The Kingdom - 3
Ji-wook woke up.
“Haa! Haa…! Haa……! Haa……. ………Haa.”
He calmed his ragged breathing and sat up, his body drenched in cold sweat.
Every joint in his body creaked like a rusted machine lacking oil, and the weight pressing down on his shoulders made it difficult even to hold himself upright. A ringing sound echoed in his ears, and his head throbbed with a dull ache, as if he’d eaten something frozen too quickly. In short, he felt absolutely terrible.
“…This sucks.”
The time on his phone screen read 3:10 AM. He hadn’t even slept for two hours. Having been jolted awake by the very dream he was supposed to be deep within, Ji-wook chewed on a string of curses. Why did he have to have a dream like *that* of all things? Feeling like he didn’t even want to go back to sleep, he hauled himself out of bed.
“Ugh, I’m all sticky with sweat….”
His armpits and back were damp and clammy, with beads of sweat trickling down his skin. It wasn’t even summer, let alone a tropical night, so why was he sweating like this? Who was he supposed to take this frustration out on? He couldn’t bring himself to blame himself, and he hesitated to blame the dream, so he took his anger out on his innocent phone.
Whiz! The Galaxy Apple phone flew onto the bed. If he didn’t still have over twenty months of installments left to pay, the screen or the frame would surely have been scratched. Ahhhhh~! This lukewarm venting doesn’t make the anger go away~! Still, he calmed himself, telling himself he couldn’t exactly cause a scene at this hour, especially in someone else’s home.
Let’s just take a shower. He nodded to himself, deciding that washing away the unpleasant stickiness, the lingering sleepiness, and the irritation with water might make him feel a little better.
“…Are the boss and his wife sleeping? They must be exhausted after going at it all day….”
He recalled the scene just before he’d gone to bed. Jia, who had fainted while enjoying the affair-report sex with her beloved husband. She had been carried to the shower room by the boss like a princess. Perhaps she’d regained her senses while being washed, because as soon as she opened her eyes, she had immediately pounced on him.
The two of them had enjoyed a second round in the shower, then returned to the master bedroom—where the mattress was all that remained after they’d cleared away the blankets and sheets—and immediately dived into a third round. It was quite a spectacle to see them walking around without even wiping the water off their bodies, dripping with a sticky mixture of male and female fluids from between their legs.
Recalling that sight, Ji-wook swallowed the saliva that had unconsciously pooled in his mouth. It was incredible. It was so intense that most newlyweds wouldn’t even be able to compete. It even made him think it was strange that there hadn’t been any "happy news" yet, given how passionate they were.
“Come to think of it, they don’t have kids yet.”
Why was that? It wouldn’t be strange if they had two or three children by now. They hadn’t held a wedding ceremony yet, but he knew they had registered their marriage and had been living together even longer than that. At least ten years, maybe nearly twenty. It felt a bit odd that there were no children.
Maybe they didn’t have plans for any? It was a difficult world to raise children in these days, and there was a growing trend of couples choosing to remain married without having kids. Perhaps the boss and his wife were the same. He shouldn’t make rash assumptions since he’d never talked to them about it. More than anything, there was nothing more useless or unsightly than an outsider meddling in someone else’s family affairs. It was something for them to decide within their own home. If there was ever any happy news later, he’d just congratulate them and give the kid some pocket money as an uncle when they grew up; that was all he needed to do, Ji-wook thought.
“They say if the firstborn is a daughter, she takes after her father. If she takes after the boss, well, there’s nothing to worry about. It would be perfect if her personality was closer to the wife’s, though.”
The boys in her class would probably have a hard time, but he figured it would be a good experience if they considered it part of their youth. Harboring feelings for a flower on a cliff and shedding tears over the pain of unrequited love were things only those who dared to try could experience. There was nothing more regrettable later in life than spending one’s childhood without memories, youth, or even a crush. Who knew? Maybe one day, he might find himself looking at a flower on a cliff, just like he was now. Even if it only ended with holding it in his hand for a moment, there might be a chance to truly make that flower his own. Ji-wook sent a silent cheer to the future boys who might live in one of the many possibilities of the future, telling them to hang in there.
