My Beautiful Wife – NTR

Chapter 89 Pretending to Sleep (18++)

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Chapter 089: Pretending to Sleep (18++)

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Sitting in front of the monitor at this moment, watching Yumi feigning sleep, I couldn’t help but feel a surge of anger flare inside me.

No matter what excuse she had… She really shouldn’t be pretending to be asleep right now.

…whatever reason compelled her to do so felt far too flimsy.

At least, I now believed that if Yumi let Jihoon have her tonight, it was because deep down, she harbored a sliver of desire… even if she refused to admit it to herself.

Jihoon didn’t wait too long at the door. Lust overpowered his reason; it was hardly surprising for an adolescent boy experiencing the first flush of passion to make such a decision.

Jihoon slowly approached Yumi, his footsteps light.

The distance from the door to the bedside was short, and in just a few steps, Jihoon was by Yumi’s side.

Jihoon looked down at Yumi with eyes filled with greed and desire.

In that moment, he resembled a hungry wolf eyeing the tender lamb before him.

As he had done before, he gradually drew closer to Yumi’s body. Like an eager young puppy, he inhaled her scent, all the while stoking his own desire.

Yumi made no movement, but the pronounced rise and fall of her chest betrayed her inner tension.

After sniffing her for a few moments, Jihoon got straight to the point.

 He gently pushed aside Yumi’s loose nightgown.

Getting closer, he discovered she wasn’t wearing a bra.

This wasn’t Yumi’s fault…

She’d locked the door and slept in her nightgown, preferring the comfort of going braless.

She never imagined she’d forget to lock the door, let alone that Jihoon would come in. This undoubtedly made things easier for him.

Jihoon effortlessly slipped the straps of Yumi’s nightgown aside, revealing the sides of her breasts and her areolas.

At this sight, a flicker of delight appeared in Jihoon’s eyes; he hadn’t expected Yumi to be braless.

Yumi’s breasts were not only firm but beautifully shaped, showing no signs of sagging or drooping. Even lying on her back without a bra, they remained full and vibrant, hardly different from when she wore one.

Yumi’s areolas were now visible, and Jihoon was so overcome with excitement he lost all restraint.

In his simplistic mind, he must have believed Yumi was doing this intentionally—her door unlocked, she wore no bra, and her appearance clearly indicated she was feigning sleep, evident from her breathing and the occasional furrow of her brow.

Standing so close, Jihoon could clearly see Yumi’s expression, yet she believed she was concealing everything flawlessly.

This inadvertently gave Jihoon a false signal, as if she were tacitly permitting his current actions.

Jihoon took several deep breaths, gathering his courage.

He remembered that night with Yumi clearly… how she had eventually consented and even cooperated during the later stages of their lovemaking.

He knew full well that Yumi had experienced intense pleasure by the end of that encounter.

“Sluurp… Mmm…”

A sucking sound mingled with a moan escaped Jihoon’s lips.

Having mustered his courage, he took one of Yumi’s nipples into his mouth and began to suck passionately.

The moment his lips closed over her nipple, Yumi’s cheeks puffed out slightly, clearly indicating she was clenching her jaw, biting down on her teeth.

Jihoon suckled Yumi’s nipple gently yet passionately while using his other hand to slowly push aside the other strap of her nightgown, exposing her other breast. 

As he suckled one breast, his free hand began to softly knead the other.

His movements were soft yet unhesitating, revealing a certain determination.

After sucking on one breast, he moved to the other, savoring both thoroughly.

His gaze then drifted downward toward Yumi’s lower body. Jihoon was perhaps gradually testing the limits of Yumi’s tolerance.

Jihoon lifted the hem of Yumi’s nightgown, fully revealing her panties.

He moved his face to her crotch, inhaling the scent of her hormones.

After sniffing for a moment, he brought his fingers between her legs, gently tracing the outline of her labia through the fabric.

Even through her panties, he could feel the heat radiating from her pussy.

After a moment, Jihoon paused, puzzled.

He lifted the finger that had been touching her and rubbed it.

To his surprise, it was wet.

This could only mean Yumi’s pussy was thoroughly wet, her vagina secreting ample fluids that had soaked through her panties.

Bringing his finger to his nose, Jihoon sniffed again, now even more convinced that Yumi was awake and pretending to sleep.

A trace of doubt crossed his face: if Yumi had been awake all along, then she must have heard him masturbating in the bathroom earlier.

If she hadn’t been asleep, with the bathroom door open, the sounds of his pleasured moans would have carried into her bedroom.

Jihoon’s imagination ran wild, as if he’d suddenly understood everything, and his boldness grew undeniably stronger.

Eager to save time and get straight to the point, Jihoon quickly pulled down his pants, revealing his penis, which had fully hardened again despite having ejaculated not long ago.

After shedding his pants, Jihoon slowly climbed onto the bed.

Standing at Yumi’s feet, he gradually knelt down.

Yumi kept her eyes tightly shut, pretending to sleep. She dared not open them, terrified that doing so would reveal a horrifying scene.

As Jihoon settled onto his knees, he gently hooked Yumi’s legs, lifting and slowly spreading them apart.

Yumi, still pretending to sleep with her eyes closed, slightly furrowed her brow, even her nose wrinkling slightly.

Her hands, spread out on either side of her body, tightly gripped the bedsheet beneath her.

It seemed Jihoon intended to perform oral sex on her. 

After spreading her legs, he used his fingers to slowly push aside the gusset of her panties, gradually revealing her pubic hair and dripping wet pussy.

Her pubic hair and already-wet slit between her legs gradually came into view.

By now, Yumi’s vagina was flooding with juices.

Once he had moved the fabric aside, Jihoon slowly brought his hips forward, his large, dangling penis drawing near.

Watching this from the computer, I grew uneasy.

Was Jihoon not going to give Yumi enough time to think things through?

Was he planning to go straight to penetration without further foreplay?

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