Sex Rally
"Haa……, haa……, haa……."
Sora's breathing grew ragged.
Because those thick, powerful fingers were thrusting into her without mercy.
"I've gotten this deep already."
"It feels so good!"
"Here too?"
"Aahng♡"
The coin had skyrocketed beyond belief. The long sideways grind had been a lie; the chart had punched clean through the top.
This crazy bitch isn't even satisfied with a horse cock.
His fingers climbed higher. They had already passed her navel and were jabbing at her duodenum. He simply pressed his whole palm down hard against her entire belly.
Sora exhaled in a rush.
"Want me to stir around deep inside?"
"If you do it that hard—ah!"
"Hard enough to wreck the inside? Hmm?"
"No, you can't. That place—euhik♡"
Her waist was slim, her skin soft. He felt like he could map every organ inside her.
Does she actually prefer the anal side?
That route would take anything without limit. Even so, that was too extreme a taste.
"Sora, you like it big?"
"I love it!"
"You need a black horse cock that badly, you filthy slut?"
"The spot you're pressing right now. There. Ah!"
Her most precious place. Surprisingly large, it seemed. He now knew exactly which spots made her react best.
Pressing right around the baby room is making her lose her mind.
He didn't even need to go horse-cock deep to wreck her thoroughly. He was branding the meaning of pleasure into Sora's demure little belly.
The forces are going berserk!
DOUBLE KILL!
TRIPLE KILL!
Bitcoin was thrusting upward like a madman too. Watching that stimulating chart seemed to excite Sora even more.
"Black horse cocks are just big. Soft and floppy—nothing special."
"Nothing special?"
"You'd rather get stabbed hard and sure with something rock-solid than ride a long upper wick that just comes back down, right?"
"I love it!"
Her belly was scorching hot. The muscles kept moving; he was dying to know what was happening inside.
A furnace that melts cocks, no doubt…….
Women varied wildly. Hye-ri was shallow and tight, with soft little ridges that felt amazing. Suhyun had rougher ridges but took him deep—the thrusting sensation was addictive. Sora was definitely built for deep penetration. With those strong thighs, the squeeze would be excellent too. Just wrap him in ridges and body heat and grind.
"Oppa……."
Sora called him in a low voice. It sounded like pure seduction. Her lips parted in a perfect O. Inside, a bewitching red tongue flickered.
Smooch!
Neither waited for the other; they simply claimed each other's mouths. It was too sweet to refuse. The movements were more polite than before, yet the will not to let go was absolute.
Ah, I really need to trade right now.
They stuck together, sticky and inseparable. The saliva she slowly pushed into his throat felt like a drug.
Gulp!
Slurp.
And she was sucking down his essence. He couldn't give this perverted girl every last drop of his vitality.
Fuck it. If it crashes, you take the blame.
He needed to satisfy her fast so she would let go. He laid his hand on Sora's hot belly.
Click.
Below that, he undid the button of her jeans. When he pushed the shirt up as well, her white stomach was fully exposed. He set his palm on her belly. His fingers reached right down to the secret place just beneath.
The hair starts a little lower, huh?
It was right on the edge. But this was enough for more direct stimulation.
"$%!@#%@!"
He pressed in like a thrust and she jolted violently. Her hips bucked; the arms wrapped around him choked his neck.
Stay still, you bitch!
Harder. She bit his tongue. The taste of blood bloomed in his mouth. After a moment she quieted. Lewd moans spilled out with drool running down the corner of her lips.
It's not even fingering and she's making a scene over nothing.
From bottom to top he stroked the passage that led to Sora's most precious place, back and forth. As he repeated it, the inner muscles twitched under his hand. It felt like something alive was in there.
Ah, fuck!
He wanted to stand it up rock-hard and grind against her. Her big ass completely pinned him down—impossible. Humiliating. When a body this big and lewd decided to pounce, there was simply no stopping it.
"Should Oppa just help you jerk off? Hmm? Hmm? You little slut?"
"Mmph!"
"If the coin drops, you'll take responsibility with this body for the rest of your life, got it?"
This wasn't pocket change. He was running over 30× leverage. Roughly twenty billion won. The slightest shake and liquidation loomed. He needed to respond, yet Sora wouldn't get off him.
He twisted his neck just enough to see the screen.
It was moon-shotting beautifully. Staying still had actually helped. Even he couldn't know how high it would go. Once it far exceeded his target, he sold.
Sell order executed!
Twenty billion. Too much, even for him. He couldn't dump it all at the absolute top. Even accounting for that, the profits overflowed. He realized gains step by step.
"Sora! Want anything to eat?"
"Not really."
"Oppa’s lips?"
"Gross."
Sora seemed to have come back to her senses. Her eyes sparkled as she looked back and forth between him and the monitor.
Should I just take responsibility?
Fuck her hard and go for the pregnancy ending. She clearly had a body that would still taste amazing after one or two kids. Building a full household was a bit much, but he could sponsor her for life so she never had to worry about food again.
"Oppa, just a second."
"What?"
"My body feels a little weird……."
"Does it hurt?"
