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EP.168 – First Sex in the Penthouse Bedroom 

The lively chatter of dinner vanished as if it had never been, and the penthouse slipped into a night so deep not even a sound remained. The only thing disturbing the silence was a faint, strange noise seeping through the crack of a small door at the end of the hall a stifled, heated panting. The source was a plain corner room, so empty it felt lonely, furnished with only the bare necessities. 

On the bed, Seohyun sat in her maid outfit, leaning against the wall, breathing hard. Sweat clung her dress to her skin, but she had no mind to care about the discomfort. “Pervert bastard,” she muttered between gritted teeth, unable to help the curses spilling from her lips. “He’s… only touching my legs now.” 

It was true her room was empty, yet she could still feel it the touch of large and small hands stroking up her inner thighs, dragging slick mouths over the tops of her feet and the sensitive soles. By now, it was clear these sensations weren’t hers, but someone else’s. “Hmm…?!” Her voice cracked at a sudden, entirely different sensation rough fingers teasing her nipples, a pleasure she’d never felt before, making them stiffen under her dress, betraying her. “Mmph!♥” A sharp cry escaped her lips as her body lost balance and tipped sideways, her shoulder slipping free of the maid outfit to reveal a strange, intricate pattern on her white skin. 

Immediately, she slapped a hand over her mouth, recalling what that bastard had said after inscribing the pattern there if she couldn’t stand it, she could always masturbate. “Like hell I’d let this humiliation break me,” she swore, grinding her teeth. She refused to surrender to such disgraceful pleasure, insisted to herself it wasn’t pleasure at all, just unwanted stimulation. Yet for all her resolve, her lower belly burned, her skin flushed, and her white sleep-shorts beneath her skirt slowly grew damp. 

And then there it was. “W… What?” She stared down, uncomprehending, as a thick, hot something pressed against her already slick entrance, rubbing bluntly, threatening to push inside. “Ngh... Uhh…!” Before her mind could process, her body jerked away instinctively, trying to escape. But the sensation chased her, pressing harder, stretching her in a way she instantly understood. “No… Not inside… I can’t take that !” Her pleading was cut off as a thick shaft, ignoring her resistance, split her tight entrance in one ruthless stroke. 

A flash of dazzling white flooded her vision, and every pent-up sensation burst at once. Her whole body arched, writhing and jerking like a fish out of water, mute in the grip of an overwhelming climax she could not escape. 

Hyunseong lay beneath Mi-na, who moaned softly as she welcomed him back, her insides wetly clenching around his cock, sticky with arousal and excitement. Behind them, Ju-young lay sprawled on the bed in only lace bra and panties, her hips twisting as her hand drifted over her own belly, eyes wide with disbelief. “Hyunseong, I I can really feel your cock? Even though you’re not touching me…?” 

Hyunseong grinned. “Pretty fun, isn’t it?” His eyes traveled from Mi-na’s slender waist to the white bellies of both women, each marked with the [Empathic Ecstasy Seal]. It was a special brand that allowed those sharing the mark to sense each other’s pleasures, their sensations flowing freely between them. Mi-na and Ju-young could feel what the other felt; Seohyun, forced to receive both at once. 

“Right about now, she must be enjoying herself,” he mused, picturing Seohyun writhing alone as he chuckled to himself. At that moment, Mi-na’s legs tightened around his waist and she began to rock her hips enticingly. “Senior… Please, just go hard and fast… Nhahn♥” she whimpered. 

“You’re being so eager.” 

“Of course, it’s been ages since we did it just the two of us. Not like with the team leader.” She pouted playfully. “Last time we went to the department store, I was really looking forward to it, and then everything fell apart.” 

“So you’ve gone and bought some sexy lingerie?” He raised his hips, making her riding crop top ride up to reveal the barely opaque black bralette beneath, all lace and tiny bows, barely covering her nipples. “Well? Do I look good?” She grinned and arched her back proudly, letting her cleavage deepen as the sheer cups strained. 

As her blatant display of lust made his cock twitch and prod deeper, Mi-na giggled. “You’re getting even bigger inside me. Haha, so predictable, Senior…! Oh!?” 

Before she could finish, Hyunseong bucked his hips, slamming into her with force. She shrieked, both startled and elated. “So, did you come here planning to sleep with me in this outfit all along?” he teased. 

