“...What?”
Wooshin hesitated, looking at the sudden tears. It wasn’t the first time he had seen his member today, but he had never seen it this closely before, feeling a strange horror at the tattoo etched like a spell. Now that she was looking at it clearly, his heart strangely began to pound. But he gripped his throbbing manhood in one hand, pressing the inside of his cheek unhappily.
“Am I being compared to your ex-husband now?”
The reddened glans peeked out between his fingers. He rubbed the flushed tip with his thumb and stroked the shaft a few times. The slick pre- cum acted as a lubricant, glistening on his skin. Seoryeong couldn’t take her eyes off it all. That upward curve looked unusual... Although she had little experience and couldn’t see before, she knew that most men’s parts in this country were more or less the same. She had thought Wooshin was curved since they first met, but had avoided looking closely because of the tattoo. To think it was actually such a fine specimen...!
“You said earlier that I could see with the lights on and a magnifying glass!”
“I know, but you’re doing this now...!”
Wooshin started to protest but suddenly clamped his jaw shut as if his pride had been hurt. His chest rose roughly. Meanwhile, pre-cum continued to leak from the upturned glans of his member. Faced with the threatening thing that looked ready to pierce flesh, Seoryeong wasn’t sure if she would really back down. She swallowed hard. Sure enough, Wooshin grabbed her breast roughly, pressing his thumb against her areola. His irritated fingers scratched before pinching and pulling her erect nipple.
“Ngh...!”
Her hips suddenly arched as heat rushed to the area. Once again ignoring her wishes, he positioned himself between her thighs. He looked ready to plunge into her neat and relaxed opening at any moment. His hard tip rubbed against her womanhood, pushing against her swollen bud.
“Hnn, ah...!”
Her mouth hung open as if electrocuted.
“Should I really give up in this situation?”
The erect shaft dripping with fluid and the man’s eyes were equally fierce.
“Don’t you see how desperately I want to fuck you?”
“Hah...!”
Wooshin grabbed her genitals and spread her labia wide, pushing inwards. With a wet sound, the slick parts were rubbed and pressed together as her entrance was repeatedly opened and closed, as if craving full penetration.
“Do you really think I should go all the way to the living room with this throbbing, hard-on? Answer me.”
Their locked gazes were as alien as a white-furred blue-eyed beast in a snowy field. She suddenly felt dizzy as if drunk, but shook her head to clear it.
“Ngh, I just wanted to take a closer look before putting it in...!”
“What’s the point of a magnifying glass if you’ve never seen it before?”
“...”
“Just let me put it in.”
He kept pressing his hot tip against her mound. If he moved just an inch lower, it looked like he would slide right in. Wooshin continued to rub her plump labia, spreading the wetness to the glans. The strange sensation made her breath catch.
“You’ll see when I go in and move, won’t you?”
The hand that had been stroking her back slid down to grip her buttocks.
“Ngh...!”
She didn’t reciprocate his intentions, but her heart was truly pounding... It was a pure instinct without logic, but she couldn’t shake the feeling that she needed to confirm something. At the same time, she knew she was being unreasonable. Seoryeong closed her mouth, realizing she might not be able to persuade him. Just then, Wooshin slightly parted her buttocks and aligned his tip with her entrance. As he closed his eyes, everything went silent for a moment. The vaginal muscles that had been widened suddenly stopped.
“--.”
He sighed while biting and chewing on her flat stomach. It was more like a sad groan than a sigh, but the man’s back arched and his eyes turned upwards. His hand suddenly reached out to wipe his wet eyes.
“...Fine. Damn it, fine, Han Seoryeong can put it in herself then.”
“What?”
“Get on top of my waist and put it inside you.”
Seoryeong creased her brow for a moment, blinking in confusion at his words.
“I’ve... never done that position before.” “That’s... the point.”
He drew lazily as he got out of bed. His manhood swayed before springing back up. It was amazing he could move so nimbly while carrying that weight. From his slender calves, split muscles snaked up his thighs like vines. His buttocks looked impenetrable, and each vertebra of his spine was clearly visible, though not without many scattered scars. As he covered her throbbing womanhood with his shirt and rubbed the wet sheets with his fingertips, the bedroom light suddenly turned on. Wooshin had returned, slapping the magnifying glass into his other palm as he approached. His stride was strangely nonchalant after going to the living room and coming back. Sometimes he moved more naturally than the actual homeowner.
“No more excuses.”
The man sat leaning against the headboard with his legs sprawled carelessly. Without pubic hair, everything from the base of his manhood to his testicles was clearly visible. The reddened glans, the twitching shaft, and the full testicles. Wooshin languidly caressed himself as he leaned his head against the wall.
“I wonder if your husband was hairless down there too.”
“He had hair...”
