Husband Caught Him First

“More? Any more than this and it’ll be torture.”

I barely shook my head and tried to escape, but Kang Chaehee wrapped both arms tightly around my stomach.
His erection pressed against my swollen lower belly.

“Ah, hahk—don’t press, ahhh……!”

Whether because my stomach was being pressed or not, the inside grew tighter, and his cock pushed in as if prying the entrance open.
In that state, he slowly rotated his hips.
Following the motion, the cock inside pressed down hard against the entrance.

“Aaaah……! Ah, st-stop, wait, this is weird……!”

But instead of stopping, Kang Chaehee pushed harder.
A sensation I had never felt before came over me.
His erection stood rigid and still, while my inside slowly grew wet.
Then, a climax that felt like it would steal my breath rushed in like a waterfall.

“Aaah……! Ah, ahngh, ha, aaah……! Aaaaah!”

It was a climax so intense it left me dizzy.
My rear was sore.
Lubrication streamed out through the thin gaps between his fully packed cock and my inner walls.
My spine trembled wildly, all the strength in my body rushed in, and then, after the violent climax passed, it all drained away.

“Ah, haaa……. Aah…….”

Then Kang Chaehee folded my legs together, skillfully loosened his tie and shirt, and turned me around in his arms.
My body folded and cradled in his embrace, I trembled as he moved me up and down.

“Ah, I—just now—too……”

I had felt too much pleasure.
Enough to lose my mind.
I might have even blacked out for a moment.

“I understand. Director, I’ll just come inside your hole and stop. I won’t knot.”

“Hnngh, ugh……. No knotting……”

“Because you can’t get pregnant?”

That too……
It would be a knot—something not even Jeon Seongwon had done.
Was it really right to allow that?
My mind was in chaos.
But Kang Chaehee had completely melted me, so my mind was far from normal.
I barely stopped myself from chasing the greater pleasure he offered and asking him to knot.

Lifting me up, he thrust in and out a few times, then came near the deep entrance.
His semen spilled onto my hypersensitive, reddened flesh.

He laid me back down, thrust in and out a couple more times to squeeze out every last drop, then caught his breath and pulled out.

“Ahhh! Ah, aaaaah……!”

The moment he pulled out, thick, sticky fluid streamed from my gaping entrance.
It wasn’t just semen.
It was as if inside, semen and lubricant had mixed into a mess.
The lubricant, especially……

Kang Chaehee casually embraced my limp, fluid-soaked body.
Then he swept the hair stuck to my forehead aside and asked.

“Director…… was that your first time from behind?”

“U-uh…….”

As an omega, of course I had experienced orgasms from both.
But from behind—exactly as he said—it was my first.
Because with Jeon Seongwon, whenever I was about to feel something, he’d shove it in indiscriminately and the pain would kill the mood.

But if this was what it felt like from behind……
I almost felt sorry for the past five years.

“Ha…….”

I sighed as if to change the subject.
I had no strength left in my body.
My inside felt sore and bruised—not far from the truth—my chest and cock throbbed.

“Just wait a moment. I’ll clean you up.”

“…….”

I had no energy to answer, so I stayed still.
Lying on the sticky sheets, I couldn’t even muster the strength to move aside.
I just let my body go limp, and before I knew it, I had fallen asleep.

* * * *

When I opened my eyes, only the indirect sleeping lights were on in the bedroom, and no one was around.
Surely he hadn’t gone to sleep in the sub-room in this mood?
I checked the sub-room, but it was empty, though the lights were on.

‘Did he leave already?’

I checked the time.
It seemed I had slept for about an hour and a half.
My body was clean, and even the semen inside had been thoroughly emptied.
My muscles didn’t ache much, so it seemed Kang Chaehee had put me in the bath and maybe even given me a massage.

Only the marks from where my arms had been tied remained.
Well, it wasn’t like anyone would see them in this season, so it was fine……
I made a mental note to wear longer sleeves.

“Hmm…….”

Where could he have gone?
Just as I picked up my phone, the suite’s front door opened.

“Did you go somewhere?”

“Ah, I thought you might be hungry, so I went looking for something to eat…….”

