Chapter 182: Desire Absorption (2) [R-18]
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 182: Desire Absorption (2) [R-18]
A week had passed since the humiliating conversation where she met Kim Do-jin and agreed to become his fucktoy.
He’d said he would come in three days, but he never showed. The lust that had felt like it would last forever without him had, at some point, subsided.
“That bastard.”
Dressed to go out for the first time in a while, she stood before the mirror, touching her haggard face and cursing Kim Do-jin.
She’d tried contacting him for a week with not a single reply. She was furious that he hadn't even shown his face.
‘Then why did you even make the promise?!’
He’d said he’d come in three days, even getting the passcode from her. She had waited!
“Hmph, whatever.”
She didn’t need to be a fucktoy or anything else anymore.
Back then, she’d had no other way to deal with her feverishly hot body, but not now.
Though not fully recovered, her body no longer yearned for him so desperately.
“I won’t let you get away with this.”
Instead, a desire for revenge grew against the man who had made her suffer so terribly for the past few days.
It was then that she got a call from Kim Jeong-hun.
He wanted to meet, saying he needed to know how the situation was progressing.
That was the only reason she was forcing her body, which wanted to rest for another day or two, to move.
“Haaah… my makeup really isn’t setting well.”
After cursing Kim Do-jin about five more times while powdering her face, she finally finished getting ready.
Jo Yun-kyung left her apartment and headed for a café in Hongdae.
She forced a smile as she approached Kim Jeong-hun, who was already seated.
“Hey, what the hell have you been doing?”
Kim Jeong-hun’s irritated tone, instead of a greeting, immediately soured her mood.
“What do you mean, what have I been doing?” Jo Yun-kyung replied, still forcing a smile.
But her tone held a sharp edge she couldn’t quite hide.
“If you’re going to borrow my people, you should at least keep me updated on the situation. What’s your game right now?”
He’s making such a big deal out of lending me just two of his spare men.
“I’ve been a little busy lately, so I couldn’t get in touch. Sorry!”
As she clasped her hands together and acted cute, Kim Jeong-hun’s expression softened slightly.
It wasn’t because of her charm.
It was just that the word ‘busy’ had sent his mind racing with wishful thinking.
“Things must be going well with that bastard Kim Do-jin, huh? Seeing as you were too busy to even contact me.”
“O-Of course~! He’s been asking to meet every single day, so I barely managed to squeeze out some time today.”
Shit.
Her pride stung by his condescending attitude—as if to say, ‘You can’t even seduce one guy?’—she had blurted out a lie without thinking.
“So I can expect some good news soon?”
As if he’d never been annoyed, Kim Jeong-hun smiled. It was then she realized it.
The water was already spilt.
There was only one thing she could do in this situation.
“O-Of course! Just wait a little longer. I’ll make sure something good happens for you soon, too.”
Pile another lie on top of the first one.
“Alright, I’m counting on you. Sorry for getting pissed the moment I saw you.”
Smiling brightly, Kim Jeong-hun glanced at the luxury watch on his wrist, then abruptly told her to leave.
“We don’t have anything else to talk about, right?”
“Huh? Oh… no, I guess not.”
“Then you can go. I have another appointment here.”
“……”
His tone, which basically meant ‘Business is done, so get lost,’ filled her with a deep sense of humiliation.
‘One bastard after another…!’
One treated her like a subordinate, the other wanted to use her as a fucktoy.
How had she, a woman who commanded the attention of men wherever she went, ended up in such a state…!
Her chest felt tight, suffocated by frustration and injustice.
Barely managing to leave the café before the mask on her face shattered, she didn’t go home. Instead, she quietly observed Kim Jeong-hun from a distance.
‘I have to see just what kind of bitch he’s meeting.’
She was curious.
Just what kind of woman was he meeting that made him treat her with such disdain?
About five minutes passed as she hid behind a pillar across the street, peering into the café.
Then, a woman entered the café and ran straight into Kim Jeong-hun’s arms.
Beautiful eyes that curved into half-moons, a sharp nose, and full lips.
Watching the woman, who radiated a loveliness that even another woman would have to admit was captivating, Jo Yun-kyung conceded defeat.
For the second time since Shin Yu-jeong, she had become a frog in a well. Hugging her gloomy heart, she headed home.
Her messenger was flooded with messages from men wanting to meet, but they were all leagues below Kim Do-jin or Kim Jeong-hun.
Meeting them felt like it would shatter what little pride she had left.
With a weak hand, she punched in her passcode and entered her apartment, only to pause, tilting her head at the unfamiliar sneakers in the entryway.
‘These aren’t my shoes…?’
The size and design were clearly not hers. Just as she was about to be startled, a voice called out.
“Where have you been?”
“Ah!”
Jo Yun-kyung clutched her pounding heart at the sudden male voice.
The man who came into her widening eyes was none other than Kim Do-jin.
*
I rip off the pretty clothes she’d put on and thrust my fingers straight into her exposed pussy.
“Haeuk, Hey…!”
Ignoring the moan and protest she lets out, I immediately pull my fingers out.
They come out slick and wet.
I don’t know how long she’s been this wet, but it means I can fuck her right away, doesn’t it?
I throw off my clothes. My cock, which had been slowly getting hard, I rub lazily against her cunt before plunging it in all the way to the root in one go.
Squelch!
“Haegeuk…♥”
As my cock slides in without resistance, her hips buck up into the air.
Her eyes, the whites slightly showing, look as if they’re already reliving a past pleasure.
“Hoo…”
The thought that I can finally release the sexual desire that has been unintentionally building for two days brings a bit of calm to my frantic mind.
She’s the chicken I’m eating instead of the pheasant, but she doesn’t taste that much worse.
