RSL Ch 118

I didn’t want to rain on his romantic plan, but my mind automatically calculated the distances, concluding that this plan was absolutely impossible.

“Then let’s have someone take the plane to Morocco.”

“What are you talking about? How can we suddenly find someone?”

“I’ll take care of that. Don’t worry. There are surprisingly few things in this world that can’t be solved with money.”

Still, I shook my head.

“It’s not just about the money; the fuel waste would be enormous.”

“Then let’s have it taken to the Monaco harbor and shipped on a cargo ship.”

“Do you think moving a plane is that easy? We’d have to register it for shipping and get all the permits. A week isn’t enough.”

“Then how about renting one locally?”

That was the most realistic suggestion so far.

“That’s the best option.”

“Okay, let’s do that. I’ll make the reservation.”

As I watched Han Jae-yi smile with satisfaction, I felt a twinge of regret. Somehow, I was accepting this completely unreasonable plan from start to finish.

I fell for it again. He had thrown out a bunch of impossible ideas from the beginning and pulled me in. Even though I thought it was nonsense, I found myself going along with him once more.

Suddenly, the Sahara Desert? It wasn’t like we were just going to the local zoo; I wanted to plan this properly at least a month in advance…

I rubbed my forehead and shook my head. Who could I blame? Whether 17 years ago or now, I was still the same. I couldn’t win against his stubbornness. Perhaps I didn’t even want to win. Whatever it was, it seemed my number one bucket list item was about to be realized.

“Let’s go inside.”

Han Jae-yi, who had skillfully reeled me in, opened the car door with a bright expression. After gathering our bags and luggage, we stepped into the house, putting away the mail.

The panel that recognized my fingerprint lit up, and the lights in the living room, the stairs to the second floor, and the garden turned on automatically. At the same time, music began to play. It was a smart home setting that Han Jae-yi insisted on, claiming it was ‘welcome music.’ We planned to spend the night in our newly built house in Karlsfeld.

The interior of the house still felt like a model home, untouched by human presence. There was nothing lacking, but I was still a bit confused about where everything was. This house, built with a combination of wood and concrete, was quite large for just the two of us. Moreover, Han Jae-yi’s endless ambition had led to an excessive number of installations.

In the basement, there was a fitness center-like gym and a home theater. On the third floor, he created a game room and a study, and there were a total of four bathrooms. With seven rooms, an open kitchen, and a fingerprint-recognition entrance door, the house had become a massive structure that would be difficult to resell due to the excessive investment in facilities.

Passing through the living room, I headed to the kitchen while Han Jae-yi went to the study. Thirsty, I grabbed a beer from the fridge and moved to the sofa to check my phone for a moment, during which Han Jae-yi came out to the living room and quickly finished the beer I had left behind.

“Did you say you have the day off tomorrow?”

“Yeah. What about you? Are you working late?”

“Seems like it. You should go to bed first.”

Starting Monday, I had been on a solo flight, and the lack of a weekend in my job combined with Han Jae-yi’s always tight weekday schedule was having a negative effect. I felt a bit disappointed, being a person myself. I complained a bit, saying it was too much for a newlywed. He wrapped his arms around my waist and clung to me.

“Sorry. But I’m not getting a divorce. I absolutely won’t.”

He was overreacting again.

“Fine, just go away. I want to wash up.”

“Let’s have one more beer and do it together.”

“I’m more comfortable alone. You can go wash up later.”

Just to emphasize, there are a total of four bathrooms in this house. Three of them have shower facilities. There was no reason for us to wash up together. However, Han Jae-yi looked up at me with a pitiful expression.

“Isn’t it too much for a newlywed?”

He returned my words to me. I couldn’t help but chuckle without resistance.

Han Jae-yi congratulated himself for making me laugh and slipped his hand inside my shirt. He naturally caressed my back and touched my body. I knew exactly what the look in his eyes meant.

“Here?”

“Yeah.”

On the first-floor living room, on the brightly lit sofa, he wanted to have sex. Moreover, the shade on the door leading to the garden was not down, leaving the house partially open. Of course, from outside, it wouldn’t be visible due to the angle. Unless someone were to spy on our house from a helicopter. Even though I hadn’t answered yet, he climbed on top of me.

