21 The Devil Comes Again NSFW (2/2)

”Yeo Ri-ah, you look the best in dresses. So, if I catch you wearing another one of these things again—” Lee Do Joon's eyes narrowed dangerously. He increased the strength in his hold on her waist, making her want to curl up from the painful pressure he was giving. A bruise was definitely going to show up there, she shivered.

”Girls should wear dresses and skirts, right?” He relaxed his hold on her legs, taking off her pants. He discarded the ugly thing somewhere on the ground. Yeo Ri's legs acted up once again, so he pinched her thigh strongly.

Yeo Ri yelled out in pain, her legs curling up to avoid him.

”Stop moving, or I'll do worse,” he threatened. ”Don't make me angry when I'm in such a good mood.”

He slipped his hand into her panties, stroking her crotch. She wanted him to take his hands off but fear rooted her to the spot. She didn't dare move.

Noticing her obedience, he took his other hand that was holding her arms down and used it to spread her legs.

Yeo Ri flinched and tried to curl up, but the man held her legs apart, forbidding her from hiding herself.

Yeo Ri gritted her teeth and bit her lips. She turned away, her body trembling. She covered her face with her arms as she cried silently, hoping that the man would just finish the deed as soon as possible. She had mentally and physically given up.

Yeo Ri could hear the sound of his movements, her body tensing up. Soon, she could feel him poking at her entrance.

Yeo Ri cried out in pain from the invasion. Streams of tears never seemed to stop from her eyes as he violated her. She weakly whimpered from being roughened up.

However, the sound of her whimpering seemed to awaken something in the man, and his thrusts became more fierce. Soon enough, he was reaching his climax while she bit back a scream.

Seeing that the man had no intentions of pulling out, Yeo Ri was frightened. She mustered her strength and tried to grab the arm rest, trying to wrench herself away from the man. But, he immediately noticed her actions and pulled her back. He pulled her hips closer and thrusted deeper into her.

”No! No!” Yeo Ri shook her head, clawing at the couch.

”Stop moving!” He yelled, grabbing her hair.

Yeo Ri breathed heavily as her eyes welled up again. ”No, no, please...” Like a broken record, she could only repeat the same thing.

With one final thrust, the man leaned on her, putting all of his weight on top of her. He groaned, releasing his seed inside her.

Yeo Ri tensed, her eyes wide. Her insides clenched at the foreign liquid that entered her, making the man shiver in pleasure. ”You're so tight, Yeo Ri-ah,” he purred.

The man thrusted inside her a few more times for good measure, then finally pulled out. He kept her legs spread, staring for a while. He could see Yeo Ri's crotch twitching and he licked his lips, feeling his desire flaring once again. However, that was enough for the day. He had things to do later and had only came home for a brief intermission.

He watched as his semen trickle out of her gaping hole, smiling in satisfaction. Now, he had definitely confirmed that her body was his, and his alone. The thought made him giddy. It had been such a long time since he was so drunk on a woman's body.

Lee Do Joon put back his pants, looking at the crumpled girl. She hadn't moved an inch at all, her legs still wide open. ”Remember my words, Yeo Ri-ah.” He knelt beside the girl, whispering lovingly as he stroked her chest.

”...” Yeo Ri did not reply. Her face was hidden underneath her arms and all that was visible was her petal-like mouth that was slightly agape.

Lee Do Joon moved away from the girl, thinking that he should make use of those pretty lips of hers the next time.