Chapter 1

The breath brushing against her ear was hot as fire. Each time his heated breath touched her skin, a hazy sensation spread through her entire body and scattered her thoughts.

It felt as though her mind might stop working at any moment.

While desperately holding on to her fading senses, Dana pushed away the hand slipping beneath her robe.

"...You're too fast."

The man’s lips curved upward at her words.

"I'm going to take everything off anyway. Does the pace really matter?"

“But, still…”

"It's okay. You'll get used to it soon."

Would she really? As time passed, would this awkward and strange act become familiar to her so that it no longer felt uncomfortable?

Jihoon’s voice was so gentle while soothing her it sounded like a lullaby. The low yet steady tone melted away the weak crack that had briefly surfaced in her heart.

The strength slipped from her restrained hand. Sensing her hesitation, the man seized the opportunity and casually brushed her hand aside.

Pressing himself close, he slipped his tongue between her parted lips and tugged at the tie of her robe. The knot came undone with a soft rustle, and the garment slid from her shoulders to the floor, revealing her strikingly beautiful figure.

Despite feeling embarrassed at being completely n*ked, Dana had no room left to dwell on it.

The movements of the tongue exploring her mouth were intoxicating, and the large hand sliding up her smooth back burned with heat. Contrasting sharply with the cool air, that warmth felt even more vivid as his hand stroked her body here and there, as though playing an instrument.

The gentle hand caressing her body, as well as the soft tongue moving brazenly in her mouth.

All of it scraped a short gasp from Dana, who wasn’t yet accustomed to the sensation.

The man, studying her face through lowered eyes, smiled with satisfaction.

Her body responded honestly to his every touch, and the corners of her eyes trembled as though she were enduring something. Both were unbearably adorable.

Realizing that pleasure was steadily overtaking her mind, his hands grew more audacious. One arm wrapped firmly around her waist while the other seized the full curves of her chest.

After kneading the soft, powdery skin under his palm, he lightly twisted the sensitive tips of her n*pples with his fingers.

A sharp thrill shot from the base of her spine and spread throughout her body.

"Hng... this feels strange."

The peculiar sensation felt like electricity coursing through her body, and Dana squirmed her legs, but the man didn’t let her go. Instead, he held her firmly and continued tormenting the sensitive spot persistently.

After teasing them with his fingers, he lowered his head and buried his face against her soft flesh. Taking the peach-colored skin into his mouth as though it would burst with juice at a bite, he sucked hard enough to leave marks before tracing circles with his tongue.

Each time he licked and flicked the sensitive tip with his tongue, her breathing grew ragged as though she had sprinted a hundred meters, and soft cries even escaped her lips.

Dana still couldn’t believe that such sensitive places existed within her body. Even this situation—rolling around on a bed with a fully grown man while completely n*ked—felt surreal.

It was no surprise. This was the first time in Dana's twenty-seven years of life to have entered a hotel room with a man. However, how could she have refused? The man was her senior, Ryu Jihoon, who was also her first love for so many years.

Perhaps all of this was a dream.

Even when she pinched her thigh hard, the sharp pain reminded her that everything was real.

She had been drinking in sorrow after being rejected by Jihoon a few hours ago, but now she couldn't believe that she was in his arms. It was the first time a man had touched her so intimately, yet perhaps because she had longed for him for so long, her body responded far more quickly than she could have imagined.

"You're already wet."

Forcing apart her crossed legs, the man brushed a finger across the damp spot between her thighs and smiled faintly.

“You’re already much soaked just from me touching your chest.”

Caught revealing her arousal, Dana blushed deeply. She just couldn’t help it. The man before her was Jihoon, the one she had loved secretly for years.

Dana turned her head away.

"You seem more than ready already. I guess I don't need to prep you any further."

Positioning himself between her legs, the man sat up, undid his belt buckle, and pulled down both his trousers and underwear in one motion. What had been straining painfully beneath the thin, elastic fabric sprang free with a heavy bounce.

Confronted with its overwhelming size, Dana sucked in a startled breath.

‘W-What is that?’

The first p*nis she had ever seen was far more intimidating than she had imagined. It looked fierce enough on its own with the dark red hue and adorned with veins all over the places, but its size and thickness exceeded anything she had expected.

It reminded her of the enormous python she had once seen at a zoo...

After staring blankly at it for a moment, Dana suddenly remembered something and cried out in alarm.

"Wait, wait a second! We didn't do that!"

As she urgently pushed against his approaching body, the man frowned slightly.

"That?"

Yes. Th-That..."

Dana’s gaze flickered toward his lower body.

Following her gaze to the tip of his shaft, the man let out a short laugh. He seemed to just realize what she meant.

"You don't need to worry about that."

"Huh? How... how?"

When Dana asked him in disbelief, he answered with a look of apparent annoyance.

"I had it done. My mother didn't want me causing trouble during puberty. She despised that sort of thing."

Ah, surgery.

It turned out that it could be done during puberty. While Dana hasn’t recovered from her shock, his patience was wearing thin. His er*ction glistened with pre-c*m, seemingly throbbing impatiently.

Brushing Dana’s hand aside, the man positioned himself and thrust forward. A surge of pain struck her instantly, her eyes widening and her jaw falling open.

The pain was as sharp as a blade.

Amid the sensation of flesh being torn apart, she vividly felt something enormous forcing its way through her narrow opening.

Unable even to scream, Dana raked her nails across his forearm. Red marks appeared on his skin, but he paid them no mind and continued pressing inside.

"Phew..."

At last, the man stopped moving and released a long breath. Dana's legs trembled helplessly in the air as she panted like someone threaded through a skewer. It felt as though her stomach might burst from the sensation of fullness. Facing the unfamiliar pain and sensations, her mind screamed endlessly for relief.

Yet the pain did not last long. Before she knew it, a strange sense of pleasure and satisfaction blossomed beneath her navel which gradually eased the tension that had turned her body rigid. The man's hips soon began moving smoothly. Each rippling motion sent Dana's consciousness drifting farther away while thrilling pleasure shook her entire body.

"Ah... hng... it feels... good."

Breathless moans kept spilling from Dana's lips. The heat rising from where they were connected turned her reason blurry, leaving her unable to think of anything as overwhelming bliss consumed her.

It felt as though her mind would break apart.

His movements grew faster, rushing toward a climax. At that very moment, Dana, while sobbing softly beneath him, suddenly exclaimed.

"I like you."

The sudden confession made the man's entire body freeze.

"What?"

Dana spoke again with ragged breaths.

"I like you, Senior Jihoon."

The moment that name struck his ears, a deep frown formed between his brows. Surprise, disbelief, and an indescribable sense of humiliation surged up all almost immediately and left his gaze blank.

“You said… Jihoon?”

As the hollow whisper escaped him, Dana's eyes closed as though she had fainted. The lingering haze of alcohol and the exhaustion after having s*x swept over her altogether, pulling her into unconscious sleep.

At the same time, his body shuddered. He reached release. Alongside the brief pleasure came an overwhelming sense of humiliation.

"...F*ck."

The man cursed under his breath, grimaced and gritted his teeth together. She had mistaken him for Ryu Jihoon. Although they were twins, it was ridiculous. He had never experienced anything like this before.

"You dared call another man's name while having s*x with me?"

The man Dana had believed to be Jihoon—Junghyuk—spit the words in a growl while staring down at her.

Dana, who was totally oblivious to the fierce expression on his face, didn’t bother to answer and kept sleeping as the soft rhythm of her breathing came out of her lips.