Making Them Submit on Air (13)
Gyeo-wool climbed on top of Dong-hyun and slowly lowered herself. As her body sank down, his cock began to push into her, inch by inch.
"Haaah..."
Even after everything they'd done yesterday, she still couldn't get enough. She'd wanted it again the moment she woke up, but back then she'd still been a slave, and saying she wanted it first had been almost impossible. After the game ended, when Dong-hyun had stripped only Won-seon and Yu-min and then come twice in Yu-min specifically, the thought that she wanted to be filled too had kept circling through her head. Now that she wasn't a slave anymore, she figured it was all right to want it a little — so she'd worked up the courage. Dong-hyun had accepted her without a second's hesitation.
When Gyeo-wool finally sat all the way down, she felt him fill her completely.
"Hnnnngh... I'm going to move..."
She'd never done it in this position before, but Gyeo-wool instinctively rolled her hips, trying to make him feel good.
Won-seon and Yu-min, who had been eating, suddenly found themselves watching the two have sex, their eyes gone wide. Yu-min felt a dull, throbbing ache pulse inside her. She knew exactly what kind of reaction that cock produced once it was in. Won-seon, though, was simply envious. Maybe the harsh way she'd treated Yu-min had something to do with Dong-hyun as well. He'd stripped them both, but he'd only used his cock on Yu-min — twice. She'd been told her rank was higher, but in the end he hadn't used her at all, and the relative sense of being left out stung.
Is my body just not attractive...?
She reached out and touched her own chest. They were fairly large, but they were nothing but hard muscle — even if she were a man, she didn't think she'd find them sexually appealing. The solid muscle in her thighs and arms was the same. The physique she'd been so proud of as a bodybuilder now felt like a burden, and the realization startled her. The thought that she resented the muscles she'd poured so much effort into building, all because she wanted a man to fuck her — she found herself pretty pathetic.
"Haaaahng!!"
But every time she heard Gyeo-wool's moans, she wished he'd do it to her too. Then she touched the collar around her neck and remembered she was nothing more than a slave.
Gyeo-wool had no attention to spare for whatever Won-seon and Yu-min were thinking. She was on top of Dong-hyun, crying out. Until now she'd only been fucked passively, but moving at her own pace — taking the initiative — brought a whole different kind of pleasure. She shifted into a position that gave her even more stimulation and kept rolling her hips. Then she found an angle where her clit rubbed with every movement, and she kept rocking.
"Hnnnngh! It feels good... it feels so good... haaang... Master..."
Gyeo-wool had already been released from slave status, but she was still calling him Master.
"Gyeo-wool. You're not my slave anymore, are you?"
"Hnnngh... That doesn't matter. I'll be Master's slave for the rest of my life... hyaaang..."
Hearing Gyeo-wool's confession, Dong-hyun felt his cock swell even thicker. Until now he'd just let her move on top of him, but after hearing that, he couldn't stay still.
He drove up into her from below with brutal force, and Gyeo-wool let out a shattered moan.
"Hyaaaaaang!!!"
She grabbed his abs to keep her balance, barely holding on. Every time Dong-hyun slammed up into her, Gyeo-wool's back arched. She bent so far she was about to fall backward, so he caught both her hands in his and kept thrusting.
"Hnnngh... hnnnngh... this is... too... hnnngh... too hard... haaaagh!!"
He could hear her gasping, her breath catching and breaking in her throat. Still holding her hands, Dong-hyun sat up and flipped them so Gyeo-wool was on her back. With his body freer to move, he pounded into her even harder.
"Hnnnnyaaaaah!!!! I'm coming!!!!"
A massive moan tore from Gyeo-wool's mouth as a tide of fluid gushed out from below. Dong-hyun came with her, pumping his load deep inside.
"Hngh... hngh..."
Gyeo-wool lay on her back, just panting. The sex with Dong-hyun seemed to have left quite an afterglow.
Then someone approached him. It was none other than Won-seon. His cock, still wet from Gyeo-wool's pussy, was dripping with her juices and his cum. Won-seon came up to him, hesitated a little, then finally managed to speak.
"Um... Master... may I... suck your cock too...?"
Coming over just to ask if she could give him a blowjob — it was almost funny. Dong-hyun said nothing and simply pointed at his cock. Taking that as permission, Won-seon lowered her massive frame and came closer. Then she immediately swallowed his filthy, dripping cock into her mouth.
"Khnnngh!!!"
