Feigned Sleep Sex, Part 1
Park Sora had just stepped out of the shower. Since the bathroom was en suite, she was completely naked.
"Ah, I'm so tired."
She hadn't been able to sleep a wink last night. Her body had felt burning hot, and even her pussy had been itching with a restless ache.
She had desperately wanted to masturbate, but she couldn't bring herself to do something like that right next to her angelic daughter.
Fortunately, the intensity had faded slightly over time, but her aroused body refused to cool down completely, remaining heated with a lingering, smoldering warmth.
As she sat on the bed, blankly reminiscing about the events of the previous night, a sudden knock rattled the door.
"...!"
It was Jihan.
She hurriedly threw on the pajamas lying beside her. In her rush, she stubbed her toe against the corner of the bed, but she didn't even have time to scream.
The moment she threw herself onto the mattress, Jihan walked in.
She couldn't quite understand her own behavior. Instead of logic, a faint mixture of fear and excitement set her heart hammering against her ribs.
"What's this? Is she still asleep?"
Peeking through slightly parted eyelids, she saw Jihan staring intently at her body. Her already heated flesh reacted instantly to his blatant, devouring gaze.
Her nether lips began to grow slick and wet.
Jihan drew closer, calling her name in a low, quiet voice to check if she was awake.
Park Sora swallowed hard.
Should I wake up now? Or should I keep pretending to sleep?
Her departure time for work was just around the corner, and logically speaking, waking up was the right choice. If she pretended to have just opened her eyes, she could prevent whatever was about to happen.
But Sora—or rather, her burning, needy body—rejected that logical conclusion. She was intensely curious. How would he treat a married woman who was fast asleep?
She felt a thrill of anticipation, her excitement mounting.
Jihan reached out. His large, warm hand brushed against her cheek. Just that simple touch felt like a soothing balm to her wounded heart after everything she had endured over the past few days.
But Jihan didn't stop there. Slowly, agonizingly so, his hand began to slide downward.
He traced her neckline, caressing her collarbone. The sensation of his touch hovering just above her breasts was incredibly stimulating.
Ah...!
A thrilling jolt of pleasure shot through Sora, and she let out a silent gasp.
Just this feels so good, but what if his hand goes even lower? How amazing would it feel if he squeezed and kneaded my breasts with those massive hands?
She anticipated the touch, but Jihan's hand teasingly lingered only on her collarbone.
The sheer itch of desire was driving her mad. Without her brain even issuing a command, her body began to squirm and shift on its own.
It didn't take long for her to realize what she was doing, but she had abandoned all reason long ago.
Just a little more...
Finally, the moment her breast pressed against Jihan's hand—
"...♥!!"
She let out a silent, trembling sob of pleasure.
It was an incredibly hot situation, but more than that, it was highly amusing.
Perhaps it was due to the aphrodisiac she had ingested yesterday, but I could tell Park Sora was aroused like never before.
She kept pretending to sleep, as if saying, 'I've practically served my breasts to you on a silver platter, so do whatever you want now.'
Now I finally understood why Francesca had called this a feast laid out just for me.
Did Sora have any idea how far this was going to go?
Surely, her expectations fell far short of what I had in store.
"CEO Park?"
"...*snore*."
She let out a cute little fake snore. I almost burst out laughing right then and there.
Well then, thanks for the meal.
Reaching out with both hands, I grabbed her plump, inviting breasts.
*Squeeze, squeeze!* The sensation of kneading them through the thin fabric of her pajamas was absolutely ecstatic.
Not only were they incredibly soft, but thanks to her constant self-care, they possessed a youthful firmness that defied her age.
They squished easily under my firm grip, but the moment I let go, they bounced right back to their original, perfect shape.
"Does it feel good having your breasts played with while you sleep?"
I whispered into Sora's ear, blowing a warm breath against her skin. Her entire body shuddered as if struck by an electric current.
Her eyelids fluttered slightly. She was definitely peeking.
"Your nipples are completely hard."
Pushing the thin fabric aside, I gently flicked and teased her erect nipples with my fingers.
"Mmm..."
Sora tossed and turned slightly, bringing a hand up to cover her mouth. It was adorable how desperately she was trying to hold back her moans to maintain the illusion of sleep.
Then how about this?
Without taking off her pajamas, I simply pulled down the collar to expose her breasts. Her beautifully shaped mounds came into full view.
Atop them sat nipples that were the perfect size for sucking and biting.
"...!"
But then, I froze in surprise. I spotted a tiny bead of white liquid pooling at the tip of her nipple.
"Breast... milk?"
I suppose she really was a mother. Seeing her nipple pearled with milk made my cock swell to its absolute limit.
Before my pre-cum could completely soak through my underwear, I stripped off my clothes.
Naked, I crawled on top of her.
"Aside from Mother, you're the first woman I've seen who lactates. This is way too erotic, CEO Park."
Mother's milk was the sweetest thing in the world, but I wondered how Sora's would taste.
I latched onto her nipple and sucked hard.
"Hyeek...!!"
Using her cute gasp as a side dish, I drank her milk. It wasn't sweet, but it had a pleasant, nutty richness with a faint, metallic tang.
It wasn't bad at all. In fact, it had a flavor that drove a man wild with lust.
*Slurp, slurp...*
I clamped my lips around it and flicked the tip with my tongue. More milk welled up.
"Haah, haah...♥"
Despite letting out such wanton pants, Sora innocently persisted in pretending to be asleep.
I didn't bother calling her out on it either.
