Chapter 28 - Money Well Spend (R-18)
Jason chuckled. "True. But that doesn't matter..." His voice dropped lower, more carnal. "I'm about to fuck your pussy."
"Ahhhh...!" He thrust deep, sinking himself inside her tight, heated depths. And fuck—he understood now. Korea's so-called 'legendary pussy' wasn't a myth.
Even as he stayed still, her velvety walls clenched around him, rippling like they had a mind of their own. It wasn't just tightness—it was control. The way she gripped him, milked him, it was unreal. 'this truly the best. No wonder she founded The Swan Tavern.'
"Ah~ Feels amazing... so many sensations. Been ages... younger ones are something else."
He pumped into her with long, powerful strokes, his cock sliding in and out smoothly, yet the sensation was overwhelming. Every inch of him was being massaged, stroked, gripped—her seasoned body knowing exactly how to please.
Jason grinned. "Now that's a pussy!" His hips snapped forward, thrusting into her with reckless abandon.
"Ahh... ha... mmph..."
Despite her usual poised elegance, the Madam moaned softly, her breaths warm and unrestrained. Even if she tried to maintain her refined facade, her pussy told the truth. Loud, wet, obscene noises filled the room each time he drove his cock inside her.
"You that desperate?" he murmured, gripping her hips tighter. Her body quivered, slickness coating his cock with each deep stroke.
"...I haven't had sex in forever... mmph. Feels good, doesn't it?"
Jason smirked. "Yeah. Madam, your pussy's fantastic. The legend wasn't exaggerated."
A shuddering breath escaped her lips as he pulled out slightly, teasing her entrance. "Turn around. Lean on the wall and get on all fours."
She lifted a brow, then smiled knowingly. "Ah, you like doggy style, don't you?"
Jason stepped back, watching her roll her hips forward, offering herself to him shamelessly. Between her spread petals, arousal dripped steadily, betraying just how long she'd been holding back. 'It's not just a few months of pent-up desire... this has been building for years.'
His cock twitched at the thought."As long as it's about fucking, I'm game," he said, rubbing himself along her slick entrance again. "How about you, Madam?"
Without waiting for an answer, he drove himself deep inside her once more, her pussy swallowing him greedily. His hands grabbed her plush hips, spreading her wider, exposing everything to him.
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Jason's gaze flicked downward. Around her anus, not a single hair. His thumb brushed over the puckered ring, feeling the soft resistance beneath his touch.
Slowly, he eased his thumb in— And damn, she took it easily. "no anal—I'm not prepared," she murmured, reaching back to gently remove his wrist.
Jason exhaled through his nose, a little disappointed, but he let it go. "Tch. Fine."His grip tightened slightly on her hips as he kept thrusting, the rhythmic slap of skin filling the room. His eyes trailed over her bouncing chest, watching the way sweat glistened on her skin.
A slow, satisfied moan escaped the Madam's lips. Jason smirked. "Soo... Madam, where do I rank?"
She let out a slow, satisfied breath. "...Hmm?"
"Among all the men you've been with... in terms of size, where do I fall?"
The Madam let out a soft, amused chuckle, "Hmm... if we're talking length, you're about the seventh."
Jason froze for a second, blinking in surprise. "...Seventh? That's surprising."
The Madam let out a breathy chuckle, tilting her head slightly. "What? You thought you'd be number one?"
Jason smirked but didn't miss a beat, still pumping into her at a steady pace. "I was hoping at least top three."
She exhaled, rolling her hips to meet his thrusts. "Don't worry," she murmured, voice laced with satisfaction. "When it comes to girth and firmness, you surpass them."
Her fingers dug lightly into the floor for support as she pushed back against him. "Those guys had size, sure," she continued, "but they were all soft. And they didn't know how to use it like you do."
Right then, Jason felt it—her walls tightening around him, gripping him with pulsing, rhythmic contractions. He recognized that sensation instantly. She was cumming. Since she was facing away from him, he couldn't see her expression, but the slight tremor in her shoulders told him everything.
Slap!
Jason brought his hand down on her plump ass, feeling the way her skin jiggled beneath his palm. He gripped her hips tighter, thrusting harder, deeper, his pace turning almost ruthless.
With a deep groan, he finally let go, spilling inside her, his muscles tensing as the pleasure ripped through him."...Ahhh..." The Madam's legs gave out, her body sliding gracefully onto the floor.
For a moment, she simply lay there, chest rising and falling, sweat beading on her skin. Then, she looked up at Jason. Her hungry gaze told him everything—she wasn't done. Jason grinned and lowered himself over her.
What did a cold, hard floor matter?
There was a woman here, craving him, her body aching for more. Jason didn't hesitate. He thrust back into her, filling her like he was feeding a starving beast.
"Haahhh!" The Madam's moans grew louder, her body writhing beneath him, overwhelmed by raw pleasure.
Jason moved again, pumping into her with force, his rhythm deep and relentless. His mouth latched onto her nipple, sucking it hard, drawing a sharp cry from her lips.
"HAAAH!!!"
Across the room, Reika watched everything unfold from the sofa. Her Madam, the woman she had served under for years, was now being pounded mercilessly by Jason. Her face was twisted in pleasure, her body completely surrendered to him.
Reika's delicate fingers slid lower, brushing over her already-soaked folds, glistening with fresh nectar. Her eyes locked onto Jason, his muscles flexing, his movements hungry, primal, dominant.
'Is that how I looked... when he was doing me?' Her breath hitched as her fingers found her clit, circling it slowly before picking up speed—matching Jason's thrusts.
"AAAHHH!!" A shiver ran through her. 'This isn't enough... I want it again...' Reika bit her lower lip, her other hand teasing her erect nipple, pinching and rolling it between her fingers.
"Ahh... ha... mmph... this is it... harder, keep moving, don't stop...!" The Madam let out a loud, desperate moan as her orgasm crashed over her. Yet, even as the waves of pleasure wracked her body, she could already feel another climax building.
Lost in her own pleasure, she failed to notice Reika pleasuring herself in the corner. But Hera and Mi-young—they noticed.
The sound of flesh slapping against flesh, the obscene, wet noises, the heavy moans—it all pushed past their drowsiness, forcing their heavy eyelids open once more.
Their bodies stirred, a deep, familiar heat igniting within them.
As their gazes fell on Jason, watching him pound the Madam into bliss, a familiar ache spread between their thighs. Their folds dampened, slick with fresh desire.
That night, for Jason, was money well spent. He had devoured three beauties, claimed the Madam, and fucked them all to their limits.
He went all the way, so far that even with his boosted stamina, his body finally reached its breaking point. It was heaven.
And the best part?
The money wasn't even his. He had spent someone else's fortune, the character he play on this scenario. And he loved every second of it.