Chapter 24

Something about the slant of Lee Seong’s lips bothered her, but he answered readily.

“Sure. I’ll try thinking of… another woman.”

“You must’ve had a girl group you liked during your military days. Ah, or maybe create your ideal type in your imagination.”

“Got it.”

When she covered his eyes, Lee Seong’s sharp nose bridge and sensual lips stood out even more.

The urge to pour kisses onto those lips burned fiercely, but she decided to suppress her own desires.

She wasn’t some beast.

This was to help Lee Seong. Not to satisfy her own lust. Even if just for appearances.

“Excuse me.”

She grabbed the hem of Lee Seong’s T-shirt and pulled it up. He naturally lifted it over his head and tossed it aside.

Ah, maybe this was also an act to satisfy her own desires.

His broad shoulders, thick pectorals, and perfectly sculpted six-pack—every proportion harmonious and flawless. Just taking it in with her eyes was intoxicating. It was feeding her greed, wasn’t it?

She placed a hand on his collarbone, then slowly trailed down, tracing the firm, hard muscles of his chest.

“Wow—so hard.”

The admiration slipped out before she could stop herself. Lee Seong smirked smugly.

“Born with it.”

“Ugh, you’re so cringe.”

“Hmm. I’m getting excited…”

Why did he say things like that so casually?

Annoyed, she pinched the hardened peak between her fingers. Why was she getting worked up just from its pronounced shape?

Lee Seong had never been touched by a woman before, right? Even if he’d filmed a few bed scenes in movies, that was just acting.

She teased him with her fingertips while her other hand traced the tense ridges of his abs.

“Ngh.”

Even with the blindfold, she could tell his brow furrowed. And she could definitely see the growing bulge in his sweatpants.

Ah, the sheer intensity of it filled her with a sense of duty. She pressed closer, moving toward his most secret place—that scorching heat.

Suddenly, Lee Seong exhaled sharply, his breath hot as he whispered:

“You… really…”

“Hm?”

“Drive me insane.”

“You are imagining another woman, right? You have to. This is going perfectly.”

“Tch. Mission accomplished?”

She carefully pulled out the throbbing flesh, as if digging for wild ginseng in the earth. Out from his underwear.

As she stroked its overwhelming heat, she felt a flicker of worry. She wasn’t sure she could handle something so massive—something she’d never encountered before.

How had he lived restraining such boiling desire? She pulled her hand back and hesitated before asking:

“Can you… take off your pants?”

At her cautious request, Lee Seong obediently pushed them down and off.

Ah. What do I do? I feel like I’m doing something bad.

Faced with the sheer magnitude of him, already erupting like lava, she couldn’t shake the feeling that she was the one taking advantage of him.

Blindfolded, half-undressed—it felt like she was acting out some perverted fantasy.

So she tried. To awaken his senses.

A wave of guilt hit her. She’d never even imagined seeing—let alone touching—this raw, animalistic side of him.

Ah, what do I do? The more she moved, the more she felt like she was crossing a line she couldn’t handle.

“Hah—”

A rough groan escaped Lee Seong, and it fueled her. Right, awakening his senses was her goal today.

She climbed onto his lap, settling between his legs.

With a sense of duty and responsibility.

There was only one thing left to do. She wasn’t skilled, but she’d use her lips to let him experience the pinnacle of sensation.

Steeling herself, she placed her hands on his firm thighs—but in that instant, his rough grip seized her wrists.

“Hey.”

“…Yeah?”

“How far are you planning to go? It’s my first time.”

“I’ll… take you to the moon.”

She wasn’t confident, but her determination was overflowing.

“Tch.”

A sigh—or maybe a scoff—burst from Lee Seong’s lips. Then, in one swift motion, he tore off the blindfold.

The first thing he saw was her frown as she knelt before him.

He studied her with narrowed eyes before tossing out a question.

“You know what I’ve been thinking since I first saw you outside the bathroom?”

“What?”

“I’m so fucking turned on.”

“……!!!”

“Haven’t you messed around enough? Let’s go to the moon… shall we?”

“I’ll… take you to the moon.”

Hearing her own words thrown back at her in that obscenely husky voice was infuriating. He’d said he had issues. That he had no experience.

So why was he melting her like some skilled lover?

Lee Seong’s long fingers slipped under her arms.

Before she could react, his overwhelming strength lifted her, and she was laid flat on the bed.

A massive male body loomed over hers.

You… asked for my help, didn’t you? Then why was the beast straining against his underwear so… arrogant?

She gulped and looked up at him. His furrowed brow radiated raw hunger.

Lee Seong gripped the hem of her T-shirt and growled softly:

“Let’s get this off.”

“…Huh? Oh.”

Dazed, she let her mouth hang open as he yanked the shirt up. Ah. Right. No bra.

She clutched the fabric bunched under her chest and exhaled shakily.

“What?”

“It’s… embarrassing.”

“Now? Look at me.”

Look at him? In just his underwear—which wasn’t even doing its job, leaving nothing to the imagination?

That swollen, shamefully obvious shape?

“But… this won’t help you, will it?”

“You want me to think of another woman while looking at your body? Would that even work?”

That did sting a little, but if it helped him, then fine.

“Yeah. Take it off.”

Her shirt was stripped away in one motion, baring her completely. Lee Seong’s eyes darkened dangerously as he spoke.

“I’ve wanted to rip this off since I first saw you. Wanted to see all of you.”

It was strange. His words felt like the most intimate caress, sending a dizzying wetness between her legs.

His gaze on her bare chest was ravenous. Was he imagining another woman?

She didn’t know whether to hope he was—or wasn’t. The conflict twisted inside her.

Then his lips touched her skin. Ah, I really didn’t expect this. The wet heat moving over her sensitive flesh—

“Ah.”

He couldn’t resist the rosy peaks, licking like a serpent tasting honey. Like a bee drawn to nectar.

Sure, he’d filmed bed scenes before, but those were just performances.

This was the first time he’d wanted to touch, to taste.

What he’d once resisted now felt euphoric.

Lost in the frenzy, he worshiped every curve of her body—like a beast in heat.

“Hah—”

The electric pleasure from his tongue made her feel like she was melting. No way this is your first time.

His tongue, teasing her until her whole body trembled—definitely not a virgin.