“I haven’t done it in over three days. Or was it almost a week without a break?”

“That’s ridiculous. We did it on Wednesday morning before you left.”

While I was pouring cereal in the kitchen to have breakfast before my flight, he suddenly pounced on me from behind. As a result, my uniform got messy, and I had to change again. He liked to do it unexpectedly while standing or in places other than the bedroom. Even now, the fact that it was an open living room probably excited him.

“I’m scared you’ll suggest we do it in the pool later.”

“That’s exactly what it’s for. I’m looking forward to summer.”

“That would definitely be visible from the neighbor’s house.”

“Then we’ll do it at night.”

There was no way I could say no. I realized that he had a different reason for digging into my love for swimming. Even if I said this, I would probably end up having sex with him in the pool I had set up next to the garden this summer. We might even roll around on the grass. We could sit on the terrace and kiss, or we could get soaked in the car parked in the garage.

That was the kind of newlywed life he wanted, and as long as it wasn’t illegal, I wanted to grant him everything. They say couples start to resemble each other, don’t they? I too was gradually being absorbed into his bizarre hobbies, and I secretly looked forward to that summer.

“Hmm.”

Before I knew it, we had gotten off the sofa and were entangled on the tightly woven carpet. Han Jae-yi gently wrapped his arms around my back as I lay on my stomach with a thin blanket spread beneath us.

His cock was already inserted inside. Han Jae-yi slowly moved his hips. I pressed my body against him, moving together at times, and at other times, I lifted my hips to adjust the rhythm.

“Do you want to take it off?”

We were both still wearing our shirts. After a long kiss that started on the sofa, a little playful touching led to him inserting himself right away. Naturally, it couldn’t go well. My body was stiff from skipping foreplay.

He was taming me from the inside. He pulled out and pushed in repeatedly, trying different positions. After a couple more kisses, I was able to move in a somewhat rhythmic way.

The pain gradually lessened, and heat began to build. Even so, accepting Han Jae-yi inside me was still not an easy task. Every time he thrust his hips, I couldn’t help but gasp.

“Is it hard?”

He whispered as he kissed my cheek.

“Ha… yeah. Just a little lower. Ugh.”

“Like this?”

Han Jae-yi leaned his upper body down and pressed his lips against my nape. As a result, the joining point slipped out halfway. His hands, which had been wandering over my chest and stomach, grabbed my cock, which was leaking on the blanket.

“I’ll touch you.”

“Ah…”

In response to my moans, he too let out hot breaths. My lower body opened up again. His cock, which was re-entering, pressed against my sensitive spots. A tingling sensation exploded in my head.

Was it a reaction to that? I felt his cock twitching inside me. As my breath quickened, I lifted my head, and he pressed his lips against my neck, sucking on it audibly. At the same time, one of his arms slipped inside my thigh, lifting my leg slightly before thrusting deep once more.

“Ugh…”

Pleasurable sensations flowed down my spine. His lower body pressed heavily against my buttocks.

“Hmph!”

Once more, he pushed in tightly. Holding onto me as I exhaled with that movement, he thrust a few more times into the depths.

“Is it good?”

I buried my face in the blanket, responding with a yes. Han Jae-yi held my waist and legs tightly, raising his upper body. As the dynamics of our connection changed, another sensation washed over me. He grabbed my buttocks, pulled them apart, pulled out his cock, and then thrust it back in firmly.

“Now, I’ll do it properly.”

It was a statement indicating he would induce climax.

“Ugh!”

He began thrusting with a different intensity and speed than before. The rapid movements made my breath quicken. Instinctively, I reached down to touch myself, heightening the stimulation. He leaned down for a kiss before straightening up again and thrusting his cock inside me. A moan escaped as the penetration deepened.

“Ah, not too deep…!”

Before I could finish my sentence, he pushed in again. The speed was still slow, but the forceful thrust opened me up helplessly.

“Jae-yi, wait, ha!”

“Why? Is it not good? I think it’s amazing.”

His arms, which were gripping my buttocks tightly, had veins bulging from the effort.

“Ugh!”

He thrust again, pushing in tightly and rubbing vigorously. As I twisted my waist to move with him, his cock, firmly lodged inside, twitched. He too moaned.

