Boundary - Extra - 1 [H]

[Continued from Chapter 4]

She was so focused on observing the changes in the dampness of Jin Nanting’s hair, carefully massaging his roots and feeling them gradually loosen between her fingers, that she didn’t notice what his hands were busy with, until the belt of her bathrobe fell to the floor.

The tingling sensation from your ni*ple made Gu Yetong shiver all over, and she quickly turned off the hairdryer in her hand. He grabbed her wrist, tossed the hairdryer aside, then held her waist and placed her on the marble countertop of the sink, smoothly removing the bathrobe that had already come undone.

“Didn’t we just—” Even sitting on the bathroom counter, her height now only made it easier for the man to bury his face between her bre*sts. “I just washed up,” she protested weakly.

The man brushed the tip of his nose against her ni*ple, exaggerating a sniff. “Indeed, very clean,” he murmured, his voice low and teasing.

The pink nip*le was taken into his mouth, and the other side was not neglected for long before being pinched and teased into a firm, erect state by his long fingers.

He truly was a formidable opponent—so greedy, as if he wanted to devour her in one breath, yet so restrained that it always made her worry he might pull back at any moment, leaving her teetering on the edge of ecstasy.
No, he should have been even more restrained.

Gu Yetong thought to herself. He was supposed to be the type who had dated a young, beautiful girl for two years without ever touching her—a paragon of abstinence. So why, in the few months since their marriage, had he insisted on making love to her whenever he was home?

At first, it was only once a night, but gradually it had increased. And now, it was only morning!

The lingering moisture from earlier allowed his two long fingers to slide in effortlessly. The sensitive flesh, still recovering from their previous intimacy, clenched tightly around the intruders, eager to restrain their mischief.

His cool fingers didn’t rush in aggressively but instead moved slowly and shallowly, as if drawing warmth from her, teasing her until she couldn’t help but rock her hips back and forth, desperate to relieve the growing ache.

“If you want it, loosen up a bit.”

She wanted to retort against the lewd whispers he breathed into her ear, but his thumb, which had been lying in wait, suddenly pressed against her cl*t, rubbing the sensitive nub and sending ripples of pleasure through her. With each touch, her resolve and restraint were pushed further and further away.

“Mmm…” Along with the juices gradually overflowing from her flower bud, a moan filled with desire escaped the corners of her lips.

She didn’t want Jin Nanting to hear her whimpering sounds, and she was frustrated by how the man was making her lose control over her own body. In her irritation, she bit down hard on the man’s neck.

The man grunted in pain, and in retaliation, he intensified the force of his movements, thrusting and arrogantly stretching her tight flower bud, determined to make the tightly clenched flesh experience the unbearable ache of emptiness.

Was that emptiness truly something only he could fill?

When that thick, hard presence, which seemed impossible for her to accommodate, filled her completely, Gu Yetong couldn’t help but wonder:
Was her growing desire for his body due to his skillful techniques? His impressive size? Or simply because of the title of “husband”?

Of course, she didn’t have time to figure it out.

Because the man who filled her with such confusion clearly noticed her distraction once again. He flipped her over, pressing her entire body against the bathroom counter.

As she flipped over, the bathrobe that had been beneath her slipped to the floor. Her bare skin came into direct contact with the cold marble countertop, causing her to shiver instinctively, her walls tightening even more around him.

Yet, the beast inside her didn’t retreat because of this. Instead, it drove deeper and more fiercely, pushing her closer to the peak.

In her struggle, she caught a glimpse of her reflection in the mirror—her face, adorned with desire, looked both delicate and dazed, her expression a mix of pain and pleasure.

She also saw the face of the man behind her, his handsome, cool features now slightly flushed with desire. At this moment, his deep, unfathomable black eyes were fixed intently on her through the mirror.

The instant their gazes met in the reflection, their bodies collided with the most astonishing spark.