Chapter 10

　　“Ah, it hurts… S-stop…”

　　Seunghyun’s long index finger pushed into her. Having lost her grip on his hand as it quickened its pace, her own hand, now aimless, gripped his shoulder hard enough to leave nail marks. She unconsciously tried to pull her hips back. In response, he pressed down on her pelvis with one hand.

　　“I’m loosening you up. If you don’t want it to hurt more, endure it.”

　　She was incredibly tight inside, her walls clenching around his single finger as if to bite it off. He desperately wanted to pull out his cock and shove it inside her, but it was obvious they would both suffer for it.

　　“If it really hurts, hold onto me and take a deep breath.”

　　At his words, Yeonsu removed her hand from his shoulder and hesitantly wrapped her arms around his neck, taking deep breaths. The awkwardly placed arms and the way she diligently followed his instructions made her seem utterly naive, a far cry from when she had been skillfully seducing him.

　　“Haah. Whew.”

　　His fingers increased from one to two. He pushed both deep inside, widening her, while his thumb found her clitoris, rubbing it gently before pressing down hard. Her body, practically bound by him, trembled violently and gushed slick fluid.

　　“Ah. Ahh…”

　　Reaching a shallow climax, all the strength left her body. As her inner walls began to relax, his fingers spread her a bit wider, moving in and out several more times. Spreading the legs of the completely drained woman, Seunghyun unbuckled his own pants. The front of his briefs was already soaked with a dark patch of pre-cum. When he pulled them down, his fully erect cock sprang up, bobbing in the air. Even in her dazed state, the sight of his large member filled her eyes with terror.

　　“Something like that… won’t fit…”

　　Her voice, now filled with fear, didn’t reach him. He sneered.

　　“What are you talking about? Just relax if you don’t want to get hurt.”

　　She reflexively tried to close her legs, but she couldn’t overcome the strength of his grip on her inner thighs. Just like that, the head of his cock touched her entrance.

　　“Ah, ahh…”

　　His fingers had been difficult enough, but a pain incomparably greater washed over her. The feeling of her inner walls being forcibly stretched made her feel like she was being split in two. Paying no mind to her predicament, his cock relentlessly pushed its way in, retreated slightly, then advanced again. Her inner walls clenched from all sides, as if kneading him. Overwhelmed by the pleasure, Seunghyun gritted his teeth.

　　“Relax, I said.”

　　“Ah, it hurts…”

　　He pulled his hips back for a moment before thrusting powerfully into her.

　　“Aah!”

　　With her sharp scream, his cock entered the deepest part of her. He held her trembling shoulders and remained still until she calmed down.

　　“Calm down. I won’t move yet.”

　　“Ahngh…”

　　Seunghyun pressed his lips against her parted ones. At the slowly spreading warmth, her tense body began to relax. Involuntary tears streamed from her eyes. Wiping them away, he spoke.

　　“Now, I’m going to move.”

　　“Ah, w-wait…!”

　　Pulling his shaft all the way back until only the head remained inside, his cock once again entered, stretching her wide.

　　“Ahh, ahh…”

　　As the energy rushed in like a tidal wave, the last traces of her ability gradually faded from her eyes. The moment the sticky remnants of backlash and the fever left her body, she felt a sudden chill. She instinctively hugged his hot body closer. As they joined more deeply, a new pleasure began to bloom from below, layering over the earlier pain. The sounds of wet slapping and flesh hitting flesh echoed from between them.

　　“Damn it.”

　　The more he drove his cock into her, the thirstier he became. The pleasure her body gave was immense. More. He wanted to reach deeper inside her. He put strength into his hips and pushed his cock all the way in. The feeling of her warm inner walls clenching and clinging to him was indescribably good—good enough that he wanted to do this all night. He had prided himself on being able to control his desires. He always had, no matter who he was with. But this woman had overturned everything. He was lusting after a woman he’d just met, and in the end, unable to resist, he was thrusting his hips. He gritted his teeth.

