Chaotic Nights

Chaotic Nights — Chapter 95. She Is Mine

Translator: Atlas

Weekly Chapter 1/6

Jihak grabbed her hips. And he pointed his manhood toward her entrance.

“Then you ask me to fuck you.”

“Don’t say it like that…”

“Shhh.”

He thrust his manhood deep inside. He could feel her inner walls trembling.

Eunha, who tilted her head back, let out a moan.

“Ah!”

Her wet interior was white as a persimmon. Her body temperature rose.

“Ahh!”

Jihak slowly began to stroke her. It bothered him that his knees were scraping against the rough floor, but he didn’t want to stop.

He massaged her breasts faster. He bit her neck, where her wet hair was stuck. Each time he did so, her hole tightened repeatedly.

The lustful friction echoed as she moaned. He was unbridled. This woman had become his world.

“Ah!”

Each time his manhood reached deep, wet sounds stimulated his ears. Her tongue was visible between her half-open lips.

Then he sucked on her tongue which was sweet as a fruit.

When his glans pressed deep inside her, the most sensitive but hard to reach place, exhaled a profound sigh.

“Ah! Stop.”

“But you seem to like this.”

“Jihak! Ah!”

As he pressed his manhood against her bottom, she felt her breath catch. A viscous liquid, which came out from inside, soaked the floor.

She was overwhelmed by an unexplainable sensation that made her feel as though she was losing her mind. Her toes contracted. Her body stiffened.

Her body melted from the pleasure she felt. She had lost her composure. It looked like there was something built up inside her that was about to explode. She couldn’t hold it back.

She, who felt embarrassed, scratched his arm.

“Ah!”

His furious eyes changed their gleam. His gaze was like a beast. The woman trembled. When he laughed, his hot breath came out.

Her whole body was red, like someone who had been in a hot spring. It was as beautiful as falling flower petals. He took a deep breath.

Jihak began to kiss her. He didn’t even realize his seed flowed.

Her fluids combined with his white seed.

Eunha squirmed.

She is mine.

His eyes were red with madness.

She is mine.

He stroked her slender neck.

The tingling sensation that started from his feet went up to his crotch. He experienced a sensation as though a bolt of lightning had struck him.

He embraced the woman’s helpless body like a life preserver.

His vision cleared so much, he could see the steamy bathroom.

Shit.

Her closed eyelids twitched. She looked like a person with a fever, labored breathing.

Jihak kissed her forehead as she was overwhelmed with pleasure. Then he slowly lowered his lips to her mouth.

Her petite lips welcomed him, rather than closing, they parted. Their slippery tongues rubbed their lips together, then mingled with each other.

The kiss was prolonged.