Chapter 139
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 139
Si-woo spent a long time licking Aunt Gyu-ri’s breasts, moving back and forth between them with his tongue.
His slick saliva thoroughly coated Aunt Gyu-ri’s hardened, deep-pink protrusions. Those peaks shimmered with a glossy sheen, looking as if they had been coated in a layer of epoxy resin.
The surface of those thick, soft mounds spread slightly to the sides while maintaining their shape. Over that tempting, snow-white skin, Si-woo’s saliva flowed down in abundance, looking like a thin layer of viscous toner.
Slowly moving downward, Si-woo brought his mouth toward Aunt Gyu-ri’s groin. He spread her legs slightly, exposing the entrance of her damp cave and the sensitive inner flesh to the open air.
Because of the leggings caught around her knees, Aunt Gyu-ri’s crotch was forced open at an awkward angle. Si-woo buried his face into that gap and thrust his tongue forward.
His tongue aligned perfectly with the crevice where the lower fissure began. As he painstakingly licked upward, Aunt Gyu-ri’s vertical slit parted. Si-woo began to scoop up the thick moisture pooled deep between the warm, wet membranes with his tongue.
Aunt Gyu-ri’s viscous, slightly salty fluid clung to Si-woo’s tongue as he drew it out. Her pussy fluid was being spread wide across the valley of her groin.
Aunt Gyu-ri’s head, tilted back as far as it could go, trembled and shrank back as if she were in pain. That trembling soon spread through her entire body, reaching down to her awkwardly parted legs.
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Si-woo pulled his body away from Aunt Gyu-ri for a moment.
He then grabbed both of her legs and pushed them upward toward her torso, folding her body. With the gray leggings still hooked around her knees, Aunt Gyu-ri’s legs were hoisted into the air.
Her clean, flawless thighs were upturned toward the ceiling. Her large, snow-white buttocks were revealed to Si-woo, along with her most private parts.
Between those tempting, voluptuous cheeks, the chrysanthemum-petal folds of her anus repeatedly tightened and relaxed with a squelching sensation. The ripe, parted pink flesh twitched on its own, leaking an overflowing amount of liquid nectar.
Si-woo pressed his palms firmly against the area just below her plump buttocks, near her thighs, to lock her in position. Kneeling, he leaned his upper body forward and brought his face between her raised legs.
He stiffened his tongue and began to poke and tease the shameful hole located at the back of Aunt Gyu-ri’s underside.
"Mmm... hnghh..."
Aunt Gyu-ri let out muffled moans through her nose, her mouth still full of semen.
Si-woo licked in circles, meticulously tracing every single fold around the opening as if inspecting them. Aunt Gyu-ri’s body tensed up, reacting to the touch of his tongue.
He repeated the motion several times, devotedly licking Aunt Gyu-ri’s anus. Then, he moved slightly upward to lick the crevice of her flesh.
His tongue raced upward without hesitation, grazing the path through her lewd valley until it reached her clitoris. Si-woo flicked the tip of his tongue with force, pushing against the clitoral protrusion.
"Hah! Hngh! Mmph!"
Aunt Gyu-ri’s body shook violently.
Si-woo returned his tongue to her anus and swept it all the way up to her clitoris, repeating the motion over and over. Aunt Gyu-ri’s crotch was now completely drenched, covered in a mixture of Si-woo’s saliva and her own pussy fluid.
This time, after flicking her clitoris with the tip of his tongue, he didn't move away. Instead, he pressed his lips against it, enveloping the nub.
Before she knew it, Aunt Gyu-ri’s calves were resting on Si-woo’s back. Because of the leggings caught above her knees, her legs couldn't spread any further. Si-woo’s head was now positioned through the triangular gap formed by her thighs, which were held in place by the gray leggings below her knees.
In that position, Si-woo sucked hard on Aunt Gyu-ri’s clitoris. The sensitive protrusion was ravaged inside his mouth.
"Hnghhhh! Mmmph!"
As her clitoris was mercilessly rubbed by Si-woo’s lips and tongue in her defenseless state, Aunt Gyu-ri’s body twisted and vibrated.
Intending to stimulate her even further, Si-woo caught her clitoris between his upper and lower teeth and began to nibble and roll it around.
"Hngh! Hnnngh!"
