Chapter 25
Chapter 25
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 25
Chapter Title: The Spice Called Jealousy 2
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The bizarre sensation of my palm being licked sent goosebumps prickling across my skin.
The instant I tried to yank my hand away from her face, as if it had been scorched by fire, my wrist was seized.
Grip!
"Guh?!"
The pressure was so intense I thought my wrist might snap, and a groan escaped me before I could stop it.
Sis narrowed her eyes like a mischievous imp and began licking my entire hand, starting from the palm, savoring it inch by inch.
"Lick, lick, slurp, smooch, sluuuurp... slurp, slurp..."
When she mashed her tongue in circles over my palm, a dizzying thrill shot through me like nothing I'd ever felt before, making my lower back tingle.
Her red tongue slipped between my fingers into the narrow gaps, and I could feel her sticky saliva trickling down the back of my hand.
The sight of her tongue meticulously lapping every stiff joint of my tensed fingers sent shivers racing through me.
Finally, as if teasing me, she took my fingertips into her mouth and sucked them all the way to the back of her throat. The hot, humid cavern seemed to swallow them whole, leaving my groin throbbing with tension.
Once her tongue coiled around my engulfed fingers like a serpent and started sucking with wet slurps, my reason crumbled, and I couldn't hold back a pleading whimper.
"S-Sis..."
"Mmm? Whaaat~?"
She responded to my call with innocent curiosity, but her eyes told a different story entirely.
Gone was the gloomy, disheveled neighbor sis. In her place sat a flower serpent dripping with decadent allure.
"Beeee~"
Sis, who had been sucking my fingers, pulled back with a taunting grin and gaped her mouth wide to show me the inside.
Her mouth was a deep, steamy cavern, slick and humid, with her saliva-drenched red tongue wriggling lewdly in a lascivious dance.
Gulp...
A thirst welled up in me—I wanted to press my lips to that hole, suck deeply, taste her.
Sensing my desire, she teased me further by clamping her mouth shut as if declaring the tasting session over, then resumed slurping at my fingers.
I could hardly believe this lascivious side of her existed. My cock hardened as if her heat had infected me too.
"Ah..."
Sis, straddling me, felt the poke of my erection against her lower belly. She stretched her lips into a chilling smile, still sucking my fingers.
"Shall we take a peek at that playboy cock that just plowed Min-jeong unnie?"
With that, she ripped away her already tattered top and started tugging at my pants.
My cock, trapped like a prisoner in my pants, sprang free with a snap.
"Wooow~"
Sis beamed like a child discovering a fun new toy and brought her face right up to it.
Just like she'd done to my neck, she sniffed at it, inhaling deeply.
"Ahh~ cock smell. Hehe!"
I could see her purple eyes, glowing faintly with mana in the darkness, glaze over with haze.
Drooling like she was truly in heat, she yawned her cavernous mouth wide and engulfed my cock in one swift motion.
"Slurp!"
"Gah!"
The humid heat enveloping my entire shaft and the sensation of her mouth-pussy made my legs go weak instantly.
"Slurrrp, mmm~ slurp! Sluuuuurp!"
Sis giggled as if it were delicious candy and started sucking eagerly.
It was hard to believe this was the same timid, shadowy Se-ah sis—her bizarre abandon ignited a fierce excitement in me.
If I were in my right mind, I'd have screamed and dived under the covers. But her bold, slutty bitch-in-heat display snapped my last thread of reason.
"Sis. Is the cock tasty?"
"Mmmph~? Mmph, yeah! Sooo good! Sluuurp! Slurp!"
I gently stroked her head, praising her service.
She tilted into my touch like a spoiled pet and sucked even harder.
She was the ultimate bitch—no other like her in the world.
But I hit my limit first.
There was a far tastier, superior hole than her mouth-pussy, and no reason to hold back anymore.
"Sis."
"Mmph?"
"Give me your pussy."
It had to be the aftereffects of roughly training Han Min-jeong into a maso slut earlier.
My rough, commanding tone—something I'd never use on her normally—froze her with my cock still in her mouth.
A strange silence hung between us, then her eyes curved into a mocking sneer.
She radiated a provocative, seductive challenge, as if asking, Who the hell are you to order me around?
"Fwaah..."
Sis released my cock from her mouth, rose up from my crotch, and tore off her baggy sweats in one go.
Her voluptuous body, hidden beneath the loose fabric, emerged into the darkness.
Sweat-slicked and ripe for pounding, it scattered a lewd musk everywhere as she settled lightly atop me like a butterfly.
"Does my little bro want to eat sis's pussy?"
Teasing me, she positioned her pussy over my leaking, rock-hard cock and asked.
Even without touching, our beastly genitals steamed with humid heat.
I decided to play along with her clumsy provocation.
I wrapped my arms gently around the waist of the bitch standing with legs spread over my knees.
Then, I guided her hips downward, aligning her dripping-with-juices pussy to my cock.
Squelch.
"Heut!"
