Lee Seob’s Love

Chapter 50. One More Time (2)

Translator: Aura

Minkyung’s voice broke. Unable to endure his burning gaze, she closed her eyes and her back completely touched the table.

“Call me with that voice again.”

Lee-Seob said arrogantly as he lifted her knitted sweater.

“Ah! This…”

He tightly held Minkyung’s hands, who desperately tried to protect the bottom of her sweater. With both wrists immobilized and her toes barely suspended in the air, Minkyung couldn’t put up any resistance. Once the sweater and bra were pulled aside, her br*asts were exposed. She finally called Lee-Seob as if it was painful.

“Executive… Director.”

“If you call me that, with that expression… ha. It’s impossible not to t*rn me on and lose my mind.”

Tan Lee-Seob said in an eager voice, and immediately lowered his head. His lips roamed over her br*asts and soon began to s*ck on the tender flesh wherever they touched. Every time his tongue l*cked the stimulated area, she moaned. Although he released her hands shortly after, Minkyung didn’t push him away. Her body didn’t respond to her will.

“No one will notice if I leave marks on you here, right? Is that okay?”

Unable to respond, Minkyung bit her hand clenched into a fist. When his fingertips teased her n*pples, which had become very sensitive, she couldn’t help but let out a cry.

Her upper body was completely supported on the table, and her legs were wrapped around the man’s waist. Her head was a mess as he stimulated her.

“I always imagined this moment…”

Lee Seob said, his cheeks even more flushed.

“You’re even prettier than in my dreams.”

He withdrew his fingers and instead put his lips on her left n*pple. The moment he s*cked it hard, her eyes rolled back in her head. For a moment she felt like she would faint.

Overwhelmed, Minkyung twisted from side to side. He squeezed the other br*ast until it hurt and rubbed it roughly, but he didn’t take his lips off the first one. She felt like she was about to collapse.

“No, no more.”

Minkyung stuck her fingers into Lee-Seob’s hair. She could barely speak in a shaky voice.

“Enough.”

Lee-Seob simply looked up at Minkyung, then stuck out his long tongue and tasted her br*ast like it was ice cream. Her eyes narrowed, her lower abdomen tensed, and goosebumps rose on her skin. She repeatedly opened her mouth to moan and pulled at his hair. When he finally stopped, she spoke to him with as much composure as possible.

“At this rate I won’t hold on…”

Minkyung lowered her hands from his hair and shook her head.

“Actually… I don’t want to.”

The corners of Lee-Seob’s lips twitched.

“Is that so…?”

He raised his face with a faint sigh.

“Kang Minkyung. You, I… don’t you want to?”

He adjusted his posture and helped the weakened Minkyung sit on the table. Before she could cover her exposed br*asts, he rubbed them. Traces of the storm of arousal still reflected on his face.

Minkyung grabbed his wrists with both hands, but he didn’t stop. He insisted on stimulating her n*pples.

Minkyung removed her hands and all she did was bite her lips to keep from letting out a moan. Seeing her like this, Lee Seob took his hands off her without hesitation.

Shivering slightly from the aftereffects, Minkyung adjusted her half-removed bra.

“You’re very tense.”

When she looked up, Lee-Seob helped her properly put on the sweater he had carelessly lifted and said,

“Are you naturally weak to stimulation? Or is it something else?”

It was a question that sounded like a mockery, but you could see the pain in Lee-Seob’s eyes as he asked such a question.

Minkyung replied in a dull voice,

“I don’t know.”

Lee-Seob’s eyes, in which there was only her, shook with anticipation beyond lust.

“I think I’m weak to you, Executive Director Tae Lee-Seob.”