episode_0164

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“…Master.”

A title I’d grown sick of hearing. No one had ever ordered them to say it, yet I’d heard it endlessly while they humped cheap masturbation sleeves.

“Master… Nhhn… Master…”

Yet hearing that clichéd title— from Han Sua’s voice, of all people—

…wasn’t so bad.

“…Do you like it that much? Being called ‘Master’?”

“…Ah—… Should I stop…?”

Mounting me as I lay sprawled on the bed, she pressed her dripping slit firmly against my still-hard cock, swishing her lioness tail coyly all the while.

“…I don’t dislike it.”

“Then… can I keep going…?”

Just moments ago, she’d threatened things like: “I’m quitting as your sex partner,” or “I won’t do this with you anymore,” banning me from touching her body, forbidding any more sex.

Then, after just a few teasing thrusts— …she crumbled.

Her cold beauty made the cutesy act jarring— but for the same reason, all the more arousing. Now, Sua was unleashing her clingy side on me in full force.

“…Do as you want.”

“You don’t hate it?”

“If I had to pick, closer to liking it.”

“…Then just say you like it instead of being difficult…”

“I’ve heard ‘Master’ enough during sex to be sick of it.”

“…Yojo doesn’t call you that, does she?”

“Not her… There was someone else.”

“…Now?”

“Was. Past tense. Got a problem?”

“… …”

Her voice noticeably deflated at the mention of another girl. Yet when I muttered something half-assed about her being the only one now, her folded lion ears perked up, lips curling into a faint smile.

For someone born with a silver spoon in her mouth— heir to the Hansol Group— she was terrible at hiding her emotions.

But when those emotions spilled out… …she was unbearably cute.

Not Han Sua, the privileged chaebol princess, but Han Sua, the mutated Transcendent straddling my cock, too busy grinding her hips to care about anything else.

What man could dislike honorifics tumbling from the lips of a girl this filthy-cute?

…So.

“…Sua.”

Tap.

Tap.

Sitting up slightly to make it easier for her, I pointed at my tongue resting on my lower lip.

“…Should I…? Kiss you.”

“…Why ask? I never said anything about ‘no kissing.’”

“D-Don’t tease me…!”

Her thighs. Her breasts. Her arms. Her lips—

All of it.

She had to cling to me— press herself against me— for our mouths to meet.

“…Nmph… Pheh… Chup…”

With her arms wrapped tightly around my neck, her wet lips parting, tongue moving slowly—

I gave her a chance to practice how to please a man.

“Phahp… Chu… Nn… Ng…”

For now, Sua had only said she wanted to have sex— she wasn’t fully trained yet.

So, step by step, I had to shape her— break her in properly.

If she ever uttered something like “I’m quitting as your sex partner” again, it’d be a pain to deal with.

I had to make sure of it now.

…That she couldn’t stop having sex. …That she couldn’t turn her eyes to anyone else. Her pleasure-starved body, already weak to sensation, would collapse completely.

I’d tame her.

Thoroughly.

“…You suck at kissing.”

“…I-Is this… not how…?”

“If you’re just gonna lick like that, how are you any different from a puppy?”

“…Puppy…?”

“…Wanna try holding my neck again? Like before.”

“… …”

Sometimes slow. Sometimes sloppy.

…For Sua, who still didn’t know what worked, I taught her my way— the way I liked to be kissed.

No need to care about anyone else’s tastes.

“…Huu… Lift your hips.”

“…Hahk… Haa…”

…Maybe she liked it too.

The moment our lips parted, Sua’s dazed eyes fluttered open. I gave the order, and she obediently straightened her knees—

Just as the tip of my cock pressed against her slick entrance, I gripped her hips and pulled her down—

slowly. Teasingly.

“Wait… J-Just a sec…”

“… …”

Every time the tip dragged against her tightening walls. Every time her hips jerked mid-climax. Every time her arms squeezed around me harder—

I ignored her trembling pleas and forced her down further.

“Ha… Haa…”

…Until her soaked lower stomach dripped with her own arousal. Until she took me to the hilt. Until her clit brushed against my abdomen.

Only then did I let go.

“…Good girl.”

“Hehk… Heh… Seo-U Jin…”

A half-hearted compliment.

“Now… Move.”

“…Let me… rest a little…”

“We only just started. Rest after.”

“M-My head’s all… black… and white…”

“…Lift your hips.”

“C-Can’t…”

“…I’ll do one thing you want later.”

“… …”

“…Hurry.”

“… …”

A tiny carrot. A worthless bribe.

Yet Sua bit without hesitation. Wrapping her arms around my neck, she lowered her head to meet my gaze—

Then, clumsily, just as I’d taught her, she tangled her tongue with mine and lifted her hips.

“Ah— Teacher, my chest… You can’t touch me there now…”

“… …”

“Teacher… Really, stop…”

“…Since when am I ‘Teacher’?”

“If I call you ‘Master,’ y-you’ll just get more excited and grope harder…!”