“Ha… you’re squeezing me so tight, right now.”

Han Jae-yi thrust repeatedly, seemingly unable to hold back. Then he rubbed his face against my cheek and kissed me. His voice, filled with excitement, flowed out once more between our intertwined tongues and lips.

“Can I put it in a little deeper?”

“Deeper here? How, ugh!”

Before I could even interpret his words, my body turned. At the same time, his cock, which had slipped out, bounced into the air, and I lay back with my legs spread. Han Jae-yi, who had settled in between, thrust back in all at once.

“Ah, Jae-yi!”

The rapid entry made my waist lift. He seized my lower body, pushing his cock in with force as if he had been waiting.

“Spread it wider, Seo-jin-ah.”

“Ugh!”

It was already deep enough to feel like it was tearing me apart. Han Jae-yi lifted one of my legs up and pushed to the limit before moving his lower body. The sound of skin slapping against skin and our heavy breaths echoed through the living room.

I grabbed the crumpled edge of the blanket and tilted my head back. The sensation of Han Jae-yi’s cock thrusting in felt like it was piercing through my insides. I reached out to pull him closer, kissing him wetly and whispering sweetly.

“Jae-yi, it feels good. It’s good… ugh. Just a little slower.”

Immediately, the speed slowed down. Instead, the movements of his hips deepened, going up and down, side to side. He rubbed and stroked the inside, pulling his cock out and pushing it back in various ways.

The sensation was so stimulating that I let out several moans. I expressed how good it felt countless times, lifting my waist to respond to his movements and enjoy it.

“Is it because it’s been a while? Huh… I can’t keep my head straight.”

At those words, I couldn’t help but chuckle. I wondered if it was really appropriate to call it a long time when it had only been a few days.

Han Jae-yi’s standards regarding sex were quite far from common sense. A week spent on the island of Sardinia during our honeymoon was a prime example. I thought I had figured out his patterns after spending countless nights together before marriage, but I was wrong.

During that week, Han Jae-yi had sex with me like a wild horse. For him, the term “a little while” meant just a few minutes. The concept of taking a break and doing it again didn’t even last an hour.

I thought I had unmatched stamina, but that was a misconception. His obsession with sex surpassed my years of training. I had even fallen asleep in the bathroom from exhaustion.

He might have released all the semen he would produce in a lifetime during that week. By the end, only a thin liquid flowed out, and I couldn’t even climax properly. It truly was a time spent solely on sex. I think the special nature of our honeymoon had something to do with it. It was the first time I thought it was fortunate that he was usually a busy person.

“What are you thinking about?”

“Ugh!”

He suddenly pushed in a little roughly.

“It’s not good to be thinking about something else while you’re with me.”

As he said that, he spread my legs apart, pressing his weight down on my lower body.

“It’s not that I’m thinking about something else, ha… I was thinking about you.”

“What about me?”

“That your stamina, ugh, is extraordinary.”

“Hmm?”

He raised an eyebrow and looked at me. Yet, his hips never stopped moving.

“Are you saying I’m boring?”

“Not at all. It’s just, ugh.”

Even while I was answering, it seemed like he was trying to tease me, persistently moving below.

“Just. Ha… your standards for the time spent having sex, ugh, don’t seem very reasonable.”

I had already pulled the blanket that had completely slipped away back towards me. One carpet alone was indeed insufficient. As I twisted my body to make space again, Han Jae-yi grabbed me and sat up. He leaned slightly against a cushion behind him, wrapping his arms around my waist. He spoke while facing me.

“It’s our honeymoon. Isn’t it not enough to have sex every morning and night? How’s this position?”

It was a good angle for kissing. I pressed my lips against his. Han Jae-yi’s tongue, already heated, surged in eagerly. The lower part was still inserted.

“It’s good. But don’t you get tired of it?”

“Why? Are you getting tired of it?”

Our lips, which were being devoured, made wet sounds as they repeatedly stuck and unstuck. Even while we were nibbling and sucking on each other, our conversation kept flowing softly.

“It’s not that, but there are times when it’s physically exhausting.”

“Yeah. Your physical rhythm is important. If you get tired while doing it, you can sleep.”