By Zephyria 
I slowly looked at the man in front of me and the documents pushed toward me. There were a few terms that were difficult to understand immediately, but it was clear that these were house deeds.
“Really?”
“Yes, that is correct.”
The man who came to help with the paperwork was a lawyer.
He said the old man had instructed that the title of the house I would live in be put in my name. Recalling the old man who had been shouting in anger until he left after our meal a few days ago, I suspected that Kwon Yi-kang’s influence had played a part.
“I feel like I’ll get indigestion if I take this.”
“What are you talking about.”
“That will not happen.”
At my mutter, Kwon Yi-kang, who was beside me, let out a laugh, while the lawyer remained solemn.
“Kwon Yi-kang dragged him into this, right?”
“The Chairman sent me.”
It seems more plausible that the old man intended to give it to Kwon Yi-kang and then Kwon Yi-kang passed it to me, rather than the old man giving it to me directly. Conversely, that means Kwon Yi-kang and this lawyer are currently saying something very implausible.
“The old man didn’t tell Kwon Yi-kang to take it, but…… he really told him to give it to me?”
“Yes.”
“Why is your trust so lacking?”
Despite asking several times, the answer remained the same. Kwon Yi-kang poked my cheek with his finger, teasing me.
It’s because I’ve not only met Kwon Yi-kang’s father but have even had a huge fight with him. Anyone who has met him would have the same suspicions as I do.
“Did you bribe the lawyer?”
“…….”
At my question, Kwon Yi-kang stifled a burst of laughter, and the lawyer cleared his throat as if showing his displeasure.
“I told you. Father said he wanted to give you a gift.”
“You saw exactly what your father was saying at the meal a few days ago, and you’re still saying that? Where in the world does that look like the behavior of someone who wants to give a gift? He looked like he wanted to devour me.”
“That’s because you’re cute, so Father keeps teasing you.”
Kwon Yi-kang kept trying to beautify the memory. If this had happened ten years ago, I might have let it slide, thinking my memory was wrong, but since it was only a few days ago, I could firmly say that wasn’t it.
“Is the old man sick? Does he have a terminal illness? Is he spending time reflecting on his life and regretting things?”
“……The Chairman is in very good health.”
That’s quite unfortunate news. As I clicked my tongue, the lawyer’s complexion turned dark. I could feel his desperate desire to finish the paperwork and leave this place quickly, but I couldn’t just stamp the document easily!
“The old man really decided to give it to me, right?”
“Yes.”
“And he’s not going to use this as an excuse to say something else later?”
“I don’t know what you’re referring to, but that will not happen.”
“Aren’t you giving too definitive an answer when you’re not even the party involved?”
It was my mistake to ask someone who wasn’t the party involved in the first place. But the answer coming too easily only strengthened my suspicion.
“So there’s absolutely no chance he’ll call me every weekend to make me clean, hand-wash the curtains, pull weeds, clean the refrigerator, or make me drive, right?”
“……Yes. I believe there are separate people hired for such tasks.”
The lawyer is so naive. Does he think people call others to work because they lack staff? It’s just to screw with them.
“Since I’m receiving it because he offered first, there will be no talk later about me eyeing the family assets or embezzling property, right?”
“Yes.”
“Would you write me a memorandum?”
“……Pardon?”
“No matter how much you guarantee it verbally, there’s a big difference in trust compared to having it in writing.”
Since I couldn’t grab the old man by the collar and force him to write a memorandum, I wanted to at least get one from the lawyer who was guaranteeing it.
If the old man changes his word and belittles me later, should I sue the old man or the lawyer? I should casually ask the lawyer about this too.
“Our Soo-kyung is truly thorough. I’m relieved that he won’t be getting scammed wherever he goes.”
“Right? When someone says they’ll give me something for free, I have to start with suspicion. They say you shouldn’t just stamp documents blindly.”
