Chapter 81: Display
Chapter 81: Display
Wollyeon moved slowly and deliberately, as if she were ready to pounce at any moment. She acted as though she had researched exactly how to drive her husband, who would be watching this video, into a frenzy.
"Ahhat♡ It’s so long that I can’t even fit it all between my breasts♡"
She had Jaejin sit on the bed, then pulled apart the mesh covering her chest and thrust his cock between them. Her ample breasts, squeezed by her clothing, formed a perfect titty-pussy.
Jaejin groaned as Wollyeon’s tongue flicked over the tip of his phallus, which was enveloped in the soft, pillowy sensation of her cleavage.
"Haaah... This... it’s all being seen..."
Jaejin glanced at the camera positioned across from them. The angle captured every detail of his face as he succumbed to the pleasure. In contrast, only Wollyeon’s back was visible as she serviced his cock.
Wollyeon was meticulous. A paizuri was a form of foreplay she had never once performed for her husband.
"With my husband’s cock, I can only press against it, not sandwich it like this♡"
She went out of her way to compare their members to fuel Jaejin’s sense of depravity and Biwon’s jealousy. At the same time, she moved the camera so that the actual act of the paizuri remained hidden.
The sight of his cock sliding up and down between her breasts, her lips kissing the glans, and her snow-white face flushed deep red with arousal—it was the face of a female in heat, one she never showed her husband.
All Biwon could see was his wife’s back as she worked her body to serve another man, and Jaejin’s face, slack and dazed with pleasure as he received her devotion.
"Wollyeon, I think I’m going to cum again...!!"
"Yes, go ahead. Cum just like that♡"
Wollyeon squeezed her breasts tightly around his trembling cock, urging him on. Splurt, spurt. The semen erupted, and every drop was sucked into her mouth as she lightly nipped at his glans.
Gulp. Gulp. She swallowed the semen as if it were a delicious delicacy. She looked so delighted that one might wonder if she were a succubus rather than a warrior of the Snow Noble Tribe.
After taking every last drop, Wollyeon turned toward the camera. Semen dripped from the corners of her mouth, falling onto her breasts and thighs. Just as before, she opened her mouth to display the spent seed before swallowing it all down.
"Did you see that? The Demon Lord’s sperm♡ Unlike yours, honey, it’s so thick. It’s delicious♡"
Having confirmed to her husband that the paizuri was no mere tease, she clung to his cock once more.
Having witnessed her twisted display of affection, his cock had hardened again without a moment's rest. Wollyeon lightly kissed the glans, which was still smeared with a trace of semen.
Mwah. Mwah. Her kisses trailed down the long shaft toward his testicles, which were imprinted with a Lust Crest. When she touched that incredibly sensitive spot, his cock gave a violent throb.
Enjoying the vivid reaction, she gradually moved lower. Down his slender thighs, past his bent knees, along his calves, until she reached his ankles. By then, she was in a posture that looked like she was prostrating herself.
It was not a position one would see in a typical relationship, and it was certainly not a position a married woman should ever take before a man who wasn't her husband.
Wollyeon stole a glance at the camera behind her. With a look that said, I’m doing things for him that I never did and never could do for you, she kissed the top of Jaejin’s foot.
Seeing a woman this strong, beautiful, and even married, so utterly enchanted that she served him with such devotion gave Jaejin an overwhelming sense of superiority.
As if determined to do only the things she would never do for her husband, she grabbed the soles of Jaejin’s feet and began to lick between his toes.
Though he assumed they were relatively clean thanks to the slimes that constantly tidied the place, a foot was still a foot. Wollyeon began to lick that taboo area with startling boldness and care.
Every so often, she would glance back, locking eyes with her husband through the lens, making him realize over and over that this was 'something she would never do for him.'
Jaejin couldn't hide his excitement as he watched Wollyeon sucking on his feet. The fact that he was committing such an unthinkable, immoral act against a couple he knew personally was intoxicating.
"Wollyeon... I can't hold back anymore..."
Was the camera recording sound too? Unable to tell, Jaejin had been biting his lip and enduring it, but he finally broke and pleaded with her.
Even though he was receiving such subservient treatment, Jaejin found himself making a request rather than giving a command. It was because he knew his place.
This service was not forced by Jaejin; it was Wollyeon’s voluntary choice. It was foreplay intended not to excite Jaejin, but to provoke her husband—a lingering service with that sole purpose.
In that sense, she was quite unhinged herself. However, in terms of stoking excitement and keeping his cock erect, her method was undeniably effective.
In fact, Jaejin was currently losing his mind with arousal, witnessing firsthand the 'service of a female' that she would never show her husband. Seeing his cock twitching up and down, Wollyeon finally ended the foreplay and began to strip.
She removed her mesh shirt, the thong that barely covered anything, and her elbow-length gloves. Once naked, she walked toward the camera like a model, picked it up, and placed it at a better angle to film the sex.
She set it on a table slightly diagonal to the bed. From there, any position they took would be clearly captured.
While Wollyeon adjusted the camera, Jaejin lay shyly on the bed like a lamb waiting to be devoured.
"Don't be so nervous, Ginger♡ Someone with something as magnificent as this can afford to be more confident♡"
She gently took his cock in her hand, straightening it, and slowly lowered herself to meet it with her crotch. Even seeing it again, the size was something she could never truly get used to.
Unlike her husband’s, where she had to lower her hips significantly just to reach the glans, Jaejin’s member was right there to meet her labia majora, which were already slick with vaginal fluid, with only a slight bend of her knees.
If she hadn't learned the Art of the Bedchamber, a mere Majin's body wouldn't have dared to accommodate a size that felt like it would pierce through her lower abdomen.
