Group Rape (2)
Ssslick—
A line traced across my skin as smoothly as a brushstroke on blank paper. A ticklish sensation fell over me, so maddening I could barely stand it. She had only taken my hand, and yet my whole body locked up as if bound. The longer it went on, the more ragged my breathing became.
"Cookie."
Thump, thump♥
She held my hand and locked eyes with me. Those pupils that turned me stupid just by looking at them had me completely exposed. I surrendered to that haughty gaze, and my head lowered on its own.
"In heat again? Wanted to touch Noona's thighs?"
Han Ahyoung slid her hand down and slipped it between her thighs.
"Did you want to touch them?"
Squish.
Her flesh dimpled under the imprint of my hand. The more I pressed, the more vividly I felt that springy give.
"I—I wanted to touch them…"
"I know. That's why you groped me while pretending to pull the blanket over me."
Steadily—
Under Han Ahyoung's arrogant stare, my fingertips and toes twitched. All of it… was my fault.
"I—I'm sorry…"
"What should I do with these bad hands? Groping Noona's body without permission."
Han Ahyoung stroked the back of my right hand, then laced her fingers through mine.
"Should we interlock our fingers so you can't run away?"
Thump-thump♥
"Y-yes…"
"'Yes'? This isn't a punishment. This is what Cookie wants."
"Ah… I'm sorry…"
"Want to hold hands with Noona?"
"I want to…"
Han Ahyoung crossed her legs with elegant arrogance.
"Like Noona so much you can't stand it?"
Twitch♥
"Answer."
"I—I like you… I like Noona so much I can't stand it."
"Then how about the passenger seat? Drive while holding Noona's hand."
Han Ahyoung stroked the back of my hand with our laced fingers.
Stroke, stroke.
I exhaled a hot breath and nodded.
"Yes…"
And so Han Ahyoung climbed out of the back seat and into the passenger side. She pushed the seat back to make room and reached for the seatbelt—
Squish.
"Ah…"
My hand bumped into her breast as I tried to buckle her in.
"Cookie, why are your hands so filthy?"
"I'm sorry…"
Han Ahyoung tilted her head and seized my wicked wrist. Then she shoved my hand straight into the deep valley of her full cleavage.
"Is this how you wanted to touch me?"
My hand trembled. The belt I'd dropped slid back up with a soft hiss.
"Answer."
"I—I wanted to touch…"
Han Ahyoung shifted my hand and made me grab one of her breasts hard.
"Or did you want a whole handful of Noona's tits?"
Thump♥
My eyes went round. My fingers moved on their own, greedily savoring that soft give. When I squeezed, Han Ahyoung's breast deformed under my grip. The sight of it was so beautiful my head rang with a dull thud.
"Aaah."
Suddenly Han Ahyoung stuck her tongue out long and far. The tip wriggled as if deliberately tempting me. I latched onto her tongue at once and sucked it like a bottle. Sweet saliva flowed into my mouth. The tip of the tongue I held kept moving—stabbing the roof of my mouth, pinning my tongue down, sweeping across my gums. Every time it did, my hips shuddered and my mind went blank white.
Her technique was on another level. Having skills like that with a body and face that pretty was cheating.
"Haa… Inferior little Sochu♥ In heat again♥ Your eyes are glazed over."
Twitch♥
Han Ahyoung took both my hands and laced our fingers together. That alone sealed my entire body; I couldn't do a thing. She lowered her head and peeled my pants and underwear off with her mouth alone.
Thud.
My already-hard cock sprang free into the open air. As it popped out, it slapped Han Ahyoung across the face. A smear of my precum left a wet mark on her cheek.
"Haa… Chuu♥"
She didn't care in the slightest. She showered kisses over my balls and cock in turn.
"Cookie's cock is so magnificent. So cool♥"
Twitch♥
"It got rock-hard because of Noona♥ Chuu. Chup."
Unbearable stimulation sent tremors through my body. The pleasure was so good it was almost frightening. Instinct screamed at me to run, but our fingers were locked tight—I couldn't escape even a little.
Han Ahyoung kissed my cock, then stopped. She pushed out only her plump lips.
"Ah…♡"
My cock twitched desperately, almost but not quite touching those lips, burning with need.
"Hooo♥"
From that distance she blew a stream of breath over me.
Twitch-twitch-twitch-twitch♥
My body convulsed and catastrophic pleasure poured through me in scattered bursts. If she simply ordered me to cum right then, I would have emptied myself pitifully on the spot.
