Chapter 67: Scorn
Chapter 67: Scorn
I decided to spend the entire day lounging in my room. After Lena caught on to the situation and came in later, she saw the two of us tangled together on the bed and suggested we take a rest.
Since Jaejin had to have sex with Sheryl anyway, Lena—who had been looking for a way to naturally bring the two together—saw the fact that they had done it on their own as a stroke of good luck.
Currently, Lena was dressed in an office look, wearing a black skirt and a white dress shirt. It seemed she had been focusing all her energy on internal administration ever since the previous night when she had claimed Jaejin for herself.
Practical matters had already been delegated to Lena; Jaejin’s role was simply to inject his seeds with his long cock. Still, seeing her busily running around made him feel a bit guilty.
Just because he had lucked into the position of Demon Lord didn't mean he could slack off on the actual duties that came with it. First, he had to form a royal guard centered around his own race and close associates, and then he had to coordinate with the administrative officers in charge of governance.
Even among the Demon Race, where the rule of the strong prevailed, maintaining a collective required planning long-term projects, raising taxes, and ensuring those funds were used transparently.
Only after going through many such hidden processes could a Demon Race centered around a Demon Lord truly be complete.
The problem was that all of this had to be done in secret so the Council of Elders wouldn't find out—specifically, to ensure the fact that a Demon Lord had already been chosen remained hidden. This made the difficulty of the work several times harder.
Nevertheless, Jaejin, who knew nothing about the practicalities of the Demon Race, had no way to help. "In fact, your job is to ejaculate as hard as you can," Lena said, winking at Sheryl, who couldn't meet her eyes out of embarrassment.
"Then, enjoy yourself, Sheryl."
"Oh... Unnie, really..."
As Lena waved and left the room, a blushing Sheryl buried her face in the blankets, her body still nude.
There was a reason Lena said those things. It was currently 1:00 PM, and Sheryl had entered the room around 8:00 AM.
Even though they had taken long breaks in between, Lena had seen through the choker that they had been stuck together for five hours.
"I can't believe that choker had a function like that... I let my guard down."
"I didn't know at first, either."
Jaejin’s heart had nearly stopped when he realized Lena knew everything that had happened with Veled when she had visited him in secret, but fortunately, she had shown extenuating circumstances for his fiery temperament.
The fact that his every minor action was being monitored was chilling at times, but the realization that he was Lena’s possession made him grow increasingly fond of the choker he wore constantly.
Watching Jaejin lost in those thoughts, Sheryl felt a slight pang of jealousy. Even if she couldn't break the tight bond between the two, she wanted him to look only at her, at least while they were alone.
Under the covers, Sheryl discovered Jaejin’s cock, which was already erect again. Despite having cum more than ten times this morning alone, the cock showed no signs of losing its vigor, which was completely different from what she had learned.
The cocks she had learned about from books and adults weren't this massive, like a club, and once they ejaculated a few times, it was supposed to take days for them to get big again.
Compared to that, this cock was so dignified and tough—truly masculine. The beast-like quality hidden within such a cute body made her heart race.
"Hey, do you want to do it a little more?"
"Uh... should we...?"
He wanted to say he wanted to rest for the day, but he wasn't so tactless as to flatly refuse a woman begging for more.
Above all, the sight of her pressing her completely naked body against him, leaning forward so the shape of her breasts was squashed flat, while she slyly stroked his cock... it was a seductive display that made it hard to believe she had been a virgin until this morning.
A man will do anything you ask if you hold his cock. Following her mother’s priceless advice, Sheryl saw that Jaejin, who had been hesitating, gave in quite easily.
Earlier, he had used this small body to gallantly thrust his cock into her and make her climax, yet seeing him fall for her tricks so easily made her wonder if she could wrap Jaejin around her finger just like the other experienced women did.
Gaining confidence, Sheryl decided to play a prank. A prank that would definitely work on him right now.
"Ah, come to think of it, I don't think I can do it today. Sorry."
"S-suddenly? Did something... happen?"
Sheryl, who had gotten him this aroused only to suddenly say no, clearly had an ulterior motive, but Jaejin, with all the blood rushing to his cock, couldn't see through it.
She teased his throbbing cock at an agonizingly slow pace, maintaining a level of pleasure from the handjob that wouldn't fade, as she answered him.
"Well, I'm supposed to meet my grandfather this afternoon. I was having such a good time with you earlier that I completely forgot."
The moment Sheryl mentioned her grandfather, Jaejin felt the color drain from his face. The grandfather she spoke of was Cuthbert, the one who had presided over the Demon Lord Council.
Over the past few days, Jaejin had felt Cuthbert's majesty—the Great Elder of the Demon Race who could suppress the powerful Veled in an instant and exude an aura that overwhelmed everyone in the meeting hall—down to his very bones.
If Lena hadn't been by his side to absorb that pressure for him, he might have fainted from the tension at least once.
"R-really? Then shouldn't you go meet him right away?"
"But... I still want to be with you more...?"
Even as she said she had to go, she didn't let go of his cock, continuing her caresses. When she said it was because she wanted to be with him, he couldn't press her further.
