"We can date like normal people," Do Sejin tells her. There is an uncomfortable feeling gripping his heart. Why is she speaking like that? She must be worried about the age gap. "I don't care about the age gap. You are only ten years older."
Ahn Hana chuckles. "Boy, I am fourteen years older than you. Do the right math."
"Yes, yes, fourteen." Do Sejin coughs lightly. He recalls that he is playing the role of a 17 years old boy. Ahn Hana is 31. "I don't care about that. You know that we have something special between us."
"I will give it a thought after you grow up." Ahn Hana pats his head. "If you are still single by then, we can date. I want you to date a few girls before you make your decision to be with me."
Great! Do Sejin is exhilarated by her answer. That's what he wanted. It will be easy for him when she finds out the truth. Now, he has an excuse to save him. Hurray!
"Since I am happy, I will grant one of your wishes."
He leans toward her and grabs her hands. "My Empress, will you really grant my wish?"
Ahn Hana snickers when she sees the excitement in his eyes. "Yes."
Today is such a great day for Do Sejin. He didn't think that he would ever hear those words. He has been itching to do something to her in bed, but he didn't dare before.
"You can't back out now."
***
Ahn Hana is lying nȧkėd on her back with her legs widespread. Her fingers are furiously rubbing her flower. With her other hand, she is rubbing, pulling, and playing with nɨppŀės. She has done this before many times, but she has never this in front of someone else.
She blushes in shame when she notices Do Sejin heated gaze on her. He is standing near the bed, touching himself down there and watching her like he wants to eat her right then. He is right there, but he won't fuċk her. When did this boy become like this? What he is reading or watching these days? She is not allowed to close her eyes. She licks her lips when she sees his hardness. She penetrates herself with her two thin fingers. It can't satisfy her, but she likes it.
"Sejin..." She pleads him to come to her. He shakes his head slowly and continues to touch himself. She starts to rub herself harder. In seconds, she arches her waist high. A warm fluid exits her slick hole. Do Sejin comes close and licks it off before it can go wasted. "Ahn Hana, you are delicious. I can drink this until I die."
She blushes harder when she hears his words. She stares at his hardon. She wants him right now. She wants him desperately.
"Turn around." Do Sejin's voice is deep and throaty. Ahn Hana rolls on her stomach, waiting for him to start doing her. Her insides are craving for him.
"Lift your waist."
Her knees dig into the bed. Do Sejin lifts her waist higher. "Start rubbing yourself there."
Alarmed, she tries to move away. "Do Sejin, what are you doing?"
"You told me that you will fulfill my wish." He bites her buŧŧ cheek lightly. She is unable to escape his clutches. He has wanted to do this for a long time. He doesn't have lube, but he can't let go of this opportunity to take her. If he had known, he would have prepared plenty. Now, he has to use other means to make it pleasurable for her.
"Have you been fuċkėd here?"
"No!" Ahn Hana is scared. She starts to regret her words. She can't back out now. She didn't expect that he would be going for this.
"No one has kissed you here before?"
Ahn Hana can't see him. Her throat is parched. She has never done this before. "No."
Do Sejin kisses her there. She hasn't been touched or penetrated there. A strange feeling rises in her body. She bites her lip. This feels wrong.
He can feel her each tremble. Her toes are curled up. She is grasping the bedsheet hard. He inserts his finger slowly to loosen her up. "Hana, honey, relax. Trust me. I have read about this a lot."
Actually, he has done this a lot. He can't boast about his experience to her yet.
It takes a while. She is making the sounds that he never heard before. Her body is relaxing underneath him. Her eyes are closed. Her plump brėȧsts are pressed against the pillow. Her mouth is slightly open, letting out short raspy breaths mixed with deep groans. He moves his other hand and rubs her ċŀɨtȯrɨs.
"Ahn Hana, you are beautiful. You feel so good. I want to love you every day for the rest of my life." His voice is deep and sultry. He ċȧrėsses her buŧŧ for a good minute. "Can you take me?"
Her mind is vague. She can't think properly. It feels wrong, but it also feels right. "Yes."
Good. She is ready. She cries out in pain when he penetrates her. Do Sejin moves slowly. He wants her to become comfortable. It takes a few minutes. She starts mȯȧning again. She doesn't understand why it is feeling so good. She doesn't care about the reasons or logic. She gives up complete control to Do Sejin.
After an hour, Do Sejin is moving his palm on her bȧrė back. He knows that it can make her relax. She likes him to do it. She isn't looking at him. She isn't replying either. He asks her in a childlike voice, "Ahn Hana, are you mad at me?"
"Hmph!" She doesn't turn around.
"You felt good, right?" He pokes her shoulder. "I felt really good. I didn't know that I could feel like that."
No answer.
"If you dislike it, I won't do it again."
"Do you feel dirty?" He rolls over her, pressing his dɨċk over her buŧŧ. "Should I clean you up?"
"Use lube next time." He hears her mumble.
"So, you liked it. Was I better than Jung Kwang-Soo and Ong Han Bin?"
"They never fuċkėd me there. I can't compare."
Do Sejin grits his teeth. "Then, compare the other positions."
"You are better than Ong Han Bin, but you are a long way from reaching Jung Kwang-soo's level."
"Ahn Hana." She...she... He is frustrated. "How could you compare me to him? He only fuċkėd you once."
"Once is enough to judge someone's skills in bed." Ahn Hana smiles inwardly. She is having a good time, teasing this boy. She pulls his cheek. "You will get better with time, sweetheart."
Do Sejin is pleased that she is calling him so endearingly. He decides to forgive her. No worries. After she finds out the truth, he can use all of her skills on her. Then, he will ask again who is better: Him or Jung Kwang-soo.