The Idol's Wife

He held her h.i.p.s and slightly lifted her.

"Are you ready?" he whispered.

In a trance under the slow p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e, Mirae looked at him.

"Yes…" she whispered back.

Jiwon positioned his erection at her opening. She felt his member touching her c.l.i.t, sending shivers down her body. Slowly, he brought her down, his hard erection penetrating into her. She felt a sharp pain and yelped, causing her to fall and take his size inside her in one go.

"Ohhh…" she gasped as the pain shot through her. She held onto his shoulder for support, hiding her face in his neck.

"Are you okay?" he asked. 

She nodded slowly, even though her eyes were teary. "Yes," she whimpered. "It just...hurts…"

His member was massive. It took awhile for her inner walls to get used to his size. Jiwon, with his boner still inside her, began to softly hump her. He embraced her as he increased his speed, pounding in and out of her. 

Mirae's pain slowly subsided as she felt him inside her w.o.m.b and soon, a sensual joy engulfed her. She matched his rhythm, wrapping her legs around him, while she bit into his neck, causing a red mark to appear there. 

Jiwon felt her warm walls encasing his shaft. He held back his o.r.g.a.s.m and it was not at its peak. Mirae felt her c.l.i.t getting slicker as she gasped in p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e when he kept on hitting her sweet e.r.o.t.i.c spot. Hearing her m.o.a.ns, Jiwon hastened his pace, repeatedly hitting the same spot over and over again. His constant attacks was making her body go crazy with sheer l.u.s.t, as her second o.r.g.a.s.m that night was building up.

His hands kept on fondling her b.r.e.a.s.ts. They felt soft like a cushion, making Jiwon want to explore them more. He doubly attacked her c.l.i.t and her b.r.e.a.s.ts, massaging them rigorously. She bounced on top of him as he rammed into her, making her wiggle in p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e. She was s.u.c.k.i.n.g him in deeper as he hit her g-spot, making her go wild.

Jiwon pushed her down on the bed and continued to hound inside her. He held her hands above her head, caging her as he pushed his rod in and out of her. 

"Ahh…" Mirae m.o.a.n.e.d, her voice getting a little louder. "People...may hear...us…"

She was about to let out a loud m.o.a.n but her sounds were muffled by Jiwon's kiss as he pulsated her sweet spot. She was completely locked under his strong body. Her body was in a whirlwind of p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e while her lips were being ravaged.

"No...one can hear...us," he panted as he hit her ero spots. He pulled her h.i.p.s closer, mounting over her banging her hard.

Jiwon panted as he pushed himself deeper into her. His c.u.m was already at its limit and was about to burst out any second. He felt Mirae's walls tightening around him as she too felt her o.r.g.a.s.m reaching its peak.

"Mirae…let it out…" Jiwon breathed. Mirae was breathless. Her body was out of her control. She felt a burst of juice overflowing out of her. 

"Ahhh…" she cried in p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e as she felt her o.r.g.a.s.m flow out. She arched her back, letting out the juices as she climaxed but Jiwon was not done yet. He pushed deeper into her with each stroke, slapping his h.i.p.s against hers. 

She m.o.a.n.e.d, g.r.o.a.n.e.d and grunted in p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e as he prolonged his climax. He stroked her insides with his member, demanding her body to bend to his will. Finally after an endless and pleasurable torture, he let his o.r.g.a.s.m flow into her. 

Mirae felt her w.o.m.b being filled with his warm c.u.m inside her w.o.m.b. She closed her eyes in an exhausting euphoria, lying back as her c.l.i.t drank the liquid he released into her.

He collapsed on top of her. Both of them were trying to catch their breaths, trying to collect their thoughts. Jiwon rolled off her and lay next to her. They were gasping loudly, staring at the ceiling for a while, not talking.

"Are you alright?" Jiwon finally managed to ask. 

"Y-yeah," Mirae replied. "What about you?"

"I'm good," he answered. Inwardly, he was still confused. For the first time in years, he actually felt something. Not just l.u.s.t, but something deeper. It scared him.

"Are you tired?" he asked, looking at her.

"A little," she admitted. Her body was exhausted and after the p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e was gone, a pain remained in her lower area. "I'm feeling sore...down there."

Jiwon looked at her for a while, before jumping off the bed. Mirae watched him as he headed over to his closet and took out a blanket. He handed it to her.

"It's cold," he said. "Use this."

Mirae took the blanket from him and muttered a 'thanks'. Jiwon rejoined her as she pulled the blanket  over herself.

"It was your first time," he explained. "It's natural to feel sore...there."

"Was it…" she began to ask but stopped.

"Was it what?" he probed her.

"Was it your first time too?" she squeaked, partially hiding her face underneath the blanket. There was a small pause.

"Yes," Jiwon admitted. For some reason, his answer made her feel giddy. "Go to sleep." 

He turned the other way. Mirae noticed that he was barely covering himself. She pulled the blanket over him.

Surprised by her gesture, he said, "I don't need it."

"It's cold," she said simply, snuggling close to him and leaning against his back. He was about to protest before realizing she had already fallen asleep. 

That was fast, he thought. She was leaning so peacefully against his back, that he did not have the heart to wake her up. Instead, he let her cuddle up against his body. He did not hate it. After the events of the day, it felt nice to share someone else's warmth. 

He sighed and readjusted the blanket so that it covers both of them properly. His mind was still boggle by the questions regarding their future. Soon, sleep engulfed him too as his eyes became heavier. Slowly, he fell into a blissful slumber.

For the first time in two years, Jiwon did not dream of the grey haired man.