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I Became the One Who Takes. 138

I Became the One Who Takes. 138

## Chapter 138 – (14)

“Haa…”

Lasha’s rough breath brushed against my chest.

As if my already pounding heart wasn’t enough, Lasha’s breath made my chest feel like it was on fire.

But, I preferred this heat to the coolness I felt in the water earlier.

“Ugh… is, is it fun to touch my breasts?”

Lasha asked as I persistently caressed her breasts.

Fun, huh?

Honestly, it kind of was.

“What about you?”

We were touching each other, so I returned the question.

Lasha looked down at her hand holding my dick and said,

“I, I’m just doing it because I have to…”

For someone who “had to,” her hand movements were quite skillful now.

She was stroking my dick at my preferred speed and strength.

I noticed it last time too, but she learned quickly when it came to anything lewd.

“I don’t know if it’s fun, but it feels good. Especially since your breasts are big.”
“…Do men like big ones?”
“I do.”

It wasn’t just me; there were plenty of men who liked big breasts.

There might be men who preferred small breasts, but I doubted there were any who disliked big ones.

‘…Or is there?’

I immediately stopped thinking.

I had searched the depths of the internet last time, and…

Surprisingly, there were men who disliked big breasts.

Either way, I preferred them big.

Lasha seemed relieved by those words and let out a breath.

“Ah…”

A plaintive sound escaped Lasha’s lips as I moved my hand.

Her breasts were good, but I wanted to move on to the next step.

I gently stroked her, going from under her breasts to her sternum, stomach, and pelvis in order.

Lasha shuddered with each touch, reacting sensitively to where my hand passed.

And finally, my hand reached the top of Lasha’s panties.

I could feel the lewd dampness even through the fabric.

“You’re a little wet.”

Lasha turned her head.

I didn’t think she was reacting that much when I was touching her breasts, but…

She was this wet down there.

Her body was honest.

At first, I just stroked her a little over her panties.

That alone seemed to be too stimulating for Lasha, as she occasionally wiggled her hips in response.

Only when she couldn’t stand the pleasure any longer did she let out a short moan.

“Haa…”

That voice was different from usual.

It was so frail.

Soon, my hand slowly slipped inside Lasha’s panties.

I stroked her slowly, just like I did over the fabric.

A faint wet sound could be heard as I stroked the entrance of her vagina with my palm.

Lasha’s mouth opened, and the longest sigh yet escaped her lips.

“Aheuuh… Heueuh…”

Lasha forgot about stroking my dick and shuddered all over in response to my touch.

At this rate, I was the one doing all the work.

“You can’t stop your hand.”
“I’m sorry…”

Lasha shook my dick up and down again with trembling hands.

We also changed positions.

So that I could caress Lasha more comfortably, and so that Lasha could touch my dick more easily.

I moved Lasha onto my lap.

Facing each other, we began to caress each other’s most secret parts.

Not only was it easy to touch, but it was also good for watching each other’s reactions.

The way I lifted my hips as I got excited, and the way Lasha dropped her head, resisting the pleasure.

We couldn’t help but see each other.

And then our eyes met.

Lasha’s half-closed eyes and parted lips were right in front of me.

Her lips, exhaling hot breaths, were too stimulating.

So, before I knew it, I was leaning in.

“…Ah…”

Lasha, who was looking at me with her slender eyes, slowly followed suit and offered me her lips.

Was today the hottest day of the year?

I suddenly had that thought while kissing Lasha.

I hadn’t been going outside much lately, just staying in the hotel and casino, but it must be.

It felt like our tongues would melt together and become one.

Lewd sounds were heard as saliva passed between us.

Sometimes, we were so eager that our teeth bumped against each other.

“So, sorry…”
“…It’s okay.”

I wasn’t as skilled as usual either because of the heat.

We kissed with half-dazed minds.

It was a kiss true to instinct.

It was the first time I felt good even though it was so hot.

“Puhah… haa… haa…”

Our kiss stopped simply because we ran out of breath.

I wanted to kiss her again right away, but we took our faces apart for a moment, out of breath, and looked at each other’s faces.

Lasha’s white hair was stuck to her fair skin with sweat.

Even that was so beautiful and lewd.

What could Lasha see in my eyes?

I could feel desire in Lasha’s eyes.

A clumsy desire that she herself didn’t know what it was, and was embarrassed by.

So, I steeled myself.

For my lacking slave, I would take the lead this time.