She spoke as if recalling a memory. She remembered the sensation of his pubic hair tangling and rubbing against hers during intercourse.
“I’m not sure what difference seeing with a magnifying glass would make, but--”
Wooshin suddenly lifted her hips and sat her on his thighs. Seoryeong braced herself against his hard abdomen to maintain her balance. Firm muscles rippled and moved beneath her touch. She gasped and tried to pull her hips back, but Wooshin had already wrapped his arms around her slender waist.
“You do your part, and I’ll do mine.”
Fingers pushed between her spread legs. Ngh...! Seoryeong exhaled sharply and glared at him.
“You’re getting really tight again.”
Wooshin urged her calmly through gritted teeth.
“Aren’t you going to look?”
“What are you--!”
“A woman who isn’t interested in me, what is there to see? I’m refraining from fucking you and even running your errands. If you just stare with those big eyes, don’t you think it’s unfair to your instructor?”
Two fingers parted her folds and pressed against her inner walls. The inserted knuckles spread like scissors, and Wooshin flicked his wrist repeatedly in that position.
“Ah, haa, aah...!”
Seoryeong tensed her thighs at the breathtaking pleasure. He scratched in one spot repeatedly, rubbing slowly. Hiss, hnng, even though her hair was standing on end, Seoryeong gripped the magnifying glass.
However, her lowered gaze didn’t fall on his penis, but on his wrist touching her entrance, the tendons bulging with each movement. It only made the heat in her eyes flare up even more.
“Haa, I think... it’s bigger than my husband’s...”
“Looks like that bastard was quite big too.”
He smirked, chewing on Seoryeong’s top that she hadn’t taken off.
“But you know, it’s been so long, and I’m not using a suppressor.”
“Suppressor?”
“...For certain jobs, I sometimes have to take them. To keep excessive libido from interfering with work.”
His thick fingers clung to her undulating inner walls, moving quickly. Waves of arousal washed over her and the magnifying glass clattered to the floor.
“Hnng...! Ah...! Is this... is this size common?”
“Why, would you run off again if I said they were everywhere?”
A shiver ran through her as his hand caressed the crevice of her buttocks.
“That tattoo... hnn, why did you get it?”
“Who knows.”
Wooshin raised an eyebrow but seemed to hold back his words. As he gently rubbed her clitoris, a tingling sensation arose in her lower body where blood was rushing. Seoryeong’s hips twitched at the unexpected gentle touch. As he pushed upwards from below, slick fluid flowed onto his fingers, thoroughly wetting her pubic area.
“Move your hips back and forth.”
“No, ah, ah...!”
A piercing sensation arose in her lower abdomen. Seoryeong shook her head and grabbed his nodding member. Then she closed her eyes, just like when she couldn’t see before.
“Ugh...”
She groaned, taking a rough, deep breath. His flesh was terribly hot, and she could clearly feel the protruding veins on her palm. When she awkwardly wrapped her fingers around it, the thick shaft twitched like a living creature.
Just then, Wooshin pinched her spread labia and crotch, then flicked her swollen clitoris.
“Haah...!”
Just touching it made the palm of her hand tingle as if burned. Was this really part of a human... She gripped and released the long shaft several times, as if trying to gauge its size and weight. She also caressed the upwardly curved shape with both hands, unable to fully grasp it. Each time, the member swelled even more, and the man’s thigh muscles suddenly bulged, lifting Seoryeong’s knees. Without realizing it, she squeezed his manhood. Wooshin’s eyes narrowed as he held his breath.
“...Enough. I don’t want to finish in the air, so stop touching it.”
He muttered through gritted teeth. Seoryeong stared at Wooshin with lust- filled eyes.
“Is it possible to... disguise genitals too? Like inserting a prosthetic into the testicles and taking it out...”
Wooshin burst into laughter at her increasingly outlandish suspicions.
“So you think your husband’s penis might have been fake too?”
“Maybe, this size... honestly, for a Korean person... Huh?”
She paused at her own nonsensical words. A foreigner? Although her mind was hazy with pleasure, she tried to connect the possibilities.
“I just assumed he was a native Korean...”
“...”
“If Kim Hyeon had separate skin... he could actually be a foreigner...!”
“What a ridiculous idea.”
Just then, Wooshin spat on his hand and slapped her womanhood.
“Aah...!”
Something spurted out from the remaining crevice. He repeatedly struck her mound with a frighteningly stern face, causing the accumulated fluid to drip down each time. He reached out to open the bedside table drawer. His side profile revealed sharply protruding jawbones, tendons, and collarbones. The man, who looked terribly urgent, took out a condom and tore it open with his teeth. After quickly putting it on, he forcefully lifted Seoryeong’s pelvis before slamming it down.
“--!”
His angry penis pierced her entrance all at once.