Where in the world is anything free? There is no such thing as kindness without a reason, and when people are kind to others, they always have an ulterior motive. Especially when someone who wasn’t like that becomes favorable, they always want something.
“The Chairman doesn’t particularly want anything; he just wants to give it as a wedding gift. Let’s finish the paperwork quickly.”
“Right. This is truly a gift he wants to give you without any other intention, so stop being so thorough and let’s stamp it.”
Since even Kwon Yi-kang was saying so, I felt it might be okay to just close my eyes and accept it. Though a lingering feeling of unease remained.
“I’m receiving this because he said he’d give me a house. Not because I asked for it. Please make this very clear. If he tries to act superior or belittle me later because he gave me a house, I’ll sell it.”
“Yes, I will certainly convey that.”
The lawyer replied in a tone of half-resignation. His desire to just finish the paperwork was plain to see, but I pretended to be defeated and stamped the document he presented.
The lawyer left the scene in a hurry, as if his tail were on fire, even though no one was holding him back. Anyone watching would think I had tormented him severely. I just wanted to confirm things clearly because the situation was suspicious.
“Our Soo-kyung now has a better house than I do?”
“I guess so. I received something from the old man that I never even received from my own parents. I don’t know if it was really okay to receive it. Did your father dig some kind of trap?”
“Trap, my foot. No matter how you look at it, it’s a gift because you’re pretty.”
I asked because there was absolutely no possibility that it was a gift because I’m pretty. Kwon Yi-kang’s eyesight must have deteriorated, his ability to judge situations had dropped, or there was definitely a problem somewhere.
“What is your father really thinking? After getting so angry and leaving.”
“Angry? Not at all. He’s just bad at expressing himself.”
“No, he just hates me.”
No matter how much I tried to sugarcoat it, the essence didn’t change. Kwon Yi-kang’s father simply disliked me. He still hated me and found me displeasing, but for some reason, he was forcing himself to accept me.
I wondered what that reason could be. The unsolved mystery only fueled my suspicion.
Maybe it was because I was pregnant, or maybe Kwon Yi-kang had made some kind of deal with the old man behind my back. Or perhaps, seeing that the marriage would likely happen regardless of his opposition, the old man was pretending to permit it as a ploy to make us break up later.
Whatever it was, I had no intention of being passively dragged along by the old man’s intentions, so I had to keep my wits about me.
“Tell your father I said thank you when you talk to him later.”
Suspicion was one thing, but since I’d received something, I should at least say thanks. As I spoke with a prim expression and downcast eyes, Kwon Yi-kang patted the crown of my head.
“Why don’t you contact him directly? He’d like that.”
“No. No matter how much I think about it, I think it’s better if your father and I don’t meet. The moment we face each other, we’ll both be driven crazy.”
I thought I’d be fine, but I couldn’t guarantee the old man’s blood pressure. He was an elderly man; it would be a disaster if he collapsed from a spike in blood pressure.
“Are you going back to the office?”
“I should. It’s too early to clock out.”
It was only three o’clock, so I suppose he should head back. It would be nice to slack off a bit, but Kwon Yi-kang was far too diligent.
Of course, he would leave the office if something happened to me or if he wanted to accompany me to the hospital, like today, but he always returned to work immediately after the business was finished. Despite his title as the Chairman’s son, he was incredibly hardworking.
If I were the Chairman’s son, I would have worked from home. Or I’d just put my name on a honorary position and collect the salary.
“I’m sleepy.”
I let out a small yawn and wrapped my arms around Kwon Yi-kang’s neck.
“Take a nap. By the time you wake up, it’ll be time to leave work.”
“Stay and watch me fall asleep.”
“Alright.”
Kwon Yi-kang carried me into the bedroom and laid me on the bed. I wriggled under the covers and tapped the spot next to me.
“Lie down next to me until I fall asleep.”
“You’re getting more and more spoiled.”
