How to Be Loved by a Witch (5)
I carefully ran my fingertips over the leather band coiled around my neck.
'The vial unlocks automatically upon detecting a witch's birth.'
'Coat the choker with the drug, and it comes undone.'
'Then slip it back onto the neck of the woman who's fallen into a coma right after.'
The theory was simple enough. But would the process go smoothly? Above all, this goddamn time bomb feature was the real problem.
Two weeks. If I didn't produce results by then, I'd end up a withered mummy... Haaah. I let out a deep sigh and slumped into the chair.
"Sis."
"Yeah."
"Why the hell did those people barge in like that all of a sudden? Couldn't you give me a heads-up at least?"
At my resentful tone, Han Seo-yul scratched her head. She flipped the "CLOSED" sign on the door and drew the blinds.
"I didn't know either. Showing up unannounced is their specialty."
"Come on, even so, they're headquarters execs. Doesn't make sense they'd personally come down here just to check on a peon like me."
"Don't flatter yourself. They weren't here for you. To be precise... they came for me. You were just a bonus check."
Well, yeah, that made sense... but still. Normally, wouldn't she be the one heading to headquarters for a meet like this?
'No, wait. Sis isn't technically on staff...'
"I told you before, right? The organization's a total mess inside. The audit team's swept through, leaving holes everywhere. All the managers got purged one after another, so their entire lines under them got cut too."
"Yeah."
"So what's headquarters' top priority right now?"
"Hm... filling those vacancies?"
"Ding ding ding. But they can't just stick anyone in there. Gotta verify if they're traitors, incompetents, or actually useful."
Did that mean Sis had gotten a scouting offer too?
'If so, we won't get to meet up like this as much anymore.'
As I glanced at her warily, Seo-yul chuckled and ruffled my hair messily.
"Don't worry. Haven't decided yet. I've got this rising star right by my side—might as well wait till your stock goes up too before I sign on, yeah?"
"...Appreciate the vote of confidence. But you could end up crashing and burning big time if you're tied to a loser like me."
Smack!
My back stung before I could finish.
"Ow, why'd you hit me!"
"Shoulders back, dude. You're slouching like the ground's gonna swallow you. What kind of man hunches like that? Anyone'd think you got a death sentence."
"I did get a death sentence. You see this?"
I flicked the leather choker around my neck with my fingers.
"Two weeks, no results, and I'm a mummy. That's a death sentence, plain and simple."
"Pfft, that's the worst-case scenario. You can do it—I vouched for you."
She replied casually, pulling a bottled water from the fridge.
"Besides, they love scaring people. Don't chicken out."
"Easy for you to say—it's not your neck with the bomb on it."
I trusted her. Had confidence too. But steeling myself to face death as "Jeong Ji-un, prepared to die" was a whole other thing.
"You, seriously."
"Haaah... Fine. I'll mope just for today. I'll get my shit together for work."
"......"
Suddenly, a pale wrist entered my view.
Grab.
"Huh?"
"Come on."
"Where to?"
"No questions."
I stumbled awkwardly to my feet. She headed to the back of the shop, toward the door marked "Staff Only."
The bedroom where we'd tangled countless times.
"Sis? Why here all of a sudden...?"
Han Seo-yul shut the door and locked it tight.
Click.
Turning to me, her face was different from usual. The usual laid-back, teasing expression was gone—her cheeks flushed pink.
"Hey."
"...Yeah."
"I hate seeing some limp-dick kid moping around all drained."
"Come on, I'm about to die—how am I supposed to be pumped?"
"That's why."
She shuffled closer, hesitant, grabbed my hand, and guided it to her chest.
Squish.
The soft, heavy give under my palm. Through her thin t-shirt, her body heat and heartbeat pulsed straight through.
"Uh...?"
"I'll let you touch."
"What?"
"My tits. Go ahead. Guys love this shit, right?"
Han Seo-yul looked away, grumbling curtly. But with her ears red to the tips, it was clear she'd mustered some serious courage.
"Cheer up. Special service."
"......"
"...Say something, idiot."
"We... we fuck all the time, but you're shy about this?"
"Shut up."
I pushed her onto the bed.
Thud.
"Ow...!"
She sprawled back on the bed, narrowing her eyes up at me.
"Do whatever you want today."
"For real?"
I was such a simple bastard. Seconds ago, I'd been a dead man walking over the bomb on my neck, and now one offer to grope her tits had me buzzing.
'Can't help it, though.'
Gulp. I swallowed dryly and parted my lips cautiously.
"Um, Sis."
"What. Spit it out."
She mumbled into the pillow, face buried.
"Can I... do it from behind?"
"Hah?"
She lifted her head slightly, glaring.
Half-lidded eyes, flushed cheeks.
She let out a disbelieving scoff.
"You really ask for everything, huh."
"F-Fine if you don't want to."
"Who said no? Jeez, it's like raising a damn kid. Just... don't ask like some pathetic loser next time."
Swish.
She rolled over. On the white sheets, she slowly flipped onto her stomach.
Her smooth backline filled my vision. My gaze slid down the dip of her spine to her narrow waist flaring into full, plump hips.
"What're you staring at like an idiot? Hurry up."
She wiggled her ass impatiently.
More than just getting permission to fuck, the sight of Sis on all fours, back turned to me, stirred a twisted sense of conquest.
'Dog collar on, and I fuck Sis like a bitch.'
Damn, that's hot...
I unbuckled my belt.
Clink. Slide.
Pants hit the floor; I yanked down my underwear, and my pent-up cock sprang free.
I gripped the waistband of her dolphin shorts.
Between her pale asscheeks, her slick, glistening pussy was on full display, soaked in her own juices.
Her swollen petals twitched, dripping nectar. She was already fired up.
