Her presence was regal, ethereal. Like a divine being descended from the heavens, she stood before him in nothing but her underwear. He felt compelled to bow down and adore her, his gaze carefully tracing every detail of her body, even the smallest imperfections. Yet to him, she was flawless in every way.
Haein's breath caught in his throat as the final garments slipped from her body, leaving her completely exposed in all of her naked splendor. He lay motionless on the bed, almost in a trance as she approached him. It was as if he were in a surreal dream when her delicate fingers deftly unhooked his belt, the metal buckle clattering to the ground with a resounding noise.
As he sat up, he reached out for her, his calloused hands gently brushing and exploring her perky nipples. Feeling the soft weight of her breasts in his palms, a smile crept onto his lips. He moistened his lips with a slow lick, consumed by desire. The moment felt oddly intimate as he squeezed her left breast, causing a soft moan to escape her lips in the spacious, silent room.
She swiftly pushed his chest back as she straddled him on the bed. His arousal was evident, his member hard and pulsing, yearning for her touch. Haein couldn't contain a deep groan as she wrapped her hand around his throbbing cock. The sensation was electrifying, sending shivers down his spine and causing his breath to quicken in anticipation.
"I haven't forgotten, Haein! You were always the one I loved the most, and you still hold that place in my heart. I desire you. I want to show you how much you mean to me," she declared with a mischievous grin. Haein's excitement surged as she ran her hands along his body, her words igniting a fire within him.
"I've missed you! So much!" Haein groaned with longing. He was desperate for her to take control and ride him. Without hesitation, she spread her legs and guided his throbbing member inside her. Haein was overcome with ecstasy as he felt like he was in paradise. Everything became a blur as he matched her quick, intense movements. Her breasts bounced with each thrust, adding to the intense pleasure. However, the euphoria abruptly ended as his alarm clock shattered the dream-like moment.
Haein jolted awake from his slumber, his eyes darting around the room in a panic, seeking to ground himself in reality. His chest rose and fell rapidly, his forehead damp with sweat.
"Damn it! Why am I having these dreams since I saw you? It's torture living without you for so long," Haein muttered, feeling embarrassed by the explicit dream involving Mrs. Kim. He sat up on the bed, rubbing his forehead in frustration. The discomfort of his own actions weighed heavily on him, realizing that having her so close now was causing him inner turmoil.
"Damn it! I'm so stressed and frustrated knowing you're close yet unreachable in reality," he seethed in his thoughts, feeling a surge of anger. Haein swiftly rose from the bed and headed straight to the bathroom.
He discarded his sweatpants and hastily stroked his cock, his breath hitching as he ran his thumb over the sensitive tip. A bead of precum dripped from him. Envisioning Mrs. Kim's hands around him, her slender fingers gripping and working him, he groaned with anticipation. Squeezing the base, he recalled how she looked at the café just last week, already consumed with desire for her.
Her touch was gentle and delicate as she held his hand, her beauty captivating him. Frowning in concentration, he tried to recall the sensation of her skin against his. Increasing his pace, he fixated on the memory of her gazing into his eyes with a tender smile. The thought crossed his mind that her small hand wouldn't be able to fully grasp all of him.
The question echoed in his mind, a wild and daring thought amidst the intense moment. The roughness of his own touch paled in comparison to what he imagined hers would feel like. His brows furrowed deeper with concentration, his head tipping back as pleasure surged through him.
He was far from silent, his eyes rolling back as he heard the slick, rhythmic sound of his hand moving up and down his sizable member.
"Argh...damn...!" He groaned, imagining her wetness creating the sounds as she rode him. Spreading the precum along his length, he envisioned the sounds of her screaming his name, a mix of tension and pleasure coiling in his belly. Finding a steady rhythm, his muscles tensed and flexed with each stroke.
"I'm almost there...damn...so close!" he thought, his eyes tightly shut. His strong thighs lifted from the toilet seat, the muscles in his abdomen tensing with each passing moment as he thrust into his hand. His balls drew up, his cock twitching a few times before he reached climax.
"Shit..." His head fell back in a mix of satisfaction and regret. "What are you doing to me?"
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