Chapter 37: Mother and Daughter
After several hours of intense sex, Taeyang and Sun-hye lay together in bed.
Taeyang had ejaculated nearly ten times, covering Sun-hye’s womb and entire body with his semen. Sun-hye had climaxed so many times that she had repeatedly fainted, making it impossible to count the exact number.
There’s nothing better than skin-to-skin contact for becoming close. As always, according to Taeyang’s theory, their relationship had grown much closer after the rough intercourse.
Sun-hye let out a short sigh of admiration.
"Ah..."
"What’s wrong?"
Taeyang, who was immersed in the afterglow of sex, turned his head.
"No, it’s just..."
Sun-hye was lying with her head on Taeyang’s arm. Even the softest, fluffiest pillow in the world couldn’t compare to Taeyang’s arm pillow.
Sun-hye’s hand touched Taeyang’s chest. It was as hard as a rock.
"It feels too good..."
"I feel good too."
"Haauu..."
Sun-hye blushed and rubbed her face even more against Taeyang’s arm. The bedroom, the last bastion of their marital relationship, had an outsider lying in the bed. Yet, Sun-hye simply embraced Taeyang’s body like a girl in love.
From an outsider’s perspective, Sun-hye looked so young that the age difference didn’t seem significant, making them appear like a genuine couple. Taeyang played with Sun-hye’s nipple.
"Now that we’re close enough, I’ll ask you again."
"About what?"
Of course, he had a pretty good idea of the answer, but there was a big difference between guessing and hearing it directly from her.
"Why did you disappear three years ago?"
In reality, she had just moved, and her contact information hadn’t changed, so it wasn’t exactly a disappearance. In the past, Sun-hye was always the one to initiate contact with Taeyang. Then, suddenly, the contact stopped. At the time, Taeyang was busy increasing the number of women he was seeing, so he didn’t pay much attention to Sun-hye. Naturally, they ended up not seeing each other for three years.
Sun-hye, who he thought would brush it off, struggled to answer.
"Ah... that... um..."
"I’m not blaming you."
Taeyang smiled lightly and lifted the arm Sun-hye was using as a pillow, poking her cheek gently.
"Do I seem that petty to you?"
He playfully puffed out his chest as he said that.
Seeing this, Sun-hye let out a small laugh. Taeyang usually acted much older than his age, but this time, he looked like a boy his age, which was cute.
"Hey, you don’t believe me?"
"Oh, okay. I’ll tell you."
Sun-hye gently grabbed Taeyang’s hand, which was playing with her nipple. Then she pulled his hand to her eye. Specifically, to the corner of her eye.
"Three years ago, I was going to contact you as usual. But when I looked in the mirror..."
When he touched the corner of her eye, he felt a tiny wrinkle. It was so small that it was barely noticeable, but it was definitely a wrinkle.
"I found a wrinkle here, near my eye."
She smiled bitterly.
"At that time, you said you wanted to have a threesome with me and my daughter."
"I did."
"...I was scared."
Sun-hye’s voice trembled slightly.
She barely held back her tears and smiled wistfully as she spoke to Taeyang, who was touching the corner of her eye.
"After having a threesome with my daughter, I couldn’t help but wonder if I could continue to be loved. My daughter is... young... and I am... old..."
After finishing her sentence, tears welled up in Sun-hye’s eyes.
Taeyang was at a loss for words and stared at Sun-hye.
It was undeniable that Sun-hye was the oldest among the women he was seeing. But he had never once thought that she would be worried about this. The fear of growing old alone, rather than growing old together, was something he couldn’t understand yet.
Taeyang finally spoke.
"So that’s why you pushed me away."
"Yes... Even if I offered my body again, I thought you would quickly get bored and discard me... I couldn’t bear that thought."
In the end, that resolve was useless in the face of pleasure.
Sun-hye muttered to herself and smiled as if relieved. However, there was a hint of bitterness in that smile.
Taeyang’s expression turned cold. He pushed Sun-hye’s head away and sat up.
Sun-hye had half-expected this and was mentally prepared. She took a deep breath and closed her eyes.
The insurmountable reality of their age difference was something Taeyang now understood. His reaction was only natural.
Still, she had been happy for a day, and that was enough.
But the reaction Sun-hye expected never came. Instead, she felt a warm, soft touch on her eyelids, making her open her eyes again.
"Uh... ah..."
