ASM 2

Chapter 2

Stolen Marriage

This was something Hae-won had never imagined in her wildest dreams.

Her body turned rock hard at the dense, intimate act she was experiencing for the very first time. It was a complete miscalculation to vaguely think that there would only be foreplay—like last time, rubbing lips seductively in a kiss or clutching a breast.

She had no idea he would bury his face directly into her dripping-wet core.

Hae-won’s eyes flew wide open in shock, trembling faintly, and her lips parted.

As if that had been his target all along, Jeong-hoo pressed his lips against the thin fabric. There was no time to pull her legs together. His movements were far too swift as he firmly gripped her thighs and spread them wide.

Yoon Chae-ryeong was wrong.

She had said he looked at women as if they were stones. Who would have thought he was a man exuding such raw, obscene desire?

On the bed, Seo Jeong-hoo was terrifyingly skilled and intense. She had no choice but to be dragged along helplessly. This was a separate matter entirely from Hae-won’s lack of experience.

“Ah…”

“Relax your legs. Though it wouldn’t be so bad even if you don’t.”

“Ah.”

If she didn’t relax her legs, her thighs would tighten around his face, trapping him. Realization struck Hae-won, and her face flushed bright red.

Not missing the instant her tension slipped, he took a full mouth of the thin fabric into his mouth. Her soft skin, along with her underwear, was sucked into Jeong-hoo’s warm mouth.

The moment his scorching breath poured over her, she felt an intense pressure. The sensation of his tongue clinging to her secret skin was vividly clear.

“…!”

“Sweet.”

“Crazy…”

Slurp.

The wet noise made every cell in her body stand on end.

Was intimate contact between a man and a woman originally this primitive and lewd? She felt like she was losing her mind right from the beginning of this raw, unfiltered lovemaking.

Could she handle this?

Perhaps she had chosen the wrong opponent from the start.

His movements were relentless, almost as if he were punishing a woman who knew nothing. Though she twisted her body like a shrimp, her thighs were pinned in his firm grip, making it impossible to escape his hands.

“It’s going to be a problem if you get scared from just this much.”

“Who said I was scared?”

Seo Jeong-hoo chuckled with relaxed composure.

The fact that he didn’t lose his easygoing demeanor even when thoroughly aroused was frighteningly chill-inducing in a way. Yet, the words to tell him to stop wouldn’t come out.

Hae-won had to have this man tonight.

‘Because this time, I’m going to steal what belongs to you, Sister.’

She had been curious about Seo Jeong-hoo, the man Yoon Chae-ryeong was so obsessively hung up on.

And she desperately wanted to see the look on her sister’s face when she realized that Hae-won had spent the night with the man who had never spared anyone even a side-glance.

She would throw a terrible fit, but Hae-won felt she could endure even that.

Yoon Chae-ryeong needed to feel this same bitter sense of loss at least once.

Although it was pointless to argue about fairness now, given that this fight started after her entire life had been stolen away.

“…!”

Biting the edge of her underwear with his teeth, he yanked the thin fabric back with brute force. There wasn’t a trace of hesitation in his touch.

Rrip. With the sound of seams tearing, even the palm-sized panties—her final line of defense—vanished.

When the fabric detached from the wet, clinging skin, a cool draft swept over her.

Hae-won winced slightly, peering up at Jeong-hoo.

She was a little terrified and scared. The reality of engaging in such an unfamiliar act was finally sinking in.

“Do you usually prefer tearing things?”

“Well, depending on the occasion.”

His eyes narrowed slenderly as he replied nonchalantly. Though likely unintentional, it felt excessively sexy for some reason.

As if to prove his preference for tearing, he ruthlessly pulled at the shirt he was wearing. The sight of tiny buttons popping off in all directions hit her eyes with dizzying clarity.

Simultaneously, his firm, well-sculpted muscles moved fluidly, as if dancing right before her eyes.

The overwhelming pressure made her feel suffocated.

“You tear things every time you have sex?”

“Do you know you’re the type of girl that makes a man want to tease you?”

Because you look like you’d be pretty crying.

She ought to snap back, asking what kind of crazy nonsense that was, but she couldn’t bring herself to say it. It was because he lowered his head right away this time to block her lips.

A soft, squishy tongue pushed its way inside shortly after. As he tightly entangled her tongue like a vine, an electric thrill surged through her.

Rubbing and sucking roughly, he drove her forward until she was gasping for air. His momentum went beyond merely intense.

“Ah.”

Unable to bring herself to meet his eyes, which were dripping with passion, Hae-won dropped her gaze downward.

Could he have noticed that this act was unfamiliar to her?

Despite acting roughly from the moment they entered the room, the touch of his hands stroking her body had turned cautious and gentle at some point. Almost as if he were being considerate in his own way.

Yet, he never backed down.

Jeong-hoo pinched her cherry-like tip between his straight fingers, teasing it. The unfamiliar arousal blurred her vision into a stark white.

