Chapter 39: The Leash
Chapter 39: The Leash
The sight of Lena riding on top of me, swaying her hips, was a captivating scene that brought back memories of our first time together.
Every single gesture felt provocative, stirring my arousal, yet there was such an air of elegance and discipline to her movements that they didn't feel the least bit tawdry.
Her lewd vagina, which felt as if it were milking my erect cock just by sight alone, squirmed busily to claim the day's first offering of semen.
"Don't just stare. You should be moving your hips too, shouldn't you?"
As I lost myself in the pleasure Lena was providing, she tugged on the leash. The thin cord, the symbol of our master-servant relationship, pulled taut, and the leather collar around my neck dug into my flesh.
Despite the pressure on my throat, the fact that I felt a sense of belonging rather than pain made me realize I might already be a lost cause.
As I thrust my pelvis upward in sync with Lena’s movements, the friction intensified, and a groan escaped my lips.
"Ugh... this is... the stimulation is too strong... it's hard..."
The sensation was so overwhelming that I felt I would ejaculate at any moment. Sensing my thoughts, Lena leaned forward, resting her weight against my upper body, and began to lick my chest.
While fondling one of my nipples with her hand, she looked up at me. Just as she had said, she looked like she was intent on milking me dry.
Under her relentless assault of foreplay, which I was powerless to resist, the urge to climax surged within me. Noticing my condition from the way my cock trembled, she focused her attention on the glans, grinding her pelvis back and forth.
I couldn't hold out any longer against the technique of her tight vaginal folds scraping against my shaft. Phut, phut. Freshly made semen poured into her depths.
"When I'm... coming... please let me rest..."
Even during the ejaculation, and immediately after, Lena didn't pull away from my chest, continuing her constant stimulation. At this rate, it felt like my nipples would be worn away first.
"Well, my Master isn't satisfied yet, so isn't this only natural? Are you talking back to me?"
"No, that's not... ugh... what I meant..."
Lena glared at me for a moment and gripped the leash, ignoring my plea for rest. Then, keeping me inside her, she straightened her back and turned around, showing me her back.
Because she turned while we were still joined, the friction stimulated my semi-erect cock, pushing out the remaining semen and causing it to harden again.
Actually, even without that, the sight before me might have been enough to cause an erection.
Between her golden tresses, I could see her shoulder blades and the swell of her ample breasts peeking out from the sides.
Following the line of her slender waist where the spinal muscles were clearly defined, my eyes landed on her wide hips, her buttocks seemingly devouring my cock.
Due to the difference in our builds, my pelvis underneath couldn't fully support her rear, and the way her flesh spilled out to the sides made the word "devoured" feel perfectly apt.
Her hips and buttocks were slightly smaller than Sinclair's, but that gave her a sense of perfect balance.
"I'll let you rest for a bit before I eat you... Oh? Were you just thinking about another woman?"
"No way. How could I think of anyone else while looking at a body like this?"
She didn't have the ability to read minds, so I tried my best to deny it, wondering how she knew I had briefly thought of Sinclair.
"I'm sure you were evaluating my body in your head and then thought of someone else... Was it Lady Sinclair, perhaps?"
"...It wasn't."
I was lost for words at her pinpoint accuracy. Seeing my reaction, Lena lifted her hips as if to pull my cock out.
My 27cm giant penis only looked small because of who my partners were; it was a formidable piece of equipment that took time to withdraw and provided immense stimulation.
"Women are sensitive to the gaze of others. We can tell instantly when someone is looking at our breasts or our ass. Even now, I could vividly feel you evaluating me while looking at my back."
As my cock was almost fully withdrawn, I could see that everything except the glans, which was still hooked at the entrance of her vagina, was coated in the semen I had just released and the vaginal fluid she had leaked.
"Why did that gaze naturally travel down and linger on my buttocks for so long? It's obvious you were comparing me to someone else, and the only woman a 'doggy' like you would think of is Lady Sinclair."
I watched her in awe, as if she were a shaman who had read my every thought, before realizing that things were about to go south.
Lena didn't pull the glans out of the entrance. Instead, she adjusted the angle of my cock.
"Stay still, or you'll get hurt."
She slammed her hips down in a single motion, taking the long shaft all the way to the root in a "pounding rice cake" motion. The sudden rush of stimulation was so intense that semen almost leaked out again.
As I arched my back and groaned, unable to withstand the pleasure, Lena responded by lifting her hips and slamming down again.
"To think you'd be thinking of another woman while being inside your Master—and a Lust Demon at that. My doggy is quite bold, isn't he?"
"I'm sorry... I won't do it again..."
Ignoring my apology, the way her flesh jiggled with every strike showed just how intense her cowgirl position was.
Because Lena was leaning forward with her back turned, I had a clear view of the long rod being swallowed by her pussy and then emerging glistening with fluid.
My cock, rejoicing at the pumping that proved I was literally being "eaten," leaked pre-cum into her, and groans never ceased from my mouth.
"If you enjoy being eaten like this even when I'm being so rough, it doesn't work as a punishment, does it? ♡"
Thwack, thwack, thwack. The sound of her buttocks hitting my groin filled the room with a faster, more powerful rhythm.
Would any man actually hate this and consider it a punishment? No matter how rough it was, no man would refuse this incredible pleasure in his lower body and this lewd spectacle.