“… …”

“Nngh— No, no, no— Teache— Ah—?!”

A reward. One she’d enjoy.

“…Sua.”

“Hahk… Haa……”

“It’s cute watching you pant in my arms…”

“Ha… Haa… Nngh……”

“But could you lift your hips a little more?”

“… …”

She didn’t listen.

Instead—

“Phueet… Phuph… …Drip.”

—a wet, shameless sound escaped her as she nearly collapsed on the spot.

“…If you’re the only one feeling good, this is just masturbation.”

“S-Sorry… I messed up…”

Guiding her face into the crook of my shoulder so she could mumble her pointless apology, I wrapped an arm around her waist to keep her from falling.

“…What did you mess up?”

“…Me… me enjoying it alone… S-Sorry……”

…With Sua barely managing to hold out for 30 seconds, I gripped her ass and pulled her back down—

Hard.

“C-Cock…… too deep……”

As deep as it could go.

I buried myself to the hilt, savoring the erratic clenching of her oversensitive walls.

“…Now can I enjoy myself too?”

“I-It’s fine… G-Go ahead……”

“Earlier, you looked like you were struggling… Sure you’re okay?”

“I’m fine… Don’t worry about me……”

I pushed up from the bed—

Her eyes widened slightly, a flicker of nerves mixing with curiosity as I scooped her up, carrying her away from the bed.

“Um… Seo-U……”

“… …”

“…Master…”

“… …”

“…Master… Master…”

“… …”

No real destination in mind—

But there looked good.

The door.

Pinning her against the locked wood, I crashed my lips back onto hers.

“…Chup, Phahp……”

Her ears and cheeks burned red, silent except for our loud, messy kisses.

…Though,

even at its loudest—

“……Nhgh… Ngah… Hahk… Ngh……”

All that could be heard was

“Thud, thud, slap.”

—skin smacking against skin as she hung in my arms,

“Hah… Nn, ngh… Master… Master……”

—her voice trembling as she nuzzled into my chest, too weak to even lift her head.

“If someone… hears us… What then……”

“…Hears what?”

“The noise… It’s too loud… The landlady…”

“…She’s out. Idiot.”

“…Ah, she left… Right…”

“… …”

“…Then… I don’t have to hold back……”

Thump.

Thump.

Bang.

Bang.

Holding Sua’s thighs against the door, —I fucked her relentlessly, until neither of us cared who heard the sound of the bed creaking, or the dull slaps echoing through the room.

“Ngk… Ah, hot… Chu……”

…Except for one thing.

Her womb, struggling to contain my cum— now overflowing, dripping down her thighs in sticky streaks.

“…Han Sua.”

“Y-Yeah……”

“… …”

“…Ah— …Yes.”

A moment later—

The only sound left was that of suspicious stains left on the door.

“Hahk… Haahk… Ngh……”

I’d been abandoned.

If he’d wanted, he could’ve kept me around just to enjoy my face or body.

If not that, he could’ve pressured me in other ways—milked me for money before cutting me loose.

But no.

He discarded me cleanly. To the point where calling it clean felt like a joke.

“Ngk… Ugh… G-Gone… G-Gone……”

If he knew my preferences and still left, it meant he wasn’t interested.

If he saw my face and body and still left, it meant women like me didn’t matter to him.

…Or that he found someone better.

If he tossed me aside without even trying to exploit me, it meant whatever he could’ve squeezed from me wasn’t worth the effort.

Bzzzt.

Squelching against my drenched pussy, the buzzing vibrator muffled my sneering laugh.

Had it been… nine hours now?

Maybe masturbating until the moon hung high had fried my brain, but I was still sane enough to piece that together.

I wasn’t completely stupid.

Bzzt. Bzzt.

“Fucking… eunuch… Hngh… Nhk……”

Pathetic.

If he’d realized I wanted to be raped, shouldn’t he have locked me up and fucked me senseless every damn day?

If he had a cute, innocent girl throwing herself at him, shouldn’t he have at least knocked her up before ditching her?

…Wait.

Did he run because he couldn’t even manage that?

…Tch.

Whatever.

I’ll find someone better.

Better-looking. Bigger dick. Richer. Ripped. A hyper-horny beast who stays hard all day.

I don’t need you.

Just watch.

…Hssk.

“…Huh…?”

Bzzzt.

The obnoxious vibration was drowned out by a cuter chime—my phone.

Wiping my hand on the couch, I sluggishly grabbed it.

[Baek Seo-Yeon]

– What’s your deal with that nurse at school?

– Didn’t you two just almost join the same Union once?

– If you’re gonna lie, don’t bother.

– Are you dating?

From a so-called longtime friend— nothing but words raking over old wounds.

[Yojo-Ra]

– We’re seeex paaartnerrrs. Why.

– He’sss hawttt af so I let him fuck mee. Why.

– Can’t a villainnn and a herooo fuckkk???

Tch.

After firing off the texts, I flopped face-first back onto the couch.