Chapter 185
"If you ask nicely, I'll let you go."
I've heard somewhere that it varies from person to person, but at least I'm the type where the line between climaxing and not is crystal clear. ...That's why it's so obvious when it happens, and it makes it that much easier for Baek Sion to tease me—which pisses me off a bit, but whatever.
"Ugh!... Haa...?"
Right now, with Baek Sion pausing his fingers' movements for a moment, my head was spinning from a sensation I'd never felt before. ...It was definitely the kind of stimulation that should've pushed me over the edge, but there was this feeling deep in my lower abdomen—like something was forcibly blocking me from going. It made no sense. Not to toot my own horn, but once I start climaxing, I can't stop even if I try, not until the aftershocks fade. It's probably like what you see in doujins with guys— that endless wave.
But even though I felt like I'd reached the peak, I was stuck right on the brink. This chilling pleasure surged in, making my lower abdomen clench instinctively, but I still couldn't tip over. How does that even work logically?
"...Ugh, what the... how is this... haa!..."
Whether it was misfortune or a blessing, he wasn't stimulating me right now, which let me start noticing Baek Sion's oddly amused expression. ...My face must look ridiculous, and seeing him so damn relaxed made me grit my teeth naturally.
"The other day, when you talked about edging and then releasing all at once... I gave it some thought."
We'd touched on sensory suppression magic back then, but he was the one who brought it up first...!
"You were the one who said it...! And I never said I wanted... Nngh!?"
Every time I tried to say anything, he'd immediately move his fingers, cutting me off. It was so brazen, acting like I was the one who'd suggested it. I tried to glare at him, but when he tapped my G-spot, even controlling my expression became impossible. At least if I could climax, the tension would release and I'd get a brief moment of relief... But with it completely blocked, I rocketed right back to the edge in no time.
"Truth is, it's something I wanted to try."
"You're insane... Ahh!?... Hnng!..."
He'd been toying with me like a plaything for a while now, and my body—marinated in shame and pleasure—was growing endlessly more sensitive. How was he doing this...? It wasn't like he stopped right before I came; he kept going, and I still couldn't. This was straight out of some doujin...!
"Hii!?... Uh, haa!... Ngh♡!..."
Another unbearable wave hit, but my hips bucked against my will while the pleasure stayed trapped somewhere deep in my abdomen. My brain felt like it was melting... Common sense says a balloon pops if you keep pumping air into it, but if it just kept swelling without bursting? Terrifying.
"...Haa, haa... What did you do to me, you jerk... Hnng..."
Maybe he thought I'd die of overstimulation if he kept it up nonstop, because he'd occasionally pause his fingers. My whole body trembled uncontrollably, making my voice shake, but this was so far beyond normal that even half-losing my mind, I had to ask. After all, it wasn't his mana controlling my body—it was his killing intent.
"...I learned a few things back in the day, and it just came to mind recently. Things kinda fell into place."
Baek Sion's tone was still infuriatingly casual. "Kinda fell into place," and now I'm a wreck...? And if he learned it back then... No way, something like Taoist sex arts? He is an assassin, so it's plausible... But that's not the point right now.
"Haa... Whatever, just... ungh!... undo it..."
I had no idea how intense the release would feel, but staying in this denied state while he kept stimulating me was guaranteed to break my mind. But Baek Sion ignored my plea entirely. Far from releasing the block, he just resumed fingering me.
"Hyaah!?... Ngh, haa!?... Seriously, sto-op... Oooh!..."
This time, he didn't pull his fingers out at all, just grinding and pressing relentlessly. I couldn't even tell what sounds I was making anymore. My eyes and ears rang with numbness; the only sensation was that one spot in my lower abdomen. But he must've heard me, because Baek Sion made a proposal.
"Ask nicely, and I'll let you go."
"Ahh!... Let me... ungh!?"
Pride? What pride? My rationality was already half-gone, so I begged as desperately as I could.
"That's not very nice."
"You're fucking crazy, ahhh♡!?... Haa, ah... hnng!..."
"Haa, aaah...? Hn!..."
Her usual icy demeanor was long gone, tears pooling in her eyes without spilling. This was the result of denying her what would've normally been five climaxes worth of stimulation.
"Ugh!... Haa!?"
Every time her hips arched into the air intermittently, her insides clenched around my fingers like they were trying to devour them. No wonder it felt so insanely good burying my cock inside her. Even with just one finger, there were no gaps—it squeezed impossibly tight. Legs pressed together or not, this was beyond normal.
Shoving something several times thicker into this narrow hole? The pleasure had to be intense. Lately, I'd felt my stamina ramping up bit by bit—probably assimilating her mana from all our time together. Or maybe she was deliberately boosting it with her powers... Either way, even after cumming multiple times before our date, watching her lewd desperation had my cock throbbing hard for ages.
I yanked off my pants in a flash and pulled my fingers out—her juices squirted out with a psshht. Her entrance snapped shut like it had never allowed intrusion, so I pressed my tip against it slowly. Even in her near-unconscious state, Yoo Seol-ah started reacting.
"Uh, ah...? Hnng!?... No, don't... really... ahh!?"
What excited me most was her teary face combined with that broken "no"—and knowing all that pent-up pleasure was preserved, though too long in denial might risk her state. I pressed firmly on her womb once more, releasing the block while thrusting my weight forward, piercing her tight entrance in one go.
"Ngh!..."
"Eee, hnggh♡!?... Haaang♡!... Ngh, haa!?"
Her voice exploded with liberation and ecstasy, lewd as hell. It always felt mind-blowing, but climaxing on penetration made her already vice-tight insides clamp even harder—nearly dangerous. Barely holding back the urge to cum that surged to my jaw, I looked at her and spotted the difference.
...Her eyes were deep pink. Like our first time—did overwhelming pleasure force the change? And now, a black tail sprouted from her back. Seeing it in real life for the first time threw me off briefly, but feeling her legs coil around my waist moments later, I surrendered to instinct.
Her legs weren't bound, but she'd made pulling out tough—how'd the tail manage that?
"Ngh♡!... Haaang!?... Wait, ngh!?... I'm still cumming... hik!?... Stop, hiing♡!..."
...Impossible for me to pull back even if I wanted. Did she not realize her legs were trapping me? Last time in this state, she babbled nonstop filth too—instinct totally overrode her.
Today, I'd tormented her a bit extra, so yeah... time for me to brace myself.