Chapter 33: A Mother Sacrificing for Her Daughter
Chapter 33. A Mother Who Takes One for Her Daughter
"Y-yes, hello?"
"Eun-ju."
"Yes, honey."
"Did you go to the supermarket?"
"......Yes."
"Ah, I noticed the wine I usually drink is all gone. Could you pick some up?"
Jin-hyeok's hands carefully wrapped around Eun-ju's waist.
"Ah, mm... Th-there's, ngh, other wine in the, ah, fridge, isn't there? Ngh!"
"That's for collecting."
While Deok-su continued speaking, Jin-hyeok pressed the blunt tip of his glans firmly against her tightly closed cervix, grinding slowly. Her vision flickered white. Deok-su's calm voice flowed into her ears while her narrow vaginal walls clenched mercilessly around Jin-hyeok's massive shaft.
"Hah, ngh... O-okay. Hah. That one and... ah, the one we had last time was, ngh, fine too..."
"That sounds good."
Squelch, squelch.
Eun-ju rocked her hips up and down slowly, still sheathing Jin-hyeok's thick length. The wet flesh of her pussy clung tightly, producing lewd, sticky sounds. Trying to mask the obscene noises rising from below, she asked Deok-su:
Schlick.
"Lately, ngh, you haven't been feeling well... W-would you like some eel? Ngh... I'll buy some this time, haah... Let's eat it... together."
Jin-hyeok's breath, which had been licking at her earlobe, instantly turned ragged. The thought of Eun-ju offering to buy her husband stamina-boosting eel scraped directly against Jin-hyeok's nerves. His sharp reaction, overtaken by blatant jealousy, only made her lower abdomen burn hotter.
"You've been, ngh, low on energy lately, so..."
"Oh? I'd love that."
Thud!
At that moment, Jin-hyeok gripped Eun-ju's hips tightly and mercilessly slammed her down onto him. His swollen glans began grinding ruthlessly against her cervix.
"Ahhn!"
The pressure of her womb being pushed upward nearly made her drop the phone.
"You okay? Be careful."
Jin-hyeok took one of her full breasts into his mouth, biting and twisting the stiff nipple between his teeth.
Slurp, suck.
"Nn, ahh... Th-the supermarket... ngh, is crowded... I'll, hah, buy it and... come back... ngh!"
"Alright, be safe."
With Deok-su's affectionate farewell, the call ended. The phone slipped limply from Eun-ju's weakened grip, tumbling onto the bedsheets.
Jin-hyeok lifted her rounded hips. He pulled his shaft almost entirely out, her slick walls clinging desperately, before slamming back in to the hilt without mercy.
Thud! Slam!
"Haaah! Ngh...!"
The sensation of being speared in one thrust arched her back like a bow.
Jin-hyeok's eyes burned with jealousy. While she had been talking to her husband, his cock had grown even more ferocious inside her, pounding her walls with brutal force. Now, gripping her wet body tightly, his hips began moving like a beast's.
Slap! Slap! Slap!
The room, which had just been filled with the sound of conversation, was now overwhelmed by the lewd slapping of flesh and Eun-ju's wanton moans.
As climax after climax crashed over her, her vision whitened. Gasping, she barely managed to brace herself against Jin-hyeok's broad shoulders, pressing her lips to his ear.
"Were you jealous?"
A beat of silence stretched between them.
"......No."
His transparent lie made her clench her inner walls tightly around his thick shaft.
"Ngh!"
A suppressed groan burst from Jin-hyeok's lips. Eun-ju flicked her tongue against his earlobe, licking it obscenely.
Slurp.
"Doesn't seem like it."
She whispered into his ear, her voice dripping with mischief.
"Mm... When we eat the eel, I'll invite you too. And just like that time in the study... we'll..."
The memory of their secret rendezvous—something only the two of them shared. At her provocative whisper, Jin-hyeok's cock, already buried inside her, swelled violently. He grabbed her waist and flipped her onto the bed beneath him.
Jin-hyeok hooked her legs over his shoulders, spreading them wide. Pressing their hips flush, he leaned his full weight into her.
"Haaah!"
Through her hazy vision, she could see the obscene sight of her soaked pussy being pried open, his massive, veiny shaft plunging in without mercy. Her slick, red walls clung tightly to his swollen length, squelching lewdly.
"I'll go."
"Come... quickly."
Thud!
Jin-hyeok drove his cock to the hilt, pouring all his pent-up jealousy into the thrust.
"Oooh...!"
Squelch!
The blunt head of his glans rammed against her cervix, forcing a gush of sticky arousal from her like a fountain. It was a blatantly primal mating position—one meant to plant his seed deep inside her fully opened womb. Eun-ju clung to Jin-hyeok, her legs trembling in the air as he fucked her like an animal.
Slap! Slap! Slap!
"Nnghh!"
Sticky arousal and thick semen splattered around them. Jin-hyeok showed no restraint, pistoning his hips as if determined to fill her womb completely. Each time his swollen glans scraped against her sensitive walls, Eun-ju threw her head back, releasing bestial moans.
Soon, his twitching cock swelled to its limit.
"I'm gonna cum."
Eun-ju tightened her legs around his shoulders, spreading her cervix wide. It was a blind, instinctive submission—a female's desire to take every last drop of this superior male's seed.
"Ah, ah... Fill me... all the way."
Jin-hyeok roughly captured her lips.
Thud!
His massive glans plugged the deepest part of her cervix just as the semen he'd been holding back erupted.
Splurt! Splurt!
Eun-ju convulsed uncontrollably. Thick, white cum bubbled out from the tightly sealed join between them, overflowing in sticky rivulets.
"Aah... nghh."
The explosive orgasm melted her mind. Dazed, she could do nothing but cling to Jin-hyeok's neck, panting helplessly.
