FI - 5

A dense, sweet scent wafted through the air. A barely-dressed Sa-ya was lying under Ki Shin-je, gasping for breath. The relentless, messy kissing continued, smothering her. It was as if all their previous kisses had been gentle by comparison; Ki Shin-je’s lips and tongue moved vulgarly, no longer hiding their base desires.

“Haaa, ha, ah, ahh.”

Her breath scattered, as if it were about to give out. Her lips and tongue were numb and aching from being sucked. All the while, Sa-ya was struggling to awkwardly move her tongue to follow Ki Shin-je’s lead.

“Do you want to use me? Do you even know what this is?”

His low growl was rough and fractured. His gaze, which had turned from sexy to depraved, seemed ready to swallow Sa-ya whole. Sa-ya shook her head and wrapped her arms around his neck. His scent was intoxicatingly good. Being trapped in his arms felt so secure it brought tears to her eyes. It was like a fortress. A fortress where no one could find her or touch her.

As he said, she didn’t know what “this” was, but her instincts did. Sa-ya tightened her arms around his neck. With their lips still pressed together, Ki Shin-je cursed under his breath.

“I kindly told you to run away.”

Their tongues tangled obscenely, busy exchanging saliva. Sa-ya clung to that instinct. She twisted her body, sucking on the red flesh of his tongue as if to wear it down. Unaware that her panties were getting wet, she clung only to Ki Shin-je.

“Heuk, ah!”

His hand seized her breast. Sa-ya’s startled body tried to pull away, but she was trapped against Ki Shin-je. He kneaded her well-developed breast, then lightly scratched her nipple with his nail. Her nipple grew hard through her bra. Ki Shin-je briefly propped himself up on his elbow, created some space, and threw his tie off the bed. Then, as if he felt suffocated, he unbuttoned his shirt. With her lips parted and wet, Sa-ya panted, staring as his firm chest was revealed. His body, gorgeously revealed between the buttons, was so breathtaking it drew an involuntary gasp. Could there be a man this perfect in the world? Sa-ya stuck out her tongue and licked her swollen, red lips. Her mind was already disheveled, floating in a daze.

“…You’re pretty, so pretty.”

Seeing Sa-ya’s eyes fixed on his chest, Ki Shin-je gritted his teeth. He wondered if she was some kind of expert. She was completely unaware she was the one doing the seducing, and it was driving him crazy.

“Who are you to call someone else pretty?”

Ki Shin-je bent down again and bit into Sa-ya’s neck. Crunch. It felt like if he used a little more force, he’d taste blood. Could human flesh be this delicious?

“Heup, aapaa, heu-eut.”

“I want to chew you up.”

Sa-ya, panting mindlessly, unconsciously tilted her head back, making it easier for Ki Shin-je to pleasure her neck.

“Do you know how obscene your body is?”

Even his whispering voice felt like a caress sweeping over her body.

Haaa, haaa, haaa.

She felt so hot, as if her entire body was melting. His lips, having licked her neck, slid down to her shoulder. Her bra strap slipped down, revealing her pale chest. As Ki Shin-je licked her shoulder and collarbone, he unhooked her bra. Unaware that her underwear was being removed, Sa-ya writhed around, unable to contain the moans that were escaping her.

“She’s losing her mind.”

He left his marks on Sa-ya’s porcelain skin where her veins were visible, chewing gently. Licking, sucking, or chewing was not enough to satisfy him.

“Ha-eung, haa, don’t, eat me.”

She must have been afraid he was actually going to chew her up. Her large, brown pupils shook with fear. They were an unusual brown for a Korean person. In bright light, they were a strange and beautiful amber color.

“Shit, I really want to eat you now.”

How much more was she going to provoke him? The white skin of her body was densely decorated with bright red marks. He rolled his palm over her breasts and rubbed his lower body against her wet panties. There was not a single part of her that wasn’t firm. Sa-ya’s eyes instantly became wet, just like her lower body.

