The Four-Person Bed
"....Alright."
"How good is it, exactly?"
Jia slowly moves to his side before speaking. She feels it’s better to talk while having him right there, looking at him directly. After hearing why Jia came over, he replies,
"...Don't do anything useless. I haven't given you permission."
"I'll do as you say. Thank you, Master."
Then, the three of them head to the master bedroom. He pulls the covers up; Jia leans against him on one side, and Eunbyul leans against Jia, half-reclined. Perhaps feeling a bit embarrassed, she parts her lips slightly and begins to speak slowly.
"...Master, it seems your member is on the very large side."
"Have you ever seen anyone else's?"
"I haven't seen one in person, but when I watch erotic videos, they're about this much... I think that's how it is. They say anything over 14cm is considered quite large, but when I measured it back at my old place, it was over 20cm. It might be even bigger now..."
"It hurts at first. Even if you get plenty of foreplay, it tends to hurt."
"How do you endure it?"
"Hmm... I just think, 'I'm sharing love with the person I love, so I have to endure it...'? And anyway, Master is considerate when he does it, so that's not a problem."
"...And Master, the reason it's so big is..."
"Yes, Unnie."
"...It reaches here, this side... all the way to the uterus. Truly."
"...That, how... No way, that only happens in dirty manga,"
"No. It reaches. I know because I've felt it reach. Once he thrusts, my uterus gets crushed. I can't say a single word...."
Jia shivers at the waist, as if she’s getting wet just thinking about that moment. Eunbyul watches her with an envious gaze, while he covers his eyes with his hand, feeling a strange sense of shame that his techniques are being introduced through one woman's mouth, and that another woman is listening to it all.
"Have you received it inside?"
"Yes, even before... and after I got the Mirena, even more so."
"How is it? Does it feel like you're being completely filled?"
"...Actually, it doesn't feel like I'm being filled right away. It feels like it takes about three or four times? And most of it flows back out. The feeling of it flowing out is more noticeable... And it doesn't feel 'hot' or anything like that. After all, semen is the same temperature as body heat."
"What position do you like, Unnie?"
"Before we divorced, I liked riding on top of Master's lap and having my breasts sucked while being penetrated. Or, in that position, I would caress Master's chest. I like receiving, but when Master gets his chest caressed, his cock... it just throbs. It twitches, so I like it. But I didn't do it often. When I caressed his chest, I felt like a woman clinging to him. It was shameful."
"Ah... After the divorce, I mean, right now?"
"Right now, it's doggy style. Or missionary? Everything is good, but... when we do doggy style, Master hits my butt, and every time he does, it feels like lightning striking inside my head. I feel like I'm going to die. I drool, and I feel like a total slut. I get penetrated like a dog, and his thigh muscles are so firm, and if I try to run away because I can't take it anymore, he grabs me tight and presses his body down, and then I lose all strength to resist. I just think, 'I'm going to get thoroughly fucked today... I'm going to lose my mind'..."
"Ah...."
"And as you'll find out later, when we do it from behind, it comes in really deep... He's already deep, but it feels like my canal stretches too? I can feel it more completely... and when he ejaculates like that, it feels like his semen is being injected into my soul."
It’s embarrassing. It’s too detailed. Watching Jia describe such lewd content in such fine detail, Eunbyul is so flushed she covers her face with both hands and turns her gaze to the ceiling. Still, it seems she wants to keep listening.
"Why are you curious about this?"
"I haven't done it before... so I want to know."
"You could just try it."
"..."
Just as she was about to say, 'How could I do it so easily?', Eunbyul pauses for a moment.
"I've had a crush on him alone for years... I can't just throw away my first experience so easily."
"Hmm."
"I want to do it when the Senior likes me enough."
Jia looks at Eunbyul and thinks. The ex-husband she used to despise—thinking everything he did was annoying, seeing him as just a young, foolish husband—is now being recognized by another woman as a man she couldn't have even with all the money in the world.
"It's our memory, yours and the Senior's... And sharing love is a very important thing..."
"Important... thing."
The fact that she is perceived as a man who couldn't be possessed by another woman even with all the gold in the world is fascinating to Jia, but it also makes her feel sorry for him.
"...Fine. Do whatever you want."
"...Why?"
"No. Forget it."
"Anyway, please keep talking."
Jia is emotionally shaken, but she suppresses it and slowly continues.
"...I also like it when Master ejaculates. It’s not that it’s hot. It’s the sensation of a foreign object flowing inside."