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Under the warm spray of the shower, Eun-ju stood on her tiptoes, arms wrapped around Jin-hyeok's neck. Their lips met and parted repeatedly, unable to stay apart.
"Haa..."
Schlick, slurp.
Even after entering the bathroom to wash up, their entwined bodies refused to separate.
"I should... ngh... go now..."
Jin-hyeok wrapped his arms around her slippery waist, pressing his lips to the nape of her neck.
"Don't go."
Eun-ju panted, running her fingers through his wet hair as it spilled over her chest.
"I can't... really..."
Jin-hyeok's hand slid between her slick thighs.
Squelch.
His thick fingers mercilessly pried apart her swollen folds.
Squelch.
Her tightly clenched walls parted, releasing a flood of sticky semen onto the bathroom tiles. With each drag of his fingers, thick, cloudy globs oozed out.
It was nothing like the thin, pathetic seed of her aging husband—this was the rich, potent essence of a young, superior male. Every time Jin-hyeok's fingers scraped against her sensitive walls, shivers ran down Eun-ju's spine.
His lips trailed down to her full breasts. He sucked greedily at the plump flesh before biting down, leaving sharp teeth marks behind.
"Nngh... Ah, no. That'll leave marks..."
"Why? You're mine now, aren't you?"
"Ahh... That's..."
"You don't like this?"
Jin-hyeok pinched her stiff nipple between his fingers, twisting it with possessive desire.
"Ngh!"
A sharp burst of pleasure shot through her nerves. Her vision flashed white as another small climax overtook her.
Jin-hyeok's still-hard cock pressed heavily against her lower stomach.
"You want to keep this inside you, don't you?"
"Ah..."
Her gaze dropped to the massive shaft, swollen and throbbing. The musky, masculine scent of him clouded her mind.
"But..."
As she hesitated, Jin-hyeok leaned in, pressing a quick kiss to her wet lips.
"Just kidding."
At his teasing whisper, Eun-ju clung to him desperately.
"......I'm sorry."
The tables had turned completely. She, a married woman, was now the one blindly chasing after him. The arrogant intention of controlling him had vanished without a trace. She had believed she was the one taming him, but in the end, she was the female being devoured to the bone by the male she thought she owned.
Eun-ju sank to her knees naturally, kneeling between his legs. With reverence, she pressed her lips to the tip of his reddened glans, glistening with pre-cum and remnants of their earlier coupling.
"I'll make it up to you... with my mouth."
Jin-hyeok's dark gaze looked down at her. The moment she parted her lips, his rough hands gripped the back of her head.
Thud!
"Nghh!"
His massive cock plunged down her throat in one thrust. Jin-hyeok began fucking her mouth like a second pussy, pistoning his hips ruthlessly.
Thrust! Slam!
"Ghk! Ghk... Ugh!"
The sound of the shower's spray mixed obscenely with the wet slaps of flesh. Even as her jaw ached painfully, Eun-ju took every brutal thrust without complaint, opening her mouth as wide as possible.
She had been reduced to nothing more than a living onahole—a tool for Jin-hyeok's pleasure.
Yet, her womb burned with excitement. The fact that she was being utterly ravaged by this overwhelmingly superior male, fulfilling her role as a female, dragged her deeper into an inescapable swamp of pleasure.
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Eun-ju unlocked the front door and stepped inside, heavy shopping bags in both hands.
"You're back?"
Deok-su, half-reclined on the couch, turned his head to look at her.
"Yeah. I got the wine you wanted and some eel to grill."
She answered calmly as she took off her coat.
"Thanks."
Deok-su smiled faintly. His thinning hair, streaked with white, and the deep wrinkles around his eyes made him look even more frail than before. His shoulders, already narrow, seemed to have shrunk further. He was a man in complete decline—one who could no longer satisfy her properly, only touching her half-heartedly when they did couple.
Facing the pitiful sight of the husband she had once loved so passionately, a bitter taste filled Eun-ju's mouth.
Just moments ago, she had been clinging to Jin-hyeok like an animal, gasping beneath him. What she had dismissed as a simple affair had now plunged her into an irreversible abyss.
With every step she took through the living room, her lower abdomen throbbed heavily. Jin-hyeok's thick semen, still packed tightly inside her empty womb, oozed out with each movement, sending sharp tingles through her. It was a level of satisfaction she had never once experienced during all her years of intimacy with Deok-su.
She had believed that sex was nothing more than receiving her husband's weak seed—until Jin-hyeok showed her the raw, overwhelming pleasure a true male could bring.
"Need help?"
Deok-su started to get up.
"No, just rest."
She waved him off, placing the plastic bags on the dining table. As she unpacked, Deok-su's attention returned to the golf tournament on his phone.
While organizing the groceries, Eun-ju's gaze lingered on the firmly closed door of Na-eun's room. Soon, her perfect young daughter would monopolize Jin-hyeok's affection entirely. A sticky, seething jealousy bubbled up from the depths of her heart.
Before she handed everything over to her daughter, what harm was there in a mother indulging in this burning pleasure just a little longer?
"How about we all go camping this weekend and grill this eel together?"
At her suggestion, Deok-su nodded enthusiastically.
"That sounds great."
The moment he answered, click—Na-eun's door opened. Her flushed face peeked out into the living room.
"Can I invite Oppa too?"
Eun-ju leaned against the fridge, meeting her daughter's gaze with a warm smile.
"Of course. He's practically family now."
"Hehe..."
Na-eun giggled brightly.
"You really like him, huh?"
Deok-su clicked his tongue playfully at his daughter.
"What? No I don't!"
Na-eun pouted as Deok-su chuckled. Amid the peaceful family scene, Eun-ju smiled silently, feeling the heat of Jin-hyeok's seed still packed inside her womb.