The Former Idol Is a Madam (6)
The sight of her ass lifted toward me made my cock twitch and strain, desperate to bury itself inside her that very instant.
"Just bear with it, even if it hurts. Hngh...!"
"Aahk...!"
A startled cry tore from her throat. It wasn't her pussy I wanted. Spread open toward me as she was, my eyes had locked onto something else entirely — not the hole I was supposed to take, but the other one. Her most hidden place, glistening, slick with the juices that had spilled down over it.
A deep, sudden urge seized me: to drive my cock straight into that tight little hole.
"Ah... it hurts...!"
My cock surged toward her narrow entrance. The slick wetness coating her made it possible — my shaft began to sink in, slowly, inch by grinding inch. The moment that stiff, unyielding tightness touched the head of my cock, her thighs started trembling, shuddering the way a person does when they feel a pleasure they have never known.
"Hngh...! Wh-what are you doing?!"
"Nngh... stay still... just stay still."
She twisted her head around to stare at me, too shocked to do anything else, but I paid her reaction no mind at all. I only pushed deeper, forcing my cock further into that impossibly tight hole.
"Hngh... haah...! It hurts...!"
Her cries had gone past screaming. She was almost howling. It hurt so badly she couldn't even pull herself off the cock impaling her — her ass sat there helpless, swallowed whole around my shaft.
"Nngh...!"
I started to move, slowly working the head of my cock inside the grip of her ass. The texture was nothing like her pussy. Drier. Tighter. A raw, dragging friction that clung to every inch of me.
"Aaah...!"
I clenched down and started rolling my hips, driving into her in a steady rhythm, and the screams came pouring out of her. She couldn't have said whether the pain she felt was born of pleasure — but she was giving up her ass for what she believed was the first time in her life. And not to her husband. To her son's friend.
"S-stop it...!"
"Nngh...!"
"Dongho... stop...!"
She couldn't take it anymore. She started calling my name. Her upper body collapsed forward, and those full, heavy breasts swayed and spilled toward the mattress.
"Hngh...! It hurts so much..."
I started pumping faster, as if speed might somehow ease her pain. Inside that tight hole my cock drove without mercy, heating her from the inside out, the friction building with every stroke.
"Haahng... haahng... hngh...!"
Each thrust landed with a wet, filthy slap. My cock buried itself to the hilt again and again, grinding out a lewd friction as it did exactly what it was made to do. And little by little she seemed to grow used to it. The screaming stopped.
"Hah... hah... you're so... tight..."
"Nngh... stop... stop it..."
She kept repeating it — stop, stop — even as that pale ass lifted higher, offering itself up. I could see her juices starting to spill from her pussy, a slow, glistening trickle. Her dark pubic hair was matted with it, dried in places, and the sight of her like that was obscenely beautiful.
"Nngh...!"
"Hngh...!"
The urge to come hit me all at once, coiling hard and fast around the cock buried in her ass. I gripped her hips and started driving down from above, each stroke sinking a little deeper than the last.
"Ah... it hurts so... much...! Aahk...!"
Her ragged, burning breaths filled the room. Watching her swing back and forth between pain and pleasure only wound the heat in my groin tighter. In the end, she had given me everything — the most secret part of her, completely.
See? I told you. Today I was going to show you exactly who you belong to.
Mi-kyeong's face flashed through my mind — moaning, impaled on Seongdae's cock. The same woman who had been too shy to even let out a proper sound with me. She must have been dripping for him. Pouring wet around his cock while she cried out.
"Fuu... fuck, you feel so good... you're mine..."
I poured every filthy thing that came into my head while my cock was still buried in her ass. That was how much rage I was carrying. How much hurt. More than I could measure.
The woman I loved was no longer just someone's mother, someone's wife. Soon she would belong to me completely. I burned with it — the will to make her mine — repeating it to myself like an incantation.
Watching her like that, pale ass raised, offering up the most hidden part of herself without reservation, I felt it again. Love. Sharp and consuming.
"Haah... hngh... hngh..."
She was making sounds now like she could barely breathe, half-howling, half-moaning. Her whole body had flushed a deep, fevered red. Anyone could have seen how far gone she was.
"Dongho... please... please stop..."
"Hah... hah... just a little longer. I'm almost there. I mean it."