I reached out and grabbed Lasha’s neck with one hand.

Even during our intense first encounter, I choked Lasha to win.

In the process, Lasha developed an unusual kink.

I was going to fulfill that kink.

“Ma, Master…”

Of all moments, Lasha called me by my title at this moment.

That title pulled something out of my heart.

The foreplay was already enough.

I slowly added strength to the hand holding Lasha’s neck.

At first, she looked flustered, but soon, she began to look up at me with a dazed expression.

The reaction below her was even more active.

I used my fingers to slowly insert them into her vagina.

A squelching sound could be heard as her juices began to flow out.

From the moment I started choking her, I could see her reacting to the pleasure by arching her back.

“Haa… haat…”

I blocked even the mouth that was gradually opening because she needed air with my lips.

A kiss in a suffocating situation where it was hard to breathe.

Lasha began to twist her body back and forth.

Her mouth became wet, and Lasha began to suck on my tongue diligently.

“Eueup… Giwe… dying…”

Lasha sucked on my tongue and served me, begging for her life.

Even so, I didn’t stop.

No need to worry.

Because I already knew.

That she wouldn’t die yet with just this much.

***

“It’s okay.”

I shook my head and appealed to Sung-han’s cold words.

It was dangerous.

The air coming in through my nose wasn’t enough.

I opened my mouth to swallow air, but Sung-han’s lips wouldn’t allow it.

Perhaps because I was short of air, even a handful of air in Sung-han’s mouth was precious.

‘It’s really dangerous… Huh…?’

The pain of being short of breath was only temporary.

When I reached a certain point.

I felt my head go blank.

At the same time, my thoughts became simple.

‘Can’t breathe, feels good.’

Only these two thoughts dominated my mind.

At the same time, Sung-han in front of me began to look a little different.

I really started to feel him as my Master.

I could feel so clearly that my life depended on his will.

At the same time, Sung-han’s thick arms and my arms holding onto those arms came into view.

My arms, which had always felt so reliable, looked so weak.

Compared to Sung-han’s thick arms with bulging veins, they were infinitely small and frail.

“Dying…”

Sung-han had a nonchalant expression even at my plea to save me.

Soon, just before my head really went blank, Sung-han released his hand, and breath came in like a tide.

“Heuhaa… haa… haak…”

Energy sprang up in my dizzy head, and my body lost strength.

I was so weak that saliva dripped from the side of my lips, clumsy.

Feeling grateful for the breath, I also expressed my gratitude to Sung-han, who had been the one who choked me.

“Haa… Thank you… Hoo…”

I didn’t know why.

But I felt like I had to say it.

Thank you for saving me.

I might be out of my mind.

“Hmm… Just words?”

Sung-han held out his dick to me, who was collapsed.

I knew very well what Sung-han wanted.

At the same time, I could happily serve Sung-han now.

I slowly opened my mouth and bit Sung-han’s dick.

And I began to suck diligently, moving my head carefully.

Even in my still dazed mind, the thought that I had to serve him dominated my mind.

Why was that?

Was it because of Lana?

Or—

“Keheuk… Too big… Chup…”

While suffering from the size, I licked and sucked Sung-han’s dick diligently.

“Kueuk…”

Sung-han, who was feeling the urge to cum, grabbed my short hair and began to shake it.

I felt like I had become an onahole.

It was a little painful, but if I looked up and saw Sung-han’s expression, this pain felt okay.

“Kup… Uueup…”

Sung-han’s dick twitched, and soon that moment came.

With a shuddering sound, semen spewed out of Sung-han’s dick.

“Kuhuk… Kek…”

I coughed and spilled the semen, coughing from the sudden ejaculation.

I had no time to care about the taste or anything like that.

Only the satisfaction that I had made Sung-han cum and Sung-han’s praise that awakened my dazed mind filled my head.

“Hoo, good job.”
“Th, thank you…”

I didn’t know why I smiled at such praise.

We, who were covered in sweat, cleaned up and decided to go to the bathroom to wash our bodies.

I went to the bathroom with staggering steps and washed my mouth out first.

When I looked in the mirror, Sung-han’s thick handprints remained on my neck.

Looking at these marks reminded me of that moment earlier, and my spine tingled.

And then I looked down at my soaked vagina.

“Next will definitely be—”

Sex.

I used to be afraid of that moment coming.

But now I felt okay with it.

“What am I thinking…”

I shook my head.