Despite the reprimand, Kwon Yi-kang readily lay down beside me. He let me use his arm as a pillow and patted my chest, telling me to hurry up and sleep. I lay on my side, hugging Kwon Yi-kang’s waist tightly, and then slowly slid my hand down.
“Uh-uh.”
Kwon Yi-kang grabbed my hand as it reached for his zipper, making a sound as if he were scolding me.
“Whyyy?”
“You said you were sleepy. Be a good boy and sleep.”
“I’m sleepy, but I can’t fall asleep. Maybe it’s because my body is too comfortable. I feel like I’d sleep soundly after one round of banging.”
“No. Just sleep quietly.”
He grabbed my hand to keep it from moving and placed it on his chest, resuming the patting. Far from feeling sleepy, I started to feel irritated.
“Do you not want to bang with me?”
“…….”
“Are you draining yourself somewhere else? Then why did you marry me? If you hate banging with me so much!”
“Cha Soo-kyung.”
“You’re annoying.”
I pushed Kwon Yi-kang’s body away and turned over to face the opposite direction.
He could refuse for several reasons—it was daytime, he had to go back to the office soon, and he couldn’t have his suit get wrinkled. It wasn’t simply that I was annoyed because I wanted to and he said no.
The problem was that this wasn’t the first time he’d refused sex. Because he subtly pulled away or changed the subject, we kept ending up just hugging and falling asleep.
“You remember what the doctor said. We have to be careful with sex. He said we’ll enter the stable period soon, so let’s just endure it until then.”
“He said it’s fine as long as it’s not violent. We can just do it gently.”
“It’s because I’m not confident in my self-control. Let’s just wait a bit. Okay?”
“Don’t make me laugh. I know you’re not even trying because you’re afraid something will happen to the baby!”
“The baby is one thing, but I’m doing this because I’m worried it’ll be too hard on your body. We only have to wait a little longer; I don’t want to put you at risk.”
“……Is it really because of me?”
“What other reason would there be? If only you were okay, I would have eaten you up several times already.”
Kwon Yi-kang gently shook my cheek, saying that the person actually doing the enduring was the one complaining.
“Then don’t do insertion. Just touching and sucking.”
He wouldn’t even let me touch or suck, as if he were taking a vow of celibacy. This isn’t playing house; does it make sense to just hold hands and hug while sleeping?
Of course, it wasn’t that I hated that, and it wasn’t bad because I knew he was worried about me. But sometimes, when my lower half felt itchy with desire, trying to hold back made me feel like I was going to explode.
“Doing it with your mouth is fine, right?”
As long as he didn’t push into my back, it should be okay. When I pressed Kwon Yi-kang to make a choice, he nodded with a look of resignation.
“Instead, don’t put too much tension in your body. Tell me immediately if your stomach tightens or if it hurts. Got it?”
“Yeah, yeah.”
At my eager response, Kwon Yi-kang laid me flat on my back and pulled down his pants. Holding onto the elastic cotton pants that had been pulled down to his thighs, I looked up at Kwon Yi-kang.
“What are you doing? The position is reversed.”
“What?”
“I do the sucking and licking, and you do the stripping.”
When I tapped him, telling him to hurry up and present his lower half, Kwon Yi-kang looked a bit flustered by the unexpected turn of events and slowly sat up.
I had him lean his back against the headboard and unbuckled his belt to remove his pants. Black briefs were visible beneath his dress shirt.
“As expected, black panties are the sexiest.”
They say tight white briefs have the effect of making the member look larger, but black underwear is still the best. Even without the effect of looking larger, Kwon Yi-kang’s member was plenty big.
I rubbed my face against the genitals, which were prominent through the underwear. The scent of fabric softener, the smell of skin, and slightly thickened pheromones tickled the tip of my nose.
As I slowly traced the shaft of his member along with the underwear with my lips, a circular wet spot formed on the fabric. The shaft began to thicken, becoming so hard it felt as if not even a needle could penetrate it.
