Chapter 104 - Chapter 101: Episode 99 - Doll
Bianca had no choice but to hand Miel over to Seon-ah and the woman.
She was so terrified by the woman's gaze—which felt like a death sentence—that she had to comply.
She received a hefty commission, enough to live on for the rest of her life, but it brought her no satisfaction.
With Miel gone, she was only bothered by the fact that her connection to Seon-ah had been severed.
"Now... what do I do?"
The reasons for her exile, her years of mercenary work, and even why she had kept Miel for so long were all beginning to fade.
Kidnapping Seon-ah was impossible now, not just because of the guards, but because of that woman's watchful eyes.
Having lost her goal, Bianca felt a hollow ache in her chest.
'Is there any reason for me to stay in the Demon World anymore?'
She thought back to the days she fought for the successor position in the Arandel family and the time she could indulge in Seon-ah to her heart's content, but that dream had long since sailed.
Her ambition to overwrite the Yin Mark on Seon-ah's body with her own and claim him as hers—that dream was dead.
The desire to monopolize the high-purity mana stored in his body had completely vanished.
"Let's leave the Demon World..."
Since nothing in the Demon World could satisfy her, even with all this money, she decided to head for Earth, where she could find the items and entertainment she actually enjoyed.
And so, Bianca turned toward the Gate.
Wishing him a happy life on Earth.
She walked away with listless steps.
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Seon-ah and Sophia brought the captive Miel to the bedroom in the Royal Castle.
Sophia hated the idea of bringing the woman who had raped Seon-ah into their bedroom, but she wanted Seon-ah to be as comfortable as possible.
Besides, seeing the state of "that thing"—whose mind was half-gone—she felt it was fine to treat her like an object, so she had her arms tied to the bed.
Sophia comforted herself by viewing the woman merely as a meat-doll for pregnancy, a sex toy for Seon-ah to use.
Wanting Seon-ah to use the object quickly and keep his distance from her, she urged him to get on with it.
However, Seon-ah just bowed his head, hesitating.
"Seon-ah? What are you doing?... You should start."
Feeling doubtful because he hadn't even undressed, Sophia pressed him to finish it quickly.
"Th-that... alright..."
Seon-ah began to strip, layer by layer.
A slender frame, a thin waist, and that soft, pale core emerged from beneath his clothes.
And Seon-ah's "that" was already hugely swollen.
"..."
'He struggled to even get an erection with me... Why did it get so big the moment he saw her...'
Seon-ah and Sophia fell into a heavy silence.
Seon-ah didn't want to be caught with his cock standing violently the moment he saw Miel's naked body.
It had grown even larger than when he was with Sophia, pressing so hard against his pants that it actually hurt.
While his love for Sophia was true, the sexual act with Miel—amplified by the Yin Mark—provided a raw, physical satisfaction that surpassed what he felt with her.
Perhaps because that pleasure remained as a trace on his body, he wanted to hide his reaction, thinking of how much it would hurt Sophia.
But the moment he stripped at her urging, that effort became futile.
He had been caught by the person he loved most.
He felt so ashamed he wanted to die.
Sophia knew that Seon-ah, who had shared his body with her for years, struggled to get an erection for her, even in his mother's body.
Seeing his cock stand up instantly for another woman, without any foreplay or mood, was agonizing.
In this miserable situation, her mind went blank, her heart raced, and her throat burned.
Still, she hid her true feelings and spoke.
If she kept giving him looks like this, it was clear Seon-ah wouldn't be able to finish.
She knew better than anyone that the longer she endured this humiliation, the longer this torture would last.
Seon-ah, having sensed her mood from her silence, watched her cautiously.
Because she hated dragging it out, she urged him again.
"Put it in, stir it around, and cum. If you're doing it for me, finish it as fast as you can..."
Only then did Seon-ah move.
"Gulp..."
Come to think of it, he hadn't inserted and thrust himself that many times in this life.
Most of the time, he was the one underneath.
Thinking that without the experience from his previous life he probably wouldn't have been able to thrust properly, Seon-ah grabbed Miel's waist and began to push inside.
Slurp...
"Hnnng..."
"Ahhh..."
The moment he was inside, they both let out weak moans.
Seon-ah felt an involuntary moan escape his lips as Miel's pussy, which he hadn't felt in a long time, tightened around him, hot and sticky.
The Yin Mark was active, amplifying their pleasure, making the sensation almost impossible to handle.
Sophia felt her heart collapsing as she watched.
As he began to thrust—he, who used to whisper love while holding her hands—even Sophia, with her iron will, found the stinging sense of betrayal hard to bear.
"Haa.. ahhh... hnnng..."
Their moans continued, and every time Seon-ah moved his hips, a wet, slapping sound filled the room.
The room was thick with obscene sounds, a bizarre sight with a man and woman who weren't the owners of the bed on top of it.
Sophia, watching this for over thirty minutes, just wanted the nightmare to end.
'Please... stop... finish it... I can't take it...'
However, Seon-ah's hips stopped moving.
"Haa... haa... hnnng...."
He panted, still inserted, and then collapsed onto Miel's body.
He hadn't ejaculated. He had simply run out of stamina and was completely drained.
She knew why.
Because Seon-ah had been cumming too quickly after Yena was born, she had always stopped him to "fix" his premature ejaculation. As a result, he had become a delayed ejaculator.
It felt better when he was delayed with her, but she never imagined it would turn out like this.
There was also the problem of the position.
His frail hip movements were a far cry from the way a woman would put her weight into it and strike strongly from above.
Besides, she couldn't just keep watching him collapse on top of that bitch.
"Seon-ah. Are you tired? I'll help you."
With those words, she moved behind him.
"Haa... what... are you... helping... ugh!"
Sophia lifted Seon-ah's upper body and bumped her hips against his.
Her idea was to fix her body to his and move for him. She had to ensure this ended as quickly as possible.
As he struck faster than his own movements ever could, Miel began to tighten her vaginal walls.
"Ugh... ugh... ugh... ugh... Ah! Ah! Ah! Eeek!"
With the moans becoming frantic, Sophia felt as if she were the one raping Miel.
It was a strange situation—using Seon-ah's penis to rape the bitch who had raped him.
Seon-ah was moaning like crazy, his lower body trembling.
Seeing the signs of his climax, Sophia pressed down on his hips violently.
"Ahhh! Ah! Aaaah! Stooop! Hnnng..."
The vaginal walls tightened mercilessly. The womb was kissing his glans deeply.
He wanted to pull out; he couldn't handle the pleasure that felt like his brain was burning.
But that wish was in vain.
Sophia pressed down steadily, ensuring he ejaculated as deeply as possible, making escape impossible.
Even as he shouted that he wanted to pull out, she put her weight into it, forcing him to pump as much semen as possible into Miel's womb.
Then, she turned his face with her hand.
As his face turned, his lips parted as if at her command.
"Mmm... hup..."
They shared a wet, sticky kiss, their saliva mixing thickly, but his focus was split.
Sophia above, Miel below...
He couldn't shake the uncomfortable feeling that while his mind was on Sophia, his body was finding more satisfaction with Miel.