## Chapter 50 – Aser. Spoiled #4
The two continued their relentless coupling. Two beasts driven by instinct alone, they indulged in their pent-up lust, heedless of the daylight streaming through the windows or the eerie moonlight of night.
They hadn’t bothered with clothes since tearing them off during their first encounter. The brief act of dressing and undressing was a luxury they couldn’t afford. They preferred to savor one more kiss, one more caress during that time.
They had sex until they were on the verge of fainting, and then again as soon as they regained consciousness. They couldn’t bear to be apart, even for a moment. Mealtimes were no different. They engaged in lewd feasts, softly chewing food and passing it from mouth to mouth, while their lower mouths explored each other’s genitals.
In various positions, in various places.
They stained each other’s bodies with their own colors.
Time flowed relentlessly, and finally, the last morning in District 6 arrived.
Aser slowly opened her eyes, roused by a hot, wet sensation in her vulva, and immediately threw back the covers.
There was Number 25, buried face-deep between her legs, sucking on her pussy. He was greedily savoring Aser’s most intimate scent. When Aser called his name, Number 25 simply glanced up, eyes meeting hers briefly, his mouth still latched on.
After a brief greeting, Number 25 gave a seductive smile, so different from his former innocent face, and deliberately made vulgar sounds as he sucked on Aser’s pussy.
Aser’s back arched upward from the morning stimulation, and she reached a quick climax, squirting her love juice like a fountain all over Number 25’s face.
Starting the day with an orgasm—it was a little sad to think this would be the last time.
Without bothering to clean up the love-soaked sheets, Aser, still trembling from her climax, made a suggestion to Number 25.
“Wanna do it from behind today?”
Aser had already turned around, presenting her ass and swaying it enticingly from side to side. Her gaping pussy, glistening with Aser’s love juice and Number 25’s saliva, had a lustrous sheen, with sticky threads dangling below. Her ever-slick pussy was always ready to receive a cock.
Number 25 didn’t refuse. He clung to her back and skillfully inserted his cock. As soon as it entered, Aser’s folds twitched in unison, as if they had been waiting for it.
Aser’s pussy had long since molded itself to the shape of Number 25’s cock, easily accommodating his member. The cock filling her felt so secure that it even gave Aser a sense of stability.
Number 25, as if possessed by a primal urge, rocked his hips and squeezed her breasts hard, almost violently. Instead of moans of pain, cries of pleasure filled Aser’s mouth.
The elder’s composure she had shown at first was long gone. When Number 25’s cock entered her, Aser would lose all composure and reach climax with a dazed expression.
Number 25, as if to prevent Aser from escaping, wrapped his arms tightly around her torso, including her breasts, and rocked his hips even more violently than before.
Without a word, Number 25 pushed his cock deep inside Aser, all the way to the hilt, then shuddered and released his seed. Aser felt Number 25’s body heat flowing into her pussy and lay her upper body down on the floor.
Although Aser had been the one to initiate the sex, she was also the first to run out of energy. Her pussy, throbbing and swollen from the constant pounding, was signaling that it had reached its limit.
Lying on the floor with only her ass raised, she was breathing heavily.
Aser seemed satisfied, but Number 25 wasn’t.
Number 25 grabbed Aser’s hips, which were facing him, and intended to use her to completely relieve his still-unfulfilled lust. He didn’t ask for Aser’s permission. There’s a hole, so I’ll fill it—that was all that was on Number 25’s mind right now.
He pushed his still-hard cock back inside, and the flowing semen was pushed back into Aser’s pussy. Aser’s vaginal interior, completely dominated by Number 25 and craving only pleasure, was burning hot, as if it were about to be scorched.
Aser, seeing Number 25 using her body, which was limp on the floor, solely to relieve his lust, drooled and uttered in a voice filled with emotion.
“Ah, aah… You’re back… Number 25’s, it’s all inside me…”
Each time Number 25 rocked his hips, Aser’s saliva stretched from her tongue and dripped onto the floor, soaking the blanket she was lying on.
Number 25 slowly pulled back, whispering in Aser’s ear.
“You like it when I pull out slowly like this, don’t you, Master?”
From the past six days of sex, Number 25 had completely figured out Aser’s body and knew all the areas that were easy to stimulate. Aser buried her face in the blanket and made a shy sound.
“Hngh, yes… I like it when you pull out slowly, gently…”
Pulling out took a long time, with the glans scraping against the vaginal walls, and insertion was quick, all the way to the deepest point. That was Aser’s favorite way. Aser let out an animalistic moan at Number 25’s cock, which reached her cervix in one swift motion.
Number 25 stared blankly as he moved his hips, the flesh colliding and Aser’s firm ass rippling violently. He didn’t know why, but seeing that, Number 25 unconsciously slapped Aser’s ass.
“Hiek!?”
With a clear smack, Aser’s moan burst out at once. Number 25, realizing what he had done, put his palm on her ass and apologized in a flustered tone.
“I-I’m sorry!”
“It’s okay… I was just a little surprised. I told you, you can use my body however you want, right?”
That’s right, she did say that. While they were in this lodging, Aser was Number 25’s alone. Number 25 didn’t hesitate and slapped Aser’s ass again.
Each time he slapped her ass, Aser flinched, and her pussy tightened. Watching this, Number 25 asked Aser in a playful voice.
“Master, do you perhaps feel something when you get your ass slapped?”
