Chapter 18 - Anal Edging
Chapter 18 - Anal Edging
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Miles took point, scanning the path ahead as he advanced, while Yang Taegum and Hana followed closely behind, keeping watch on their surroundings.
Yet Yang Taegum's hands never rested, even as he trailed after Miles.
"...♥"
Squeeze, squeeze
His hands kneaded Hana's plump buttocks with rough enthusiasm, savoring the way her soft flesh yielded to his grip. The way she bit her lip, desperately stifling moans with every touch, only made her seem even more obscene to him.
The sizable anal vibe buried deep in her rectum ensured that even the slightest grope sent waves of pleasure coursing through her.
'Ah...♥'
Hana felt her mind unraveling from the sensation of the toy stretching her insides.
She wanted to unzip her suit right then and pleasure herself with it.
She wanted to unzip and torment her asshole.
She wanted to unzip and scream in ecstasy as she came.
She wanted to unzip and...
Just...
Even after masturbating with her ass since morning, even after being fucked in the car until she'd climaxed dozens of times, her hunger for greater, more intense orgasms only grew more insatiable.
If just having the vibe inside her felt this good, how would it feel to rip it out like anal beads? What kind of moans would tear from her throat? Her hole would surely gape open, wouldn't it? Stretched so wide that even his massive cock could plunge in without resistance♥ Would Miles like her then? Would he want a slut who stuffed filthy things in her dirty hole? Ah...♥ Miles... Miles... I'm sorry, Miles... Because of you... I've become this depraved...♥ Because of you... I've turned into a whore who comes from her ass...♥
'Nngh...♥♥'
She bit down hard on her lip, stifling the moans threatening to spill out as her climax approached.
"Ngk—♥ ...Huh?"
But just as she teetered on the edge, Yang Taegum withdrew his hands, cutting off her pleasure as abruptly as flipping a switch.
Hana stared at him blankly as he pulled away, her expression dazed.
Yang Taegum merely smirked, offering no explanation.
'Why...?'
Denied her release, Hana whimpered in frustration. Just a little more... Just a little more and she could have reached that blissful peak. Why...?
As the throbbing need subsided, his hands returned to her ass, gripping it once more.
"Eek♥?!"
"Hm? Did you say something, Hana?"
Miles turned at her sudden gasp, but Yang Taegum didn't stop kneading her from behind.
Squeeze, squeeze
Hana halted as Miles paused to look back, forced to endure the groping while struggling to keep her voice steady.
"N-No...♥ I didn't say anything, Miles."
"...Really?"
Squeeze, squeeze
Miles, oblivious to the fact that Yang Taegum was molesting her from behind, simply turned back and resumed walking.
'Hah... Nngh...♥!!'
Moments later, as she climbed toward climax again, he pulled his hands away, leaving her stranded just one step short.
'Why... Why won't he...?!'
She shot him a desperate, pleading look.
"Heh."
Only when she saw his smug grin did she realize the truth.
'Ah... He's not going to let me come.'
She was right.
Yang Taegum was deliberately stopping just before she climaxed, denying her release.
...
After several skirmishes with minor monsters, Hana was on the verge of losing her mind.
'IwannacomeIwannacomeIwannacomeIwannacome!!!'
He'd edged her over ten times already.
Somehow, he always knew the exact moment to stop—just as her body trembled on the precipice of orgasm.
No matter how desperately she begged with her eyes, he remained unmoved.
Once, she even tried reaching back to touch the vibe herself, but he smacked her hand away with a stern glare, forcing her to give up.
With her climaxes constantly denied, it was only natural that frustrated whimpers kept slipping out.
Squeeze, squeeze
Even now, Yang Taegum kneaded her ass relentlessly. Gripping so hard the flesh bulged between his fingers, he jostled the toy inside her, sending waves of pleasure through her rectum.
...But that was all. The moment she showed any sign of nearing climax, he withdrew.
When she mustered the courage to grab his wrist, he coldly shook her off and turned away.
...
Spotting another group of monsters, Miles leapt into battle. As Hana focused on maintaining her psychic barrier to protect him, Yang Taegum whispered in her ear.