“…It’s for Lana.”

It was a word I muttered like a habit now.

I Became the One Who Takes. 138

I Became the One Who Takes. 138

## Chapter 138 - (14)



"Haa..."

Lasha's rough breath brushed against my chest.

As if my already pounding heart wasn't enough, Lasha's breath made my chest feel like it was on fire.

But, I preferred this heat to the coolness I felt in the water earlier.

"Ugh... is, is it fun to touch my breasts?"

Lasha asked as I persistently caressed her breasts.

Fun, huh?

Honestly, it kind of was.

"What about you?"

We were touching each other, so I returned the question.

Lasha looked down at her hand holding my dick and said,

"I, I'm just doing it because I have to..."

For someone who "had to," her hand movements were quite skillful now.

She was stroking my dick at my preferred speed and strength.

I noticed it last time too, but she learned quickly when it came to anything lewd.

"I don't know if it's fun, but it feels good. Especially since your breasts are big."
"...Do men like big ones?"
"I do."

It wasn't just me; there were plenty of men who liked big breasts.

There might be men who preferred small breasts, but I doubted there were any who disliked big ones.

'...Or is there?'

I immediately stopped thinking.

I had searched the depths of the internet last time, and...

Surprisingly, there were men who disliked big breasts.

Either way, I preferred them big.

Lasha seemed relieved by those words and let out a breath.

"Ah..."

A plaintive sound escaped Lasha's lips as I moved my hand.

Her breasts were good, but I wanted to move on to the next step.

I gently stroked her, going from under her breasts to her sternum, stomach, and pelvis in order.

Lasha shuddered with each touch, reacting sensitively to where my hand passed.

And finally, my hand reached the top of Lasha's panties.

I could feel the lewd dampness even through the fabric.

"You're a little wet."

Lasha turned her head.

I didn't think she was reacting that much when I was touching her breasts, but...

She was this wet down there.

Her body was honest.

At first, I just stroked her a little over her panties.

That alone seemed to be too stimulating for Lasha, as she occasionally wiggled her hips in response.

Only when she couldn't stand the pleasure any longer did she let out a short moan.

"Haa..."

That voice was different from usual.

It was so frail.

Soon, my hand slowly slipped inside Lasha's panties.

I stroked her slowly, just like I did over the fabric.

A faint wet sound could be heard as I stroked the entrance of her vagina with my palm.

Lasha's mouth opened, and the longest sigh yet escaped her lips.

"Aheuuh... Heueuh..."

Lasha forgot about stroking my dick and shuddered all over in response to my touch.

At this rate, I was the one doing all the work.

"You can't stop your hand."
"I'm sorry..."

Lasha shook my dick up and down again with trembling hands.

We also changed positions.

So that I could caress Lasha more comfortably, and so that Lasha could touch my dick more easily.

I moved Lasha onto my lap.

Facing each other, we began to caress each other's most secret parts.

Not only was it easy to touch, but it was also good for watching each other's reactions.

The way I lifted my hips as I got excited, and the way Lasha dropped her head, resisting the pleasure.

We couldn't help but see each other.

And then our eyes met.

Lasha's half-closed eyes and parted lips were right in front of me.

Her lips, exhaling hot breaths, were too stimulating.

So, before I knew it, I was leaning in.

"...Ah..."

Lasha, who was looking at me with her slender eyes, slowly followed suit and offered me her lips.

Was today the hottest day of the year?

I suddenly had that thought while kissing Lasha.

I hadn't been going outside much lately, just staying in the hotel and casino, but it must be.

It felt like our tongues would melt together and become one.

Lewd sounds were heard as saliva passed between us.

Sometimes, we were so eager that our teeth bumped against each other.

"So, sorry..."
"...It's okay."

I wasn't as skilled as usual either because of the heat.

We kissed with half-dazed minds.

It was a kiss true to instinct.

It was the first time I felt good even though it was so hot.

"Puhah... haa... haa..."

Our kiss stopped simply because we ran out of breath.

I wanted to kiss her again right away, but we took our faces apart for a moment, out of breath, and looked at each other's faces.

Lasha's white hair was stuck to her fair skin with sweat.

Even that was so beautiful and lewd.

What could Lasha see in my eyes?

I could feel desire in Lasha's eyes.

A clumsy desire that she herself didn't know what it was, and was embarrassed by.

So, I steeled myself.

For my lacking slave, I would take the lead this time.

