11.7 Pretending to Be Awkward, Acting Like I Didn't Know - Bella
After stopping by the guild and just arriving at the inn. I was pretty damn sleepy back then. Maybe I was subtly exhausted, or perhaps the sudden wave of drowsiness hit me like a truck—I couldn't fight it off. So I told Ian and Cheong-ah to wake me up for dinner and headed straight to my room, collapsing onto the bed.
I stripped off all my clothes, closed my eyes for a brief moment—maybe ten minutes or so. But then I thought, I've been rolling around in that dusty pit all day, sweating buckets... shouldn't I at least wash up before sleeping? Dragging myself up with sheer willpower, I shuffled into the shower.
And that's when Bella heard it.
Ahn...! Haat...! Darling...! Eut...!
Ju Cheong-ah's lewd moans echoing as she tangled her body with Ian's.
At first, I panicked. My mind was foggy, half-asleep, so it took a second to process. What the hell? Why am I hearing this? Hallucination? Am I that pent up? Have I gone fucking crazy? No, even if I'm horny, do normal people fantasize about another woman? But as I snapped to my senses and listened again, I realized it wasn't my imagination.
This damn inn—wasn't it supposed to be soundproof? How the hell could I hear them fucking so clearly?
"Nah, makes sense if you think about it."
Grumbling, I recalled the inn's layout and it clicked. Ju Cheong-ah and Ian's room was at the very end of the hall. Mine was directly opposite. And these two end rooms? Their showers were connected, separated by just one thin wall.
So the obscene moans spilling from Ju Cheong-ah weren't a hallucination... they were real.
"...These two started banging the second they got here."
Should've just quietly showered instead of making all this noise—what the fuck? Muttering curses, I turned on the shower, thinking I'd wash up quick and get out.
But as I scrubbed and tried to hurry...
Darling, I'm... I'm cumming... haeut...! Aahn!
Hold it—if you cum already, what about me?
Hut, aahn... Sorry, haat!
-SPLAT!-
I said hold it!
Sorry, so sorryyy! Hut, aaahk...! Aahn...! My ass, it hurts...!
You did wrong, so you get spanked, right?
Aaaaahn...! Hak, you're too mean...!
Who's mean? It's your pussy that cums without permission!
Kyaha aaaahn...!!
The moment Ian's voice followed Cheong-ah's moans...
...a fire ignited down below. My lower belly throbbed relentlessly. Memories of my first time flooded back.
"Hut, hugh... haa."
His rough hands squeezing my breasts brutally, slapping my ass. The way he'd gripped my throat like he owned me. Me, reduced to nothing but a bitch in heat, howling like an animal before him.
"Haa... huu..."
I could've resisted easily. If I'd wanted, I could've pinned down a guy like Ian without breaking a sweat. But one word from him. One touch. And I'd melted, turning into his obedient little slut.
"...Ian..."
I slowly leaned my back against the wall. On the other side, Ian was pounding away at Cheong-ah.
"Hut, haa..."
I spread my legs slowly, one hand to my breast, the other to my dripping pussy.
Squelch. First, my longest finger—the middle one—shoved into my inexperienced hole, barely broken in from just days ago.
Schlick. Pussy juices trickled down my finger. I curled it, scraping the scorching walls inside.
"Hut, eung..."
The smooth, wrinkled folds of my vaginal meat clenched tight around one finger.
"No, not yet... not enough."
The stimulation wasn't cutting it... Biting my lip, I forced my index finger in alongside, prying apart the gripping flesh.
Schlurp.
"Ahaak...!"
My pussy stretched around two fingers. But still not enough. Not yet, just a bit more...
"...Ian's cock is way thicker than this."
My pussy, virgin until recently, gaped unbelievably wide—impossible from the start with that monstrous, girthy length of his. It craved even fiercer stimulation now. Greedily, unsatisfied with two fingers, it swallowed my ring finger too before feeling a sliver of relief.
Cheong-ah's moans filtered through the wall.
Hut, eut...! Aahn...! Darling, haat, darling! It feels good, aaaahn...!
I closed my eyes softly. Imagining the scene beyond: Cheong-ah clutching the wall, Ian slamming into her from behind.
Squelch- squelch- squelch.
"Hak, haat... eung... Me too, hut... I want it too, Ian. Aahn."
Can't let them hear, so quiet as possible... I bit my lip, stifling moans.
"Euhut... hng, heup... Ian... harder, fuck me harder. Eung..."
My thumb, idle till now, found my swollen clit poking out and rolled the little nub, pressing hard.
"Aat, eut... haat..."
I gripped my breast hard, imprinting my hand, lifting it to my lips. Not as massive as Cheong-ah's bandage-free pair, but my hefty tits were big enough to suck my own nipples. The areola still bore the bite marks Ian left—bruised and perfect.
"Ian, Iaaan... bite my tits too."
Muttering, I parted my drool-slick lips wide and chomped down on the upper swell.
Flesh filled my mouth. I lapped the nipple with my tongue, then bared my teeth.
