Absolute Threshold

Absolute Threshold — Chapter 48. Jealous (3)

Translator: Atlas

Weekly Chapter 1/4

“Move your #ss further back.”

“Ah! No…”

“It’s possible.”

He liked her position because it did not allow the slightest movement to retreat. He wanted to castrate Kim Junghyun. Her body belonged to him even after death. It didn’t matter what feelings he harbored for Jumi, he desired her presence beside him, even beyond life.

But he bit his lip. He could not allow his desires to control him, she might get hurt. He remembered to suppress his anger. When he looked into her unfocused eyes, he thr#st his m#nh#od into her h#le. His m#nh#od went deep ins#de her. Again he withdrew it. Jumi sobbed at the endless repetition.

“Ahh!”

“I’m careful. Don’t worry about the baby.”

Her hands clawed at the couch. He held his breath because he felt he was going to exp#l his s#ed, but soon returned to enj*ying her ins#des. His pen#tration was r#ugh for her. Yoongyo gently caressed her lower abdomen to comfort her. That small gesture caused her heart to race. From the outset, even his minor actions made her nervous, as if he was intent on dismantling the barriers around her heart.

The st#mul#tion was deep and even painful.

“Ah!”

The pl#asure overwh#lmed her.

Every time he mov#d his manh#od, the liquid ins#de her produced a l#stful sound. Jumi’s p#bic hair stuck to his b#lls. A woman at her age didn’t bother with hair removal methods. He enj#yed how her p#bic hair twitched.

His gl*ns rubbed her v#g#nal w#lls like a stick.

“Slow down?”

“No…”

Jung Yoongyo felt her v#g#nal w#lls squ*eze his m#nh#od. It was a clearer message than any words, she ask#d him to p#netrate d#eper. He filled her empt#ness as she wanted. It was slow, but deep.

“Ah!”

Jumi sh#ok her #ss. She m*ved her #ss all the way back. She wanted to eat it d#eper. Their connection increased.

Yoongyo r#mm#d her hard. It seemed as though she was slowly being boiled, so she felt endl#ss #rg#sms that seemed as though they would never culminate.

“Ah… Yes… I like it… Yoongyo…”

When she mentioned his name, she felt her brain switch off.

It would be a perfect #rg#sm.

“Mmm… Quick…”

“Did you forget about the baby?”

“It’s not that…”

“It doesn’t matter. This won’t hurt.”

He quickly began to move his m#nh#od to increase the #cst#sy. His m#nh#od st#mulated her G-sp#t hidden deep inside. It seemed as though a lightning bolt had struck her in the head, and the electricity was directed directly to her g#n#tals. V#g#nal t#ssues became sensitive, which maximized their contr*ctions.