Forgotten Obsession

The rain hammered against the windows of the upscale Seoul bar as Do Hae Gang stepped inside, her tailored suit clinging to her curves from the downpour. Four years had passed since the divorce, since losing their daughter and discovering Choi Jin Eon's betrayal, yet here he was—leaning against the counter, eyes locking onto hers with that familiar intensity. "Hae Gang," he said, voice low and husky, "it's been too long. I remember our marriage like it was yesterday. Why did you leave me?" She approached with a confident stride, her heels clicking sharply. "Jin Eon, you always had a selective memory. We both know the past is buried for a reason." Their conversation sparked with tension; he insisted on their bond, oblivious to the full truth, while she countered with witty barbs. "Obsessed much? You can't even recall why it ended, yet here you are, chasing shadows." He grinned, stepping closer, his breath warm on her neck. "Shadows or not, you're still mine in my mind. Let me remind you what we had." The air thickened with desire as they moved to a private booth. Hae Gang, strong and unyielding, challenged him: "Prove it then, but don't expect me to play the doting wife." Their dialogue turned charged, his words dripping with longing, hers laced with sharp retorts that only fueled the heat. "You're wet already, aren't you?" he teased. She laughed, "Horny for the past? My pussy doesn't forget, but my ass remembers your neglect." Clothes shed in a frenzy; she pushed him down, taking control. His cock hardened under her touch as she stroked it firmly. "Blowjob first," she commanded, lowering her mouth, tongue swirling while he panted. He came hard, cum spilling as she swallowed, then mounted him, her pussy dripping wet around his throbbing length. They fucked intensely, sweating bodies slapping, her ass grinding as she rode him to climax, both panting from the raw release. She dominated every thrust, refusing submission. As they collapsed, she wondered about revealing the truth. "This changes nothing yet," she whispered. But the obsession lingered, promising more chapters of tangled desire.