His Obsession Began After Losing Her-Chapter 77: Steamy Seduction (R-18)

"Ahhh, Ran...!" Shuri cried out, her hands instinctively threading through his hair, holding him close.

As Noran rolled the nipple with his tongue, a dizzy sensation spread throughout her body, and Shuri couldn't hide her moan and excitement. "Uhng, aah, nnngh."

Noran's hand cupped her other breast, his thumb circling her nipple, sending jolts of pleasure through her.

"You taste really nice too, Rin," he whispered between kisses, his breath hot against her skin.

"S-Stop teasing me... unngh!" She unknowingly moved her waist, rubbing her clitoris against his penis.

Noran's response was a low, satisfied hum.

Her love juices flowed from her entrance, making the water around them sticky, serving as a natural lubricant for their grinding genitals to move smoothly.

Shuri rubbed her clitoris intensively on his manhood, and as her pleasure built, Noran gently lifted her waist.

"Ahh! Ran!" Shuri's body trembled with anticipation, realizing what he was about to do. Noran positioned the tip of his length at her opening and pierced her with one smooth thrust.

"Haaahhnng!" she cried out.

With just the insertion, waves of pleasure swept over Shuri, her insides convulsing frantically as she embraced him. As her inner walls contracted strongly, Noran almost came inside her from the intense stimulation.

"Ugh..." Noran let out a low groan as Shuri hurriedly hugged him, struggling with his huge member.

Panting, she said, "Haaa... I can't..."

"Hm? You were doing so well in the car just now, what happened?" Noran chuckled lightly, giving her some time to get used to him inside her.

"I-I was drunk," she stammered, her voice trembling with a mix of embarrassment and arousal.

"Should I help you now?" Noran gently touched her waist, helping her relax over his manhood. "Rin, relax..."

Shuri slowly started to loosen, and Noran smiled, continuing to stroke her back as if to comfort her. "Better now?"

Shuri nodded her head slightly.

"Then, I will move." Noran locked her in his arms, ready to release everything he had been holding back, and began to mercilessly rock his hips.

"Hahng, ah, uhht, hnnngh!"

With Noran's vigorous movements, the water inside the tub splashed out wildly. Each time he moved up and down, as he continued to embrace her, Shuri's nipples rubbed against his chest, becoming more sensitive.

The simultaneous stimulation on her chest and between her legs overwhelmed her senses.

Noran pulled Shuri halfway back, leaning his head against her breasts and biting one of her nipples with a raw, savage hunger as if he wanted to devour her whole.

The swollen tips of her breasts were enveloped sweetly in his mouth, his tongue swirling and teasing. No matter how much he held her, his insatiable desire for her only grew stronger.

"Hhhng, ahhk, Ran!"

Below her waist, Shuri's private part was drenched with arousal, responding eagerly to his every touch and movement. The sensation was overwhelming, each intimate caress sending waves of pleasure through her body.

Her heart pounded violently, her breath hitching as her breast was caught between his lips. The intensity of his passion and the rawness of their connection left her trembling, consumed by the undeniable chemistry between them.

"Ahhk, uhhng!" she cried out.

Suddenly, Noran stood up from the bathtub, lifting her effortlessly.

Panic washed over her as her body left the water and her legs dangled in the air, supported only by his strong arms. Shuri clung to Noran's neck tighter, afraid of falling.

Noran tried to calm her anxiety by kissing her face gently. He stepped out of the bathtub, letting her back slightly lean against the bathroom wall.

He spread her thighs wide and continued pounding into her roughly. The added gravity pushed him even deeper inside her, filling her completely.

"Hahhn, uhng, Ran...! AHHH!" Shuri moaned.

"Rin..." Noran murmured, his voice thick with passion.

The sound of his name mixed with Shuri's sweet moans echoed throughout the bathroom.

To Noran's ears, her moans weren't enough, but hearing her voice drenched in pleasure and feeling her warm, tight insides was enough to make him feel like he was in heaven.

As her sobbing increased, Noran quickened his pace, thrusting harder and faster.

Shuri felt the pleasure building inside her as his manhood continued to hit a very sensitive spot within her.

She didn't know what to do.

For a moment, her head went blank, her mind wandered, and she tasted her climax.

