Rough Mating on the Side
The moment he pushed in, pressure and pleasure hit her so hard she could barely breathe. Pleasure lanced straight up into her brain, while the pressure climbed from below, through her solar plexus and into her throat. The two sensations were nothing alike, and yet they struck together, and she was so far gone that even the crushing grip on her windpipe registered as pleasure.
Feels... so good.
A shiver ran through her, and the corner of her mouth curled. She had already been put through far worse than this. This much was nothing. If anything, she wanted more. She wanted her throat squeezed. She wanted even the power of life and death laid in her master's hands. Her life was already pledged to him, and still she offered not the slightest resistance, because the pleasure he gave her was simply too enormous a reward. That was why even the feeling of drawing close to death could be taken in as happiness. As pleasure.
Pap, pap, pap!
"Hnngh... hhaah♥"
She knew perfectly well he was driving into her more slowly than usual. Even so—maybe it was the bathroom, maybe the peculiar circumstances—she seemed to feel it all the more keenly. When it came to sex, size and stamina were never the whole of it. Atmosphere and place mattered just as much, and there were certainly people who treated those things as essential.
"Hieek♥"
Well. Whichever way it went, none of that mattered to me.
And so the bathroom filled with vulgar, animal moans and the sound of flesh striking flesh.
"Hieek♥"
...!!!
The instant Yuyeong and Arang truly got down to their sloppy sex, the sound came through the wall.
Wh-what...?
Reshi had only just washed up and lain down on the bed when the noise startled her. Her ears shot upright, and she stared toward the direction it was coming from.
"......"
The next room. Definitely the next room. A moan drifted through—unmistakably a woman's. And right now, in that next room...
...That's the room that man is in.
The man who had looked after her with such sincerity all day. The man who had given her a day she was sure she would remember more clearly than any other. From the moment they took rooms at the hotel, she had assumed something like this would happen. But all three of them had gotten their own rooms, and so she had simply relaxed, thinking nothing would come of tonight.
"......"
She swallowed carefully, throat clicking, and stared at the wall the sound was seeping through. The wall was solid. She could not see past it. Even so, the noise alone was enough to feed her imagination, little by little—the two of them in the bathroom, fucking like animals. She had spent the whole day walking around with them, so she had already taken in nearly every physical detail of their faces and bodies. Add the sounds to that, and she had no choice but to picture it in vivid detail whether she wanted to or not.
"Ngh..."
The longer she listened, the more her lower belly began to ache and whine.
Now that I think about it... this is exactly when my heat is due.
A leopard's heat cycle ran forty-six days, and once it started, it lasted six or seven. She was human, so if she grit her teeth and endured on willpower alone she could force the cycle back as far as a hundred days—but the backlash only grew worse.
I was holding it. I was fine just a moment ago...!
Lately she had been so buried in overdue commercial shoots that she had not even managed to masturbate, and the thing she had been holding down had come for her right on the verge of bursting. She had been planning, the moment today's schedule ended, to go home, get herself off, and stuff herself with a dildo. For her, this was a moment of pure despair.
"Huu... haah..."
Heat crept through her body, little by little.
Pap, pap, pap!!!
Squelch, squelch, squelch!
From beyond the wall came raw, primal sounds that the word obscene could not begin to cover.
"Ohooook♥♥"
"Ah...!"
Every time that moan reached her, her womb clenched hard. It felt as if a massager were pressing down on it, and at the same time as if she could not quite reach climax.
I want to be pinned. I want to be used and used...
She wanted to throw herself at him like a mindless thing, get disciplined, and be taught her place. She wanted the true relationship between hunter and prey laid down between them. But she could not.
...He's already dating unnie.
She had no intention of destroying her unnie's happiness for the sake of her own base desire. Even so, if she stayed like this she would not sleep at all. She would lie awake through the night, and tomorrow's schedule would certainly suffer. In the end she had to make a decision.
Just a little. Only a little...
Slowly, she began to peel off the animal pajamas she had put on. She had not been wearing underwear beneath them at all, so she came out bare at once. Between her thighs she was already a little wet, the evidence still clinging there, and at the tips of her modestly large breasts her nipples stood stiff and erect.
I'm the absolute worst...
Listening to her unnie and her unnie's boyfriend fuck each other senseless in the next room, and only masturbating to it. There could be nothing more pathetic. She sat leaning against the wall so the sound would come through clearly, spread her legs, and began to work her pussy slowly with her fingers.
Squelch... squelch...
"Hnngh, haah..."
Her body twitched on its own, and her head shook of its own accord. Guilt and the thrill of transgression had mixed, and together they were making the finest synergy. She was feeling it twice as keenly as ordinary masturbation.
