Flowers Are Bait Novel - Chapter 85

What Yiyeon encountered after her shower was an empty bed. She rushed out to the living room and kitchen, searching for the man, but only her own footsteps echoed back; he was nowhere to be found.

“…Chaewoo?”

Now Yiyeon climbed the stairs two at a time to the upper floor.

“……!”

And there stood Kwon Chaewoo, his hair wet as if he had also just showered. The moment their eyes met, he, wearing only loose pajama bottoms, strode towards her.

His straight, firm shoulders, still visible abs, sturdy upper body connected to a shapely waist…

“Did you see everything?”

“Ugh…”

He abruptly grabbed Yiyeon’s chin. Her tongue was slightly bitten, but the moment the soft bedside lamp illuminated Kwon Chaewoo’s face, she didn’t even feel the pain.

As the dark shadow receded, his ears, nose, lips, and vivid eyes were revealed one by one. Finally meeting his soft, light brown irises, her nose suddenly tingled without warning.

Yiyeon stared intently at every single one of his features. Perhaps her gaze was too blatant, as Kwon Chaewoo subtly narrowed his brows.

“Is there still more to see?”

“…Chaewoo, I missed these eyes so much while you were asleep.”

“…….”

“Just seeing your eyelids blink makes me happy.”

“Then shall we not use our mouths?”

He caressed Yiyeon’s lower lip with his thumb, even touching her teeth. Every time he saw her shoulders twitch at the slightest stimulation, Kwon Chaewoo’s eyes grew smokily darker.

“If I put this in your throat, Ms. Yiyeon—”

He slightly lowered his pants, revealing his shadowed hip bones and his reddish, enlarged penis all at once. Just looking at it made her face flush and her eyes burn. He lightly stroked his penis with his palm.

“You’ll feel disgusted and want to throw up.”

“Is it that bad?”

“Have you never done it before?”

“No…”

She meekly lowered her gaze.

“Ms. Yiyeon, I’m confused whether you’re timid or not.”

Kwon Chaewoo swallowed a scoff, seeing her innocent face. He had forgotten everything else, but the feeling of spreading and penetrating So Yiyeon was still vivid. What had she been doing all this time without even putting his penis in her mouth? What was so precious and valuable? What was so agonizingly special about ordinary lips?

“It’s okay, we have plenty of time.”

Kwon Chaewoo smiled with a strange expression. But he found his past self ridiculous and unpleasant. Black saliva pooled in his mouth, wanting to mock himself for acting so foolishly.

He pushed Yiyeon’s chest.

“……!”

Yiyeon, who stumbled and sat on the bed, was flustered by his rough hands. So when three fingers plunged into her mouth, she stiffened.

“If you’re going to do it, you should open wide and start properly.”

“Ugh…!”

“What’s wrong with being so surprised? It’s no fun.”

Shining lust pierced her. His thick hand rubbed her moist mucous membrane as if tickling it, and pressed her soft tongue hard. In between, another finger entered.

“Mmmph…!”

Kwon Chaewoo held Yiyeon’s chin and continued to stir inside her mouth. He stroked the soft inner flesh, reminiscent of an inner wall, and gently touched her molars and tooth roots, searching for sensitive spots.

“Haa, huh…”

At first, she was bewildered and lost her mind, but she gradually began to squirm. Strangely, saliva flowed, and her neck kept tingling. Then, the man removed his hand and abruptly pressed down on the back of her head.

“Ugh!”

His penis, hot as a fire, scraped her palate as it entered. It brutally thrust forward to just before her throat, creating a pressure of a different dimension from four fingers, suffocating Yiyeon.

“Bite harder. Don’t use your teeth.”

“Hmph…”

“You should close your mouth and suck, I didn’t put it in just for you to drool.”

Her mouth swelled as if it would burst, and an unfamiliar scent rushed in with every breath. Yiyeon gripped Kwon Chaewoo’s thigh tightly, afraid of her tightly parted lips. Then his leg muscles tensed, and his abs became noticeably more defined.

“Ha…”

He let out a short, hot groan and pressed Yiyeon’s head down again.

“Swallow deeply.”

“Hmph, ugh.”

There was quite a difference in their eye levels, but the two never took their eyes off each other. Yiyeon, with trembling eyes, trusted and followed him, and the man commanded with a face that seemed to suppress excitement.