Han Ahyoung blew on my cock while looking up at me. Our eyes met.
Spurt.
Something discharged as if my cock had broken, and I erupted.
Han Ahyoung—always so haughty and sexy—was thoroughly disheveled now.
"Already about to cum? Going to spurt out all that white piss?"
Every time she spoke, hot breath coiled around my cock. She varied the pressure of our laced hands so I couldn't tense up, steering my body completely.
"It's okay, just relax…♥ Hooo— Focus on Noona's breath…♥"
Twitch♥
Han Ahyoung pushed out those lewd lips and laid them right over my glans.
"Hooop♥"
Twitch-twitch-twitch♥
Breath shot straight onto the head of my cock. My mind fogged over, thick and stifling.
"You're doing so well…♥ Don't think about anything at all♥"
"Hek…♡"
"About to cum? Where did your magnificent cock go? Did a premature little Sochu show up instead?"
"He—hek…"
"Hurry up and dump out those inferior genes♥ Cum in Noona's mouth right now♥"
Hooo—
"Pathetic little Sochu, lose already♥ Don't hold back—surrender and feel good♥"
Spurt. Spurt-spurt. Gush♥
"Hah…♡"
Han Ahyoung cleanly swallowed every drop of my cum. The way her tongue swept over my glans kept wringing fresh waves of pleasure out of me.
Twitch. Twitch. Twitch.
"Cookie, Noona's not going to go easy on you anymore."
She suckled my hypersensitive cock with wet little pulls as she spoke.
"From now on I'll train your body so it can't even get hard for anyone but Noona."
Twitch♥
"You kissed Noona and fucked Noona—and you still felt good doing it with Seo-ah?"
While I hesitated, Han Ahyoung tickled the back of my hand.
"Answer."
"I—it felt good…"
Han Ahyoung replied without a care.
"That's fine. From now on I'll make sure you can never be satisfied by anyone but Noona."
She took my cock deep into her throat. As it pushed all the way down, a pressure completely different from a pussy closed around me. Her cheeks hollowed. That vulgar expression on Han Ahyoung's face stared steadily up at me. From the palms we held together, the sound of my own heartbeat echoed back.
Thump-thump♥
"Chuu♥ Chuuu♥"
She sucked even harder and shook her head. Her eyes seemed to command me.
—Cum. Just cum already.
Spurt! Gush! Guuush. Spurt—!
"Hek…♡"
She sucked down every last drop of my cum and lifted her head. Han Ahyoung parted her lips. A pool of my semen sat right in the center of her tongue. Once she was sure I'd seen it, she swallowed with a gulp.
Thump♥
Still holding our laced fingers, she said,
"Look into Noona's eyes and confess."
"Noona… I like you, I like you…♡"
My body suddenly felt foreign. Looking someone in the eyes and confessing—I'd done that plenty with Master and with my little sister. I'd done it with Han Ahyoung plenty of times too. And yet…
"Does your heart feel strange?"
Han Ahyoung narrowed her eyes into a smile.
Thump-thump♥
That haughty little smile hit me far more brilliantly than usual. Her face somehow seemed closer. Every time her eyelids closed and opened, an unnameable flutter surged through me.
"That's normal. You're being conquered by Noona."
Ssslick.
Her hair brushed past. Han Ahyoung whispered right against my ear.
"Does it feel impossibly good? Like you're going crazy?"
"…Yes."
"It can feel even better than this."
Haa♥
Hot, sticky breath seized my eardrum. My consciousness blurred as if it might fly away.
"If you become Noona's, you can be so much happier."
"…"
"Should we just keep losing, all the way?"
Thump-thump-thump-thump♥
Han Ahyoung gently tickled the back of my hand. Need and frustration kept building; my whole body burned.
"Right now, keep replaying that good feeling♥"
Twitch♥
"Admit that becoming Noona's will make you so much happier♥"
Twitch-twitch♥
"Answer."
"Y-yes… If I become Noona's… I'll be happy, happy…♡"
I stayed with our fingers laced for a long time.
"If we arrive too late it'll look weird. Once you've calmed down, start driving."
All the way to the dinner venue, I kept my fingers locked with Han Ahyoung's.
Thump-thump-thump♥
Little by little, my body seemed to be changing into something strange.
"To the drama's massive success!"
