Chapter 51 - Chapter 49: Episode 48 - Miel's Prank
Seon-ah's memories never got old, no matter how much I played with them.
The reactions he gave me always came in two distinct flavors.
There was the way he acted when I manipulated his memories, tricking him into seeing me as someone else.
And then, there was the moment his memories returned—the way he'd feel nauseated by his own actions, realizing something was horribly wrong, only to weep while I mercilessly ravished him. That was the highlight of my little game.
But it still wasn't enough.
So, I decided to steal back the "first time" that Yu-rin had taken from him.
I locked away most of Seon-ah's memories.
In their place, I implanted the memory that we'd met in a college town, started dating, and finished our wedding just yesterday—making today our wedding night.
"Miel? What are you thinking about?"
It was my first time sealing away this many memories, but it seemed to have worked perfectly.
Seon-ah looked at me with a peaceful expression.
"It's nothing. I'm just so happy with how things are."
The "happy situation" I spoke of was exactly what I had in mind.
I was thrilled at the thought of erasing his past and taking his "first time" for myself. It was, indeed, a happy situation.
"Me too... I really am."
Seon-ah sounded genuinely excited about the "first experience" about to unfold.
He spoke as if the moment were deeply moving.
I wanted to ravish him quickly and then return his memories.
The thrill of watching him realize what he'd done to his own memories was intoxicating, but...
I wanted to trample over the memory of his first time with Yu-rin by having this first sex with me right now.
I knew for a fact that the moment I implanted a powerful memory and confused his original "first time" with this one, Seon-ah would howl like a madman.
The pain of that transformation, which no one else could understand, was something only I, a succubus, could truly comprehend.
I was the one who had created this situation, and I was the only one who could touch his memories.
"Then let's do it now..."
Seon-ah approached me, surprisingly proactive.
As he started to undress, I followed suit to match the mood.
Seon-ah stared intently at my body, his gaze traveling from top to bottom.
It was amusing to watch him swallow hard.
Unlike other men, that look of overflowing sexual desire...
The gap between him being so proactive now and then screaming for me to spare him when I ravish him like a madman—it drives me crazy.
As Seon-ah gently closed his eyes and kissed me, I did the same, accepting the tongue he pushed into my mouth.
What would happen if he found out, after regaining his memories, that this was a moment he'd begged for, kissing me and asking for sex himself?
I was already so excited that hot liquid was flowing down between my legs.
After kissing for a while, we pulled apart.
Seon-ah's cock had been standing stiffly even before the kiss, but he didn't try to penetrate immediately.
It was as if he wanted my lips and tongue first.
It had always been that way.
The pleasure of knowing Seon-ah's preferences—things Yu-rin wouldn't know—was enough to prove she could never beat me.
I was so grateful to have received Seon-ah from Yu-rin, who had looked so resentful and frustrated at not being able to protect her man.
Yu-rin wasn't here anymore, but just imagining her struggling with the shock of Seon-ah being ravished allowed me to satisfy my noble sexual desires even more.
She was the bitch who had tried to commit suicide by banging her head against the wall after watching the moment Seon-ah became mine; it was obvious she was probably still struggling, unable to forget him even in that other world.
I recalled that dizzying moment of being cleaned by Yu-rin after having sex with Seon-ah like loving partners every day for three months.
The pleasure of dominating Seon-ah and defeating Yu-rin was etched into my mind.
It was a memory that excited me even after recalling it thousands of times.
That memory, which kept surfacing every time I ravished him, was something I wouldn't trade for any treasure.
Seon-ah lay on the bed with a flushed face, trembling slightly as if he were ready.
I wanted to play a prank on that expectant expression.
Because I had also implanted a fake memory that this was my first time having sex with him as well...
I pretended I couldn't manage to guide his hot, large cock into my hole.
I teased him, touching and pulling away from the entrance dozens of times.
At my clumsy behavior, as if it were my first time, Seon-ah looked like he was going crazy, thrusting his hips and begging me to put it in.
"Miel..... quickly.... do it quickly... I'm going crazy.... Please, swallow me..."