Conversely, because she had learned the Art of the Bedchamber, she had earned the right to take this massive cock inside her. It was an irony that the skills she learned for her husband were now being used for an affair.
Wollyeon, feeling grateful to her husband who would be struggling to suppress his agony alone in his room, shared one piece of 'good news' with him.
"Since it hasn't been a week yet, I'll use a condom♡ So don't worry about contraception♡"
Jaejin, who could control his own fertility, didn't need protection, but it was a minimal psychological safety net for Biwon, who didn't know that.
Flicking a lewd smile at Jaejin’s cock—now wearing a condom for the first time—Wollyeon slowly lowered her waist.
The sensation of something the size of a rounded fist parting her wet labia and plowing through her mucous membranes provided a stimulus she could never grow accustomed to.
Wollyeon let out a moan at the insertion, feeling her genitals being stretched and expanded. The cock, advancing slowly as it smoothed out every vaginal fold, seemed intent on reshaping her entire interior to fit its size.
Then, shuuuuk. She misjudged her strength and took the rest of the shaft in a single thrust, sending a jolt of electricity up her spine. The sensation of her womb being crushed was a forbidden pleasure a woman was never supposed to know.
"Ahhuuuuuuuh♡♡"
Having spent so much time in foreplay, Wollyeon was already soaked, and she climaxed from that single, deep thrust. She threw her head back, crying out like a wild animal.
The sudden vaginal contraction was too much for Jaejin, who was already on the edge from the foot play, and he ejaculated. Bulge. The semen shot into the condom, swelling inside her like a small balloon.
Naturally, with her vagina already filled to capacity, the pressure from the growing water balloon of semen was indescribable.
When she lifted her hips to remove the condom, she felt the heavy mass filling her lower abdomen scraping against her walls as it slid out.
Once she finally managed to pull the long cock all the way out, she saw the fist-sized pouch of semen hanging from his glans.
It was an absurd amount. Holding the end of the condom, she shook it lightly in the air, and the healthy sperm sloshed inside the water balloon.
She took one last look at her husband through the camera. This fresh sperm, which could achieve the pregnancy he never could, was slowly poured into her mouth as she tilted the condom.
The thick scent of semen washed away the slight taste of rubber. The stickiness clung to her tongue, and its viscosity made it hard to swallow. After savoring the semen, she shook out the empty condom.
Having drained every last drop, she tossed the used condom toward the camera. A piece of the mana crystal was obscured by the spent rubber, blurring part of the screen.
Then, she climbed back on top of Jaejin and lowered her hips. Her vagina, having been stretched once, accepted the cock much more smoothly this time.
The electric current of pleasure surged up her spine toward her head again, but she didn't climax instantly like before. Recalling the memory of their two-hour-long, messy intercourse from two days ago, she began to grind her hips.
Sex where her stomach vibrated every time she slammed down onto his cock. She hammered her hips down like she was starved. Slamming, slamming, and slamming again.
Bulge. Whenever a condom filled with semen, she would pull out, tie it off, set it aside, stimulate his cock back to a full erection with her hand, roll on a new condom, and thrust back down instantly.
It was a mating session where she ignored everything else and focused solely on the pleasure of her pussy. Or rather, since Jaejin was just lying there with his cock erect, perhaps it was closer to masturbation.
Splurt. At the ejaculation that once again inflated the condom, Wollyeon let out a ragged moan.
"Haaah♡♡ I'm cumming!♡♡"
After her climax, she lifted her hips, removed the cock, and stripped off the condom. By now, nearly ten semen balloons were scattered around them.
Wollyeon, about to put on another condom and resume the cowgirl position, paused.
"Haah, that... that was the last one..."
The box of condoms she had brought was empty. Only thirty minutes had passed, yet he had already gone ten rounds. Was Jaejin just an extreme premature ejaculator? But she knew someone whose premature ejaculation was even worse.
Though she could have blamed him and stopped there, her body was still burning, and her pussy was dripping with fluid. Jaejin met her eyes for a moment before looking away, his face etched with a sense of guilt.
Wollyeon started to turn toward the camera but stopped. Then, she lifted her hips as she had before and gripped the glans, which was now slick with semen.
If she lowered her hips now, she would truly be showing her husband unprotected insertion and a creampie. The tiny shred of conscience she had left made her hesitate.
After a moment of wavering, she seemed to reach a decision. Wollyeon tensed her thighs and then...
The video cut off there. Biwon stared at Wollyeon, who was lying beside him, hugging his body and giving him a handjob. Biwon’s eyes pleaded with her, begging her to say it wasn't what he thought.
Wollyeon looked deeply into her husband’s eyes and increased the speed of her hand. His tiny dick, which had already ejaculated four times and was testing its limits, was somehow at its hardest right now.
Just as his tension began to melt under the pressure of his wife’s breasts against his chest and her hot breath in his ear, she spoke.
"It’s exactly what you’re imagining♡"
Phut, phut, phut. Biwon erupted with the most intense ejaculation since their marriage. He managed to stifle a pathetic groan, but he couldn't stop his back from arching and his body from jolting.
Watching her husband’s meager ejaculation, Wollyeon whispered into his ear as he finally caught his breath after the climax.
"There’s more after this. Do you want to watch it together?♡"
Biwon felt his heart screaming that he shouldn't watch it, that he had to escape this situation.
But he couldn't resist his wife’s incredibly sultry gaze, the touch of her hand gently stroking his post-orgasmic cock, and the carnal lust fueled by the depravity of her coupling with another man.
"I knew you would, honey♡ I love you♡"
Feeling that her declaration of love was more sincere than ever before, Biwon finally opened Pandora’s box.