Crunch.
"Huuueup...!"
I gnawed the nipple, the areola—biting hard. Pain stabbed as teeth sank in, agony blooming. And it only fueled the fire.
Slurp- smuck...
"Hut, huup...!"
Ian... Ian, Ian... Fuck me harder. Torment me more. Hurt me, I don't care. Me too, me toooo...
Squelch- squelch- squelch!
"Eup, eut, eup, heut..."
My fingers pistoned faster into my pussy. Pleasure flooded my brain. Good, so gooood... Pussy feels good... Cumming, gonna cuuum... Pussy's gonna cum... Ah, aaah...!
Cumming, hut, again, cumming again. Darling...! Aat, hak...! Haaaahn!
This is ridiculous... I haven't even cum once, and you're going how many times solo?
I'm sorry, punish me, punish this pussy...! Aaaaahn...!
You worthless cunt...!
-SPLAT!- Clap!- SPLAT!-
Wet flesh smacked relentlessly. Cheong-ah's pained cries of ecstasy followed.
Eut, uwoot, aaahn! Hic, heut, haaaahn!
So what if you're good with a sword? Your pussy's trash—can't satisfy your husband and cums selfishly! Apologize! Beg forgiveness for being a worthless cunt!
Hic, haaahn...! Punish me, my pussy's worthless, punish it...! Sorry for cumming alone when you weren't satisfied, you greedy slut pussy...!
Vicious degradation. Words echoing our brutal first time in that cabin. Ian's tone grew rougher, riding the heat.
Ian, me too...
Me too, about to cum, hak...! My worthless pussy's cumming on its own...! What would Ian do? How would he treat me right now?
I raised my black metal arm. Not truly mine. In my arousal haze, it hit me.
This arm... right, it's not mine.
"Ah, aaah... Ian, Iaaan..."
Ian made it for me. Sacrificing part of his own arm. So this arm, this hand...
Could it be called his too? The thought struck, and I clamped the metal fingers around my throat.
-GRIP!-
Squeezing hard. My pussy clenched viciously, nearly crushing my fingers in response.
"Hiiiik...!"
Moans burst free—I couldn't hold back. Fingers plunged wildly, matching my skyrocketing lust.
Schlick-schlick-schlick-schlick-schlick-schlick-schlick-schlick-schlick!!!!!!
"Hoooook...! Oht, ohook...!"
"Cumming, gonna cum...! Hic, hiik...! Ian...!"
Calling his name made my belly pulse hotter, pussy burning to burst. What would he say? What would Ian call me now?
'You horny sow, fingering your slut hole in heat all alone.'
Aaaah...! His voice replayed in my head. A phantom echo from beyond the wall.
In that instant, pride, ego—everything vanished. I screamed.
"Aaahk...! Sorry, so sorryyy...! Hic, sorry for being a horny sow in heat alone...!"
Squirt...! Spiiiishhhhh...!!!!
"Hiiiiiiiiiik......!!!!"
A fierce jet erupted from my urethra. Stronger than the shower spray, transparent fluids lashed the floor, splashing everywhere.
"Heok, heok... heeeok."
Strength drained from my body. Shaking arms and legs. Vision blurred.
"Haa, hu... hic, hiit..."
Like a newborn calf, my legs buckled, and I slumped down.
Then, Ian's voice from beyond the wall.
Not done yet—snap out of it, Cheong-ah.
Y-Yes, y-yesht. Darling, Cheong-ah's snapping out of it...
Scolding her—it almost sounded like...
Not done yet—snap out of it, Bella.
"Uh, uuhik... Perverted bastard... Fucking insatiable."
What kind of stud horse is he...? Grumbling, I thought maybe I should've ditched that werewolf cock instead of wasting it on Ian.
And soon, Cheong-ah's moans resumed.
"...Eut, hng... aahn."
Under the pouring water, I reached for my pussy again.
§
After that, I masturbated several more times. In the shower, on the bed. Forgetting my original plan to sleep, lost in lust.
After a long while, realization dawned.
...Not enough.
Alone, it was sorely lacking. I climaxed, sure, but that was it. Self-pleasure had limits. I couldn't match his merciless pistoning, pushing me past peaks without mercy.
Aware now, I blankly rose from bed and rummaged the room.
"...Found it."
A brass master key. For Ian and Cheong-ah's door.
Dressing quickly, I crept out, ear to their door. Barely audible if I strained...
...Fucking soundproofing. Grumbling inwardly, my lips twitched up slyly.
"Ahem, khm. Hm, aah."
Clearing my half-hoarse throat from solo moaning. Slapped my cheeks hard to cool my flushed body.
"Alright, then..."
Creeeak.
I opened the door casually. On the bed, two naked figures stared back awkwardly, faces stiff.
Ian and Ju Cheong-ah. Not exactly buddies at first, but now precious comrades. Staring at their bare bodies, I plastered on a dumbstruck look, scratching my head.
Pretending awkwardness. Acting like I knew nothing, fumbling my words.
"Oh, y-you guys still awake?"