By Zephyria 
Tae-hwon came to his senses, but it was already too late. Kwon Rae-i’s hand, which had been caressing his spread ass, dug into his hole and widened it, and his Glans, dripping with fluid, dug deep inside. The mucous membrane was pulled inward, and his eyes widened at the pressure. He couldn’t breathe.
“Keuheuk…!”
What the fuck, this isn’t even a Cock.
Why is a Dick that’s so pretty and pink so big? Even though his hole was soaked and soft, it was hard for him to accept it. His entrance stretched to its limit and his abdomen opened up, causing him to gasp for breath.
“Haa, Tae-hwon, you’re tight. You’re tight… Breathe!”
Kwon Rae-i yelled and shoved his Cock all the way in. He seemed to try to slow down his movements along the way, but in the end, he couldn’t resist his desire and rammed his Cock in all at once. Tae-hwon groaned in agony like a person who had been skewered, twisting his waist.
“Keuheuek!”
It felt like he had been punched hard in the stomach.
As if that wasn’t enough, Kwon Rae-i lifted his waist and tried to insert it even deeper. It seemed that his long Cock hadn’t even gone all the way in.
“Tae-hwon, ha, Tae-hwon, breathe! It’s good here. Inside, here.”
Kwon Rae-i lifted his waist and poked at something. But Tae-hwon could only tremble from the pressure. The thing that was ramming into him was too big. It was so big that it was useless to even exhale. Kwon Rae-i clicked his tongue and cursed. Fuck, fuck, then he turned the hand that had been gripping his ass forward, grabbed Tae-hwon’s center that was caught on the table, and started shaking it quickly. Tae-hwon saw stars.
At the same time, Kwon Rae-i shook his waist violently and slammed it deep into his inner wall. His lower abdomen rumbled and the area around his navel bulged upward. It was so deep and violent that it felt like his stomach was about to tear.
“Ack, ha, ah!”
Now even the hand scratching the table was trembling. Sedative, sedative, fuck! He was completely out of his mind. Kwon Rae-i, who was extremely excited, grabbed Tae-hwon’s lower body as he pleased and caressed it indiscriminately, and crushed the soft flesh with his fully erect Cockhead. His movements were so violent and ruthless that the ten-person table shook and the tableware and dishes lurched forward and slid with each thrust.
Wine bottles fell and glasses broke. Dishes fell off the table one by one and shattered, and the food that Kwon Rae-i had painstakingly prepared dirtied the floor. Eventually, even the expensive brandy was spilled, soaking the table. Tae-hwon’s hands and face were wet. The brandy scent was terribly strong. It felt like he would get drunk just from the scent.
“Tae-hwon, Tae-hwon, haa, aah!”
“Keuheuk, hic! Ah, Rae, Rae-i, do, heok…!”
“Is it good? Can you feel my Cock inside Tae-hwon’s thing? Is it good?”
Kwon Rae-i pinned Tae-hwon, who kept crawling forward to escape, under him and buried his lips in the nape of his neck to kiss him. He pressed his chest against the back that bounced up with each thrust and put his weight on it. The body pinned under him was completely compressed, and his stomach was so full of Kwon Rae-i’s Cock that it was tight. Inside and out, from his skin to his flesh, it felt like he had been occupied by Kwon Rae-i. It was all him.
“How’s my Cock? My Cock is good too, right? Tae-hwon, ha… feel it quickly. I can only cum if you do.”
“Ack, ah! Ah!”
“I can only do it once, just once…! I have to fucking endure it so much because of you, Tae-hwon! Do you know that? I’ve only put it in halfway. I want to put it deeper inside Tae-hwon’s thing, but I’m gritting my teeth and holding back. Uheu, I feel like I’m going to die.”
“Aheok, my stomach, my stomach, feels like it’s going to tear… Sob!”
“It won’t tear. It’s okay! I’m being considerate and doing it like this. How much am I holding back. Ha… you have to be okay with this much. That’s why, damn it, I said I needed a sedative, I told you! It’s your fault, Tae-hwon!”
Kwon Rae-i gritted his teeth, biting down hard on Tae-hwon’s neck as he gripped his Dick tightly in his hand. The already sensitive spot was held so roughly that Tae-hwon twisted his waist and struggled. The persistent thrusting that targeted somewhere deep inside, and the hand that strongly rubbed and squeezed his Dick, brought a massive wave of pleasure along with the pain. Constantly stimulated and violently squeezed, he couldn’t help but react.
