hyun's reply, Da Hee put her phone down.

It was an unusually bright day. The world was so dazzling that Da Hee could barely open her eyes. Gazing at the brilliant scenery, Da Hee gave up on her worries. Human relationships aren't decided by agonizing over them and coming up with answers. Therefore, worrying itself was worthless. Da Hee emptied her mind and waited for him to arrive.

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