Miss Possessive

“Seooo-juuun!”

The man whose name was being called rushed to the front door. “Hi Taeyeon, welcome h—” Taeyeon glomping Seojun interrupted his greeting, staggering him a couple of steps. “—home.”

“I missed you sooo much!”

Taeyeon had jumped into his arms, securing herself by wrapping her legs around his hips.

“Ah, really?” Seojun let out a chuckle, mostly out of sheer bewilderment. “I, um, missed you too, Taeyeon.”

Her face being mere inches away from Seojun’s caused his to burst into a fit of pink, the succubus maintaining the exact same explosively-joyous expression she had ever since making eye contact with her Servant.

“Where are Yeri and Tiffany?”

Taeyeon’s embrace was so tight, it felt like their bodies were melting together. A slight vanilla aroma wafting into his nose, the warmth emanating from her body, the closeness of her silky-smooth voice … every attractive quality about Taeyeon was being amplified tenfold in his arms. Were Servants like him still affected by the succubus charm?

“Seojun?”

“Oh, uh—um, hm?”

“Are Yeri and Tiffany around?”

“Hm?” The happiness Taeyeon was exuding was so infectious that, unbeknownst to himself, a smile crept onto Seojun’s face. “Oh, um, Tiffany is meeting a friend and Yeri is still asleep.”

“I see. Aah, I’m sooo glad to be home~”

To Seojun, Taeyeon was the very definition of beauty and grace, a mature woman who knew how sexy she was and wasn’t afraid to flaunt it and use it to deadly effect. So, to see her whining and pouting while smiling so widely and burying her face into his shoulder made him melt on the spot.

“How did the event go?”

“Great! But you have no idea how many times I considered flying back here for a night.” So, Taeyeon had this kind of a side too, huh? “Praise me for resisting?”

Seojun almost couldn’t believe those words were coming out of Taeyeon’s mouth. Part of him wondered if she was doing some kind of roleplay; Taeyeon usually got so into it that he would sometimes have whiplash for when Taeyeon reverted to her normal self after the roleplay ended.

“Good job, Taeyeon.”

“Pat my head~”

The way she was pressing her face into the crook of his neck, the tightness of the grip of her arms around his body, the comforted tone in her voice, and the sigh that escaped her lips when Seojun complied with her request and patted the crown of her head with his right hand, it was all too genuine to be an act. “Yes, good job, I’m proud of you, Taeyeon.”

“Hmm~”

Seojun let out a chuckle, something that Taeyeon was completely unphased by, having seemingly forgotten the luggage she had left at the other side of the now closed door.

“I didn’t know you were … you could be like this, Taeyeon.”

“Were it not for someone partaking in sending all those pictures and videos, I wouldn’t.”

Seojun’s jaw dropped. “Wha—so that’s why they were taking so many pictures and recording so many videos?”

Taeyeon huffed, removing her face from Seojun’s chest and looking at him with indignant eyes and pouting lips. “Don’t pretend you weren’t complicit!”

“I-I’m sorry, I seri—”

“All those perfectly framed shots and those amazing angles that emphasized your penis? I ordinarily have immaculate control of my own libido, but even I have my limits.”

When Yeri proposed to take pictures, it was with the premise of learning. Frankly, Seojun had no idea how she could learn anything from such pictures, but in the heat of the moment, he didn’t question it; eventually, when Tiffany started joining in, he figured it was also with the same premise. Actually, Seojun didn’t really question why it was happening after a certain point; he just posed for the pictures when asked to and acted accordingly whenever given instructions. Not asking questions, never wondering why things were happening, failing to realize the flimsy-ness of that excuse … maybe he was complicit after all.

“Even those six weren’t enough to completely satisfy me…” Hm? ‘Those six’? “No matter how much they fucked me, I still ended up craving you.”

A fire lit up inside Seojun. His muscles tensed, his teeth gritting, his facial features pulling together into a sour expression—it was like a bomb was set off inside him, a tightness in his chest expanding quickly to the rest of his body.

“What?”

“But now that I’m—”

“What ‘six’?”

Taeyeon, realizing she had yet to tell Seojun about the six men under NDA she fucked back in the United States, grinned mischievously. “My Sextet. A group of six men who work for me that have sex with me at my beck and call.”

Seojun remembered this feeling. It was not long after Sunny had given him his ‘enhancements’, in which Taeyeon had come back from overseas announcing she fucked some other American guys to get used to bigger cocks before taking his, and again upon realizing that Taeyeon—and Tiffany—were fucking Jessica’s Servant while he was fucking Jessica herself: jealousy. Probably the same thing Taeyeon felt towards Yeri and Tiffany.

“Your ‘Sextet’?” Seojun recognized the word ‘sex’ in ‘sextet’, but didn’t know what the entire word meant. He should probably ask Tiffany to start teaching him English.

“It means ‘group of six’ in English.”

“No.” In his past life, Seojun might not have voiced such a worry, especially considering he was Taeyeon’s Servant, but the constant ego boosts from being the pinnacle of sustenance for succubae meant that the jealousy that flared up inside him was no longer inhibited by something like low self-worth. “I think it means, ‘you’re just a common tramp who is willing to give access to her pussy to anyone’.”

Taeyeon’s grin grew wider. She hadn’t intended to ignite such fierce jealousy inside Seojun, but after seeing his reaction, stoking the flames would be the quickest way to get what she wanted. “And what of it? So what if I love being railed by six guys at the same time?”

Seojun’s hands encircled Taeyeon’s hips, peeling her off himself and slamming her against the island table in the kitchen. “Then that pussy needs to be reminded whose cock it actually belongs to.”

When feeding, Taeyeon was more than willing to partake in various roleplays, some of which involved her as the submissive one. However, the question of who was really in control was never in doubt—she was always the one nudging him in the right direction, letting him know he could be rougher and more forceful, how much of which position to do before moving on to the next one, always the guiding hand for Seojun, who admittedly needed it, having been a virgin just a few months ago. This time, Taeyeon wasn’t sure how much of Seojun’s forcefulness was him slipping into a roleplay and how much of it stemmed from his genuine jealousy. Not that Taeyeon minded either way. At that moment, what Taeyeon wanted—what Taeyeon needed—was Seojun’s attention, his affection, his body, and most of all, his cock. To those ends, she was willing to relinquish absolute control to him for the first time since their first meeting.

“Oh, god—” Seojun had ripped the clothes off her body, but that wasn’t what caused the surprised interjection to fly out Taeyeon’s mouth. The honor of that belonged to the sudden surge of lust she could feel arising from direct contact with Seojun as he placed his hands on her body, one on her chest and the other pulling her core closer to him.

“You really couldn’t help yourself, huh? It was just two weeks.”

“But, all those pictures, and all those videos…” Taeyeon let out a half-squeal, half-moan, Seojun pinching both nipples with all the ferocity that was invoked from imagining Taeyeon being showered in cum from six different directions simultaneously.

“That’s all it took? Some pictures and videos?”

“But—” Taeyeon let out a shaky gasp, feeling Seojun’s finger trace her sopping wet slit, “—but there doesn’t exist a woman, or succubus, in the world who wouldn’t succumb to her own arousal seeing those pictures, and especially those videos.”

“Not only could you not help yourself, six at the same time?”

“I wouldn’t be able to be satisfied with any less!”

“Shut up, you whore.” Taeyeon let out another squeal-moan, this time in reaction to Seojun’s thumb pressing against her clit. “I bet this pussy has taken in liters of cum in the last two weeks, huh?”