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Chapter 6: He Forgot My Name, Not My Touch

“Ah!”

“Relax. Don’t struggle over just three fingers.”

Chae Ju-han persistently rubbed at her most sensitive spots, carefully observing how much she was feeling. Every time her breathing hitched, every time her waist jerked and spasmed, every time her hips clenched tight, a gleam flashed in his dark eyes.

The awareness that she was doing something so intimate with Chae Ju-han made her chest ache, but her body, heated beyond its limits, twisted and writhed. It felt as though she were being torn apart by overwhelming pleasure. Like she had been swept into a violent current.

The waves of sensation crashed through her body while she was tied down and forced to endure them.

“Hah! Please! Ah! No, stop!”

“If I was only going to put the h*ad in and come, I wouldn’t have bothered starting.”

“Hngh! Ah!”

“I’m going to bury it all the way to the root, so just stay still and open up.”

She tried to close her legs, but it was useless. She twisted her hips and tried to flee, but his thick fingers remained buried deep inside her.

As though testing her limits, Chae Ju-han repeatedly struck at her most sensitive places. Her mind had already gone white, scorched and fried by pleasure. She couldn’t feel anything except the sensations consuming her entire body.

It felt like she might start smelling smoke from somewhere inside herself.

“Ah! Hngh! I can’t, I can’t!”

“You keep c*ming every time I touch you, and you’re still saying nonsense.”

“Please… ah!”

“How did I only notice now that your body is this obscene?”

Her body trembled violently. She scratched at him and sobbed. Tears streamed endlessly down her face. She learned firsthand that even pleasure could become too much. She couldn’t do this anymore. She couldn’t endure any more.

“Ah! Ah!”

Fluid spilled out of her in torrents. The wetness pooled beneath her hips and dripped over the edge of the table. The explicit sensation made her ears burn red, while his thick fingers continued to explore her.

“Cute. This soaked little p*ssy shaking like that. All drenched and opening up because it wants c*ck.”

“Stop, stop, stop.”

Every time his fingertips brushed against her cl*toris, her body convulsed and she pushed weakly against him.

“Hngh. Stop…”

“Shh… good girl.”

Over her tearful voice, Chae Ju-han soothed her. He kissed the tears falling from her eyes and licked them away. That unexpectedly gentle kiss made her voice tremble.

“You’re… so cruel.”

“Only now?”

“Huh?”

He had called her name.

Yi-jae’s eyes widened in shock. Her heart dropped. She stared up at his face.

“Ah!”

He pinched her n*pple. The sharp sensation made her body jolt upward immediately. He didn’t give her a chance to recover, and every touch sent sparks shooting through her body. Her pleasure-soaked body was pushed right to the edge.

“Say it again. Say it again.”

Her lower stomach clenched tightly as she pleaded. Her body remembered the pleasure. Her hips tightened once more, and more wetness leaked out. She trembled.

“Hurry.”

But Chae Ju-han didn’t grant her wish. Holding her thighs apart with his knee, he stared intently at her exposed, ruined state.

“You’re pretty even when you’re in heat.”

“Wait, our conversation-”

“What about me? Am I pretty too?”

His low voice sounded almost seductive.

A man with no ugly feature to be found held his erection out before her. The dark-red shaft had swollen to a size beyond anything she had imagined.

The idea of putting that inside her felt like some cruel joke. Her stomach fluttered with fear. She genuinely didn’t know how she could possibly take it.

And yet the glossy head looked strangely beautiful, as flawless as white porcelain. It looked harmless enough to kiss. The thick s*aft, webbed with pulsing veins and cords, radiated overwhelming power. Her palm still tingled from having rubbed against it earlier.

“It’s pretty.”

“Haha.”

Chae Ju-han laughed. Unlike before, this smile didn’t look fake. At least in this moment, he genuinely looked happy.

The huge c*ck rubbed against her stomach. Dark flesh contrasted against pale skin. When he th*ust his hips, the heavy weight of his t*sticles slapped against her. Every impact sent wetness splattering.

“You’re obedient too.”

“Hngh.”

Every time he moved his hips, their shadows flickered against the black walls of the office. Looking only at the shadows, it appeared as though they were engaged in shameless s*x already.

He pressed himself against her soaked entrance as though preparing to push inside. Her empty body fluttered and tightened around nothing, occasionally catching against him. The sensation was bizarre. Was he really going to put it in?