"Hmm."
"...Master’s thickness increases before he ejaculates. It’s like it swells up... So when he’s thrusting from behind, and his hips start moving slowly as he swells, you’ll think, 'Ah... he’s going to cum.' You’ll just know if you do it often."
"...And then?"
"When doing doggy style, if you raise your hips a bit higher and lower your back and chest, it becomes a semen-catcher. It’s a position Master doesn't dislike. And if it's missionary, even if you keep loosening up, you have to squeeze tight to tighten around Master’s cock. So he can ejaculate even more..."
He feels a kind of fear, thinking, 'So this is how Seo Jia has changed herself.' It feels like she really tried to become a living onahole. And hearing this, he feels a sense of regret that he should have been more proactive in talking about these things. Before the divorce, rather than just blindly saying, 'Let's have sex three times a day,' he thinks he needed a period where they talked about exactly when it felt good, what he disliked, and why.
"Master... likes to be gentle too. He was like that before the divorce, and I was a bit dissatisfied with that..."
"....Eh, why?"
"I just didn't like that he was being soft. ...He acted like an Oppa, but I was the older one... But I couldn't say anything about that, and it felt like I was the one being pinned down. Like I had lost... At the time, I only had the desire to win. Not anymore."
"Ah."
Eunbyul looks at Jia with eyes that say she’s unique.
"Now it’s good. Even if he’s violent, I can feel that he’s being considerate of me. It gets a bit more intense when he drinks, though..."
"...What’s he like when he drinks? Really, like in the videos,"
"His eyes change. Anyone can see, 'Ah... he’s very drunk today.' That kind of feeling. And Master moves my body around with his hands, and I absolutely cannot resist. His strength is too great... I have to stay still. So I don't fall over. Of course, he catches everything. If it looks like I’m going to fall off the bed, he grabs my arms to stop me, and then he doesn't even do foreplay; he just tries to put it in right away."
"...Doesn't it hurt?"
"Hmm, that might be because I’m a bit unique... but just doing that makes me wet. ....I get very wet... severely. So it didn't hurt even when he put it in. Just seeing Master use his strength to grab me tight and try to put it in makes me wet. It feels like being conquered, and I enter a state where I’ve completely surrendered and can't even resist... I only feel a sense of helplessness. And at the same time, I think that’s why I get aroused."
"Earlier you said you wanted to win, ah... you said not anymore..."
"If it were before, I would have hated it so much. But I like it... too much. ....You’ll know why I say it’s good once you experience it yourself."
"...It sounds like it would hurt, I’m really scared..."
"You just have to trust him. That he won't kill you. Do you think Suhyun is a kind person, or a bad person?"
Eunbyul answers without a moment's hesitation, as if it’s obvious,
"He’s an incredibly kind person."
"Yes. So you just have to think, 'No matter what he does to me, I won't die...' Instead, when he inserts it, you will feel like you're going to die."
"....? No, because it hurts...?"
Jia looks at him for a moment. He is covering his eyes with his hand, sighing deeply, waiting for when this will end.
"..."
"Hurry, what kind of..."
"That other men can't even reach. While he crushes my uterus with his cock... I can feel that he’s going to conquer this place too. There’s an incredibly sensitive spot down there. If he just presses it, a fountain will pour out."
"I’ve heard everywhere that he’s a model student, intelligent, and has a cold image... and I’ve constantly heard that he’s very capable. That’s him, but when we have that kind of sex, I stop being that person. I just, I just become a female... a woman crazy about sex. I think, 'Maybe I’ll get pregnant if we do this, it’s dangerous,' and... once you taste that, you can't escape. I start to regard myself as a bitch, and I lose the fear of calling myself a bitch if it means I can get fucked even one more time."
Hearing those words, Eunbyul understands why she uses the title 'Master,' and why the smart career woman Seo Jia she saw on the news had fallen into such an abyss. No, she couldn't understand everything perfectly. She hadn't experienced it yet.
"....It’s amazing. I... am curious too."
"You’re a bit taller than me, so he might not reach the end."
"...But if it’s 20cm, it’s on the very large side, so I think he might reach me too..."
"...Are you curious?"
Jia, as if showing off her own possession, keeps her eyes fixed on Eunbyul while stroking his abdomen.
"...Yes, I’m curious."
"Then... do you want to test it?"
W-what are you saying. Who are you. Why suddenly. This is my body?