Emergency Blind Date - Chapter 39

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#Episode 39

 

His eyes were no different from those of a beast.

 

Da-som thought as she drank the beer she hadn’t been able to touch, too distracted by watching Kang Hyeok.

 

The air changed with Kang Hyeok’s gaze and every breath he took.

 

I should prepare myself mentally.

 

As she nodded to herself and raised her gaze, Kang Hyeok’s pitch-black eyes were fixed on Da-som’s chest.

 

Even though she was wearing underwear, a t-shirt, and a hooded jacket, she felt strangely exposed as if showing her bare chest.

 

When she slowly raised her hands to cover her chest with both hands, Kang Hyeok lifted his eyes to look at Da-som.

 

The moment their eyes met, Kang Hyeok leaned toward Da-som and pressed their lips together.

 

A sharp alcoholic scent wafted up.

 

“…I like it, I like it so much it’s driving me crazy.”

 

Kang Hyeok murmured with their lips still touching, then tilted his head at an angle, parted Da-som’s lips, and thrust his tongue deep inside.

 

His thick tongue roamed inside her mouth, coiling around her tongue. Still not satisfied, he pressed his lips forcefully, making Da-som’s body sway.

 

Then Kang Hyeok firmly supported Da-som’s waist and deeply intertwined their tongues.

 

Kang Hyeok, who had been kissing her breathlessly, briefly pulled his lips away.

 

When Da-som looked at Kang Hyeok’s saliva-moistened lips with a dazed gaze, Kang Hyeok gave her a light kiss before sitting up.

 

“…Hold on.”

 

Kang Hyeok put his hands under Da-som’s armpits and behind her knees and lifted her up in one swift motion.

 

“Ah…”

 

When startled Da-som wrapped her arms around Kang Hyeok’s neck, he pressed his lips firmly against her temple.

 

The sound of lips sticking and separating echoed in her ears.

 

“Wh-where are we going?”

 

“To my room.”

 

Her heart tightened at his low, sunken voice.

 

Is it finally starting?

 

Kang Hyeok opened the door and carefully laid Da-som down on the bed.

 

As soon as she was laid on the springy bed, Kang Hyeok climbed on top of Da-som.

 

In the room where only the living room light shone through the open doorway, only the breathing of the two people filled the space.

 

“I’ll do it even if my head gets cracked open.”

 

Wh-who would dare crack open the professor’s head?

 

“I can’t hold back anymore.”

 

Da-som, lying on the bed, looked up at Kang Hyeok.

 

Kang Hyeok crossed his arms to pull off and throw away his t-shirt, then leaned down toward Da-som.

 

Da-som stared as if entranced at his shadowed chest illuminated by the dim light, then her chin was immediately caught.

 

“Once I start, I can’t stop.”

 

Please start already. Stop making me say it.

 

How many times is he going to make me confirm this?

 

You said you’d do it even if your head gets cracked open.

 

Already feeling like she might die from nervousness, Da-som was annoyed that Kang Hyeok kept making her talk, so with a “whatever” attitude, she groped Kang Hyeok’s rock-like chest with her hand.

 

Then Kang Hyeok sucked in a sharp breath.

 

His abdominal muscles were, with just a little exaggeration, like a washboard.

 

“…Professor, you have a nice body.”

 

“Do you like it?”

 

Ah, what she meant to think had apparently come out of her mouth as sound.

 

“…Yes.”

 

“That’s a relief.”

 

Seeing him keep talking, is the professor nervous too? This big guy?

 

“It’s yours.”

 

…Mine.

 

Kang Hyeok gripped Da-som’s hand tightly and guided it over his heart.

 

Ah…, I take back what I said about him being nervous.

 

Kang Hyeok lifted the corner of his mouth in a smirk.

 

Da-som didn’t know what to do and rolled her eyes to the side.

 

If I’d known this would happen, instead of searching for cute text messages, I should have looked up how to seduce a man on the first night.

 

“How long do we have to hold hands?”

 

When Da-som had no choice but to ask, Kang Hyeok leaned down and whispered in her ear.

 

“It’s yours.”

 

Ah, the professor says random things when he’s nervous.

 

Should I say thank you or something?

 

“So please love it a lot.”

 

When Da-som reluctantly nodded, Kang Hyeok chuckled low, then as if nothing had happened, his gaze completely changed.

 

Eyes that gleamed pitch-black like a beast’s came close to Da-som’s face.

 

Was all that conversation just to ease the tension until now?

 

Kang Hyeok devoured her lips as if sucking them in and boldly penetrated between her parted lips.

 

And his hands unhesitatingly stripped away Da-som’s clothes.

 

Breathless and not knowing what to do, when she finally tensed her legs and tried to resist, Kang Hyeok pulled his lips away and slowly lowered his gaze.

 

“P-Professor!”

 

When Da-som called him, his pitch-black eyes looked up at Da-som. Looking into those eyes, no words came to mind.

 

Kang Hyeok kept his gaze fixed on Da-som while using both hands to remove all of Da-som’s remaining clothes.

