19-120

EP.120 Divorce

“Thanks for the ride. Get home safe.”

“Yeah. You all look tired, so get some rest.”

I dropped the Flower members off in front of their dorm. After a whole day of sex, they must have been exhausted. Their faces were bright, but they still looked a bit worn out.

“Ugh… haah, I need to lie down as soon as I get in,” Rose said, stretching and unbuckling her seatbelt.

“Hey, let’s go already. We can’t open the door because of you.”

“Sluurp… smooch…♥ Wait a sec… I’m about to cum.”

Lily was completely hooked on the taste of cock she’d discovered late. Even in the car, she kept sucking my cock as I drove.

“What a lewd bitch.”

Rose clicked her tongue, but Lily just smiled seductively.

“What? Jealous? Don’t worry. I’ll suck yours often too.”

“Bullshit.”

In the end, Lily’s relentless blowjob made me cum hard.

As I filled Lily’s mouth with cum, I made sure to give the other members a farewell kiss so they wouldn’t feel left out.

I headed home, waving back at them until their car disappeared from sight.

It was the weekend, so I planned to get a good rest at home.

By the time I aired out the car, which now reeked of cum, I was already home.

“You’re back, Young Master?”

Anna came up to take my coat.

“Give me food.”

“Yes, just a moment!”

Anna quickly served up egg soup and side dishes. As I sat at the table eating, Sora came in from the living room.

“Jihan, did you stay out all night?”

“Ah… yes.”

Sora narrowed her eyes as she asked. The reason I’d stayed out was obvious, so her gaze wasn’t kind. She was already acting like my wife.

“With so many beautiful women in this house…”

Sora sighed, as if resigned.

Still, she sat across from me so I wouldn’t be lonely eating alone.

“Come to think of it, you left work yesterday without even saying goodbye to me.”

“Did I…?”

Sora’s eyes narrowed further, then suddenly widened.

“Company… idols… staying out… Jihan playing around with his cock…”

She listed off words and phrases, then asked, “No way… right?”

I didn’t know exactly what conclusion she’d reached, but it was probably close to the truth.

“W-what?”

I stammered without meaning to. Sleeping with an idol as the CEO of an idol company wasn’t exactly something to be proud of.

But instead of getting angry, Sora just sighed and changed the subject.

“I stamped the divorce papers yesterday.”

“What? Really?”

I was surprised by what Sora said. Francesca had told me that each step of a divorce lawsuit takes months, and that even in the best case, it would take 8–9 months in total.

If it went to appeals, it could take 2–3 years.

When I asked, Sora said she didn’t really understand it either.

“I don’t know. The people who’d been dragging things out suddenly changed their attitude overnight.”

“Really?”

“Yeah. Honestly, I haven’t said it, but it’s been hard for me because of that.”

That meant someone in the family must have intervened.

Sora was already basically my woman a fish already in the net. Once a fish is in the net, unless the owner does something really stupid, it won’t get away.

So there was no reason to stress her out and risk “spoiling the fish.”

I made a note to reward whoever helped next time, and listened as Park Sora continued.

“Anyway!”

Bang! Sora slapped the table energetically.

“I’m single now!”

There must have been something she wanted, or she wouldn’t have said something so obvious in front of me.

She slid her foot under the table. My foot touched Sora’s smooth thigh.

“Yeah? Wow… whoever snatches you up is a lucky guy.”

“Hngh… do you really think so?”

Sora responded obediently no matter where my toes touched her. She even spread her legs a little, inviting me in deeper.

After yesterday’s “face-to-face” session, I could feel a big change in our relationship.

I scooted my chair right up to the table and pressed my big toe firmly against Sora’s panties.

“Hngh…♥”

Sora let out a delicate moan. After divorcing yesterday, she must have been longing for me. Maybe she wanted comfort, or maybe she just wanted to say she could do whatever she wanted now that she was single.

But since I’d stayed out, she couldn’t, so now she was trying to make up for it.

Press, press!

As I pressed harder with my toes, I could feel something swelling and stiffening. I flicked that spot with my toe.

“Hiii…♥”

Sora’s body trembled and she soaked her panties.

Yesterday was “face-to-face,” and now I was openly harassing her, but Sora just offered up her pussy and enjoyed the pleasure.

She couldn’t even claim she was asleep this time. The proof that she’d decided to be my woman was right in front of me, moaning.

My chest swelled with emotion.

I’d worked so hard for nearly a month. I’d been to Evergreen Entertainment so many times I could walk it blindfolded.

Maybe that’s why this woman felt even more special.

I’d gotten help from my family, but unlike with the hot springs owner Seoyeon, my role was the most important this time.

