Chapter 654 – Moments of Their Own, Verdure (2)

Se-Young, like a cunning vixen, scratched the back with her sharply honed nails.

Those who indulge in the resistance against a man’s domination have a distinctive pheromone.

Subtle, tantalizing, and surreptitiously sweet. A scent that brings men to their primal desires, spurting uncontrollably.

– Hrook.

The vehicle had an excellent ventilation system, preventing the scent from permeating, but—

In such a way.

Between the delicate shoulders and the armpits, or in the coat’s crevices, if one were to bury their nose, they would perceive the vast and vulgar accumulation… the scent unique to her eccentric tastes.

She draws in a breath.
She savors only her damp, tender flesh through its scent.
Due to the confinement within the clothes, the scent was even more intoxicating.
She explored the crevice, too dark to discern even the texture of the skin, treating it with the caution of a honeybee approaching a flower pot.

The scent is delightful.
Se-Young, noticing her naturally rugged breathing, whispered so only I could hear.

“…You’re a pervert.”

She cradled my head, which was buried in her bosom, and Se-Young, who was vibrating her waist in resistance, averted her gaze as she spoke.

“You’re filthy… As I’ve always said, you’re even worse than me.”

Is there an inclination more minor than violation?

“What do you want me to do, what do you want me to do… I didn’t say anything wrong.”

There were no limitations to movements in a vehicle that didn’t even feel the tremors.

I disengaged my hand from her thigh and slid it under the hem of her hiked-up dress.

– Wince! Wince.

As I gently caressed Se-Young’s mound, which trembled weakly as if nervous, the stream of sweat dampened my fingerprints.
The sweat pooling from the Y-shaped valley of her mound, flowing down to her navel.

I traced around her navel and moved my hand lower.
A throb of a moan as my index and middle fingers lightly swept up the fold of her womb.

“Ah♡”

She extended her tongue between the lips she’d been biting all along.

When my moist tongue made contact with her soft armpit hidden within her coat, a sweet taste flooded my mouth.

“…Don’t lick. I told you it’s dirty.”

There are other dirty places.
The bare skin of the man before you would be far filthier.

“Stop, stop sucking…! I didn’t even shower, you brute…”

Se-Young squirmed as if resisting. Her curved lower stomach stimulated my sufficiently swollen phallus.

The texture of her trembling breast, quivering with slight vibrations. The tiny point on her right breast was a sensitive spot I knew well.

I didn’t touch it but shifted my position this time.

As I lifted my head from her left armpit, a thick wave of sweat spread out like steam.

“Hey… What’s left… let’s save it for later. We have plenty of time…”

Yet.

My head was now facing Lee Se-Young’s nape.

– Sss, sss.

“Huh…! Stop… You devil.”

Starting from the collarbone, I gradually expanded the area stimulated by my lips.

With a weight that could take her breath away, I lifted her head with my right hand.

“Hey… Hey! Ugh.”

This time, Se-Young resisted with considerable force.
Without stopping, I held her head closer, licked her cheek, and bit her ear.

“Lee Si-heon, you… Ignoring my words… Ugh, ah, ah. Ah, ah. Ugh!”

A moan that grows gradually.

The male, in the dominant position, handles the female. His cock sways, gently rubbing against her, never fully exposed. Roughly, he thrusts his hand that had been at his chin into her mouth.

I spoke abruptly.

“Suck.”

Her cheeks glisten with saliva, her eyes flicker with a lust impossible to resist.

Se-Young, with her index and middle fingers in her mouth, starts to carefully suck them.

– Chup, slurp.

Her inner cheeks and the roof of her mouth. From the gums to the orderly teeth.
As if claiming each one, she explores every part with the tip of her fingers.

Se-Young’s saliva-laden tongue paints a semicircle. To counter her subtle attempts to push my fingers away, I lower my left hand, firmly gripping her soft buttocks.

– Kwaak.

Her buttocks twitch, welcoming the lascivious gestures of the male.

“Ah, ugh…”

I freely knead the flesh of her buttocks, plush like jelly, through her stockings.

As I insert a finger, giving a faint scratch along the perineum.

“Ugh…huh…oh…”

A vulgar moan escapes her.

I pull out the finger she’d been sucking. Dirty saliva drips onto her dress.