His cock twitched in sync with her slowly moving fingers. It was hard to believe she was touching a cock for the first time today; she knew exactly how to control the tempo.
In the end, did Sheryl want to go, or did she want to do it one more time? Her back-and-forth reactions only caused the urge to ejaculate to build up within his cock.
"So, could you show me just one more cool ejaculation like this?"
Her teasing fingers persistently tormented his cock. Even though he wanted to cum, she wouldn't give him enough pleasure to actually do it. In this state, the "cool ejaculation" she wanted was impossible.
"Then... ugh, stroke it a little faster...!"
"I don't want to. If I move fast, you'll cum right away. I heard all about it—they say you have premature ejaculation?"
Throb. His cock reacted as the usually gentle Sheryl insulted him with such mischievous words. Where on earth had she heard that? Sheryl answered the question he asked in his mind.
"I heard it from Wollyeon. She said she likes that your cock is longer and thicker than her husband's, but that you're a total quick shot and a masochist. ♡"
Every time he heard those disparaging words from her, his cock twitched. The fact that someone who had shown such a pure-hearted side suddenly changed her tone to a sub-demonic one to mess with his heart, combined with the fact that his cock—which should have been enjoying the folds of a vagina—was only receiving the faint pleasure of a fingertip's tickle, was driving him insane.
"Why... won't you let me cum...?"
"I told you, didn't I? I want to see you cum just once before I go. Don't you like enjoying it for a long time, too?"
"I do like enjoying it for a long time, but... hngh...!"
As her fingers, which had been tickling the shaft, brushed against the glans, a pathetic moan escaped him. It was the sensation of a very soft brush tickling a spot that was sensitively swollen and had never been touched like that before.
Seeing Jaejin, who held a cock capable of turning women into mere females, looking so pathetic and helpless, began to awaken a new fetish deep within Sheryl’s heart.
"I wondered if it was true, but you really do have this kind of fetish. You perverted masochist. ♡"
The moment he heard her words, Jaejin reached his climax. At the statement that instantly shattered his pride as an experienced man, he was clearly climaxing, his cock trembling.
However, Sheryl, who had already gripped the base of his cock firmly with her other hand, blocked the semen that should have sprayed out, preventing even a drop from escaping.
"Haaah... haa... haa... ♡"
"Ufufu, now we can enjoy this a bit longer, right?"
Sheryl laughed, mocking Jaejin as he groaned from the forcibly blocked climax. The sadistic streak hidden beneath her girlish exterior naturally brought Lena to mind.
Whether intentional or not, Jaejin’s cock continued to be toyed with by Sheryl’s hands as she performed edging with a tone and behavior that perfectly mirrored Lena’s.
With her third eye, the Mind's Eye, which allowed her to see through her opponent, she was in some ways even more adept than Lena at controlling Jaejin’s state. And just as the semen began to well up once more...
"Do you think you're going to cum? No. ♡"
Using the Spirit Word, a symbol of high-ranking demons, she fundamentally blocked any sign of ejaculation.
"Kh... let me cum..."
He had already said it in his mind several times to no avail, so he tried expressing it out loud, but Sheryl didn't stop her hands, seemingly having found a new hobby in edging him.
As his ejaculation was delayed over and over, he eventually learned that even if the semen boiled over and tried to spill out, Sheryl would just stop it.
And by the time the tenth climax approached, Sheryl’s expression changed. Looking at his cock with eyes full of intrigue, she began to move her hand faster than before.
"Masochist cock, go ahead and cum feel-good style, spurt-spurt. ♡"
Within Sheryl’s hand, which had changed its mind after thirty minutes, his cock began to throb. Rejoicing at the long-awaited ejaculation, the cock pulsed, and just as the semen was about to travel up the urethra—
She let go. It was just—just a tiny bit short of the feeling of climax. An extreme situation where he could cum just by rubbing the glans against his thigh. The moment right before the peak, where the semen had filled up to the urethral opening but couldn't quite cross that wall.
Sheryl clasped her hands together and pulled her body away so his cock wouldn't touch her, then used a Spirit Word on the cock that was trying to adapt to the edging and send the semen back down the urethra.
"Cum, you masochist Demon Lord. Lose to the fingers of a girl having her first experience. ♡"
The muscles of his cock moved, pumping the semen that was in the urethra out. However, his brain, which had already registered that the ejaculation had stopped, produced no pleasure at all, simply spilling the semen as it was.
The shame and excitement of showing such a pathetic sight to Sheryl—who was having her first experience—rather than someone experienced like Lena or Sinclair, caused the flow of semen to continue without stopping.
Mocking the sight of Jaejin leaking semen like he was incontinent, Sheryl stood up without a hint of regret.
"Sorry. ♡ I have to leave now if I want to wash up and meet my grandfather. I'll leave the cleanup to you~"
With this, when we're together, look only at me. Swallowing those final words, she left the room, feeling grateful for her newly discovered fetish and the Succubus Queen who had taught her about it.
Jaejin, his body frozen in the lingering, ambiguous pleasure that wouldn't end, could only watch Sheryl’s back as she changed her clothes and left the room.