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Slowly but firmly, the bonds between us were taking shape—so vivid before my eyes, they felt almost like an illusion.
I was certain that the knot tying me to Han Jihyuk and Lee Dohoon was growing tighter.
The energy radiating from them pressed against my skin, now far more intense than before.
Two forces, unable to intertwine, instead vied for dominance, as if to claim me for themselves.
Their struggle was fierce—violent, even.
A tense battle of wills was unfolding between them, leaving not a single gap for either to yield.
Though I couldn’t see his face with my head tilted back, I could easily imagine what kind of expression Lee Dohoon must have been making right now.
Just moments ago, I had obediently submitted to him.
And now, as if that had never happened, I was pressing my body against Han Jihyuk instead.
He must be furious.
The proof of his anger lay in his movements—Lee Dohoon, deliberately disrupting Han Jihyuk’s thrusts, shoving his own length in aggressively, as if trying to claim my insides first.
And as if that weren’t enough, he didn’t even remove his fingers after shoving them inside so roughly.
Instead, he scraped against my inner walls, forcing my attention onto him.
He timed it precisely for when Han Jihyuk was about to thrust upward.
To an outsider, it would have seemed petty, childish even.
But to me, it was nothing more than an adorable squabble.
No matter how much he treated me like a mere receptacle, Lee Dohoon would never be able to stand above me.
A guide with an almost eerily high compatibility rate—one who was too perfect a match—could never hold true dominance over an esper.
That was an unshakable rule, a relationship dictated by an immutable law.
If I were still the original Go Yeonwoo, I might have clung to my lingering emotions for Lee Dohoon.
But I wasn’t. Not anymore.
I had no special feelings for him. Lee Dohoon, Han Jihyuk, Kang Taewon, Shin Heesung—they were all the same to me.
Nothing more than prey, ensnared in a trap of my own making, unable to ever escape.
“Huuh, hngh, ah, hngh…!”
Han Jihyuk’s kiss was rougher, more violent than ever before.
As if determined to claim every last breath of mine, he swallowed my gasps whole.
He clutched my face tightly, refusing to let go, his tongue relentlessly entwining with mine as if he would never let Lee Dohoon take me away.
But Lee Dohoon wasn’t one to stand idly by.
He bared his teeth and sank them fiercely into the juncture of my neck and shoulder.
A dull ache spread from the bite, a slow burn creeping outward.
Judging by the sharp sting, he had likely drawn blood.
He didn’t stop there.
He bit down harder, sinking his teeth in deeper, gnawing at the flesh like he intended to mark me as his.
Realizing that my attention was gradually shifting toward Lee Dohoon, Han Jihyuk reached out and grabbed my chest.
A part of me that should have remained flat was forcibly molded into a peak.
His large, calloused palm kneaded my nipple, pressing down until it was left weak and pliant in his grasp.
“Uuh, ngh, ugh…!”
As I gasped in pain, letting out a sound deep in my throat, Han Jihyuk gripped my chest even tighter and shook his hand up and down, as if ridiculing me.
The motion only intensified the pain, making my already constricted chest ache even more.
“Take it easy, Jihyuk. If you keep being so greedy, what will you do if you end up breaking him completely? Then you won’t be able to toy with him anymore.”
Lee Dohoon spoke in a gentle tone, chiding Han Jihyuk while keeping him in check.
But Jihyuk barely spared him a glance, showing not even a hint of interest, as if he were utterly insignificant.
Completely ignoring whatever nonsense was being spouted in front of him, Jihyuk acted as if he was determined to claim me entirely.
His hands kneaded my chest like he was working dough, fingers rolling and pressing into the flesh.
Then, as if that wasn’t enough, he caught my already sensitive, swollen nipple between his fingers and rubbed it insistently.
It didn’t even seem like he was aware of what he was doing.
He was moving purely on instinct, like a wild beast driven only by its primal urges.
There was hardly any trace of reason left in him.
“…Ha.”
It seemed that Lee Dohoon had also noticed Han Jihyuk’s state, as he suddenly paused from biting into my skin and let out a breath, as if in disbelief.
Han Jihyuk, who had been sucking on my tongue as if he would never stop, suddenly pulled his head back.
He had acted like he wouldn’t let go so easily, so why was he doing this now?
That thought barely had time to form when—
My body was abruptly pulled backward, pressing flush against Han Jihyuk’s body.
Before, I had been suspended between the two of them, caught between Han Jihyuk and Lee Dohoon, but now, I was lying on top of Han Jihyuk, completely pinned beneath Lee Dohoon.
Lee Dohoon, who had unwittingly ended up on top of me due to Han Jihyuk’s sudden pull, twisted his lips in irritation.
He clearly wasn’t pleased with the situation.
“…You guys really pull all kinds of shit. Seriously.”
Lee Dohoon murmured to himself, the corners of his eyes curving.
When people feel bad, their expressions usually twist with discomfort—but for Lee Dohoon, it was the opposite.
The worse he felt, the deeper his smile became.
It was a habit of his.
Gazing into those gray eyes that had darkened almost to black, I let out a shaky moan and deliberately called his name.
“Lee… Dohoon… ha, ngh, ah… mm!”
“Hm. You called me, Yeonwoo?”
As expected.
He responded immediately, tilting his eyes into a smile once more.
Unlike the ominous murmur from earlier, this smile carried a completely different feeling.
Blinking in surprise, I found myself momentarily stunned.
The current “me” was still in love with Lee Dohoon.
Because of that, whenever he acted even slightly differently from usual, I couldn’t help but feel flustered.
Unrequited love was always a one-sided affair, after all.
Even in the midst of this overwhelming situation, with my body being pounded from both ends, his cock relentlessly driving into my depths, I could see the way Lee Dohoon delighted in my uncontrollable reactions.
I could clearly feel the dark, heavy aura of his Esper energy loosening—just from the way I called his name.
To think he’d respond like this over something so small.
I wasn’t oblivious. I knew this was only because of the particular circumstances we were in.
Under normal conditions, getting such a response from Lee Dohoon would have been far more difficult.
But right now, Lee Dohoon and Han Jihyuk were both locked in a constant battle of nerves over me, each determined to keep me within their territory.
It was only because of this unyielding power struggle between two beasts that Lee Dohoon was reacting this way.
Thrust. Thrust. Thrust!
The two didn’t stop their movements even as they remained wary of each other.
On the contrary, as their positions shifted, they drove their cocks in even faster.
Their thrusts were so intense that the inner walls burned from the relentless pounding.
The two massive lengths stretched the tight hole wide as they moved, slamming against the colon walls with a force that made their presence undeniable.
Even after claiming every available space inside, it still didn’t seem to be enough.
As if intent on breaking through the very end of the colon’s inner walls, they rammed in violently, turning the insides into a complete mess.
“Ahh, hik, ugh, ah…!”
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