Chapter 98
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 98
Chapter Title: Gift
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I honestly still don't quite get it.
What's the principle?
Why do they only fight when you tell them to hit or fight?
Whatever the reason, the moment I said "fight," Ayoung's slim waist twitched sharply.
"Haang."
At the same time, clear fluid gushed fiercely from her spread pussy onto the living room floor.
"Aaaaang♡"
Her moan trembled.
Her hips and waist convulsed wildly on their own as she squirted a long, unbroken stream.
The handle of the dog collar nestled between her butt cheeks jerked around before falling to the floor.
Ayoung let go of the hands that had been spreading her ass—whether from shame or exhaustion, I couldn't tell.
"Haa. Haa."
I slapped her ass and said,
"Why'd you let go? Keep holding it."
Slap!
"Hwook!"
Her recently plumped-up, pretty ass jiggled tautly like pudding.
Ayoung reflexively brought her hands back to her ass, but she wasn't brazen enough to blatantly display herself squirting like that.
Especially since I was filming a video with my phone.
"Kkuh. Master. Haa. Haaang."
Her hands hesitated, still gripping her ass.
Precious squirt kept spraying out.
I kept filming casually and said,
"If you don't, no creampie. I'll cum in someone else later."
"That's too much... Master. Hwook."
"Come on. 3. 2—"
The moment my countdown began, Ayoung hurriedly spread her ass wide again.
"Hueung."
Aroused by the humiliation, her waist shuddered violently.
The stream, which had weakened, surged fiercely once more.
"Aaaaang♥"
She shook her ass wildly again, splattering water across the floor.
The powerful jet crashed against the living room floor, splashing everywhere.
I filmed the scene in silence.
"Huu. Haa. Haa. Haa."
Ayoung squirted to her heart's content for a good while before breathing heavily.
Even so, she kept her ass spread as I'd ordered—commendable.
I finished filming and tossed the phone lightly onto one end of the sofa.
Then I picked up the handle that had fallen to the floor.
I pulled the leash taut,
"Hweek."
Ayoung released her ass and rose onto all fours.
"Come here."
As I headed to the sofa and tugged the leash, Ayoung turned and crawled after me.
Ayoung crawled between my legs as I straddled the sofa, and the moment she saw my dick, she licked it without thinking.
I grabbed her chin and made her look up at me.
"Who told you to lick."
"..."
"Lee Ayoung."
As I glared, her tense face gulped down saliva.
Without being told, she instinctively opened her mouth.
"...I was wrong."
I released her chin.
"Lick."
Ayoung, conditioned from countless slave play shoots, replied naturally.
"Thank you, Master."
Slurp slurp
Her clean pink tongue dripped saliva as she licked my dick deliciously.
1 hour later.
Ayoung lay passed out on the sofa after days' worth of harsh sex slave training.
Her face, sleeping obliviously on her stomach with soft breaths, looked so beautiful it was like an angel's.
But the creampie semen leaking bit by bit from between her straight-out legs was utterly depraved.
Bzzz—
My phone, tossed on one end of the sofa, rang.
Unknown number.
Worried about waking Ayoung, I answered quickly and sat on the sofa by the window.
"Hello?"
I spoke softly.
-...
No words from the other side.
"Hanging up."
The moment I finished, an urgent voice came through.
-Wait.
"...?"
Familiar voice.
No way.
Lee Jinhyuk?
He spoke.
-Fuck. Hey. Sorry about this.
"Who is this?"
I pretended not to know.
-Haa. Damn it. Don't recognize my voice?
"Ah."
-Ah, fuck. That... anyway. Sorry for starting shit and swinging first. ...And sorry for back then too. Good?
"..."
I waited silently.
Curious to see how he'd react.
-Hello?
"Yes."
-Fuck. Don't play like you're not hearing when you are.
"I'm sorry too. For what happened earlier."
-...
"Hello?"
-I'm listening.
"Uh. Where you heading on the trip with your girlfriend?"
-...Why ask that.
"Just curious."
-Curious about the weirdest shit. Gangneung. Why.
"What, 100-day anniversary trip?"
-No. 3 years. Fuck, getting mouthy?
Dating for 3 years, huh.
Guess he's not the type to sleep around indiscriminately.
Just then, Ayoung stirred awake.
She stretched languidly, spotted me on the call, and crawled across the sofa like a seductive cat.
