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Life is Easier If You're Handsome-Chapter 188: 18+
"Baby, are you too strong?"
"Huh?"
As soon as I heard Jaerin's words, I looked at my hands.
"I didn't expect it to tear so easily."
Unconsciously wanting to hold her close, my hand had moved on its own, tearing through what looked to be an expensive dress.
To be exact, it would be more appropriate to say I ripped it off.
Jaerin's waist area.
That spot alone lost its purity, revealing her skin.
"Did you want me that badly?"
"...."
I couldn’t respond to that.
The moment I would honestly answer,
I felt like I would tear off the rest of the dress as well.
"You can tear it all off, it's yours after all."
Jaerin's dark eyes were staring deeply at me.
They were like the night sea.
Seemingly enveloping everything.
Warm yet vast waves could be seen.
Yet they don’t swallow everything.
"Yeah, that’s right."
I gripped her tighter,
Our lips met, revealing deep desires.
Thud.
I dropped the piece of dress fabric I was holding.
"Ah."
Starting with Jaerin’s breath sounding almost like a death rattle,
The deepest desires passed between our tongues.
Under the dark entryway,
The bride in pure white,
Losing that color and gradually exposing more skin—
It was unbearably,
Painfully beautiful.
"Sigh...."
Taking a moment to catch my breath,
I picked Jaerin up in my arms.
"Kyah?! Do, Donghu?"
"It’s too cramped here."
There was only one reason I bought a double king-sized bed.
‘I grew bigger, and I prefer more space.’
But I never thought it would apply in this situation too.
"This is better, isn’t it?"
As soon as I laid Jaerin on the bed,
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"...Yes."
Jaerin, shyly crossing her legs and covering her abdomen and chest with her arms.
"This is... nice."
Saying that, Jaerin looked like a flower in full bloom.
Especially with her pure white dress spread wide on the big bed,
She was cocooning herself like a bud.
"I'm glad you like it."
I responded, as I began to undress.
"...I felt it even back at the hot springs, but you really... you really seem big."
"Are you talking about my body?"
"No, everything... just everything about you is so big."
Jaerin paused for a moment, thinking about something, then,
Swiftly.
She stretched out her arms and looked up at me with a bright smile.
"...I'm embarrassed, so hold me now."
I've been feeling it for a while.
Jaerin has a way of speaking that’s quite unique.
Should I say it's ambiguous?
Or that it leaves room for multiple interpretations?
That aspect truly drove me crazy.
Just like in the entryway, I held Jaerin close.
And at the same time, I slowly lifted the hem of her dress.
The first thing to appear was her curled toes.
Above them, her white stockings and garter belt were revealed.
That stirred desire again.
Since it was Jaerin’s first time, I was trying to suppress my instincts.
But then, a garter belt.
‘This is driving me crazy.’
Every time I unclipped a garter strap,
The stockings slipped down bit by bit, and her concealed thighs became distinctly visible.
Now it was time to remove her panties.
Silk.
As Jaerin slightly twisted her waist, a knot became visible between the tightened curves.
"...It's a string."
"I belong to you, and I'm your gift. Only you can untie it."
"Yeah, that's right."
The knot was loosely tied. It was easy to untie but the kind of knot you don’t know how to tie back.
I didn’t hesitate and immediately untied it. Among the silence, a gift meant just for me was revealed.
"...If you stare too obviously, it’s embarrassing."
"Really? You seemed well-prepared though."
"That’s different."
As she spoke, Jaerin covered her flushed face with both hands, but between them, my hand moved.
"Uh-huh...huh...!"
As I gently touched her, I could feel her getting wet, and Jaerin's hips slightly lifted.
Then, her arms reached out to me again. I laughed softly as I lay my body over hers.
"...It's warm."
"You too."
"I... It's because you touch me... Ah... Yes."
Her waist wriggled and her legs slowly parted. Simultaneously, I licked her nape, then her collarbone, and bit down on her breast.
"Ah, ah...!"
As soon as I bit her, Jaerin's arms and legs wrapped around me. This was what I wanted.
The moment when she depended only on me, looking down at me with tear-filled eyes, I couldn’t hold back any longer.
"Huh...!"
I pressed my hips tightly and pushed forward.
Not roughly, not startlingly. Softly and carefully, but incessantly deep.
"Huuuh... uh... ah... aah."
"You can bite, you can scratch, it’s okay, just let go."
"Lo... love... Huh...!"
Crunch.
Jaerin let out a pained moan and then bit my nape. It didn’t matter. Even if she clawed my back, the fact that she was clinging to me didn’t change.
"...Do it...” "Hmm?"
