Vows and Bullets
Chapter 104: All Night (Part 3)

Chapter 104: All Night (Part 3)

[Music Recommendation: "All Night" by BTS & Juice WRLD (BTS World OST - Part 3]

Disturbed by his touch that kept sending weird sensations on my skin, I closed my eyes and tried to put my focus somewhere else.

’It’s nothing, Kim Ye-Ji. He’s just blow drying your hair. What got you so worked up? He touched you way worse than that before! Think of something else. Think of...’

Ugh. I couldn’t think of anything, so I opened my eyes again. When I did, my eyes landed on the reflection of his godly body in the mirror. His skin was so beautiful and looked soft to touch even if his muscles were so apparent.

I want to touch it.

’Damn it! What did I just think?’

For some reason, my body started to become warm once again. It was as if all my blood was rushing to my face again.

’This can’t be. I only had a few sips of wine. I’m immune to lots of poison. Don’t tell me some strong wine will do this to me?’

Or maybe, it wasn’t because of the wine?

I just badly want him?

But why so suddenly? Was it because of earlier?

Was I... feeling possessive?

If I were to be true to myself, I really did hate it when I saw someone else trying to kiss him and touch him as they pleased. How dare that woman!

The places she touched... I kept looking at them. I feel like I wanted to erase them, and... I don’t know. Deep inside, I wanted to scream something, but I couldn’t point out what it was. There was this unexplainable feeling that I just—UUUGGHH!

Back to the same frustration I had earlier, I jolted up from my seat, turned towards Eun-Woo, and I pushed him... towards the bed.

I pushed him and dragged him until he was seated there.

"What’s wrong, my dear wife?" Eun-Woo asked, looking dumbfounded by my actions.

Honestly, I’m not even sure what I’m doing. I just badly wanted to...

"Eun-Woo’ya."

"Yes?"

"You said what yours is mine and what’s mine is yours, right?"

"Yes, why?"

"That includes your body, right?"

His eyes widened, shocked by what I asked.

"W-Well... yes. Why?"

"Good. Then from now on, don’t let any woman touch you."

He opened his mouth as if he was about to say something but stopped. Instead, he smiled and chuckled.

"Alright, my dear wife," he said as he took my hand and kissed it.

"You’re MINE. You got that?"

"Yes, my dear wife."

"Good."

"I didn’t know you’re such a possessive wife," he said, chuckling. "I don’t mind, though. Actually, I quite like it. But you should be fair, right?"

His other hand pulled me closer to him while the other held my hand and made it touch his face.

"You should also be mine and mine alone, my dear wife."

A brief moment of silence passed.

Ba-dump! Ba-dump! Ba-dump!

I don’t know where in the world I got my sudden courage, but I replied to him after— so sure of my answer.

...

"I already am."

...

Stretching out my hands, I touched his neck and kissed him.

"Uhmm..."

As I feasted on his lips, my hands went lower and ran through his body.

To his chest...

To his abdomen...

And to the knot of his bathrobe.

"Uhhhmmm... My dear wife, I don’t think you’re ready for that yet," Eun-Woo said between our kiss.

But the stubborn me said...

"Watch me."

A chuckle escaped his lips, yet his eyes kept locked into mine.

"My wife suddenly wants to play with fire," he smiled and shook his head. "Let me warn you. I don’t think I’ll be able to stop once we start."

"Then don’t."

We talked as we kissed.

"You have no idea how many times I’ve dreamt of doing this with you."

"Ha-ha. What a pervert."

"Look who’s talking. I wonder who’s pinning me down on the bed?"

It was only then that I noticed I really was pinning him on the bed. That wasn’t all—I was already on top of him, straddling him.

"When did I—Ugh. Whatever."

I went back to his lips and kissed him. He kissed me back in the same intense passion and wildness. Unsatisfied with kissing just his lips, I went down to his neck. Kissing, biting, and sucking into his skin, I went further down—every place that my hand just touched him.

"Aaahh... umrghh..." Eun-Woo grunted and moaned as his hands clenched on the sheets.

When I kissed his chest, I felt his raised heartbeat through his skin. I went down again and kissed his abdomen. And down again until I reached my hand to the tie of his robe, ready to untie it.

"Stop... haah... hahh..." Eun-Woo said, out of breath. "You’re drunk. We shouldn’t do this when you’re drunk. If we do, you’ll wake up tomorrow and regret everything. I don’t want that."

Eun-Woo said all that, but his face told me otherwise—looking so thirsty, with his face so red, and breathing heavily. He was barely holding himself back. Look at how tightly he was holding on to the sheets, stopping himself. But even if he did, his d*ck already betrayed him.

"But you’re already hard," I whispered to his ears. "Rock hard."

"That’s because you’re... straddling me and kept kissing me."

"Ha-ha. So you get hard whenever we kiss?"

He raised his eyebrow, perhaps a little pissed off.

"What do you expect? I’m a man, and I like you. Who wouldn’t get hard?"

Grunting, he lifted my body up, grabbed me by my waist, and laid me down on the bed, making us switch positions.

"It’s time to sleep, my dear wife."

For some reason, I felt bummed when he said that. I wanted to continue. A wild kiss wasn’t enough anymore. I wanted more. I wanted all of him.

Besides... he wasn’t the only one turned on.

’Ugh... How do I make him want to continue?’

Thinking that, I suddenly remembered those things I read in the Art of Seduction manuals.

My lips curved into an evil smirk. I can’t believe I’m beginning to act like him.

Then, feeling a little mischievous, I raised my leg, making the lower part of my robe drop and reveal my thighs. And with my knee, I...

I rubbed him down "there."

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