Chapter 2: The Night of the Consequence

Is this what you want? Really?
Swallowing his question inside their locked lips, Lee-hyun pulled hard at the base of her tongue. His black eyes, which had been cast with coldness, were now burning with heat.

Thump.
Lee-hyun slammed her against the entryway mirror with such force that her back made contact with the glass.

He wrapped his hand firmly around the back of her head and licked her lips greedily. He swept across her teeth and shoved his tongue in, moving so rapidly that saliva began to drip down.

Lee-hyun, who had been moving against her pelvis with rough intensity, suddenly pulled his face away.

Seohee traced the hem of Lee-hyun’s shirt with her hand.

“Stop.”

His voice, grating against his teeth, was hoarse, as if he had been scraping it against sandpaper. His pitch-black eyes issued a warning: Stop.

The brown eyes meeting his sparkled as if they had caught the sunlight. Seohee did not yield, moving her hand further.

“Lee-hyun.”

Seohee’s fingertips grazed his abdomen, tickling lower and lower.

Lee-hyun lifted her chin, somewhat violently. Watching her brown eyes dizzily take him in, he cruelly pulled his body away.

It was only for a moment—the time it took for Seohee to move.

With eyes wide and disheveled, she lowered her upper body and grabbed his belt. The gaze she used to look up at Lee-hyun was bewitching.

Thud, thud.
Following her hands, his trousers and underwear fell away. As his fully erect penis was revealed, Seohee whispered into his ear.

“Put it in.”

Ha. Lee-hyun let out a ragged breath, his eyes half-crazed.

Seohee had never been hesitant in their relationship. However, she usually stumbled over raw, naked phrases like “put it in” or “cum inside me,” as if her lips were slow to learn such words.

No matter how much Lee-hyun pressed her, no matter how hard he bit her until her chest ached, she would always shake her head, insisting she couldn’t.

For such a Seohee to murmur these words to him—his black pupils dilated.

Lee-hyun turned her body around in a flash.

Seohee, suddenly standing face-to-face with the mirror, braced her hands against it as he pressed his lower body against her like they were being grafted together.

We’re in the middle of breaking up, so what the hell are you doing? Huh?
Instead of speaking, Lee-hyun crushed her breasts with his hands.

“Are you really going to have me put it in like this?”

The opening is as tiny as she is, yet she says such nonsensical things, Lee-hyun growled, as if angry.

With her petite frame, if Lee-hyun didn’t painstakingly loosen her up, she was so tight that even his glans couldn’t find its way in.

Lee-hyun pushed up her long dress and rubbed against her lower parts. At the same time, he bit into the nape of her slender neck as if to leave a mark.

“Ah, it hurts.”

The hand moving over her panties quickly delved into her sensitive flesh. She leaned back against him, languid, and licked his neck with her tongue.

“Ms. Jin Seohee.”

Even while he tossed out informal language, Lee-hyun had the peculiar habit of always attaching her full name when he called her. Never forgetting to use her surname, even while speaking informally.

“I don’t want to.”

Seohee whined, messing up his neatly groomed hair.

Lee-hyun, who had been playing with her like he was tearing everything apart, breathed heavily. He had only touched her red, inner flesh, yet his penis was already so engorged he felt like he could ejaculate instantly.

The more he tried to hold onto his fading consciousness, the more vividly he felt her movements as she gnawed on his neck.

Jin Seohee.
Watching her reflected in the mirror, he plunged his fingers into her instead of his penis. Each time he inserted and withdrew them, his breath grew ragged.

Damn it.
It was so erotic that a vulgar curse threatened to claw its way up his throat. Lee-hyun bit his lip hard.

At the same time, Seohee went limp.

“You couldn’t even win.”

As he pulled out his heated fingers, Lee-hyun spat out the words coldly.

At that, Seohee hurriedly reached her hand behind her.

Lee-hyun, who had been struggling to tear his gaze and his body away from her, froze. His rigid penis was helplessly trapped in her small hand.

“Do it for me.”

She clenched her fist tight and bit her lip, her jaw set.

“Take your hand off.”

Lee-hyun muttered in a voice that was thoroughly cracked.

“You said this was the end. So, you can give it to me once, can’t you?”

As Seohee pulled herself up from her limp posture and spoke clearly, his pupils turned pitch black, as if splattered with black ink.

I can give it to you. Should I give it to you just once? Two, three times—I can give it to you however you want. I’ve already sacrificed my pity; what’s so hard about this?

His pitch-black eyes wavered slightly. Twisting his lips, Lee-hyun scooped Seohee up and headed toward the bedroom.

As he licked and bit her neck fiercely, as if to make her surrender right then and there, intermittent whimpers of “Ah… ung…,” “Uungh…” escaped her.

The bed was close. Kneading her snow-white legs with his hands, Lee-hyun sucked hard at the underside of her thighs. Where his red lips had passed, bruises were left in their wake.

“Ugh, ung, Lee-hyun…”

Seohee cried out, pressing Lee-hyun’s head down with both hands.

You’re driving me crazy, really.

His dry throat now stung. The possessiveness he had tucked away inside was boiling over.

Watching his pitch-black eyes, Seohee licked her lips with her tongue while her hand stroked his stiff shaft.

The lewd handiwork caused veins to stand out all over Lee-hyun’s body. She smiled coyly and squeezed the thing in her hand tight, then let go.

“Damn it.”

What’s the concept today, Jin Seohee?

Lee-hyun pressed his body against hers. As he rubbed his fully erect penis against her clitoris, barely touching, he felt the urge to ejaculate even without penetration.

