Mr. Choi's words brought Lee Shin-a to a halt.
Mr. Choi said.
“I used to be a fairly successful psychotherapist. Back then, there was a presidential candidate's wayward son, and I became famous after reforming him.”
The presidential candidate's wayward son.
Mr. Choi, who had perfectly rehabilitated that son.
Lee Shin-a slowly sat down.
She became curious about his story.
“The presidential candidate resolved his son's problems that way and went on to become president. I became one of his close aides and was able to enjoy the power that came with it. After that, I mainly took charge of the psychological treatment of politicians, businessmen, and chaebol tycoons.”
Mr. Choi paused for a moment.
Eventually, he said.
“I was rising rapidly like that. Even my wife, who had once had to worry about the rent every day, was able to move into a high-rise apartment in Central Park, New York.”
His wife?
Lee Shin-a's pupils widened.
She said.
“Ah... So you had a family.”
“Yes. I had a wife and a son.”
“Had....?”
“I lost them both. Seven years ago.”
Lee Shin-a covered her mouth.
She blamed herself for forcing him to bring up his family history.
“I-I'm sorry. I kept...”
“No. It isn't so bad to confide in someone like this.”
Mr. Choi smiled bitterly and took a sip of wine.
He said.
“..... Losing my wife and son was my fault. I wasn't devoted to my family. I was blinded by power and money. It was a tragedy I could have prevented, but... in the end, it was my choice.”
Lee Shin-a clutched her chest.
The feeling of losing a son.
What kind of feeling was that?
Her chest ached.
“After losing my family, I put everything in order and returned to Korea. And now I just live like this. Just... just atoning like this.....”
The hand holding his wineglass began to tremble.
With his head bowed, his expression was hidden from view.
Lee Shin-a slowly approached him as he trembled.
“.....”
His shoulders were shaking violently.
The disheveled state of this taciturn, dignified, and unfailingly composed man.
Lee Shin-a placed a hand on his shoulder.
She felt his trembling with her whole body.
And for an instant, she felt a sense of kinship.
‘This man has been hurt inside, just like me.’
A desire suddenly welled up inside her.
I want to heal him.
Just as he helped me, I want to help him too.
I want to hold him.
“.....!!”
At that moment, he grasped the hand she had placed on his shoulder.
A tingling current shot through her hand.
Sadness filled his eyes as he looked back at her.
Lee Shin-a thought.
I know that sadness well.
I know those eyes of loss better than anyone.
The two of them gazed intently into each other's faces.
“H-uh!”
It happened in an instant.
The chair toppled with a crash, and the two of them kissed.
Their rough breaths mingled as they explored each other's mouths.
The sweet scent of wine.
“Mmph! Hnngh... mmm...”“
Lee Shin-a wrapped her arms around him.
One hand mussed his neatly styled hair, while the other encircled his sturdy neck.
Their passionate kiss continued.
“Mmm... ngh... haa... haa.... smooch... mmm... hnngh... haa...”
The affection she had felt for him.
The trust she had built up over time.
The past this man had finally revealed to her.
And the betrayal of the husband she had trusted.
She justified the affair to herself.
She didn't want to think about what would happen afterward.
“Haa.... haa.... haa....”
The two of them breathed heavily.
A sticky strand of saliva connected their lips.
Mr. Choi saw the seed of desire in Lee Shin-a's pupils.
The desire he had painstakingly planted in her as a woman.
Today was the day to make that seed sprout.
And that sprouted seed would grow into a stalk of depravity, dragging the once-noble Lee Shin-a's life down into a life of lust, lewdness, and bestiality.
Mr. Choi got his cock hard.
‘Lee Shin-a. Before long, you'll be clinging to my cock too.’
Mr. Choi threw Lee Shin-a down onto the bed.
He stripped away her clothes layer by layer, exposing the naked body he had trained her to perfect.
‘Fucking bitch, you're so fucking hot.’
“H-ngh!”
Mr. Choi covered her mouth again.
He exhaled hot breath infused with the scent of wine and touched her vulva.
She was thoroughly wet.
***
Her vulva was thoroughly slick with moisture.
Her pubic hair was wet with her fluids.
All the conditions were falling into place.
