Absolute Threshold — Chapter 118. Pretty Thing

Translator: Atlas

Weekly Chapter 3/3

“You haven’t told me anything, Jumi.”

When did it all fall apart? All the constructs in her mind came tumbling down.

Des!re consumed everything, and it felt like Yoongyo wanted her to focus solely on him.

Everything in her body pulsed with intensity.

Jumi couldn’t deny that her love was unconditional.

Yoongyo laid Jumi, who had fainted, on the bed.

This was not the first time she had fainted.

When he caressed her bre#sts. He imagined her s#cking his m@nh#od with her reddened eyes. He began to mast#rbate as he t0uched her.

He exp3lled his s#ed over her body.

But he was not satisfied.

Then he headed for the bathroom. He submerged himself in the bathtub.

He leaned his head against the bathtub head.

The woman who changed his life forever.

Choi Jumi.

“…Ah.”

She stood at the bathroom entrance, her body covered with his s#eds.

“Are you awake?”

Jumi didn’t answer.

“Come here.”

She knew she couldn’t escape.

***

In the past when Yoongyo was on his business trip.

—Ah!

“Open it wider. You need to w!den your h#le for when you have another child.”

The viewing angle was not wide, perhaps because the mobile was leaning against the dressing table, but her wet cr#tch was perfectly in view.

Jumi boldly ins#rted her fingers, then w!ggled her b#tt0cks.

She spre@d her legs a little w!der.

Yoongyeo rests his back on the headboard.

“I told you to ins#rt one more f!nger.”

She didn’t want to because she had two f!ngers in her v#gina.

But he could tell her excitement because her p#bic ha!r was w3t.

When he displayed a look of impatience, she ins3rted another f!nger into her v#gina.

Her h#le opened even w!der. Her flu!ds ran along her f#ngers.

—Ah!

She felt lightning strike her.

Each time her three fingers ent#red, the h#le spurted water. It seemed to be begging for man’s m@nh#od. Her w3t p#ssy was des!rable.

He wanted to thr#st his m@nh#od into her s0ft h#le right now. When he heard her excited voice, he felt the blood in his veins flow properly.

He felt frustrated that he had left that pretty thing at home.

As soon as he pulled d#wn his b0xers, his m@nh#od surged upward. But he didn’t want to m!ss her m@st#rbation because he was m@st#rbating.