Dream. 7
Seo Jia, who woke up early as long as she lived with him, rose at 7:00 AM after only three hours of sleep. Checking her wristwatch, it was exactly 7:32 AM. Watching her ex-husband still trapped in his dream, thrashing about in his sleep, she decided she had to wake him up.
"...Heh, so cute...♡"
It had been a while since she’d been able to watch him sleep the moment she opened her eyes. His skin wasn't as pale as a male idol's, but it was slightly tanned, giving him a healthy, masculine look. His lips, which had spewed all sorts of vitriol and abuse at her, were the kind that would drive her mad with softness if she kissed them. His thick eyebrows, his eyes closed so prettily. And his nose, which she always felt an itch to touch.
During their early married life, their weekends would always start with her secretly kissing him while he slept in, touching the tip of his nose and marveling at how fascinating he was, until he finally opened his eyes. However, she couldn't properly touch his nose now because her hands were tied with his necktie. Since she was sleeping in his arms, she struggled for a moment before giving up, sighing deeply. She turned her head slightly to rub her eyes against the bed sheet, then pulled the necktie tied like a headband above her head up completely so she could see better.
If they were still married, he would have woken up, seen her like this, and showered her with affection. But that thought lasted only a moment.
"...Hii, ugh...♡"
As soon as the phrase "Master, you're here? You must be tired," played out in his dream, she realized that his manhood was still asleep inside her. She only realized it now because it was just beginning to swell. And she was gradually...
'It's scary, no, it's morning, that's right...'
Knowing the fact that he was even larger in the morning, she trembled with fear again. Feeling his manhood slowly expanding and squirming inside her body, she clung to his neck, barely holding on. When she looked down—she could see his manhood, thick and hard as if it were staked inside her, between his legs. She instinctively curled her body, trying to calm her racing heart, but it was no use.
Suddenly, he reached out, touching her breasts, below that, her solar plexus, and then lower. She watched as he mumbled something while caressing her lower abdomen. She would have died of cuteness just looking at his mouth, but when he touched her breasts—'Are you going to do it even while you're sleeping...?' When he moved to her solar plexus—'You really shouldn't hit that spot... Yes? Master, wake up, please...' And when he moved to her lower abdomen—'Th-that spot, just touching it is...♡ Ye-yes, it's sensitive, so sensitive♡'
It wasn't just a casual touch; he was tracing circles over her lower abdomen with hands thicker than she could ever expect, and she felt a strange pleasure blooming deep within her. She slowly began to lubricate herself, coating his manhood with her own fluids so he could move smoothly.
"Mmm... it feels good, Master... the way you touch me like that, you're my husband again...♡"
After he had been touching her for a while, he tilted his head slightly to look at the ceiling, appearing as if he were kissing someone. For a moment, the expression of Jia, who had been floundering in a lake of pleasure, froze coldly.
'With what kind of bitch...'
But surely, he couldn't be kissing the pregnant version of herself in his dream? At least, for the current Seo Jia, that was something she couldn't even dare to dream of. At this point, knowing that she could lose him to another woman at any moment, she was living her life on a knife's edge every single day. She continued to harbor jealousy toward him. Or, more accurately, toward the woman kissing him in his dream—herself.
If he were to wake up and say to her, "...Ah, that. You dared to get pregnant with my baby and then kiss me so affectionately... I couldn't just stay still," she wouldn't be offended by the word "dared." Instead, she would be overjoyed for the whole day, no, the whole week. Perhaps for an entire month, she would live every moment thinking about whether she should just get rid of her Mirena.
But that too faded as he suddenly hugged his ex-wife while still asleep.
"Wait♡ Hnn♡ Ma-Master, what is this♡ No!... Huk! Wait a minute♡ Calm down, calm down♡"
He soon began to move his hips slowly. Before her cervix and vaginal walls, sensitized from the morning stimulation, could return to normal, he ravaged her. As time passed, he accelerated his thrusts to satisfy his desires.
'How can he do this while sleeping...♡'
Seo Jia, who had been about to either hug him tighter to calm him down or wake him up in a panic, slowly loosened the strength in her arms. 'Is this... a reward for my service...♥ Is that what this is?'