"Not that. More like I'm floating. And everything feels heavy."
He could even find her a job. He would make Sora's dreams come true himself.
Come to think of it, I offered Rachel the same terms.
Strangely, she had refused. Looking back, it made sense. She already had money. She could achieve her dreams on her own, so the bait didn't work. Sora's father was supposedly connected to a securities firm. But he could do better than that.
I could make it more than generous enough.
The conditions were already excessive. Just taking moderate responsibility was enough to reel in most women. Yet rare cases kept appearing. The instincts he had built up over time rang a warning bell.
"Want Oppa to fix it?"
"It's strange. Really, this kind of thing……."
"Just a second. The stimulation's going to be a bit strong for a moment."
"Huh?"
He could take a little more time and check her heart. More than anything, he didn't want to miss the chance right in front of him.
I don't know why she's like this, but…….
She was definitely aroused. The lightest touch made her thrash like she was orgasming. And she was a virgin, no less. He was teaching pure, innocent Sora—who knew nothing of sexual pleasure—exactly what it felt like.
"W-wait a second, please?!"
"Why? Feels good, doesn't it?"
"I think I'm going to pee! Pee!"
"It's fine. Just let it out."
"!!"
Moments you could tease like this didn't come often. He pressed firmly, in time with Bitcoin's rises and dips. That alone made Sora's breathing grow more and more frantic. The seductive woman who had been devouring his lips was gone. Only a girl who had shed one layer of skin remained.
"Haa……, haa……, haa……."
She had done something. She glared at him with resentful eyes. Her pants were definitely soaked.
"I told you I was desperate……."
"Did you wet yourself?"
"Really, really!"
"You're just cute, though."
He kissed her again, leisurely. She hadn't soaked that much.
Still…….
Pleasure most people would never feel. The reaction of someone who had just orgasmed. Her legs would be trembling. Her expression had gone completely soft and loose.
"Oppa."
"Yeah?"
"Did it go well?"
"It went great. I was holding the goddess of luck like this the whole time."
"Hehe."
Men got sage time. Women, supposedly, got confucius time. After climax they became endlessly merciful. She looked at him with loving eyes.
Peck!
Peck!
She used his thighs as a vaulting horse again and shifted position, then softly layered her lips over his.
"I have a question."
"What?"
"How did you know it was going to rise? In that situation."
"That's simple."
"Then teach simple little Sora too♡"
Suddenly acting cute threw him off. In between she boldly slipped her tongue in.
This bitch knows how to tease a man.
He pulled Sora tight against him. Exchanging sweet breath, he kindly carved the lesson into her body one piece at a time.
"Remember how deep I stabbed earlier?"
"Yes."
"What happens if I press hard and then stop?"
"It feels empty……."
She half-closed her eyelids, looking truly dejected. It must have felt really good.
The retail ants felt something similar. A little pump followed by a dump crushed their souls.
Human psychology…….
Right before a surge, one big drop always appeared—and it was no coincidence. Shake them long enough and their mental state turned into a cookie that crumbled at a touch. After everything I endured to get here! When a rebound hit in that state? Anyone without iron conviction sold. If it even returned to break-even, they exited like a knife. The forces scooped that volume and launched even harder.
"I see."
"They dump because they're confident they can buy it all back."
"Then."
"I knew that, so I just ate the whole move."
"Kyaa~!"
It even had the effect of pulling the price higher. Break-even psychology kicked in and the ants chased with market buys.
Smooch!
Click.
He wanted to finish what he hadn't finished either. While devouring Sora's lips he quietly unhooked her bra. Sliding a hand inside her shirt made it easy to pull free. He tossed it to the floor.
I'm getting fucked……!
Suddenly she became even more aggressive. She rubbed her chest against his. He could feel her nipples standing stiff. She might not even realize the bra was gone. Soft, springy flesh. The valley visible when he lowered his head a little was pure stimulation.
Your turn to take it.
He tightened the arms holding her. Hye-ri or Suhyun would have whined that it hurt. Sora only grew more aggressive. The breasts trapped between them flattened like balloons.
Slurp!
Gulp!
Slurp!
Gulp!
He also gently rubbed her breasts side to side. She seemed determined to feel everything.
"Oppa."
"Sora, are you turned on? You're being aggressive."
"I think Oppa's the one who's turned on. Something weird is poking my butt."
"……."
A virgin wouldn't know. She still seemed clumsy at moving her body.
Caught.
Against Sora's crotch. Warm and soft—he had been freeloading without realizing. She was sucking and rubbing and doing everything herself. Simulated sex was nothing special.
"Investors get hard looking at big beautiful charts, you know."
"Is that so……?"
"I made a lot just now so Oppa got a little excited. Sorry."
"Then it can't be helped."
They continued. Their bodies rubbed together fiercely. Before long Sora started trembling all over. Maybe she had climaxed again. She said she masturbated sometimes, so she knew what pleasure was. If she felt good, he felt rewarded too. He stroked her hair and pretended not to notice.
Fuck, I came…….
He hoped Sora would pretend not to notice either.