Now all he had to do was make her want him first.
Mr. Choi continued caressing her pussy as he kissed her.
He gently stroked above and below the slit, then slipped his tongue into her mouth and swirled it around.
Her tongue followed his, matching his movements.
The atmosphere continued to heat up.
-Smooch.
Then, he unexpectedly licked her nipple.
As Mr. Choi's lips pulled away, her stiffly raised nipple trembled.
“H-ngh. Mmm.... Smooch.”
Then they kissed again.
Her breathing grew ragged, and her head became hazy from the lack of oxygen.
In the meantime, Mr. Choi lowered her pants and panties.
The enormous cock hidden inside his underwear raised its head.
“.....!”
Lee Shin-a stared at his obscene member with a dazed expression.
It was thick and hefty, with veins bulging here and there as it thrust ferociously upward.
Lee Shin-a's throat bobbed.
Her thoroughly drenched pussy twitched, and lust consumed her entire body.
-Ssswish.
Mr. Choi slowly approached her.
The anticipation mounted.
Lee Shin-a's eyes were fixed entirely on his member.
What would it taste like?
What would happen to me if it entered me?
Could I take it inside me?
“W-wait a moment....”
But in an instant.
Lee Shin-a realized.
Perhaps the extreme arousal had sobered her up, making her aware of what she was about to do.
And she remembered her place in life.
She remembered that she was a housewife and the mother of two children.
I'm not such an immoral woman, am I?
Just because my husband cheated on me doesn't mean I should become the same kind of person.
“Hnngh!”
But Mr. Choi wouldn't let that happen.
He didn't miss the hesitation that flashed in her eyes.
Without giving her time to think, he pressed his entire body against hers and rekindled her primal instincts.
“Haa... haa.... haa...”
The two of them were pressed tightly together.
Lee Shin-a felt his heat throughout her body.
The heat radiating from his body, his scent, and his desire for her.
She felt all of it plainly as she gazed at him.
“Haah!♥”
Eventually, his obscene member touched her vulva.
His glans pressed against her neatly parted slit and picked up her fluids.
-Ssswish. Ssswish. Ssswish. Ssswish.
Mr. Choi did not rush to penetrate her.
He merely rubbed the entrance to her slit.
Lee Shin-a's fluids and Mr. Choi's precum mingled together, forming a sticky film.
His cock slid over that film, merely brushing against Lee Shin-a's pussy.
‘I-I feel like I'm going crazy.’
Lee Shin-a threw her head far back.
Her toes tensed, and her hands clenched the bedsheets.
His cock rubbed up and down against the entrance to her pussy without entering.
Lee Shin-a's reason completely deserted her.
She was filled with nothing but the desire to welcome that obscene member inside as soon as possible.
‘Hurry, hurry... hurry...!’
But he still did not put it in.
Even as her womb throbbed and shook wildly, even as she gushed fluids and craved his cock, even as she stared at him with pleading eyes, he merely held her close and rubbed his cock against her, refusing to put it in.
“Hnng..... haaah....”
The moans she had barely been holding back began to slip out.
They were not moans she was faking for her husband, but groans drawn from deep within her lower abdomen.
Whenever his rigid cock, jutting straight up, brushed against her clitoris, and whenever she was trapped in his powerful arms and felt his breath, Lee Shin-a moaned in ecstasy.
“Hnng... haa... hnnng.. hnngh....”
Herself in his arms.
Their bodies were pressed together so tightly that there wasn't room for even a hand to fit between them.
It was a state of perfect restraint.
Lee Shin-a felt insanely aroused by this perfect bondage.
It was on an entirely different level from the men who had knelt before her and reached out to court her.
This man—this male—knew how to dominate a woman.
He knew how to tease her.
He knew how to make her spread her legs first.
The sensation of being restrained and dominated by him from head to toe brought her a maddening orgasmic ecstasy.
“Hnnngh... hnngh.....”
Lee Shin-a could no longer endure it.
She clutched the bedsheet tightly and tensed her toes, trying to force back the moans escaping through her clenched teeth, but she couldn't withstand this maddening desire.
In the end, she decided to set her pride aside.
“I-I think I'm going crazy.... Please.... Please.....!”