Haunted by nightmares of the videos, Wonbin and Yujin find solace in each other’s bodies. Their fragile peace is shattered by a cryptic call from Mingyu, inviting them to a mysterious event that promises a chance to save Wonyoung.
My bare knees pressed onto the cold, hard floor, and my hands were somehow bound together by a leather cuff. The room was red. Overwhelmingly red. I couldn’t tell where I was or how I got there, but it felt eerily familiar, like somewhere I’d been—or at least, seen before.
“What’s your fantasy?” a soft, familiar voice asked.
But before I could even process the question, it was already answered.
“You’re my fantasy, ma’am,” a guy said next to me, eyes fluttering as he stroked himself with a carnal desperation. “This is a dream come true.”
A Jack. He was young, thin, and relatively short compared to everyone else. There was a brown leather collar around his neck, and he too, was on his knees, right in front of a pair of legs that stretched for miles. I recognized them instantly—Wonyoung’s legs. There was no doubt in my mind. I knew them like they were my own hands.
Her hair was perfectly curled and her makeup was bold and seductive. She wore a black, almost see-through qipao that hugged her figure so perfectly it could make someone cry, and around her neck was the glorious black collar that had become her signature accessory. The mark of the Black Ace.
“Stand up,” she commanded, in the same authoritative tone she’d always used on me. “Stop touching yourself.”
He scrambled to his feet almost immediately, hands dropping to his sides like a soldier.
“Uh-uh, eyes on me,” another voice said, and my gaze snapped forward without asking me for consent.
Kep1er’s Xiaoting sat before me in a pink dress of similar design—her hardened nipples visible through the see-through fabric, while a pink collar of a slightly different variation wrapped around her neck. Her scent was uniquely intoxicating, a mixture of light perfume and just her skin itself. She spread her legs open, revealing her glimmering folds underneath the flaps of the dress, signaling me to come closer with her fingers.
I obeyed instinctively, but my eyes couldn’t stay focused.
My attention moved back to Wonyoung as she slid off the red velvet chair and dropped to her knees in front of the Jack, eyes locked in like a predator on a hunt. He trembled before her, swallowing hard as if he was salivating from just breathing the same air.
“I want you to count to ten,” she said gently, planting soft kisses on his throbbing cock that was leaking with pre-cum. “Can you do that for me?”
“Yes ma’am,” he said, shaking from pleasure as she continued pecking his cock. “God, you’re so beautiful—I’ve been a fan for—”
“Shh…” She held him still and ran her tongue around his balls. “I’m just an Ace, and you’re just a Jack. Nothing more and nothing less. Do you understand?”
He nodded obediently and bit his lip as her tongue swirled all over his skin, all the way up to his nipples, causing him to moan loudly.
Xiaoting’s pretty fingers traced sloppy circles over her small clit, but all I could focus on was Wonyoung.
“Are you ready?” Wonyoung puckered her lips and wrapped it around the head gently. “Count for me.”
“One—”
The moment he started, she dove into his cock, letting it slide deep into her mouth. His knees buckled, and she held onto his thighs to hold him in place.
“Two…”
She continued, slurping loudly as her mouth worked him thoroughly and carefully while her eyes were completely fixed on his like they were having a staring contest.
“Three—aah—”
The number fractured into a loud moan while her cheeks hollowed with every pull. Saliva dripped from the corners of her mouth, coating his shaft with shiny little trails.
“F-four…”
She hummed around his length and then took him deeper, throat relaxing to swallow more of his cock, her nose brushing against his pubic hair. Her head moved in a blur, taking him to the base each time, and her qipao rode up to expose the curve of her ass as she arched forward.
“Stop looking over there,” Xiaoting scolded, pulling my face between her thighs. Her warm wetness moistened my face immediately. “I’m your Ace. Your job is to please me.”
“Five…” I heard him through Xiaoting’s soft thighs as her juices engulfed my mouth, trying to keep balance with my hands cuffed below.
“Come for me,” she demanded, but I couldn’t tell who said it.
Without even knowing why, my hands moved on their own as I began stroking myself mindlessly while my mouth sucked fervently on her smooth flesh.
“Six…oh g-god…”
My tongue darted out on instinct, lapping at her folds while she leaked onto my lips. “Pay attention,” Xiaoting said, pushing my face harder into her pussy. “Stop looking over there.”
“Se…ven…I-I can’t…I can’t hold it…”
Xiaoting’s fingers tightened in my hair, rocking her hips to fuck my face roughly, painting my lips completely with her lust.
“Eight—I’m coming—I’m com—” His words dissolved into a guttural moan as his body pulsed hard.
Wonyoung held for a moment, letting his orgasm travel through her mouth while her tongue continued massaging his shaft. He screamed in ecstasy, nearly crumbling to pieces.
“You’re amazing…you’re so amazing…oh my god…” he cried, falling to his knees, chest heaving while his face was painted with pure bliss.
“Open,” Wonyoung ordered, her voice muffled with cum.
He obeyed instantly, mouth gaping with his tongue out. She leaned in, tilting his head back with her free hand, and let the load drip from her lips into his mouth.
“Taste it. Swallow your desire for me.”
Then she pushed it deeper with her fingers, smearing it across his mouth, forcing him to swallow his own cum while she watched, eyes gleaming with a terrifying dominance.
“Good boy,” she purred, wiping the remnants from her chin and shoving her fingers into his mouth for him to clean until he gagged. “Savor it for the rest of your life.”
“I love you…I love you so much…” he whimpered, crawling like a zombie as she shooed him away.
“Damn, your First Ace is incredible,” a voice murmured from across the room. “Her mouth is really no joke. Eight seconds? No wonder you went through hell to win her bid.”
The King of Spades’ familiar chuckle filled the room as he swirled the ice around his glass. “I gave up a very valuable asset for her without even knowing about her talent. It worked out quite well in the end.”
“Clubs still thinks he got the better end of that deal, but I beg to differ after seeing this.”
“Just wait, you’ll see that she’s got more to offer than just a killer tongue.” He paused, taking a sip out of the dark liquor. “But hell, I’d like to see the First Ace of Diamonds in action too. It’s been a while.”
“My Red definitely has some tricks of her own. She’s a weapon on her knees.”
“Where are your other two? Your deck’s half empty.”
“Black and White are in punishment right now with their Queen, so they couldn’t make it.”
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