Chapter 277 - Under the Stage (2)**

"Jiwon…" 

Mirae whispered incoherently as they simultaneously pleasured each other. Her hands were rubbing his balls while his fingers were massaging her e.r.o.t.i.c spot. He spread the lips of her womanhood, fingering her soft walls tenderly while her hands rubbed his long bulge. She felt it shake as his climax was nearing dangerous levels. Mirae lightly squeezed his balls, making him groan with elation.

"Naughty." His raspy voice was full of need to possess her. She grinned wickedly as she pressed his manhood again, earning more cries of pleasure from him. But he was also torturing her.

She felt his silky fingers on her sensitive clit, causing all sense of reason to fly out of her mind. He was done being gentle and now his fingers were demanding more. He slid another finger into her, hitting her g-spot as the music above them grew even louder. The pillar behind her shook crazily, causing her body to vibrate with his fingers. KJ's dug deeper into her, stroking her sweet spot repeatedly.

If the music was not playing above them, the whole audience would have heard Mirae's loud cry as she arched her back in her wild ecstatic passion. KJ smashed their lips together, kissing her fervently to block out her cries. His wife was raw with l.u.s.t and even he could not hold it back any longer when her hands stroked his member with urgency. His orgasm blasted out, covering her hand with his liquid. 

Mirae felt the stickiness on her hands while their tongues made wet noises, entangled with each other. Both of them came at the same time, their skins glistening. Her hair was wet with sweat and the heat was unbearable. She needed him and he needed her.

KJ let go of her lips. Mirae groaned at the loss of his mouth but felt his hand grab her left thigh and raise it in the air while his other hand sn.a.k.e.d around her waist, holding it firmly. His body pressed against hers, pushing her to lean completely against the vibrating pillar.

She hissed as she felt the light shakes against her back. KJ's member was now hovering over her petal, waiting to enter.

"Hold on tight wifey," he said. Mirae clutched onto his shoulder, trying to keep her balance. As soon as she was securely holding him, his rod entered her in a quick, swift movement.

Mirae whimpered, feeling his long shaft directly hitting her g-spot. He began to pummel into her, shattering her completely while the people outside cheered on, unaware of what was going on underneath the stage. 

Her walls clenched tightly around his rod, as he moved roughly, slamming their skins together in an act of raw coitus. Their enhanced senses during this wild tryst were engulfing them with an extremely animalistic excitement. They were shaken not by the stage movements from above but by the intensity of their love making as they felt being sucked in by each other.

Her walls tightened to pull him in deeper while he hounded inside her, shooting at all the e.r.o.t.i.c spots. Mirae's nails dug into his skin as she m.o.a.ned.

"Oh...ohhh...OHHH…"

Her cries were encouraging him to dig in deeper, her v.a.g.i.n.a.l muscles coating his shaft with her wetness. Her leg was almost unable to stand from the act of their lovemaking. Only KJ's strong grip held her steady. Her eyes were shrouded in darkness but his every thrust was provoking her instincts. She relied on her senses of pleasure.

He was hounding inside her, pushing and pulling at her womanhood to throw her into an e.r.o.t.i.c frenzy. 

"Faster…" she whispered. His movements sped up. He was taking pleasure in making her crazy for him. He wanted to hear her cries more as the sounds of their wet skins were mixed with the ballad song which was being performed on the stage. The orgasm inside him was at the maximum level but he held back, prolonging his enjoyment of his wife's body.

Mirae held him closer, leaning on him only feeling the drive of his member inside her. He pushed deep into her w.o.m.b, making her a whimpering mess. A particularly loud music boomed throughout the stage above, causing the pillar to shake even more violently. The resulting vibration caused him to hit the deepest part within her, pushing her to a whole new level of ecstasy.

"AHHH…" she m.o.a.ned loudly, no longer caring who could hear her. Her orgasm was flowing out of her as KJ kept on banging her. His h.i.p.s grinded against her without stopping, only giving her sheer pleasure. His member was coated with her overwhelming liquid but he was not done.

Mirae was m.o.a.ning loudly as he continued to pulsate inside her before finally she felt his warm liquid pouring into her w.o.m.b. As the music above them echoed throughout them, making the audience wild with happiness, he plunged in deep once again forcing her insides to suck in every drop of his c.u.m. While the people outside cheered loudly, she let out one last cry, her heart feeling blissed.

She was weakly holding on to him, his member still in her. He slowly pulled out and let down her thigh. Mirae almost fell forward but KJ held her and helped her to lie on the cold floor. He rolled her on top of him and untied her blindfold, letting her rest on his chest. Both of them were breathless, trying to calm their nerves while the people outside were chanting fan slogans.

They were quiet for a while, dimly hearing the chants outside. KJ's finger was circling her bare back, his eyes on the ceiling above them.

"I saw him today," he finally said. "The President."

Mirae looked up in shock.

"What? Where?"

"He was standing there on the front row during my performance," KJ replied. "He was wearing a fake skin mask but I knew it was him. His eyes were looking at me with pure contempt. He wanted to kill me right there but backed out. It was him. I know it."

Mirae did not disagree with him. The President had come out at last. Tonight, he was testing them to see their strength. Their real battle was still awaiting to be fought.

"We'll find him," she said. "He can't hide anymore. His grandson can't protect him. We will take both of them down and make it through this crisis."

KJ kissed her forehead and hugged her tightly. The audience chants were dying down and they could hear the shuffling of footsteps. Mirae quickly sat up. The staff would walk in any moment!

"We need to leave!" Mirae said urgently but KJ was still in the mood to tease her.

"We can go another round."

"No!"

She pulled him up. He whined a little but her stern gaze made him jump up at once. 

Mirae tried to quickly wear her clothes but KJ was making it very hard. He was already dressed up but was purposefully teasing her. She put on her shirt but when she tried to put on her panties he grabbed her from behind and began massaging her clit again, making her drop her panties. 

She wanted to scold him but his fingers were rubbing her soft spot, clouding her mind once again. 

"Mmmm…" she mewled under his touch but her reverie was broken when they heard footsteps. 

"Cut it out!" she scolded him, slapping his hand away. KJ pouted, massaging his hand while Mirae grabbed her pant and put it on.

"Let's go!" she hissed angrily at her husband. KJ groaned as she held his hand and led him out through the door. They walked quickly through the guards, heading back towards KJ's makeup room. 

"I think I got my post-concert routine now," KJ whispered naughtily into his wife's ears. She blushed and giggled. 

"Do you take fans back to your place?" she joked.

He put his hand around her shoulders and replied, "Just this one."