Taeyang had bent down and was licking away Sun-hye’s tears with his tongue. He then grabbed her shoulders and pulled her up to sit.
Then he bowed his head to her.
"I’m sorry. My love was lacking, and I couldn’t give you the confidence you needed."
"No, no!"
Surprised by Taeyang’s apology, Sun-hye quickly bowed her head even lower than his. She was about to prostrate herself, but Taeyang looked at her with a determined expression.
"Yes. You need the certainty that I will never abandon you. You need irrefutable proof that you are mine. That seems to be the most urgent thing right now."
Muttering to himself, Taeyang got out of bed.
"Okay. Just wait here for a moment."
Fully dressed, Taeyang opened the door and left the room.
"Huh?"
Left alone in the bed, Sun-hye could only blink in confusion. ƒгeeweɓn૦vel.com
*
When Taeyang returned, more than an hour had passed.
Sun-hye had finished cleaning the bedroom and even taken a shower, but he still hadn’t returned. She started to worry that he might not come back at all.
But Taeyang didn’t return alone.
Sun-hye gasped. She almost choked and coughed, which would have been embarrassing.
Opening the front door was her daughter, Choi Sunhee, smiling brightly and pointing to Taeyang behind her.
"Mom! This is my... boyfriend! Yes, my boyfriend!"
"Hello."
Taeyang bowed slightly.
"I’m Sunhee’s friend, Kim Taeyang."
He then looked up and smiled slyly.
"Nice to meet you."
Sun-hye’s body jerked with a hiccup.
*
Unlike the initial shock, the atmosphere among the three was very friendly.
"Ahaha. Really?"
"No, don’t say that!"
Taeyang skillfully led the conversation, keeping the mood light. Sun-hye talked about Sunhee’s childhood, and Sunhee boasted to Sun-hye about her recent dates with Taeyang.
Of course, Sun-hye smiled on the outside, but inside, she was crying tears of blood at the mention of Taeyang and Sunhee dating.
The conversation never stopped, and the atmosphere became even more relaxed. Since they were in the kitchen, Sun-hye brought out some snacks and drinks.
"Does Taeyang drink alcohol?"
"Yes, I can drink anything."
At that, Sun-hye brought out some cans of beer from the fridge. The two acted like a normal couple in front of Sunhee.
They talked for a while longer, and a few empty beer cans rolled on the floor.
"Haah!"
In the middle of the conversation, Sun-hye suddenly jerked her body as she felt a sensation between her slightly parted thighs.
"What’s wrong?"
Sunhee asked as she opened a new can of beer. Sun-hye smiled awkwardly.
"Uh, I stubbed my toe on the table leg..."
"Ouch, that must hurt. Be careful."
Sun-hye made an excuse and glanced at Taeyang.
But Taeyang, sitting across from her, showed no change in expression and continued to eat the snacks. Meanwhile, under the table, his foot kept rubbing against Sun-hye’s pussy.
His toes brushed against her pussy several times. The smooth, hairless flesh was continually teased by his toes. Just as she was getting used to the pleasure...
"Haahh!"
His toe suddenly slipped inside her.
Her pussy was already so wet that it offered no resistance, and Sun-hye climaxed, soaking Taeyang’s ankle with her juices.
The embarrassment and shame of climaxing in front of her daughter washed over her.
"Did you stub your toe again?"
Her neck flushed with pleasure, and the corners of her mouth curled up in a foolish grin. To hide her expression, Sun-hye lowered her head, letting her hair cover her face.
"Yeah, it... it really hurts... I might have a bruise... I should check..."
Mumbling, Sun-hye pushed her chair back slightly and slid her body under the table.
Her toes were wet with her own juices. Sun-hye immediately opened her mouth and started licking Taeyang’s toes clean. No, it was more than just cleaning; her tongue movements were incredibly lewd.
’What if Sunhee finds out about this...’
The thought crossed her mind, but Sun-hye became even more focused on licking his toes. The idea of being caught made her even more excited. Under the table, the sound of her wet, sloppy licking filled the air.
However, Sunhee didn’t notice anything unusual.
As soon as Sun-hye slid under the table, Sunhee looked at Taeyang as if they had a silent understanding. Her eyes were filled with excitement from the alcohol.
Taeyang responded with a slight smile, and that was the signal. Sunhee leaned in as far as she could and kissed Taeyang.
And so, the mother and daughter were both under the table, each unaware of the other’s presence, clinging to the same man.