My Beautiful Wife – NTR
Chapter 067: Penetrated By Accident (18+++)
Chapter 067: By Accident (18+)
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He grabbed the other end of the handcuffs on her wrist, intending to secure them to the bedpost once more.
Yumi caught his intent and snapped back to reality, struggling violently again.
Jihoon was almost successful—the cuffs were inches from the post, but Yumi’s struggle knocked them off course.
Yumi’s hands kept pushing against Jihoon.
But I noticed, even as she struggled, she was careful not to let her nails scratch or hurt him.
If Yumi hadn’t been so cautious, Jihoon might have been pushed off the bed by now.
It was her kindness and love for him that made her hesitate.
“Click…” Another sound of handcuffs snapping shut echoed.
Yumi froze.
Had the cuffs locked onto the pillar?
Only upon closer inspection did I realize the other end was fastened to Jihoon’s own wrist… his right wrist, no less.
It turned out that Jihoon had lost patience with Yumi’s struggles earlier.
In a fit of desperation, he’d decided to go all in and cuffed his own wrist instead.
In his panic, he had even chosen the wrong wrist.
They were face to face, so to match directions he should have used his left wrist.
Now, however, his wrist was locked with hers.
Because their cuffs faced opposite directions, their arms crossed diagonally between their bodies. It actually limited how much Yumi could struggle.
The handcuffs now bound them completely together.
Without a key to unlock them, no amount of struggling could free Yumi from Jihoon’s body.
Jihoon let her push at him for a moment, then forced his legs between her tightly closed thighs.
Under the weight of his body, his knees easily pried her legs apart.
Once he had spread them, he pressed his hips down, completely stopping Yumi from closing her legs again.
With her legs open, Jihoon pinned her only free arm against her chest with his own.
Then, using his now-free hand, he reached down, grabbed his fully hard cock, and started searching for her entrance.
By now, Jihoon’s penis had already swollen to over 25 centimeters, the head leaking sticky precum.
And during the struggle, his shaft had whipped around, leaving shiny trails on Yumi’s belly and thighs.
But Jihoon was after all… a virgin. Even if Yumi hadn’t struggled, he would have needed several attempts to locate her vaginal opening.
But now, with her violent thrashing, he couldn’t find it at all, he kept missing.
A few times his cockhead accidentally pressed right against her entrance, but her lower body’s constant twisting made him lose his aim again and again.
Jihoon was like a fly buzzing around a lightbulb, circling in frustration, beads of sweat forming on his forehead.
Gradually, Yumi also realized Jihoon was a complete virgin, utterly unable to locate her vaginal opening.
She stopped struggling, she was truly exhausted, her eyes barely able to stay open.
Feeling her calm down, Jihoon lifted his chest a little, then looked down, frantically searching for her hole.
But just as Jihoon was “intently” searching, Yumi, who had grown still, suddenly opened her eyes.
Summoning her last ounce of strength, she shoved Jihoon violently.
Jihoon, supporting himself with one hand on the bed and the other holding his penis, lost his balance unexpectedly and fell backward toward the inner side of the bed.
“Thump…”
Jihoon crashed heavily onto the mattress.
Freed from his weight, Yumi quickly turned and tried to get off the bed, desperate to escape the lust-crazed boy.
But Yumi forgot one crucial thing: her wrists were shackled, and the other end of the cuffs was locked to Jihoon’s wrist.
Before Yumi could rise, Jihoon, regaining his senses, yanked her back.
With a single tug backward, he pulled her back to him.
Now lying on her side at the edge of the bed, facing away from Jihoon, Yumi had failed to get up.
She settled back onto the bed, perhaps unwilling to lie on her back, and prepared to rise again.
But Jihoon had already reacted.
He wrapped his arms tightly around Yumi from behind.
Their wrists were finally aligned in the same direction, both on their right sides, their arms now firmly cuffed together.
Jihoon held her from behind as Yumi twisted and struggled relentlessly. His thighs pinned hers down while his hips kept thrusting desperately toward her ass.
Jihoon was growing desperate.
Yumi’s resistance made his efforts futile.
In his panic, he resorted to simply shoving his cockhead between her ass cheeks, rubbing against whatever he could… her asshole, pussy lips, or anything warm and soft in her cleft.
Jihoon thrust his hips behind Yumi, but she gradually shifted her body forward to evade him.
Their heavy panting filled the room… Jihoon’s breath ragged with excitement, Yumi’s labored from struggle.
Yumi’s upper body was trapped in Jihoon’s arms, her lower body pinned by his legs.
His thick cock kept slamming back and forth in her ass crack, brushing her pussy again and again, darting back and forth between her anus and her vagina.
Yumi crawled forward to escape, Jihoon followed right behind her… and the two of them gradually inched toward the edge of the bed.
Soon Yumi reached the edge…
But with her eyes squeezed shut in struggle, she didn’t realize it.
“Thump…”
“Ahh—”
Caught off guard, Yumi tumbled off the bed. Fortunately, the mattress wasn’t high off the floor.
She landed on the floor with a soft thud, lying face down ass up.
Jihoon, equally unprepared and still cuffed to Yumi, was pulled down too, landing right on top of her back.
SQUELCH…!!
“Ahhhhhhhhhhh~!”
They lay stacked together like a sandwich.
Wait…
The first sound was from Yumi hitting the floor. But the second, that long moan…
It wasn’t strange for her to moan in pain from the fall. But that moan just now…
Something felt off.
It wasn’t just pain.
There was something else mixed in, almost like…
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