Beloved Master (1)
Even though all he had asked for was to have his lust taken care of, Yoon Selena clung to him with a face full of joy.
Through her, Seonho could sense, if only indirectly, just how important a figure "Lim Soo-hyuk" had been to her. She could be this obedient to someone whose real name and original face she didn't even know—someone she had only ever called "Master" or "the Intelligence Officer."
Not that I know what Lim Soo-hyuk originally looked like either.
In the original novel he'd read, that "Intelligence Officer" had simply impersonated a character named Lim Soo-hyuk in his final transformation. That was all.
Well, none of that really mattered for the business of fucking Yoon Selena. What mattered right now was turning this woman into an obedient little cock-sleeve.
"M, Master. Th, then first…"
"Hmm?"
"Sh, should we start with a kiss…?"
A voice so cautious and tentative that it clashed completely with her sharp, caustic personality. Watching her blush with a strangely fluttering, excited expression, he felt a flicker of the word cute rise unbidden.
I suppose even a woman like this turns into a girl in the face of love.
It wasn't as if he particularly disliked it. But right now he couldn't simply accept the gesture—he had to hold himself back. Granting Yoon Selena the kiss she wanted here would be unbecoming of the Intelligence Officer.
"A kiss?"
"……"
"Why would I need a kiss just to get my rocks off?"
"Ah…"
She hadn't come here to share love or affection. She had come purely to relieve his lust. Disappointed by his cold answer, Yoon Selena's smile stiffened for an instant—but true to her nature, she smoothed it over just as quickly.
"R, right! If it's only about relieving Master's lust, then something like a kiss would be inefficient!"
She was trying her hardest to play cheerful, straining to twist his words into something positive.
As if to mock that effort, Seonho deliberately sat himself down on her bed with an expression stripped bare of any feeling—no warmth, no affection, nothing.
"If you understand, get started. Don't waste my time."
"Wh, what should I do?"
"You need me to teach you that too? Hands, mouth—do whatever you want."
"Y, yes, Master!"
Even as he spoke in a deliberately irritated voice, Yoon Selena simply nodded meekly. Resilient woman, in more ways than one. Her hands, kneeling before him, crept toward his waistband.
Click, click…
Carefully she reached out, undid the belt, then the buckle and zipper of his uniform trousers. In one motion, Yoon Selena yanked his pants and underwear down to his knees, and what had been hidden sprang free right in front of her face.
"Ah…"
"What are you staring at? Never seen a cock before?"
"…I, it's my first time seeing one up close… N, never mind, Master!"
She had frozen for a moment at the sight of him, but she was still moving obediently, determined to relieve his lust. Her flustered reaction to finding him bigger than she'd expected was plainly obvious, and quietly curious about how she would handle his cock, he simply watched in silence.
Slurp.
"H, hnngh?!"
She cautiously wrapped her fingers around him once—and at the unexpected feel of it, a flustered moan spilled out of her. Still, she showed no intention of retreating. Yoon Selena drew in a small breath, and her face approached his cock.
"Mm, hnn…"
She parted her lips, pressed them carefully against the head, and slowly took him in.
Tsuup.
"Hnngh, mm…"
Tsup, tsuup…
"Hnnnn, nn… mmph…"
Eyes closed, Yoon Selena wordlessly pushed him deeper into her open mouth.
An awkward, uncertain sensation of tongue began to brush against the tip of his cock.
Tsuup, tsuuup…
"Hnnn, mmm, hah… hnn…"
Lewd, wet sounds filled the quiet room. Only the noise of Yoon Selena tonguing the cock filling her mouth echoed softly through her bedroom.
Tsuuup, tsuup…
"Haah, mm… haah, M, Master…"
Despite trying to focus on licking him, her gaze kept drifting upward. Wondering whether she was doing something wrong, she kept stealing nervous glances at his face.
…But Seonho merely looked down at her with an unreadable expression, as if he didn't particularly care.

Is he… pleased?
In that unsettling silence, she moved her head harder, deeper. Pressing her tongue firmly against the underside of his glans, she rubbed and sucked, dragging his cock along the roof of her mouth.
She had never been taught how to perform fellatio. It was pure instinct—surely doing this would feel good for him.
Just as those sticky, wet sounds were ringing through the room once more—
Thwack!
"Ugghh…!!"
A sudden shock against the side of her head sent confusion washing over Yoon Selena.
Even so, the fact that she hadn't let his cock slip from her mouth was worthy of real praise.
"You stupid bitch. Can't even suck a cock properly?"
"Khh, kk… s, sorry… kh…?"
"Stay still. I'll do it myself."
The Master's thick length pushed back into her mouth just as she was stammering an apology in a panic. Not a single thought of resistance arose. There was only one thing in her mind: if this was what her Master wanted, then she had to comply.