　　“What the hell are you…?”

　　“Ah, ahh…!”

　　Yeonsu writhed and came, bursting into tears from an orgasm more extreme than anything she had ever experienced. At the same time, her inner walls spasmed, clenching tightly around his cock.

　　“Hngh, hic…”

　　“Just a little more.”

　　He held her thrashing pelvis firmly and began to quicken his pace. Cursing, he moved his hips for a long while before letting out a guttural moan and pulling all the way out. As the cock that had filled her withdrew, her body flinched. He quickly stroked his shaft, glistening with both their fluids. Soon, white semen shot out, trickling down her lower abdomen.

　　“Haa…”

　　He looked down at her. Seeing her crying silently, he thought she looked more erotic than pitiful. Exhausted, she mumbled in a weary voice.

　　“A little… more…”

　　She whimpered in a hoarse voice. As their contact disappeared, her body began to heat up again, as if craving him. As she looked at him with dazed eyes and weakly stroked his thigh, his cock became hard again.

　　“Hah. That’s a relief.”

　　Should he call it a relief? The heat he had taken from her was still piled up inside him, unresolved. The two naked bodies, radiating heat, came together again.

　　“Because I’m not finished either.”

　　Seunghyun closed his eyes, pressing his lips deeply against hers. For a moment, his eyes flashed a brilliant blue.

* * *

　　Yeonsu struggled to open her eyes. After a few blinks, when her vision cleared, she tried to sit up, but she couldn’t manage it and toppled sideways.

　　Her whole body ached as if it had been beaten. As she tried to push herself up again, she heard a clank. She froze, startled to see the handcuffs restricting her movement. The events of last night flashed through her mind, and at the same time, she felt a thick warmth slide out from between her legs. Her face flushed.

　　“Are you awake?”

　　Yeonsu turned her head toward the sound. Seunghyun approached and held out an uncapped bottle of water. Her throat was parched. She glared at him as she took the bottle with both hands and drank. After downing half of it, she glanced at the clock. It was already past six in the morning.

　　She had entered this room at midday. The realization that she had spent nearly the entire time since—save for one brief struggle—tangled up with this man made her want to die of embarrassment.

　　“…What are these handcuffs for?”

　　“Standard procedure,” Seunghyun said coolly.

　　Just because they’d had sex didn’t mean a cop was no longer a cop. She knew that, and yet… Yeonsu felt a strange sting of betrayal. Standing by the bed, his expression impassive, Seunghyun was already impeccably dressed. In comparison, she was a mess. She had a robe on, but the glimpses of her body revealed skin covered in the red and purple marks of their passion, a stark contrast to the man standing there so calmly, as if nothing had happened at all.

　　“Open your eyes.”

　　“…Excuse me?”

　　“Your eyes. I need to check them.”

　　Yeonsu met his gaze uncomfortably. Her eyes were completely black. Seeing them, Seunghyun had to admit she had been right. He had Guided her.

　　At his words, Yeonsu was startled as she finally registered her own physical state. Her body felt lighter than it ever had before. After using her ability, suffering was a given, and the backlash would increase exponentially with even the slightest use. It was as if the vessel inside her that held the backlash was so full that the smallest addition would make it overflow. But now, that vessel felt completely empty.

　　Even the expensive guiding sessions at a clinic—something a person like her could never dream of—couldn’t provide such a fundamental solution. That made her current state feel all the more miraculous, pristine without a single trace of backlash. Seunghyun’s voice roused her from her daze.

　　“Before we go to the station, I have a question.”

　　Snapping back to her senses, Yeonsu spoke defiantly. “Ask me at the station. I have nothing to say to you right now.”

　　“Let’s start with introductions. I’m Inspector Tae Seunghyun of the Seoul Metropolitan Police Agency’s Violent Crimes Unit. Your name?”

　　“…Cha Yeonsu.”

　　“Alright. Ms. Cha Yeonsu, do you remember what you said yesterday?”