L*ck Me If You Can-Chapter 192

Koi could only gape in stunned silence, staring down at Ashley. Even if Ashley had smacked him over the head with a hammer, he doubted he would’ve been more shocked than he was now.

But Ashley was serious. Despite the confusion swirling in his head, Koi could instinctively feel that much.

“S-Step on it? H-How?”

He stammered, too flustered to speak clearly. Ashley didn’t bother explaining further—instead, he showed him. He gently lowered the foot he was holding onto his thigh.

“Mmh...”

A deep groan slipped from Ashley’s mouth. Koi gasped as he felt it under his sole—long, firm, and bulging. It startled him enough to make him flinch back without meaning to. Ashley, however, gripped his ankle firmly, keeping it in place, and slowly guided Koi’s foot along the top of his thigh. Even through the satin stockings and his suit pants, Koi could clearly feel the shape and heat of Ashley’s erection. He twitched, trying to pull his foot back, but even that faint pressure made Ashley’s brows knit with pleasure. Koi noticed the flush spreading faintly over his face and swallowed hard, his shoulders tensing.

His pulse pounded loudly in his temples. Finally, he opened his mouth and forced the words out.

“...Do you... like it... like this?”

His voice was barely audible, but he cautiously pressed down with his foot. Even with the slightest pressure, Ashley’s body jolted and his eyes fluttered shut. Emboldened by that reaction, Koi pushed past his embarrassment and moved his foot deliberately. He curled his toes, teasing along the length of the erection, then flattened his foot and pressed down harder. Ashley reacted instantly.

Ashley let go of his leg, and Koi began grinding in earnest, working his foot along Ashley’s thigh. He lifted his instep, using only his toes to trace downward, then gently rubbed the tip with his big toe. Ashley’s hands grabbed hold of Koi’s thighs.

The pressure in his grip betrayed his arousal. Koi remembered the size and weight of Ashley’s cock inside him, and now he was tracing its shape with his foot, pressing and stroking. When his toe slipped up under the front of Ashley’s pants and traced the shape of his balls, Ashley could no longer hold back—he grabbed Koi’s ankle tightly.

“Ah!”

Ashley straightened up, and with the motion, Koi ended up lying back on the table again. Lifting his head, he watched Ashley unzip his pants and pull out his cock. It was already rock-hard, standing tall enough to brush his navel, the tip glistening wet.

Ashley grabbed both of Koi’s thighs and pushed them upward. Koi instinctively gripped the edge of the table—and then, finally, the thing he’d been aching for pressed against his hole.

“Aah...!”

He stretched taut, pulled open to the limit. The pressure made Koi hold his breath and squeeze his eyes shut. It was thick, hot, and felt endless as it pushed inside. His lower belly felt like it was about to burst.

“Koi.”

Ashley whispered between ragged breaths.

“Open your eyes. Look. You see this? Look how much I’m inside you.”

Koi, trembling all over, hesitated—but then slowly opened his eyes. Through the blur, a shape gradually came into focus. It didn’t take long for it to sharpen into a visible bulge pressing up from his lower stomach.

Ashley seemed satisfied with the stunned look in Koi’s wide eyes. Still holding his thighs, he spoke again.

“There’s still more, Koi.”

And it was true. Koi could still see part of the shaft sticking out of him. Ashley watched his gaze, °• N 𝑜 v 𝑒 l i g h t •° then pulled back. Koi saw his cock slide out from his body, watched it leave his stomach feeling suddenly empty. But just as quickly, Ashley slammed back in. Koi screamed.

He did it again. Slowly pulling out, then abruptly slamming back in, over and over. Each time, Ashley sank deeper, filling him more completely. It wasn’t just something he felt—he could see it too. After a few more thrusts, Ashley suddenly stopped and leaned his head back, a satisfied breath escaping his lips.

Koi could feel that he had taken every last inch of Ashley’s thick cock to the base. The soft curls of Ashley’s pubic hair were flush against the stretched skin of his hole, the heavy weight of his balls brushing underneath.

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And at that realization, Koi’s cock, half-erect, lifted itself upright again. Naturally, Ashley noticed it right away. And the way Koi’s insides tightened and twitched around him said more than words ever could.

Please... rub me. Inside... hurry.

Ashley gave a faint smile and pulled Koi’s stocking band down below his knees. Lifting one leg, he placed a kiss and ran his tongue along the skin. Koi blinked rapidly, flustered, reaching out a hand but unable to speak. Ashley pressed his lips to Koi’s leg and whispered:

“Koi. Say what you want.”

