UR | Chapter 14

Before Yujin could even take off her shoes, Jihoon pushed her against the wall and kissed her.

“Ugh.”

Stumbling as she lost her balance, Yujin felt her back hit the wall and pushed Jihoon away.

She had held back from saying anything in front of the driver, not wanting to have an embarrassing conversation, but her resolve to go home hadn’t changed.

“Stop it.”

Jihoon paused, seemingly surprised by her actions, and looked at her.

But his eyes were still filled with desire.

“I thought I made it clear.”

“……”

“There’s nothing Assistant Manager Kim Yujin can decide.”

With one hand on the wall, Jihoon trapped Yujin and silently took a deep breath.

“I just needed you today. Am I wrong?”

Hearing his low question, Yujin bit her lip, still wet with Jihoon’s saliva.

Even if she internally acknowledged that he wasn’t wrong, she didn’t want to admit it out loud.

“Just stay still. I don’t think I’ve ever asked you to do anything difficult.”

Without giving her a chance to escape, Jihoon lifted Yujin and carried her across the living room hallway to the bedroom. Stunned, Yujin watched as Jihoon roughly undressed.

She realized how foolish it was to think they could have a conversation. Conversations only happened in equal relationships.

In a relationship where roles were clearly defined, Yujin had no voice.

Having justified the situation with just a few words, Jihoon, now shirtless, reached out and caressed Yujin’s face as she sat on the bed.

He rubbed her cheek with his thumb, as if measuring its size, and held her chin in his hand.

“Even when you’re just sitting there, you make a man think differently. I guess that’s something you’re born with.”

Jihoon had a knack for saying things Yujin couldn’t respond to.

For some reason, whenever he spoke, Yujin found herself unable to come up with a suitable reply.

Jihoon’s hand, which had been caressing Yujin’s chin, moved downward. His hand, openly revealing his intentions, slipped inside her blouse and grasped her breast hidden beneath her bra. The sensation of her flesh being squeezed made Yujin’s breath tremble slightly.

“Do you want to undress?”

“……”

“Or should I do it for you?”

As Jihoon moved his hand, Yujin’s chest felt tight. Looking down at her blouse, which seemed ready to burst, Yujin stood up voluntarily. Jihoon then removed her jacket.

From there, everything flowed naturally.

Without any expression, Yujin removed the rest of her clothes, and Jihoon, now completely naked, climbed onto her body. He slipped his tongue between Yujin’s parted lips as she gasped for air.

“Ugh.”

Unable to handle the tongue that entered her mouth as if to block her throat, Yujin tilted her head back, but Jihoon pressed down even deeper.

This night would flow along a predetermined path, yet Jihoon kissed her as if he were being chased by something. Meanwhile, Yujin wrapped her trembling arms around Jihoon’s neck.

“Huh, ugh.”

Not only did Jihoon swallow every breath Yujin managed to exhale, but he also pinched her nipple so hard it hurt. She wanted to cry out in pain, but even that wasn’t allowed. His hands, which had been harsh, now gently caressed her chest, and she missed the chance to express her pain.

Though similar, every night with Jihoon was different. In the same vein, tonight seemed to be shaping up to be a special night.

Her lips were sucked, and her tongue was devoured. Every time their teeth clashed, a shiver ran down her spine.

Jihoon moved his hot tongue skillfully, stirring up Yujin’s mouth. Usually, after a kiss like this, he would move on to other places, but today he seemed unusually fixated on kissing.

Kissing a man who acted selfishly should be unpleasant. That was the right thing.

Yet, tears welled up in Yujin’s eyes as she became completely absorbed in the moment. It was maddeningly unfair, but she liked Jihoon.

Seeing the usually perfect man with unfocused eyes brought a strange sense of satisfaction and a surge of possessiveness.

The process of having to ignore her desires was always sad and painful, but at least while they were physically connected, she was satisfied that he was paying attention to her.

On the surface, it might seem like she was fulfilling her responsibility for the money she received from Jihoon, and he might think so too, but Yujin didn’t.

Han Jihoon was like a reward to Yujin.