I was enjoying this moment, imagining him struggling like a madman once we actually started.
"You want me to do it quickly?"
"Yeah... I'm going crazy...."
Seon-ah said, looking embarrassed but desperate for it.
"Don't regret it."
I decided to act as if I had "misunderstood" what he'd just said.
He asked for it to be fast, so I just had to grant it.
As if the clumsiness I'd just shown was a lie...
I brought my hips down hard and fast, swallowing his hot, large cock in one go.
And then, I began to ravish him at the maximum speed I could manage.
"Augh!!!.... Aaaaaah. Haa... St... op... You... Ugh... Too... fast... Aaaaaaah!"
Seon-ah's eyes rolled back as if he were losing his mind, and he began to retract what he'd just said, groaning as if he regretted it.
"Mi.. el...Aaaack! Hiiiiiik Mi... el..... "
He kept calling my name desperately, but I pretended not to hear him.
As if disappointed by his fickleness, I deliberately moved even more violently.
"Aaaaaah! Haugh..! Stop! Uaaaaaah!"
Now, he was only shouting for me to stop.
I was wrapped in pleasure from the Yin Mark due to the extreme speed, but...
I endured it and enjoyed the sensation by hip-thrusting even harder.
No matter who he's with, sex with me—where I can share and amplify pleasure through the Yin Mark—must feel the best.
If Yu-rin had done it like this, he would have screamed in pain.
But now, Seon-ah was begging me to stop because he felt like his head was burning from pleasure he couldn't handle.
"Haugh, ahahng... No♡. You were the one who asked me to do it fast, Seon-ah. Haugh..."
I said, mixed with groans, as if I wouldn't listen to him, telling him his fickleness was wrong.
Realizing his mistake and sensing that it wouldn't work anymore, Seon-ah began to accept the pleasure, only letting out groans.
And his hot cock began to pulsate.
As if urging him to let it out quickly, I began to flick my hips even harder.
Feeling the cum bursting out of that hot rod under high pressure, I lowered my hips all the way down and pressed the tip of his cock against my cervix.
Then, I looked at Seon-ah with cold eyes and said.
"Cum all of it inside."
The pulsation of his cock continued for a long time.
While it pulsated, I pressed his cock against my cervix, rotating my hips from side to side, trying not to miss a single drop of semen.
This wasn't my own technique; it was something I had taken from his memories.
It was the action that Seon-ah felt the most pleasure from among the things Yu-rin had done to him.
As I scooped up every single drop, Seon-ah began to breathe heavily and look at me as if I were adorable.
His cock was still inside me.
"Haa... haa... That felt so good..."
I replied to that.
"I didn't."
Seon-ah thought he had misheard me.
"Huh?"
"The main event starts now."
As soon as I finished, I placed my hand on his head and released all the locked memories.
Since the "first sex" was over, it was time for me to return his memories.
As the memories flooded his head, Seon-ah struggled, perhaps feeling some pain.
But as I sat on top of him, using all my strength to keep him from struggling, his whole body trembled.
Even though he had already ejaculated, his cock, still inside me, remained hard.
I loved the vibration felt from his cock due to his trembling.
This was the moment I liked best every time I returned his memories.
"No, stop... Please... Don't, no! My head hurts... Huhuheuk..."
As his memories returned little by little, he looked confused.
By the time more time passed and his memories were almost all back...
The way his expression changed to one of confusion as he remembered what he'd done was pitiful yet beautiful.
After his head became a mess, Seon-ah always struggled in confusion, complaining of mental pain that wasn't felt in his body.
He had a confused expression, all his memories having returned.
He tried his best to pull his cock out of me, as if resenting it for not subsiding after just one time.
I grabbed both of his hands and interlaced her fingers with his.
"When we really did it for the first time, we interlaced our fingers like this, didn't we? Right? Then let's do it again like that."
Seon-ah shook his head vigorously, his face stained with pain, but I continued to give him pleasure to the point of burning his brain.
Moving my hips up and down...
With the sound of skin rubbing against skin and the wetness, his consciousness began to fade, and he started to lose his mind "once again."