Can We Meet? - 5
Seunghyun, who had been reduced to a mere "butter-dog"—a man obsessed with and enslaved by the sensation of Jia’s vagina—suddenly snapped back to his senses. The vivid, pulsing friction of vaginal walls against his glans had jolted him back to reality.
Beyond the curve of Jia’s buttocks, he could see his own erection, standing stiff and proud. And there, hovering over it, was Ain, preparing to mount him.
Seeing his own member, slick and drenched in thick pre-cum, being swallowed into Ain’s vaginal opening without a condom or any protection, Seunghyun felt a jolt of pure terror.
No matter how aroused I am, unprotected sex is a no-go! If we’re going to do this, at least wear a condom!
And beyond that, the very idea of penetrating another woman’s vagina right in front of his wife—it was crossing a line, a line so far back it was practically invisible. He opened his mouth to stop Ain, but—
"Aah~♡ You stopped moving your mouth, Seunghyun-ssi! Keep sucking on my pussy~♡"
"……?!"
Squish! Jia’s buttocks clamped down, effectively gagging him.
Wait, why?! My wife is literally letting me put my cock into another woman’s vagina!
Even if he tried to struggle, his hands and feet were bound; he had no way to resist. And if he were to ask if she had any intention of letting him go even if he did resist, the wicked, upturned corners of her lips were screaming a resounding absolutely not.
While her husband thrashed beneath her hips, she watched the moment of union between Ain and Seunghyun, swallowing her saliva so hard the sound was audible. The cock of the man she loved—the one she alone was supposed to taste and possess—was now entering another woman.
His member, throbbing and engorged as if ready to create a child, leaking thick, viscous pre-cum that rivaled the consistency of semen, was being thrust into a woman who wore the face of a bitch in heat, her own juices flowing freely.
No. I shouldn't allow this. It’s a betrayal. I’m betraying him.
And yet, why was her heart pounding like this? How was she supposed to process this heartbeat that felt like it was tearing her apart while simultaneously threatening to burst out of her chest?
Even as she screamed internally that she didn't understand, she was smiling. Her eyes were rimmed with red as if she were about to cry, but her trembling lips were curled into a smile brimming with anticipation.
"Hngh……?!"
It went in~!
Seunghyun-ssi’s cock, inside Ain’s pussy—forcing its way through the tightly clenched opening, the cock she loved was now inside another woman’s hole!!
"~~~♡?♡!"
The moment his member was fully inserted into Ain, Jia reached her peak. It was as if she felt the cock being driven into her own body. A current of pleasure, exploding from her head down, struck her lower abdomen, and she shuddered as if letting out a scream.
A murky heat spread from her chest to her entire body. Her body, already sensitive, was scorched by the heat, making her even more hypersensitive, sending waves of pleasure to the very tips of her fingers.
Her husband was doing it with another woman right in front of her eyes, so why did it feel this good? Why was she smiling even though her heart ached enough to make her cry?
Jia asked herself again and again. Why was she so aroused? Why had she made such a proposal? Knowing this would happen, why on earth?
Because she wanted to understand. She wanted to know why Seunghyun felt such arousal when he made her be held by other men. If she found herself in the same situation, wouldn't she be able to understand? What if she watched her husband being held by another woman?
That was when Ain appeared. It was such exquisite timing, as if she were intentionally providing the opportunity. When she had first heard Ain confess what she had done while Seunghyun was collapsed and resting, Jia had been so furious she’d wanted to hunt her down and kill her. What kind of thing is that to do to someone who collapsed from exhaustion? If the genders were reversed, wouldn't that be rape, plain and simple?
She couldn't forgive the woman who had put her husband in danger. Her anger had even extended to her husband for being so kind to such a woman. But when Ain mentioned that she did it because she "resembled his wife," Jia’s anger subsided as if it had been a lie.
As the scattered puzzle pieces clicked back into place and she grasped the situation at a glance, a different emotion surged in Jia’s chest—not anger, but something else. Following that emotion, she made the proposal to Ain. She asked if she wanted to have sex with Seunghyun. She told her that if she could make him ejaculate before she herself reached her peak, she would tolerate the secret trysts between Ain and Seunghyun from then on.
Even as she said it, she didn't understand why she had made such a proposal, but her mouth had spoken the words regardless. The result was the union between Seunghyun and Ain happening right before her eyes. And through the tremors transmitted from beneath her hips, Jia felt as if she could finally understand a little bit of her husband’s heart.
"—Seunghyun-ssi likes it when you swallow him down to the root~."
"Hng…! Hn…!"
Jia pressed down gently on Ain’s shoulders, as she had stopped before taking the whole length.
"Isn't it amazing~? This wicked thing that forcibly turns the womb into an erogenous zone. It’s a bit tough at first, but once you get used to it, you won't be able to escape~!"
"Wait, it’s too dee-eep……?!"
Ain’s expression twisted in distress.
Squish, squelch! Every time the massive cock forced open the narrow vaginal walls, the sound of flesh slapping against flesh echoed, and more female juices overflowed.
Every time her lower abdomen bulged, showing the shape of the cock inside, Ain’s expression began to melt away, past the point of relaxation.
Watching her face go completely slack like an idiot, drool stringing from her lips, Jia found her incredibly cute. Do I make that kind of face, too? Since sex with my beloved husband is filled with such happiness, I probably get drunk on that bliss—maybe my face goes even slacker than Ain’s?