"Too hot—how about somewhere cool like New Zealand?"
-Bullshit. If I had overseas trip money, you think I'd be asking Ayoung for her car?
"I'll buy your plane tickets."
-...What?
Ayoung sidled up, rubbing her cheek against my chest before licking my nipple slurp slurp.
I stroked her head and said,
"I'll fill Ayoung in on the details. Hanging up."
Click.
I hung up, and Ayoung asked,
"Oppa?"
"Yeah."
"Why buy plane tickets for him? New Zealand's pricey."
"Parents travel abroad a lot—tons of miles."
"Still."
Ayoung rose from her prone position and hugged me.
She suckled my earlobe smooch smooch.
Securing an ally in her family ahead of time wasn't a bad move for our long-term thing.
I smirked.
"Thought it was around 100 days, but nope—3 years. Makes sense. Plus, cheaper than actual payback."
Ayoung wrapped her arms around my neck.
"You're an idiot? It's CCTV in a building whose owner knows you—just delete it. You gonna admit you saw me hit him?"
"What. Guess I am the idiot."
At my words, Ayoung grabbed my chin, turned my face to hers, and kissed me.
We softly savored each other's lips.
Then I naturally laid her back on the sofa for a proper kiss.
After a long kiss, Ayoung patted my back lightly.
I lifted my head.
Ayoung wiped her mouth and looked away.
"...Again? I'm beat."
"Tired? Then we won't."
I moved my hips slowly.
My big dick rubbed between her valley.
Ayoung blushed faintly.
"What. ...If it's slow."
I gripped my dick, aligned it with the cum-leaking hole, and pushed in slowly.
"Haa—"
As the thick shaft entered, Ayoung arched her waist and exhaled hot breath.
Her waist flopped back onto the sofa.
She wrapped her legs around my waist.
I moved my hips slowly and said,
"Ah. This sex slave cunt is fucking delicious."
Ayoung slapped my chest.
"Am I food? 'Delicious' my ass."
"Then sex slave fits?"
"Fuck. Die. Moron."
I sped up my hips.
Squelch squelch squelch
Ayoung's breathing grew ragged right away.
"Haa. Haa. Hey. Slow. We agreed slow."
"Beg for it."
"..."
Ayoung froze.
"Beg."
She said,
"Slowly. Please go slowly, Master."
I stopped my hips in surprise and looked down at her.
Our eyes met; Ayoung turned her flushed face aside.
"Fuck. Whatever. Just... today only."
"Got it."
I resumed moving my hips slowly.
Ayoung turned her head back toward me.
I asked her,
"Like getting fucked?"
Her breasts jiggled lightly up and down.
She answered shyly in a small voice.
"...Yes, Master."
After one more creampie in Ayoung, I looked up flights to New Zealand.
Asked Lee Jinhyuk for dates and booked matching tickets.
"Should've just done a package tour?"
"Oppa, your English is good—just handle the rental car and hotel, they'll figure it out."
"Yeah?"
"Lived in Australia a bit as a kid. No issues."
While Ayoung showered, I tidied the living room and bedroom.
"Heading to the office."
While I showered, Ayoung peeked her head through the bathroom door and said,
"Yeah. Taking the car?"
Ayoung smirked at my words, deliberately stepped into the showering area, slapped my ass, and bolted out of the house.
After showering and dressing, it was nearly 2 p.m.
I got ready to head to the cafe.
Killed time playing games until 2:40 before leaving home.
'Came too early.'
2:50.
Yujeong wouldn't get off work for another 10 minutes.
I waited in the shade at the entrance of the building next to the cafe.
Ayoung at the office, Sujin part-timing at the cafe—perfect timing for a date with Yujeong.
Plus, the area was packed with universities, tons of date spots nearby.
As I scouted places on my phone, it hit 3 o'clock quick.
Soon, Choi Yujeong emerged from the cafe and brushed past me.
I hurried after her.
Yujeong whipped out her phone and messaged someone.
Arrived at the airport?
This was around the time I'd normally arrive at the airport.
No, still in the air.
Yujeong stopped dead.
I halted a step behind.
Don't lie ㅡㅡ You landed.
lololol
Yujeong immediately pressed her phone to her ear.
My phone rang.
I answered.
"Hello?"
Hearing my voice, Yujeong jumped in surprise and spun around.
Spotting me, her eyes flew wide in shock before she broke into a huge smile and threw herself into my arms.