Aunt Gyu-ri wrapped both hands around Si-woo’s head, trembling as if in agony while squeezing her thighs tightly together.
Si-woo slid his hands into the hollows behind Aunt Gyu-ri’s knees. He then pushed her thighs—which were squeezing his head—further up toward her upper body.
Aunt Gyu-ri’s body was now folded almost in half in a seductive pose. Her pelvis was thrust high into the air. Si-woo brought his knees closer, tucking them under her raised pelvis and lower back.
Aunt Gyu-ri was folded so deeply that the toes of her upturned feet almost touched the floor above her head. Her face was hidden behind the leggings draped over her knees.
After securing her in that position, Si-woo briefly released her clitoris from his mouth.
"So, Uncle knew all along, didn't he? That we were doing this!"
Si-woo spoke to Aunt Gyu-ri while adjusting the position of his knees, which were supporting her inverted body. He didn't expect a proper answer from her, given that her mouth was full of semen. He also knew it was impossible for her to type a text message in this position.
He was simply speaking out loud so she could hear him, as if organizing the situation in his own head.
"My mom didn't say anything even if you and I had sex because she wasn't in a position to complain, right?"
Aunt Gyu-ri’s breathing through her nose grew heavy, as if reacting to Si-woo’s words.
"Did Mom sign one too? A Marriage Pledge? You guys even exchanged rings. Is that it? Then did my mom also 'marry' the baby you were carrying? With Cheol-jin? You bitches are seriously insane!"
Slap!
"Hngh!"
As he continued his monologue, Si-woo struck Aunt Gyu-ri’s raised buttocks with all his might, as if punishing her for her insolence. Then, he immediately took her clitoris back into his mouth, enveloping it with his lips.
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On the bride’s signature line of the Marriage Pledge Aunt Gyu-ri had sent, the name 'Slave Park Gyu-ri' was clearly written. It wasn't just her name; she had explicitly written 'Slave' in front of it, as if to emphasize her status.
Though it was titled a 'Marriage Pledge,' it was essentially an interim agreement to bind their unborn children into a Master-Slave Contract in advance. It was a perverted play, forcing children who hadn't even been born yet into a master-slave relationship.
Last night, during his chat with his mother, Si-woo had briefly discussed the sexual roleplay she used to engage in with his father. His mother had brushed it off, saying she only went along with the master-slave play because his father enjoyed it.
—Though it seemed she hadn't been very good at showing restraint for someone who claimed that.—
To his mother, those settings and rules might have been nothing more than a device to amplify sexual humiliation and shame. It might have held a different meaning for her than it did for Aunt Gyu-ri, who had lived as a slave to her very core for over twenty years.
His mother’s past, which he had only vaguely guessed at...
The promise his mother supposedly broke with Aunt Gyu-ri...
The Marriage Pledge written while she was pregnant with Si-woo...
The reason Aunt Gyu-ri tried to seduce Si-woo through Cheol-jin...
The tangled puzzle pieces in Si-woo’s mind were slowly revealing their outlines and falling into place. Yet, a miserable and suffocating sensation still clung to him, unresolved.
Even if it was in the past...
Even if the partner was his father...
Even if it wasn't his mother’s true heart...
The fact remained that his mother had lived as someone’s slave.
—And likely from a very long time ago.—
Evidences of the past seemed to have burst through the seams of Si-woo’s reality. Like the other people in the photos he had seen, his mother was still perceived as a slave in a place Si-woo didn't know about.
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A sense of guilt on his mother’s behalf, and a surging sadistic instinct.
Si-woo positioned Aunt Gyu-ri’s clitoris between his molars and began to chew on it mercilessly.
"Mmph! Hngh! Hngh! Hnghhhh!"
Aunt Gyu-ri’s body twisted and buckled. Held firmly by Si-woo with her lower body inverted, she began to shake violently as she reached her climax.
Si-woo’s penis swelled as if it were about to burst in response to her reaction. He loosened his grip on her upturned legs.
Aunt Gyu-ri’s legs fell back onto Si-woo’s back, the leggings still around her knees. Si-woo remained in a position where only his head was thrust through the triangular opening created by her groin, thighs, and the leggings.
Si-woo then pushed his entire upper body through that triangular gap between Aunt Gyu-ri’s thighs, bringing himself face-to-face with her.