"Ahhh! Aahh!" she cried out as she reached her peak.

Finally, Noran poured his fluids inside her, filling her completely.

After an unusually long climax, Shuri dropped her head onto Noran's shoulder, gasping for air. Noran stroked the back of her head tenderly, allowing her to rest on him.

"You're so revengeful..." she grumbled weakly.

Noran just smiled at her. "I don't mind you getting drunk again, but only in front of me."

He couldn't risk her mistaking another man for him when she was drunk and getting herself into danger.

"I-I'm never drinking again!" Shuri tried to use her last ounce of strength to say that, and Noran just chuckled.

He took a towel and gently wiped her dry, being thoughtful and caring after their intense session. Then, he lifted her into a princess carry, cradling her against his chest.

Noran carried Shuri to the bedroom and laid her gently on the bed, covering her with a soft blanket.

Shuri reached out to hold his hand, her voice soft. "Ran, sleep with me."

She needed him close; only when he was next to her could she escape the relentless nightmares that haunted her. His presence was a powerful reassurance, a tangible proof that he was alive and perfectly fine.

Noran gently squeezed her hand and smiled warmly. "Of course, Rin. Where else would I go?"

Then, he climbed into bed beside her, wrapping his arms around her protectively.

Shuri snuggled closer to him, her breathing evening out as she began to fall asleep. Noran gently stroked her hair, his eyes never leaving her face.

It wasn't just Shuri who found solace in his presence; Noran was more afraid of her disappearing on him than anything else.

Every night, he watched her drift off to sleep, needing to see her peaceful face before he could feel it was safe to rest himself.

He planted another gentle kiss on her forehead and wrapped his arms around her, finally letting his own eyes close, feeling a sense of peace and completeness that only came when they were together.

...

The next day, news about Noran kissing his fiancée circulated online. Videos and photos showing him passionately kissing Shuri spread like wildfire, making headlines across various media platforms.

The topic was so hot that it even traveled to New Valley, catching the attention of many, including Sophia.

In her opulent room, Sophia seethed with rage, her eyes flashing with jealousy as she scrolled through the news.

The images of Noran kissing another woman ignited a storm of emotions within her.

She had been in love with Noran for years, but he had always evaded her.

Noran despised her, and she knew it, but she couldn't let go of her obsession.

"How dare he!" Sophia spat, her hands trembling as she gripped her phone. "After all these years, he flaunts another woman in public?"

She had searched for him relentlessly, but he had always managed to stay out of her reach.

Noran had gone to great lengths to avoid her and his parents. Even when he held concerts, her entrance was denied because he had blacklisted her.

She couldn't even catch a glimpse of him from afar, only through the digital world.

Her frustration grew as she recalled how Noran had the power to make himself untraceable. She had almost given up on finding him after hearing the news that he had quit performing publicly.

Yet, here he was, kissing another woman who claimed to be his fiancée. The videos managed to capture Shuri's face, and Sophia couldn't deny that Shuri was indeed beautiful. Even as proud as Sophia was, she acknowledged Shuri's beauty.

However, Sophia was confident that if she could spend more time with Noran, he would come to like her instead.

Now, she had numerous problems on her hands. The police were investigating her involvement in hiring hitmen to kill Anne and Ian and framing Roy.

Although the Carter family had managed to erase much of the evidence, she had suffered a significant blow to her reputation.

The relentless attacks from Lloyd Media had been so severe that her father had removed her from her position as the CSO of Carter Group.

"I've worked so hard for this family, sacrificed so much, and this is how they repay me?" Sophia muttered, her voice dripping with bitterness, as she bit on her fingernail.

Jobless and scared to go out in public, Sophia felt helpless for the first time.

The once-powerful and feared woman was now reduced to hiding in her room, avoiding the world. But she wasn't willing to give up, especially not after seeing Noran with another woman.

"No, this can't go on... I need to do something!" she exclaimed, her eyes burning with determination. She needed to formulate a plan for a comeback, to reclaim her power and get closer to Noran.

Without wasting another moment, Sophia grabbed her phone and opened her booking app. She quickly booked a flight to Sol City, her mind racing with possibilities.

She would not let Noran slip through her fingers again.

This time, she would ensure that he couldn't avoid her, no matter what it took.