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When he glanced down, he saw a damp spot spreading across the fabric of his pants.
His arousal was evident—pre-cum seeping uncontrollably from his hardened length.
“Fuck….”
Just shoving his fist into that damn hole had already left his pants in a mess, and he didn’t like the sight of it.
But that didn’t change the fact that he wanted nothing more than to shove his cock inside right this second.
He’d already tasted that wicked hole more times than he could count— he knew just how mind-blowing it felt inside.
He wanted to lose himself in it, to feel it clench down on him like crazy, sucking him in as it quivered and writhed.
Even though he knew that a little more fisting would completely ruin the hole, it was hard to hold back his arousal.
“Fuck, seriously.”
“Agh… ahhh!”
Despite having shoved his arm in up to his forearm, Kang Taewon pulled his hand out instead of going further.
As he hastily unfastened his pants, he suddenly hesitated.
As the fist was abruptly pulled out, the stretched hole pushed out slightly.
To be precise, the opened gap bulged upward, as if it had been swollen by suction.
The inside, still unable to fully close, was flushed a deep, raw red—almost irresistibly inviting.
Overwhelmed by the intensely lewd sight, Kang Taewon bit down harshly on his lip.
His hands, urgent and unsteady, fumbled to pull out his aching length.
His thick, imposing cock twitched threateningly in the open air.
Without hesitation, he drove himself deep into the gaping hole, stretched wide and unable to close around him.
Then, Go Yeonwoo’s limp body trembled intermittently.
But that was all.
He remained unconscious, showing no signs of waking.
“You little shit. Not waking up? Why the hell do you always faint on your own terms?”
Kang Taewon twisted his face into a scowl and, as if taking out his frustration, grabbed Yeonwoo’s chest with both hands.
His firm palms pressed tightly against the soft flesh and darkened nipples, making them flush red.
He squeezed so hard that the normally flat chest was pushed together, forming a slight curve.
“Wake up before I slam my fist into you again.”
Kang Taewon pressed his body completely against Go Yeonwoo’s, letting out a low, feral growl.
Despite that, Yeonwoo remained utterly limp, showing no reaction, which only made Taewon curse viciously once more.
He knew that before he arrived, Han Jihyuk had already played with Yeonwoo to his heart’s content in the bathroom.
He also knew that Jihyuk had pushed Yeonwoo to his very limits—until he finally passed out.
Now, no matter what he did, Yeonwoo wouldn’t wake up.
Frustration twisted Taewon’s expression as he moved his hips.
That didn’t mean he had any intention of pulling out or stopping—not even the slightest.
Whether the guy passed out or not, a hole was still a hole, and he planned to use it to his heart’s content.
Maybe because he had already forced his fist through the colon, the tip of his cock slid easily all the way to the end.
Normally, the inner walls would clamp down tight right away, but this time, they contracted slowly.
But that didn’t last long.
Just moments ago, the passage had felt loose—yet now, as if mocking him, it tightened mercilessly.
Faced with the absurdity of it, Kang Taewon let out a breath, half in disbelief.
“This fuckin’ hole is just…”
No one would believe that his entire forearm had just been buried inside that hole.
Now, it was clamping down so tightly, squeezing his tip with an almost vicious grip, that Kang Taewon felt like he was going insane.
His mouth filled with saliva, the thirst he had barely quenched rising again. His head burned, as if overloaded.
“You fucking bitch…”
Gritting his teeth hard enough to make an audible grind, Kang Taewon started moving his hips like a madman.
Wet, lewd sounds echoed from the point of contact.
Fluids from the trembling inner walls mixed with the precum leaking from Kang Taewon’s cock, soaking the floor beneath them.
But he didn’t care.
He was too focused on pounding into him.
Squelch. Squelch.
Go Yeonwoo’s body trembled helplessly.
His pale chest was still firmly held by Kang Taewon.
Between the man’s fingers, a reddened nipple appeared and disappeared in turn.
His swollen, marked backside bore the imprint of countless handprints, and the weight of heavy sacs struck against it with each thrust.
The entrance, already flushed red, deepened in color under the rough friction.
Kang Taewon thrust his hips like a wild beast devoid of reason, driven by madness.
Each time he plunged in, his entire length was swallowed deep into the opening.
The greedily spread entrance twitched ceaselessly, coaxing his release.
It was an obscene movement, almost impossible to believe from an unconscious body.
Along with the overwhelming surge of guiding energy and the maddening tightness squeezing around him, Kang Taewon’s face was contorted with pleasure.
He looked almost dazed, as if completely lost.
The ecstasy was beyond anything he had ever known, consuming him entirely, and he surrendered to the sweet sense of defeat.
His esper instincts recoiled under Go Yeonwoo’s guiding touch, submitting like a panting dog, welcoming it with unrestrained desire.
Kang Taewon, who had been relentlessly driving his cock deep into the colon, suddenly stopped moving, his hips trembling violently.
“Kh… fuck…”
Defeated by the tight walls clamping down on his glans, he could no longer hold back and came.
Thick spurts of cum shot forcefully against the inner walls of the colon, filling him up.
At the same time, Go Yeonwoo’s stomach swelled up rapidly, growing heavy in an instant.
As Kang Taewon continued to release his climax, his vision blurred over the sight of Go Yeonwoo’s neck and shoulder line.
His skin was so pale and smooth that an irresistible urge welled up inside him.
Unable to suppress the impulse any longer, Kang Taewon parted his lips and bit down hard on the flesh.
As his teeth sank in, a faint taste of blood spread in his mouth.
It should have tasted briny, yet the lingering sweetness on his tongue made Kang Taewon let out a hollow laugh without realizing it.
It was unbearably sweet.
Disgustingly so.
Han Jihyuk and Lee Dohoon peered down into the deep crater.
Inside, the massive body of a slain monster lay limp, its life snuffed out.
The fierce battle was evident—most of the espers bore minor wounds.
Of course, the highest-ranked among them, Han Jihyuk and Lee Dohoon, remained unscathed.
Still, their appearances were somewhat disheveled, their clothes stained with dirt and dust.
“The gate is still classified as B-rank, but the boss monster was way stronger than it should’ve been. Isn’t that weird? Even if we assume it’s a transformation gate, its rank hasn’t changed.”
Lee Dohoon manipulated a device to measure the frequency inside the gate, confirming its classification.
The reading remained at B-rank.
Instead of answering, Han Jihyuk leaped down into the pit.
He landed atop the monster’s massive corpse, having been itching to investigate its insides since earlier.
With a burst of telekinesis, he crushed the creature’s body and bent over to examine the exposed organs.
His eyes trembled faintly.
Something was embedded in the monster’s blood-red heart.
Something eerily familiar.
By the time Lee Dohoon descended into the pit, he too was staring at the monster’s heart.
Tilting his head, he glanced at Han Jihyuk.
“Hm. Doesn’t this kind of look like…?”
“Yeah. A human eye.”
“You think it might be part of the remains from the first team?”
“Unlikely. The heart isn’t a digestive organ.”
Han Jihyuk cut off Lee Dohoon’s speculation and pulled out a gate-specialized knife.
He carefully extracted the embedded eyeball.
Seeing it up close, his suspicion solidified.
This wasn’t an organ that any of the monsters inside the gate should have.
No matter how he looked at it, it was undoubtedly a human eye.
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Ew creepyyyy how did an eye get on that monster’s heart??