“As I grew older, I unknowingly started imagining.”

With soft lips touching the back of her hand, accompanied by eyes passionately yearning for more, Taeha looked at Sihyun.

“…This hand touching my body.”

Feeling embarrassed without realizing it, Sihyun tried to withdraw her hand. However, Taeha didn’t let go. Instead, he held her even tighter and deepened the kiss.

On the rough back of her hand, slightly thicker knuckles, and neatly trimmed nails that didn’t attract attention. He delicately kissed each part as if worshiping.

“But did you not want me to see?”

As soon as his lips touched the inside of her wrist, she felt a sensation as if an electric current was flowing through her entire body.

“Ah!”

Whispered into Sihyun’s ear as she tightly closed her eyes, Taeha said, “Don’t do that, look at me.”

“…”

“Tell me. You want me too.”

Sihyun opened her eyes.

It was written in the beautiful brown eyes looking straight at her. At this moment, he wants me so desperately.

The moment she met his gaze, any embarrassment seemed to fly away.

“I want you.”

Looking into his eyes, Sihyun whispered, “I want to keep kissing and touching you.”

As soon as the words left her mouth, Taeha untied the belt of her shower gown. Tossing it aside as if it were cumbersome, he opened his chest wide.

“Come.”

As she hesitated to touch, Taeha whispered seductively, “It’s you.”

Sihyun cautiously placed her hand on him. Though it was just the touch of her fingertips, he frowned as if finding it difficult to endure.

His firm, smooth, and warm body had a much more seductive feel than she had imagined. Sihyun cautiously touched his sensitive chest, well-defined abs, and gently shaped nails.

Unable to hold back any longer, Taeha grabbed her wrist and pleaded.

“Sorry, I can’t… endure it anymore.”

Nodding, Taeha lifted Sihyun as if sweeping her off her feet and headed to the bedroom.

Laying Sihyun carefully on the bed, Taeha took a deep breath and placed his hands on her blouse. His hands, unbuttoning it, were trembling thinly as if tense, so Sihyun gently pushed his hand away.

“I’ll do it.”

After a while, Taeha stared at Sihyun for a long time as if in a daze.

“…”

Even if a goddess is right in front of him, would he look at her with such eyes?

Feeling that he was sincerely enchanted, Sihyun wanted to resist as much as possible, but it was embarrassing to continue revealing herself to a man who seemed to have popped out of a Greek myth.

“Are you just going to stand there and watch?”

When she pouted, Taeha woke up as if from a dream, surprised, he hugged her and lay her down under him in the bed.

He kissed every visible part and carefully caressed her. The breath on her skin became rougher and Sihyun knew that he was desperately holding back.

There was no need for that. She had been eagerly waiting for him for a long time.

“Stop, okay?”

Begging shyly, he quickly understood.

Taeha cautiously and carefully delved into her.

The moment their bodies became one.

Expecting a storm to come soon, Sihyun closed her eyes tightly.

However, for some reason, Taeha stopped moving, and he gently pressed his forehead against her shoulder.

“…”

The broad shoulders gently undulating, Sihyun only now realized that he was crying.

“Show me your face.”

Speaking affectionately, Taeha responded with his face buried in Sihyun’s shoulder, and his trembling voice.

“Don’t look at me.”

“Why? I want to see.”

“It’s going to be very ugly now.”

“Still, I want to see, okay?”

After several requests, Taeha finally raised his head. His eye area was red, as she could tell without him saying anything.

Even without words, Sihyun could understand.

At this moment, how long he had longed for this moment.

A part of her heart ached. It seemed I still have a long way to go to follow your heart, don’t I?
Wet eyes, a slightly reddened nose, lips trembling with the effort of holding back tears. Sihyun gently kissed as if soothing.

As she gently caressed his spine, a short moan escaped from Taeha’s lips.

Feeling flustered, Sihyun quickly pulled the man’s waist closer, whispering seductively, “How long will you keep crying?”

Taeha, as if responding, slowly began to move his body. Soon, sweet waves washed over them. It was dizzyingly good from the beginning.

As if preparing for a high wave, Sihyun tightly gripped the sheets. However, Taeha quickly noticed and removed Sihyun’s hand from the sheet, placing his arm around her back instead.

“Because it’s my first time, I might not do well.”

As if the crying had disappeared as if it never existed, a voice soaked in desire whispered in her ear, much lower than usual.

“…But I’ll do my best.”

To cut to the chase, Taeha really did his best. Although he was awkward as he had mentioned beforehand, he was passionate, even more so.

While the desired feelings were mutual, realistically it wasn’t easy to keep up. The other person was a twenty-something man with a well-trained body.