Absolute Threshold — Chapter 125. Footsteps

Translator: Atlas

Weekly Chapter 3/3

Her bre#sts spurted m#lk because they were squashed against the sheets.

Yoongyo undressed her.

“I told you what you should do when I s#ck your p#/ssy.”

“……”

“Don’t you want to answer?”

“I spr#ad my legs as wide as possible.”

“You really did?”

She hesitated. Yoongyo sp#nked her.

Jumi spr#ad her legs even wider.

“Jooho is in the adjacent room, Ah!”

Finally, Yoongyo knelt down to do what he wanted. Her legs, which he had grabbed, were lifted into the air. His anxiety did not last long. Yoongyo st#ck out his t#ngue to st!m#late her. He s#cked on her cl!t#ris.

She remembered how a few days ago Yoongyo had op#ned her h#le in b0th directions. Her l#b!a pressed his red tongue that continued to ent#r her h#le.

Her eyes rolled back in her head.

He t@sted the ar#a where her ur#ne was coming out. He seemed ready to dr!nk her ur#ne.

The same thing was happening today.

“Ah!”

She had not been able to wash for two days, but fr#ntically k!ssed her l#b!a as if they tasted better than usual. He inhaled like a person possessed.

“Wait. Ah!”

She felt her body be!ng s#cked into a h#le.

“I’m going to come. Ah!”

“I know.”

Yoongyo grabbed Jumi’s legs as she shook her upper body to escape. Now, escaping was beyond her wildest dreams.

“If this keeps up, I might end up with a third child, maybe even twins.”

“It doesn’t matter. You’re not getting away.”

“I can’t handle everything by myself!”

“I should stay home too. Then you’ll get pregnant as soon as possible. Your m!lk will never dry up, it will flow 365 days a year.”

His jokes were obsc#ne. But he could make it real. He could unz!p his p#nts, and fill her with s3#d until she changed her mind.

She was certain he would catch her before she could reach the door.

She sank her face into the sheets, waited for him to continue. It was preferable for everything to end quickly.

His gl#ns opened her t!ght h#le. It was unusually wide.

“Withdraw your m@nh#od. It hurts.”

“This place is more comfortable than a bathroom. Why are you cruel to me?”

His m@nh#od wedged against her t!ght w#lls. As his m@nh#od reached deep inside, her navel bulged. She bit her lower lip.

“Ah!”

Footsteps were heard outside the door. But it wasn’t a man who would stop.