Chapter 188: My Territory +++
As time went on, the sexual contact grew more blatant. Sucking on tits evolved into light face touches, which quickly turned into deep, sloppy kisses. And after those intense kisses, hands roamed wildly over bodies until it inevitably led to penetration.
Since it's a dance party anyway, standing doggy sounds perfect.
I grabbed one female prosecutor, spun her around, and literally ripped away everything covering her pussy. Then, without delay, I thrust in. My rock-hard cock sliced through her hot, slick folds.
"Hah, haaht…!"
It pushed past the sticky, clinging walls with a wet schlurp, burying itself to the hilt. Hearing her aroused moans, I gripped her hips and started pounding back and forth.
"Ahhk! Aaang!"
Irresistible pleasure. My dedicated fuckhouses were unmatched, of course, but these rare treats? Once you dove in, they were fucking delicious.
There's something to be said for just pounding away wildly.
I pulled her into a tight back hug and rammed into her roughly, however I pleased. Her short bob hair swayed with a pleasant shampoo scent, and her glimpsed tits jiggled enticingly. I clutched that firm ass flesh and savored it, thrusting even harder.
Pure sex for my satisfaction alone. The prosecutor, who had been moaning and taking it eagerly, started struggling more as it went on. But she tried not to show it, even shaking her ass back at me flirtatiously. Desperately enduring the pounding to please me. It was all so adorably pathetic.
After about three minutes of this, I pulled out. Emerging from her hot depths into the cool air made my cock's presence feel even more intense.
"Ahhng…. Pound me more~."
The one I'd been fucking turned back, shaking her ass regretfully. As if.
With so many pussies around, why waste time on one?
Smack.
"Kyaaang!"
"Later."
"Ahh-,"
I left her clutching her ass and moved to another prosecutor. Im Eun had picked them by looks anyway, so any one I grabbed was a beauty.
"Ah…!"
This one was a fresh-faced straight-haired girl. Like the others, her top was off, leaving only her lower half covered, but hesitation lingered in her face and body language. Made her even hotter.
I charged in, grabbed the back of her head, and smashed my lips against hers.
"Mmph!"
Then sucked sloppily. I overwhelmed her senses, kneading her ass like dough before prying it wide open. My hips were gearing up for serious action.
"Haaah…."
"Bet this pussy eats cock like a champ."
She was wearing leggings. I tore the crotch open and slammed in.
"Ahhk!"
"Oh."
Straight-hair girl was a virgin. She winced in pain.
"Virgin bonus points."
"Eugh…!"
Virgins were precious. So I'd fuck her extra preciously(?).
Schlurp-, plop!
"Aahuuuk!!"
"Special creampie for a virgin."
"Ahht! Aang! N-not inside-,"
"Inside's fine, right? I know!"
"Kyaaak!"
I shoved her toward the cluster of prosecutors, pounding away. They scattered in panic but caught her, turning it into wall-like doggy against their bodies.
"This pussy's killer. She young?"
"Young master, she's a first-year."
"Oh."
Her pussy screamed fresh meat, socially too. Loved it.
"No sex life from now on. Come to me if you want it."
"Whoa."
Exclamations erupted around us. Like being chosen by me was an honor. Kinda, but not really—just another fuckhouse. Her body wasn't that jaw-dropping for the main collection.
After creampieing straight-hair girl, I grabbed the next target. Pussies everywhere—reach out, snag one, instant win.
"Aaang~!"
Pound-first, decadent party. The vibe was perfect. I really needed a club district on my artificial island.
"Squeeze tighter, you slut."
.
Unfortunately, only three virgins including straight-hair girl. I'd noticed before: the hottest ones matching my fuckhouses' level were virgins, while the tasty mid-tiers were mostly experienced. Normal, sure, and three out of nine was damn high… but still a letdown.
The world seemed to scream "mid-tier for side dishes only."
Prettier ones have higher virgin odds…. Then her….
