The Devil Doesn't Bargain | Daerin

28 | Love and Secrets

𝐇𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐢 𝐏𝐎𝐕

The hot shower feels so refreshing, washing away the evidence of last night's passion. I step out, wrapping myself in a soft white bathrobe. 

As I glance at myself in the bathroom mirror, I take a glance again at how many marks Minji left on me. The love bites literally adorn my neck, collarbone, and chest—damn it, she really went all out. She fucked me like I was her slut last night.

I release a sigh, feeling both embarrassment and pride. Those marks are just one of the ways Minji showed her love to me, how much she loves me, both physically and emotionally. I smile as I leave the bathroom, the robe clinging to my damp skin.

There, I find Minji in our bedroom, standing by the window with her phone pressed to her ear. She's still naked. Her toned, muscular body on full display. Her dick is hard, standing at attention, just like they say about morning wood.

The sight makes my heart race. She notices me watching and flashes a quick smile, motioning for me to come closer.

I gulp, but I approach her anyway. Once I'm standing in front of her, her free hand effortlessly loosens my bathrobe, letting it fall open.

My breath catches. I look up to her and see her eyes darken with that familiar hunger.

Still holding the phone to her ear, she pulls me close and lifts me effortlessly, wrapping my legs around her waist. The strength in her arms is intoxicating—infuriating but addicting.

I cling to her, feeling her hardness pressing against me. She pushes me against the wall, her hips grinding into mine. The friction sending sparks of pleasure through my body. A soft moan escapes me. I quickly bite my lips to stiffen them. Fuck, why did I do that? She's on a call!

I wrap my arms around her neck. Our lips meet in a fierce, passionate kiss. Her hand slides up to cup the back of my head, deepening the kiss with a possessiveness that makes my knees weak.

Even with the call still ongoing, her attention never wavers from me. Her need, her possessiveness—it's all-consuming, and I love it.

She finally breaks the kiss, pulling back just enough to look into my eyes. Her gaze is so intense. Her eyes filled with a fierce, protective love that makes my heart flutter, just like the first time I fell for her.

"I love you," she mouths.

"I love you too," I mouth back.

She returns to her phone conversation, talking in a very calm and collected tone. Her free hand grips my waist, holding me steady as she slowly thrusts her big dick inside me. I bite my lip, stifling a moan that desperately wants to escape me.

The sensation is overwhelming. Her focus splits between the conversation and the way our bodies move together.

"Yes, I understand," Minji says into the phone.

She pauses, listening to the person on the other end of the line. Her eyes flickering with concentration. Even as she speaks, she maintains a steady rhythm, her thrusts are deep and deliberate.

I struggle to stay quiet. The pleasure builds with each slow, controlled movement. Fuck, she really knows exactly how to push my buttons, teasing me to the brink of madness. She holds me close, her body heat seeping into mine, making me feel safe and cherished even in this type of moment.

As the conversation continues, her thrusts become more measured, her hips moving with a deliberate precision that drives me wild. She moves us to the bed, laying me down gently before positioning herself above me. Her hands grip my hips, pulling me closer as she thrusts in deeper, making me gasp.