That Moment (Se-ah vs. Lu Yuyen — Part 1)

My sanctuary, where every law and every scrap of morality had been perfectly castrated: Avalon's Black Room.

I raked a relentless gaze down over the octagon spread out clearly beneath my feet.

Se-ryeong, waiting at my side, approached without a sound and carefully set a tablet PC on the table. The screen displayed a document packed with the raw, unfiltered specs of the two bitches.

"Perfect……."

A suppressed gasp slipped out of me before I could stop it.

Waists that tapered without a single wasted line, sensual pelvic curves, and above all those violently oversized Z-cup breasts—specimens you could scour the entire planet and still never find. Bodies of unreal perfection had walked into the slaughterhouse I had prepared for them on their own two feet.

I lifted a trembling hand and worked the control panel of the monitor room.

Left-hand monitor. The Black camp waiting room. My wife, Yoon Se-ah, was there.

She did not move a muscle. She sat with her spine perfectly straight on the chair set in the center of the room, utterly composed. Not a thread of clothing covered her, yet with her eyes gently closed she looked almost sacred—like a martyr awaiting execution.

Her body, however, was anything but sacred. Those vast milky breasts swelled and sank with each heavy breath. The overwhelming mass of flesh that spilled nearly to her lower belly under its own weight radiated a threat all by itself.

I tapped the live-broadcast button lightly. Chat messages began cascading down the screen like a waterfall. The vulgar heat of rutting males splattered everywhere.

The anonymous lust and mockery flooding the screen. I savored that ugliness as I ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠turned my gaze to the right.

Right-hand monitor. The Red camp waiting room. There waited the sacrificial offering I had prepared for Se-ah.

Lu Yuyen was pacing the narrow room in frantic circles.

"I'm going to kill her. That old washed-up hag……."

Her faint muttering was laced with venom and anxiety. Every time she stalked across the floor, her firm copper-toned thighs and obscenely defined pubic line were laid bare without shame.

What seized the eye above all else was her chest, thrashing violently with every step. Those brown breasts, thrusting upward as if defying gravity, gleamed like a beast's hide with beads of sweat.

Bark all you want. Both those bitches are mine. Idiots.

I let my eyes lick over the naked bodies of the two women on the monitors and slowly summoned the memories of the nights I had spent with each of them last.

Last night, Se-ah's flesh had been softer and sweeter than ever.

I filled both hands with her milky breasts, flushed red with shame, and kneaded them without mercy. Squeezing the abundant flesh that bulged between my fingers, I drove deep into her most secret place.

"Ahh……! Aaaah, h-honey……!"

Every time I snapped my hips upward, Se-ah locked her slender arms around my shoulders as if they were a lifeline. That desperate cling was fiercer than usual. The sensation of her pounding chest crushing against mine like soft rice cakes especially pleased me. It fed my lust to conquer.

"Honey! Haaang……! I love you……! I'll protect this no matter what I have to do……."

I slammed harder into the pleading, weeping Se-ah. She threw her head back and climaxed.

The tremors of that dazzling white body, quivering all over as clear love juices gushed out of her, were still branded vividly on my fingertips.

By contrast, the last night with Lu Yuyen had been pure, brutal mating. The moment I stepped through the front door I lunged at her and tore her clothes to shreds.

Then I bent her over the marble kitchen table right in front of me and poured merciless piston thrusts into her like a bombardment.

"Haaang……! Oppa! Deeper! Fuck me deeper……!"

Lu Yuyen threw her arms around my neck and crashed her lips against mine. The rougher I treated her, the harder her body slammed against the cold table with dull thuds, yet this crazy bitch only twisted and writhed as if the pain itself fed her pleasure.

"……Oppa. I clamp down better than that Yoon Se-ah bitch, right? Hmm?"

Obscene dirty talk thick with inferiority and heat poured from her mouth.

"Shut up and just roll your hips."

Lu Yuyen arched her sweat- and juice-slick body like a bow and howled. I seized her hair in one rough fist and used the other hand to spank her ass until blood welled in the marks.

"……Haahng! It feels so good. Everything Oppa gives me!"

Lu Yuyen locked her legs around my waist. She even started grinding her own soaked crotch against me, spilling even filthier moans.

I emptied every last drop of my seed into the deepest place of that foolish wild dog who had been completely tamed by me.

At the peak, Lu Yuyen fainted as if knocked unconscious.

"This is going to drive me insane."

A feverish breath spilled from my lips as I stared back and forth between the two women on the monitors.

The white body that had wept beautifully and sworn eternal devotion beneath me.

The greedy brown body that had smirked vulgarly and stirred every male instinct I possessed.

Which of you will be the strong female who stays at my side?

Eyes still fixed on the monitors, I gave the order to Se-ryeong standing beside me.

"Se-ryeong."

"Yes, Jin-hyuk-nim."

"Open the waiting-room doors. Now."

The instant the command left my mouth, Se-ryeong pressed the red button on the control panel without a second's hesitation.

A sharp mechanical tone rang out, and the gates linking the Black Room octagon to the waiting rooms began to grind open with a heavy friction roar.

At last the moment I had been waiting for arrived.

Hundreds of ugly desires flooding the screen.

Yeah. You all come enjoy this with me.