Protecting My Woman (1)
"Hah... hah...."
Mi-kyeong was gasping, spent from the climax that had just torn through her. Every exhale sent her full breasts swaying. The juices she'd gushed had pooled on the sheets until they formed a puddle.
"Whoa.... Fuck...."
An awed groan spilled from Seongdae's mouth. To think he'd actually get to see a girl squirt like that — something he'd only ever watched in porn. Transfixed by the spectacle, he kept snapping pictures of her pussy.
The phone camera captured every spray of her fountain. Then her body shuddered, riding out the last of her climax — and every second of it was recorded in full.
"Look at this. This is fucking insane."
Seongdae called out toward the panting Mi-kyeong. He was flushed and buzzing from seeing a real squirter for the first time.
"Hah... hah..."
Mi-kyeong didn't answer him. She was still riding the afterglow, too wrecked by a pleasure she'd never felt in her life to form words.
"Did it feel good?"
"Hngh... I don't know... don't ask me."
She covered her face with both hands, embarrassed. The juices she'd sprayed were still pooled thick across the bedsheets.
That filthy slut...
It wasn't enough that she'd come on Seongdae's cock — she'd even squirted. For some reason it made my blood boil. Anyone watching could tell she was getting more out of Seongdae than she'd ever gotten from me.
I felt a bitter, possessive rage, like something I owned had been stolen right out of my hands.
You fucking bastard... just you wait.
Mi-kyeong was one thing. But I would never let him take the woman I loved. Someday that Seongdae bastard would be on his knees, clutching my legs and begging me for mercy. The thought of her brought a smile to my lips.
"But I'm not done yet."
"What?"
Seongdae's cock was still standing stiff toward the ceiling, smeared thick with Mi-kyeong's juices.
"Ah... no!"
He climbed onto her still-reclining, pleasure-soaked body and positioned that grotesque thing between her thick, meaty thighs.
"Mmph....!"
"Hngh!"
Hot moans burst from both their mouths as Seongdae's thick cockhead shoved into her pussy.
"Ah... don't!"
Mi-kyeong tried to push him off, but it was useless. He jammed himself between her legs with even more violent motions than before.
"Hngh....!"
His rigidly standing cock plunged deep into her flushed, swollen cunt. The entrance, still slick with juices, fluttered open around him.
"Stop it...!"
"Fuck... just stay still."
"Nngh...!"
Seongdae casually ignored her pleas. To him, she was nothing more than a cumdump to slake his lust.
His thick cock slammed into her pink flesh — thud, thud, thud, thud — each stroke accompanied by a wet squelch. She turned her head to the side and let out thick, broken moans with every thrust.
"Mmph...!"
"Hah... turn around."
He pulled out of her. His thick dick slid free with a wet, slippery pop.
"Hah.... hah...."
Mi-kyeong's body trembled as another wave of arousal washed over her. Seongdae shoved his hands under her ass and forcibly flipped her over.
"Hoo..."
Her plump ass filled his field of view. Her already flushed pussy lips fluttered, looking almost appetizing.
"Hhk....!"
She took him with her ample breasts spilling forward onto the mattress. Taking her from behind sent even more blood rushing into Seongdae's cock, hardening it further.
Thud... thud... thud....!
His cock plunging deep into her made lewd, wet friction sounds.
"Hah... fuck..."
"Hngh...!"
The sight of those thick thighs and that ass thrust high in the air sent him rapidly toward the edge.
Thud... thud... thud...!
SMACK!
He started leaving handprints on her plump ass.
"Hngh!"
Every time his palm cracked against her, her moans turned into screams. Bright red handprints bloomed across her white skin.
SMACK!
Thud...! Thud...! Thud!
He drove himself even deeper and sped up, mercilessly churning her cunt.
SMACK! SMACK!
"That hurts...! Stop!"
Her ass was left red and welted from his palms, his handprints carved vividly into that plump backside.
SMACK!
"Hngh....! It hurts... please... stop!"
"Hhhk... hhhk..."
The sound of her pleading sent more blood rushing into him.
"Mmph...!"
"Aaahn.... hngh!"
After a few more thrusts, his body began to shudder. Thick, viscous cum splattered into her pussy.
"Hngh.... mmph....!"
Hot moans spilled from her lips as her flushed ass rocked up and down. His hands gripped her hips and shoved him even deeper.
His thick cockhead pulsed — gulp, gulp — pouring dense, heavy loads of semen into her.
"Hah...."
"Fuck...."
Once he'd finished filling her, his body collapsed forward onto her back.
"Hah... hah..."
Their hot, ragged breathing filled the room. He kept himself buried inside her, feeling the rise and fall of her breath.
"Was it good?"
"It hurts..."
She didn't even have the energy to answer properly, just panting with her eyes closed. His thick cum was already dripping down her thighs.
Click.
Seongdae left the motel. I climbed out of the closet and approached Mi-kyeong, who had pulled on a white robe. I'd been locked in that wardrobe so long my legs had gone completely numb.
"Are you okay?"
"....."
She didn't answer, even when I asked how she was.
"That bastard filmed my face... What if the video gets out?"
Her expression was tight with worry. She meant the sex tape Seongdae had just recorded — footage of her getting fucked by his cock, moaning, even squirting. She seemed terrified that someone might see that video of her most humiliating moment.
"If it ends up on the internet..."
I wanted to tell her that was her own damn fault... but I needed that video too, for the sake of the woman I loved.
"I'll get it."
"What?"
"I'll take that video off Seongdae."
"Really? You think you can pull that off?"
At my bold words, her expression brightened a little. It was a bit galling that she'd gotten more turned on by Seongdae than by me, but I needed her right now. Until the woman I loved became completely mine, Mi-kyeong would have to stay by my side and serve me.
"Please..."
There was genuine feeling in her large eyes.
"Just make sure you pick up when I call."
I waited, restless, watching for the right moment — the moment the woman I loved would be home alone.
I could have invited her to my place, but this was the time to kill two birds with one stone. Disappointing, but I'd have to wait for the next opening.
There it was. This weekend would be the perfect chance to make her completely mine.
Yes!
I typed D-Day onto my calendar. The day I would make her completely mine was only a few days away. All those painful goodbyes were finally coming to an end.
Bzzz. Bzzz.
The phone's vibration cut straight through the hopeful fantasies I'd been spinning. An unwelcome name lit up the screen.
Fuck...
Heo Suyeon.
What now!?
I carefully pressed the answer button.
"Hello..."
"Why the hell didn't you pick up faster?"
"I was in the middle of something..."
"Don't care. Pick up by the third ring. Got it?"
Fucking bitch...
"This weekend. Clear your schedule."
"What!?"
"Don't make me say it twice. I've got a booking this weekend, so keep your time open."
The words hit me like a thunderbolt. I had just finished making plans with the woman I loved. I couldn't blow her off to go do some escort gig.
"Ah, this weekend is kinda hard for me..."
"Don't be late."
Click.
Ah... fuck... are you kidding me!!!!
Suyeon hung up without even listening to me.
Ping!
Another message landed while I was still seething.
Heo Suyeon crushed my will right to the end. She was an excellent manager. To be precise — an abusive one.
This is going to screw everything...
My mind went blank. This weekend was the perfect chance to get every card into my hand. But because of Heo Suyeon, the whole thing was about to go up in smoke. In the end, it was a race against time.
Growing desperate, I started cooking up a riskier plan.
Fuck it... let's see who wins, you bitch.