Precautions of a Snakepit - Chapter 90 (R-19)

He stared down at her as she flinched, then slowly moved his hips. Rather than a full-blown thrust, the stroke was more aimed at acclimating her.

“Hmph…!”

Won slightly squirmed as the pillar slowly and gently slid in and out of her. The absolute size of his c*ck was overwhelming, but it didn’t hurt.

It was far from what Won imagined. She thought it would be rougher and more unforgiving; she came prepared for something more crude and unapologetic. Her opponent would be Top Dog, with instinctive and fierce words, lunging and pouncing on her like an animal, leaving her with cuts and bruises all over her body; she imagined she would leave a mess and although it was consensual, it would have been somewhat coerced. His current demeanor was unexpected.

She did not expect the common sense, gauge-your-reactions, careful s*x.

It wasn’t like him. She can’t help but think about how her expectations were thwarted. The sight of his snake-tattooed arm caressing her stomach didn’t feel real.

‘Why does he always do what he isn’t supposed to?’

Won was confused, but she didn’t hate it. She didn’t hate that he wouldn’t just shove it, but that he took the time and effort to make it painless.

With each thrust, the sloshing sound grew louder. She could feel the place where they were joined dampening with the fl*id that flowed from inside her like a steady stream.

He probed her inner walls at various angles, finding every weak spot. When Top Dog was satisfied that Won was readily accepting him, he increased his intensity. Unhurriedly, he increased the pace of his strokes and the intensity of his thrusts, keeping his eyes on her to ensure she wasn’t struggling.

Won gasped as he watched her. Her juices relentlessly flowed out of her, as if a dam was broken. Tears formed in her eyes from the overwhelming pl*asure, feeling the thick pillar strangle and fill every inch of her, slapping and crushing her sensitive spot.

The obsc*ne noises from the juncture continuously sounded out ‘thud, thud, thud.’ The sticky fl*id stretched like a thread as it fell, then splashed from her w*t c*nt as they met again.

“Hah, ah! Ahh…!”

The fully engorged p*nis slid in and out of her like it was at home. She felt pl*asure, not pain, even as the weapon-like object was mercilessly rammed into her p*ssy.

She had an irrational fear that if she accepted him, her hole would never close and her pelvis would split open, but it was unbelievably good.

The moment his c*ck plunged in with a heavy ‘thud,’ she was swept up in ecstasy, feeling as if her entire body had been electrocuted. At the same time, she felt his c*ck wildly throbbing inside of her.

She managed to muster up enough energy to shove his shoulder. It was more of a nudge than a shove, but he understood her meaning and immediately pulled out.

A thick layer of c*m covered her lower half. It was a close call.

He pulled her into his arms while she was too exhausted to lift a finger. He pressed his upper body against hers, not removing his p*nis as if he wanted to stay as close as possible, and he rambled in her ear, pouring out words he had never spoken before.

“What am I going to do, pretty girl? I think my head is going to explode. I’m scared because I love you so much and I feel like I’ve mortgaged my life to you. The inside of my chest is tingling because I love you so much. My heart is beating like it’s about to explode right now, and I’m like, f*ck, do I need to take out a life insurance policy with you as the beneficiary?”

Won was trying to stay still, but she was at her wit’s end and had enough of his bullshit.

Removing his hand from her hair, Won wriggled to remove the object that was inside her. He gave her a puzzled look.

“What are you doing?”

“I need to wash, so get off…”

“Why wash?”

“Do you go to bed without washing?”

“No, I do before bed, but why already?”

Won paused at his innocent counter-question.

“Um…”

Suddenly, his words flashed through her mind.

“Do you know what I’m thinking right now? You’re making that face because of me. Because of me and I get to see it? Ha… it’s a f*cking thrill. You’re so beautiful. I want to bite and suck and lick you from head to toe. I want to drag you to bed, tie you up so you can’t run away, and f*ck you like a dog. I want to f*ck you until you cry. I want to see you cry because of me.”

“So if I don’t go out, you’ll do everything you just said to me now?”

“I have to bite, suck, and lick you from head to toe, tie you up and f*ck you like a dog, and make you cry tonight. So, where do you think you are going, pretty girl?”

