At the End of the Hidden Greenery - Chapter 191

Jiwoo grabbed Marron’s member. The moment her hand touched it, it swelled even more, as if anticipating what was to come.

Starting with the tip brushing against her entrance, Jiwoo slowly lowered her hips, taking him in bit by bit. Marron jolted in response.

“Ah, Seo Jiwoo, st, wait, no, haa, ugh…! Huht!”

Despite his words of refusal, his throbbing member seemed to push deeper on its own.

Jiwoo didn’t need to force her hips down or exert any effort, Marron’s hips were already bucking upward on their own.

“Kugh, uuht…!”

It was an overwhelming sensation for a man who had never even touched himself before.

Hearing Marron’s reactions, Night grew restless and held Jiwoo from behind.

Just as Marron had earlier when he’d kissed her chest, Night’s hand trailed down her stomach, eventually finding her cl*t and rubbing it gently.

“Seo Jiwoo, is this how I do it…?”

“Mmm. Feels good.”

Night seemed more comfortable with this than what Jiwoo was doing to him.

His fingers brushed over her stretched entrance. As his fingertips rubbed against her cl*t that was pressed by the p*nis, her inner walls clenched tightly around what’s inside.

“Ugh!”

“Huht…!”

Both Jiwoo and Marron reacted simultaneously.

“Ah, Night, kuhk…, no, this is… a bit too, ah…!”

Marron, usually so reserved, seemed flustered and began rambling, unable to finish a single sentence.

As Night continued to stimulate her cl*t with his fingers, Jiwoo’s inner walls contracted sharply at Marron’s member from the sensation. Marron seemed on the verge of losing control.

“Ah, ku-ugh…!”

Marron, who had been holding back all this time, finally couldn’t take it anymore and gripped Jiwoo’s hips.

Then, he thrust upward sharply.

“Ahht!”

The sudden deep penetration made Jiwoo cry out in surprise.

“Uht! Marron, wait!”

Marron froze mid-thrust, startled.

“I didn’t say you could move yet.”

“I, I understand…”

Marron stiffened and waited for Jiwoo to take the lead. But as Jiwoo placed her hands on his chest and began to move slowly, he struggled to hold back from thrusting again.

“Ha-hk…!”

Then, suddenly, he changed his approach.

[……Ji, Jiwoo-ssi, I, I’m sorry.]

“Huh?”

Out of nowhere, Marron began pleading in Jiwoo’s language. It seemed he thought it would be more effective this way.

[I was too, too hasty. I’m sorry. We weren’t … ready yet, aahh…]

But what Marron overlooked was that, in this situation, his words were even more stimulating.

They say that during s*x, people are particularly sensitive to auditory stimuli.

Moreover, the fact that they were speaking her language held a special meaning for Jiwoo. These men had awakened solely for Jiwoo’s sake.

“It’s okay. This is enough.”

And she truly meant it. She was wet enough to feel everything clearly

“Uht…!”

But Marron wasn’t reacting like this because of her words, he was on the verge of losing his mind.

He had stayed still as instructed, but when Jiwoo lifted her hips slightly and then pressed down again, he gritted his teeth and trembled as if struck by lightning.

“Uhng…”

Even just having his member buried deep inside her was satisfying enough, but the way he twitched and reacted within her made it even more stimulating.

As Jiwoo moved her hips as she pleased, Night, who had been holding her from behind, kissed her cheek and began to act coy.

“Uung, Marron, uhp…”

Since the two looked so alike, and it didn’t really matter who she called in this situation, she said his name. She responded to Night’s sloppy, somewhat lewd kiss, their tongues tangling wetly.

But hearing his name, Marron reached his limit. The fact that she was calling his name while kissing Night, it was too much.

At some point, his voice dropped low, almost like a warning, and he growled through clenched teeth.

[You, stop it.]

“Umm…”

Jiwoo could feel his member trembling inside her. She knew this was the sign to his release, and she also understood why Marron was so desperate to hold back.

‘They can’t finish before I do.’

She remembered Kaman, who had finished before her during their first night, and how embarrassed he had been. He had even been scolded by the others, so it must have been a heavy burden for them.

[This isn’t right.]

Marron was so desperate that his words became short.

“Should I stop?”

[Ung, n, no… Don’t stop.]

It would have been nice if she could just keep moving her hips, but Marron vehemently refused, so Jiwoo decided to pull back.

But just as she lifted her hips, leaving only the tip of his member inside.

Thud!

“Uhp!”

Marron hooked an arm around Jiwoo’s waist and slammed himself back into her to the root.

The member that had almost slipped out was now buried deep inside her again. Jiwoo’s moan spilled into Night’s mouth as they kissed.

“Ah, Seo Jiwoo. Seo Jiwoo… Uh, huht, hu-ugh…”

Marron was completely lost and began muttering her name as he thrust wildly into her.

“Yes, Marron, aht, ahhk, ha-hng!”

Just moments ago, he had begged her to stop, but now he clung to Jiwoo desperately, as if afraid she might really pull away, and started thrusting up.

From the moment they first met, Marron had always worn a mask-like smile, observing her from a distance and only responding when called. His movements were always quiet, almost soundless, likely because of his outstanding ability to move stealthily at night.

Even during their last business trip, when he had demonstrated his physical prowess, his restrained movements had made him seem aloof.

But now, Marron was more emotional than ever.