She twisted her body from the tingling sensation, but she couldn’t break free from his embrace. Quite naturally, his hands reached down toward her drenched skin.

Parting her damp, matted folds, his fingers began to fondle her private place.

As he swept over her neatly parted slit, a sensation she had never experienced before overtook her entire body. As his fingertips traced the wet flesh, her lower back kept arching involuntarily.

The fingers that had been stroking the surrounding area were soon drawn into a place that no one had ever opened.

Hae-won’s eyes suddenly widened at the unfamiliar intrusion.

“Ah, stop, no…”

“You’re overly sensitive. Are you trying to clamp down on me?”

She couldn’t help it. Since everything was a first, every single unfamiliar stimulation was overwhelmingly intense, so it was only natural.

Though she couldn’t say such a fact out loud.

Splish, splash.

The fingers sliding in and out of the place where heat had fully condensed began to pick up speed. The more they did, the more the wet, splashing sound echoed explicitly. His fingers entering and exiting the slippery flesh were likewise drenched in moisture.

“Damn it, I can’t hold back anymore.”

His husky voice scattered into the heated air.

The moment he unbuckled his pants, she wanted to run away, forgetting what she was even doing. His manhood, thrusting its head up, was solidly aroused.

When she instinctively pulled her body back, Jeong-hoo grabbed her slender waist as if he had already anticipated it.

“It’s too late now.”

“Ah, but still, this is…”

It was the first time she had ever seen a man’s organ in person, but even Hae-won could tell clearly.

If something like that goes in, my body will split in half.

“Shh, it’s alright.”

Soothing her, he pulled her by the crown of her head and kissed her eyelids.

That inexplicably ticklish feeling made her heart swell softly.

Grasping her round buttocks, he aligned himself against her moist, loosened flesh. As he slowly pushed his hips forward, his eyes narrowed into a grimace.

“You’re tight. Excessively hot, too.”

Thanks to the intense foreplay with him, wet bodily fluids were dripping down to her thighs, but regardless of that, accepting Jeong-hoo was overwhelming.

An immense volume filled her up enough to make her want to scream. Along with the feeling of her body spreading open, she felt a tight, dull ache.

“Only the head has gone in.”

Her breath caught in disbelief, but then he lowered his head and bit down on her ultra-sensitive tip with his mouth, causing her back to arch roundly.

As the swollen flesh was sucked into his hot mouth, an unfamiliar pleasure spread through her once again.

The tip of her breast, soaked in wet saliva, grew even stiffer. Thanks to that, the nerves concentrated down below seemed to disperse just a little.

Seo Jeong-hoo never rushed. He didn’t force his way in using raw power either; he waited with intense calm and tenacity until her body opened up.

“Ah… gasp.”

Every time his hips thrust, wild gasps spilled out of her automatically.

At first, the sounds came out because of pain, but as she gradually grew accustomed to the act, seductive moans burst forth.

It was the first time in her life. Screaming out like this.

His movements gradually picked up speed, and the sound of bare skin slapping against skin violently struck her eardrums.

Seo Jeong-hoo pushed Hae-won relentlessly throughout the entire night without a moment’s rest.

Thus, the two of them swayed precariously, joined as one.

‘Ugh!’

Her entire body throbbed heavily as if she had been beaten up.

The aftermath of having intense sex with a body that had never been opened before was immense. She still felt an overwhelming fullness in her private area, and her legs in particular lacked any strength.

At the end, she felt like she was losing consciousness.

In fact, she couldn’t even remember how she fell asleep. Because he hadn’t let her go until the very end.

Her gaze lingered on Seo Jeong-hoo’s sleeping face bathed in the low dim light.

‘He’s human, so he must be exhausted too. Even though he was like a beast yesterday…’

It was impossible to tell where such physical lust had been lurking inside Seo Jeong-hoo, who had seemed nothing but relaxed and celibate.

He didn’t know her, but Hae-won knew Seo Jeong-hoo well.

‘Haa…’

A deep sigh escaped Hae-won’s lips as she slipped her feet back into her dress.

It was because of the dress he had torn apart last night, unable to contain his excitement. The black dress only had a slightly torn seam at the hem, so it was wearable, but the most awkward thing was her underwear.

Her underwear, completely turned to rags, had long lost its function.

Biting her lip tightly, Hae-won picked up the tattered underwear and the shiny cufflink rolling on the floor.

Before stepping out of the room, she turned around to look back once more.

She saw Jeong-hoo sleeping without making even a slight movement.

It still didn’t feel real, but the sharp, dull ache between her legs vividly reminded her of last night’s unbelievable events.

Yoon Hae-won had spent a night with Seo Jeong-hoo.

For the first time in her life, she had stolen Chae-ryeong’s precious possession. No, maybe she was just reclaiming what belonged to her from the very beginning.

And just like that, she stole her sister’s man.