CHAPTER 52
He obediently followed her order, and suddenly one Seo’s hands exerted pressure.
“I’ll put it in first.”
Seo, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke. From behind her ear, firm and resolute, as if he might bite her ear off any moment.
He swiftly withdrew the hand that had been teasing Belze. The hand that was pulling down her underwear touched her back, and she jerked her head away. She wanted to see the face that firmly declared he would insert it first.
But unless she could turn her body, she couldn’t see ‘original’ Seo’s face. While trying to twist her tired body, the other Seo also stopped his fingers.
When all the fingers were out, the tension faded away as the walls inside Belze softened. It felt strangely empty, and her legs trembled slightly.
“I don’t want to give up this one either.”
The other Seo laid her leg over his own. Her juice on his fingers shifted to her thigh.
Belze watched with embarrassment as a part of her thigh glistened as she breathed in.
She didn’t have to worry about hearing their words. Both Seos exchanged sharp glances with each other, with Belze in the middle.
“No.”
“You need to learn to give in.”
“I don’t want to.”
“Is it over just because you say you don’t want to?”
“I’m not giving in, not to you.”
“I’m you. Don’t act stupid because of your inferiority complex.”
‘Original’ Seo was really on the losing end of the conversation. Even though his arguments might lack logic, he usually had no trouble asserting his opinions, but now he was suppressing his emotions and keeping his mouth shut.
His mouth twisted into a pout and his eyebrows narrowed. He just hugged Belze tightly and refused to let go, but said nothing more than that.
The other Seo, glaring as if engaging in a staring contest, eventually took a step back.
“If you really don’t want to,let’s do it together.”
“What?!”
Belze, who had been limp like w*t cotton, suddenly tensed up. She had let them decide who would go first, torn between a cute feeling and an irritating one, but she couldn’t just overlook this.
“…Okay.”
“No, you can have it your way! No! I can’t! I can’t…uhhh.”
“Didn’t you just say yes?”
“No, hmm, hmm, yes… ah! Talking while you’re touching me is… cheating….”
Suddenly, the other Seo flicked his fingers back over Belze’s sensitive area, stirring her p*ssy, her tongue stuttered. It felt like she was melting softly into pl*asure.
“Mmm.”
She wanted to just melt away like this and surrender her body, but she couldn’t do that.
“…No! Really!”
Using the little strength she had left, Belze pushed the other Seo away. It was more like a weak shove, but the other Seo stopped his hand right there.
He gently traced Belze’s foot that was resting on his chest and asked.
“No? I thought we had come to an agreement?”
“It’s my body. Don’t just make up your own terms.”
“No? Kim Seo, why don’t you ask her too?”
‘Original’ Seo’s c*ck was pressed against her back and the upper part of her a$s, squirming as if it had a life of its own. He said,
“Don’t you like it?”
Hearing him ask in a husky voice in her ear, and seeing the other Seo’s greedy face as he tried to soothe her, made Belze’s desires involuntarily surged.
Honestly, with their c*ck wriggling around both in front and behind her, her lower body was trembling involuntarily even though their hands were still.
But she couldn’t allow it. Even after thinking it over three times, inserting both at the same time was difficult.
“You can’t persuade me with that face. Think about it. If both go in at the same time, how do you think I would feel?”
“Heavenly sight, right?”
“It’s possible.”
Belze agreed.
Then both Seos assumed their positions. The ‘original’ Seo lifted her by the thighs, while the other Seo wedged Belze’s calves over his legs.
“Looks good, right? So, it’s okay, right? We’ll make you feel good…”
“Wait!”
Belze interrupted his words again, putting strength into her feet. Even though she tried to raise her voice, it still sounded drowned, but her expression, now contorted, was like she was trying to unleash her anger.
“What if I end up liking that? What will happen then?”
“Hmm?”
“…”
“What if I like it? If we do it, then what? Even now, it’s hard to do it with someone decidedly smaller than Seo. If I get used to two, who will take responsibility for the other one?”
“…”
“…”
Both Seos fell silent in unison. With Being of the same nature and intelligence, they quickly understood what Belze was saying and how their intended actions might turn against them.
