Quench My Heat! (5)
Puuuuk! Kang Geon's cock rammed into Seong Hwayeon's pussy like it was tearing it apart. Her eyes flew wide open. Her mouth gaped like a goldfish. Thud! Thud! Thud! His glans kissed her cervix again and again. The massive shaft that filled her lower body scraped mercilessly against her vaginal walls. Every time he pulled out, her love juices came with it, clinging to the folds. Her subordinates could see clearly how her stretched pussy was gripping his cock tightly, and the sight was so much filthier than any porn they'd watched that they quietly slipped their hands to their thighs, rubbing their erect cocks.
Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Wet, squelching sounds echoed through the room. Seong Hwayeon reflexively wrapped her long, curved legs around Kang Geon like a snake. "Feels good, doesn't it?"
"Yes…… It feels so good……"
It wasn't flattery or a lie. She meant it. How long had it been since she'd had proper sex? She couldn't even remember her last orgasm. The cock was finally relieving years of pent-up sexual desire by properly stimulating every sensitive spot inside her pussy. This was the moment Seong Hwayeon had been searching for, the moment she'd been craving.
"More! Fuck me harder!"
The fact that Kang Geon was much younger no longer mattered to her. Any man who could pound her with such a huge cock and grant her this miraculous pleasure was someone she had to serve as a superior, not a subordinate. Kang Geon picked up the pace. Her hot, tight pussy made him want to cum even faster. White fluids leaked steadily from where their bodies joined. Seong Hwayeon wrapped her arms around his neck and offered her lips, begging for a kiss. Kang Geon wasn't the type to stay still when a sexy beauty offered her mouth. He pressed his lips to hers. Seong Hwayeon was the more aggressive one in the kiss. She sucked on his tongue and licked every corner of his mouth. His saliva tasted better than any drink she'd ever had. And it wasn't just the taste that was incredible. Gulp. The moment his saliva slid down her throat, she felt an overwhelming sense of liberation from the Flame Hell, a refreshing sensation a hundred times stronger than the coolest soda. The Flame Hell was both a title and a curse. She'd tried every method and item to escape the pain it caused, but nothing had worked. The pleasure of finally being free from a torment that had made her life feel like torture was comparable to the most intense drug.
"Hwaaaaaaaaang-!" Seong Hwayeon let out a long, wailing cry. A gush of fluids poured from her pussy like urine. Her cunt clamped down like a press, and Kang Geon buried his cock deep inside, cumming with satisfaction. The feeling of his thick, copious load was even stronger than his saliva. Seong Hwayeon rode out her climax with a blissful expression for a long time. It was the first time in years she'd released her sexual tension, the first time in years she'd escaped the Flame Hell. No day in her life had ever felt happier than today. When she looked at Kang Geon, her eyes were filled with love. It was the reverence a female felt toward the male who had taught her the true joy of being a woman.
"You wanna be my cock sleeve?"
"I do. Pound me harder and wreck my pussy. Fuck me way harder and longer than you did in the porn video."
Kang Geon granted her wish. Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud! His titanium-hard cock hammered her cervix like a battering ram. A mixture of cum and love juices splattered all the way to the subordinates' faces. The creaking sofa finally collapsed under them. If this had been an apartment, the entire building would have heard the sound of relentless pounding. The simple, mechanical thrusting was painful for Seong Hwayeon, and she worried her womb might be damaged, but the pleasure was far greater. She surrendered her body and mind completely to accepting his cock, forgetting everything else.
"Aang! Aang! Haang! Haang! Aang!" Seong Hwayeon came again and again, tasting heaven once more through multiple orgasms. Even while cumming, Kang Geon didn't stop thrusting. He intended to thoroughly break her today and imprint the taste of his cock deep inside her pussy. Climax after climax after climax. The waves of pleasure that kept crashing over her made Seong Hwayeon ecstatic. But eternal pleasure didn't exist. Pleasure pushed beyond its limits turned into pain. Still, Kang Geon didn't stop. He fed her his saliva, sucked on her nipples, and kept moving his hips.
"S-Stop! Please stop!"
Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud! It was an orgasm hell. Seong Hwayeon alternated between wailing and sobbing. Torture at the end of climax. Kang Geon enjoyed the sight of her distorted expression. There was nothing more entertaining than holding down a beautiful, high-status woman who could do nothing and tormenting her with his cock. Once his sadistic urges were sufficiently satisfied, he finally stopped moving. When he checked the clock, two hours had passed. He'd been pounding her pussy nonstop for two full hours. He hadn't even realized time was passing because his stamina never ran out no matter how hard he fucked. Kang Geon pulled his cock out. Her pussy clung to him like they were one body, refusing to let go. It was so tightly sealed that he had to force it out. Shluuurp. The tyrant who had ravaged Seong Hwayeon's pussy for two hours finally revealed itself.
