The night was heavy with the silken hush of desire, the pale moon casting its glow over the scene with an almost voyeuristic intensity. Miyu knelt at the center of it all, her body exposed, trembling not from fear but from the heat building within her. She told herself she was doing this for him—for the man bound and gagged just a few feet away, his debts having brought them both to this moment. Yet as her breath hitched and her body yielded to their touch, she could no longer deny the truth.
Her husband knelt on the ground, his wrists tied, his mouth silenced. A man stood beside him, gripping his shoulder firmly, a smirk playing on his lips.
“You’re lucky,” the man sneered, his voice low and cutting. “We could’ve taken more. But instead, we’re taking her. And from the way she’s moaning, I’d say she’s giving herself willingly.”
Miyu shivered at his words, her body betraying her as another man behind her wrapped his arms around her, pressing her back against his chest. His hands roamed her body like he owned it. One squeezed her breast, rough and demanding, while the other slid between her thighs, his fingers parting her folds and delving into her slickness.
She gasped, her lips parting in an uncontrollable moan.
“Look at her,” the man holding her murmured into her ear, his voice deep and lewd. “So wet already. You like this, don’t you? Being touched like this while he watches?”
At her feet, two other men knelt, their mouths exploring her toes. Their tongues teased and licked with fervent devotion, as if every inch of her deserved their attention. Miyu’s legs trembled, her thighs quivering as she struggled to keep herself steady.
“Such a good little thing,” one of them purred, his voice thick with lust. “You’ll spread those legs even wider, won’t you? Let us see everything. Let him see everything.”
The other chuckled, his mouth pausing long enough to add, “She’s a natural. Bet she’s never been touched like this before. Not even by you.”
Her husband groaned behind his gag, his frustration evident as his eyes darted from man to man, watching helplessly as they claimed her. But Miyu’s focus was elsewhere, her body surrendering to the onslaught of sensations.
The man behind her tightened his grip on her breast, his fingers kneading her flesh with an intensity that made her arch into him. His breath was hot against her ear as he spoke.
“Such soft, perfect tits. They’re mine now, aren’t they? Say it, Miyu.”
She couldn’t speak, her breath stolen by the man whose mouth now moved between her thighs. His tongue pressed against her, sliding through her wetness with unrelenting precision. Her cries filled the air, her hips bucking against him instinctively.
The man behind her chuckled, his hand moving from her breast to her chin. He turned her face toward him, his grip firm but not harsh.
“Say it,” he growled. “Say you’re ours.”
Her lips trembled, her voice barely audible over her moans.
“Yes… yours…”
He claimed her mouth in a rough, searing kiss, his tongue pushing past her lips as she melted into him. Her moans vibrated against his mouth, her body arching further into their hands and mouths. His other hand returned to her breast, squeezing and teasing, while the man between her thighs worked her relentlessly with his tongue.
“She’s dripping for us,” the man at her feet said, his voice taunting. “How pathetic. Your wife loves this, doesn’t she?”
Another man laughed darkly. “Look at her. She’s begging for it without even using words. You can see it in her face.”
Miyu’s body trembled uncontrollably, her moans growing louder, more desperate. She could feel her husband’s gaze burning into her, a silent acknowledgment of the truth she could no longer hide. He saw everything—the way her body moved, the way she kissed the man behind her, the way her moans betrayed her. He knew.
She wasn’t merely paying the debt.
She was reveling in it.
The sounds of her pleasure filled the air, mingling with the lewd laughter and taunts of the men who surrounded her. Her body was no longer her own—it was theirs, fully and willingly—and the ecstasy she felt was undeniable.