Belze wasn’t afraid of the pain that might come from inserting two c*cks simultaneously in her. She’d broken an arm and a leg before. If it hurt too much, she would just run away.
Inserting two penises, no matter how monstrously sized, is not going to be bone-breaking pain. On the contrary, it might bring her pl*asure verging on insanity.
That was the problem.
Just by touching it a few times, she had already exclaimed dejectedly at Hugo’s c*ck, which was already considered the Russian standard size.
No offense, but she didn’t think that was enough to satisfy herself, having already gotten a taste of Seo’s fearsome c*ck. She had only slept with him a few times, and yet she felt that way.
But to have both Seo inside her at the same time? And if she gotten a liking to it…
Seo might not be able to satisfy Belze on his own, the next time they f*ck.
She couldn’t be certain that it would be the case, but she also couldn’t say that it wouldn’t happen.
The two Seos exchanged glances, and without determining who would go first, they both embraced Belze, making her shudder involuntarily.
“My Belze has good senses, and she’s faithful to her desires, but she’s also very frank. You don’t have to be so frank.”
“No one said she’s your Belze.”
Still, ‘original’ Seo didn’t let the other one off the hook, but the other Seo just ignored his comment like a grown-up.
“Then let Belze decide. Who do you want to put it in first?”
The nuance of the question was odd. It would be understandable if he was asking who should go first to each other, but asking who should go first for Belze was strange…
Belze didn’t like the way he sounded like he was being impatient, but with both of them persistently pressing her from both sides, she didn’t want to prolong the situation. She had to choose one of them.
Belze raised her limp arm and pointed at the other Seo with her finger.
“You go first.”
Upon hearing Belze’s choice, the expression on the other Seo’s face brightened and then faded. Belze wondered why, but after experiencing the strong force pulling her from behind, she had an idea.
“Why does he get to… get to do it first? You think he’s better?”
She didn’t need to see his expression to know. It was the same voice that had tugged at Belze’s leash earlier in the morning.
“You’ve done a lot of it, and I’m not saying we shouldn’t do it, so if you’ll just give in for a second….”
“Why that assh*le? He likes it rough, doesn’t he? He prefers just barging in rather than being polite. You like me more, even though you’ve done more with me, you owe still owe me something….”
Like cogs in a wheel, the sharpness of his words wore off. The words, sharp and cutting, became slower and more pleading, like a worn-out grindstone.
Feeling uneasy, Belze, who hadn’t heard this before, tried to turn her body in the uncomfortable position sandwiched between the two Seos.
“Um, Seo, please don’t cry.”
“I’m not crying, why would I cry, what’s the big deal about being treated like an afterthought by someone who dislikes me. It’s natural for you to, for anyone to hate me. It’s not like I’ve only been treated like that a couple of times!”
He wasn’t crying as he said, but his face he barely showed, was a mess.
It wasn’t a cold expression. Nor was it a haughty attitude. It wasn’t as relaxed and carefree as the other Seo either. It wasn’t an eager face like the one he showed in bed either.
His eyes were red and his eyebrows were raised, much more subdued than when he’d told her not to do it if she didn’t want to do it.
His anger was apparent, yet there was also sorrow. He didn’t want to back off, but if he stood up and left now, there would still be lingering feelings on his face.
Even as he raised his voice, he kept his grip on Belze’s body.
Amidst Belze’s confusion, Seo, who had taken a deep breath as if trying to calm himself, spoke quietly,
“Fine. Do it.”
His tone was calm as if he had collected himself, but he still held onto her, indicating that he wasn’t going to leave.
Partly because he needed to get back to normal, but there seem to be plenty of other reasons as well. It wasn’t until she saw Seo’s face in front of her that she realized the source of the ominous premonition she’d felt before climbing into bed.
“You… Do you hate him that much?”
Though they glared at each other and bickered the whole time, Belze assumed it was just grumpiness. She didn’t think he would hate himself.
This wasn’t a light and fleeting emotion like jealousy or sorrow. Seo seemed to genuinely harbor hostility toward the other Seo.