Aser turned her head to the side, looking at Number 25 with slightly teary eyes, and replied.
“T-That’s not true.”
But the moment he slapped her ass just now, her pussy had tightened, and Number 25 realized that Aser was lying.
It was a slave’s duty to make their master feel good. Slapping the master’s body was a far cry from a slave’s duty, but if it made Aser feel even more, he would gladly slap her ass roughly.
Number 25 swallowed hard and raised his hand high, then brought it down on Aser’s ass. The smack sounded even louder than before, and Aser’s moan increased in proportion.
“Hngh!?”
Along with Aser’s cry, which sounded like a death throe, her pussy contracted, enveloping his cock as Number 25 had expected.
Once she knew about this kind of stimulation, she couldn’t resist. Number 25 rocked his hips and slapped Aser’s white ass mercilessly whenever he felt like it. Small handprints began to appear red on Aser’s white ass.
“S-Stop…! If you do more… If you do more, I’ll get weird…”
Aser pleaded with Number 25 with a disheveled expression, but Number 25, who had already lost his mind, didn’t heed her command. He abandoned himself to instinct and focused only on rocking his hips.
“But Master’s pussy, it feels so good when I slap it…!”
Inside her vagina, which was tighter than usual, Number 25’s balls were stimulated and quickly preparing for their second ejaculation. Just as Aser’s pussy was tailored to Number 25, the opposite was also true. Number 25 was trembling with ecstasy, feeling the sensation of ejaculation reaching the tip of his cock, thanks to the vaginal interior that gently caressed his entire cock.
Number 25 grabbed Aser’s ass so hard that his hands were buried in it and began to ejaculate.
Aser felt Number 25’s semen pouring into her and twitched, finally losing her grip on reason. Despite having just woken up, Aser, who had fainted from two ejaculations, closed her eyes again as if she were passing out and was submerged in a wave of pleasure.
Even though she had lost consciousness, Aser’s pussy was greedily sucking on Number 25’s cock. He pressed down on her ass and pulled out his cock, and Aser’s pussy released the semen from the first ejaculation, along with the semen from the ejaculation he had just had, all mixed together.
No one could resist seeing the person they loved disheveled by their semen. Number 25 rammed his cock, which was even harder than before, into Aser’s pussy.
“I’m sorry for using Master’s body… But I want to do it a little more…”
Number 25 used Aser’s unconscious body as he pleased, finishing three more ejaculations before finally being satisfied. He then lay down next to Aser, caressing her breasts and enjoying a nap.
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Number 25, who had gotten carried away and crossed the line, was eventually scolded by Aser, who came to her senses at lunchtime, and was standing with his hands raised in the air as punishment. Aser blushed shyly and muttered in a sulky voice mixed with a bit of coquetry.
“Really… Is it okay to use my body like a tool like that? And I’m pretty sure I told you to stop slapping my ass, right? It’s still throbbing…”
Although she was complaining, she didn’t really seem angry or upset. Number 25 knew this and smiled slightly as he replied.
“I’m sorry. But Master’s body felt really good.”
You can’t spit on a smiling face, and Aser couldn’t help but chuckle at Number 25’s increasingly proactive behavior compared to the beginning.
The old man knocked twice on the door, as if he had been waiting for their sex to end and for them to come to their senses. Number 25, who had been holding his hands up, said, “I’ll get it,” and headed to the door wearing only his underwear.
The old man handed over the meal and spoke to Number 25 with a hint of regret.
“I heard today is your last day? I put a little more effort into it than usual today.”
As if to prove that he had put in more effort, the dishes on the table were more luxurious than any of the meals they had eaten so far. It was similar to the food they had when they first met Orca.
Number 25 bowed his head and thanked the old man.
“Thank you!”
The two sat facing each other across the table.
He couldn’t even remember the last time he had eaten a meal so peacefully. More than anything, this was the first time he had eaten a meal properly dressed since the first meal he had in this lodging.
Aser got up from her seat after finishing her meal and asked.
“Don’t have anything you’re leaving behind, do you?”
Since they had come to the lodging empty-handed in the first place, there wasn’t really anything to leave behind, but it was a formal question to remind them that they were leaving. After confirming that Number 25 nodded, Aser immediately headed outside.
The old man, seeing the two of them come out of the room, coughed and got up from his seat.
“Are you leaving now?”
“Yes.”
“Well, well, you young people are certainly full of energy. It reminded me of the times when my old lady used to torment me every night when I was young…”
Number 25 interrupted the old man, his face flushed, and asked.
“D-Did you perhaps hear everything?”
The old man smiled instead of answering.
Well, they had been screaming and having sex so loudly that it was obvious that it could be heard outside. It might have even reached the crowded streets beyond the lodging. Number 25 was the only one here who didn’t know that. The thought that his moans had echoed throughout the neighborhood made him want to hide in a rat hole right away.
Leaving Number 25 to get worked up on his own, Aser placed a gold coin in the old man’s hand.
The old man tried to refuse, saying that he couldn’t accept such a large sum of money, but it was a fair price considering that he had been able to have a good experience with Number 25 at this lodging. Aser turned her back on the old man, who was trying to return the money, and reached for the sliding door.
At that moment, an ominous energy was felt from outside.
Aser instinctively pulled Number 25 and the old man back, then cautiously opened the door.
With a creak, the door opened and a huge shadow of a person fell over them.
Sure enough, Orca, wrapped in bandages all over his body, was standing there.