As his back arched, a lightning-like thrill shot through his fingertips, toes, and peripheral nerves. Tae-hwon opened his mouth wide, drooling as he groaned like an animal. He was already at his limit. White semen dripped from the head of his Dick, held by Kwon Rae-i. He had already come without even realizing it, but Kwon Rae-i didn’t stop his waist movements, continuing to greedily explore the depths of Tae-hwon’s insides.
“Ha, ah, aah!”
Tae-hwon shook his head, scratching at the table. His fingertips to his elbows were soaked in the brandy spilled on the table. With each violent shake of the table, the golden brandy spread further, overflowing the surface. And Kwon Rae-i’s face was reflected in the thin, ice-like layer of liquid.
His eyes gleamed as he lunged at Tae-hwon, ready to devour him. The tips of his ears were flushed red, and his eyes were darkly sunken, taking on a dangerous glint. He was completely out of his mind. Madness, frenzy, pleasure, and even obsession. The extreme of every emotion was melted into his eyes.
“Tae-hwon, ssi, ha, I haven’t come yet. We’re not done yet.”
He muttered like a madman, squeezing Tae-hwon’s Dick. Using the semen as lubricant, he rapidly rubbed the shaft again, trying to keep the pleasure from fading. Tae-hwon had just come, but he was being tormented and driven again. With each thrust, there was a squelching sound from behind, his hips were slapped against his pelvis, his Dick was squeezed, and he wondered if this insane act was really sex.
Kwon Rae-i thrust rapidly, then slowed down when he felt like he was about to come, then thrust rapidly again, then slowed down again, torturing Tae-hwon. Even though Tae-hwon was dripping and squirting jizz from the front again, he stubbornly held back until the end, continuing the act. He had held back for so long that his pink Dick had turned dark red, but Kwon Rae-i still seemed unsatisfied.
He said all sorts of crazy things like, ‘I’m not satisfied, I’m not satisfied, Tae-hwon ssi, I don’t want to come. Just a little more,’ and, ‘Don’t tighten your hole. I almost pissed a little just now,’ and when the physically fit Woo Tae-hwon was almost in a state of collapse, he finally finished with a long, drawn-out ejaculation inside Tae-hwon’s belly.
“Ah……!”
His vision blurred. It flashed white, then flickered before turning black.
Exhausted, Tae-hwon collapsed, burying his head on the table and stiffening. His entire body was soaked with sweat and semen, his shower gown uncomfortably damp. Everything ached, and his insides were buzzing.
‘If I were to be subjected to this every day…’
If that were to happen…
His body went limp. Like a fuse had blown, his thoughts stopped there.
***
A cool north wind blew on a night. In the heart of the city, a traditional Korean house, retaining a serene beauty, was lit up.
A spacious yard was spread out between the main house and the Separate House, and a small pond and stone bridge were placed in a well-maintained, beautiful garden. It was a space that retained a classical beauty that was hard to believe was located in the heart of Seoul.
Of course, the antiquity was only on the exterior. The formal appearance of the Korean house remained intact, but the interior was equipped with state-of-the-art systems, and the site was surrounded by a very high concrete wall. Moreover, there was even an electrified barbed wire on top of it.
Guards patrolled frequently, CCTV cameras were installed, a 24-hour surveillance system was maintained, and even the surrounding land was owned by the same person, completely controlling the entry of strangers.
Gyeongjeong Faction.
It was Gyeongjeong that planted its flag in the heart of Seoul’s prime real estate, where land prices had skyrocketed.
The logic of the world is always simple. Wherever there is light, there is darkness, and wherever there is a front, there is a back. Gyeongjeong was the darkness and the owner of the back side of South Korea. Hidden behind a curtain and unable to show its face, it was the undisputed ruler of the underworld.
Violence, hatred, and crime, which are constantly reproduced in every country. The final destination of all sorts of dirty and cruel things. The role of the Gyeongjeong Faction was to control and govern those who gathered in the lowest and darkest places.
And the death of Chairman Kwon Jung-il, who had led such Gyeongjeong Faction, was news enough to shake the long-standing status of Gyeongjeong.