Zion's Garden - Chapter 10.3

Zion moved silently and sat down next to me. His hand ran through my hair once, and then his warm breath touched the nape of my neck. He ran his hand through my hair and kissed the nape of my neck deeply.

　”Hmm…”

　His teeth lightly bit my flesh, and my throat throbbed. Since I had only been moving around the hospital, the beads of sweat that had been running down my body during the day had long since dried, but I was worried that my body might still smell like sweat.

　”Get out of here, you’re sweating a lot.”

　”So what? I don’t care.”

　Zion, who had his nose buried in my neck, muttered, breathing heavily. His fingers, which had descended to my chest, were now teasing my n1pples. As his index finger drew circles, the bump hidden under my shirt hardened. I had to try not to let out a strange sound.

　”I don’t like it. So, a little…….”

　Zion covered my lips as I tried to push him away. The strong scent of perfume made my mind dizzy. Her long eyelashes fell and her snake-like tongue engulfed my mouth. It smoothly skimmed my mucous membrane, rolled my hidden tongue, and swallowed my saliva as if sucking honey. Zion was engulfing me strongly from the beginning. He rubbed his tempting red lips and tightly entangled his tongue. In an instant, bl00d rushed to the center of my body. It felt good. Zion knew well what excited me.

　As I began to respond to the kiss, Zion’s vocal cords vibrated lowly. His hands hastily ripped open my shirt.

　”Try it again, what you said earlier.”

　Zion pulled away for a moment, cupped my face with one hand, and muttered. The desire in his half-open eyes was making me even more excited.

　”Moose horse”

　”Don’t leave it out. You were just saying things like I was your fan earlier.”

　He stuck his tongue out and licked my lips. His other hand was unbuttoning my shirt. I gasped, clutching the light mint-colored, thin knit that Zion was wearing.

　”Do you have a hobby of having s3x with your fans? That’s the worst.”

　”What can’t you do? You and I have done this several times already. So tell me. I didn’t hear you properly earlier. I want to hear it again.”

　As he spun my body around, the leather seat hit my back. As the helicopter veered, I almost fell under the seat, but Zion held me tightly from above. His hair, which had been blond but had been dyed pink, was boyishly youthful, despite his age. I reached out to him. Zion met my fingers as they approached his face. He didn’t blink or furrow his eyebrows. I carefully ran my fingers over his cheek as if I was handling a fragile glass doll.

　”I like you, Kim Si-on. Even though you’re the worst to me.”
　Zion’s red lips turned upward. He smiled and unbuttoned his pants. There was a sound of the zipper going down. His solid core was pressed against the thin hem of his pants.

　It was felt as it was.

　”Don’t run away from Zion and say such things. Stay close to me and I’ll give you everything you need. If you had known who was in the hospital earlier, you wouldn’t have bothered me so much yesterday. Why are you making things difficult for Zion?”

　Zion muttered in a husky voice, kissing my neck again, where he had enjoyed it so hard yesterday. ‘It’s hard.’ A hollow laugh erupted from his mouth at the words that came out.

　”What’s funny?”

　“I feel like a fucking idiot because I like you, who is so selfish.”

　”I’m selfish? Zion has never been selfish to you in all this time. I wanted to, but this is too much, Doctor.”

　It was scary to see his slightly hurt face look so serious and not a joke. I asked slightly sarcastically as I watched Zion hurriedly take off his jeans and then pull down my pants.

　“Why are you holding back? Don’t hold back and be selfish for once, Kim Si-on. Let’s see how far you can go.”

　”Are you serious?”

　I nodded with a smirk. I felt drunk even though I hadn’t had a drink. Zion was already selfish enough. To the point of cruelty. How much more selfish could he possibly be?

　”Wake up, doctor.”

　He pulled my hand as I asked him to sit up, and stood upright facing me. I could see his erect p3nis throbbing under the cloth, as if it was about to burst through his tight-fitting drawers.

　”……What do you want to do now?”

　“Be selfish. Up until now, I have only served the doctor.”
　He thrust his waist so hard that his underwear touched my face. I tried to step back, but there was no room. The back of my head touched the leather seat. Zion giggled as he looked down at me, who was flustered.

　”Why? You can’t? Zion sucked and fucked you so many times, but you can’t, Doctor? Haha, now tell me. Am I still selfish?”

　A faint male scent mixed with the scent of perfume
　It got stuck in my nose.

　, ,You said you liked me. Aren’t you more selfish than me for not being able to do this for the person you like?”

　I had to squeeze my eyes shut. I could hear Zion’s lips bursting into laughter.

　“Ah, your expression right now is so good I want to take a picture.”

　I opened my eyes wide and looked up at Zion. No, it would be more correct to say I glared at him. With a childish, innocent smile on his face, Zion continued to speak happily, as if he was about to start a fun game.

　”It’s a joke, Doctor. Relax. This is your punishment for giving Zion a hard time, both yesterday and running away today. Now, come here, Jeongwon. I want to fvck you right now.”

　I stopped Zion from bending down towards me again, and pulled down his black drawers. Before he could say anything, I swallowed the huge p3nis that was right in front of me.

　Zion reached out and grabbed the shelf to support his body. At the same time, a loud moan, the loudest I’ve ever heard, burst out of his mouth. I grabbed Zion’s firm, small buttocks with both hands and literally sucked his thing. I couldn’t tell what in his words had stimulated me.

　“Ahh, oh my!!”

　The muscles in my jaw ached from the first movement I had ever done. I tried not to clench my teeth, but damn Zion’s thing was incomparably huge compared to my pitiful thing. Zion’s moans flowed out of his lips like a song, and just seeing his aroused appearance made something leak out of the tip of my thing.

　As saliva flowed from my open mouth and wet my chin, Zion pulled the back of my head hard with his hand as I tried to pull my face away. His thing was thrusting into my throat again. I felt a urge to vomit, but I didn’t have time to feel it properly. Zion started moving on his own, thrusting his waist.

　”Don’t run away. You were the one who started it.”

　Without giving me a chance to answer, Zion roughly jerked his body and thrust. He gasped for breath. His rapid breathing revealed an unconcealed desire.