“Heuk, if you do this, aah...”

Her whole body felt like a time bomb. The pleasure kept building, threatening to explode. She was suddenly scared, unsure of how much more she could take.

“If I do this, what?”

His lips moved lower, reaching her breast and pressing around the areola. Seeing her nipples stiffen, he gave a lecherous smile.

“Ha-euk, this is, a bit, eu-eung, strange, hooh.”

“How perverted is your body if you can get off just by rubbing, without me even putting my dick in?”

“Ah, no, no, eub!”

She couldn’t properly hear what he was saying, but Sa-ya shook her head and arched her back. He blew air on her nipple and then swept his wet tongue across it. A wave of pleasure surged, and her whole body tensed up. The panties being rubbed against Ki Shin-je’s lower body were soaked and clinging to her skin. The stimulation was so intense that tears kept flowing. She felt as though her entire body was being disassembled and churned up. Both her breast, where his lips were touching, and her vagina, being rubbed by his firm lower body, felt a sharp, sweet ache.

“Just because I licked your nipple once, your pussy juice is… Is it that good?”

Her tear-filled eyes lost focus and stared into space. Because she kept rubbing her eyes with the back of her hand, her sensitive skin around her eyes was chafed and red. In truth, Sa-ya was holding back from bursting into tears. The stimulation was so overwhelming she just wanted to cry her eyes out.

“Sa-ya.”

“…Heu, yes.”

She was crying, but she still answered well. Her body was so sensitive and responsive that she felt like she would have an orgasm just from him caressing her nipples.

“This is supposed to be enjoyable, so why do you keep crying?”

The tip of his tongue gently licked her nipple. She was unaware of how arousing her crying face was.

“Heup, that’s, that’s not it,”

Sa-ya started to answer but then covered her mouth with her hand. This was because Ki Shin-je had put her nipple in his mouth and started sucking it with gusto.

“You’ve never even masturbated?”

Why would he even ask? Could she have possibly masturbated in that hellish place? But Ki Shin-je asked playfully. He wanted to hear her tearful voice.

“Eueut, eung, no, I haven’t, don’t bite me.”

He chewed her stiff nipple between his teeth. Sa-ya panted and pleaded. She was almost exhausted and swallowed her sobs.

“This is an erogenous zone for you. But you’re way too sensitive.”

Chok chok. He kissed her breast and chuckled. Then he lifted his head and saw a fading bruise on her ribs, below her breast. Ki Shin-je’s eyes instantly darkened and his expression became cold.

The trace of violence newly brought a wave of anger to him. Just thinking about this small, fragile body being beaten made his teeth grind, and he felt a murderous rage.

“Did it hurt?”

Ki Shin-je gently stroked the fading bruise with his hand. Sa-ya removed her hand from her mouth and looked up at him. She was confused for a moment, then realized he was talking about the bruise on her body and shook her head.

“It didn’t hurt.”

Well, she wasn’t sure if it hurt or not. She didn’t know. Getting hit was better than being tormented by them, desperate to shove their genitals into her.

“Should I kill them?”

It was a rather impulsive question. But Ki Shin-je felt like if Sa-ya wanted him to, he could kill them. No, he wanted to kill them.

“...Director, you’ll go to jail. You shouldn’t do bad things.”

A dimple appeared on Sa-ya’s chin. She was suddenly scared, thinking he might actually kill them if she said she wanted him to.

“Are you worried? That I’ll go to jail?”

Ki Shin-je pecked her chin, like a bird pecking. Her innocent yet sexy face was beautiful. The fine hair on her face was as downy as a peach.

“Yes, I’m worried. I don’t want you to kill them, so please don’t do anything bad, Director.”

Sa-ya said this with her whole face wet, her big eyes blinking beautifully. But despite her firm words, her body kept trembling.

“Why don’t you want to kill them? They did this to such a pretty person.”