“Ha, huh… haa…”

Exhaling the deep breath she had been holding, Se-Young, caught in the residue of pleasure, retracts her wet lips.

“…crazy…bastard.”

She lightly taps my side with her thigh.

– Vibration.

Her waist, contrary to her words, shows she enjoys this.
Naturally, the inside of her underwear must be soaked, since she enjoys being dominated.

Se-Young’s waist is fiercely vibrating, as if she had lightly climaxed once already….
The unpredictable movement of her waist sends a jolt through my lower body.

“All this time…how much, ugh…you’ve done.”

Worthless bastard.
I don’t particularly stop Se-Young’s mouth as she pours out her complaints.

It’s a kind of play at this moment. As much as I’m indulging Se-Young’s wishes, I mercilessly grip her right breast instead of responding.

– Squeeze!

“Ah! It hurts…!”

A different type of moan resonates. Yet, I don’t stop, and continue my assault on her breasts.

– Kwak.

“Ugh…uh…ah…hey, hey…!!”

Se-Young calls out to me as if in genuine pain.
As if she knows what I intend, she looks up, closes her mouth, and swallows a gasp.

“…”

Ignoring her lover’s opinion. The body pleasured by my hands.
This time, I don’t exert too much force. Because Se-Young doesn’t resist.

– Squelch.

“Ugh…uh…”

As if to check, Se-Young glares at me.
I pinch her swollen nipples, which are clearly visible through her clothes, as hard as I can.

– Kwaak.

“Ah, ah!!!”

The upper body of the female convulses and squirms as if trying to escape the pain.

“Heh…heek….”

Apart from that, a lascivious desire unlike before takes hold in her twinkling eyes.

“Really…ugh.”

A voice whispering to me, panting heavily, chest heaving, body drained and drenched in sweat, she surrenders herself to me.

“Naughty bastard…”

Clearly, acting is not her forte when affection is this raw.

The naked crow, her countenance steeped in desire, spread her thighs and tapped my wrist.

Regrettably, the main event was yet to begin.

*Knock, knock*.

A rhythmic knock, signaling our arrival at the destination.

Se-young, her lips tightly sealed, gazed at me with an anticipation that painted her features.

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For the crow’s dwelling, Lee Se-young occupied a station akin to that of the world tree.

A woman glanced back from her own seat.
A crow, cloaked in a feathered coat, flaunted her magnetic allure as she tread upon the red carpet.

*Clip-clop, clip-clop*.

A stern echoing sound. Tens of bodyguards pursued her.
Among them, one seemingly favored, clung to her entirely, propping up the queen.

They could be a gang or a mafia.
Yet Se-young’s influence was markedly more heterogeneous.

Her subordinates, almost brainwashed, pledged their loyalty to her—so much so that it wouldn’t be odd to deem it problematic.

She was that captivating, that pristine.
None had seen the flesh beneath her coat, yet everyone had likely imagined it at least once.
Of course, the moment any desire tinted their thoughts, they’d be decapitated without warning.

She was that enchanting.
As such, anyone would rush headlong without hesitation for her favor.

*Clip-clop*.

Around the corridor’s midpoint.
An individual, the most representative among the servants, emerged and bowed his head to Se-young.

“Great Lady, my respects to you.”
“…”

An oddly absent response.

The head servant, Aldehyde, scrutinized Se-young’s face with a puzzled expression.

‘…?’

Something was off.
The Great Lady’s countenance was oddly fatigued.

“Did you… get hurt somewhere?”

Se-young flinched slightly, leaning into the man next to her.
Her somewhat loose breasts pressed against the man’s torso, flaunting their soft touch.

“… Ah… No… Everyone is out today.”

A man’s hand was inside her iron-like coat.
If he was supporting her, his hand would have emerged, whether it was on her shoulder or her waist.

Where on earth was this man holding her?

‘…’

From her pelvis to her buttocks… there were horizontal wrinkles.
As though he was tightly gripping a forbidden area.

‘Impossible.’

No one was allowed to touch her body. Even for medical treatment, she permitted only female members.

Yet, the Great Lady had completely surrendered herself to a rookie bodyguard, bearing an expression of a captive somewhere.

Aldehyde was flustered but tried his best not to show it. He belatedly noticed the bodyguards’ expressions were different than usual.

