Chapter 27.2

Chapter 27.2

“Hah, ngh! Can you see it? Ngh! Me, taking it, uh…! Ah!”

“Haa… you’re so beautiful, ngh, so… ugh!”

At this rate, it felt like climax would hit any second. Every time I slammed myself down, the blunt tip of his head jabbed insistently into a sensitive spot. Just a little more. Just a little more.

“Hngh…!”

But there was a variable I had not accounted for. Each time I dropped my hips, my thighs felt like they were about to split, my strength draining fast.

Ham Yeohee’s body had no muscle to speak of, all soft and pliant, and it lacked the stamina to endure such intense up and down motion.

In the end, I collapsed fully onto him, slumping down on top of his member. No, not yet, just a bit more and I was almost there….

“Do it for me, hurry…! Ngh… I’m about to…!”

At my whining, he wrapped his arms around me as if he had been waiting for it. He lifted my hips and began to pound up from below, hard and fast. Even in such a restricted position, his member drove straight into my opening every time.

“Hah! Ngh! Ah!”

My chest was crushed and rubbed flat against the guard badge on his uniform, a sensation different from bare skin that sent a fresh jolt through me.

Beneath my m*,@ns, his restrained groans blended in. As if he had figured out exactly where I broke, the tip of his head struck that spot every single thrust.

“Hngh! Ah, it feels so good, ah! I think I’m, going to…!”

The sensation surged past a limit I could never reach on my own, climbing toward something even greater. It was so intense it almost frightened me. Like someone leaving their last words before dying, I did not forget the final thing I had to say.

“Until I, ngh, say so… ah! you can’t, come!”

Even drowning in pl2.asur2, I was twisted enough to say that.

“Haa… I won’t, come….”

He answered through clenched teeth, and I finally let myself go. pl2.asur2 burst up from my belly, shot along my spine, and exploded at the crown of my head in a rapid series of pulses.

It was a far more intense climax than the terrifying one I had felt the last time. My mind went completely white.

It felt like nothing could trap me, not Ham Yeohee’s body, not the bars, nothing at all, as if I were flying up into the air. I realized this was not just my body’s peak, but my heart’s as well. The high that comes with freedom.

“Ugh… ah! Aaah…!”

I let out a long m*,@n. My body shook on its own, and his arms locked hard around me.

I could feel myself tightening inside, squeezing him so hard it was as if I could even feel the strain in the veins. As my climax made my muscles clench and release over and over, Deputy Ki held me as if I might break.

Slowly, very slowly, the waves of pl2.asur2 set me back down. Quite some time passed before my breathing eased and the tingling in my senses quieted.

I braced my hands on his chest and pushed my upper body up. Only then did I realize it.

“…You really did not come, did you?”

Deputy Ki’s face looked utterly drained. His face and neck were slick with sweat from holding himself back. His eyes, full of expectation and pleading, were fixed on me like those of an animal on its last legs.

I slowly lifted my hips. As his length slipped out of me, even that small movement made him flinch and shudder. I was still fighting through the fading aftershocks as I finally pulled free.

He was still standing upright, flushed and wet.

I let my gaze rest there for a moment, then steadied my breathing and picked up the handkerchief I had dropped on top of my uniform. When I wiped between my legs, it came away smeared.

I pulled on my already damp und3#.rw3ar anyway, then stepped into my pants and hauled them up to my waist in one go. I slid my arms back into my prison top and carefully buttoned it from bottom to top.

Then I looked again. He was still straining upward at the ceiling, his body aching from being denied release.

He looked just as tormented as that soaked, swollen thing did. A satisfaction as deep as my climax rose inside me.

“I am going to go to the infirmary next week to get pads. My period is coming. That is all right, yes?”

I did not wait for an answer. I opened the door of the laundry storeroom.

“And also.”

I turned slightly and looked back at him. I tossed the handkerchief in my hand, and it fluttered down to the floor near his feet.

“Thanks for the offer, but I am going to refuse. I am sick of free rations.”

Quietly, I stepped out the door, leaving him there without ever letting him finish.