"It's ruined. Completely ruined."
Seong Hwayeon, who had cum over a hundred times, lay unconscious in an unsightly frog-like position. Her swollen pussy was spread wide open, revealing even her cervix. It would take time to return to its original state. A puddle of bodily fluids had formed between her legs, spreading a lewd scent. Kang Geon ordered Isabel to bring him a cold drink and sat down on the sofa. Isabel brought him a cola.
"What should we do with them?"
"I don't know the full situation, Master, but when it comes to an attacker's subordinates, it's easier to just kill them."
The three subordinates, who understood Isabel's words because they were Inviters, cried out for mercy.
"We were just waiting downstairs!"
"That's right! She planned and executed everything!"
"We didn't do anything!"
"Shut up. How did you know I live here?"
"We found out by investigating the people around Pandora Channel's operator, Park Sun-woo."
"Who else knows about this?"
"Just the three of us here."
"Is that so?"
Kang Geon sipped his cola while fondling Seong Hwayeon's breasts, savoring the afterglow. Two hours of continuous pounding wasn't something even someone with incredible stamina could do without feeling it. Slap! Slap! He smacked Seong Hwayeon's breasts. She barely managed to open her eyes.
"Get up, cock sleeve. Time to clean up."
"What kind of cleanup are you referring to……"
"I'm going to keep my current appearance separate from the one in the porn video. But you guys figured out they're the same person, right?"
"I understand. You're asking how we're going to keep their mouths shut?"
"Smart."
"There's a simple way to do that."
Seong Hwayeon turned her gaze toward them. Realizing what she was thinking, the three men jumped to their feet. A woman who'd gone crazy over a man would do anything, and if that woman was the boss of Hellfire, murder was nothing to her.
"W-Wait!"
"Why us……!"
"Fuck……!"
Flames engulfed them, and explosions erupted near their necks, tearing their carotid arteries. The three men, whose blood pressure dropped in an instant, lost consciousness as the flames consumed their bodies. It was a clean kill with not a single drop of blood spilled. There would be some ashes left, but sweeping them away would be the end of it.
"Those three were the only ones who knew. The one in the middle is the one who directly reported it."
Kang Geon was impressed by the murder that left no trace.
"How many people have you killed like this?"
"I stopped counting after a hundred."
"Tell me again exactly why you came looking for me and how you found me."
Seong Hwayeon explained in detail, starting from the meeting of the five major organizations and recounting everything that had happened up to this point. It was the attitude of a proper cock sleeve.
"You couldn't kill me. So what now?"
"We'll do whatever you want, Master."
"Don't call me that. Call me Master or Oppa."
"Yes, Oppa."
Any man with a big cock who fucked her well was automatically "Oppa."
"Hearing an old hag call me Oppa makes me feel old. Call me Master."
"Yes, Master."
Seong Hwayeon was obedient.
"Hand over your Status too."
It was an order to become his slave. Seong Hwayeon hesitated, but not for long. As the saying went, being a dog in a rich household was better than being a beggar. If she became this monstrous man's slave, she felt she could aim even higher than being the boss of Hellfire. Seong Hwayeon summoned her Status and offered it to him. Kang Geon easily made her his slave and checked her appearance grade.
"Too bad your appearance is only A-rank. If you behave, I'll upgrade it to S later."
"To make my appearance S-rank, I'd need the root of a tree that only grows in the Flame Hell."
"With my ability, I don't need that kind of thing."
Kang Geon showed her his own Status. Seong Hwayeon, who was familiar with Statuses, immediately understood that he could upgrade grades with just Laria.
"This is cheating! How is this possible?"
"It's all my ability."
"So with 100 billion Laria, my appearance can become S-rank?"
"Of course. If you're good, I can even upgrade your title."
"R-Really?"
"Look at this."
Kang Geon searched for Flame Hell in the titles and showed her the list. Seong Hwayeon's gaze locked onto the title "Ruler of Flame Hell." If her title had been that, she would have been much stronger than she was now and wouldn't have felt any pain while living. Because she wouldn't be a prisoner, but a ruler. Seong Hwayeon instinctively knew it. This man possessed tremendous potential that even the leaders of the five major organizations couldn't match. With that ability, there would be more than just one or two people willing to become his slaves.