The Wolves' Thirst
Around the time Kadel and Hayeon were continuing their lewd tryst back at the hideout,
in a back alley of Akron, inside a room of a brothel where a cheap sign creaked in the wind, another kind of lust was boiling over.
"Bring more booze."
Brek barked irritably, not even bothering to take the cigarette out of his mouth.
"Ha, seriously... how much longer do we have to wait?"
Jules grumbled, breaking the silence first.
Though he was slily kneading the thigh of Sara, the prostitute sitting next to him, his eyes stared blankly into space.
His mind was completely consumed by thoughts of Hayeon.
"Shut up, Jules."
Brek slammed his glass down and snapped.
"Don't even dream about it until Kadel gets tired of her. If you mess with her for no reason, your head will be the first thing to fly off."
Lily, the prostitute sitting next to him, flinched and shrank back.
Disliking her reaction, Brek roughly grabbed her chin and forced it up.
"Keep your mouth shut and just get ready to spread your legs. You're selling your body for money, so do I really have to spell it out for you?"
His tone was blatantly hostile, and his breath reeked heavily of alcohol.
"Ah... No, sir... I-I like it..."
Lily forced a smile, terrified.
"It's just... I've never met anyone as strong as you, Lord Brek... so I'm a bit nervous..."
Jules glanced at them and chuckled.
"Heh, at least she knows how to use her mouth. Look at her playing cute."
The room was thick with the heavy, stale scent of cheap alcohol mixed with old perfume.
The women sold their smiles, while the men's hands grew rougher by the second.
"Don't worry, brother Brek. Do I look like someone who lacks tact?"
Jules laughed, tipping his glass.
"It's just... just thinking about it drives me crazy. How is that perfect woman crying under Kadel right now? Seeing that haughty face crumble... seriously, just imagining it makes my head spin."
At his words, Brek crushed his half-smoked cigarette onto the floor and stood up.
Instead of answering, he roughly grabbed Lily's arm, yanked her up, and dragged her toward the bed.
"Shut up. I need to cool off."
He grumbled as he headed to the bed, and Lily sucked in a sharp breath.
Brek strode over to the bed and ripped Lily's thin clothes to shreds in a single motion.
*Riiip!*
"Kyaaa...! Sir, please... not my clothes...!"
"Shut up. Just stay still. Was your name Lily? Tonight, you're Hayeon. Got it? Act haughty like her."
Brek pinned Lily down, pinning both of her arms above her head.
Then, without a moment's hesitation, he shoved his member deep inside her.
The unprepared woman's body screamed in agony, but the cries fell on Brek's deaf ears.
*Squish! Slap!*
"Ngh...! Yes, this is it...! Instead of easily spreading her legs like you, I should be crushing that girl while she cries and resists...!"
"Ah...! Ah, it hurts...! Please, slower...! Ugh! Hayeon...! I'm Hayeon, Master...! Handling me so roughly... it's scary, but... I love it...!"
Even in pain, Lily played along with his fantasy to survive.
As if that wasn't enough to satisfy him, Brek roughly pulled Lily up.
He dragged her to a worn-out desk in the corner of the room, forcing her to bend over it.
Lily shivered as the cold wood pressed against her bare skin.
"Yeah, this position is perfect. Bent over, unable to resist, just waiting for my mercy. Hayeon, that haughty bitch will also kneel and offer her ass to me like this."
Standing behind her, he admired her plump, upturned buttocks before thrusting his shaft inside her once more.
*Thud! Thud! Thud! Slap!*
"Haaah...! M-Master...! It's too deep...! It feels like... you're going to pierce my stomach...! Ahhn!"
"Shut up! Beg me to thrust harder! Just like her!"
Brek grabbed her hair, pulling her head back as he pumped his hips with beastly ferocity.
Lily's body shook helplessly, repeatedly slamming against the desk.
In Brek's eyes, the vivid image of a tearful, resisting Hayeon flickered before him.
Jules watched the scene with amusement and whispered into the ear of Sara, who was sitting beside him.
"That guy is too brutish, don't you think? Women should be treated gently, like this."
"Fufu, it's not like I haven't met clients like you before. I know what you want. I'm good at this. I'll make sure you're satisfied."
Sara smiled seductively and wrapped her arms around his neck.
Kadel likes to dominate with brute force. Brek is the same. But that's all they know. A treasure like her needs to be handled delicately to truly appreciate her value... Once I get a taste of her, she probably won't ever be able to escape me.
Jules sat Sara on the edge of the bed and knelt between her legs.
"Now, gorgeous. Give me a proper service. Let's see how much pleasure you can give me with that sweet little mouth of yours."
Sara expertly took his member into her mouth.
*Slurp... Suck... Pop...*
Jules closed his eyes and pictured Hayeon.
Not Sara's practiced skills, but the haughty, fierce Hayeon taking him in.
Just the thought of it made his groin swell to the point of bursting. Gently grasping Sara's hair to guide her movements, he spoke toward Brek.
"Hey, brother, don't waste all your energy. The real deal hasn't even started yet. That bitch is on a completely different level than a cheap whore like this. You could probably plow her for days and nights and never get tired of it."