The slight drowsiness was washed away by the rhythmic pounding against her cervix. While she created several streams of fluid beneath her hips, forming a puddle on the bed sheet, he stopped moving, perhaps because of whatever dream he was having. She could feel the tension in his lower abdomen against hers, and by this point, she thought, '...Is it because you like... my pussy...♥ That you're ejaculating again...?'
Regardless of what woman he was holding in his dream, whether it was herself or some other bitch, she didn't care. She looked up at her ex-husband with eyes full of love as he performed the act on her. As he swelled slightly, his thickness was so great that she felt it well, and she tightened her vagina, looking at him longingly.
'Yes, please cum inside me...♥ I like it...♥ Infinite internal ejaculations, it's possible...♥'
'I can make sure you don't have to worry♥ Master's seed, only for me, only I can receive it...♥'
She didn't know how much he had spilled in the early hours, but as if to prove there was still plenty left, she felt more semen flowing into her body than the previous night. She threw her head back and squeezed the arms she had wrapped around his neck, feeling an orgasm. Every time he ejaculated, the raw impact against her cervix was so intense. She engraved each one into her heart, and even though she had been raped by her ex-husband the moment she woke up and turned into a semen-receptacle, she showed a pathetic smile, laughing foolishly before catching her breath.
"Hic... h-huk... haa♥"
'This is holy water, he's sprinkling holy water on my body...♥'
Sanctifying him in her own mind, she felt the lingering afterglow with languid eyes. Her brain went into overdrive, using rationalization, common sense modification, and a thought circuit that forced her to view everything about him positively, releasing serotonin.
'A gift he's giving me because he says I've worked hard serving him until now...'
'Being tied up is actually better; otherwise, it would have slipped out while I was tossing and turning...'
'He did this on purpose for the morning... he did it on purpose.'
'He didn't kill me, except for when he tried to crush me with that massive cock... I love that, I love that so much...♡'
'That's right, I did a lot of work... I cleaned all the dust I saw in the house, I took care of the chairs and the computer so there wouldn't be any dust... He finally recognized it.'
'That's why he's sprinkling this holy water... Haa♡ It's good, it's thick... I wish I could eat it with my mouth too...'
Unfortunately, fellatio didn't appear in the dream.
"Um, Master..."
A few minutes passed, and she looked at him, her cheeks blushing slightly. The reason she had been blushing and feeling embarrassed until now was partly because she had fallen for the way he had ravaged her like a beast.
"..."
Even after such common sense modification, she still felt ashamed that she was moaning uncontrollably as if she were dying of pleasure in his arms, and that she was suffering through multiple internal ejaculations that she had never permitted before. But now... it was okay. At least for now.
Because she didn't have to show her submissive side to her master, her ex-husband, the man named Han Suhyun whom she had once wanted to keep under her feet. No, in fact, the desire to keep him under her feet had long since vanished. During their dating life and even after they were married, she had rarely permitted internal ejaculation. When they were dating, they went on a trip to Japan, and when she saw he hadn't bought condoms, she had no choice but to say:
"What is this... did you cum, Suhyun?"
"Ugh... I'm sorry."
"...This is the first time for this too... everything is a first for me. It's annoying."
"It's my first time too."
"Still, I hate it..."
"They probably sell morning-after pills here too, I'll go buy one."
"No. It's a safe day today. My period just ended before we left... It's fine. Were you worried, Suhyun?"
That was the one time. And after they were married, she had gotten drunk and jumped him, which led to it. But even then, when she came to her senses the next day, she had put a liner in her panties and visited an OB/GYN to get a prescription for a morning-after pill before going to work. It wasn't just because she refused due to pregnancy. When they were dating, she had actually thought about getting pregnant from time to time. But after they got married, the thought embedded in her mind—'I will stand above Han Suhyun'—began to boil over.
And as that happened, she began to hate receiving his seed. To be precise, it was the thought: 'I cannot leave the traces of a lowly husband in my precious space.' So, it was a bit of a complicated matter—Seo Jia continued to love Han Suhyun. But Seo Jia thought her husband was a being who deserved to crawl at her feet. It was impossible to leave the traces of an inferior being on her body without her permission. Someday, as a reward, she might specially allow herself to get pregnant, but her current thought was: *'No, I don't want to!'* And thinking back on that past, she reflected.
'Am I... really a psychopath... a sociopath, or one of those things...?'