Absolute Threshold — Chapter 111. Come Out

Translator: Atlas

Weekly Chapter 2/3

“Lie down on the drawing room couch so I can f#ck you as soon as I get back.”

He kept his gaze fixed as he moved his tongue nimbly.

When he lick3d around her h#l3, she shook her head because she couldn’t stand it.

It really looked like he would stim#l@te her v#g!na with his t0ngue until the baby came out.

“Your tongue moves too fast…”

“It’s necessary for the baby to come out properly.”

“Huh?”

“You cried a lot when you gave birth to Jiho. It’ll be easier this time.”

“Stop talking nonsense. Ah!”

Although he had said something awkward, she didn’t bother. Time took its toll on her.

Jumi couldn’t live without this man. Only Yoongyo could fill the big h#le in her heart. She could only embrace loneliness without him.

She tugged on his hair.

Her cl!t#ris was s#cked mercilessly. Ple@sure washed over her. His tongue abruptly flicked out, it looked like he wanted to show her what a thunderstorm was.

When his fingers entered her h#l3, she lifted her hips.

She found it obsc#ne how Yoongyo drank her fl#ids.

“Yoongyo! Ah!”

His long fingers fl3xed !ns#de her. His fingers moved, seemingly searching for something. Tears filled her eyes from the overwhelming sensation.

His fingers persistently searched for her most ple@sur#ble places.

“Ah!”

Jumi m#an3d like an animal. Various emotions struck her like lightning.

She squeezed her inn3r w#lls in the hope that his fingers would pull back, but the stimul@tion she felt increased.

His fingers twitched several times !n her contr@cted h#le, so that her legs awkwardly trembled.

“I’ve reached my limit…”

Jumi had the urge to pee.

She couldn’t stand the ple#sure any longer, so she coll@psed.

Lying down, Jumi clutched her lower abdomen.

His face was betw#en her legs, which were spread so wide that she looked like she was about to give birth to her second child.

“Take it easy, or the baby might come out.”

“Ah!”

“You can give birth while having s#x.”

“Obsc#n3! Ah!”

“Your mother spre@d her legs, but now she blames your father.”

“How can you talk like that about the baby I’m carrying?”