New Normal - Chapter 76

The door clicked shut, and at the same time their burning lips crashed together. The moan she couldn’t let out dissolved into his mouth. Their kiss grew hotter, thicker with saliva, until clothes were being tossed aside without either of them knowing who started it.

Chae Juwon had meant to lay her down carefully, but his strength slipped. Shin Jisoo ended up dropped onto the bed, and Juwon, stripping off his shirt with his gaze locked on her, kicked off his socks and started pulling at his pants, only to lose patience and pounce on her again.

The mattress dipped sharply under his weight, and Jisoo flinched instinctively. Catching that flicker of tension, Juwon froze, holding himself back just above her.

The room was filled with nothing but ragged breath and the pounding of two fast, uneven heartbeats.

In the darkness, Juwon seemed impossibly large tonight. Under the heavy shadow of his frame, Jisoo, in nothing but her underwear, clutched helplessly at the sheets.

His broad chest, half-exposed, rose and fell with each breath, his arousal straining against the last of his clothing. The faint twitch of his firm muscles stole her eyes.

But most of all, it was his gaze.

Those dark brown eyes fixed on her were lit with unmistakable hunger. That raw, almost desperate yearning left her lips parched. Her breathing quickened with nerves. Her heart thudded so wildly she couldn’t tell if this was reality or a fever dream.

Now that all the confusion had been stripped away and their feelings finally laid bare, she was swept by a storm of emotions: the thrill and fear of the pleasure that awaited, and the deep, undeniable love she felt for Chae Juwon.

Jisoo sat up awkwardly, meeting his eyes. Juwon leaned in slowly.

“Shin Jisoo.”

Her name came low and rough from his lips just before he pressed her back down, pinning her against the bed. It wasn’t their first time having s3x, yet the sheets under her skin felt strangely unfamiliar, almost new.

“Jisoo.”

As if to make sure she was really there, he called her name again, caging her gently between his arms as he lowered his head. Just before his lips reached hers, Jisoo let out a trembling breath and pressed her palm flat against his chest.

“…Juwon.”

Through her hand she felt the heavy thump of his heartbeat. He stilled, surprised, then raised his eyes slowly to hers.

“Yes.”

His gaze was unusually serious, so much so that Jisoo suddenly thought, I want to remember this moment.

“Will you… really stay by my side?”

At her careful question, the darkness in his eyes deepened. Instead of answering right away, Juwon lifted a hand and tenderly brushed her cheek. It was such a small touch, yet it shattered every wall she’d kept up.

“Yes. I will. Really.”

He whispered it softly, leaning in again until their breaths tangled, tickling against each other.

“As long as I have you, Shin Jisoo, I don’t need anything else.”

It wasn’t just affection, it was a confession that rang deep inside her chest. His words shook not only her body but her heart.

“I just need you with me. That’s all. Truly.”

Repeating himself in a hushed murmur, he kissed her without hesitation. Jisoo closed her eyes, surrendering to fate. Heat poured into her mouth, making her whole body shiver.

The warmth he radiated engulfed her entirely, and she exhaled hotly under the weight pressing down on her. It was overwhelming, yet strangely grounding at the same time. Wrapped in his arms, she felt the knots in her heart finally start to loosen.

His kiss was deep, unhurried, tongues tangling thickly. Each time their lips met, her heartbeat quickened as though it were their first.

Happiness spilled in to replace her fear. When his large hand slid up her thigh and squeezed her hip, a sharp thrill burst low in her belly.

I love this man. And… this man loves me too.

With no space left between their skin, their burning heat etched the reality of each other into their very bones. Overcome by a passion with no beginning or end, the two of them rolled together, still clinging tightly to one another.

In the heat of devouring one another, Jisoo was struck by a sudden, overwhelming realization—an indescribable bliss surged through her chest.

The fear and distrust that had taken root deep in her heart for so long were finally lifting, leaving only the growing desire to lean on him completely. At the same time, her body grew hotter, beyond control.

She accepted the forceful invasion of his tongue without resistance, parting her legs and wrapping her thighs around his firm waist, pulling him closer so their bodies were pressed flush together.

