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5h a.m. Wednesday Morning.
The shrill "Bling!" of the alarm clock cut through the morning silence, but to Yeonha, it wasn't an annoying sound.
On the contrary, it echoed like a welcoming melody, a gentle caress pulling her from a sleep that was, without a doubt, the deepest and most satisfying she had ever had.
A lazy, almost childlike smile formed on her lips even before her eyes fully opened, an unconscious reflection of the fullness that filled her. Every fiber of her being, every muscle, every nerve, seemed to vibrate in unison with the vivid and delicious memories of the night she had just spent.
It wasn't the usual exhaustion of a restless night, but a sweet fatigue, a tiredness that spoke of surrender and pleasure, filling her from the inside out.
"Umn!"
She stretched, feeling a slight discomfort between her legs, a vivid and undeniable reminder of the peak of passion she had experienced. A hot blush rose up her neck and colored her cheeks, but there was no shame.
Just a wave of heat that mixed with satisfaction and a renewed pleasure. Her eyes opened, and the first sight that greeted her was Theo's bare chest, rising and falling rhythmically with his calm and steady breath.
She was nestled against him, one of her legs thrown over his, Theo's strong arm wrapped around her waist in a protective embrace, as if she were the most precious treasure in the world. His scent, an intoxicating mix of her own sweat still clinging to the sheets and his masculine perfume that mingled in the air, enveloped her completely. It was the sweetest, safest, and most addictive scent she had ever smelled in her entire life.
She raised her head slightly, propping herself up on her elbow to watch him.
The white hair she loved so much was a little messy, falling softly over his forehead, and the expression on his sleeping face was one of such deep peace that it made her hold her breath.
It was a sight she wanted to keep forever, a vulnerable, relaxed Theo who was completely hers. A pang of affection, so intense it almost hurt physically, squeezed her chest.
She loved him.
She loved him with an intensity that scared her, but at the same time, freed her from all her restraints. And now, after the night they shared, that love seemed to have deepened, to have rooted itself even more in her soul, becoming an inseparable part of who she was.
Slowly, almost reverently, she reached out her hand and traced the line of his jaw with her fingertip. He stirred a little, a low mumble escaping his lips, but he didn't fully wake up.
"Cute!" Yeonha whispered, a tender, silly smile spreading across her face. She remembered every touch, every kiss, every sigh they exchanged. The way he worshipped her, how he made her feel like the most desired and loved woman in the world.
The mutual surrender, the overwhelming passion, the vulnerability they both shared without reservation. It was more than sex; it was a fusion of souls, a silent and powerful confirmation of everything they felt for each other, a tacit promise of a future together.
She leaned in and placed a soft kiss on his lips, feeling the warmth of his skin, the taste of his mouth. Yeonha took a deep breath, absorbing the moment, and moved closer to him, snuggling into the warm, familiar body. The movement made Theo stir again, unconsciously pulling her tighter against his chest, as if he feared she would disappear.
"..."
Theo slowly opened his eyes, an initial glimmer of confusion giving way to an expression of pure tenderness as soon as he realized she was really there, in his arms. For a few seconds, they just looked at each other in silence, as if the whole world had disappeared and only that room, that bed, and the two of them existed, in their own bubble of intimacy.
He raised a hand and gently pushed a strand of hair from her face, then slid his fingers along her cheek, a caress that gave her goosebumps.
"Good morning, Yeonha..."
His voice was low, but laden with a sweetness that made her melt. She bit her lip, unable to contain the silly smile that blossomed upon hearing him say her name, a sound that now seemed to have an even deeper meaning.
"Good morning..."
Theo then pulled her even closer, until their bodies were completely pressed together, and placed a long kiss on her forehead, then on her nose, and finally, on her lips—a soft, tender kiss full of affection, very different from the desire-filled kisses of the previous night.
When their lips parted, Yeonha took a deep breath, her eyes half-closed, and murmured softly, almost to herself:
"...I could wake up like this every day..."