Masturbating, I love masturbating...♥
Her mind went hazy. It felt as if she had arrived in some other world. Was this what drugs were like? And yet there were still things that refused to be relieved.
Squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch!!!
"Why, why...!"
I want it too. I want to be fucked too. I want to lick and suck a cock so big and hard that the very thought of winning against it would be blasphemy, take it all the way down my throat, and make every drop of that semen and that scent mine. After that I want the cock, sticky with my own spit, to pry my pussy open, scrape my walls without mercy, smash every weak spot, and finally press flush against my womb until that soft womb crumples and I feel the worst defeat a woman can feel. I just want him to conquer me—
"Ah...♥ Aht...!"
At that same moment her fingers struck the weak spot deep inside, and the long, long thought snapped. Her mind went white.
"Ahiiik♥♥"
"Nnhooooot♥"
She climaxed together with the cry of orgasm from beyond the wall.
Pshaaaaa!
Her fluids shot out almost like a showerhead and filthied the floor.
Tremble, tremble...
She was only sitting there with her legs spread, and still the aftershock set them shivering.
"This ought to be enough of a taste. Shall we move to the bed?"
"Yes, y-yes...♥"
Not long after, a conversation drifted through the wall with the air of two people leaving the bathroom.
Squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch♥♥
"Hnngh♥ Heeek♥♥"
But she had no thought of stopping.
Me too, me too♥
She only comforted herself wretchedly with her fingers, and despaired at the fact that she could not reach the limit of pleasure her unnie, beyond that wall, had already reached.
"Caw. Caw."
"...Why is a crow crying first thing in the morning?"
Wasn't it normal for sparrows, or some other bird, to be the one singing? Waking, I checked the space beside me at once. Yuyeong lay there, fucked through the whole dawn until she had passed out. Bite marks and red marks covered her body. The nape of her neck was especially bad.
...Did I go too far?
I had gotten entirely too carried away by the mood. Even if she had provoked me first, I should not have taken it that far.
First, I should check the next room...
I stroked Yuyeong a few times, threw on some clothes, pulled a gown over them, and stepped out.
Breakfast is already prepared, so if we get ready at our own pace and head down, there'll be time—
"......"
I left the room and immediately turned toward the one beside it. The next door was already open a crack, as if someone had gone in. A gap so slight that poor eyes would have missed it entirely.
...Is she already up?
Curiosity got the better of me. I eased the door open and slipped through the gap.
Splash, splash, spluck!!!
The sound from inside was like someone paddling in water.
Is she taking a bath?
Then there was no need to go in. I turned to leave and finish getting ready. At that moment—
"Hnngh... hiyaht...♥"
"...?"
A thin voice came from farther in.
A moan?
It was quiet, but it was unmistakably a moan. No. It couldn't be...?
"......"
I froze for a moment, then moved again and went deeper inside. And there—
"Hiek... heeek♥"
Slick! Sliiick!!!
On the bed, Reshi was working her hips in a catlike crouch. She had a TV remote stuffed into her pussy, using it like a dildo. Her tail lashed like mad, and every time she reached climax it shot up stiff, then drooped, strengthless.
"Me too, me too♥ Give me a cock♥♥"
"......"
"Conquer me, break me... choke me, step on me, hit me, train me...♥"
She was muttering to herself, so absorbed in masturbating that she did not seem to notice I had come in at all.
"Why, why is it only Yuyeong-unnie who gets it♥ You just have sex on the other side of the wall so I can hear every bit of it, and I, I couldn't even sleep because I was masturbating♥♥"
She poured out her complaints without ever stopping the roll of her hips. The remote was so drenched it was a wonder it had not already broken. And not only that—the bed was past soaked. Her fluids had pooled.
...I should get out of here.
If I spoke to her in that state, I had no idea how badly things between us might twist. So I had to leave—
Crack!
The instant I took one careful step backward—
A chilling sound rang out. I looked at the floor. A branch that had no business being there had snapped under my foot.
What is this.
And there was only one woman who would pull a stunt like this.
"Hiee... eh, heeek...?"
In the end the sound made her look back.
"......"
"...Ah?"
Arang and Reshi found each other. But the timing was terrible. She had been masturbating without pause from late evening until now. If her body had grown used to working her hips like that, then even after she stopped, wouldn't it give one last thrust?
Sliiick!
Thud!!!
With that final roll of her hips, the long remote drove in deep and scraped the most sensitive cluster of nerves gathered just short of her hymen.
Pshaaaaaat!!!
"Ohook...♥"
"......"
"Don't look, don't look... ah, aht♥ My pussy, my pussy's cumming♥♥"
She flinched, buried her face in the bed, and twitched. It looked like the biggest climax she had ever had. Otherwise a jet of her fluids would not have arced through the air and soaked the wall.