“Hehe… Yeah, honestly, during dinner I was just thinking about fucking you the whole time. Couldn’t even taste the food. Huh…♥” She confessed shamelessly, making him snort at the irony of her calling him the one with a brain full of cum. 

He ignored her apology, pounding into her with abandon. Her slick, grasping folds clung wildly around him as she cried out, nails digging crescents into the sheets. “Ahhh♥! Being fucked by Master’s cock feels so gooood♥! Break me destroy me already, please!” Her cries escalated as her body teetered on the brink. Ju-young, too, was lost in the force of the shared senses, rolling madly on the bed, untouched but already dripping, her nipples stiff, her panties soaked. Both women’s pleasures amplified each other, their shared euphoria overwhelming. 

“Break you? If that’s what you want, maybe I’ll give you a child,” he teased, grinning wickedly down at Mi-na. Her eyes flew open in shock, then glazed with desperate, wild hope. “Yes! I’ll have your baby! Master’s baby, and then I’ll be your real woman! Ah !?” As she gasped excitedly, Hyunseong pinched her erect nipples, twisting them sharply, making her scream. 

“Don’t get it twisted,” his cold voice cut through the heat. “You’re my sex slave for life. Don’t get above yourself.” 

Her excitement shattered instantly, replaced by quiet shame and obedience, trembling beneath him as she remembered her place. “Sorry, Master… A lowly slave shouldn’t act up…” 

“All you need is my cock, right?” 

“Yes… Just Master’s cock, and your cum… Nhhn, that’s enough…♥” She trembled under his hand, still clinging as he gently stroked her hair, satisfied. “Good girl.” He lifted her leg over his shoulder, smirking at her startled yelp as she suddenly took him even deeper. Then he kissed her deeply, ravenously, their tongues tangling in their mutual hunger, saliva mixing messily as his hips moved with unrelenting rhythm. 

“I’m cumming. I’ll fill your womb with everything I have. Be ready.” With that, he hilted himself inside her and let go, pumping thick, warm cum deep into her contracting walls. “Ahhh!♥” Mi-na wailed, eyes rolling back as his pleasure became her own. Ju-young, overwhelmed by the shared climax, screamed as well, shaking through her own peak as Hyunseong, too, groaned with satisfaction. Even Seohyun, alone in her room, felt it all at once their shared orgasms overwhelming her, leaving her writhing and gasping. 

Hyunseong pulled out slowly, only for Mi-na to clamp her legs around his hips, not wanting to let go, childish tears sparkling in her eyes. “Master… If I get pregnant, I’ll raise the baby alone. I’ll do any dirty thing you ask. Just… don’t leave me, okay?” For all her brashness, she truly feared being abandoned a consequence of her own foolishness, but one that only made Hyunseong want to tease her more. 

“I’m not going anywhere,” he murmured, capturing her chin and lifting her face to his. “Open up. Tongue out.” Obediently, she let her tongue slip past her lips, moaning as he claimed her mouth in a claiming, messy kiss, devouring and marking her as his. Only after a long, deep exchange did he finally let her go, his cock slipping free with a lewd, wet sound, both his cum and her arousal trickling down her thighs. 

As he lay back, Ju-young wasted no time crawling over, eyes glinting with an almost feral hunger despite her proper exterior. “Hyunseong… I can’t take it anymore. Let me have your cock.” Her fingers curled around his half-soft length, still slick from recent use, and stroked him with delicate, determined purpose. He only teased, pretending to catch his breath, though his body cursed by insatiable lust required no such recovery. “Ahn… No, don’t get stubborn. Let me get you ready.” She took him into her mouth without hesitation, working him skillfully, coaxing him erect again with desperate enthusiasm. “Cock, get strong fast… For this perverted married woman, please make more sperm, quick.” Her teasing, pleading words had the desired effect, leaving Hyunseong shuddering in her grasp, too turned on to protest. 

Just as a final, teasing gasp escaped his lips, he grabbed her hair and pulled her back, flipping her onto the bed and taking control once again. And so, the night in the penthouse stretched on, Seohyun helplessly subjected to each new wave of shared pleasure, her resistance melting in the force of their collective debauchery.