Even if their relationship was twisted, driven by instinct without sharing feelings, she was satisfied with being able to spend time with the man she liked.

Sometimes, when she imagined Jihoon with another woman, a fierce jealousy would rise, but Yujin, who had mastered the art of endurance, could hide such jealousy.

“Ugh.”

When Jihoon bit her tongue, Yujin flinched. It wasn’t bitten hard enough to hurt, but her body jerked from being overly sensitive. Seeing herself moan from mild pain, she realized she wasn’t entirely normal.

“Do you think I’m a beastly guy?”

Jihoon whispered roughly as he sucked on Yujin’s upper and lower lips, as if catching his breath. Once again, he asked a question Yujin couldn’t affirm or deny, then flipped her body over like a snake.

“Just think that way. It’ll be easier for both of us.”

Caught off guard, Yujin couldn’t position herself properly and curled up, while Jihoon spread her buttocks. Realizing what he intended to do, Yujin placed her hands on the sheets and straightened her arms.

Hearing the sound of a condom wrapper tearing, she braced herself, but contrary to her expectations, Jihoon didn’t penetrate immediately. He slowly rubbed his tip against her vulva. As his penis moved, the heat from their long kiss mixed with her arousal, spreading over her already wet vulva.

The slippery movement of his penis filled her with shame.

“Huh.”

Yujin wished Jihoon would just put it in, as he always did.

But even at this moment, he couldn’t read Yujin’s mind.

“Seems like you don’t dislike it.”

“Ugh.”

“I was feeling bad because it seemed forced today, but I guess there’s no need.”

His slow hand, directly touching her vulva, made her arms give way. Yujin buried her face in the sheets.

Though she felt dissatisfied with her position, holding her buttocks in the air, the moment Jihoon’s fingers delved inside her, her mind went blank.

“Sigh…”

“If you had just gone home, I think Assistant Manager Kim Yujin would have regretted it.”

The man who couldn’t remember anything about Yujin knew exactly where her sensitive spots were.

“Ugh.”

When Jihoon pressed firmly on her sensitive spot, Yujin felt a hot liquid gush out. Not being able to see was unbearable, but she also felt relieved.

“You liked it here, right? How about here?”

“Ha, haah.”

Her insides contracted, and her spine straightened. The stronger stimulation made Yujin furrow her brow and shiver her shoulders.

“Am I good at this, or is Assistant Manager Kim Yujin just sensitive?”

“Haah!”

“See? You’re tightening again.”

Even as Han Jihoon spoke annoyingly truthful words, Yujin had to move her body several times.

She felt like she was going crazy, resenting her body for expressing pleasure so transparently without any lies.

“Do you want me to put it in now?”

As Yujin struggled to hold on, Jihoon pressed his chest against her back. He thrust his curved fingers into her entrance and breathed hotly into her ear.

Before she could move her shoulders from the ticklish and strange sensation, Jihoon’s lips bit her earlobe.

“Mm.”

His tongue gently traced the curve of her ear, then tapped the back of it. The more he did, the louder Jihoon’s breathing sounded, making her feel like her whole body was covered in goosebumps.

Below, everything was a mess. Just as his fingers seemed to slip out, they plunged back in, pressing firmly on her sensitive spot, causing Yujin to lower her hips and shake her head without realizing it.

“Huh!”

She couldn’t understand why tears kept welling up in her eyes.

Even though she thought about running away hundreds of times, she felt like a beast, moving her hips in time with Jihoon’s probing fingers.

“Sigh, this feels too good for me.”

Jihoon whispered again as he sucked on her earlobe.

Now even his voice had become a strong stimulant. Yujin covered her mouth with her hand, but she couldn’t completely stifle the escaping sounds.

“How about it? Should we stay like this a bit longer?”

“Ugh.”

“Or should I thrust it in?”

She hadn’t even properly started, but her breathing was already labored.

“Mm.”

She had only exhaled the breath she had been holding, but Jihoon took her breath as an answer.

“Lift your hips.”

Jihoon, who had risen to his knees, brought Yujin’s hips forward.