Enjoying Life With Do As You Please System

When we finally broke apart for air, a thin string of saliva connected our lips. Yoona rested her forehead against mine, her dark eyes sparkling with vibrant, wicked heat as her breath fanned warmly across my skin.

"So..." Yoona purred, tracing her thumb along my bottom lip. "...what’s your decision, Seth? If you agree to Grandfather’s proposal, you get to enjoy kisses like this, and a whole lot more, for the rest of your life."

I let out a low, genuine chuckle, looking up into her gorgeous face with a warm, resolute smile. "I’m definitely marrying you, Yoona. There’s zero doubt about that in my mind."

Yoona’s smile widened with pure delight, but I paused slightly, my tone turning thoughtful.

"The only minor thing on my mind..." I continued gently, "...is Yerin. She was my very first girlfriend, and she holds a deeply special place in my heart. I always promised myself that when the time came, I’d marry her first."

Yoona’s dark eyes softened with affection as she looked down at me. "You really are such a sweet, considerate lover, Seth... I love that about you. But don’t worry about that right now. We can easily talk to Yerin about it after the concert."

She tightened her arms around my neck, resting her head against my shoulder. "Besides... Yerin and I are identical twins. We share the exact same face. If you officially announce our engagement to the world today, you can still marry Yerin first whenever you want! The public will just assume you’re walking down the aisle with me anyway."

I stood there in the soundproofed room, holding her voluptuous body against mine. I reached up, slowly weaving my fingers through her long, silky crimson hair as her words sank in.

As I looked at her, a sudden, firm realization settled deep within my chest.

"Yoona... I’m sorry," I said softly.

Yoona pulled her head back slightly, looking at me with a bewildered tilt of her head. "Sorry? For what?"

I looked straight into her dark, expressive eyes, my voice steady, earnest, and completely unshakeable. "I was wrong to rank priorities like that. It’s true that Yerin was my first love and holds a special place in my heart... but that doesn’t mean I’m ever going to treat you like a second-class option."

I held her gaze, a warm, confident smile spreading across my face. "I’m not marrying one before the other. When the time comes... I’m marrying both of you at the exact same time."

Yoona froze.

She stared at me in complete silence for two long seconds. Then, a dazzling smile, sweeter and more breathtaking than any high-society mask she had ever worn-illuminated her face.

"Oh, Seth..." Yoona gasped softly, her dark eyes glittering with overwhelming affection.

She leaned in, capturing my lips once again in an intensely sweet, lingering kiss before pulling back with a soft, breathless giggle.

"You really are the absolute best boyfriend in the entire world..." Yoona purred, her cheeks flushing a delicate pink as she quickly corrected herself with a playful wink. "...or should I say... hubby?"

A bright, amused burst of laughter escaped my lips at her sudden title change.

Yoona giggled, resting her cheek against my chest as I held her tight. "And you know what the best part about announcing our engagement to the High Council today is?*

"What’s that?" I asked, raising an eyebrow.

Yoona looked up, flashing me a dangerously playful grin. "It means whenever you’re sneaking around backstage or at the estate getting completely intimate and wild with Yerin... if anyone catches you two together, they’ll just assume you’re enjoying some passionate private time with your official fiancée."

"I blinked, processing her chaotic twin-sister logic, before a loud, genuine laugh erupted from my chest as I squeezed her waist.

"Man..." I grinned down at my stunning red-haired fiancée. "...you two really do think of everything, don’t you?"

"Wanna do a quickie?" Yoona grinned at me, her voice full with temptations."They’ll just think we’re talking through this."

"You know. I’ll give you some money. Buy a gun with that," I pulled her closer and said. "Shoot me if I ever say no to that."

The moment the words left my mouth, Yoona’s eyes lit up with pure, wicked delight. She didn’t even bother with a verbal reply. She just claimed my mouth again, deeper this time, tongues sliding together as her legs locked tighter around my waist.

I carried her two steps and pinned her back against the heavy wooden door. The crimson barrier hummed softly around us, sealing the room into its own private world. My hands slid under the hem of her summer dress, palms gliding up the smooth, bare skin of her thighs until I found the lace edge of her panties. She was already wet.

Yoona broke the kiss just long enough to breathe against my lips, voice low and husky.

"Quick and quiet... or as quiet as we can manage."

I hooked my fingers into the lace and dragged it down. She helped by lifting one leg, then the other, the thin scrap of fabric ending up somewhere on the floor. My belt came undone next. Zipper. The soft sound of fabric shifting. Then I was free, the head of my cock brushing against her slick entrance.

Yoona’s breath hitched. She reached down between us, wrapped her fingers around me, and guided me in.

I pushed forward in one slow, controlled thrust.

She bit her lower lip hard to keep the moan inside, but a soft, broken sound still escaped. Her walls clenched around me, hot and tight and perfect. I buried myself to the hilt and stayed there for a second, forehead pressed to hers, both of us breathing hard.

Then I started moving.

Short, deep strokes. The kind that stayed quiet but still ground against every sensitive spot inside her. Yoona’s arms locked around my neck. Her heels dug into the small of my back. Every time I bottomed out she made the same tiny, desperate noise against my shoulder.

"Seth..." she whispered, the name almost a whimper. "Harder."

I gave her harder.

The door rattled once under the force of it. Yoona’s nails scraped the back of my neck. I could feel her getting close already, her breathing turning ragged, the rhythmic clench of her body around my cock growing tighter and more insistent.

I reached between us and found her clit with my thumb, rubbing in tight circles while I kept thrusting.

That did it.

"Ahn~ yes~ oh my~ harder~"

Yoona’s whole body locked up. She buried her face against my neck and came hard, a long, muffled cry vibrating against my skin as her walls fluttered and squeezed. The feeling of her climax pulled me right over the edge with her. I drove in deep one last time and spilled inside her, pulse after pulse, holding her tightly against the door while the pleasure rolled through both of us.

For a few seconds the only sound in the soundproofed room was our heavy breathing and the soft hum of the barrier.

Yoona slowly unwrapped her legs from my waist. I eased out of her carefully. She wobbled for half a second on her heels, then laughed under her breath, quiet, satisfied, a little breathless.

"Well," she murmured, reaching down to retrieve her panties and sliding them back on with practiced ease, "that was an excellent negotiation strategy."

I fixed my clothes, still feeling the pleasant ache in my muscles. "You started it."

"And I’ll finish it later," she promised, smoothing her dress back into place. "Ready to go tell Grandfather we’re engaged?"

I looked at her, flushed cheeks, slightly swollen lips, that same serene high-society smile already sliding back into place like a mask, and felt a fierce, possessive warmth settle in my chest.

"Yeah," I said. "Let’s go make it official."

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