He'd just come, so the head was hypersensitive — and Won-seon sucked it with such tremendous suction that Dong-hyun could barely keep his head on straight.
"Hey! Easy... easy..!!"
He was actually begging. Won-seon's suction was beyond anything he'd imagined. Too worked up to even hear his pleas, she kept sucking with that same vacuum-like pull.
"Hnnnngh..."
He'd never received stimulation this intense during sex with anyone. Won-seon's suction was that special.
"Aaaagh!! I'm coming!!"
The intense stimulation so soon after climax made a squirt burst from Dong-hyun's cock.
"Glrrrk!!"
Won-seon was startled when a sudden flood of fluid like a bursting bladder hit her mouth, but she kept the suction going and swallowed every drop. It tasted incredibly sweet. Having barely started the blowjob before Dong-hyun filled her mouth, Won-seon felt a swell of pride.
Dong-hyun was stunned by the first squirting orgasm of his life. He barely collected himself and patted Won-seon. Whatever else, she'd done it out of loyalty to him, and she'd given him an experience most people never have.
"Won-seon, that was something else. Good girl."
"Ah! Thank you! I'll try to suck even harder next time."
Won-seon was thoroughly pleased by the praise. Dong-hyun, on the other hand, was pretty alarmed by the "suck even harder" part — but he couldn't let it show.
With Won-seon's blowjob as the finale, the day wound down. He'd already spent the entire previous night pouring out cum, then twice in Yu-min that morning, once in Gyeo-wool, and finally gotten squirted dry by Won-seon. Even Dong-hyun, with his formidable stamina, was exhausted.
They all decided to sleep in Dong-hyun's room. Gyeo-wool shared his bed, while Won-seon and Yu-min took the other one. Strange moans drifted through the night — Won-seon tormenting Yu-min even in her sleep. But Dong-hyun was so tired he fell asleep almost immediately.
The morning broadcast came on.
Woken by the announcement, Dong-hyun patted Gyeo-wool, who was sleeping soundly using his arm as a pillow.
"Mmm...? Are you up?"
How can anyone look this pretty right after waking up?
Even with her face a little puffy from sleep, Gyeo-wool was beautiful. After sharing a bed with Dong-hyun, her skin seemed to have grown even clearer and more lovely than before. Won-seon and Yu-min got up next. Yu-min looked haggard. She'd clearly been tormented through the night and hadn't slept properly.
"Let's go eat."
At Dong-hyun's word, they all followed him to the cafeteria. When he stepped outside, people were starting to emerge from the other rooms one by one.
Jeong Min-ju came out of Room 6. Their eyes met, and she looked away. Probably because they were going to have to compete against each other. That only made Dong-hyun walk over to her.
"Hello. I'm Ahn Jin-woo."
Jeong Min-ju seemed slightly flustered that he'd approach her after she'd looked away, but she didn't refuse the greeting.
"Yes. Jeong Min-ju."
Just as quickly, her face returned to its usual blank expression, as if the surprise had never happened.
"I've heard a lot about you from Yoon Jin-ju. She said you two talk quite a bit."
"Ah... I see. Jin-ju's always been very sociable."
"She told me I should try talking with you more too."
At Dong-hyun's words, Jeong Min-ju stopped dead in her tracks toward the cafeteria.
"Is that true? Do you understand what that means when you say it?"
A loaded remark from Jeong Min-ju.
She just told me to talk to her more. What kind of hidden meaning does that need?
"Well...? I wouldn't know that far. What meaning would it need?"
"Hmm... I see. Then I'll tell you once you've had a deeper conversation with Jin-ju."
"A deeper conversation...?"
"Just take it that way."
With that, Jeong Min-ju walked on ahead to the cafeteria. Left standing there, Dong-hyun looked bewildered. It sounded like there was something he didn't know about.
Then someone took his hand as they passed. He turned his head and saw Yoon Jin-ju.
"Unnie! Let's go together!"
Yoon Jin-ju called out to Jeong Min-ju and ran after her. Dong-hyun looked down at his hand. A folded piece of paper was in it. He glanced left and right.
"I'm gonna hit the bathroom real quick."
Seeing how secretly she'd slipped him the note, Dong-hyun told the others and headed to the restroom. He went into a stall and carefully unfolded the paper.
There are too many eyes, cameras, and recorders. I'll come find you after today's game.
— Yoon Jin-ju
He realized Yoon Jin-ju was definitely working on something.