“Don’t spit it out, open your hole wider.”

The veins protruding on the shaft touched her tongue. The glans scraped her mucous membrane, rubbed against her palate, and finally hit her throat, sliding deeper and deeper.

Each time the thick, long object moved in and out, a strong, fishy scent overwhelmed her, making her mind hazy. Nevertheless, Yiyeon instinctively tightened her cheeks and moved her face back and forth.

At first, only scraping her chin, the man’s testicles soon began to slap hard.

“Ugh, ugh, ugh.”

Yiyeon opened her mouth wide to avoid gagging.

“Ms. Yiyeon, I have a lot of worries.”

His voice, as if gritting his teeth, was mixed with heated breaths.

“How can I, hmph…”

Kwon Chaewoo covered Yiyeon’s ears as if blocking them and began to thrust his hips faster. His hot groin brutally mashed her face and lips.

“How can I repay what I’ve received from you all this time?”

“Ugh, oh.”

“I really want to repay you.”

Yiyeon merely gasped with her mouth open. Tears welled up physiologically, and breathing became difficult. The sound constantly buzzed because her ears were blocked, but the gaze looking down at her was clear.

“A person shouldn’t be ungrateful, should they?”

But choking and releasing her throat, and timing her breaths, were all difficult, so Yiyeon could only focus on barely holding his penis in her mouth. Then his penis penetrated again as if piercing her.

“I’m not just a hunting dog that bites without rhyme or reason.”

Kwon Chaewoo laughed out loud for the first time since waking from his long sleep. His eyes, usually sharply upturned, were now genuinely curved as if in pleasure.

“Hmph, ugh.”

As the rough glans mercilessly rubbed against her palate, goosebumps rose and a moan escaped. Yiyeon unconsciously used her teeth to scrape the surface of the shaft. Then the speed of his movement in and out of her mouth became even faster. Kwon Chaewoo exhaled in short breaths, deeply licking her lower lip.

“Hoo… damn it…”

His tightly tensed abs twitched.

“I don’t entirely understand this life.”

“Ugh, hmph.”

“Actually, I often thought of your face while I was alive.”

“…….”

“Because I missed you.”

The moment she first moved her tongue, which had been pressed down all this time, to stroke his shaft, something hot spread throughout her mouth.

Yiyeon couldn’t stand the blatant smell of semen and pushed him away. But Kwon Chaewoo didn’t budge, only smearing the sticky fluid all over her mucous membranes. His throbbing penis showed no sign of wanting to withdraw.

“Ugh, mmmph…!”

Yiyeon grimaced, lightly hitting his stomach like a soft club. Only then did the man slowly withdraw his penis, wiping the semen from the tip of the glans onto her cheek. Yiyeon immediately spat the opaque liquid onto the floor.

“Cough…! Cough, cough…!”

Her throat tingled, and sourness rose in her stomach. She pressed her tongue against a torn part inside her mouth, trying to suppress the bitter taste of blood. But the man’s eyes, as he helped her up, were still warm and gentle.

“Was it hard?”

“Well…”

“You cried?”

Kwon Chaewoo frowned for no apparent reason. His Adam’s apple bobbed roughly, and he felt disgusted.

“I told you, you’d throw up.”

He lightly touched Yiyeon’s reddened eyes and said monotonously.

“That’s why you always have to be careful when you do something with your mouth.”

“Gasp…!”

Yiyeon woke up with a start from a nightmare she couldn’t remember. She blinked blankly, then suddenly saw the empty space beside her and took a short breath.

Her swollen and sore throat was secondary. Yiyeon, with her messy hair, ran out without looking back.

I said I wouldn’t sleep…! When did I fall asleep?

‘Kwon Chaewoo?’

Bad thoughts followed one after another, making Yiyeon’s heart pound even faster.

“Are you awake?”

Then the voice she wanted to hear came from the kitchen. The savory smell of something sizzling in a frying pan drew her footsteps. Yiyeon stopped short, seeing Kwon Chaewoo skillfully flipping fried eggs and sausages.

“Did you sleep well?”

“…….”

She still felt hazy, as if wandering in a dream.

“Good morning, Ms. Yiyeon.”

The man, whose eyes met hers, smiled familiarly, and Yiyeon felt her anxious heart slowly melt away at the trivial smell of food and the pile of eggshells.

She just wanted to believe that her daily life had returned.