Chapter 72
Chapter 72
At Yang Taegum's command, Hana slipped out of his embrace and, with legs still weak, lowered herself onto the floor.
She pressed her face against the curtain, now soaked and sticky with her master's thick semen.
"Hng...♥"
The overpowering scent of his concentrated seed made her head spin.
After a brief hesitation, she tentatively stuck out her tongue and began lapping up the white fluid clinging to the fabric.
Lick—♥ Lick—♥
The musky, floral stench of his cum clung to her tongue—disgusting, filthy, and yet... sweeter than anything else in the world to her.
Even if she couldn't clean it perfectly, she worked her tongue feverishly, determined not to leave a single drop behind.
Like a desperate puppy, she slurped and licked, her excitement growing with every stroke of her tongue.
Lick—♥ Lick—♥
"Hng...♥ Hah...♥"
The rough texture of the curtain mixed with the slickness of his cum created a perverse sensation.
Just from licking up his seed, her pussy and asshole clenched greedily, dripping with lewd juices as if begging for his cock.
Once she'd finished with the curtain, she turned her attention to the floor.
A thick, white puddle of his cum had pooled beneath them.
Without hesitation, she bent down, pressed her face against the tiles, and began lapping it up.
Slurp—♥ Slurp—♥
The obscene sound of her tongue dragging across the floor echoed through the dressing room.
"Hng...♥ S-so good... Master...♥"
She was completely lost in the act.
The sheer depravity of licking cum off the floor sent waves of arousal through her, her pussy soaking wet just from the thought.
Even after she'd cleaned every last drop, she licked her lips and looked up at him with longing.
A smear of white still clung to the corner of her mouth, amplifying her vulgar display.
"Good girl."
Yang Taegum pulled her up without giving her a moment to rest and immediately shoved her against the wall.
"Eek—♥"
Pressed against the cold surface, she braced herself with both hands, arching her back and sticking out her plump ass in a humiliating, submissive pose.
Her body trembled as she glanced back at him, equal parts anticipation and fear in her eyes.
Then—without warning—the thick, burning cock that had been grinding against her thighs moments ago pressed firmly against her asshole.
"Ah...♥!"
Her hole, already stretched to its limit from his fingers in the elevator, twinged with lingering soreness as the swollen head forced its way inside.
Hana didn't resist.
No—she didn't even think of resisting.
If this was what her master wanted, she would accept anything, no matter how filthy or degrading.
Hadn't she already given him her virginity for this very reason?
Thoughts of Miles waiting outside had long since vanished from her mind.
As if sensing her silent surrender, Yang Taegum thrust forward in one smooth motion.
Squelch—♥!
"Hnngh—♥!!"
A lewd moan burst from her lips as pleasure seared through her.
Even though she'd clenched her teeth to muffle the sound, obscene gasps still spilled out, echoing faintly in the small room.
"Ah... Hahh...♥"
Her tight walls were forcibly spread by his thick shaft, the head pressing deep into her rectum, making her feel like she might pass out from the overwhelming sensation.
"Hana, squeeze harder. What are you doing, huh? Not even clenching for me?"
At the displeasure in his voice, her heart lurched.
This wasn't the time to moan like a slut.
She had to satisfy him—she couldn't disappoint him.
"S-sorry, Master...! I'll—I'll squeeze tighter...! Hng♥ Like this...♥ M-my asshole... for you...♥!"
Squelch—♥
She desperately tightened her muscles, bearing down as if forcing something out, doing everything she could to milk his cock.
Yang Taegum groaned in approval at the way her walls clamped around him.
"Yeah, that's it. See how your lower belly bulges from my cock?"
"Hng...♥ Y-yes... I see it...♥"
She looked down at the unmistakable outline of his massive shaft pressing against her stomach from the inside.
"Grab it. Stroke it like you're jerking me off."
"Y-yes...♥?!"
Her mind blanked at the absurd command.
Hold the bulge of his cock through her own stomach... and stroke it?
'Ahh...♥'
The thought was so perverse, so wrong—yet her body was already responding.
She lowered her gaze again to the swollen outline beneath her skin, right above her pelvis.
Her face burned with shame, but at the same time, an electric thrill shot straight to her womb.
Trembling, she reached down and placed her hand over the bulge.
"Hah...♥"
The sensation of his hard cock pressing against her palm from inside sent shivers down her spine.
Gently, she wrapped her fingers around it and began moving her hand up and down, mimicking the motion of a handjob.
"Hng...! Ah, like this...♥ Master, your cock... inside me...♥"
Swish—♥ Swish—♥
With every stroke, her rectal walls massaged his length, sending waves of pleasure radiating through her.
Even though he wasn't thrusting, the indirect stimulation was maddening—thick and relentless, coiling deep in her core.
Somehow, the act of jerking him off through her own body made her feel an almost maternal tenderness, as if she were soothing a needy child.
"Hahh...♥ I can feel it...♥ Every time I move... your cock... rubbing inside...♥ Should I... go harder...♥?"
She increased the pace, her voice dripping with lewd curiosity as she gauged his reaction.
Her only concern now was how to please him further.
"Squeeze and shake it harder. That'll make me cum, got it?"
At his rough encouragement, she panted and tightened her grip, stroking the bulge with more force.
Harder. Rougher. That was what he wanted.
"Hah♥ Hah...♥! M-Master...♥ Like this... harder...♥! Your cock... inside me...!"
She abandoned the gentle motions, now gripping and jerking the bulge as if trying to wring an orgasm out of him through her own flesh.
The sensation of his cock moving beneath her palm, of her own body being used like a toy, was so depraved she thought she might lose her mind.
"Hngh...♥ Nngh...♥!"
The rougher she got, the sharper the pleasure—and pain—became.
She matched the rhythm of her hand with the sway of her hips, pulling him slightly out before taking him back in, milking him with every movement.
Her ass clenched around him, her walls fluttering as she worked him relentlessly.
The faint discomfort from squeezing his cock through her stomach had long since melted into pleasure.
She was addicted—to the obscene act of masturbating him from the inside.
'Ahh...♥ It's like... I'm jerking off with his cock...♥'
The thought made her feel almost like a man—like she was the one fucking herself with his length.
And it felt too good.
"Hah...♥ Hahh...♥ Hng...♥"
Her breath came in hot, sweet gasps, her legs trembling on the verge of collapse—but she couldn't stop.
Not when her master had ordered this.
Desperate to make him cum, she redoubled her efforts, gripping and shaking the bulge with frantic intensity.
"Hhaaahh...♥ C-cum...♥ Fill my ass... with your cum♥! I'll make you... with my own hands...♥!"
She could feel him swelling inside her, his cock twitching violently beneath her palm as he neared the edge.
Just a little more—!
She clenched her ass even tighter, determined to milk out every last drop.
But then—
"Ma'am, is everything alright?"
Her mind went blank.
Her body, frozen mid-climax. Her hand, still gripping the bulge. His cock, buried deep inside her.
Everything stopped at the sound of the employee's voice just beyond the curtain.
'Ahh...!'
Fear of being caught sent her heart plummeting.
And then, Yang Taegum's quiet, merciless command dragged her even deeper into depravity.
"Keep going. Answer them—and don't stop jerking me off."