Burning The House Of Cards: taking revenge on my billionaire family -
Chapter 100 - 99. Seduction (M)
Chapter 100: Chapter 99. Seduction (M)
Hajin had actually wanted to go down on her during their first night, but it seemed to be a bit too much for a maiden, even in this day and age.
And he was right. Sarah felt like she would kick the man away if he did it that time.
"Oh!" Sarah gasped. The hands that had previously grabbed Hajin’s hair were clutching the sheet beside her head tightly.
It was surprising, feeling someone’s tongue down there. Sarah didn’t think it made sense for people to stick their heads on someone’s private part--or private business, for that matter. But that was perhaps because she was a virgin who didn’t know how it would feel like.
At least, how it would feel like if it was done right.
"Ahh..."
She shuddered and her back arched on itself when the tongue came inside. As if it wasn’t enough, his deft fingers joined in, rubbing her sweet little button and exploring alongside the tongue.
It was a combo of assault unlike any other. Not that she had much before, but it was something she didn’t get to experience during her first time, and it got her to feel all kinds of feelings.
It was weird and shocking and embarrassing, but also thrilling and made her stomach coiling in a different way than fingers and a cock did. It especially made her scalp tingle when the grey eyes flicked to stare at her face and watch her coming undone.
She came from that.
Perhaps more from the tongue and the rubbing fingers, but those grey eyes certainly sent her over the edge.
Sarah covered her flustered face when Hajin drank it. Drank her. With a slurping sound that filled the gap between her panting breaths. Lapping at it as if he didn’t want to waste a single drop. It felt so obscene, so perverted, so... exhilarating.
Thoroughly, Hajin kisses every corner and beyond, traveling his kisses onto Sarah’s still-quivering legs. She squirmed and whined as the ticklish sensation morphed into an itch deep beneath her stomach.
"Jin...Jin..." Sarah moved her legs, snagging on the man’s shirt which was annoyingly still attached to the person. She kicked his back with her heels and clutched his dark lock. "Hurry!"
Hajin chuckled softly as he moved his lips back up, following the girl’s arm while snatching a foil packet from the lower drawer of the nightstand. It was useful keeping this stuff there to trick the cleaning staff into thinking they were really sleeping with each other.
Well...they did now.
Once again, Sarah pulled Hajin toward her, no longer caring about the ministration. What was the use of foreplay when she was already so aroused? Did he not pity that bulge inside his pants?
"So impatient?" Hajin tilted his head above her. "I thought you wanted me to show you how sorry I am."
"Yeah--nghh..." Sarah took a deep breath and twisted her hips in reflex when she felt Hajin between her legs. "Shouldn’t you--haa--show it by giving me more pleasure?"
Hajin arched his brow in amusement, trying hard to put on the condom while Sarah was squirming beneath him. "Weren’t you just coming, Princess?"
Sarah bit her lips and stroked her lower abdomen, above where it itched deep, deep inside. "That’s not...enough..."
Conversely, that was enough for Hajin to feel like he was about to lose his sanity. He was already hard before, but he became hard again. Even more.
"Princess...I really want to be gentle, you know," he almost whined, although it came out suspiciously like a growl.
"It’s fine--" Sarah paused in a gasp as Hajin suddenly moved her whole body up, further onto the bed so her legs were no longer dangling by the edge. Still, she managed to finish it. "It’s...no longer my first time."
"You really--"
Men were like animals--Hajin felt it deep within himself as he thrust all at once inside the girl who beckoned him to do so like a sensual, mischievous kitten.
"Ha-aahh!" Sarah’s eyes opened wide, staring at the bright ceiling flooded with summer light.
Hajin was so careful during their first time, breaching her slowly because she still felt the sting even after the preparation--and, well...it was her first time. But with Sarah’s incitement, Hajin went hard from the start, with raw passion and honesty.
She told him to show her how sorry he was, to show her how much he could pleasure her as atonement. And that was how; the way Hajin wanted to pleasure, not the way he thought Sarah wanted to be pleasured--that was how he showed his worship. That was how he showed her his honesty, how much he desired her in body and soul.
And, oh...that was exactly what Sarah wanted. For that itch deep inside to be stroked and pounded over again and again. Now that she knew how good it felt, she craved it. The pleasure that resounded deep within and spread throughout her whole body.
And only one person could give it to her.
"Jin--" Sarah scrambled to hold the man for anchor. Feeling his warm skin and inhaling his familiar scent was still very much needed in the end. Even while
Hajin would give it gladly, even without her asking. But wasn’t it so much sweeter hearing her breathy, alluring, adorable request? Even an order felt like a gracious invitation.
Hajin sighed and pulled her into his embrace, kissing her neck and sucking her earlobe. "Princess," he whispered between rigorous breaths. "Can I leave marks?"
"Mmh--yeah..." Sarah craned her neck for Hajin to suck and lick and bite. Who cares--she could just wear makeup if she wanted to cover it. "Yeah--oh!"
Sarah moaned and shuddered--her whole body was inside Hajin’s hold, like a contraption of carnal desire. Two large hands held her nape and back, so steady she couldn’t even squirm. His lips were on her neck, shoulder, collarbone, chest--everywhere he could reach while still moving his hips relentlessly, only striking where it felt good. When those lips weren’t leaving marks on her skin, they were on her ears, whispering words of devotion with a deep voice and raw growl that would make her shiver and clench down deliciously.
It wasn’t weird when Sarah came quickly after, throwing moans between Hajin’s lips. It was deeper, harder; a pleasure that reached the tip of her fingers and the top of her crown.
And when she came down from it, as the coiling tension in her stomach unraveled, she already wanted to sense it again.
Fortunately for her, Hajin didn’t stop, chasing his own release this time. Ah...it was always a delight seeing the man’s unraveling in the pleasure. Seeing that usually composed fave crumpled in moans, sharp brows frowning and grey eyes hazy above flushing cheeks...
Sarah didn’t want to avert her gaze, for it was a view she believed she alone could see; the face he only made for her, in her presence. She didn’t want to kiss, even while she clung to the wriggling shoulder bone and tensed back, just staring and absorbing the sight of a man breaking in pleasure because of her.
And, oh...it propelled her to another bout of shivers as the high came onto her too, spearing her from tailbone to skull as the man throbbed inside of her, spilling into the thin wall of latex they didn’t actually need.
Next time...
Sarah thought while finally granting Hajin’s demand for a kiss.
Maybe after all of this is over.
When they could finally talk about the future. The future with the garden and everything she hadn’t dared to think before.
Yeah. That smile Hajin gave while nuzzling on her palm was enough to convince her of that plan. Not that she would tell this puppy anything about it. Not yet anyway.
Instead, she pulled his face closer and whispered against his lips. "More."
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