Ellis (5)
Lee Ho-yeon's fingers curled like hooks, digging deep into Ellis's pussy. With every movement, embarrassing wet squelches echoed through the room.
"Ahh, hng... kkh...!" Ellis clamped her hand over her mouth to stifle the moans leaking out. Her hips bucked upward, her legs tingling, but she couldn't stop. This is a massage. If she didn't endure it, all their efforts so far might go to waste.
"Haa, ngh. Khng...." Lee Ho-yeon's hand rubbed her clit up and down, tormenting it. Even with her mouth covered, the sounds escaped, and Ellis wondered if this was really okay. A massage or not, this felt... wrong. It was so far from common sense as she knew it.
Then Lee Ho-yeon's voice cut through. "It's fine. Relax slowly. Don't hold back the sounds. Let out what you're feeling. That's how it works best."
"That doesn't make sense... hng. Ah, haaang...." Midway through her protest, his fingers plunged back into her entrance. They teased back and forth at the rim, then delved deeper to press firmly on the sensitive spots inside. As sexual pleasure amplified through her body, she felt her mana circuits clearing up. He was controlling it that precisely.
The wet sounds with every finger thrust. The slap of skin on skin. Lewd noises assaulted her ears, and each time, she felt her pussy clenching around his fingers. Shame burned through her—she wanted to hide somewhere—but the unstoppable pleasure only grew.
"Hng, hngg... haa, haaa... haaaang...." His words sounded absurd, but the energy surging through her body was real. Mana was circulating stronger now. She couldn't deny it anymore. Ellis dropped her hand from her mouth and gripped the bedsheets like she wanted to shred them.
"Hng, huu... hngg...." At least she was getting a little used to the pleasure. Ellis spread her legs wider into a more comfortable position. His movements shifted in response—his thumb pressing her clit while his middle and ring fingers slid into her entrance. She felt his palm against her soaked pussy.
"Ah, hng. W-wait. Ngh..."
"It's okay."
"It's not oka—hng."
Her exposed clit rubbed against his skin. The moment she thought it felt a bit uncomfortable, he seemed to read her mind and adjusted. He pulled his thumb away from her clit, bringing his other hand into play. One hand on her clit, the other teasing her entrance.
"Haa, haa...! Hng, hek...." Shame flooded her. She'd never shown such a disheveled side to anyone. Ellis, who had always been cautious even around her parents after growing up, felt mortified that a single man's touch could reduce her to this. But right now, the pleasure from below outweighed the embarrassment.
Forget everything else. She didn't want to think. She just wanted to feel his massage. It felt so good her rationality was slipping away. Chills raced over her skin, pleasure from her lower abdomen spreading everywhere. She twisted her body, but the strange sensation wouldn't fade. An immense ecstasy she'd never reached with masturbation engulfed her.
Her head burned hot, her mouth hung open. Drool spilled from her lips onto the bed—something prim-and-proper Ellis would never do. But she didn't care.
Squelch—squelch— Her back arched, legs thrashing against the bed like she might break it. "Hng, ah, haa. Haa... haaak. Haaang...!"
"Haa, haa...."
His ragged breaths matched her moans. Seeing herself lost in pleasure and him looking exhausted reminded her of videos of him with other women. She'd only watched recordings before, but witnessing him pant like this in person was incredibly hot. She finally understood why women wanted to serve men.
"Hng, hgg...." Her body felt weightless, like it might float away. Eyes squeezed shut against the soaring ecstasy, Ellis knew climax was near. She knew her body best. But this high was on another level. She feared what would happen when it burst.
"Hic, kkh, it's weird. Wait. Please, pleeease... hng...."
"Feels good?"
"G-good. So good... so stop... stop, hic."
Was this what they meant by "tears of joy"? Ellis cried without sadness, tears streaming as if her body had nowhere else to release the overwhelming emotion. The sweat pouring from her might be the same. Tearfully, she begged him to stop. Going over the edge scared her. But Lee Ho-yeon didn't relent. Instead, he sped up defiantly.
"Hic, hek, hng. Haa, stop, ng, s-stop, I said... haa. Haaaaang! Glug-glug. Squelch—squelch— So hot. She couldn't hold it back. Pleasure drowned her thoughts.