While Jia was lost in thought, Ain began to move her hips on her own. Without needing her shoulders pressed, she slammed her hips down to ensure the cock was buried deep in her belly—she was the very image of a female lost in sex.
"Euh…! Hn…!"
"Ahaha~! You have such a face of pure pleasure~! Being connected to the one you love is more than just 'feeling good,' isn't it?"
"Hn…! Ha…!"
"But are you sure about this~? If you keep enjoying it all by yourself like that, the 'bet' is going to end in my victory, you know~?"
"Ugh……?! Th-the bet……,"
"Are you going to give up~? Just like this?"
"Give up…, no……~~, haa! Haa! I won't, I won't give up!"
At the mere suggestion, Ain’s face hardened. Then, she began to slam her hips down with even more force. Even though she knew it would be difficult to force it when the cock was already filling her pussy to the point of bursting, Jia kept her mouth shut. The harder Ain worked, the better Seunghyun would feel.
If his cock, which was leaking pre-cum because it wanted sex so badly, can be fully satisfied, that’s enough. She placed her hand on his chest. Her hand, moving like a snake, reached for Seunghyun’s stiffened nipple. She pinched it hard enough to hurt, and he gasped.
Seunghyun’s hips jerked upward. As his scream echoed inside the vagina, Jia bit her lip without realizing it.
I almost came just now~! She let out a sigh that felt like it would melt her away, feeling the tremors vibrating deep inside her own womb. She had intended to make Seunghyun feel good, but she couldn't be the one to finish first.
As if to return the favor, her fingers teased and tormented both of Seunghyun’s nipples even more roughly.
"Hng…! Haak…!"
"Hyaang♡ Aah~♡"
The room was filled with the lewd moans of two women. Along with the increasingly intense sound of wet friction, their moans grew louder.
I’m going to come soon~! Ain, who had reached her limit first, gritted her teeth against the pleasure surging from her lower abdomen and began her final spurt. To make Seunghyun ejaculate. To fill her belly with his seed.
Squelch, squelch! The sound of wet flesh colliding with the accelerated hip movements was deafening. It was as if it represented her desperation. She felt the wave of climax surging from deep within her belly, yet she desperately shook her hips.
Ejaculate! Seunghyun-ssi’s semen, all of it, inside my belly! Shoot it in, make me feel good! Accept me—
"Guh~~~?! Hn~~……?!"
However, despite her desperate efforts, it was she who reached the climax first. A wave of pleasure pierced her entire body, as if striking from the crown of her head down to her womb. She gritted her teeth, trying to endure it as if she hadn't come, but her body, trembling and collapsing, could not lie.
Splurt! As she erupted in a squirt, her body leaned forward as if collapsing. Because of that, the cock popped out of her vagina with a pop!
Ain shuddered, perhaps because even that sensation felt good. Jia caught her and offered a soft smile.
"Fufu, were you able to come nicely?"
"Haa…, haa…,"
"Doesn't look like I need to ask~? But it’s a shame, Seunghyun-ssi didn't ejaculate in the end. So, the bet is my victory."
"Hn……."
Even while she was still at her peak, clenching and unclenching around him, and even while she was trembling and leaking thick pre-cum, Seunghyun’s cock—despite being engorged as if it would burst at any moment—had not ejaculated at all.
Whether he had desperately held back or simply hadn't reached the threshold, the tremors of his cock, which seemed to be in agony, were enough to make Ain, who was still feeling the satisfaction and happiness of the climax, feel a sense of crushing defeat.
"Ugh……!"
She had lost the bet. But more than that, the fact that she had been insufficient to make him feel good made her feel even more miserable. To be a woman and fail to make a single man ejaculate? Men are supposed to be able to finish just by being touched, yet she had used her vagina, she had inserted him raw, and she had moved her hips herself, and still, she couldn't make him finish?
Did that mean she was that unattractive? Did it mean she was disqualified as a woman, unable to be accepted even by a male in heat?
"……Hic…,"
"Ah, Ain-ah?!"
Tears burst from Ain’s eyes. Her vision blurred before the emotion even fully welled up. Once the tears started flowing like a broken faucet, they showed no sign of stopping, no matter how much she wiped them away with her hands. Instead, the more she told herself not to cry, the more the tears intensified, staining her face.
Soon, her throat choked with the resentment rising to her neck, and she began to sob.
"I'm sorry, hic, the tears, haa, ugh,"
"For now, some tissues, Ji-wook! Tissues!"
"Ah, yes!"
"Hic…, ugh…,"
What do I do? Jia was flustered, never having imagined she would cry. What should I do? How should I comfort her? Is she that frustrated about losing the bet? …She must be.
If the positions were reversed, she might have cried just like Ain. Because she could understand, Jia couldn't say a word. She couldn't, and she shouldn't. Jia knew that if she offered words of comfort to Ain right now, it would be no different than killing her twice over.
Yet, she couldn't just let her cry, either. Not knowing what to do, Jia turned her head and looked at Seunghyun.
Seeing Jia’s expression, which looked as distressed as if she were asking for help, Seunghyun—
"……?!"
"Se, Seunghyun-ssi?!"
Without a word, he lifted his upper body and pressed his lips against Ain’s.