Taeyang’s hands roamed freely over the simple, modest design of Sunhye’s dress. His touch on her chest was paradoxical—rough yet gentle at the same time.

He persistently touched the sensitive areas, offering only a strange pleasure and ticklishness.

"Hngh..."

Sunhye let out a short moan at the sensation in her chest, then quickly closed her mouth. Any sound she made would only please Taeyang.

Her best form of resistance was silence and no reaction.

But Taeyang didn’t care about her reactions.

He spread his palm and flicked the underside of her chest like a rubber ball. Her large breasts bounced significantly.

Even under the looser, larger-sized clothes, her breasts stood out prominently, eliciting a small admiration from him.

"Looks like they’ve grown since I last saw them?"

"...Ah!"

Sunhye, trying to keep her mouth shut, let out a short scream as Taeyang pressed down on her nipples. He found them perfectly through her bra and flicked both with his index fingers.

Taeyang’s voice turned cold.

"Answer."

His body, his voice, even the pheromones she could feel up close—everything had changed completely in three years. But one thing remained the same.

He had been a natural-born ruler since kindergarten. And there was no woman who could refuse him. Of course, Sunhye was no exception.

Memories of humiliating situations from a few years ago flashed through her mind like a panorama. Sunhye barely managed to answer, her lips trembling.

"Y-Yes..."

Taeyang had been with many women, but Sunhye’s breasts were among the best. And that was a few years ago.

In the years he hadn’t seen her, her breasts had grown to be unrivaled.

"Your height seems the same, but your chest... it’s definitely grown?"

With his left hand still playing with her chest, his right hand slowly moved down to poke her lower abdomen.

"No, this side has grown too."

Sunhye closed her eyes tightly at the obvious teasing.

Three years ago, she had meticulously taken care of herself while having a relationship with Taeyang. Naturally, after their relationship ended, she neglected her body, and weight gain was inevitable.

Of course, she hadn’t gained an excessive amount of weight, but Taeyang pinpointed that change accurately. After a while, Sunhye, unable to bear it, tried to remove Taeyang’s hand. But she couldn’t overpower him and ended up clinging to his body.

"My body... is not your toy...!"

Despite the humiliating situation, she maintained a dignified attitude. To Taeyang, it was just a cute tantrum.

"Of course not."

Ignoring her interrupting hand, he now focused both hands on feeling her belly.

His fingers, which had been wandering over her clothes, poked her navel.

"Ah, so cute."

"Wh-What...?"

Sunhye couldn’t believe her ears.

"Cute. Three years ago, you were just average, but maybe because I haven’t seen you in a while. Or maybe you’ve gotten cuter over the past three years."

Taeyang made a circle with his thumbs and middle fingers and pressed them against Sunhye’s abdomen. Naturally, the excess flesh bulged out, and Taeyang laughed as he pressed it with his index finger.

Her body remembered how to move in this situation, even against her will.

Sunhye had no idea, but her hips were swaying gently. Her thighs pressed together, and her knees trembled.

Before she knew it, she was supporting herself on Taeyang’s arm.

"Let’s see... what about here?"

Not satisfied with just her belly, Taeyang reached for her lower abdomen.

Since she was wearing a one-piece dress, he could easily lift it and touch her skin directly, but Taeyang didn’t do that. The moment he would touch her bare skin would be when she lifted her dress herself, craving pleasure.

He grabbed her plump buttocks with a familiar motion.

"Ngh-!"

"As expected, you’ve grown cuter."

Compared to Ahyeon’s buttocks, which would bounce back without a trace when pressed, Sunhye’s buttocks were so soft that his fingers sank in with each press.

And if this was the case with clothes and underwear on, how good would the bare skin feel? The anticipation was real.

Sunhye, however, was fixated on one word and didn’t even resist as he touched her buttocks.

"Cute... you must be joking..."

"Joking? That’s strange. Teacher, we’ve known each other for over 10 years. Have I ever lied to you?"

"...No."

Sunhye fell silent.

She had seen Taeyang use clever wordplay or avoid answers, but she had never seen him lie.

"You’re wearing quite thick underwear."

Taeyang placed his hands on her buttocks and vagina, stimulating both at the same time.

The pleasure was much stronger than when he touched her chest or belly, and Sunhye curled up. As she bowed her head, her white neck, previously hidden by her hair, was exposed.

Seeing the sweat from tension and the standing hairs, a lustful thought arose. Her honest reaction was surprisingly frank, and Taeyang lightly sucked on her neck.

Slurp- Smack- Slurp-

"Ah!"

Three years ago, their heights were similar, making this position impossible. Thanks to that, Sunhye, who had maintained a dignified attitude, was startled by the unfamiliar caress and jerked her body.

As he lifted his lips, the area around her neck glistened with saliva. Taeyang whispered in Sunhye’s ear, blowing gently.

"Does it feel good?"