Still, the flow of milk wasn't quite enough to satisfy me. I stuffed both of her nipples into my mouth at once.
It was a feat only possible with exceptionally large breasts, but Sora's voluptuous chest accommodated it perfectly.
The heavy weight of her flesh in my hands and the subtle, rich taste in my mouth created a perfect synergy.
I let go of her breasts with my hands. Holding one of her nipples gently in place with my teeth, I grabbed my cock and began rubbing it against her stomach.
I could feel the smooth texture of her silk pajamas, but that wasn't what I wanted.
I flipped her pajamas up and rubbed my bare shaft directly against her skin.
"Haah, Sora, your skin is so incredibly soft."
The mere thought of rubbing my cock against the body of a former pop star and current married woman made my pre-cum leak out in thick drops.
*Squish, squish, squish!*♥
"Sora, can you feel it? This is the cock of your future husband."
"Hngh, ah..."
At this point, I was genuinely curious how long she could keep up this act.
Since the flow of milk had slowed down anyway, I pulled my mouth away from her breasts and worked my way down.
"Did that feel good, Sora? Your pussy is absolutely flooded."
Even at such vulgar words, Sora remained silent. However, she instinctively parted her legs slightly, only to hurriedly squeeze them shut a moment later.
Unlike her mind, her body was instinctively preparing to receive a male.
But she couldn't close them. I had already grabbed her thighs and pried them wide open.
Between her thick, shapely thighs, her swollen pussy lips were glistening, drenched in her own juices.
Though it was a married woman's pussy, it looked remarkably tight and pristine, clearly neglected for a long time.
The color was beautiful, and the shape was perfect. Even if it hadn't been to my liking, I could have asked Mother to fix it, but I was glad I didn't have to bother her.
"Sora, are you still asleep?"
"..."
"If you don't wake up, I'm going to eat your pussy."
"...*snore*."
Letting out a soft chuckle, I pressed my mouth against her slit. I extended my tongue and licked her from bottom to top.
"It doesn't taste like anything."
I had heard that human women's pussies were sour and fishy, and often had an unpleasant odor.
Whether it was because I was becoming a half-Incubus and found women delicious, or simply because of her natural constitution, it was a welcome revelation.
I drank her juices as if quenching my thirst at a fresh spring.
*Slurp, slurp.*
Every time I took a deep, wet bite, her juices gushed out like rich nectar.
"Ahhn...♥"
Sora let out an unmasked moan. Even with her hand over her mouth, the sound escaped her lips.
Surprised by her own reaction, she tensed, and I felt her thighs stiffen in my grip.
It was as clear as day. She was probably panicking, wondering if she had just given away the fact that she was awake.
"I love women who are highly sensitive. I like you even more because you feel everything so intensely, even while asleep."
Once I reassured her, the tension drained from her thighs. Instead, she parted them even wider, presenting her wet slit to me.
*Drip, drip!* Perhaps my words had thrilled her, because her juices began to flow without end.
"I can't wait to see what you look like when you climax, Sora. I bet you'll look absolutely beautiful."
Shall we give your pussy its first orgasm in a long time, Sora?
Since she was keeping her legs wide open on her own, my hands were finally free.
I slid a thick finger into her tight opening. Her pussy welcomed the long-awaited guest with everything it had.
*Squeeze, squeeze!* It clamped down so hard it almost hurt, as if recognizing its future master.
At this point, I actually felt grateful to Kim Hanseok. It was thanks to him neglecting such a magnificent woman that she had fallen right into my hands.
"Your pussy is biting my finger so tightly. Silly girl, this isn't a cock, so squeezing it this hard won't make any semen come out."
For a moment, I could feel her walls relax slightly, almost as if disappointed.
"But it'll hurt if I shove my cock in right away, so let me make you feel good with this first, okay?"
I declared to her, speaking as if addressing her pussy itself. I was telling her that I was going to claim her today, and that this was her last chance to wake up and stop me.
"...*soft breathing*."
Sora consented with her silence. She was the type of woman who gave her heart once she gave her body, so this was no different from surrendering her entire soul to me.
*Squish, squish, squish, squish!*♥
I swirled my finger inside her snug canal, thrusting in and out while taking her cute little clit into my mouth, sucking on it greedily.
"Mnhh...! Haahng...♥!"
Sora let out a gorgeous moan. Her sweet cries acted like a lighthouse, guiding me along the right path.
"Ah, hyeek...♥!!"
After about a minute of intense stimulation, her pussy began to spasm violently, and she forcefully squirted a massive wave of josu.
"...♥!!!"
Sora's tongue lolled out as her hips arched off the bed. Her juices sprayed out under high pressure. I kept pumping my finger inside her to ensure she enjoyed the climax to the very end.
Even in the throes of such an intense orgasm, Sora kept her eyes squeezed shut, riding the waves of pleasure.
"Sora, how did it feel to climax after so long? Did you like it?"
"...Haah, haah...♥"
I'll take that as a yes.
"Now it's your turn to make me feel good, Sora."
I rubbed my massive cock against her wet opening.
"You've seen it plenty of times before, right? This huge thing is going to slide right into your tight little pussy."
"...Haah...♥"
"Thanks for the meal, my lovely married lady."
Sora kept her legs spread wide, offering her wet slit to me. Taking her silent invitation as consent, I plunged my cock deep inside.
*Squuuulch!*
"Ohhhg...♥!"
Sora finally let out a truly wanton, filthy cry. Yet, her eyes remained tightly shut.