Theo smiled, running his thumb over her cheek, his eyes shining with a promise.
"Don't worry... We can do this as much as we want. Every day."
"Hehehe! Yes."
Yeonha's response was a whisper of pure happiness.
"Ahem! Not to ruin the moment, you two, but I'm ruining it... Could you please be quiet? It's still five in the morning."
The unmistakable voice made Yeonha blink, completely astonished. Her eyes widened, looking in the direction of the voice, and yes, there she was. Chae Nayun, lying on the other side of the bed, tangled in the blanket, her brown hair spread over the pillow, looking at them with a sleepy but annoyed expression, as if they were the ones in the wrong.
"Ah!"
A vivid memory from the night before flashed in her mind, hitting her like lightning. The moment she was about to go for the third round with Theo, and Nayun appeared, coming to her room, and ended up joining the "exercise."
"Aaah! We really did that."
Images of her and Nayun in a sandwich, with Theo using his cock to pleasure her, also appeared in her now-clear mind, making her face heat up even more.
"Yeonha. I never imagined you had that side to you..."
Yes. Nayun was telling the truth.
She had only come to Yeonha's room last night to ask Theo if he would come back to sleep with her, or if he would stay with Yeonha that night. But before she could even finish her question, Yeonha, her mind completely corrupted by the desire and boldness of that moment, had pulled her inside to join them.
Thus turning a dual moment into a ménage à trois.
Yeonha buried her face in her hands, completely red, feeling the heat radiate through her entire body. The memories came like an avalanche, each one more embarrassing than the last.
Her between Theo and Nayun.
Theo holding her waist firmly while continuously pounding her pussy.
"Aaaaaah!!"
She almost felt like digging a hole in the mattress and disappearing forever.
"Heh..."
Nayun laughed, a hoarse, amused sound, pulling the blanket tighter around herself, still with that mischievous smile and a glint of satisfaction in her eyes. She leaned to the side and took the other side of Theo's chest for herself, snuggling up like a cat.
"I didn't think you had that side either, Yeonha... Seriously. Always so controlled, elegant... Who would've thought you'd completely turn into someone else."
"Don't say it like that!"
Yeonha flinched, holding a pillow as if it could protect her dignity, her voice muffled.
"I... I don't know what got into me yesterday."
"Hehehe..."
Nayun laughed again, sliding her hand over Theo's abdomen, not hiding her mischievous smile, as if she were enjoying every second of Yeonha's embarrassment.
"Why? Are you embarrassed, Queen? Because yesterday... you seemed VERY comfortable on all fours... asking Theo to spank your ass..."
"SHUT-UP, CHAE NAYUN!!"
Yeonha practically screamed, shoving the pillow into her own face, her skin burning as if it were on fire, the blush spreading to the tips of her ears. Theo, who had been holding back his laughter until then, let out an amused sigh. He wrapped his arm around both of their waists and pulled them in, pressing them against his chest, feeling the warmth of both bodies against him, and said:
"If you two keep fighting..."
His hand slid dangerously down the side of Nayun's thigh, while the other shamelessly squeezed Yeonha's ass, a clear warning of what was to come.
"I think I'll have to solve this the same way we did yesterday..."
With a kiss on each of their lips, a seal of promises and a touch of provocation, Theo got up and walked towards the bathroom, leaving the two of them with racing hearts and minds full of possibilities.
"Ah! Yeonha..."
He stopped at the door, turned his face over his shoulder, a mischievous smile playing on his lips.
"From today on, you're sleeping with me in my room."
"Hey! Wait up... Let's shower together!"
Nayun, on the other side, stretched, a glint of excitement in her eyes, and jumped out of bed, running after Theo, leaving Yeonha alone, still with the pillow on her face, torn between the shame and the excitement of a future that promised to be very, very interesting.
"What have I gotten myself into?"
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