A simple toast rang out. Beer glasses clinked and a clear chime spread through the room. The place was thick with the smell of grilled pork belly.
"Ugh, how many toasts is that already."
"Ten? Eleven?"
Only thoroughly drunk voices remained. Before long the dinner party was in full swing.
Press.
And I spent the whole gathering pressed right up against Han Ahyoung's side. Not a single moment apart.
Thump-thump.
My broken heart was one thing—but the weight of all those stares was another. Strictly speaking they weren't aimed at me, yet they were oppressive all the same. Alcohol made the gazes even more blatant. Some people's eyes had gone slack. Others were staring so openly it was embarrassing.
Men thoroughly captivated by Han Ahyoung's superior beauty and figure. Most of them, though, didn't dare approach. A refined celebrity you could barely even speak to. A noble woman born into a completely different class. That was Han Ahyoung.
Of course, not everyone was content to just stare from afar.
"Ahyoung, shall we toast?"
Yoo Chan-hyuk held out his beer glass with easy familiarity. He was even more popular and better-looking than she was. If ordinary people found it hard to speak to her because they lived in different worlds, on a different level—Yoo Chan-hyuk at least had the standing to talk to her without hesitation.
Watching from the side, I could tell. Yoo Chan-hyuk seemed interested in Han Ahyoung.
Clink!
Han Ahyoung touched her glass to his. With a face flushed from drink, she tipped her beer back in one long pull. I stared at her openly.
She's beautiful… No, wait. That—isn't that my glass?
She had set her lips exactly where mine had been. A lipstick mark was left behind.
Thump-thump♥
I bowed my head and barely managed to quiet my racing heart. Once I'd calmed a little I reached for some meat—and my chopsticks were gone. I looked around and found the reason.
"…"
Han Ahyoung was eating meat with my chopsticks. I whispered very softly.
"Noona, those are… my chopsticks."
I could just grab a new pair, so it didn't really matter—but I still felt she ought to know.
"I know."
Han Ahyoung answered low enough that no one nearby could hear.
"Everything of Jiwoo's is mine. So it doesn't matter."
"…"
"Does it?"
"Y-you're right… Everything of mine is… Noona's…"
Han Ahyoung laid her hand over the back of mine. That alone made my whole body go stiff. For some reason I was far more heated than when we'd held hands in the car. As if… I'd taken an aphrodisiac, the urge surging up from my chest was almost impossible to hold down. Thick steam boiled inside my skull and my consciousness thinned.
Han Ahyoung asked quietly,
"Not Seo-ah's—mine?"
I swallowed hard. I was still Master's puppy. And yet…
"I'm Noona's… I belong to Noona…"
"Good boy. You got so worked up."
"…"
"You got so much happier. Jiwoo is mine."
Twitch-twitch-twitch♥
I couldn't answer anything except that I was Noona's. Surely… it was only because I was in front of Han Ahyoung. Probably. That had to be it…
I didn't know. I didn't even understand my own heart. Master and Han Ahyoung were both so superior, so beautiful. I liked both of them so much I wanted to submit. And right now my head was spinning especially hard. The room whirled and lust boiled up from my chest.
Really… why am I like this?
I leaned back in my chair and forced myself to breathe.
"Jiwoo-ssi, are you all right? Did you drink too much?"
Cocoa Writer passed me a hangover remedy from across the table.
"Ah—thank you."
"Your face is so red. Are you okay?"
"Yes, I can manage."
Cocoa Writer had been pouring drinks for me all day, and I'd downed every one. She'd given me as much as she'd warned me to prepare for. I'd meant to drink moderately, of course—but for some reason the alcohol hit harder than usual. And as anyone could see, I was completely wasted. I'd kept drinking without even realizing how drunk I was.
"Mm, I don't think so."
Cocoa Writer said with a worried face.
"Don't push yourself too hard. If you're struggling, why not step outside for some air?"
I nodded. She was right—I really did need some air.
"I'll just step out for a bit of fresh air."
"Mm. Go ahead."
After getting Han Ahyoung's permission, I headed outside. Instead of the stuffy restaurant air, a cool night breeze met me. Even so, something still felt tight and churning inside.
Did I really drink too much?
My stomach roiled and my mind kept blacking out in patches. My vision wavered and blurred, moving strangely like something out of a fairy tale. That long, short tree bent all the way over, then bounced boing-boing. Hot breath spilled from my lips. My body swayed dangerously.
Just like that, I lost consciousness and collapsed.