DM Side Story 07
As he turned his head towards the direction of the sound, he couldn’t hide his fierce expression in time.
The child stopped briefly, surprised.
Owen’s large hand was covering Sarin’s flushed face, as the possessiveness of not wanting anyone else to see her prettily aroused expression had surfaced the moment another’s voice was heard.
Her beautifully excited face belongs solely to him.
“Uncle…?”
Seeing Owen’s usually relaxed face distorted greatly, Hayan cautiously called out to him. Still covering Sarin’s face with one hand, he roughly stroked his face with the other.
Why would a child be wandering the mansion at this hour instead of sleeping?
“Go to the third room.”
His fingers slowly dropped from her face. Then, to keep Sarin from being seen, he embraced the child and carried him away from her line of sight. Owen stared at Sarin with dark eyes, as if urging her to enter the room, gesturing with his chin.
Her flushed face showed no signs of calming down.
“Hayan.”
“Shhh. I’ll put him to sleep, so go in.”
The touch that gently stroked the child’s neck seemed affectionate. Finally, Sarin turned around and quietly closed the door to the room Owen had mentioned.
Thunk.
She couldn’t tell if it was Owen’s room or just an empty room.
Somehow, her body felt heavy and sluggish. She hadn’t expected the Moscow trip she had decided on just by looking at his face to be this exhausting.
Sarin slowly traced the place where Owen’s lips had touched with her hand. From her thin, sensitive skin where his lips had been, all the way up to her neck.
“Uh…”
She can still feel the goosebumps on her neck.
She sank to the floor, remembering the way his voice had sounded when he’d bitten the nape of her neck, her butt touching the floor as she sat with her back against the door. Sitting with the door behind her, there was no Owen to support her between her legs, so her butt touched the floor.
“Owen.”
She couldn’t bring herself to put her hand inside her pants.
She clumsily placed her hand on the top of her pants, in the gap between her legs. The sensation of where his knee had brushed against remained.
“I’m going crazy.”
It felt distinctly different. It wasn’t the strange excitement Owen had given her. Sarin, finally coming to her senses, staggered to her feet and threw off her clothes carelessly.
She felt like she needed to wash.
When she heard the sound of the door opening, her body, deeply embedded in the sheets, flinched. Even after washing up, Owen didn’t return for a long while.
Lying on her side waiting for him, she almost stood up at the sound of the door opening. Strangely, she felt weak when Owen, whom she naturally expected to head straight to the bed, instead went straight into the bathroom she had just come out of after washing.
Faint sounds of water could be heard.
The room was dark, as Sarin was too embarrassed to wait for him with the lights on. The only light came from the bathroom where Owen was showering.
Sarin tried to fall asleep before he came out. Maybe falling asleep would calm her racing heart. In the meantime, the sound of water had stopped.
Despite mingling with him countless times, Sarin always found this moment difficult and frightening.
“Are you sleeping?”
He asked, leaning closer. When she didn’t answer and remained still, she heard Owen click his tongue in the darkness.
“I don’t think so.”
The bed tilted as his heavy, large body climbed behind her. Sarin held her breath at that moment. Owen had approached her like this several times before, even today. Anticipating what was about to happen, her body tensed up.
“I see you’re naked. Were you eager to get fxcked sooner?”
Vulgar words flowed from his mouth. Naturally, his body pressed against her waist from behind. The cold shower seemed to linger on her entire body, leaving a chill. As her body shivered from the chill, a brief laugh sounded above her head.
It was a sound of uncontainable amusement.
“Heh, cold, it’s cold.”
“But your body is hot, you know. That’s why goosebumps are rising all over you.”
His palm brazenly swept across her flat stomach and immediately up to her breasts. He then firmly grasped her ample bosom. His fingers quickly found and pinched her nipples. Unconsciously, her arched bottom rubbed against his navel.
“Ah….”
“You’re already so wet, I can just put it in.”
Owen was eager, as it seemed he was not the only one aroused, rubbing his intimate parts against her outstretched bottom. Squeezing Sarin’s breasts, he felt her juices leave a thick trail over his abdomen as he thrust his hips upward.
“Ah, just put it in…”
“Your starving cxnt wants my cxck. Is that why you’ve been dripping like this since I came in?”
“Hmph….”
It was embarrassing, but it was true. She knew he would embrace her warmly on this cold night. That was the only way she could sleep soundly afterward. Thinking of that brief sleep, she found herself moist below without realizing it.
She felt embarrassed that Owen seemed to have guessed the vulgar reason she had come here. He pulled Sarin into his arms. Above her tailbone, a hard, massive pillar asserted its presence.
