Villain wants to live as a commoner chapter 58- MATURE

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We’re not normally in such an intimate situation, but it felt embarrassing.

Still, it was good. Good enough that I thought I could handle the pain, no matter how much.

The pain didn’t last.

After clinging to Baek Gunho for a while, waiting patiently, I started to get used to the sensation filling me from below.

Of course, it’s only okay when you’re still; moving would probably hurt…

But after all this pain just to insert him, I wasn’t going to let it end like this.

At the very least, it would only be fair if I saw Baek Gunho finish.

“Hey, Baek Gunho…”

“What.”

“Now, uh… you can move…”

“No.”

Baek Gunho was firm.

Even to my ears, my voice sounded weak, like I was dying.

But how long could we just sit like this, with him inside me?

If we kept moving like when he forced himself in, maybe I’d adjust.

There was no need for long explanations.

Baek Gunho wasn’t the only one who could move.

I gently lifted my hips while clinging to him, then slowly lowered them back down.

A dull pain throbbed inside me. It hurt.

But it was more bearable than I thought.

“Seo Heewon, don’t move.”

Baek Gunho called my name in warning.

Let him say it as much as he wants; calling my name in this situation only made it more thrilling.

Baek Gunho grabbed hold of me, as if he was going to pull me off.

I wrapped my arms tightly around his neck, burying my face in his shoulder.

“Don’t pull out, I don’t want you to…”

I whined to Baek Gunho. His hands, which had been holding me, twitched.

Taking advantage of the moment, I moved my hips again.

His cock slipped out slightly, then pressed against my inner walls again.

Though I couldn’t move much, I rocked my body repeatedly.

“Uh, ugh… Ah!”

As I moved, an unfamiliar sensation suddenly spread through my body, like an electric shock.

I involuntarily tightened my grip around Baek Gunho.

“Heewon.”

Baek Gunho grabbed my arm, watching what I was doing.

He forcefully pulled me away from his neck.

Is this jerk trying to stop?

I quickly tried to cling to him again, but Baek Gunho grabbed my wrists and pinned them down to the bed.

“Hah… seriously…”

Baek Gunho muttered, sounding frustrated.

His eyes, burning with an unreadable emotion, stared at me.

It was a look I wasn’t used to.

I didn’t know what he was thinking, but it was thrilling to see all the emotions in his gaze.

He held my wrists, but it didn’t stop me from moving.

I moved again, just like before.

“Hngh!”

I couldn’t help but moan.

As my body shook, the strange feeling returned.

The sensation was completely unfamiliar.

Unable to move again, I froze, but then Baek Gunho pulled his body back.

“Wait, ah…!”

I didn’t even have time to say ‘wait.’

Before I could realize he had moved, Baek Gunho thrust his cock deeply inside me again.

The instant he slammed into my depths, my vision flashed white.

My body shook involuntarily, like a fish impaled on a spear.

A sensation I wasn’t used to pierced through me.

I felt like I finally understood what that vivid feeling was.

It was clearly pleasure, though different from the usual sensation when my cock was stimulated.

But how?

Just moments ago, it had hurt so badly.

I’d heard you could feel it from behind, but I never imagined I’d experience it myself.

Could pleasure really come this easily?

“You’re sensitive,” Baek Gunho whispered lowly.

Dismissing my confusion in one word, he pulled out almost completely, then thrust back in to the root.

“Ah, ahh!”

A high-pitched moan escaped me. It was such a pitiful, embarrassing sound.

I wanted to cover my mouth, but my wrists were still trapped in Baek Gunho’s grip.

Holding me still, he started moving his hips.

“Ah, uh… ah, ah!”

When he said he wouldn’t do it, when was that?

As if all his patience had been consumed earlier, his thrusts were rough and relentless.

With each thrust tearing through me, I gasped for breath, completely out of control.

“Hngh, uh…”

I was barely holding on, but below me, my body clamped down and took him in with every thrust.

Wet sounds, the creaking of the bed, and the sound of skin slapping mixed with my moans, filling the room.

My whole body burned like I was being seared in fire.

The threshold of what I could endure seemed to lower with each passing moment.

Every time I tried to twist my body to pull away, Baek Gunho mercilessly pushed back in, grinding himself against me.

“Heewon.”

Baek Gunho muttered my name lowly, like a predator threatening its prey.

Leaning down, he bit into my neck as his cock buried itself deep inside me.

“Ugh…”

It hurt. But at the same time, a strange heat blossomed from the bite.

Baek Gunho licked the spot he had bitten as he began moving again.

This time, his movements were slower than before.

As if savoring me, he licked around my body.

But just because the thrusts were slower didn’t mean the pleasure was any less intense.

The slower pace only heightened the sensation as his cock rubbed against my walls, over and over.

I twisted, trying to escape, but he didn’t let go. Not that I really wanted him to.

Through my blurred vision, I stared up at Baek Gunho’s face.