Ah, I should have told them to fix it instead of leaving it alone. Ki Shin-je had this thought for a moment and decided he would have to call Park Seokhyun again soon. He subtly spread Sa-ya’s legs and slightly lifted his body. Then he naturally hooked his fingers into her panties.

“Haa, you saved me, Director. That’s enough for me.”

Ki Shin-je’s hand, which was about to pull down her panties, paused for a moment. If her life was going to be this hard, she should at least have a bad personality, but she was so naive. “I brought you here to use you,” he had told her how many times. “I brought you here for my own benefit.” This girl had a knack for making him feel like a complete piece of trash.

“Are you doing this on purpose?”

“Heut, what, what...”

“Are you doing this on purpose to make me want to fuck you so badly it drives me crazy?”

The panties hooked on his fingers came down, and Ki Shin-je looked down, swallowing a stream of curses.

What the hell, fuck, why is her pussy like this? There wasn’t a single hair where pubic hair should be. Her skin was as white as the rest of her body, and a very small amount of reddish flesh was visible between the folds. Because of his rubbing, her pussy was soaked with cum and glistening, laid bare for him to see.

She really has it all, doesn’t she? Ki Shin-je’s gaze was so intense that Sa-ya flinched and tried to lower her arm to cover her vagina. His eyes narrowed sharply, and his dark pupils seemed slightly out of focus.

“Take your hand away.”

“...”

When Sa-ya hesitated, Ki Shin-je swiftly grabbed her arm.

“Fuck, are you advertising that you’re a baby? There’s no hair on your pussy. Huh?”

He thought only the down on her face was like a peach, but her whole body was pink. Her fingertips and toes, and joints were a deeper pink, and her nipples and pussy were a bright pink.

“Heut, I was born this way, is it, strange?”

It was a question asking if her body was strange and if he didn’t like looking at it. Ki Shin-je decided he was going to be a complete piece of trash. He covered her entire vagina with his palm and rubbed it, and the smooth texture was incredibly fantastic. A rough gasp escaped his lips. The front of his pants had swelled so much that a tidal wave of desire to unbutton them rushed over him.

“Why are you turning me into a beast?”

Ki Shin-je blamed Sa-ya for his loss of control. It was because she was so beautiful, her crying was so arousing, her words were so lovely, her body was beautiful, and sweet, and delicious, Haa, fuck, fuck, fuck, okay, I’m a son of a bitch.

He tucked his thigh between her spread legs, lifting her hips and fully exposing her wet anus. This is pink, too. It was maddeningly sexy, obscene, and perverted.

Juice kept flowing from her vagina. The fluid dripped down her anus onto the sheets.

“Haa, turn the light, off, ah-eut, heu,”

“Why turn the light off? This is an unbelievable sight.”

He felt like he could cum just by looking. Sa-ya covered her face with both hands, filled with shame and embarrassment. Finally, the tears she had held back burst out. Heu-eong, Sa-ya sobbed like a child. Ki Shin-je’s gaze grew darker.

“You said you wanted to use me. Even if you cry like a baby, I can’t stop now.”

Sa-ya sobbed pitifully and nodded her head. The loveliness was so overwhelming he couldn’t help but hold her. Ki Shin-je lifted Sa-ya and sat her on his thigh, hugging her tightly with one arm. He kissed her sweaty forehead and kept touching her vagina with his other hand. It was a texture he didn’t want to stop touching, a texture he wanted to lick and suck and chew and insert his dick into, a texture he wanted to keep pressing into.

“When you cry this beautifully, it makes me want to cum on your crying face.”

“Then you’ll cry even more, won’t you? Huh?” Ki Shin-je whispered, sucking her lips. His patience had reached its limit.

“Sa-ya, I need to get one shot off first.”