Won swallowed hard, feeling her mouth go dry. Top Dog watched, grabbed a bottle of water from the minibar, and handed it to her.

“Drink this, sweetheart. We don’t want you to get dehydrated now, do we?”

Won clutched the bottle with trembling hands.

‘Thanks for making me cry, you assh*le.’

***

The next day, Won, Target, Black Cat, and Top Dog gathered in a conference room to discuss what to do next with the information they retrieved from the vault.

Won held out three copies to them.

“Take these and split them between you three.”

“So Won has the original…?”

Black Cat asked, but she shook her head.

“I won’t take it. I was only asked to rescue him, so I’m not involved. I’d suggest the three of you put the original in a shared safe deposit box or something, on the condition that it can only be opened with the consent of all three of you.”

That’s it for Won. From now on, it’s up to those who are involved.

The first to speak was Target.

“I think we need to agree on what we’re going to do with the information. We might have different goals or even conflicting plans.”

Tapping his index finger on the table, Target had the cold eyes of a negotiator.

“To start with my purpose, I’m interested in the list of the cult’s benefactors. The name of the person who forced me into the hospital is on that list, and since it’s a family affair, if it were to become public knowledge, it would be a blow to my image and family fortune. I’d like to avoid that. Personally, I’d rather use the weakness to slowly squeeze out their blood to dry than to strike at once.”

Won tried to not imagine what the future holds for the matriarch of K Group.

There is a saying that if you want to curse someone, dig two graves. One for the person getting cursed, and the other for yourself. There is a belief in witchcraft that if a curse doesn’t work on the other person, it will come back to you. If you set out to harm others, you must also accept that your anger will come back and harm you.

The matriarch of K Group threw Target into a cult but failed to get rid of him. Target came back alive with proof that she supported the cult that practiced human sacrifice.

In a battle for control of the K Group, one of the country’s leading corporations, Target will use the knife in his hand to his advantage.

In any case, Target’s retaliation will be fierce.

“I want the complete destruction of the New Faith Prayer Center. The reason… Well, it’s nothing to hide, but it would be a long story to tell. I’ll keep it as simple as possible.”

Perhaps because Target told his plans first, Black Cat complied.

“It’s a childhood memory, so I’m not sure or it may be skewed… But I think my parents were members of the New Faith Prayer Center, and I was a sacrifice.”

Won was mildly surprised by the unexpected revelation, as well as the other two men.

“When I followed my parents, there were always people praying in this weird position with their hands intertwined. One day, I was taken away by men in white robes and examined. My parents said it was an honor, so I guess that’s when I was chosen.”

Black Cat’s forehead wrinkled as he recalled the memory.

“After that, I think I was separated from my parents and went to live with the cult, but I don’t remember much about what happened to me, except that I think I saw a snake… A snake and I was scared and troubled. Every once in a while my mother would come, and I think I would cling to her, crying and begging her to take me away, and every time she would firmly pull my hands away and tell me to be happy. I would be taken into a room with strange symbols painted all over it and laid out on the floor. Looking back, I think it was a ritual. It was kind of eerie, seeing what happened to Jin yesterday.”

Black Cat paused for a moment before finishing.

“The blood… The blades… The geometric patterns… The sensation that I had completely vanished from this world. I didn’t realize it at the time because I didn’t even know the concept of death, but now I realize that’s the kind of terror I was feeling. I was fading into unconsciousness, and my eyes locked with my mother’s, but I couldn’t even speak. I could only sob, and all of a sudden she put on a determined face, and I don’t know where she got the strength to do it, but she pushed past everyone around her and came up to me and swept me in a big hug.”

After explaining his story, Black Cat didn’t say another word for a while. No one pushed him to talk.

“Well… The rest is history. What was a young woman to do, running away with a kid on her back? My mother managed to hide me in a place where I wouldn’t be seen by them, only to be captured by those who had been chasing me… I cowardly hid and watched my mother’s final moments, and since then, I’ve been chasing them, piecing together clues from my memory, and I’ve been lucky enough to end up here.”

Black Cat looked over at Top Dog with a calm face.

“I think you’ve heard enough of my purpose, so it’s your turn, Rock.”

Kofi