He had his hands behind his back again today, hiding something.
Making it so obvious was a talent in itself.
Or maybe he actually wanted me to notice.

“What are you hiding behind your back?”

When I deliberately pointed it out, Kang Chaehee’s face flushed slightly.
I couldn’t believe this was the same man who had just been doing those things to me.

He changed into slippers and came inside, then held out what he had been hiding.

“…….”

Unexpectedly…… it was a yellow flower.
A very small bouquet.

“There was a flower shop, but it was quite expensive.”

Meaning that’s why he could only afford this little bit.
Between the cake before and now the flowers, everything at this hotel was expensive.
For some reason, my heart ached.
He had no money, yet……

“……Thank you.”

I meant it.
I hoped he understood.
And indeed, Kang Chaehee smiled brightly, his face flushed.

“Ah, but about food……”

“We’ll order room service. What do you want to eat?”

Only then did Kang Chaehee blink in realization.
He had completely forgotten about room service.

I ordered various things that caught my eye, and Kang Chaehee ate a lot.
Not in an unpleasant, gluttonous way—neatly and heartily.
I wondered if he needed to eat that much to maintain his body.
Out of the five menus I ordered, all I ate was a little meat and half a bowl of rice.

Late that night, I sent Kang Chaehee away and also left the hotel.
Han Youngjun, as always, was waiting even at this hour, greeting me with a face that showed no signs of fatigue.

Come to think of it, Han Youngjun had a pretty good body too.
Maybe physical strength really did come from muscles.
Jeon Seongwon was also healthy and had great stamina.

When I arrived home, did some light stretching in the basement, showered again, and came up in my pajamas, I almost fell down the stairs in surprise.
Because in the dim living room, lit only by soft lights, Jeon Seongwon was standing there.

He was staring blankly at the yellow flowers I had placed in a vase.

“What the—what? If you were coming, you should have said something.”

“Do I need to announce myself when entering my own house?”

I clicked my tongue and turned around.
He’d had a wonderful time with Weilin in China, and now he was finally back, it seemed.
What a shame.
As I turned to go to my room, Jeon Seongwon asked in a low voice.

“What are these flowers?”

At the same time, I heard him pick up the vase, so I spun around.
He was holding the vase by the neck, tilting it slightly.
Fortunately, not enough to spill water or flowers.

“What’s it to you?”

“Did you get them from that man?”

“…….”

For a moment, irritation surged.
He gave Weilin large bouquets every single day, yet I wasn’t allowed to receive flowers?

“Yes, I did. You give flowers only to Weilin, so I got them from someone else. What’s it to you?”

“……Have you been having me followed again?”

By now, my eyes had adjusted to the darkness, and I could clearly see his expression.
He scowled and spat out.
Hmph. Followed or not, maybe he should manage his own attendants better.

“No? I asked your attendants. They told me quite readily, you know?”

I left out the part about having bribed them.

“My attendants……! Why would they answer that!”

“Why?”

It was truly the reaction of someone caught cheating, so I answered with a nonchalant expression.

“Because I’m your wife.”

“…….”

A cold silence passed.
Jeon Seongwon couldn’t say anything, and in that gap, I went into my room and closed the door.

Turning on the light and brightening the room cleared my mind a little……
Or not.
The good mood I had barely regained from Kang Chaehee’s flowers plummeted instantly at the sight of Jeon Seongwon.

Ha. He sends ridiculously grandiose flower deliveries every day, yet this is how he treats me?
Over a measly little bouquet not even a handful?

Fuming, I lay down, but sleep wouldn’t come easily.
I barely drifted off near dawn, and when I got up to close the blackout curtains, annoyed by the sunlight streaming in like violence, my phone rang.
It was Han Youngjun.

I wondered what Jeon Seongwon had done now.

“Hello.”

―……Director. I think you need to come out.

“Why…… I’m tired.”

―Well……

At Han Youngjun’s following words, I immediately ran to the bathroom.
I couldn’t believe it.

Jeon Seongwon had grabbed Kang Chaehee by the hair and fought with him in the hotel lounge.