I had been unsure when he was holding back his emotions earlier, but now it was clear—he was excited by me.

“Haa… Heewon.”

Baek Gunho called my name again.

I’d heard him call my name countless times, but now, with a completely different heat in his voice, each time he said it, I felt a tingle, like I’d been hit with a skill.

Baek Gunho finally let go of my wrists.

My arms tingled from how tightly he had held them.

His free hand quickly moved down, grabbing my cock this time.

“Ugh!”

My already fully erect cock immediately reacted to his touch, and I barely held back the urge to come.

I didn’t want to finish yet.

I wanted to come together with him.

But Baek Gunho, unaware of my thoughts, stroked my cock while thrusting relentlessly.

My body rocked with every movement.

The simultaneous stimulation from both ends was overwhelming.

“Ugh, hngh, stop…”

“Come.”

Breathing heavily, Baek Gunho gave a short command.

I shook my head.

“If you, uh… if you come, ah, I’ll… too…”

My words came out in fragments, but they weren’t hard to understand.

“I got it, ugh…”

Baek Gunho became more insistent as he stroked my cock.

His relentless movements made it impossible to hold on any longer.

“Haa… Ah, ahh…!”

In the end, I came, spilling onto Baek Gunho’s hand.

Overwhelmed by the mind-numbing pleasure, I stared ahead, unfocused.

“Ugh…”

Baek Gunho pulled out of me after I came.

Before I could even feel disappointed, he released himself over my body.

A substantial amount of white fluid splattered across my skin.

Even then, I couldn’t stop staring at Baek Gunho.

His furrowed brows, the way his mouth let out a low groan, his eyes boring into me as he climaxed.

I burned that moment of Baek Gunho’s release into my memory.

It was nothing like the fantasies or dreams I had before—it was real, raw, and alive.

My body relaxed with satisfaction.

It felt good, but there was one small thing that bothered me.

“Why’d you pull out…?”

I weakly complained, still drained. Baek Gunho sighed.

“I can’t finish inside.”

“What does it matter? It’s not like I’ll get pregnant.”

Baek Gunho didn’t answer. Instead, he wiped the cum off my body with his hand.

I grabbed his hand, pulling him closer.

“Why bother wiping? It’s just going to get messy again.”

“…”

“Or are you done after just one time?”

I teased Baek Gunho. There was no way Baek Gunho’s stamina was exhausted after just one round.

I reached out and grabbed Baek Gunho’s manhood. H

is body tensed, but he didn’t push me away.

He simply looked at me with a slightly troubled expression.

In my hand, Baek Gunho’s penis quickly swelled with life.

I smirked triumphantly.

Baek Gunho looked at me as if dealing with a troublesome opponent, then lifted me up without a word.

My body felt as light as a hollow doll in his hands.

Baek Gunho aligned his member beneath me and then pressed me down onto him.

“Ahh…!”

In one motion, he entered me to the hilt.

My weight deepened the connection.

Baek Gunho started moving his hips, thrusting inside me, the thick shaft rubbing against my inner walls with every motion.

“Seo Heewon…”

“Mm, ahh…”

“Heewon-ah.”

His low voice tickled my ear, sending a shiver down my spine.

My already heated body flushed even more.

“Don’t… hngh, call me that…!”

I barely managed to speak as my body shook.

But Baek Gunho, being Baek Gunho, wasn’t one to listen easily.

“Heewon-ah.”

It seemed he’d gotten used to it as he dropped the surname and called me just by my name.

It felt unbearably intimate.

After being called Seo Heewon for over 10 years, hearing him call me simply Heewon… it made my heart race.

“Stop it. I said, stop…”

“Ha, damn. Heewon-ah.”

“Please, just…”

I trembled in frustration, but Baek Gunho, as if finding it amusing, kept calling my name over and over.

The more he did, the more his thrusts grew intense, as if hammering into me.

“You… hngh, need to put on… a little more weight.”

Baek Gunho said, rubbing my stomach.

What was he even talking about?

Every time he thrust deeply, I could see my belly bulge slightly.

“I’m not… ngh, too skinny… haah, you’re just… big. Ahhh…”

Even completing a sentence was difficult.

Baek Gunho’s movements grew faster, almost like a wild animal in heat, relentless and intense.

As he rocked my body on top of him, my own manhood kept rubbing against his, leaving me with no time to even think about keeping pace.

I ended up climaxing on top of him.

As I collapsed, spent, Baek Gunho’s hands supported me.

I was grateful for that, but at the same time… his relentless thrusting inside me, despite still being rock hard, was too much.

“Ahh, ugh, wait, wait a minute…”

The pleasure had become overwhelming.

I gasped, trying to beg him to stop.

“Ha… you’re so cute, Heewon…”

“Ugh, damn it, just stop…”

No matter what I said, Baek Gunho ignored my curses, persistently calling me and driving me to the brink of insanity.

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