25 The Angel Falls, Deeper and Deeper NSFW (1/2)

After parting ways with the girls, Yeo Ri went home. Her legs felt heavier and heavier as she walked the familiar path home. She practically had to drag herself.

She was not looking forward to going back to that hellish place. But, it was the only home she had, so she forced herself to be brave.

”You're late.”

Yeo Ri's hair raised as she noticed the man sitting in the kitchen. He was holding a coffee mug, leisurely swirling its content. He glanced up at her with his leering eyes. He placed down the mug and got up.

”To my room, now.” He ordered. ”Bad girls like you deserves to be punished.” He disregarded her opinions, dragging her roughly by the arm. Yeo Ri almost stumbled and fell a few times and no matter how hard she tried to pull away, his iron grip did not relax at all.

He unlocked his bedroom door and unceremoniously threw her to the ground like a rag doll. His expression was cold and unforgiving. ”I used up my lunch break to go home, and then you made me waste almost half an hour of my time? You little sl*t, what were you doing instead of going home? Meeting your boyfriend?”

He got on top of her, pulling her hair.

”N-no, I was with m-my friends...” Yeo Ri trembled. She tried to explain but the man was having none of it.

He pulled down his pants, ready to punish her.

Seeing the already erect rod, Yeo Ri tried to crawl away. She shook like a leaf. ”No... n-no! Please!”

Lee Do Joon slapped the impertinent little sl*t. ”Stay still. I don't have much time.” He pulled up her skirt and almost tore her shirt.

Yeo Ri breathed heavily as he propped himself to enter her. The pain from the day before was still fresh in her mind and the ache had yet to even fade, yet the man was going to do it again.

He bent down just as he pushed into her, one hand squeezing her meagre breasts.

The pain felt more pronounced as he entered her dryly. Yeo Ri cried out, tears blurring her eyes. She tried to push his hands away, but he held her neck down with a little bit of force, almost choking her.

Lee Do Joon groaned with pleasure. It was as if her insides were made to pleasure men—him. Her inner walls hugged his throbbing shaft as if unwilling to let go. However, she wasn't wet enough for him to easily move so he had to use a lot of force to extract himself from those tight walls.