"Love me... more."
Thud.
Something snapped. Was it a thread of my restraint?
Why does my body react so intensely to those words? Because they’re direct? Because it’s something I've never heard in my past life? I wasn't sure.
But one thing was clear.
'I’ll completely make you mine.'
A distinct desire for possession. The longing to own a person. That desire drove my hips forward.
"Hyat... Huh...!"
I could feel the vibration from her thighs still wrapped around my waist. A deep tremble.
Silent at first, then the sound of wet slapping emerged from beneath the hips. A squelching sound.
Fluid that made penetration easier was released, adding a different sound to the bedroom, which had only known moans.
The squelching stopped, then started again, more vigorously.
"Is... is that all you’ve got?"
"No, it starts now."
Once I felt stable enough, I overlaid my body completely to make her mine, without stopping, thrusting relentlessly.
Holding her neck tightly with my hand to prevent her from escaping, and gripping her waist so she couldn’t pull away.
"Huuk... Haa... Haa... take it all, you can...."
"I intend to."
Flesh collided with flesh, making a variety of sounds.
"Uhhuuh...!"
Occasionally, I could feel Jaerin's eyes trembling. Her slightly parted lips, and the tongue peeking through.
I met her tongue with the tip of mine and kissed her again, sharing breaths as we continued to merge our bodies.
Our scents mingled so much it was impossible to tell who was who.
And in such a moment, she burst out.
"Make it so I can't work tomorrow, no... so I can’t work for a while...."
Please mess me up completely, darling.
At Jaerin's words, all the desire I had been holding back burst forth.
"Ah... Aaah... uh... it's strange, something...."
Squelch.
The sound deepened, and the fluid turned white.
This was my mark. Yes, I will continue to dye you in this color.
***
We really didn't stop. Every chance we got, we kept going as if we were a couple who had truly fallen in love, married, and were spending their honeymoon together.
Even after waking up, during showers, and while preparing meals, we continuously shared each other's bodies. I released my desires inside Jaerin.
The sight of the sticky fluid flowing between Jaerin’s thighs was so irresistible that I couldn't help but take her again and again.
And during these moments, I learned something new.
"Donghu, why is your face glowing like that?"
"Huh? Does it?"
"Yes... and why is it still... up?"
The more we did it, the healthier my body felt, and my stamina was beyond what I could have imagined.
All day long, even after three days, I still felt an overwhelming energy. Actually, it seemed to bubble up even more when we weren’t active.
In contrast,
"I really feel like I can’t do anything, it’s strange."
Jaerin lay on the bed like a patient. It was as if her energy had been drained, her soul almost extracted, with just her face peeking out from under the covers.
"But why have you been covering up all this time?"
"I didn’t know you had so much stamina... no more gifts for a while... It’s time to rewrap."
I understood, though. In fact, I was more surprised that I was still in such good shape.
'Is this Sims?' Or maybe my physique is really that exceptional? Maybe it's like achieving a perfect balance of yin and yang in my body after our activities.
'It does feel like I’ve gotten stronger.'
Anyway,
I busied myself with the household chores that had piled up.
"Have we done it too much?"
"Huh?"
"No... it’s just... Donghu, the house smells really naughty."
Sniff sniff.
Indeed it did.
The house vibrated with the scent of a thoroughly enjoyed honeymoon. Fortunately, it was something that could be fixed with some ventilation.
Most of the smell was coming from the bed anyway. Washing the linens and sheets would solve the problem quickly.
"We just need to do the laundry, it's fine. So, no more burrito in the blanket today." "There’s another duvet, right? I'll set it up right now." "Good."
We tried to act like a long-married couple who had their routines down pat, if only I hadn’t seen Jaerin peeking out from the blanket.
"Why, why is it standing again?"
"Uh, uh?"
"As much as I’m yours... it’s too much... too much...."
She said this and slowly approached me. Her words said one thing, but her actions another, as she gently kissed my neck.
"Did you want me that much?"
Stopped by her words, I immediately pulled Jaerin into my arms and carried her back to the bed. I had no schedule for the rest of the week, and I was ready to really see this through.
Of course,
"No more naughty stuff!"
That would have been the case if Jaerin hadn't declared a prohibition after three days.
"I really didn’t know you were like this, Donghu."
Jaerin sprawled out on the bed,
The continuous sight of the white fluid between her legs, her tousled hair, her chest heaving with exhaustion, and from her protruding nipples to,
Every time her legs rubbed together, I loved the sound of her skin brushing, but I had to resist.
This required mutual consideration.
'I still have a long way to go.'
It was disappointing, but unavoidable.