Husband Role - Episode 0

Eun-seol rolled her eyes under her husband’s damp gaze.

Suffocatingly hot eyes, dizzyingly enveloping scent, a suggestive silence.

All of it overwhelmed Eun-seol. In an instant, her forehead grew hot, and sweat beaded on her spine.

In response, Eun-seol moved her parched lips with difficulty.

“P-Please… stop looking.”

Eun-seol spoke in a timid, protesting tone.

“It’s our wedding night. I have to remember it.”

Eun-seol’s stomach clenched at his firm reply.

When she managed to raise her gaze, eyes stained with desire shone darkly.

The couple’s lips met, neither knowing who initiated it.

“……!”

From the start, it was a kiss like a bombardment. His invading tongue mercilessly rubbed against Eun-seol’s tender mucous membranes.

Surprised, Eun-seol tried to wriggle her tongue away, but it was futile; she was captured by him and ceaselessly sucked.

A damp, ripe heat pooled inside her belly. At the same time, her heart, which had been beating wildly, felt like it would explode. Her breathing grew rapid, and tears welled up.

“J-Just a moment…”

“Open your mouth. Keep going.”

His voice, scraping against her Adam’s apple, possessed an undeniable power.

It was clear that she had started it, but before she knew it, she was being swept away by an irresistible force.

She could only thrash about like a leaf caught in a storm.

Eun-seol buried her face in his firm chest muscles and squeezed her eyes shut.

As she was enveloped in his heavy scent, her senses sharpened, and her five senses opened.

She felt every sensation, down to the touch of each individual hair.

“Haa…”

“Are you scared?”

Jung-hyuk asked as he quietly wiped away the tears, she didn’t even know she had shed.

There was no emotion to be read in his deeply low voice.

Eun-seol was afraid, but she also didn’t want him to back away. So, she wrapped her arms around Jung-hyuk’s neck and murmured softly, asking him not to stop anyway.

As if granting her desperate request, he bit down on her breast.

“Eun…!”

Veins bulging, his arm traveled down past her flat stomach, lower and lower.

Eun-seol trembled as if she were about to die, but she forced her knees open.

“Haa…” Jung-hyuk sighed, seemingly troubled, and she quietly looked up at him.

It’s okay to do it.

I’m really okay.

As if he had heard her heart, his thick forearm flexed. It was her first invasion.

Eun-seol’s intermittent moans gradually grew louder, tinged with a plaintive quality.

“Hng, ah, aah…!”

The thought that she couldn’t go on warred with the contradictory desire to go further, a little deeper.

The stimulation traveled from her core to her toes, then struck her brain again. Before she knew it, a pleasure that resembled pain enveloped her entire body.

“Y-You should s-stop…”

But he silenced her words with a kiss, as if it were out of the question. A meticulous and elaborate lust awakened her.

Soon, her back arched, and an animalistic cry burst forth.

“T-Teacher…!”

Eun-seol convulsed as if she had been electrocuted. The blazing orgasm made her feel like she would stop breathing for a moment. Her body, swept away by a dizzying thrill, floated up before sinking back down.

Her legs buckled, and Jung-hyuk kissed her again. The clinging kiss gradually relaxed her tense muscles, and her mind returned.

“Haa, haa…”

From her perspective, it felt like the whole ordeal was over. She had experienced an orgasm close to a shock, and her stamina had also declined rapidly.

However.

“From now on…”

Jung-hyuk, who had positioned himself between Eun-seol’s legs, began to speak.

“I’m going to do things to my student that I shouldn’t,”

“Teacher…”

That goddamn,

“Stop calling me ‘Teacher’.”

And he pulled down his pants and drawers in one swift motion. Eun-seol’s gaze naturally fell downward. Soon, her face turned as white as a sheet.

“T-That, that, that won’t do. I can’t do it.”

Eun-seol said in horror. This was not a request or a sentiment. What couldn’t be done, couldn’t be done.

But Jung-hyuk, as if he had no intention of being lenient, instead lowered the angle of his upper body and opened Eun-seol’s thighs.

“Don’t worry.”

The wedding night was just beginning.

“Your body is ready.”

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