“……?”
As Ji-wook headed toward the shower room, trying to drive away the annoying thoughts, he saw the door leading to the couple’s bedroom slightly ajar, with light leaking out. And there was a shadow, someone peering into that leaking light.
“……What are you doing?”
“……?!”
Ain, the owner of the shadow, was startled by Ji-wook’s voice. She had been trying to stand up reflexively, clearly shocked by his sudden appearance, but she lost her balance, flailed her arms, and fell backward.
“Whoa!”
Ji-wook reflexively lunged forward to catch her. He let out a sigh of relief, thinking he’d caught her before she could get hurt, but—
“…….”
“…….”
He was left speechless by the soft, squishy sensation against his arms. She wasn’t wearing a bra, and the feel of her bare breasts, barely covered by a thin t-shirt, was vivid. In particular, the presence of her nipples, standing firm and pressing against his arms, made his heart race. They were smaller than Jia’s, but they were much bouncier—Ji-wook, lost in that thought, met Ain’s sharp gaze as she looked up at him and immediately apologized, startled.
“I, I’m sorry—”
“Shh!”
He thought he’d been caught having rude thoughts, but what she wanted was for him to be quiet.
“They’re in the middle of a good time, so you shouldn’t disturb them!”
“…?”
What did she mean by "a good time"? Ji-wook, having no idea what she was talking about, tilted his head, but she gestured for him to look and turned back to the gap in the door. Ain took the exact same posture Ji-wook had seen when he first arrived. Ji-wook, scratching the back of his head, felt his curiosity piqued and followed her to the door gap, peering into the room just like she was.
“Haa…♡ Haa…♡”
“Ugh! It’s squeezing, it’s wringing me out…!”
Seunghyun and Jia were pressed together like slugs on the bare mattress, devoid of blankets or sheets. Seunghyun, who had been holding his beloved wife tightly from behind with his waist pressed against hers, was pouring all of his surging ejaculation into her. Gulp, gulp! A massive amount of semen filled her uterus to the point of stretching it.
Jia, overwhelmed by the weight of the semen heavily accumulating in her womb, reached a climax for the umpteenth time, her body convulsing. She rolled her eyes back, unable to even scream, going right to the brink of fainting. Even so, her pussy squeezed her husband’s cock, sucking every last drop of semen left in his urethra into her own depths.
“Jia’s pussy really is too greedy. If you keep rubbing your womb against my glans like that, my balls will just keep making more semen on their own.”
“I love it♡ Make lots of Seunghyun’s babies~! I’ll take all the fresh, newly made sperm~! Ejaculate lots more inside my pussy~♡”
“Jia, you’re so cute when you’re greedy. But still,”
“Unh♡!♡ No, don’t! It’s ticklish when you push up against my climaxing womb~♡”
“If you clench like that, I can’t pull out. I’ll loosen your womb, so say ‘Ah’ and open up.”
“Ah♡ Oh♡”
Her body trembled again as she reached another climax. It was a smaller tremor compared to the one before, but it seemed she could barely hold herself together even with that. She collapsed forward as if her strength had completely drained away. At the same time, the condom, swollen like a water balloon filled with a massive amount of semen, slipped out of her pussy with a lewd *pop*♡ sound.
Perhaps because of that, she couldn’t hold back the lingering, shallow climax and ended up squirting. *Splurt!*
“Thank goodness, it came out well this time. Last time, your womb wouldn’t let go, so it was hard to pull out.”
“Haa…♡ Haa…♡”
“You worked hard~. That makes the count exactly right.”
“Haa…♡ Haa…ugh, I, I did it~……♡”
Did she want to cheer? Jia’s arm, which had been half-raised, fell limply. She was truly exhausted, and even though she was still drooling and snot-nosed from the lingering aftershocks of her climax, she let out a sigh of relief at the thought that she could finally rest.