"Want to come?"
"...Please... Let me...!"
Tears welling in her eyes, she begged. He smirked, offering a deal.
"On one condition."
"..."
"I'm going to take photos. And videos. Of everything we do."
"!!!"
"Don't worry—I won't share them. They're just for my personal collection. So? What do you say?"
"..."
When she hesitated, he reached down and tapped the base of the vibe inside her.
"Ahh♥?!"
The sudden jolt made her gasp, her barrier flickering momentarily.
"I won't post them anywhere. They're just for me—why would I share?" He stroked her ass soothingly. "Just say 'yes' right now, and I'll let you come."
His breath hot against her ear, Hana's thoughts grew hazy.
Was he telling the truth? Would he really keep them private? Well... he'd kept his promise about the Miles videos, hadn't he? If it's just for his collection... just for him to enjoy... that's okay, right? Yeah... it's okay. He's just recording what we do, but only for himself...
Desperately rationalizing, she finally gave a small nod.
"...Yes."
"Good girl."
Instantly, he unzipped the hidden anal flap of her bodysuit and yanked the vibe out.
Pop!
"Ghh—♥?!"
Hana came instantly, her climax crashing over her like a tidal wave.
Squelch—
Love juice gushed from her gaping hole, dripping through the open zipper onto the ground.
But Yang Taegum wasn't done.
Shlck—
He shoved the vibe back inside without hesitation.
Squelch-squelch—thrust—plap—
"Ngh—♥ Khah...♥"
Pumping it in and out at a brutal pace, he forced her to experience the sensation of being fucked over and over in rapid succession.
Plap—squelch—thrust—squelch-squelch—POP!!
"Oooohhh♥ Oooohhh—♥!!"
With one final, forceful thrust, he buried it to the hilt before ripping it out and stashing it in his bag.
The dam finally broke—all the pent-up desire from being edged countless times erupted at once.
Hana's toes curled, her back arching as her mind blanked out, leaving her collapsing onto her hands and knees.
Thud—
'It feels... so good♥!!'
Lost in overwhelming ecstasy, she couldn't even wipe the drool from her lips, left only to moan helplessly with her gaping, debauched hole on full display.
Pffft—
A lewd, wet sound escaped her loosened entrance, but she was too far gone to care.
Her psychic barrier had long since dissipated, her concentration shattered. Not that it mattered—Miles had already finished his fight.
"Let's have some real fun at your place tonight."
"Nn... nghhh...♥"
Hana couldn't even form a reply.
...
Miles' gaze lingered on Hana's face.
Her cheeks were flushed as if feverish, her breathing ragged. That dazed, almost intoxicated expression sent his heart racing.
'No.'
He forced himself to calm down. What kind of creep would take advantage of her when she was clearly unwell?
He'd noticed something off during the fight—was she coming down with something? Worried, he asked, "Hana? You okay? Are you sick?"
"Yeah... I'm fine... Sorry, Miles. I'll ride in the back again... I'm just... really tired..."
Without waiting for his reply, she climbed into the car.
"Seems pretty bad. Don't worry too much, boss. I'll keep an eye on her."
"...Thanks, Taegum. She doesn't look well."
He wanted to sit with her himself, but Yang Taegum didn't have a driver's license.
Making a mental note to tell him to get one, Miles took the wheel.
...
Pulling up outside Hana's place, Miles got out to help her inside—only to find Yang Taegum already supporting her.
"I've got her."
Seeing Hana in another man's arms left a bitter taste in his mouth.
"No, Miles... I don't want to trouble you anymore... Taegum can help me. You should head back..."
"...Alright."
As Miles nodded reluctantly, Hana leaned in and pressed a soft kiss to his cheek.
"Thanks for everything, Miles..."
"W-Wha—? Ah, no, it's nothing. Get some rest, okay? See you tomorrow."
"Yeah, don't worry... I'm just tired..."
Flustered by the kiss, Miles gave an awkward laugh before driving off, still visibly concerned.
"Shall we go in?"
"...♥"
Once the car was out of sight, Yang Taegum offered his hand. Blushing, Hana took it and led him inside.
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