Claiming Seolhwa's Supreme Pussy
Seolhwa the concubine was plenty ready for immediate insertion, but foreplay was always better the longer it lasted. The more time the man held out, the hotter her body got, ramping up the pleasure after penetration to dramatic new heights.
Gently licking her groin, he widened the range of his caresses from her thighs down to her calves. Massaging the soles of her feet and sucking on each toe one by one had her arching her back right away with a cat-like moan. What a pretty pair of feet.
―Lick lick, slurp slurp
"Hyaat, S-Sir... there... haang, wh-what do I do? Haaang."
She was used to only giving service, so receiving it felt awkward but good, apparently. The way she desperately held back her moans in front of Jang Palbok was somehow pitiful yet stimulating—he wanted to tease her even more.
Slipping his fingers into her slick entrance, he began stimulating the walls of her pussy. The bumpy folds writhed like a living creature. Imagining his cock plunging in and out there made his fingers tighten unconsciously.
―Squelch squelch, schlick schlick
"Ahn, ang, ang, Sir... there, hyut... n-no, I don't like it... haaaang!"
She timidly swatted at his wrist in resistance, but as the waves of stimulation overwhelmed her, she couldn't hold back. Hot breaths escaped her as she wrapped her legs around his neck. Her toes stiffened and wiggled—she must have been seriously turned on.
Keeping his fingers moving, he found her clit and flicked it with his tongue. Seolhwa shuddered like she'd been electrocuted, her hips bucking wildly. Now it seemed like she pushed her clit against his tongue on her own whenever he got close.
―Lick lick, smooch smoooch...
"Haaang, hat, aaak... Sir, Sir! Ang, ang, haaaaang!"
A scream-like moan erupted as her love juices squirted out like a fountain. If he hadn't pulled his head back just in time, he'd have been drenched like with Grace. Seolhwa trembled like a freshly caught fish, shaking off the aftershocks.
"Haa... haa... You're incredible. To send Seolhwa off like that."
Jang Palbok was aroused too—precum dripped from his half-erect cock. At this point, he'd clearly lost the bet. Now it was time to taste that famous pussy with his own dick.
Spreading Seolhwa's legs as wide as possible into a full surrender position, he had no intention of entertaining the old man with fancy positions. Straight missionary, thrusting as deep as he could—that's how he'd savor this beauty's premium pussy.
As he got into position, her relaxed body tensed up again. Preparing for the final battle, it seemed. Right before insertion, she wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him down and whispering softly.
'Haa, Sir. Please... put it in quick.'
Those few words pulled the trigger, blasting his rationality to oblivion. Blood rushed to his cock like a torrent. Using that momentum, he slammed deep into her core.
―Squelch squelch, tsuk tsuk, paang pang
The sound of flesh slapping flesh filled the room. No matter how much he devoured her pussy, his thirst wouldn't quench. It was like a black hole, dragging every cell in his body down to the depths of ecstasy. Asmodeus had picked great women, but Lilith's choice was on another level. Or maybe Seolhwa was just that special.
"Haang...! Haat, haak... haaaang...! Haa... hiaaang!"
The end of Seolhwa's moans started cracking. No wonder—screaming like that would strain anyone's throat. He'd been pounding so relentlessly his lower back ached and his groin burned. Clenching his anus to hold back ejaculation, he knew he was nearing his limit.
'Time to fill Seolhwa's sex tag.'
Even lying down, her breasts defied gravity, keeping their perfect shape while jiggling everywhere. Gathering them in the middle, he greedily lapped at her nipples to regroup. Why did her tits taste so goddamn sweet? Like they'd been drizzled in honey.
"Eut, eut, nooo... hyut, hyuuuk... heuuk!"
Slowing his thrusts bit by bit, he brought his hand to her neck. Seolhwa looked at him with a confused What are you doing? expression. He whispered low enough for only her to hear.
'Not gonna hurt you, don't worry.'
Slowly pressing both carotid arteries on her neck, he cut off her breathing. Breath control during sex—choking to restrict air.
―Want to try getting choked till I can't breathe. Felt it a bit last time but didn't finish...
That was Seolhwa's sex tag from earlier. In sex, the only thing that matched "can't breathe" was breath control, as far as he knew. Not sure if that's exactly what she wanted, but no one to ask—so he'd test it out.
Blocking breath or blood flow during sex depletes the body's oxygen, triggering dopamine and endorphins. Both neurotransmitters amplify pain-induced excitement and pleasure. Spread through the body, they deliver a high rivaling drugs.
How'd he know all this? Ham Soyoung the sex genius had written it in her sex diary. She'd begged him to try it once, but he'd gripped too hard from the start, and she'd only felt discomfort.
Looked it up later: the goal wasn't full blackout, just the edge of it. Gradually ramp up based on reaction—a surprisingly tricky play.
"Kuh... keuk, Sir... what is this..."
Learning from last time's failure, he adjusted the pressure while watching her face.
At first she thrashed in pain, trying to escape. But gradually her eyes glazed over, drool trickled from her lips, and she reacted violently to his actions. Then her pussy clamped down on his cock with otherworldly force. Just like he squeezed her throat, she milked his dick. He could barely hold back coming...
"Kugh, Seolhwa... I can't... anymore..."
Releasing her throat, he signaled his finish with hyper-speed thrusts.
"Ang, ang, aaang! Sir, just a bit... just a little moreee, haaang!"
Squeezing out his last strength for dozens more pumps, he finally unleashed. Seolhwa kept her legs locked around his waist until he was done.
―Spluuurt, blorp blorp blorp
He came so hard his balls felt drained, collapsing atop her. With Grace, he'd saved enough for a finale, but now he couldn't even twitch a finger.
Glancing over, Jang Palbok slumped in his wheelchair. A string of white liquid stretched to the floor—the old perv had finally blown his load after god knows how long.
"How was it? Satisfied?"
Seolhwa nodded, her eyes misty, instead of answering. What was there to cry about?
'Lilith. Looks like I won?'
The moment he spoke, time froze just like before.
"Satisfying Seolhwa isn't that big a deal?"
It was impressive. Succubi were born from young priests' wet dreams and impulses—excuses to blame demons for their failings. To justify a pure man's fall, they got superhuman pheromones and libido. He'd just satisfied that inhuman lust.
He'd made the same bet with Lilith earlier: if Seolhwa was satisfied, she'd grant his wish; if not, he'd void the Asmodeus contract and offer pleasure to Lilith. He'd expected Asmodeus to object, but she'd agreed easily. Was she that confident?
"First, something to ask Seolhwa."
Helping her sit up and straighten her posture, she waited obediently for his question. Whatever life she'd led, submission was ingrained in her.
"How'd you end up as Jang Palbok's concubine? The age gap's gotta be at least fifty."
After a brief hesitation, Seolhwa spoke.
"My parents couldn't handle the loan shark interest and abandoned me and my brother to run away. Later, the sharks came knocking..."
One of countless loan sharks backed by Jang Palbok. Unable to catch the parents, they dragged her brother off somewhere and offered up the young but strikingly beautiful Seolhwa to the old man.
She'd done chores and even gone to school for a while, but after her first period, she shed her childishness and bloomed into a stunning girl. That's when Jang Palbok showed his claws.
"Until last year, the old man had no trouble mounting me, but after hurting his back, he couldn't get it up properly. That's when this lifestyle started."
Getting mounted by other men in front of Jang Palbok. The pervert couldn't perform himself, so he had others do it to satisfy his voyeurism. The guy rubbed him the wrong way in every damn way. Bitter taste in his mouth.
And that's how she'd met Lilith.