Ki Shin-je laid Sa-ya down and, unlike before, pressed her thighs together. Then he undid his pants buckle and zipper and took out his dick, which was already dripping with pre-cum. His large, veiny dick was stiff and twitching upwards. Sa-ya cried, completely confused, and blinked her wet eyes rapidly.

“Because I can’t just put my dick in right away.”

He wedged his ferociously erect dick between Sa-ya’s thighs. Sa-ya looked down and her eyes widened. Is that a cock? The sound of her gasp was swallowed in her throat. The penises she had seen before were not like this. Exaggerating only slightly, this one was the size of a water bottle.

“Do you like it?”

Seeing Sa-ya’s shocked stare, he arched his elegant eyebrows. His beautiful face was almost bewitching.

“It’s too, big, it’s too, big. How could... I don’t think this is right.”

Sa-ya couldn’t tear her eyes away from Ki Shin-je’s dick, muttering on and on. Ki Shin-je, who was smearing Sa-ya’s fluids on the tip of his dripping glans, asked, “It’s too big?” and put both of Sa-ya’s legs over his shoulder.

“Do you dislike it because it’s big?”

Sa-ya started to whimper again at the strange sensation and shook her head. Ki Shin-je ground his teeth and slowly thrust his hips. The feeling of contact was more stimulating than he had anticipated. Her soft, supple flesh was sticking to his dick.

“W-whyyy, haa!”

Ki Shin-je’s dick was rubbing against Sa-ya’s vagina. Sa-ya’s hips shot up. She tightly clutched the sheets with both hands.

“You said it’s big. If I put it in right away, you’ll tear and get broken.”

“Heut! Augh, heu-eung!”

“Hoo, even your pussy is this pretty.”

Swoosh, swoosh. His shaft moved in and out between her thighs like a proper insertion. The space between Sa-ya’s thighs was thoroughly soaked with her juices and his pre-cum. A squelching sound of their wet flesh rubbing against each other filled the room. Both of them let out hot moans from the fantastic sensation.

“Haa, Sa-ya.”

“Ah! Aah! Ah-heuk!”

As the hard shaft rubbed against her vagina, stimulating her clitoris and all the small folds below, Sa-ya’s insides began to seethe. Her body trembled with small spasms. Ki Shin-je slammed his hips, picking up speed. The fluid gushing out of her soaked his dick, making the sensation even better.

Sa-ya, reaching her climax, cried and stretched her arms out.

“Heut!”

Semen spurted onto Sa-ya’s stomach and chest, and even splattered her chin and face. It ended up on her face. He hugged Sa-ya, who was crying uncontrollably and reaching out her arms, unaware that his cum had splattered on her. A fishy scent spread through the air.

“This is better than I thought,”

Ki Shin-je traced the semen on Sa-ya’s face with his finger and then subtly put his finger into her mouth. With blurry, tear-filled eyes, she reflexively sucked on his finger as if it were his tongue. Her mouth, nibbling on his finger, was like a baby bird eating its food.

“I like it.”

He watched her tears drop and licked the skin around her eyes with his tongue. Even the salty taste felt sweet. His finger was then pulled out. Ki Shin-je’s lips, which formed a subtle arc, were red.

“Sa-ya.”

“Yes.”

Her voice was a mix of nasal and choked sounds.

“You must be thinking you got caught by a pervert, right?”

His cum-covered dick was still erect, hard and pointing upwards. Sa-ya’s body wouldn’t stop trembling.

“...No.”

“No?”

“...I like it. Director, I like it.”

For Sa-ya, Ki Shin-je was her savior. The man who would not harm her. The man who would not do bad things to her. The man who made her heart pound so hard it felt like it would burst, even when they were doing this obscene thing with their bare skin touching.

“Hold me.”

“Haa, fuck.”

Sa-ya burrowed into Ki Shin-je’s arms. Completely exhausted, Sa-ya soon fell asleep. Ki Shin-je, dumbfounded, sighed and held her sleeping body for a long time.