The slick sound of our glistening flesh meeting mingled with her sweet bitch moan, slicing through the darkness.
I pulled her soft, plump-yet-firm body tight against me, savoring the feel.
Naturally, our joined sexes sank deeper.
Squiiiish!
"Hnnng...! Ah!"
I could vividly feel—by sound and sensation—my cock parting her thick, juice-slicked mound and being swallowed up.
The sweet cries of the woman I loved, cradled in my arms, rang in my ears so dizzyingly that my cock throbbed harder.
Forcing down the moan threatening to burst out, I gazed up at my lewd yet timid lover staring down at me.
Her lips curved in provocative smile, but pleasure glazed her eyes into a pitiful, adorable haze—my precious love.
"Sis."
"Whaaat...?!"
Yoon Se-ah wasn't in her right mind, lost to her flaw and the waves of pleasure.
Yet she answered my call faithfully.
Cradled in her beloved's arms, drowning in love, gasping desperately for air—still, she responded to him somehow.
She feared if she didn't, her favorite little brother might leave her.
The moment she saw him return reeking of another woman's floral scent, jealousy had vaporized her reason.
Even as his hard, hot cock pierced deep into her belly, she dreaded this dizzying thrill fading away.
"Sis. Look at me."
"Hnnngt...!"
Tears welling in her blurred vision, she gazed down at her beloved man.
There was his happy face.
"Ah..."
The boiling jealousy flipped instantly to arousal.
Her deep belly churned, sparks racing through her; inner thighs quivered, legs threatening to give out.
Mana rampaged wildly; her black hair at the edge of her vision glowed purple, flashing in the dark.
But the man holding her showed no fear of the mana, embracing her tenderly, locking her in his arms.
Thud!
"Oooohk??!!"
The hard invader split her insides in one thrust, slamming into her deepest core. A tidal wave of emotions crashed through her mind.
"Hi, hii... hiiiii~!"
Her pathetic moans leaked through clenched teeth.
She wanted to pant prettily, elegantly—but her body shook shamefully, sweat gushing, spewing an embarrassingly thick musk.
Sniff sniff.
"Ah?! D-Don't sniff! Don't sniff itttt!"
The man holding her buried his nose in her neck, inhaling the scent exploding from her with the heat.
It felt like her most humiliating secret had been exposed; a resentful whine burst out.
"Why not? You sniffed my cock too."
"Th-That... was...!"
Had she?
I did that?
She wasn't in her right mind from the heat.
Now joined with him, a sliver of reason returned.
Why did her flaw-induced heat ease at this perfect, infuriating timing?
'But sniffing his cock—what the hell does that mean!?'
Her beloved little brother flashed a playful imp's grin and whispered the unwelcome truth into her ear.
"You said my cock was delicious."
"Ah, aaah... N-No! Ah...! I didn't! No way it'd taste...!"
Thud!
"Ook?!"
As if scolding her lie, his cock hammered her deep belly.
The heavy impact buckled her legs, collapsing her into him.
"Liar."
His sweet, low murmur seeped into her ear; her belly writhed like it was alive, lips twisting into a bizarrely loose smile.
Lewd bitch in heat.
Her core, deepened and murkier from the flaw, was a black, sticky mass of desire—that much was true of Yoon Se-ah.
Grip!
'Yeah. It's a lie.'
She clung tighter, refusing to let him escape.
To overwrite the other woman's scent on her beloved, she took him deep inside.
'Mine. Mine. Mine, mine, mine. Not giving to anyone. How could I let go of this love I finally caught...'
Her mind melted into mush.
Surrendering to the flaw of heat and ecstatic pleasure, she bucked her hips wildly.
Thud! Thud! Thud!
"Auk! Ah, aha! Uh, ngh...! Auk!"
The wet slap of her sweat-drenched ass against his muscled thighs echoed.
Raw, primal fucking—no skill, just brute force—rang through the house.
She swallowed her vulgar cries, trying to moan prettily, but thick desire threatened to erupt.
"Sis."
I called to the bitch thrashing desperately in my arms and hugged her tight.
Sis, who always answered faithfully, lost her mind and shook her hips up and down like a maniac, devouring my cock.
Each heavy drop slammed it root-deep; sticky juices splattered everywhere, puddling on the floor.
The body in my arms steamed more musk and thick scent into the air.
I squeezed the frantic, needy woman begging for love.
"Ahh, ah... haaaaa...!"
Splash! Splash! Splash!
As I hugged her tighter, her hip movement was restricted.
Sis, who had been pounding like driving a nail, adapted—now circling her pelvis subtly.
Splaaash! Splash! Splash!
"O, oooh... ook? Ooook??!!"
Grinding in circles or twerking lightly brought even fiercer pleasure; her moans grew cruder.
I felt the pussy walls gripping my cock from tip to base ripple like waves, gushing juices.
"Guh...!"
The relentless squeeze and wrinkles clamping every inch drew a low groan from me unbidden.