"N-No!"

Sunhye’s lips trembled. But the determination in her voice had significantly weakened.

"Really?"

"Y-Yes...! My husband... is much better...!"

Taeyang scoffed. It was a clear sign of mockery.

A few years ago, he had seen Sunhye’s husband from a distance.

He was indeed more ambitious and passionate about his work than the average man. But that was only in his social life.

As a man, he might have been successful, but as a male, he was no different from any other ordinary man. He was too weak to protect his female.

"Then I’ll have to try harder. To take you away from that weakling."

Taeyang curled his fingers into a hook and scratched the top of Sunhye’s thighs. All he felt was the underwear under the dress, but for Sunhye, it was different.

"Ngh!"

"Does that weak man really satisfy you? Your lustful, hot body, your breasts, your vagina?"

"Y-Yes...!"

"You must have a great husband."

As the intensity of the caress increased, Taeyang spoke.

"Why are you trying so hard to resist? I don’t understand at all."

Spreading the cleft of her buttocks, he stimulated the top of her vagina.

The pleasure was unlike anything she could achieve through occasional self-pleasure. It was just a light touch over her clothes, yet the sensation was overwhelming. She couldn’t even imagine what it would feel like if he touched her directly.

Her underwear was already soaked.

"I’m not forcing you to cheat. You’re just being threatened, right? No need to feel guilty."

Sunhye looked up at the ceiling light with a dazed expression. Her mind went blank. She couldn’t understand what he was saying, but his whisper was so soothing...

Just listening to it made her feel at peace.

"So just enjoy this situa... Oh."

Taeyang turned his head to check Sunhye’s expression. Her condition didn’t look good.

With her pupils half-rolled back and saliva dripping from her lips like honey, it was doubtful she understood even half of what he was saying. Taeyang also fell silent and began to caress Sunhye more enthusiastically.

"Ah!"

And just as Sunhye was about to climax, Taeyang released his hands from her chest and vagina.

Since she hadn’t reached climax, she quickly regained her senses.

"Hah... Ah..."

The most surprised was, of course, Sunhye.

She thought she would embarrassingly convulse and ejaculate... But with a dazed expression, Taeyang moved away from her.

"Huh?"

"The coffee got cold. I need to drink it."

Whether that was really his intention, Taeyang returned to where the coffee was. He downed the coffee in one shot and placed the empty cup down.

He whispered in Sunhye’s ear, her face now flushed.

"I’ll definitely delete the video I showed you earlier. Now..."

Fiddling with his phone, Taeyang nodded lightly.

"Looks like there are about 30 left."

At those words, Sunhye came to her senses. She thought she only had to endure this once!

She shouted,

"What do you mean!"

"I can’t help it. I promised to delete only the one video I sent you earlier."

"Then, what about the rest!"

Taeyang shrugged as if to say, what kind of simple question is that?

"There’s no other way. I’ll come again tomorrow. One video for one cup of coffee. It won’t even take a month."

"That’s ridiculous!"

"Come on, asking me to delete all 30 videos just for touching you a bit is too much. Anyway, I’ve had my coffee, so I’ll be going?"

After that, Taeyang really casually waved his hand and left the room.

Creak- Thud!

The sound of the front door closing and locking could be heard, and Sunhye hurriedly looked out the window. Taeyang was already struggling to open the front gate.

"This... what..."

Watching his back, Sunhye muttered in confusion.

As she made a complex expression, her vagina, which hadn’t been properly satisfied and was damp, throbbed again with the anticipation of feeling such pleasure tomorrow. It spilled more lustful fluids.

Meanwhile, Taeyang, who left Sunhye and stepped outside, walked with a smile.

If he wanted, he could make her crawl at his feet within an hour, but he didn’t.

Today was enough. There was plenty of time, and Sunhye’s body still remembered its owner.

The experience of abandoning her family and obeying a man young enough to be her son was a once-in-a-lifetime thing. So, slowly and leisurely, he planned to take his time.

Hoping that Sunhye would be satisfied with this gift, since she hadn’t received his affection for a while, Taeyang hummed and walked down the street.

*

Walking towards the bus stop, Taeyang slowed his steps as he saw a familiar face of a young girl walking towards him from the other side. What a coincidence. The timing was perfect.

"Hmm~"

Humming, Taeyang watched the student pass by him. Her figure was unfortunately slim, like her father’s, but her face was strikingly similar to her mother’s.

Before long, the girl was far away, and Taeyang turned to follow her. He caught up and tapped her on the shoulder.

The girl stopped and turned around. Their eyes met, and Taeyang greeted her lightly.

"Hello."

"Uh, m-me?"

The surprised girl pointed at herself with her index finger, her face flustered. Taeyang smiled and brushed his hair back.

"Yes. I know this might be sudden, but..."

It seemed like the time to fulfill the unkept promise with Sunhye was not far off.

"Do you have some time?"