DFY Ch 21

Before she knew it, the thoughts of her ex-boyfriend that had once filled Sodam’s mind were gone.

The moment she imagined the naughty things that would soon happen on the bed, she felt an urge to skip the shower and pounce right away.

But no matter how sexy Junwoo was, she couldn’t bring herself to have sex without washing first.

Sodam steadied her racing heart, put on a calm expression, and stepped into the bathroom.

Closing the door, Sodam began undressing one piece at a time, as if performing a sacred ritual. She stepped naked into the shower stall and washed her body with warm water.

Recalling how Junwoo had sucked her down there until her labia swelled last time, she scrubbed that area especially thoroughly.

Lathering up with soap suds and meticulously cleaning from her clitoris to her anus, she already felt on the verge of climax.

“Haah, mmh…”

You slut, take it easy.

This pathetic body, so used to self-pleasure.

She thought she must be the only woman in the world who could climax just from showering, even before a man touched her.

Swallowing her rising excitement, Sodam washed every inch of her body clean and wrapped herself in a large bath towel.

She wondered how Junwoo would react—or rather, how his lower half would respond.

If she saw another man fail to get hard in front of her, like with Kim Junghyuk, she might develop PTSD and swear off sex for life.

With a resolute heart, Sodam stepped into the bedroom. Junwoo, who had been sitting on the bed waiting for her, strode toward her the moment she appeared.

Sodam tilted her head back to look up at the much taller Junwoo. He bent down to meet her height, grabbed the nape of her neck, and bit her lips.

“Mmh.”

Just the touch of their lips sent a sultry breath escaping through her teeth. Junwoo pinned Sodam against the wall and began a deep kiss.

She felt his hard erection press against her stomach. That simple contact reassured her, and the satisfying firmness made her thighs wet.

“Your lips are sweet, Sodam,” Junwoo teased, pulling back slightly and playfully tugging at her lower lip as he whispered. The act, like something between lovers, sent tingles through her fingertips and toes.

Sodam slipped her hand under Junwoo’s bathrobe. She was curious about the shape of the rigid thing pressing against her belly.

“Hah!”

The moment Sodam’s small fingers brushed the tip, Junwoo let out a hot breath.

Overwhelmed by the unbelievably hard texture, Sodam pulled her hand back without even fully grasping it.

Her legs went weak. The thought of that magnificent thing piercing her made her feel like, after 20 years of self-pleasure, Wang Sodam’s life might finally bloom.

Not only was it big, but so hard…

No wonder they couldn’t get it in the first time.

Would she manage it today?

No—today, no matter the pain, no matter what, she would get it in!

Repeating that resolve to herself, her heart pounded with the thrill of a first experience.

She was trembling so much she nearly collapsed, but Junwoo grabbed her waist and pulled her close.

Tilting his head, Junwoo plunged his tongue deep between her lips. If the earlier kiss was playful, this one was thick with intensity.

His fierce, soul-devouring kiss melted her body into a puddle. Just seeing his handsome face up close strained her heart, but having those lips devour her left her breathless.

Junwoo moved his tongue freely, entwining it with hers and sweeping up her saliva.

He sucked on her soft tongue, grazed her teeth, and swallowed her saliva with a sensual gulp. A thin strand of spit stretched between their parted lips before breaking.

“Haa…”

Sodam let out a satisfied breath without realizing it. Junwoo flashed a radiant, dangerously captivating smile and scooped her up, laying her on the bed.

Sodam clutched the bath towel wrapped around her body. Junwoo, having placed her on the bed, climbed over her and tossed off his bathrobe. His penis sprang free, bobbing in front of his navel.

Sodam’s gaze locked onto Junwoo’s center.

Was it the alcohol making her feel this way?

No, she’d seen it while drunk before. Maybe it was because this was the first time she’d seen it so close.

Its unbelievable size left her jaw hanging open.

No wonder they couldn’t manage penetration last time—it made perfect sense.

“W-Will this even fit…?” Sodam asked Junwoo, curling her legs up. She’d heard somewhere that bigger was better, but this was too big.

There was no guarantee today’s attempt would succeed where last time had failed.

“I promised I’d fix it for you, Wang Sodam,” Junwoo said.

“Well, sure, but…”

“I kept my promise. The fact that it’s this hard in front of you means you’re that attractive, Sodam.”

Even though she half-thought his flirting was a lie, it still made her feel smug. His earlier confession that he liked her came back to mind.

It felt like confirmation that she wasn’t a woman devoid of sexual appeal.

“…You don’t get like this in front of other women, do you?”

“If I did, why would I bother asking you—someone who doesn’t even like me—to fix this for me?”

She liked his answer.

She’d thought Kim Junghyuk was some lower-body fascist, but he turned out to be a lower-body libertarian. Meanwhile, Yoon Junwoo, who had women lining up for him, was ironically a virgin.

His earnest words, paired with the modesty of not wielding that massive weapon in front of just anyone, set Sodam’s body ablaze.

“Then… start,” Sodam said shyly.

Junwoo began to move slowly. With every motion, the subtle muscles of his perfectly proportioned body flexed.

His muscular frame, devoid of even a trace of fat, was just the right size—not grotesque.

Even the veins on his forearms were handsome.

Gazing at Sodam tenderly, his face made her smile. She finally understood why women gape and giggle like soulless fools in front of a gorgeous man.

Junwoo reached for the bath towel Sodam had tied around herself.

Despite her boldness up to now, she suddenly felt shy about showing her naked body to Junwoo.

They’d already done everything—sucking, licking, the works—but facing Junwoo’s flawless perfection made her feel small somehow.

“Move your hands.”

“C-Can’t you just put it in right away?”

Junwoo chuckled at her words and lowered himself. Brushing her lips with his, he whispered in a soft, gentle voice.

“Don’t you remember that day? I licked you until you were raw, and it still wouldn’t go in.”

“…That was…”

His blunt, lewd comment made her face flush with heat. The memory of wrapping her legs around that handsome face, squeezing and shaking her hips uncontrollably in excitement, flooded back, leaving her mortified.

“Come on, show me your pretty body already. At this rate, I’ll finish before I even get it in.”

Before she could respond, Junwoo yanked the bath towel from her hands.

Sodam tried to hold onto it to cover her chest, but she couldn’t overpower him.

The towel slipped off, revealing her naked body. Junwoo’s gaze, locked on her eyes, slowly dropped to her breasts.

His intense stare alone made her nipples harden. Letting out a heated breath, Junwoo rubbed his cheek against her chest.

The sensation of his smooth, poreless skin brushing her nipples tickled. Lost in the blissful feeling, Sodam ran her fingers through his hair.

“Mmh, ahh…”

Junwoo teased her nipple with the tip of his tongue. His careful movements brought a smile to her lips.

“Ahh, i-it tickles…”

“Hold on. Let’s enjoy it all slowly.”

Judging by his massively erect penis, it didn’t seem like the time to take it slow, but Junwoo focused solely on her arousal.

Her nipples glistened with his saliva. He poked at her right nipple with his fingertips, then trapped it between his fingers and rubbed quickly.

“Ahh, ahh!”

Sodam squirmed. Junwoo took her left breast fully into his mouth.

He sucked on the left while stimulating the right with his fingers.

The dizzying sensations crashing in from both sides made Sodam shudder. A thrilling jolt shot through her entire body along her nerves.

The sight of a gorgeous man tenderly sucking her breasts was too much to bear.