I did mean it. Holding her hips, ravaging her ass without mercy — the whole thing felt so raw, so filthy, I could barely stand it. The cum was right there, ready to burst from the cock buried inside her. I bit down on my lip and drove the pace higher, chasing every last scrap of this pleasure.
Slap. Slap. A wet squelch. Slap.
"Hngh...! Aahk...! Aaah...!"
She started kicking her legs against the mattress, like she genuinely couldn't take another second of it. I didn't stop. I slammed into her hole with everything I had left, burying myself to the root on every stroke.
"Hah...! Aahk...! Hah...!"
"Nngh... aahng... hngh...!"
"Hah... I'm... coming...!"
Thick, heavy ropes of cum pulsed out of me, flooding her from the inside, pouring from the head of my cock still locked in her ass.
"Nngh...! Haah..."
That hot, viscous load filled her completely. Her body shuddered and jerked, wracked by the pleasure and the pain alike, a broken sound tearing out of her with every tremor.
"Hah... hah..."
I pulled out of her slowly. The cum that had been packed inside her followed, spilling out in a thick, slow trickle.
"Haah... nngh... hngh..."
She lay there gasping, riding out the aftershocks of a fucking that had left her raw. My cum ran down along her pussy and dripped onto the sheets in heavy, wet drops.
I eased my body down over her back. As her torso slumped forward, those full breasts mashed against the mattress, caught and flattened between her and the bed.
"Hah... hah..."
I stayed there, draped over her, and let my breath spill hot against her ear. We had made love more times than I could count, but nothing we had done had ever been this fierce. This naked. It felt as though I had pried open the deepest thing she kept hidden — as if I had lifted the lid on her own private Pandora's box.
Is she okay...?
Only now did the worry catch up with me. Had I shocked her too badly? Had I hurt her in a way that would leave a mark?
"Haa... haa..."
She was still breathing hard herself, just as wrecked as I was.
"Fuu... are you okay?"
"Haa... I don't know..."
Her answer was short. Spare. She was still caught in the afterglow, and even my question only pulled another labored breath out of her.
"Did it hurt?"
"It hurt... that was too much, Dongho..."
"Fuu... I'm sorry... you were just so sexy, I couldn't help it..."
I meant that, too. I had taken her ass in a rush of anger and heat I couldn't control, but I had never wanted to hurt her. All I had wanted was to give her something new — a pleasure pushed further than anything we had shared before.
"Where did you even learn to do that...?"
She asked it carefully, almost tentatively.
"Ah... it was my first time too..."
A bald-faced lie, of course. The first time I met Mi-kyeong, I had gone after her ass without even thinking about it. She had told me it was her first time giving it up, too.
"It was your first time, right?"
I watched the color in her flushed cheeks and waited.
She didn't answer.
What? Anal wasn't her first time?
"It wasn't your first...?"
"I don't know... I don't want to answer that."
How much experience did she actually have? No — how far had her husband trained her? The thought that giving up her ass hadn't been a first with me sent a fresh spike of anger through my chest. Everything with her was supposed to be a first. That was the only way it felt like I truly owned her. I had to take her whole. I had to have all of her.
"Fuu..."
"Are you disappointed...?"
She asked it softly, carefully. Had she seen it on my face? That I was disappointed I hadn't been her first?
"No... from now on, anal is only with me."
I wanted her word on it. I wanted a promise.
"Okay... I'll do as you say, Dongho..."
She agreed without a fight. But I couldn't bring myself to trust her — not fully. Not a woman who got wet at the mere sight of a man's cock.
If I was going to make her mine, there were people I would have to get rid of first. A lot of them.
"What do we do now..."
Reality had come back for her. She was thinking about her son again.
"I have an idea."
"What kind of idea...?"
She looked at me, waiting to hear what I was thinking.
Her eyes went wide and bright at that — those big, dark eyes, lit with something she didn't have a name for yet.
This was where it started.
Suyeon had us by the throat. Every weakness we had, she held perfectly in her hand. One careless move against her and the thing between me and this woman would collapse. It would only be a matter of time.
And if I can't get rid of Suyeon?
Then I get rid of the other threats instead.
There were two more people standing in the way of what we had. Two more that had to go if I wanted to protect this. The men around her. The men circling the woman I loved. They would be the first to fall. My goal had never been clearer.
"Just wait a little longer."
I held her against me and, in my head, I pictured the man at the top of the list.
That's right... you first.