Just as before, Yoon Selena opened her mouth as wide as she could to keep her teeth from touching Seonho's cock as it filled her—
Shup, shuup…
"Khh, kk?!"
His length drove in far deeper than she had anticipated, and her eyes flew wide open.
"Kk, kkuhh?!"
"Be still, you mutt. Your tongue is useless, so I have to take matters into my own hands."
"Mm, hkk, nn…"
Tears welled up. Her breath caught. The pressure driving down her throat, the alien fullness that made her want to gag. Drowning in stimulation so intense her fingertips trembled, Yoon Selena was seized by the urge to push him out right now—
N, no…. It's Master's. I can't spit it out…
She endured it on nothing but her reverence for her Master alone.
Tsuk, tsup…
"Hnnn, kkehk… kkuhh…"
Again and again, the sensation of him piercing deep into the back of her throat.
If this is enough to satisfy… my Master…
Saliva and tears streaming down her face at once, the only thought in her head was making her Master just a little more pleased.
Whether he knew her heart or not, Seonho's rough hand pumped faster and faster along his shaft, and the length stuffing her mouth trembled faintly—then shoved one more time, deep, deep into her throat.
Shpuuk!
"Ugghhhh…!!"
The sensation of a thick cock slamming hard against the depths of her throat. And immediately after, a hot, thick liquid bursting from its tip.
She didn't even have to force herself to swallow—his semen flowed down her throat of its own accord, and Yoon Selena received it, unable even to breathe.
H, he came… does that mean he's satisfied…?
She could feel the sticky fluid pumping into her throat again and again, burning as it went—surely his lust, at least, had been relieved. Praying that she had been even the smallest use to her Master, a fresh tear rolled down Yoon Selena's cheek.
She held her breath and waited meekly until the man before her was satisfied—
Whack!
"Mm, kkehk?!"
What came instead was Seonho's palm striking her forehead, shoving her head away roughly. The shock sent her toppling to the floor, and ragged coughs burst from her mouth, one after another.
"Khh, kk…! Haaah…!!"
Her throat still burned. Every breath scraped raw against the back of her throat.
Even as she felt tears and saliva mingling and dripping to her chin, she hurriedly wiped her face with a handkerchief. What mattered to her now wasn't her own suffering—it was the fear that her Master might glimpse her wretched, disheveled state.
"Your tongue is damn useless."
"…I'm sorry?"
"It felt like you were just licking the surface. It didn't feel good at all. Did you actually intend to do this properly?"
"…I, I'm sorry."
It had been her first blowjob, but she had genuinely tried her hardest in her own way. She had endured even the pain to satisfy his lust—yet his response came back as venom. Just as a surge of hurt feelings welled up inside her—
"…Though, your throat is good for something."
"…I'm sorry?"
"You're the first woman who just stayed quiet even when I fucked her that rough. Your tongue's a lost cause, but that throat of yours was usable."
"…!"
The first praise she'd received after a full day of nothing but censure. The content of the compliment hardly mattered. What mattered was that her Master had told her her body was useful.
The exhaustion and the hurt dissolved completely, and the single fact that she had been of help to her Master, even like this, was all that remained in Yoon Selena's heart.
"I, I'm glad you were satisfied, Master."
Suppressing the emotions welling up inside her, Yoon Selena quietly bowed her head.
…God, this is fucking easy.
That was the impression that came naturally as he watched Yoon Selena bow her head meekly even after he'd handled her roughly enough that he'd wondered if he was going too far.
She wasn't even happy that it felt good—she got this ecstatic over being told her throat was usable. Was that even a sane reaction?
If Cha Eunju was the easiest heroine to conquer, at least where Seonho was concerned, then Yoon Selena was basically a freebie where Lim Soo-hyuk was concerned. If Seonho had treated Cha Eunju like this from the very beginning, she would have gotten sick of it or turned on him. …Though the Cha Eunju of today probably wouldn't resist at all.
Of course, Yoon Selena only reacted this way because of the bond she'd shared with the Intelligence Officer for the past decade. No woman on earth would enjoy being raped like this out of nowhere, with zero context.
She'd probably grin and love it even if I actually took her virginity.
That wasn't a bad option either. If he stripped away Yoon Selena's awakened ability, she'd at least stop being a threat to him and Kim Isabel. But then again, there was no real need to steal the ability of a woman this obedient. If it was power he could use, he could just as easily turn it around and use it for himself.
Following Min Yewon, his pool of assets to deploy as double agents inside Black Moon had grown by one more.
"M, Master?"
"…What."
"I, if once wasn't enough, shall I do it again? This time I'll make sure even your… tongue is satisfied, Master."
…Well. Double agents and all that could wait.
Right now, figuring out how to fuck this cock-hungry woman senseless was the more pressing business.