The Saint and the Beast's Reach #3
The moon still hung high in the midnight sky.
“Haaahk!”
The Doctor jolted awake with a terrified gasp. I, who had been dozing lightly, shot upright in surprise and quickly checked on her.
“What’s wrong? Are you okay?”
Her face had turned deathly pale. It was visible even in the darkness. She stared at me with eyes full of fear, then curled her knees up to her chest and buried her face between them.
I reached out and gently patted her back as she huddled into a tight ball. After a while, she seemed to calm down and slowly lifted her head. Moonlight slipped through the slightly parted curtains, illuminating her face. She looked as fragile as a single flower on the verge of breaking—utterly bewitching.
Her trembling pupils fixed on me as her red lips parted.
“I had a strange dream...”
“A dream? A nightmare?”
“I… I’m not sure if it was a nightmare or not...”
She screamed herself awake but wasn’t sure? Now I was genuinely curious what kind of dream it had been.
“I’ll get you some water. Wait here.”
“Okay...”
I hurried to the living room, poured water into a cup, and brought it back to the bedroom. She took it without a word and gulped it down greedily. Water spilled over from how fast she drank, tracing the delicate line of her jaw before gathering at the tip.
I reached out and wiped away the droplet before it could fall onto her chest. Only after she let out a long sigh and nodded did I ask,
“Tell me. What kind of dream made you wake up like that?”
“...It was a dream where you and I were having sex.”
If that was all, she wouldn’t have woken up screaming. I stayed quiet, waiting for her to continue.
She swallowed hard once, then went on.
“I was on top of you, moving my body in the most vulgar way… But… my entire body was covered in blood, and all around us were countless people collapsed and dead...”
Now that’s a hell of a fetishistic scenario.
When she scooted her hips closer to my side, I wrapped an arm around her shoulders.
“You were scared, huh.”
“A little...”
“What did you mean when you said you weren’t sure if it was a nightmare?”
“Because… it felt way too good.”
“Huh?”
“Doing it with you in that state… it felt incredibly good. Honestly… just thinking about it right now is turning me on...”
“Like the dream you had the night before last?”
“Yeah… Do I seem crazy right now? Should I take some medicine?”
“No. Don’t take any. Just lie back down.”
The Doctor obediently followed my words. I pulled the blanket up to her neck, then slipped my hand under her t-shirt to gently stroke her belly. Perhaps the touch brought her comfort, because she let out a languid sigh and closed her eyes again.
Just like the night before last, and again tonight… It seemed the Doctor’s heart was turning wicked. She was probably having ominous dreams because she couldn’t adapt to her rapidly changing values. From my perspective, this was something worth celebrating with a toast, but I couldn’t let it show in front of her.
Still, the fact that it felt good… Her sexual preferences had become quite distorted. I felt a strong sense of accomplishment.
After soothing her for a while, I lay down flat on my back. The Doctor immediately wriggled under the blanket, then pushed her head inside my t-shirt. She even climbed on top of me, and soon began caressing my upper body with her mouth.
She flicked her tongue against my collarbone, then moved downward. When she reached my nipples, she paused and rapidly flicked her tongue across them. She pursed her lips and sucked hard, even using her carefully maintained nails to lightly scratch the other nipple. A ticklish, electrifying pleasure spread across my entire body.
“Chuuup… Chup...”
The lewd sounds pushed me into full erection in an instant. My massive cock, now straining against my underwear, lightly pressed against her lower stomach.
“Huuu...”
Apparently satisfied with my reaction, the Doctor laughed while still sucking on my nipple. Then she moved lower, licking along my ribs. Every time her wet tongue glided over my skin, both ticklishness and pleasure surged through me at once. My back arched like a shrimp on reflex. When I twisted my body left and right, her caresses grew faster and more intense.
With my eyes closed, savoring the obscene sensations, I spread my legs. The Doctor pulled her head out from under my shirt, moved between my thighs, and yanked the blanket away entirely.
With careful hands, she pulled down my shorts. She warmed my towering erection with her breath, then puckered her lips and planted a kiss on the glans.
Chu!
My cock twitched at the sound. She stared at it with greedy eyes, then got on all fours like a cat. She lowered her face over my shaft, looked up at me, and waited. When I nodded in permission, she opened her mouth wide and swallowed the head.
“Haaup…!”
She began bobbing her head, sucking me earnestly. The slick, warm sensation made me unconsciously let out a lazy breath. The Doctor’s fellatio today was perfect. She didn’t scrape me with her teeth, and the suction was strong enough to make me feel like I was being pulled in.
