Chapter 062: The Fated Night (18+)

Was it really going to happen tonight? 

My body was already trembling uncontrollably, but I forced myself to keep watching.

I pulled out a cigarette, though I didn’t light it. I simply placed it on the computer desk, deciding to smoke it later.

Right now, all I wanted was a glass of liquor to steady my nerves…

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Mother and son lay side by side on the bed.

Yumi seemed more at ease tonight, perhaps because last night Jihoon had only touched her a couple of times without going further.

Perhaps she believed that through his previous night’s violation and exploration, Jihoon had lost his novelty and fascination with a woman’s body, making her safe from now on.

But Yumi was mistaken; she had completely misread Jihoon’s true intentions.

Feeling more at ease, she maintained her original position, lying on her back.

At worst, she thought, Jihoon might grab and touch her a few times… she could just pretend it was accidental physical contact.

Even so, Yumi wasn’t completely relaxed.

She continued pretending to sleep, waiting, waiting for Jihoon to fall asleep first before she could truly let her guard down. 

Time ticked by.

After waiting about half an hour, Jihoon cautiously lifted his head and glanced at the woman beside him. 

His heightened vigilance now allowed him to sense through her breathing and body language that she hadn’t fallen asleep yet.

Normally, she would have been fast asleep by now.

This only reinforced his suspicion: Yumi hadn’t slept at all these past two days, fully aware of everything he’d done to her.

If If that was the case, what did he have to worry about?

When Jihoon got up, Yumi naturally felt it.

Her heart racing, her hands clenched slightly and her lips pressed together.

Yet none of this escaped Jihoon’s careful observation this time. So Yumi really hadn’t fallen asleep.

After taking a few deep breaths, he reached out with both hands and began gently caressing Yumi’s full breasts.

This time, his movements weren’t hesitant or timid; they were firm and unhesitating.

An invisible confidence had grown within him.

When Jihoon’s hands once again covered her ample breasts, Yumi’s brows furrowed slightly… a reaction he didn’t miss.

Previously, his focus had been entirely on the places his hands were touching, completely ignoring her expressions.

Tonight, however, his attention was fixed on Yumi’s face. 

The light was also much better than the night before, allowing him to see her clearly in the darkness.

Seeing Yumi’s expression, Jihoon felt a surge of joy and excitement.

She was indeed awake and even “indulging” his actions. This realization made him unconsciously increase the pressure of his kneading on her breasts.

Yumi’s breasts constantly changed shape in Jihoon’s hands through the nightgown. 

Yumi thought the darkness hid her expressions and small reactions… after all, he hadn’t noticed them the previous night.

Little did she know, every flicker of emotion and shift of her body was captured by his eyes.

Jihoon no longer felt any nervousness.

He studied her face intently while savoring the fullness and softness beneath his palms.

Having savored the sensation, and finding the touch through the nightgown unsatisfying, Jihoon proceeded methodically.

Just like the night before, he gently undid the buttons of Yumi’s nightgown with both hands.

However, compared to before, Jihoon worked much faster this time, and with remarkable steadiness.

Gradually, Yumi’s cleavage and bra came into view.

Having experienced it once already, Yumi’s reaction wasn’t as intense as that first night, but she was still nervous. 

Her expression mirrored that night’s, only slightly less pronounced.

As he undid the buttons, Jihoon secretly observed Yumi’s expression, taking advantage of her tolerance and affection to commit these shameless acts.

After undoing her nightgown, Jihoon didn’t pause at all this time. He directly slipped the straps of her bra off her shoulders. 

My wife’s beautiful breasts were fully exposed to the air.

Perhaps remembering the pleasure Jihoon had given them that night, her two pink buds swelled and hardened even before receiving direct stimulation. 

The two rosy nipples stood out invitingly in the dim light, appearing both sensual and sacred, almost too beautiful to defile.

“Mmm…”

Jihoon breathed heavily as he took one of Yumi’s nipples into his mouth and began sucking greedily, his cheeks hollowing with effort.

A masculine moan escaped his nose.

Yumi’s breasts were so perfectly shaped that kissing and sucking them brought Jihoon immense psychological satisfaction.

While sucking on Yumi’s breast, Jihoon raised his eyes to observe her expression.

He saw her hands resting at her sides, clenching and unclenching secretly, her eyebrows twitching lightly, and her lips occasionally pursing softly.

Observing her expression, Jihoon sucked with even greater fervor.

At this point, he didn’t worry about her waking up. If she did, he could just confront her directly. 

After all, even though she had thrown away the pill packaging in the morning, the fact that she had taken the medicine was undeniable evidence.

While sucking on Yumi’s breast, Jihoon slowly slid one hand down to her lower body. 

He pressed it against her pussy through her sleep pants and used two fingers to continuously stimulate her slit.

Yumi’s body began to tremble slightly …a reaction she couldn’t avoid or control.

Jihoon, who was now paying close attention to every detail, clearly noticed it.

He couldn’t help but suck and caress her with even greater enthusiasm.

Both of Yumi’s breasts were now glistening with his saliva.

Her arousal seemed to come faster and stronger than the previous night.

The pajama pants covering the area of her pussy he was touching had even developed a wet spot.

It was clear that under Jihoon’s dual physical and psychological stimulation, Yumi had once again been consumed by powerful desire.

Jihoon withdrew the finger that had been stroking her pussy. It was now coated with Yumi’s love juices that had soaked through the fabric. 

He glanced at his glistening finger, then at Yumi, who had temporarily stopped trembling now that the stimulation had paused. 

He smiled, then slipped the finger coated in her love juice into his own mouth.

Savoring Yumi’s essence, he deliberately sucked louder, making obscene “slurp… slurp…” sounds. 

Those noises reached Yumi’s ears as she pretended to sleep.

With her body no longer being touched, she could feel the cool wetness on her crotch.

She didn’t need to look to guess what Jihoon was sucking on. 

Stimulated by the slurping sounds, Yumi’s body trembled slightly once more in rhythm with the wet noises emanating from Jihoon’s fingers.

These unfamiliar techniques gave Yumi a fresh, strange kind of thrill she had never experienced before…

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