I felt a new sense of accomplishment. As I was basking in it, I felt Sora’s foot rubbing my crotch.

Oh! I looked up in surprise and pride. Sora was blushing, staring only at the table.

Sora’s legs were quite long, but our dining table was no small thing either. She was leaning on the chair, stretching her legs as far as she could. Imagining her squirming under the table was pretty cute.

Suddenly, I had a good idea. I picked up my chopsticks and dropped them under the table.

Clang! The sound of metal rang out. If it were Anna, she’d have crawled under the table with sparkling eyes.

She’d have pretended to pick up the chopsticks, then grabbed something much thicker and bigger, inspecting it thoroughly as a “suspicious object.”

But Sora just adjusted her posture, a little embarrassed by what she’d been doing.

Succubus lewdness is great, but that kind of innocence is nice too. I wouldn’t see it much longer, so I decided to enjoy it while I could.

I crawled under the table.

As I carefully crawled, I heard her voice from above.

“Jihan? Can’t find it?”

“No, just a moment.”

Looking ahead, Sora’s white panties were roundly soaked. She tried to hide it by pulling her knees together.

Why hide something so good?

“Sora.”

“Yes? Need help?”

Sora poked her head under the table. When she saw my face right in front of her, she looked flustered.

I smiled and said,

“Spread your legs a bit.”

“…My legs? Why?”

“I think the chopsticks are there.”

She glanced between my face and the chopsticks in my hand, looking a bit incredulous.

After a moment, she cleared her throat and said,

“Hmhm… can’t be helped. Here… they’re spread.”

Sora spread her legs wide. She acted shy, but her actions were bold.

Her strong thighs and the wet valley between them made me crave a sumata. I’d finished eating, and there was no better dessert.

“Sorry. I’ll find it quickly.”

“Y-you don’t have to rush. Take your time…”

I couldn’t see her face, but I could imagine it. I licked my lips and leaned in.

“Sniff sniff.”

A nice scent. Not the fruity scent of succubi, but a strong lotion smell.

As I was enjoying it, Sora suddenly lifted her skirt. The process of a submissive, innocent woman becoming more and more lewd I was watching it from the best seat in the house.

I pulled down Sora’s panties. She lifted her hips to help.

Her panties, soaked, fell to the floor. I reached up and caressed her thighs, soft and springy.

“Is Hanna asleep?”

Like a husband asking his wife before making love, I asked.

Sora seemed to realize it too, stammering,

“Yes… it’s the weekend, so I let her sleep in.”

“You didn’t not wake her up on purpose for this, did you?”

“…You’re so naughty.”

Sora playfully nudged me with her foot.

With a strange excitement, I kissed her pussy.

I licked her wet folds with my tongue.

“Lick lick….”

“Haaah…♥”

Sora let out a sigh like an old man in a bathhouse.

At first, she was tense, but now she leaned back in her chair, trusting me with her whole body.

Her pussy seemed ready, so it was time to really start licking.

“Fururup!”

“…Ugh… haaang…♥”

I pressed my lips to her plump folds and sucked hard. When I poked my tongue into her entrance, her moans grew even lewder.

“Wow, having fun so early in the morning?”

Just as I was getting into it, someone approached without a sound. Judging by the voice and the legs under the table, it was Mina noona.

Sora just sat there, unable to do anything.

Mina noona laughed, sat next to Sora, and spread her tanned legs wide, openly tempting me.

“Hey, lick mine too. My only cock keeps popping out, it’s so itchy.”

Sora’s voice came out in protest.

“N-now… ah… it’s my turn…!”

I guess the chopsticks act was over.

Her voice was desperate, as if she didn’t want to give up the pleasure she was feeling.

“Who cares? Let’s just get along.”

“How is this getting along?”

“We all share one cock, right? If we feel like it, we kiss, eat each other out, and get closer that way.”

Sora was dumbfounded, but then pointed out something she’d missed.

“Wait, why are you speaking informally? You look younger than me.”

Her voice turned fierce. I’d only seen Yuna noona stand up to Mina before, so it was impressive.

“Thanks for the compliment. But in this house, the only people younger than you are this cock and Hanna.”

“…That makes no sense…”

It pained me to see my women argue, but for them to get along long-term, they needed to establish a clear hierarchy.

And honestly, Sora’s rank wasn’t higher than the succubi.

“Jihan, is that true?”

“Slurp… yes. I don’t even know my family’s exact ages. But I bet our units are different from yours.”

Sora’s arms, which had been on the table, dropped limply.

“Huh…?”

This was the moment she got a little closer to the secret of the succubus family.