Try Begging - Chapter 20

Chapter 20

Suck.

There was a strange sound as she rolled the candy with her tongue in her mouth and sucked it. At that moment, a moan like a sigh escaped Leon’s mouth. He took his hand, which was holding the woman’s underwear, to his center. It had already swelled up so much that it was aching.

It didn’t stand up to the naked woman selling cigarettes a while ago. This maid made his body aroused like a male in heat by her mundane act of only eating candy.

Leon haphazardly tossed the candy box on the rug and put his arm into the bathtub.

The woman rolled her eyes, puffing her cheeks like a squirrel biting an acorn. He couldn’t even reach her, but she flinched as if she had been electrocuted, evading further into the corner.

“Do you like hot things?”

Was this how hot the woman was inside? He would be happy to soak himself in, even if his skin would be all scorched and peeling off.

“Do you remember what I showed you a few days ago?”

He asked, stirring his hand slowly by the side of the maid’s chest. When the foam burst, the woman who had collected the foam from the other side and covered her exposed skin was startled. She had eyes that were as terrible as that day.

Leon, who had succeeded in embedding his private part into the woman’s head, slowly moved his hand holding her underwear with a bright smile.

“It’s hot, too, aren’t you interested?”

The woman shook her head as she glared at him while crouching down. He then raised the corners of his lips at an angle and pulled the strands of the dark brown hair, which had stuck like water weeds, on the maid’s shoulder.

Her wet hair was clinging to his hand… Would her inner flesh stick like this?

He rubbed the spot where her secret place would have touched on the inside of her underwear. A faint moisture was felt from the seam, gently irritating the periphery.

It was obviously moisture that had leaked out of the woman’s body.

He stared straight into her turquoise eyes, which were shrouded in contempt, and quietly swallowed the moan that reached his chin.

When her shoulders shrank a little more as she watched his neck twitch, Leon’s eyes caressed her round shoulders, then scanned her straight and prominent collarbone. As he was about to go further down, a white bubble blocked his gaze.

He swallowed.

Her two knees, which rose in the middle of the whipped cream-like foam, were dyed pink like a delicious peach, perhaps because of the hot water.

Leon drew the naked body submerged in the water by connecting the pieces exposed out of the water as if completing a single painting by connecting numerous dots. The whispers that were heavily engulfed in the stillness that was as tight as a bowstring pulled all the way to the end broke.

“I wonder what it tastes like.”

Sally exhaled the breath she had been holding back.

‘…Did he buy it without knowing the taste?’

She answered, swallowing the saliva that had just pooled in her mouth and rolling the candy to the other cheek.

“It tastes like cherry.”

Winston let go of the hair he was holding around his fingers and picked up the box of candy. He wanted to try one, too, though it wasn’t that simple. The box tipped over the bathtub, and red candy spilled all over the water.

…What kind of trick was this?

Sally’s eyes widened open, and she opened her mouth like a fool.

“This… I wanted to taste it as well, but my hand slipped?”

He poured it out with his own hands in front of her proudly, saying that his hands slipped. This lunatic…

“I’m sorry, but we should share it.”

It was a trick to get her to kiss him.

Winston’s broad chest floated above her body, casting a black shadow. It wasn’t enough, so he placed his big hands on the side of the bathtub, locking Sally between his arms. His face tilted to the right.

As his lips got closer, the gap between the man’s lips widened. Sally rubbed her legs against the walls of the tub. With her arms around her knees and covering her chest, she tilted her head to the side just before their lips touched.

“Ah!”

He didn’t stop or change direction. He lightly bit the nape of her defenseless neck, exposing his teeth like a wild beast.

Sally’s hand reflexively pushed Leon’s shoulder, soaking his shirt wet.

He already knew what cherry tasted like. What he was curious about was this woman’s taste. Leon, who had been gnawing the nape of the woman’s neck with his lips, moved his head once more as his mouth watered. He had already tasted the sweet blood, so he wanted to try something else.