“You’re such a baby. What should I do with you?”
He just needs to stab and soothe her with his cxck to make her sleep. Every single touch was not cumbersome but rather welcomed.
“Owen, ah, put me to sleep. Just…”
“Stop wiggling your butt and stay still.”
Her ear was sharply bitten. Simultaneously, from her toes, a tingling sensation made Sarin forget his warning and tremble. His member stabbed her buttocks recklessly. Gripping the pillar with one hand, he poked the blunt glans end into her narrow hole, flicking the wet spot to insert it.
“There… Ah…”
The sensation brushing over her anus was exquisitely intense.
Fearing he might recklessly open up places she wasn’t ready for, Sarin lifted one leg and reached below to encircle Owen’s glans with her fingers.
“Ha.”
He let out a fierce breath.
“Now that you know how to find the hole, I should give you a reward.”
He spoke in a rough voice to her awkward handling of his glans at her vxgina. Simultaneously, he thrust his hips forcefully.
“Ah, ah!”
She let out a loud moan and immediately buried her head in the pillow, realizing it was an unfamiliar place. Slippery and moist, but it was the hottest part of her body. He easily penetrated halfway through her vagina.
The glans, as big as a child’s fist, couldn’t enter all at once. He pulled back slightly and then thrust roughly inward again. He held her tightly so she couldn’t escape.
Squish. Thud. Squelch. Squee.
His body, not yet fully dried, stuck and fell apart. The obscene sounds of the water splashing every time the shaft pierced through her canal were not something she could get used to, no matter how many times she heard it. Her mind was filled with the pleasure Owen was giving her.
Physiological tears soaked the pillow.
When Sarin shook her head, Owen bit her neck again.
Like a marking beast, he unabashedly left his bite marks. He violently imprinted that she was his and no one else’s.
Thud. Squish.
He thrust forcefully into her lower body, causing her buttocks to ache.
As consciousness faintly drifted away, Owen grabbed Sarin’s chin, turning her head towards him, swallowing her lips eagerly. He sucked greedily, biting her tongue so hard it woke her up. Her eyes, accustomed to darkness, met Owen’s golden eyes that seemed predatory.
“Owen, please, ah…”
It was a meaningless plea. The shaft, having fully withdrawn, roughly penetrated her again before the hole could close. Her lower region was painfully stretched open.
“With this much, your hole should be gaping wide to fit my cock.”
But instead, it was still tight, maddeningly gripping him.
Owen’s rough voice growled out, but the gesture of grabbing her chin and kissing her lips again couldn’t help but seem tender. The man who had devoured all her moans seemed unaware of his own satisfaction. There was almost no sensation left below his waist.
He behaved like a beast pursuing only pleasure.
As his member plunged deep inside her, and Owen’s navel area pressed against her buttock bones, she leaked fluids internally with each sensation.
“Ah, hah, ahn, huff, huh…”
Only after accommodating him inside did a deep sleepiness wash over her. Her mind turned fuzzy. Instinctively, she squeezed below.
“Fuck….”
Realizing Owen’s excitement at the coarse curse, he violently poured pleasure inside. Owen’s thrusts quickened. Sarin swallowed hard, a moan that bordered on screaming. His fingers, which had ravaged her chest fiercely, moved up and pushed into Sarin’s gaping mouth.
“Mm, mm… Ah!”
Squelch.
Her body shook uncontrollably. Soon, Owen buried himself deep inside and stopped, his member swelling as he filled her tight vxgina. Then, he ejaculated hotly inside as if exploding from within. Sarin trembled each time Owen’s member wriggled inside to pour out his semen over her buttocks.
“Hmph…. Ahhh….”
“Can you handle more?”
Just as her eyes were about to close in surrender, Owen’s member, which had filled her insides, suddenly withdrew. Before she could feel empty, her body flipped towards the ceiling. Then, a shadow like a giant beast loomed over her. Sarin vaguely thought it might swallow her up like a beast’s mouth.
“Ugh….”
Knowing it was futile, she still weakly shook her head as consciousness faded.
Her legs, spread wide, rested limply over Owen’s shoulders. His hands, gripping her thighs to prevent falling, were firm. Owen effortlessly repositioned his member at her wet, cum-dripping opening.
“Mm!”
Even though she was already wet, his member provided an overwhelming sense of volume and pressure. Sarin’s eyes, half-closed, widened significantly. She could see the beast’s form more clearly now. Only its golden eyes sparkled in the darkness.
For her, it was the end of consciousness; for him, the beginning of the hunt.