For a moment, Lee-hyun wavered. Couldn’t I just shove it in like a beast in heat? Couldn’t I just shake my hips like a madman?

Couldn’t I thrust into her so hard she couldn’t even let out a whimper, so hard she couldn’t breathe without me?

Even though he wasn’t going to fully possess her, a sadistic desire suddenly sprouted within him.

“Lee-hyun.”

Not content with her brown eyes losing their focus, her lewd, moan-drenched voice called for him.

Could I ever cut off this maddeningly ecstatic feeling? He was becoming confused about whether what he was craving was her red, inner flesh, Jin Seohee herself, or Jin Seohee who possessed that red flesh.

“I want to have you.”

Seohee said this, gently rubbing Lee-hyun’s cheek with one hand.

You can do it for me, can’t you? You’re good at it. I’m telling you I don’t need anything else. Her brown eyes seduced him.

Damn you, Jin Seohee. Lee-hyun’s reason snapped.

Clenching his teeth, he sat up to find a condom. Before he was completely conquered by instinct, he had to cram his penis into that thin barrier.

“I don’t want it, just do it.”

The focus in her brown eyes was precise, as if they had never been hazy. Seohee bit her lip and hugged Lee-hyun’s hips with her white legs.

“You really… like to play with people.”

Lee-hyun licked his lips. His self-control was fading like a horse with loose reins.

His glans, which had been caught slightly against the opening, slipped in unconsciously. He reached out a long arm to quickly pry open the nightstand drawer and tore open whatever condom he could grab with his teeth.

“I want to feel you.”

You’ve never given me everything. You’ve never surrendered yourself completely to me.

Her seductive voice was brutally honest. Seohee wrapped herself around his lower body softly, yet firmly, as if embracing his neck.

Hoo. Lee-hyun let out a stifled groan. Like a burst of paint, his heart pumped blood with sudden, violent intensity.

At the sensation of his veins expanding, he threw his head back. His Adam’s apple bobbed heavily.

As if she had been waiting, Seohee put strength into her toes. While Lee-hyun was distracted by the fresh, vibrant smile on her disheveled face, his penis slid in as if it were familiar territory.

He, who had always religiously put on a condom as if obeying the law, lost his mind at the strange, new sensation.

“Haa, Seohee.”

His voice was a mess. The formal honorifics he used to address her always crumbled whenever he penetrated her.

Could the difference of a single thin membrane really be this great? It felt as though the hot, tightening walls of her womb were about to melt him away.

The friction, the effect of skin on skin, was driving him mad.

Lee-hyun swallowed Seohee’s lips and delved in forcefully. He gripped the base of her tongue and thrust his waist to the limit.

“Ah, hng!”

Seohee shivered, scratching Lee-hyun’s forearm.

“Hoo, Seohee.”

The pressure that felt like it would burst, the distant act of flesh sticking to flesh, fueled his desire and impulse.

A little closer, deeper than the abyss. He wanted to stir her so tightly that her juices couldn’t flow, to poke until the ends of his roots forgot everything else.

“Ugh, haa. Lee-hyun.”

Seohee, moaning as if she were crying, met Lee-hyun’s gaze with half-wet eyes.

Who is the one biting and controlling the other until she breaks? Who is the one who is truly disheveled? Seohee swayed as if she had been conquered by Lee-hyun.

This is really driving me crazy. The more he bit into her snow-white neck as if to tear it, the more steeply his climax rose.

“Hoo.”

He was on the verge of exploding. Feeling her tight, rigid muscles, he tried to pull his penis out hurriedly.

“Don’t go.”

The way she called out to him in a cracked voice was so mournful that Lee-hyun almost ejaculated right then and there.

Seohee stubbornly clamped her legs shut, holding on.

“Let go.”

A warning, heavy with intent, fell to her ear. Seohee pressed her legs together even tighter, as if she didn’t like his command.

The sensation, now beyond his control, shattered Lee-hyun’s limits.

“Stop.”

Seohee’s actions were faster than his firm command. She pressed her heels tightly between Lee-hyun’s waist and hips, pulling him in.

With his hips and both legs strained with effort, he stiffened along the path his penis had carved out.

Seohee breathed hot air into Lee-hyun’s ear and whispered softly.

“Surrender, Lee-hyun.”

Her behavior, so brazenly demanding he climax, was so forward that he couldn’t even breathe. Between her murmuring voice and lewd movements, Lee-hyun’s penis engorged to the maximum.

His prominent veins were fully pressed against her soft flesh. Gush— Lee-hyun couldn’t hold back and ejaculated right then and there. It was the first time. The first time he had poured it all out without a condom.

At the end of his shattered reason, all that remained were feelings and instincts he couldn’t handle. Not even thinking about aftercare, Lee-hyun flipped Seohee over like a conqueror and thrust his penis in as if to crush her.

“Hut, ah-huk, Lee-hyun.”

Even as she moaned that it was too much, he didn’t show her any mercy. He sucked and bit every inch—her neck, her collarbones. He licked a long line along her shoulder blades and rubbed his face against her arched back.

Ah-ung— She clutched the sheets and arched her waist as far as it would go. Her slender knuckles turned white. Huk, heu-ung— He stroked her face to soothe her as she wept.

“Endure it.”

“This is what you wanted, isn’t it?” Lee-hyun growled in a voice that had dropped to an astonishing depth. The act of them joining together was chaotic and barbaric.

Once you’ve done it, is there anything to fear the second time? Lee-hyun didn’t bother looking back; he vomited his white fluid into Seohee’s red flesh, again and again.

He acted, truly, like a dog.