**Chapter 17: Surrender to Desire**

As Jaekyung's lips trailed down Michelle's neck, his hands roaming over her body, he couldn't help but let out a string of raw, unfiltered words. "Fuck, you're the most tightly slut! Ugh, I needed this, need you, bad girl, you gonna suck my dick! Bitch, oh yes," he groaned, his voice husky with desire. Michelle's eyes sparkled with a mix of shock and arousal, but she didn't hesitate. She knew Jaekyung's words were a manifestation of his desire, and she was more than happy to oblige. With a sly smile, she began to undress him, her fingers working quickly to release his cock from its confines. As his cock sprang free, Michelle's lips parted, and she leaned in, her tongue darting out to taste the bead of precum that had formed on the tip. Jaekyung's eyes rolled back in his head, his body shuddering with pleasure, as she took him into her mouth. Her lips and tongue worked in tandem, sucking and licking him with a rhythm that sent Jaekyung's desire into overdrive. He reached down, his hands tangling in her hair, as he guided her movements, his hips bucking off the couch. The room around them melted away, leaving only the sound of Michelle's suction and Jaekyung's ragged breathing. He was lost in a sea of pleasure, his body craving release, and Michelle's mouth was the perfect antidote. As he approached the edge, Jaekyung's hands tightened in her hair, his fingers pulling her closer, as he pulsed with release, his cum shooting down her throat. Michelle swallowed, her eyes locked on his, as she smiled, a look of satisfaction crossing her face. Jaekyung's body relaxed, his chest heaving with exertion, as he pulled Michelle into his arms, holding her close. They sat there for a moment, their bodies entwined, their hearts still racing with desire. As the reality of their situation sunk in, Jaekyung's expression softened, his eyes locking onto Michelle's. He knew that their relationship was complicated, but in that moment, he didn't care. All he knew was that he needed her, and she needed him. "I'm sorry," Jaekyung whispered, his voice barely audible, as he pulled Michelle closer. "For what?" Michelle asked, her voice husky, her eyes sparkling with curiosity. "For everything," Jaekyung replied, his voice filled with emotion. "For not being able to control myself, for saying things that might have hurt you... for not being able to let you go." Michelle's expression softened, her eyes filling with compassion. "You don't have to apologize, Jaekyung," she said, her voice gentle. "I know who you are, and I know what I want. I want you, and I'm not going anywhere." As Jaekyung's eyes locked onto hers, he knew that he had found his home, his safe haven, in Michelle. And he was willing to do whatever it took to keep her by his side.