‘…Impossible.’

A flawless crow wouldn’t display such a lax countenance.

Aldehyde stepped back in silence. Several bodyguards also began to disperse without a word.

Despite his belief,
this was his first encounter with such a facet of her.

“Let’s go.”
“…Yes.”

The man spoke.
With her ears reddened, the Great Lady was helplessly led away by the man.

Inadvertently, someone subtly revealed their hostility.

-Thump.

The ensuing vitality caused their lips to seal shut.

A sense of defeat, unintelligible and overwhelming, descended. My lower half shuddered, my strength drained away.

A flawless female… Se-Young, who seemed as though she would never allow a man’s touch in her lifetime, now found herself in the arms of such a man.

Members of the organization didn’t even attempt to trace their eyes over the stern man’s broad back.

* * * * * * * * * * * * *

Could it indeed be a power that engulfs the shadows?
Despite being a mere fraction of the close hideout, the number of personnel deployed was more than a handful.

It seems I’ve caused considerable inconvenience inadvertently. But there’s no need for concern.
All members of the organization swear allegiance to Mana, submitting to various binding contracts.

‘Nonetheless.’

She’s my woman.

Se-Young chose this path, at least.
Completely melted due to the persistent caresses within the confines of her coat, she lay sprawled on the bed.

“You… why… why has it grown so large…? You fool… It… It won’t fit…”

Even within a relationship utterly steeped in love.
The ability to provide such a sense of conquest is astonishing.

Gently, I caressed Se-Young’s gasping thigh, parting it.

“Ah… oh…”

Brushing aside the soft down, I scraped off the intimate fluids from her folds, bringing my glans to her tightly shut cleft.

Has it indeed grown too large compared to the past?
Half-tense, Se-Young twitched, clutching her thighs to steady herself.

“…Stop…”

Stop?

“Stop… Do it… As if you were ravishing me.”

I understand.

Words like these are unnecessary.

Discarding the thought of those beneath me who would be squirming mindlessly, I exerted all my strength into my hips.

-Groan.

Slowly, I advanced my hips, rubbing against her narrow vagina.

“Ah… Huh, cloth… jade”

I plunged in, using my hips as leverage.

-Whoosh!

Despite there being no room, the rigid and massive phallus forcibly parted her flesh, spreading her open.

The inside of her pussy, slick with her arousal, swelled until it was on the verge of tearing.
Se-Young let out a half-scream, half-moan.

“Ah… oh… cloth… this is… too much…”

It’s overwhelming and strenuous.

“The size… ah-“

Without uttering a word, I thrust into her engorged area.
Her pussy, upon meeting its master, enveloped my cock with its heated folds.

“Huh… Hahahaha!!♡”

Each time I thrust into her, a sweet cry of ecstasy reflexively escaped her.

The bed shook under the strain, and I firmly gripped Se-Young’s thighs as she lay prone. I hoisted her body upwards.

“Huh… Siheon… ah….”

With her face turned outward, I lifted and penetrated her.

With my erect cock rubbing the entrance of her pussy, her arousal overflowed.

– Drip, drip.

The arousal was so abundant it trickled down my shaft, pooling in my scrotum.
Perhaps the size was truly unfathomable, even a trace of blood appeared.

“Good…ah. Good… ah!”

Nevertheless, Lee Se-Young cried out in a voice laced with pleasure.

“I love you… I love… you… ah…”

With a voice thick with passion, she dripped with sweat.

Her breasts, straight and full, undulated captivatingly. She turned her head, stealing a kiss from my lips. She consumed me until her breath hitched, choked with desire.

The woman, who had bloomed into full maturity, was no different from the time when she had been ravished and fallen into a twisted form of love.

As if to reciprocate that distorted affection. Holding Se-Young sincerely in my arms, I mingled our flesh in an indelicate dance for what seemed like an eternity.

-Brrrrrum, Brrrrrum!

“…Hngh… hngh!! Ah… Ahhh♡”

The chorus of our carnal ballet didn’t cease.

A single soundproof barrier was effectively muffling all sounds, yet as I beheld Se-Young–who, under my onslaught, arched her back and presented her hips as if entranced–I couldn’t shake off the illusion that the world outside had fallen utterly silent.