"How it feels to have tables turned, Jaeha?" Sab smirked, tightening her grip around his throat, cutting off his air with an unyielding force. Helpless under the influence of her potent pheromones, he couldn't muster the strength to fight back. Desperation flared in his eyes as his face turned a sickly shade of blue, on the verge of losing consciousness. Just as he was slipping under, Sab released him, her fingers easing away from his neck. Gasping and coughing, Jaeha struggled to catch his breath, painfully aware of how close he had come to the brink.
As he struggled to catch his breath, Sab rose, slipping out of her dress, leaving her clad in crimson lingerie. A small serpent tattoo curled along her waist, her skin flushed as she breathed heavily, her gaze unfocused and hazy. Jaeha felt her eyes on him and looked up, only to be ensnared by Sab's intense, predatory stare. She straddled him once more, and a chill of realization settled over him as he finally understood the true danger Sab posed.
"I… I'm sorry… please," he stammered, his voice laced with newfound fear.
He tried to push her away, but his strength had all but drained, leaving him powerless. Sab seized a handful of his hair, pulling his head back as she claimed his lips in a fierce, unyielding kiss.
Their tongues entwined, her movements bold and unrestrained as she explored him with raw intensity. Jaeha, already breathless, could barely keep up, and eventually, they parted, gasping for air. With their foreheads pressed together, Sab relished the dazed expression on his face, savoring every sign of his vulnerability.
"I think it's time for you to learn your lesson, Jaeha," she murmured, a wicked gleam lighting her eyes. She moved towards his jaw then to his neck marking him making purple red marks on his neck.
A moan escaped him as his head tilted back, surrendering to the surge of pleasure. He flinched when Sab's teeth sank sharply into his neck, sending a shock through him. Her lips moved possessively over his skin, leaving a deep red bruise as she sucked, licked, and bit, marking him in a series of fierce, unrelenting kisses.
He let out soft, involuntary moans, struggling to draw in breaths amidst the haze of their clashing pheromones. His body reacted uncontrollably, muscles twitching from the intense sensations that left him on edge. A visible bulge strained against his pants, marked by faint wet stains, a testament to the overpowering pull between them.
Her tongue traced slow circles through the sweat glistening on his neck as she trailed down to his chest. "I'm going to ruin you so completely," she seethed, her voice dripping with fury. "You'll never even think of crossing me again, you bastard." Her teeth grazed his left nipple before biting down, while her other hand toyed with the right, rough and unrelenting. Her intent was clear—to break him, to leave him shattered. All the while, her overpowering pheromones hung thick in the air, intensifying his helplessness as he struggled for breath.
Summoning every ounce of strength he had left, Jaeha attempted to push Sab away and get up, but the effort only fueled her fury. She seized his arm in an iron grip and slapped him with full force.
"And where the hell do you think you're running to, huh?" she snarled, her eyes blazing, veins standing out against the strain in her neck. The impact left his head spinning, vision blurring from the force. Teeth gritted in anger, she yanked his hair sharply, then drove her fist into his face again, a brutal reminder of the power she held over him. "Ah... Shit!"
Blood trickled from the corner of his torn lip, and tears pooled in his eyes as the pain and helplessness became overwhelming. But Sab showed no sign of mercy; her gaze was fixed, cold and unrelenting, as if savoring every sign of his breaking. She wasn't done with him yet—she was far from ready to let him go.
Her lips traveled down his chest, leaving a trail of heated, possessive marks along the way. When her mouth found his belly button, he arched instinctively, his body betraying its sensitivity as tremors ran through him. "Ah... ick ugh...."
He had barely reacted when she had marked his chest, but now, with every teasing touch, he was visibly trembling, his fingers gripping the sheets in a desperate attempt to anchor himself. She lingered at his V-line, giving him soft, taunting licks, her eyes locked onto his with an intensity that radiated pure, unrestrained desire.
She rose up, settling onto his crotch and pressing down, grinding against him with a slow, deliberate rhythm that elicited soft moans of pleasure from her lips. With a sultry gaze locked onto his, she deftly unclasped her bra, letting the straps slip off her shoulders. As she tossed the garment aside, Jaeha couldn't tear his eyes away from her; his arousal intensified as he took in the sight of her ample breasts, their red nipples standing out, vibrant and inviting.
His breath caught in his throat when Sab took his hands, guiding them to her breasts and squeezing them against his palms. A moan escaped her as she threw her head back, her movements becoming more fervent as she ground against him, each motion igniting the tension between them.
Jaeha panted, overwhelmed by arousal, torn between the instinct to flee and the undeniable pleasure Sab was inflicting on him. In that moment of clarity, he began to understand what he truly wanted. Unable to hold back any longer, he slammed his lips against her breast, sucking fiercely as he bit down on her nipples, intensifying the crimson hue of her skin.
Sab moaned, yanking his head back sharply, her teeth gritted as she took in the sight of his aroused yet apprehensive expression. Despite herself, a thrill surged through her; she was undeniably eager to witness the moment she completely unraveled him.
With a swift motion, she slapped him again, pinning him down with an iron grip as she reached for his belt. In one fluid movement, she unbuckled it and deftly wrapped it around his arms, binding him and ensuring he couldn't escape. The tension in the air thickened, and Jaeha felt a rush of adrenaline mixed with the thrill of helplessness. Sab's eyes glinted with a mix of rage and desire as she prepared to take complete control.
"W-why... let me go!" he shouted, panic surging through him as he struggled against the restraints. The impending sense of what was to come weighed heavily on him. "I'm sorry, okay? Please, just give me one last chance. I won't do it again. Plea—" His words were abruptly silenced as Sab gripped his mouth tightly, her nails digging into his skin.
She leaned in close, her voice a low, menacing whisper, "Tonight, you will learn to take no, bitch." The intensity in her eyes left no doubt; there would be no escape or mercy for him tonight.