Eyes Rolled Back in Rage
My eyes rolled back as I grabbed Yeonseo's hair and forced her down onto the sofa.
She happily sprawled out on her back, baring her belly like an invitation.
Finally…!
I could finally connect with Yuchan.
Just the thought had hot juices gushing between my legs.
"If you were that hungry, you should've found some other guy… Why do you keep messing with me? Huh?"
"You're the only one for me… Ahhn…!"
I twisted her protruding nipple, cutting her off mid-sentence.
She was already rock-hard from how turned on she was.
"Fine. Today, we'll play your way, just once."
With that declaration of war, I started stripping off my clothes.
Yeonseo stared blankly, swallowing hard without thinking.
My body was far more toned than before.
Even my impressive cock, veins bulging like it was furious.
The thought of lying under it made her mind go hazy already.
"Open your mouth."
At my command, Yeonseo quickly rolled over and lay on her back.
She positioned her head at the edge of the sofa for my convenience.
Then she stuck out her long tongue, waving it seductively.
She looked like a starving demon.
"Until I cum. Endure it yourself."
"…!"
With a low warning, I stepped closer and shoved my cock between her plump lips.
"Urk…."
The pressure squeezed me from all sides.
"Ooh…! Goooh…!"
Yeonseo, throat pierced in such a vulgar position, writhed in ecstasy from the stimulation.
I ignored her, thrusting my hips deep, letting out a deep breath from the long-denied pleasure….
"…Hoo…."
Even then, Yeonseo relentlessly flicked her tongue and swayed her hips to tease me.
She knew exactly how to make me see her as even more infuriating.
"…Fuck…."
Sure enough, overcome with arousal, I spat out a curse and gripped her massive breast instead of her head.
"…!"
Then I started shaking my hips, slamming deep inside.
Gluck. Gluck. Gluck.
Lewd wet sounds filled the room.
Yeonseo trembled helplessly from the thrill of being used by the one she loved, clutching my wrist tenderly.
"…Let go of my hand."
Suddenly stopping, I pried her hand off and made her grip her own throat.
It was a signal to choke herself for extra stimulation.
"…♥"
She accepted it eagerly, squeezing her neck without hesitation.
The insane pleasure she could never get alone melted her brain.
Slurp! Slurp! Slurp! Slurp!
Using her mouth mercilessly, I felt the climax building fast from the rare indulgence and thrust deep one last time.
"Ubuuup…!"
Of course, I intended for her to swallow every drop.
Twitch! Twitch!
Yeonseo desperately tightened her lips, struggling to gulp down the spilling semen.
"…Hoo…."
After a longer-than-usual release thanks to the buildup, I pulled out with a wet pop.
Sticky saliva poured from her mouth, splattering and soiling her pretty face.
"…Hehehe…."
Half out of her mind, she wore a blissfully happy expression.
Ruining my life like this…!
Fury boiled up again at her oblivious joy, and I grabbed her throat once more.
"Kek…!"
I vented my rage using her body again.
That day, I came a total of seven times.
After giving in to instinct and falling for her provocation.
Ma Yeonseo's behavior changed dramatically.
Before, she'd teased me just enough without touching, walking a tightrope.
Now, she used her whole body to try turning my heart.
"Sleep well?"
"…What are you doing?"
Early morning.
I woke to a subtle pleasure and found Ma Yeonseo, dressed prettily, sucking my morning wood.
When the hell….
I was too dumbfounded to speak.
Chup. Chup. Chup. Chup.
Soon she bobbed her head fast, urging my release.
"Ngh…."
The pleasure crested quickly, and I gripped her head, cumming deep in her mouth.
"Haa…. Breakfast is done."
"……."
That was the start.
"What? How much?"
"One month."
Suddenly, Ma Yeonseo announced she'd cleared her entire schedule for the next month.
In other words, she planned to conquer me completely within that time.
"…Don't waste time. It's pointless."
I snapped curtly at her, though it rang hollow after we'd already fucked plenty.
My body had given in, but not my heart—that pride fueled my words.
…That was my mindset then.
"I-is this a phone?"
"Yeah. The latest model."