 

“…Beautiful. More than I imagined.”

 

Kang Hyeok’s kisses began.

 

Even when she twisted her waist and crossed her legs, Kang Hyeok persistently showered kisses all over her body as if ransacking it.

 

Is this what it feels like to go between heaven and hell?

 

“Mmph!”

 

He responded keenly to Da-som’s breathing sounds, moving with his hands and mouth as if dissecting her.

 

Da-som sobbed and grabbed his hair.

 

But suddenly remembering his words about doing it even if his head got cracked open, explosive laughter burst out.

 

I’m crazy. I’ve lost it.

 

What kind of mood-killing behavior is this at a moment like this?

 

Da-som covered her mouth with the back of her hand, but couldn’t help her trembling body.

 

Kang Hyeok raised his head and looked at Da-som.

 

“Ah, Prof… Professor, that’s…”

 

Kang Hyeok bit Da-som’s earlobe gently as if punishing her.

 

“…Can’t concentrate?”

 

Da-som shook her head to mean no, but apparently that wasn’t what Kang Hyeok meant.

 

He took off the pants that had been hanging on his hips and climbed on top of Da-som.

 

When startled Da-som tried to push herself up with her toes and escape, Kang Hyeok firmly grabbed her waist.

 

“P-Professor?”

 

“We’re still far from done. You might cry later.”

 

Kang Hyeok lowered his head again and began caressing Da-som.

 

The sensation was so dizzying it was maddening, and Da-som kept twisting her body.

 

Under the persistent and intense caresses, her vision went white. Da-som trembled and moaned at the explosive sensations.

 

Kang Hyeok showed no signs of stopping and pushed Da-som even further.

 

Enormous waves came crashing, one after another.

 

Da-som finally burst into tears at the overwhelming dizziness. Only then did Kang Hyeok pull Da-som into his arms, embrace her, and gently stroke her back.

 

“You did well. …You did well.”

 

Kang Hyeok’s voice was hoarse as he breathed roughly.

 

“Sob, …is it over now?”

 

When Da-som opened her wet eyes and asked, Kang Hyeok chuckled low and kissed Da-som’s lips.

 

After kissing with smacking sounds, he spoke in an even deeper voice.

 

“I’ll take it slow so it won’t hurt.”

 

Kang Hyeok sat up and took out what he had bought from the convenience store.

 

Ah, so it’s finally beginning.

 

When Da-som looked up at him with frightened eyes, Kang Hyeok gently kissed around her eyes and soothed her once more.

 

Then he pressed his heavy weight down. Da-som swallowed as she looked into Kang Hyeok’s eyes, which were at the peak of excitement.

 

Afterward, Da-som bit her teeth at the flesh-tearing pain.

 

“It’s okay, it’s okay. Breathe, you’re doing well.”

 

Kang Hyeok showered Da-som’s face with kisses while continuously whispering. Despite his gentle voice, Kang Hyeok’s darkened eyes were wavering as if he wanted to do something right away.

 

“I’m okay now.”

 

Even if she wasn’t okay, what could she do? It was a hurdle she had to overcome once.

 

Da-som knew all of Kang Hyeok’s desperate feelings, so she gathered courage and hugged him tightly. Taking that as a signal, Kang Hyeok became a beast faithful to his instincts. Kang Hyeok, who was dripping with sweat, seemed to be in pain as well, his brow deeply furrowed.

 

“…Professor.”

 

“Does it hurt a lot?”

 

She shook her head.

 

Feeling the veins standing out on Kang Hyeok’s abs and arms, Da-som decided to endure it even if it was overwhelming.

 

Kang Hyeok moved toward climax while continuously whispering apologies.

 

She surrendered her entire body to the heat that was beginning to ignite again. Sharp currents flowed through her body at will, sparking flames.

 

Strange sensations burned Da-som again, and Kang Hyeok accelerated as if to devour her.

 

When the seemingly endless sprint was about to end, Da-som closed her eyes, feeling her vision flash and explode in white.

 

Afterward, Kang Hyeok, breathing heavily, pressed his sweat-soaked body against hers.

 

Their touching hearts were racing at the same speed.

 

It was a moment when they became perfectly one.

 

***

 

Looking down at her still-wet eyelashes, Kang Hyeok quietly reached out and wiped around her eyes.

 

Red and purple marks on her white, tender skin caught his eye.

 

Crazy bastard.

 

He should have stopped after once.

 

When Da-som bit his shoulder, asking if he was trying to kill her, he held her again. And once more in the bathroom.

 

Da-som, who accepted him, was surprisingly sweet and soft.

 

Kang Hyeok swallowed a curse, annoyed at himself for getting excited again, and pulled Da-som into his arms.

 

She was so light and fragile that she came to him with just a little force.

 

Was she awake now?

 

Her eyelashes fluttered, then her eyes slowly opened.

 

Clear, pure eyes pierced straight into Kang Hyeok’s pupils without filter.

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