"Shut up and mind your own business, asshole."
Brek growled and flipped Lily over. As her voluptuous buttocks were exposed before him, a satisfied smirk spread across his face, and he slapped her rear hard.
*Slap! Slap!*
"Ahg...!"
"Yeah, pounding while watching an ass jiggle like this is the real deal. I wonder how much firmer Hayeon's ass is... Just thinking about it drives me insane. Shake it more, bitch! Just like her!"
"Y-yes...! Ahhn...! Like this...? Nnh! Master, please enjoy my ass as much as you want...! Hit me more, harder...! Until it turns bright red...!"
Lily swayed her hips, fueling his desire. Brek began to thrust his hips furiously from behind her once again.
*Slap! Slap! Squish...! Thud! Thud!*
"Yes! Cry like that! It shouldn't be you, but that bitch crying under me like this! I want to hear her beg for her life, pleading for me to stop!"
"Ah, ah! Ah! I'm sorry! Please...! Haaahn! Master's is so big... it feels like I'm going to break...! My inside is completely filled with Master's...!"
Meanwhile, Jules pulled his member out of Sara's mouth and dragged her onto the bed.
"Now, get on top. Show me how lewdly you can ride me."
"Yes, Master..."
Sara mounted him and began to move her hips.
*Slap...! Squish... Thud! Thud!*
"Haaahn...! Master...! It feels so good...! Thrust harder, harder...! Ahhn! My inside is full of Master's...! Don't stop!"
Jules kneaded her breasts and enjoyed her movements, but in his mind, it was Hayeon, not Sara, riding him.
Her haughty face contorting with pleasure, the moans slipping out despite her trying to hold them back.
At that fantasy, his thrusts grew even more intense.
Brek dragged Lily back onto the bed, draping her legs over his shoulders.
"How about this position! I'll completely ravage your deepest parts!"
*Thud! Thud! Thud!*
"Haaah! Ah! Ah! No! I'm breaking! I'm sorry, Master!"
Jules paused his movements for a moment and laid Sara on her side. Snuggling up close behind her, he whispered into her ear like a serpent.
"She might act haughty on the outside, but she's probably wetter than anyone on the inside. If I whisper in her ear like this... her legs will turn to jelly in no time. Right, Sara?"
Kissing the nape of her neck, he penetrated her once more.
*Squish... Squish... Squish...*
Lying on their sides allowed for a deeper, more intimate stimulation, and Sara let out coquettish moans in sync with his whispers and movements.
"Nnh... I love it, Master... Whispering in my ear like that... it feels like my whole body is melting... Ahhn...!"
Brek gripped Lily's neck as if choking her, growling into her ear.
"Say it... Say you like me... Say you like me more than that bastard Kadel, you bitch!"
"Ugh...! Y-yes...! Lord Brek... is the best...! Ahg! You're a hundred, a thousand times more amazing than Lord Kadel...!"
Jules squeezed Sara's buttocks, thrusting into her deepest depths as he whispered.
"Good, Sara. You're doing so well. You really are the best."
Even as he praised Sara, he closed his eyes and imagined himself whispering to Hayeon.
You're my slave now, Hayeon. You have to do whatever I tell you. Got it? If I tell you to lick my feet with that pretty mouth of yours, will you do it?
The air in the room burned hot with lust and fantasy. Though they held the women right in front of them, their minds were entirely elsewhere—focused on the single woman who would be moaning in Kadel's room.
Finally, almost simultaneously, both men's bodies began to shudder violently.
"Graaaah—! Hayeon—!"
With a beastly roar, Brek poured his entire load inside Lily. Shouting Hayeon's name, he completely conquered her in his imagination.
"Nnh...! I'm coming...! Take my seed... Hayeon... you dirty slut!"
Jules also collapsed onto Sara's body with a satisfied groan.
In his final moments, his mind painted a picture of Hayeon clinging to him and crying. Ultimately, he climaxed while calling out her name.
When it was all over, the room was filled with nothing but a pungent mix of heavy breathing, sticky fluids, and the stench of alcohol.
Drenched in sweat, Brek and Jules laid their exhausted bodies on the bed. The prostitutes lying beside them barely covered themselves with scraps of clothing, staring blankly at the ceiling.
"Haa... Seriously, I want to taste her as soon as possible. That bitch."
Jules muttered in a languid voice, picking up the liquor bottle on the table.
He chugged the strong alcohol straight from the bottle. Though the burning sensation of the alcohol traveled down his esophagus, the thirst in his heart was not quenched at all.
"Just wait. The opportunity will definitely come."
Brek replied shortly. His voice carried absolute certainty.
He filled his glass to the brim and downed it in one gulp. His face flushed red from the alcohol, but his eyes gleamed sharply. Kadel was a fickle man.
They knew all too well that no matter how excellent a toy was, Kadel was the type of person to tire of it quickly.
"Right? Ah... I'm really looking forward to it. The day I personally tame that feisty, cat-like bitch..."
A sinister smile spread across Jules's lips. Their thirst had not been quenched.
Rather, it had only grown deeper and more insidious.
They quietly clinked their glasses together, waiting for their turn to come.
Their eyes gleamed with a desire that had yet to cool down.