That was likely a misconception on her part, stemming from the fact that I was the only man she had ever slept with. It was a blind spot caused by having knowledge and talent but lacking experience.
Thinking that made everything Lena did feel adorable. The way she grew attached to me, and even her harsh insults—it all came from a place of affection.
"Lena, you're... so cute..."
What I meant to keep in my head slipped out of my mouth. Hearing the words I couldn't take back, Lena trembled and looked back at me.
Her face, all the way to her ears, was bright red. Perhaps she hadn't expected to hear such a thing at a time like this, as she wore a rare expression of pure embarrassment.
"Acting all charming like that to your Master... is cheating."
I couldn't hold back at the sight of the bashful Lena. I pushed myself up, caught her off guard while she was flustered, and pinned her to the bed, taking the top position.
Hooking one of her legs over my body as she lay on her side, I thrust my cock through her defenseless vaginal flesh.
"Doing this so suddenly... Haah♡ I was supposed to be the one doing it to you...♡"
Lena covered her face, seemingly still unable to shake her embarrassment. Aroused by that sight, I pulled her legs close and pumped my hips even faster.
In this cross-legged position, which allowed for even deeper insertion than the standard missionary position, I gradually gained momentum, repeating long, rapid strokes.
"Haa...♡ Haaaa...♡"
Lena seemed satisfied, breathing heavily and letting out soft moans. Seeing this lovely succubus, who was embarrassed yet whose body was honestly rejoicing, I couldn't stop my hips.
"I'm going to cum... I'm going to cum inside...!"
"Come for me...♡ With Jaejin's cock... I'm going! ♡♡"
I hugged her thighs tight and buried myself deep, ejaculating as the glans pressed against the bumpy ridges at the very back. Lena also hit her climax, letting out a burst of moans she had been holding back.
Gush, gush, gush. A long, thick ejaculation followed, making up for what I hadn't been able to release during the cowgirl position. Every time my cock throbbed and spat out semen, Lena's pussy twitched and clung to it.
Her face was partially hidden by her hair, but she looked satisfied from the climax.
As I pulled my cock out, traces of the ejaculation followed. A sense of accomplishment from making Lena come. It was an ejaculation that made me feel I had truly grown since coming to the Demon God Cult.
As I basked in that pleasant, refreshing satisfaction, Lena suddenly pushed me back and pinned me to the bed.
Lena looked down at me with a flushed face. Was she still feeling embarrassed?
Her actions and her state didn't quite match up as she grabbed my legs one by one and lifted them up. As the source of that strength, the Lust Crest on her belly had been glowing with a red light for some time.
"Since it's come to this, let's ignore the titles. I'm not a dog lover; I'm going to eat you as Lena, the High-Rank Succubus and your assistant."
I couldn't move at all. Her grip on my calves was far stronger than the strength in my legs.
Lena brought her crotch to my cock, which was erect and pointing toward her thighs like a tail. The redness in her face wasn't from shame.
She had lost her reason and gone into heat. Just like when we had our first experience, her eyes were half-crazed.
Without even using her hands, she skillfully finished inserting my erect cock and lowered her hips. Because of the posture that deeply scraped the inside of her vagina, an immense pleasure surged through me.
I tried to say something to Lena as she immediately began her rhythmic movements, devouring my cock, but before I could speak, she tugged on the leash and stifled my voice.
"You look so good like this♡ Do you feel helpless? Or does it feel good? ♡"
"Both..."
I had no choice but to say that, as the stimulation was so intense and the feeling of helplessness from being unable to resist was overwhelming. In a position designed to claim my seeds, my semen, I felt my testicles tremble as they produced more baby seeds.
"Ah♡ Even in this position, you're getting ready to spray your seeds. It suits you perfectly, Jaejin♡"
The expression on her face as she insulted me with delight was a lewd smile that was both sweet and terrifying. Her red lips kept whispering words that urged me to ejaculate.
As if responding to her, freshly made semen traveled up through my prostate. My swollen cock exerted its last bit of strength, rubbing tightly against her constricted vaginal walls.
"Go ahead and cum. You masochistic cock♡"
Splurt, splurt. Along with Lena's insult, I poured fresh, thick semen into her vagina once again, toward her womb.
"Haa...♡ I'm coming, so stop...♡"
My tongue felt tied and I couldn't speak properly from the sensation of the climax that lifted my hips. I wished she would give me a moment to soothe my sensitized body, but Lena continued her hip movements without a moment's rest.
As she moved back and forth, her glans scraping the semen she had just received, my cock prepared for another climax. Every time I tried to speak, Lena tugged on the leash to silence me.
Pleasure with no escape route ravaged my body, and before long, I climaxed inside her again in quick succession. Shhh. A climax that felt different from ejaculation.
Lena looked ecstatic as she stared at my face, which must have been a mess from the excessive pleasure.
"It's so delicious, Jaejin♡ Is it really okay for it to be this delicious? ♡"
All the semen shot into her vagina was absorbed. The womb tattoo on her lower abdomen glowed with an even stronger red light, and Lena moved her hips again to make my cock erect once more.
"It's only been two hours, so there are four hours left. Please try your best to endure♡"
My final night at the Demon God Cult came to an end with me being devoured all night long.