Maybe it was her sudden boldness that stirred him, but Juwon, who had been ravaging her mouth with abandon, nipped at her lower lip before trailing down with his jaw.

“Haa…”

Jisoo tilted her head back, shivering at the warmth lingering on her skin. His lips trailed down her neck, grazing over her collarbone before stopping at the soft swell of her chest.

As Juwon’s tongue flicked teasingly between her br3asts, his hand slid from her thigh to cup her ass. He kneaded firmly, spreading her cheeks apart, and when his fingers brushed over her core, her hips twisted on their own.

Her overheated body betrayed her shame, reacting helplessly to every touch, but there was no stopping it. The realization that she was finally baring her truest self to him—that this intimacy was real—was more dizzying than the waves of pleasure he was giving her.

“Mmh…”

When his lips closed over her n1pple, swollen and aching, Jisoo’s body jolted. She gripped at his hair as he rolled the tiny bud in his mouth, and the sharper the suction grew, the more intense the pleasure surged through her. It felt as though he might draw her very core out through her chest, and a ragged breath escaped her lips.

Her skin burned when his fingers trailed down the cleft of her damp ass, teasing her with the promise of what she craved. She needed more—needed the heavy fullness of him inside her. Though she was lying beneath him, it felt like she was the one clinging desperately, pulling him into a kiss.

“Juwon… hurry.”

At her urging, he moved quickly. With one hand, he tugged his pants open, the other reaching across the side table to fumble for a condom. He tore the packet and slid it on with practiced ease before pressing his strong thighs between hers, parting them wide as he positioned himself.

“Haa…”

Even at the faintest moan, Juwon’s eyes never left her. His dark brown gaze bore into her as their lower bodies pressed tightly together. The swollen tip of his c0ck brushed against her slick folds, making Jisoo wrap her arms around him instinctively.

“Relax…”

His quiet command sent a shiver down her spine. She parted her legs a little wider, holding her breath. Instead of plunging straight in, he traced her entrance with agonizing slowness, teasing her with every graze.

“Mmh…”

Her breath hitched as she clung to him. When the heavy heat finally began to push inside, stretching her inch by inch, Jisoo couldn’t stop her hips from lifting to meet him.

“Ah… Juwon…”

“God, you feel incredible…”

His thick length sank deeper, spreading her tight, slick walls in slow, deliberate strokes. The sensation of her soft, wet heat wrapping around him made Juwon grit his teeth, his breath ragged.

“Haa…”

“Ah—!”

When he filled her all the way, pressing into the very deepest part of her, the surge of pleasure was so sharp it made Jisoo’s vision blur. Her body clenched around him, trembling. Juwon stilled immediately, searching her face.

“You okay?”

His eyes burned with desire, but his voice was still gentle. He brushed his lips along her jaw, down her neck, while Jisoo clung tightly, her nails digging into his back. The heady mix of his scent and the salt of his sweat filled her senses, dizzying her further.

“I-It’s fine, I just…”

She panted between the pressure and the intoxicating pleasure. But it didn’t last long—Juwon slowly pulled back, only to thrust in again, sending sparks racing up her spine.

“Ah—!”

Each heavy push in, each smooth withdrawal made her body quake helplessly. Her nails raked across his back, but neither of them cared.

“Does it feel good?”

“Y-Yes… haa…”

As Juwon’s hips began to find a steady rhythm, Jisoo’s body surrendered completely to the rolling waves of sensation.

“Ju… uhh—mm…”

She tried to call his name, but her voice was swallowed as his tongue claimed her mouth again. Fingers tangled in his hair, she held him desperately close, locking her legs tight around his waist.

The heat spreading between their pressed bellies, the overwhelming pleasure of him stirring her insides into chaos—it erased every trace of reason she had left.

Their body heat and breath tangled, melting into one. In the storm of passion, time lost all meaning. Jisoo felt her senses growing unbearably heightened, and a trembling moan slipped from her lips.

By her ear came his rough, low breaths, brushing against her like a tease. His clean, intoxicating scent wrapped around her, mingling with the sweat sliding across her skin. Between their tightly pressed bodies, heat surged heavier and heavier, until her whole body was flooded with shuddering waves of pleasure.