“Chuuup… Jjoop…!”
Even the sounds were excellent. When she took me deep into her throat, she made wet choking noises that delighted my ears.
“Puhhe...”
After diligently sucking for a while, she pulled my entire length out with a wet pop. Then she grabbed the shaft with her hand and stroked it as she asked,
“Can I put it in…?”
“No. I’m tired.”
At my firm refusal, she gave me a pitiful, pleading look.
“Just stay still… I’ll do everything on top...”
“You want to be on top? You said you did that in the dream too. Aren’t you scared?”
“I told you it felt good… I want to feel it again...”
“Then go ahead.”
Her face brightened instantly as she climbed on top of me. She spread her legs wide on either side of my waist, aligned my cock with her already dripping wet pussy, and tried to slam her hips down to swallow me whole.
Squelch—!
“Hyaat…?”
She had been about to let out a sweet moan when she paused in confusion. I had quickly reached out and caught her thighs, stopping her descent. As a result, only the head of my cock was buried inside her.
“Jihyeok… whyyy...”
She whined and tried to push her hips down again. She even grabbed my wrist, trying to move my arm out of the way. The sight was incredibly lewd.
I looked up at her with a mocking smile, then raised my upper body and said,
“Noona.”
“Yeees...”
“Should I let you put it in?”
“Yes… please let me put it in...”
“Like this?”
I slightly relaxed the strength in my arms. Her waist sank lower, taking a little more of my cock inside.
Squish…
“Huaaah…♡”
She let out a drawn-out moan, then looked at me with desperate, pleading eyes full of lust.
“Why are you doing this to me… Please let me take it all...”
“Whose body is this, Noona?”
“It’s Jihyeok’s...”
“What about your heart?”
“Mmm… My heart is Jihyeok’s too...”
Squish…
I let her sink even further. She struggled desperately, wildly shaking her hips. She was trying to put enough weight on my arms to make them give out. It was like watching a puppy throwing a tantrum because it couldn’t get a treat.
I said shortly,
“Stop.”
Her movements froze instantly.
“Would you do anything for me?”
“Yes… I can do anything...”
“Even things you hate?”
“Yes...”
“Why?”
“Because… I’ve given you everything I have...”
She was getting quite good at verbally arousing me too. I gave her a warm smile and continued the teasing.
“Do you like my cock that much?”
“I like it… I love it...”
“Which part?”
“Huuung…♡ When your huge cock pushes in… it presses up against my inner walls… and stabs my cervix… I love that so much… I also love when the bumps scrape my folds as it pulls out… I love everything...”
Squelch…
I lowered my arms again. Now half of my cock was buried inside her. She let out a sweet “Hungh…” and continued,
“Please fill my womb with your seed… Today is a dangerous day… I could get pregnant…! I want to raise your superior child…!”
It was a shame she didn’t compare my cock to her ex-husband’s and degrade him, but since she seemed to have completely forgotten about that bastard, I’d let it slide.
Watching her beg so earnestly, I finally released the strength in my arms.
Squelch!
My cock drove all the way to the root in one powerful thrust. The Doctor clung tightly to my arms and threw her head back.
“Hngaaat…♡”
Her body trembled for a moment, then she began violently bouncing her hips, exactly replicating the vulgar movements she had described from her dream.
The next day, the Doctor was in such a wrecked state that she threw a tantrum, insisting she couldn’t go to the lab. It was understandable. She had expended an enormous amount of stamina and emotion the night before. It had been an incredibly satisfying session for both of us.
After finishing my morning shower and changing clothes, I smirked at the Doctor, who was looking at me with loving eyes.
“Are you sure you’ll be okay by yourself?”
“Yeah… I’m fine. Sorry I couldn’t make you breakfast.”
“It’s okay. Call me right away if anything happens. I’m heading out.”
“Okay...”
I gave the docile-looking Doctor a deep kiss on the forehead, then headed to the lab. The moment I arrived, I picked up the welding tool.
That was when my phone rang. It was a message from Adele.
I quickly replied, and the conversation continued.
Today? Wasn’t someone supposed to meet her today? I snorted and typed a reply.
Was she telling me not to sleep at all? This selfish girl!
In truth, there was no important matter. I was simply playing hard-to-get to gauge how she felt about me. It seemed she had grown fond of teaching me the doctrines. The encouragement I gave her during our walk yesterday must have raised her affection points as well.
Seeing the endless stream of varied emojis, I let out a small chuckle, tossed my phone aside, and resumed working on the Device.
Since the Doctor wouldn’t be here today… bringing Adele to the lab didn’t seem like a bad idea at all.