I reached out and grabbed Lasha's neck with one hand.

Even during our intense first encounter, I choked Lasha to win.

In the process, Lasha developed an unusual kink.

I was going to fulfill that kink.

"Ma, Master..."

Of all moments, Lasha called me by my title at this moment.

That title pulled something out of my heart.

The foreplay was already enough.

I slowly added strength to the hand holding Lasha's neck.

At first, she looked flustered, but soon, she began to look up at me with a dazed expression.

The reaction below her was even more active.

I used my fingers to slowly insert them into her vagina.

A squelching sound could be heard as her juices began to flow out.

From the moment I started choking her, I could see her reacting to the pleasure by arching her back.

"Haa... haat..."

I blocked even the mouth that was gradually opening because she needed air with my lips.

A kiss in a suffocating situation where it was hard to breathe.

Lasha began to twist her body back and forth.

Her mouth became wet, and Lasha began to suck on my tongue diligently.

"Eueup... Giwe... dying..."

Lasha sucked on my tongue and served me, begging for her life.

Even so, I didn't stop.

No need to worry.

Because I already knew.

That she wouldn't die yet with just this much.

***

"It's okay."

I shook my head and appealed to Sung-han's cold words.

It was dangerous.

The air coming in through my nose wasn't enough.

I opened my mouth to swallow air, but Sung-han's lips wouldn't allow it.

Perhaps because I was short of air, even a handful of air in Sung-han's mouth was precious.

'It's really dangerous... Huh...?'

The pain of being short of breath was only temporary.

When I reached a certain point.

I felt my head go blank.

At the same time, my thoughts became simple.

'Can't breathe, feels good.'

Only these two thoughts dominated my mind.

At the same time, Sung-han in front of me began to look a little different.

I really started to feel him as my Master.

I could feel so clearly that my life depended on his will.

At the same time, Sung-han's thick arms and my arms holding onto those arms came into view.

My arms, which had always felt so reliable, looked so weak.

Compared to Sung-han's thick arms with bulging veins, they were infinitely small and frail.

"Dying..."

Sung-han had a nonchalant expression even at my plea to save me.

Soon, just before my head really went blank, Sung-han released his hand, and breath came in like a tide.

"Heuhaa... haa... haak..."

Energy sprang up in my dizzy head, and my body lost strength.

I was so weak that saliva dripped from the side of my lips, clumsy.

Feeling grateful for the breath, I also expressed my gratitude to Sung-han, who had been the one who choked me.

"Haa... Thank you... Hoo..."

I didn't know why.

But I felt like I had to say it.

Thank you for saving me.

I might be out of my mind.

"Hmm... Just words?"

Sung-han held out his dick to me, who was collapsed.

I knew very well what Sung-han wanted.

At the same time, I could happily serve Sung-han now.

I slowly opened my mouth and bit Sung-han's dick.

And I began to suck diligently, moving my head carefully.

Even in my still dazed mind, the thought that I had to serve him dominated my mind.

Why was that?

Was it because of Lana?

Or—

"Keheuk... Too big... Chup..."

While suffering from the size, I licked and sucked Sung-han's dick diligently.

"Kueuk..."

Sung-han, who was feeling the urge to cum, grabbed my short hair and began to shake it.

I felt like I had become an onahole.

It was a little painful, but if I looked up and saw Sung-han's expression, this pain felt okay.

"Kup... Uueup..."

Sung-han's dick twitched, and soon that moment came.

With a shuddering sound, semen spewed out of Sung-han's dick.

"Kuhuk... Kek..."

I coughed and spilled the semen, coughing from the sudden ejaculation.

I had no time to care about the taste or anything like that.

Only the satisfaction that I had made Sung-han cum and Sung-han's praise that awakened my dazed mind filled my head.

"Hoo, good job."
"Th, thank you..."

I didn't know why I smiled at such praise.

We, who were covered in sweat, cleaned up and decided to go to the bathroom to wash our bodies.

I went to the bathroom with staggering steps and washed my mouth out first.

When I looked in the mirror, Sung-han's thick handprints remained on my neck.

Looking at these marks reminded me of that moment earlier, and my spine tingled.

And then I looked down at my soaked vagina.

"Next will definitely be—"

Sex.

I used to be afraid of that moment coming.

But now I felt okay with it.

"What am I thinking..."

I shook my head.

"...It's for Lana."

It was a word I muttered like a habit now.

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