When I pulled the briefs down to mid-thigh, the object hidden inside revealed itself. As I happily grabbed the member I hadn’t seen in a while, it expanded in volume instantly, as if the period of celibacy had been a lie.
As I slowly rubbed the skin of the member that clung to my palm, Kwon Yi-kang let out a low sigh. His thighs, which he was leaning on, tensed up, and the member I was holding became hard as stone.
I stuck out my tongue and licked the glistening glans as if tasting it. I poked the opening of the member with the tip of my tongue and then sucked the glans with pursed lips, the slippery mucus wetting my lips.
“Stop playing around.”
Kwon Yi-kang whispered in a low, husky voice, grabbing my cheek and slowly rubbing it with his thumb. He seemed to be suppressing the urge to open my lips and push his member in, as tension gathered at the edge of his tightly closed jaw.
“Who told you to cherish and hide it so preciously?”
“It seems you have no regard for the effort I put into enduring for your sake.”
“Who asked you to worry about me? I had to practice abstinence because of you!”
He forced me into unwanted abstinence, and now he’s talking about worrying? Thinking about how I just lay there like a mannequin next to Kwon Yi-kang and slept, irritation surged.
“Stay still. I’m going to suck you until I’m satisfied, so don’t cum before then.”
Thinking about how he’d kept it tucked away like a precious treasure and wouldn’t even let me touch it, I felt like I wouldn’t be satisfied until either my lips or Kwon Yi-kang’s cock were swollen.
Licking the smooth glans with my tongue, I gripped and shook his still-luscious balls with my hand. The heaviness of the balls filling my palm made my mouth water instinctively.
Like a hungry beast, I opened my mouth wide and swallowed the member in one go. I coughed as the shaft pushed deep into my throat, choking me, but I didn’t spit it out.
Even as he pushed my forehead away, telling me not to overdo it, I stubbornly sucked the member all the way. I wrapped my tongue around the shaft as it slid out and pursed my lips when sucking in to protect the precious member from any scratches from my teeth.
I might not have technique, but I’m a man who knows how to be considerate.
As the number of gentle suctions increased, the moans coming from above my head grew deeper. Regardless of technique, because he had been celibate for so long, Kwon Yi-kang’s member expanded as if it were about to ejaculate at any moment.
With one hand on his balls and the other on the shaft, I bit and sucked the member in my mouth to my heart’s content. Overflowing saliva wet my palm, making squelching sounds.
Kwon Yi-kang’s hand, which had been slowly rubbing my cheek, moved to the back of my neck and gripped the back of my head. Instinctively guiding a deep insertion, he pulled my head forward, and his member became lodged in my throat.
I felt the tip of the member curve and push deep into my throat. The cough that erupted from my blocked airway was muffled inside my mouth, which was full of his member. Feeling the pressure, the member throbbed even more violently.
The hand gripping the back of my head tightened, and the movement of his hips pushing the member into my mouth quickened.
Before I could even put my determination to suck and lick greedily into practice, all I could do was keep my lips open to match Kwon Yi-kang’s movements.
Finally, Kwon Yi-kang, who had been gripping my head with both hands and repeatedly pushing in and pulling out with force, slammed my head into his crotch in a hug-like grip and poured out his semen.
As the semen surged out without warning and slid down my open throat in gulps, I coughed and gagged. Realizing my state belatedly, Kwon Yi-kang hurriedly pulled out his member and pushed his fingers into my mouth to scrape out the semen.
“Spit it out. Hurry.”
He spoke while supporting my chin and patting my back, but spitting out semen that had already gone down my throat was as difficult as being asked to throw up on command.
“Ugh, my stomach feels nauseous.”
“Why did you swallow—no, I’m sorry.”
Knowing his own fault, Kwon Yi-kang apologized, quickly swallowing his words. If he had asked why I swallowed it, I would have told him that it’s not something a person who rams it in and cums should ask. Because the apology came immediately, I found myself with nothing to say.