Her body burned with anticipation, frustrated by the lack of fulfillment.

“Hah… do you have a condom?”

“You have a cute way of asking to be f*cked.”

“You don’t? Then…”

“Don’t worry. I’ll f*ck you until you’re worn out.”

“Mmh.”

Chae Ju-han swallowed her lips in a desperate kiss. Then, at some point, he kicked open the door and disappeared.

Even after their lips parted, it took time for reality to return.

Trying to gather her scattered thoughts, she listened to the sounds outside. She heard high-pitched voices. It sounded like people were arguing. Then the door burst open.

“Ah!”

Startled, she tried to cover herself, only to realize Chae Ju-han’s robe had been draped over her body. She curled into the soft dark navy fabric.

The one who entered was Chae Ju-han himself.

He had apparently gone out naked, as though proudly displaying his e*ection.

“Do you have no shame?”

“Do you think finding a condom in my size is easy?”

“…But you came back so fast.”

“That’s because word got out that I finally got hard. The condoms came looking for me.”

In other words, he had brought back the condoms that the club girls had bought in hopeful anticipation. He had gone out in front of the women who had been shaking their asses at him and proudly displayed his e*ection before taking one.

Yi-jae ground her teeth.

“Say it again.”

“What?”

“What you said before. When you called me Yi-jae. Say it again.”

The fact that he had called her by name mattered.

Since reuniting, she had never told him her name. Whether he had said it unconsciously or learned it from someone else, it had to mean something.

“Ah, that.”

Chae Ju-han approached slowly.

“You mean when I said it was a little late for you to realize I’m a bad person?”

“…”

Of course he hadn’t called her name.

Of course Chae Ju-han didn’t know Go Yi-jae.

Why had she expected otherwise?

Her eyes burned. She wanted to cover her undoubtedly pathetic expression.

“Don’t hide.”

The man caught both of her hands.

She turned her face away instead.

Five years should have been enough time to accept that Chae Ju-han had forgotten Go Yi-jae. Yet she still found it unbearably unfair.

She glared at him.

“Staring that hard?”

‘Look carefully. At that handsome face. The man who saved you whenever he pleased, and abandoned you whenever he pleased. The man who forgot you completely. The man who might destroy you all over again. Look at him properly. Do you still want him?’

“My c*ck really that pretty?”

“…”

“Your p*ssy’s pretty too. Just looking at it makes me want to c*me.”

Even while cursing him in her heart, Yi-jae still didn’t close her legs. Her entrance continued to flutter, fresh droplets of wetness forming.

Because she wanted him.

Because she had no intention of rejecting Chae Ju-han as he approached her.

Like a flexible ballerina, Yi-jae spread her legs wide and accepted him.

Every time the heavy head rubbed against her entrance, her lower stomach tightened. The sheer size was intimidating even before it entered.

“Ah… slowly.”

The rounded head pushed against her opening and began to force its way in. It felt unbearably tight, as though she might split apart. Tears stung her eyes from the immense pressure.

But she couldn’t retreat.

She didn’t want to retreat.

Go Yi-jae still wanted Chae Ju-han, the man who had forgotten her.

“Ah! Ah!”

The man staring down at her pale body suddenly flashed his eyes and pulled her closer by the waist.

The head breached her body.

Her body stretched painfully around him as his thick l*ngth forced its way inside. He continued to invade her relentlessly, while slick fluid glistened along the shaft.

Her body stretched around him, wetness spilling freely.

“Too… ah… big… slowly… please…”

“What can I do? Moving slowly doesn’t make it any smaller.”

There was amusement in his low voice.

Chae Ju-han rubbed her stomach as if comforting her, but the reason he withdrew slowly was only to th8ust deeper the next time.

“Ah!”

Her vision flashed white and her whole body seized. Clinging to whatever she could, she endured the overwhelming sensation of him pounding into her.

She had never experienced anything like this.

And yet this dizzying feeling itself was familiar.

This was Chae Ju-han.

The man who had saved her on a whim.

And forgotten her completely.

‘Bastard.’

“Hah. Where the hell have you been all this time? It wouldn’t get hard for anyone, I thought I’d become impotent.”

“Ah… mm…”

“If you’d shown up sooner, we’d have been doing this for years already, wouldn’t we?”

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