He wanted to chew and eat her from the tip of that tiny nose to the little toes… What did this woman’s saliva and tears taste like?

His lips crossed the line of her delicate chin. It was the moment when he approached her, biting her soft cheeks and biting her on the lip, the dazzling sweetness of cherry wrapped around Leon’s tongue in an instant.

She smiled low, rolling the small candy under her tongue.

“Captain, eat it all.”

The woman spat the candy into her hand just before their lips touched and put it in his mouth. She even did the daring thing of covering his mouth with that hand.

That meant both of the woman’s hands were holding him now. She was defenseless.

“Ack…!”

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Winston’s finger rolled a n*pple that was submerged under the foam. Sally struggled in surprise, but he held her soft flesh cruelly and relentlessly, not letting it go.

“Ahhk, let it go! Please, let it go!”

After mobilizing her fingernails, he took his hand off her with difficulty.

Sally warned him in an angry voice as if it went all the way to the top of her head, “Don’t touch me. I made the mistake of using the Captain’s bathtub, although that doesn’t mean the Captain has the right to do what he wants.”

Leon laughed.

The woman curled up like a rabbit in his shadow, covering her chest with her arms. No matter how harshly she warned him, it was only naughty.

“Pink.”

He sat down on the rug and let out a single provocation.

“Yes…?”

“Your n*pples are pink.”

The woman’s face turned white and immediately turned red.

“…You haven’t seen it and yet you’re pointing it out.”

The foam was so thick it wouldn’t make sense. Sally hugged her chest tighter and glanced at Winston. His gaze was fixed on her upper chest, which had become more prominent.

“Then, let’s check if I’m right?”

The hand that was on the edge of the bathtub fell into the water at once. Even though she flinched and avoided him, his hand went in the opposite direction.

Pop.

There was the sound of something being pulled from beneath the bubble. The sound of water rushing out of the bathtub instantly followed Sally’s hesitation. At the same time, his hand appeared out of the water and held the stopper of the bathtub.

“Or, will you admit it?”

When the water ran out, her naked body would be completely exposed.

“That’s right…! So, please return it.”

Sally reached out for the stopper, but Winston quickly put his hand back and gave a skeptical smile.

“What is right?”

The water was already down to the middle of her chest, so there was no more time to delay.

“…It’s pink.”

As she muttered, Winston grinned at her, who was biting her lip in contempt, before holding out the stop.

Tap.

Just as she was about to receive it, the stopper was thrown into the corner of the bathroom.

“I didn’t say I would give it back.”

Sally almost threw a swear word at him. There was no shame in the anger that rose to the top of her head in an instant. Now, she was starting to think it didn’t matter if he saw her naked or not.

“Captain.”

“Yes?”

Winston smiled softly. Anyone who didn’t know that the cat tossed and played with the mouse before catching the mouse would think that his smile was sweet indeed.

“What the hell do you want me to do?”

She asked without hiding her hostility.

“You want me to tell you honestly?”

“Yes.”

He grinned.

Although he had an ominous smile, Sally knew he wouldn’t let the usual words come out of his mouth, anyway.

Leon stretched out his hand towards the maid, who was staring fiercely at him. The curvature of her ribs and the concave waistline were slowly revealed above the surface of the bathtub.

“Soon…”

The woman trembled and stared at him even more fiercely as he lightly brushed the back of his hand on the curve of her breast that protruded out of her hand that was holding her chest.

“…The bathtub will be empty.”

There were now less than two spans of water left.

“Then, I will go in… Will you run to the corner? No, will you get up and leave…? Wouldn’t that be the case, because I’ll catch you and throw you on the floor? You’ll have to be careful not to hit your head. I don’t have a hobby with a fainted woman.”

He recited his cruel imagination without hesitation as if waiting for that question. The knuckles protruding from the smooth back of his hands scanned Sally’s naked body exposed out of the water.