"Focus. On the sensations right now."
"Kkh, hic, hng. Haaang, hek, ngh, haaaang...! Ah, aaaang!"
His voice snapped her back. She let out a high-pitched wail she barely recognized as her own, surrendering to his fingers. The pleasure flooding her body erupted like a dam breaking.
"He, hek, ng, kkhic. Huuaa, ah, aaa...! O, ooohng..!"
The first true orgasm of her life, given by a man. Accepting the bliss wracking her body, Ellis stared blankly at the ceiling.
Squelch—splat—squish—
"Haa, haa...."
Turning at his voice, she saw his hand on her lower abdomen. Water dripped from each finger like a faucet. That's from my body? Ellis found it fascinating. Her vision blurred. All strength drained away. Is this what they call dying from too much pleasure?
I can't die like this.... She tried to sit up, but her body wouldn't move. In the end, Ellis closed her eyes. She was too exhausted. She just wanted to sleep.
"Ellis... Ellis?"
His faint voice was the last thing she heard before darkness claimed her.
*
"Haa...."
"Hek, hek. Hek, ngh, khng...."
I really sent her over the edge. Even I could tell this was my best foreplay yet. This should smooth the way to the next step nicely.
Looking at her face with that thought, I saw Ellis's eyes slowly closing.
"...Ellis. Ellis?"
"...."
I held my hand over her lips, feeling her breath. Thankfully, just passed out.
"...This isn't ideal."
No big crisis, sure, but... I planned to ride the momentum all the way to sex. Did I go too hard? Our Ellis lay there with her mouth open, blissful smile on her face, out cold. Thick love juices leaked from her spread legs, pooling on the bed. Her sweat-slicked body looked utterly debauched. Hard to call her a "lady" now.
"Hmm...."
Prod. Prod. I poked her perfect breasts. No reaction. Not waking soon.
Truth be told, pushing through right then for sex would've made conquering her easy. Once the line's crossed, people usually give in. 'Well, it's done now.' That was the plan for Ellis, but cutting off midway makes it awkward when she wakes.
"Scarlett."
"Yes, Ho-yeon."
I called Scarlett in the end. She'd watched the whole thing, so no need for explanations. She dropped from the ceiling with a faint blush.
"Face all red? Thought only Liliana got off on this."
"...Anyone would blush watching that up close."
Teasing Scarlett is fun too.
"Anyway, thanks, Scarlett. You really helped push things forward."
Without her encouragement, I wouldn't have gone this bold. Loyal subordinate. Gotta tell Liliana to treat her right later.
"...So why'd you call me?"
Her flushed face urged me on.
"Any idea when Ellis'll wake?"
"Hmm, maybe two or three hours...?"
Scarlett checked her eyelids and breathing.
"You can tell just like that?"
"I've done this kind of work a long time... But why ask?"
"Eh, just disappointed."
Two or three hours is plenty. I placed my hand on Ellis's stomach and infused mana. No sex? Time for Plan B.
'That was an amazing massage!' Once she calms down after waking, she'll think rationally. She might've gone along in the heat of the moment, but sober, she could get mad. So, clear her mana circuits massively first. Then insist that's how it's done.
'No one else can do it anyway. What're you gonna do?' Results matter, even if it's lewd. Don't like it? Don't sign the contract.
"...So you've finally evolved into an incubus?"
My first victim to this scam contract spoke up.
"What're you talking about?"
"Then what's this...?"
Scarlett eyed my hand stroking Ellis's belly, frowning.
"Massaging. Mana massage."
"...So you're admitting what came before wasn't a massage?"
"Nah... It was a massage. Just giving extra. Like service."
I nodded sheepishly. Not a lie. Did both.
As I focused on channeling mana, ignoring her, I heard whispers behind me.
"...Riding the line perfectly, right? That's just horny...."
"What?"
"Nothing. Focus on the massage. I'll step out."
"Got it. I'll head out when done."
Scarlett bowed and left. Leaving us alone—means she trusts me. Feels good.
After an hour of free extra service, I finally stepped out of the room.