He reached down, adjusting the vibrator's intensity to a low, constant buzz that kept her on edge without pushing her over.
"If you keep my cock busy," he continued, his voice dropping to that dangerous purr, "if you drain me dry with that loyal body of yours, then I won't need to go after her virgin pussy. But if you slack off, if you don't satisfy me completely..." He shrugged. "Well, young meat is always more tender."
Hana trembled violently, her body flushed with shame and desperate arousal. She bit her lip hard enough to draw blood, her mind racing.
He was right. She knew he was right. She'd felt the monster between his legs, felt the inhuman stamina that had destroyed her so thoroughly. If she didn't keep him satisfied, if she didn't throw herself at him like a bitch in heat...
He would go after Min-jung. He would destroy her baby girl.
