The sound of flesh against flesh echoed through the kitchen.

Thwack, thwack, thwack, thwack.

Sometimes strong, sometimes gentle.

Between the rhythmically moving hands, the tip of the hot penis began to ooze a bit of white fluid.

"Does it feel good?"

"Ugh, ugh···."

"Just leave everything to me···."

He looked so pleased.

Seeing Siwoo enjoying himself made me feel proud.

But, it wasn’t as wet as I had hoped.

He seemed to be enjoying it, but...

In those erotic books and novels, this much would usually be enough to make things sticky.

It seemed that wasn’t the case here.

There was one surefire way to make things stickier with saliva, but···.

Did I really have to do it?

Hmm···. Alright, I’ve decided.

Any man would have a fantasy about this.

Though I felt a bit, no, a lot of hesitation···.

As long as Siwoo liked it.

Because if Siwoo was mine, then I was also his.

"Lick, lick···."

"Ah, Arte? What are you···."

"···Strange taste."

Even though it felt a bit odd to try it suddenly, as I moved forward a few steps, Siwoo seemed to notice the difference in sensation.

The taste was hard to describe, but I could bear it by thinking of it as a part of Siwoo.

"Arte, j-just wait a moment···. Ahh···?!"

"Mm, slurp. Suck···. Slurp, slurp···."

I took Siwoo’s penis into my mouth and exaggerated the sucking sounds on purpose.

I didn’t know how well I was doing, this being my first time.

I’d heard somewhere that being too clumsy could be worse than not doing it at all.

Holding Siwoo’s member in my mouth, I thought of sucking on a popsicle and diligently worked at it.

Rolling my tongue and occasionally giving a deliberate suck.

Curious about Siwoo’s reaction, I looked up at him.

"Nngh, Arte···. Ugh···!"

Ah, it got bigger. I could tell since it was in my mouth.

Siwoo must be really turned on by the sight of me servicing him.

Relieved that he was enjoying it despite my inexperience, I smiled with my eyes.

I continued to observe his reactions as I serviced him.

As my jaw began to ache, Siwoo spoke.

"Ah, Arte···. I’m about to come···! Pull back quickly···!"

I could see his hips rising slightly and his thighs tensing up.

He was about to climax.

Sensing this, I quickly slipped my arm into the space between his raised hips and the floor.

"Ah, Arte?! What are you doing?! Ahh?!"

"Mm···!"

I hugged his waist tightly, thinking it might snap, and thrust my mouth forward.

As his member plunged deep into my throat, I fought the intense gag reflex.

Unable to hold back, Siwoo ejaculated into my mouth as my throat contracted around him.

After a moment, I realized I couldn’t maintain this state and released him.

"Cough, cough···. Huff, huff···!"

Tears welled up in my eyes.

Was it the backlash from holding my breath for so long? I gasped for air like a marathon runner at the finish line.

"Arte···. Are you okay?!"

"Huff, huff···."

My mouth felt sticky.

Siwoo’s semen had mostly spilled out or gone into my stomach, but enough remained to notice it in my mouth.

As expected of a harem protagonist, his stamina was no joke.

"Bleh···."

"Ah, Arte···?"

I opened my mouth wide, showing Siwoo the semen inside.

Ugh, sticky.

Despite the slight aversion to swallowing it···.

I gulped it down.

"?!"

"Haa, haa···. Did it feel good···?"

Every breath I took carried the scent of Siwoo’s semen.

It felt like my body was filled with him.

"···You don’t have to say it. Your body is honest enough."

Perhaps excited by the sight of me swallowing his semen, Siwoo’s member was erect again.

With his precum, semen, and my saliva mixed together, it seemed like the perfect lubricant. It was time to start.

Looking at Siwoo lying spread out on the floor, I took a sip of omija from the table.

The taste of the semen wasn’t as bad as I thought, but...

Well, I wanted to kiss.

Though I was fine with kissing after this, Siwoo probably wasn’t.

He wouldn’t want to kiss someone who had his member in their mouth.

I thoroughly rinsed my mouth with omija and bokbunja, then climbed on top of Siwoo and kissed him.

Pressing my chest against his to let him feel my body as much as possible.

"Mmm, chu···."

I could feel Siwoo’s gaze on my chest.

Did he want to see more skin?

Sensing his desire, I used my ability to quickly remove the top part of my leotard.

"Phew···. I thought you might be impotent, but I’m glad that’s not the case."

"W-what?! You were thinking that?"

"Of course. You didn’t react to my advances at all."

"I was just···!"

Seeing Siwoo’s member still hard before climaxing reassured me.

Yes, he was ready.

I moved my leotard aside and showed Siwoo my slightly parted vagina.

"Can you see? Now, your thing will go in here."

No one had ever touched this place before.

After showing him the evidence, I didn’t hesitate and lowered myself onto his member.

"Haa, haa···."

"Arte, are you okay?"

"I-I’m fine···."

I glanced down at our joined lower bodies.

Blood flowed from my vagina, signifying my virginity was now Siwoo’s, and we were connected.

"Huff, huff···. Kiss me, please···."

I begged Siwoo for a kiss to distract from the pain.

Siwoo closed his eyes without a word, and we kissed for a while, still connected.

"···That’s enough for now."

As the pain of penetration subsided, I stopped kissing and lifted my hips slightly.

It still hurt a bit, but it was bearable.

The blood from my broken hymen had lubricated the inside, making it easier than the first time.

Interesting.

Was it because I was a superhuman, or was a woman’s body naturally this resilient?

Despite the size of what had penetrated me, the pain wasn’t as bad as I thought.

"Today, just···. Feel me."

I placed my hands on Siwoo’s stomach.

The feeling of his firm abs fascinated me, so I traced my fingers over them. Siwoo twisted slightly, tickled, which made me giggle.

But only for a moment.

I began to move my hips slowly on top of Siwoo.

"Nngh, Arte···. Arte···!"

"Yes, I’m right here. Your beloved is right here."

Once again, the sound of flesh against flesh echoed through the living room.

But this time, the sound was different.

Sticky, intense.

A sound that would make anyone blush if they heard it.

The distinctive sound of two bodies joining filled the entire house.

"Haa, haa, ugh···."

This was my first time having sex in both my past and present life.

I worried if Siwoo would truly enjoy it.

But seeing him struggle to suppress his moans, his gaze fixed on my bouncing chest, reassured me.

Feeling at ease, I began experimenting with different movements.

Rotating my hips or kissing Siwoo while moving my hips.

Each time, Siwoo’s reactions fascinated me.

My dependable, sometimes mischievous, but always caring lover.

Seeing him react to every little thing I did made me happy.

The fact that we were connected was wonderful.

Gradually, the intensity and speed of my movements increased.

As I watched Siwoo’s face while moving my hips, he urgently spoke.

"Arte··· P-please pull out···!"

"Hmm? Why?"

"You know why!"

Yes. I knew.

Siwoo’s member, growing inside me.

He was about to climax.

He was asking to pull out, worried I might get pregnant.

But I ignored him and kept moving, hugging him tightly.

"Arte! It’s really dangerous?!"

"It’s okay. I’ve never had a period."

"What?!"

Yes, I’ve never had a period.

I don’t know why. The author probably designed me this way.

So, I didn’t worry about contraception.

What Siwoo feared wouldn’t happen.

Though I wondered how we’d make a child...

I’d think about that later.

For now, I wanted to enjoy this moment.

"And, if it’s your child··· I’d be happy to have it."

"···!"

Right after I said that.

Unable to hold back any longer, Siwoo’s semen filled my womb.