“See. I told you that you wouldn’t be able to control yourself.”
With a self-deprecating sigh, Kwon Yi-kang lifted my limp body to a sitting position.
“I’ll get some water, so wait here.”
Kwon Yi-kang, who had hurriedly left the room after finding his pants, returned as fast as the wind. If it had been plain water, the fishy taste would have lingered, but even in this situation, he sensibly brought plum tea. Rinsing my mouth with the cold plum tea, I glared at Kwon Yi-kang.
“I said I wanted to suck you.”
“I’m sorry.”
“You’re the only one who had fun.”
“Lie down. I’ll suck you too.”
“I wanted to suck you. Carefully, like sucking on a piece of candy.”
“Sucking on me slowly until I die?”
I wasn’t saying I’d bite him, just suck him; how would he die? Only after finishing the whole cup of plum tea did my churning stomach finally settle. As I clumsily lay back down on the bed while rubbing my stomach, Kwon Yi-kang slid up and lay beside me.
“Is your stomach okay?”
“A little. My throat still tastes fishy.”
“I’m sorry.”
Kwon Yi-kang gently rubbed my stomach with his large hand and kissed my cheek. My eyelids trembled slightly as I felt good from the lips that clung to and left my skin with kissing sounds.
“When did he say the stable period starts?”
“Around the time of the wedding.”
“I’ll be able to bang on the wedding night, right?”
“If we do it gently.”
“I want to bang all night. I feel like my lust is going to explode.”
“Listen to the way you talk.”
Despite the reprimand, Kwon Yi-kang let out a laugh. He pretended not to, but he definitely liked my rogue-like way of speaking.
“I want to see the ocean.”
“You’ll be able to see it until you’re sick of it on the honeymoon.”
“Will we even have time to see the ocean on the honeymoon?”
Wasn’t the honeymoon the day the stage was set for serious banging? Why do sightseeing on a honeymoon? There are so many other things to do besides sightseeing. Since making a baby was already completed, we just need to bang to our heart’s content.
I was filled with pleasant anticipation ahead of the wedding. I suppose this is what they call being more interested in the offering than the ritual.
“Will there be many people at that ocean?”
“Probably not.”
“Are we going somewhere with few people?”
Wouldn’t the honeymoon destination be swarming with people? It’s a warm season, so it’ll be a popular time for weddings. It’s not like there are few couples going abroad for their honeymoon. At my tilted-head question, Kwon Yi-kang chuckled.
“Aside from the employees there, we’ll probably be the only couple visiting. On that day, you are the owner of that island.”
“……Island?”
“It’s a very cute and pretty island, just like you. That island, and the ocean there, will be as beautiful as you.”
An island. He wouldn’t be selling me off to an island under the guise of a honeymoon, so he really meant we were going to an island. Having never even been to Jeju Island, the most famous island in Korea, I couldn’t easily imagine an overseas island.
“You mean just the two of us eating, playing, and sleeping there?”
“Yes.”
“Really…… the scale is beyond my expectations. Completely unexpected.”
“I guarantee it will be more than whatever you imagine.”
Since my imagination was poor, any reality would naturally be more impressive than my imagination. The fact that he was using an entire island as a honeymoon destination was already unrealistic.
“Then…… can we bang in the ocean? I’ve thought about trying it in the ocean.”
“Your thoughts are so brazen. You’re quite the precocious one.”
“It’s a honeymoon. Since there’s an ocean, I thought we could do both at once…….”
I tried to argue my point, but Kwon Yi-kang rubbed my lips softly and whispered, “Go to sleep.”
I wanted to talk more about the honeymoon. I wanted to tell him about the fantasies I dreamed of for the honeymoon in advance!
It was obvious he intended to put me to sleep and sneak off to the office, but as if under a spell, my eyelids grew heavy at the sound of Kwon Yi-kang’s voice. Hugging his waist and rubbing my face against his chest, I let out a slow breath as sleep washed over me.