After finally unlocking sex, she readily provided the phone I'd tested her with.
A brand-new one without service, no less.
"You're kidding? What the hell am I supposed to do with this!"
I exploded, rightfully played.
She picked it up shamelessly, beeped the camera on, and started recording.
"Recording?"
So I obliged her whim.
"Am I your toy? Don't fuck with people!"
"Ohgohot…! Hngooh…!"
"Hold the camera right!"
"F-fu… Nngiiik…!"
Korea's prodigy. America's hero. The strongest S-rank awakener. A one-woman army. Mercury Group's No. 4.
For all her titles, she was helplessly frail in bed.
"Heok…! Heok…! Heok…! Hngooh…!"
She panted lewdly with every thrust.
"Nnggaek…! Gek…! Kek…!"
When I yanked her hair or choked her, she clenched her pussy in delight.
"H-hit me more…! Ahhn…! Thank youuu…!"
Even as I slapped her ass red, she thanked me shamelessly.
Every time we fucked, my dormant conquest lust stirred.
I can dominate Ma Yeonseo.
The Ma Yeonseo the whole world tiptoed around.
A nobody commoner like me, with nothing to his name, could stand atop her.
The ultimate male superiority.
"Haat…!"
"Hoo…."
Psssh. As she squirted and buried her face in the pillow, I smacked her twitching ass and demanded boldly.
"Let me contact Han Yeoryeon."
She shuddered in pleasure but slowly shook her head.
Refusal.
"…I won't ask for anything else. Just let me reach out."
"…No…."
"Ha."
It was always like this.
She granted any unreasonable demand except contacting the outside world.
No matter how roughly I pushed or tormented her relentlessly, she never allowed contact with Han Yeoryeon.
She'd break me first.
…Fuck….
Another failed conquest. I collapsed onto the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling.
Ten days straight of just eating and fucking.
Repeating it nonstop left my mind numb, like I'd turned into an idiot.
Can't keep this up.
Then, recovered, Ma Yeonseo crept over and started fondling my cock again.
Over 14 orgasms in half a day, yet still insatiable.
Was this S-rank stamina?
"……."
I stared blankly at her coquettish advances, half-resigned.
"Yeonseo."
"……?"
Suddenly, I gently brushed her hair and spoke tenderly.
"…Sorry."
"…Huh?"
A flicker of surprise crossed her face.
This is it….
Feeling a secret certainty, I brushed it off quietly.
"…Nothing. Forget it."
From then, I subtly shifted tactics.
No more just venting rage and lust—instead, building connection, respect, trust.
To avoid suspicion, I turned gradually.
Time to seriously target Ma Yeonseo.
What a piece of shit I am.
Guilt once pricked at exploiting her pure love, but betraying Han Yeoryeon weighed heavier, burying it fast.
So…
If I'm trash already, might as well go full trash.
"I wanna watch a movie."
"…A movie?"
At my request, she set up a rom-com we'd watched together before in the home theater.
"…What's this? You suggesting we watch one first."
"Just felt nostalgic. Hate it?"
"…No. I like it."
The movie started.
I'd seen it so many times, I knew every line.
"Hey. Why're you always alone?"
"None of your business."
As the bickering leads grew closer.
Yeonseo subtly leaned her head on me.
I glanced over—our eyes met perfectly.
"……."
"……."
Gazes locked softly.
I quietly lifted my arm, letting her rest comfortably.
She intertwined her fingers with mine without a word.
We held hands tightly until the end.
It had been forever—uncountable time.
"We were each other's first love… and last."
The wistful narration closed the film.
"Ha. Still fun no matter how many times."
As I stretched on the sofa, she spoke up.
"…Want something?"
I'd caught her staring at me the whole time, not the screen.
She suspected ulterior motives.
S-rank intuition was sharp.
"Nah."
"…Nothing?"
"Yeah. Let's head up and eat. I'm hungry now."
"…Okay."
That night, we shared a gentle intimacy unlike before, falling asleep feeling each other's warmth.
She seemed far more satisfied than usual.
Keep this up.
I figured I'd fully conquer her soon.
…That's what I thought.