"Look how wet you are."
"Shut up and stick it in already..."
She mumbled into the pillow, ass twitching shyly. Adorably embarrassed.
I gripped her hips firm with both hands.
"Going in."
I rubbed my glans against her dripping entrance.
Squelch... schlorp...
Her slick juices lubed me up perfectly. I eased my hips forward, slow but heavy.
Shluuup—
"Nngh... Ah."
A low moan escaped her. The tight squeeze gripping my cock was no joke.
Usually, her cervix only kissed the tip once her walls loosened up—but this time, from the start, it felt like I could knock right at the door. Doggy let me plunge deeper.
"No... Ngh! Why so deep... Nnngh!"
I didn't stop, thrusting to the hilt until my pubes mashed her ass.
Splurt—!
"Aaah! Nngh! Too biiig...!"
She jerked her head back with a scream. Deep in her core, uncharted territory I'd rarely reached—my glans gave it a soft smooch.
"Haa... haa... You're so full."
"......"
No reply—just her ass quivering. The tip of my glans tapping her cervix mouth.
There was still a finger's width gap between my pubes and her cheeks.
'Definitely easier now.'
This bigger dick was a game-changer. Positions like this felt less tricky. Before, I'd strain my hips for the angle; now, just a nudge and the path opened.
"Nngh... Mm..."
She rubbed her cheek on the pillow, leaking soft moans.
She didn't hate the fullness—adapting to it, even. Her walls stretched flexibly around my girth, hugging without a gap.
"Moving now."
I clamped her slim waist and slowly drew back.
Schlick, shluuup...
Her walls sucked at my glans greedily as I pulled out. The heavy friction of her tight grip dragged deliciously.
"Haa... Nngh..."
Thin breaths slipped from her lips. As my glans neared the entrance, her juices strung out like webs, gleaming.
And again.
Thwack!
"Oof?!"
I slammed in to the base, bolder this time.
"Ah! Nngh! Al-ready... hitting it..."
"You good?"
"Nngh... Dunno... just do it..."
She pushed her ass back a bit, urging me on. Emboldened, I started pistoning in earnest.
Thwack, thwack, schlop!
"Ooh! Nngh! Ah! Ahh...♡"
Steady rhythm. Each thrust jolted her forward, her body shaking. Veins bulged on the white backs of her hands clutching the headboard.
"Haa... haa... Sis, you're squeezing so tight."
"Shut... Nngh! Ah! Ah! It's 'cause... you're bigger... Nngh!♡"
"You love it."
"Ooooh! Nngh! Yeah! Love it! Ahh! Driving me crazy! Happy now?!"
She whipped her head back, snapping at me. Eyes glazed, cheeks blazing, drool pooling at her lips. The usual smug "fox" was gone—replaced by a bitch in heat, raw with pleasure.
I dug my fingers deeper into her hips, sinking into the soft flesh.
Slap! Thwack! Schlick! Skin slapped skin, filling the room. Her ass reddened, rippling like waves.
"Right... here, yeah?"
I targeted her weak spot relentlessly—the upper wall inside. My enlarged glans nailed it perfectly without adjusting.
"Eeeek?! Ah! Ah! There! Nngh! Don't scrape! Ooooh!♡"
Her back arched like a bow.
"Ah, fuck... Nngh! Too... too deep... Ahh!♡"
"Don't hold back. Scream—it turns me on more."
"Perv... Nngh! Ah! Ah! Ooooh!♡"
Her pussy clenched hot around me. Walls writhing like they wanted to devour my cock. The pleasure shot up my spine to my brain.
I leaned down, lips pressing her smooth shoulder. Sweat-slick skin tasted salty-sweet, like fruit.
Smack, slurp...
"Hnnngh... Ahh... Tickles...♡"
"You know your back's gorgeous, right Sis?"
"Cut the bullshit... Nngh! Harder... fuck me harder... Ooooh!♡"
I ramped up the pace.
Bed creaking mixed with wet slaps into a lewd symphony.
Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Schlop!
"Ah! Ah! Nngh! Nngh! Yes! Ahh! There! Riiight thereee!♡"
Her head thrashed side to side. Bobbed hair stuck to her sweaty cheeks. Shame forgotten, she howled instinctively, shaking her ass in time with my thrusts.
Before, it felt like I was just servicing her. Now, we synced perfectly. Hell, I was leading—conquering her.
I crushed her waist to mine and unleashed the final sprint.
All my desire, anxiety, faith in her—pounded deeper, deeper still.
Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!
"Ooooh! Nngh! Ah! Ah! I'm! I'm cumming! Ahh! Here it cooomes!♡"
Her walls spasmed wildly. The squeeze peaked. I couldn't hold back.
"Cumming!"
"Cum! Nngh! Inside! Ooooh! Fill me! Fiiill me uuuup!"
With her plea, hot semen erupted like a geyser.
Spurt! Spluuurt! Spurt! Spluuuush! Splooosh!
"Hnnnngh!♡"
She arched back, trembling. I flooded her depths completely. Not a drop spared.
Moments later, only ragged breaths filled the room.
I collapsed onto her back, panting. She shuddered in the afterglow.
"Haa... haa..."
She turned her head, looking at me. Sweat-drenched face, but more satisfied than ever.
"Haa... haa... Nngh...!"
But unlike her blissed-out expression, she wasn't done with my still-twitching cock, lingering in post-nut sensitivity.
No—she acted like this was just the warmup.
Gurgle... shluuup...!
"S-Sis? Wait! I didn't do anything wrong this time, nngh!"
"Hold still... Nngh! Still... haaah! Not full yet...♡"
Every muscle in her pussy clenched my glans, sucking out the last drops from my urethra without mercy.