Of course he should. Koi knew that if he wanted something, he had to ask for it himself—just like Ashley always did. Feeling Ashley’s pulse pounding inside his gut, Koi finally moved his lips. His voice was low, hoarse, barely audible.

“M-Move... please. Hurry...”

The filthy words that fell from Koi’s lips sent a shiver down Ashley’s spine. He nearly came from that alone—but managed to hold back, only repeating Koi’s words.

“Hurry?”

Though he was just as desperate, Ashley asked with feigned calm. Koi’s face crumpled in frustration, and then he spilled out everything.

“Inside me... your cock... rub it, hurry... fill my belly, fuck me, please... ah, I feel like I’m gonna die...”

Seeing Koi begging like that, Ashley couldn’t hold back any longer. He tightened his grip on Koi’s thighs and finally started to move in earnest. At first it was slow, almost teasing—but that didn’t last. His thrusts grew harder, faster, impossible to keep up with. Koi quickly gave up and grabbed onto Ashley’s shoulders for support. Ashley pulled Koi’s waist into his arms and suddenly stood up.

“Agh!”

The cock inside him slammed upward, stabbing deep into his guts. Koi screamed at the sudden, intense stimulation. Ashley grabbed his legs and hooked them around his waist.

Koi instinctively wrapped his arms around Ashley’s neck, holding on tight. Ashley cupped his ass and began pounding into him with full force.

Koi’s body bounced helplessly in midair, rising and falling with each thrust. Every time, Ashley’s cock stretched him open to the edge and slammed back in again. Sparks flashed before Koi’s eyes—he couldn’t even breathe. He panted desperately, moaning through every gasp.

Inside, Koi’s hole was burning hot, gripping the invading cock with desperate hunger. Every time Ashley thrust in, he felt like he was losing his mind. Koi’s walls clung to him so tightly it was like they were trying to pull him in. Even as he tried to pull out, they clung tighter, refusing to let go. He wanted to stay buried in Koi forever.

Veins bulged along his cock, flushed and throbbing as blood surged through it. His thrusts became even more frantic, more intense. Unable to take it anymore, Ashley turned with Koi still in his arms. He pinned him between the wall and his chest, grabbed Koi’s thighs, and thrust upward with everything he had. The tight space below locked them together completely.

“Haaah...”

A deep groan, thick with satisfaction, rumbled from Ashley’s throat. Koi felt the sudden rush inside, thick liquid flooding his belly, and his vision went white. Their maid uniform was quickly stained with a mix of semen and slick.

*

Soft classical music played through the near-empty room. Seated by the sunlit window, Koi stared blankly outside while sipping his coffee. He had come down to eat while the room was being cleaned.

“Would you like more coffee?”

An employee poured water into his half-empty glass and asked politely. A moment later, Koi’s coffee cup was full again, just like when he first sat down. It was already past noon. Normally, this would’ve been the time he’d be hard at work like everyone else—but those days felt like a distant memory now.

Letting out a quiet sigh, Koi reflected on his day. Ever since he moved into Ashley’s place, every day had followed the same rhythm. He’d wake up, read the memo Ashley left, call the front desk to request cleaning, then come downstairs to eat. Once the room was cleaned, he’d return upstairs, nap a little, and wait for Ashley to return.

Ashley always came home at the same time. Sometimes a bit earlier—but never late. Every few days, Koi would dress according to the memo’s instructions. Sometimes it was a school uniform. Sometimes a police outfit. The only constant was that he had to wear it with nothing underneath the skirt. If he wasn’t in stockings, then he wore heels. And almost without fail, Ashley would come through the door already breathless with excitement, kiss him senseless, and push him down right there in the entryway.

Is this really okay...?

Koi found himself thinking seriously for the first time. Maybe it was too late to be having thoughts like this—but he couldn’t help it. Then again, it wasn’t like they did perverted stuff all the time. He reminded himself of the moments they had shared—like bathing together in the tub—and felt reassured again. Every couple had their little... events. It was fine.

A couple.

The word made his chest tighten with emotion. They loved each other. It was enough to call it love. The thought of Ashley made Koi’s face warm up. He ducked his head, pretending to sip his coffee just as his phone rang. Checking the caller ID, Koi’s face lit up instantly. He picked up with a smile.

“El?”