I begin to piston calmly and ask her.
“Where were you coming from?”
“Hnngh… I was meeting Jeong-hun…”
“Why, to offer yourself to him?”
“You, really…!”
The way she glares at me suggests that wasn’t it.
“Then why did you meet him?”
“He asked if I was seducing you properly… Uungh…”
It seems she’s not the only one in heat.
Kim Jeong-hun.
That bastard must be dying to have Shin Yu-jeong.
“So what did you tell him?”
Her already red face flushes an even deeper shade of crimson.
“That… that I was seducing you just fine… Hauk!”
It’s so absurd that I slam my cock into her without thinking.
Seducing? Who’s seducing whom?
“Is that all?”
“U-Uungh… that bastard… he said he had another appointment and basically told me to get lost… Nngh.”
The faint anger in her eyes reflects the emotions she must have felt then.
Looks like my little fucktoy’s pride is quite hurt.
Maybe I can use that emotion?
“Your pride must have taken a hit.”
“Haeung… I’m so sick of it all. You, Kim Jeong-hun…”
No.
Why is she suddenly lumping me in with that bastard?
“Why me?”
“You have to ask?”
“I don’t know.”
She glares at me.
“You said you’d come in three days…!”
“Ah, that. My schedule changed unexpectedly.”
“Then… Heung, you could have at least contacted me…!”
She’s saying something funny.
“Why would I contact a fucktoy? I just come whenever I feel like using you.”
Her body suddenly trembles.
It doesn’t seem to be from pleasure. Did my words make her feel ashamed?
“Why, is your pride hurt?”
“……”
She bites her lip hard and turns her head away. Looks like I hit the mark.
I increase the pace of my teasing thrusts and gently stroke her hair.
“Yun-kyung.”
“……”
She refuses to answer, even holding back her moans. I continue.
“Let go of all your pride in front of me.”
A whip isn’t the only thing needed to train an animal.
You have to throw it a tasty carrot at the right moment.
I’ve been cracking the whip relentlessly until now, so it’s time for the carrot.
Time to plant the story that will tempt her the most.
“I told you, didn’t I? If you live as my fucktoy, you won’t have to bow your head to anyone else.”
Her eyes, which had been trying so hard to look away, slowly turn toward me.
“And.”
I pull my cock out and flip her over on the bed.
She naturally supports herself on her hands and knees, lifting her ass high.
I suppress the laugh that almost escapes and thrust my cock back into her.
Slap! Slap!
“Hnngh, Heung…!”
Light moans leak past her clenched lips.
I grab her beautifully waved hair, pull it, and continue what I was saying.
“You secretly enjoy this, don’t you? Being treated like this.”
“Hnnght…!”
As her hair is pulled, her head lifts, and a beastly moan fitting her current position bursts out.
I can tell just by how her pussy suddenly clenches tight.
On the outside, she can’t accept my rough treatment, but on the inside, she’s enjoying it.
“Tell me.”
Squish! Squish!
“W-What…”
“Tell me what you are to me. Say it with your own mouth.”
I pull the hair in my hand more roughly, forcing her pleasure-drenched face to meet mine.
“If you don’t say it, our relationship ends here. Are you okay with that?”
Before I even finish my sentence, her lips begin to move.
Human dignity versus pleasure.
Feeling one slowly pushing the other out, I slam my hips forward even harder.
Thrust! Thrust!
“I’ll stop if you don’t answer in three seconds. Three…”
I pressure her even more.
“Two… one…”
“…toy.”
Finally, something escapes her lips.
“Louder, I can’t hear you.”
“I’m Kim Do-jin’s personal fucktoy…!”
I feel a kind of catharsis watching Jo Yun-kyung squeeze her eyes shut and utter words that abandon her humanity.
“Once more, to be clear.”
“I, I, Jo Yun-kyung… Hauk, will live as Kim Do-jin’s personal fucktoy…♥”
Sex like this, where I can wield what’s in my hand as violently as I please.
What is this feeling…? It’s like eating junk food.
Junk food that maximizes only the primal flavors of salt and sugar, making it intensely stimulating and addictive, but bad for the body.
Even the fact that I can have it quickly whenever I want is similar.
“Very good. What should I give my little fucktoy as a reward?”
“Y-Your cock…! Please fuck me harder♥”
“That’s right.”
Like a bitch in heat, she now shamelessly reveals her desires. I slam into her with all my strength.
Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!
“G-Good…♥ I love your cock so much…♥”
Watching her flounder in pleasure, her tongue lolling out and her words slurring, I start to wonder if maybe she’s the one eating junk food, not me.
Having abandoned her humanity to indulge in primal pleasure, maybe that’s really the case.
Well, who cares.
As long as it’s good for both of us.
Feeling myself about to cum, I push for one last spurt.
Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! Thrust!
“Oooh… Oooohk…♥”
Jo Yun-kyung cries out under the force of my pistoning, which could easily be called violent.
“Kkh… I’m coming…!”
Vrrrrrt!
“Oghok…♥”
Jo Yun-kyung shudders as if electricity is coursing through her entire body.
When I let go of her hair, her upper body collapses limply onto the bed.
“Heh, heeh…♥”
Ah, that’s refreshing.
Just as a cheerful smile spreads across my face at the invigorating feeling of my sluggish body finally loosening up…
Pink smoke began to rise in soft puffs from Jo Yun-kyung’s limp, convulsing body.
It was a familiar, yet long-unseen sight. I felt a brief moment of welcome before a message appeared.
[You have succeeded in partially satisfying the target's desire.]
[‘Desire Absorption’ will be temporarily activated.]
…What the hell is this now?