Then I spotted her. Prettiest prosecutor after Im Eun. Blonde-close-to-brown hair with loose curls draped over one shoulder. Big pearl earrings added class. Topless tits kinda ruined the elegance, but overall, she had style. Rich girl who studied hard to become a prosecutor vibe.
"Why's she with Sua?"
Technically walking hand-in-hand with Sua, but same difference.
"Master."
Im Eun whispered from beside me.
"That's the deputy chief prosecutor I mentioned."
"Ah~, the one who overheard?"
"Yes."
Damn. That backstory made her tastier.
"Master. She was lingering alone, so I brought her. It's a fun party—everyone should join."
"…."
The deputy chief bit her lip, averted her eyes, then reluctantly spoke.
"Deputy Chief Prosecutor Oh Yoon-ju…. I, uh, can't handle alcohol…."
Up close, Sua gripped her hand hard—wrist turning white. Blood flow probably cut off.
"Hmm. Can't drink?"
"Y-yes…."
I snatched the bottle from Im Eun and poured it into my mouth.
"!"
Mouthful of booze, then kissed Oh Yoon-ju, forcing it in.
"Mmmph!!"
Where's the "can't" now? Right in front of me.
She thrashed to escape, but Sua and Im Eun pinned her.
"Mmph, hek, heuk…!"
I pulled back. Oh Yoon-ju panted, eyes wildly shaking.
"Doesn't seem like you can't drink that bad."
"Wha…t-,"
"But if you say you can't, I won't force it."
Already did.
"Ah…. Th-thank… you…."
She stared at me incredulously.
"You can handle drinks, right?"
"Ah, uh…. Y-yes…."
Still held by Im Eun and Sua, uncomfortable, but they showed no sign of letting go. They knew me too well. I wouldn't let this slide.
I gripped my cock and shook it at her.
"Drink."
She responded a beat late.
"…Pardon?"
"Drink up. You said you can handle drinks."
"…??!"
She panicked. No way she didn't get it.
"What're you waiting for?"
"Ah…."
Frozen, so Sua and Im Eun acted. Sua yanked her hair, shoving her face down; Im Eun kicked her calves, forcing her to kneel.
"Aak!"
Her knees hit hard.
"Whoa, that eager? Thirsty, huh."
"Wh-what is this-,"
Sua forced her jaw open.
"Aaaah…!!"
Forced wide, but her mouth was small. Still, it'd fit. Teeth grazed a bit…. First blowjob with teeth scared the shit out of me once, but now? Kinda a kink.
Squish. I rubbed my glans on her lips.
"Hngghmmph!!"
Wet from pussy juice—she freaked.
"Oops. Sorry, been stirring pussies. Might taste funky."
Her eyes begged. But her jaw widened, and I shoved my whole cock in.
"Mmmph!!"
"Haaah…."
Mouth pussy felt worlds apart from real pussy. That conquest rush, the unique warm wetness—irresistible.
"How is it?"
Im Eun asked. I savored her mouth, thrusting a couple times.
"Just shoved it in—too early to tell. Hey, suck harder. When're you gonna drain this drink?"
Oh Yoon-ju glared, eyes wide. Nice eyes. Reward: ram her harder.
"Mmph! Mmmph! Guhk!"
Sua braced her head—now just hip-thrusts made perfect blowjob.
Ha.
"Virgins, over here."
The mood stiffened a bit. Party raging, but dragging a corner lurker for forced throat-fuck? Yeah.
"Ah…."
Whatever. I kept pounding. Hugged the hesitant ex-virgin prosecutors to my sides, teasing them. Calmed their shivers with kisses while thrusting, and when climax hit, I grabbed Oh Yoon-ju's head myself and buried to her throat.
"Guhk!"
Tears streamed down her classy, distorted face.
"Hah…. Cumming. Special cum juice."
Felt her gulp it down as I unloaded heavily. Put some extra effort for my feisty deputy chief.