Her pussy, having been poked without rest for hours, was not just sore but swollen red. It was so sensitive that even a light touch would make her squirt, with tiny electric currents seemingly flowing through her clitoris, labia, and inner flesh without pause. How long had it been since she’d had such a violent night? She drifted into memories, feeling as if she had returned to those days when she had first awakened to her sexuality and was burning with curiosity to satisfy it.
Perhaps it was because the scene in those memories was stimulating enough to incite excitement in her exhausted body again? A sticky, thick fluid began to flow from her pussy, giving off a heavy scent of a female in heat. Forgetting for a moment that the male who would pounce on her after smelling that scent was right beside her, she had to pay the price with her body.
“What, was that not enough? You should’ve said so~! I’ll make you feel good properly,”
“Ah?! Wait, Seunghyun-ssiiiii~~~?♡!♡”
*Slurp!* His tongue covered her pussy. The rough tongue swept over her heated pussy like he was licking a lollipop. Having become so sensitive that it felt like a wound with the skin peeled away to reveal the raw flesh, she couldn’t endure even the simple licking; she lifted her hips and *splurted* out a sour female fluid.
Seunghyun’s face, which had been right in front of her pussy, was naturally covered in the fluid. However, without a hint of disgust, Seunghyun spread the fluid on his cheeks with both hands as if applying lotion, letting out an ecstatic moan.
“Holy water……, I’m purified…….”
Her hips fell back onto the mattress, as if she’d finally managed to calm down. She sprawled out, thinking that this time, her energy was truly all gone.
“Seunghyun-ssi……, I said……, just a moment……!”
“Did you? Ahahaha, sorry!”
She briefly considered getting angry, but since it felt good anyway, she decided to pay him back with something else next time. She vowed to make him beg her to stop while crying his eyes out. Seunghyun, unaware of what she was thinking, was humming a tune while cleaning up the condom he’d just used. He tied the end securely so the semen wouldn’t leak, making it into a water balloon, and placed it next to the other condoms lined up in the corner of the bed.
A procession of condoms lined up in two rows. Only after checking that the count was exact did a satisfied smile spread across Seunghyun’s lips.
“Great! With this, I’ve matched the number of times Ji-wook ejaculated into Jia’s body over the last three days!”
“I didn’t know you’d really fill them all~…….”
And in just one day, in a matter of hours.
“It’s thanks to us running without a break~……, ahhhhh……, now, I can rest~……! Three days’ worth in a few hours, it feels good but it’s hard, really~……!”
“……Huh?”
“Huh?!”
It was a dangerous statement, the kind that would get you banned in some workplaces. As it slipped from Seunghyun’s lips, Jia felt a chilling shiver run through her entire body. Why was that "Huh?" coming out now? What exactly was he "Huh-ing" about? Trembling as if an earthquake had hit, she turned her eyes to the side to confirm what had made Seunghyun exclaim.
“This condom is nearly twice as full as the others.”
“…….”
“…….”
“…….”
“……Jia?”
“Wh, why could that be~? Maybe Ji-wook was just in good condition that day~?”
Thump!
Seunghyun’s hand slammed down beside her, like a wall-slam. Their faces drew closer. Unlike her eyes, which were shaking in panic, Seunghyun’s eyes were wide open, staring straight at her.
“This is two rounds’ worth, right? You let him do it twice without pulling out.”
“……Yes.”
“Then, we still have to do it one more time, don’t we?”
“……Uh, w, well, that’s true, but let’s rest a little—Haa♡?♡!”
“I guess the things not in the video were a secret between just you and Ji-wook? I wonder if there’s anything else you’re still keeping secret?”
“Unnh♡ Hi-gh♡ Hnn♡ Haa-ng♡”
“Will you tell me if I make you feel good~? The secret between just Ji-wook and Jia.”
“Ahhhng♡”