Transmigrated into the Most Hated Scum. My Wives are Plentiful!

Delma's lips quivered as she stared up at Koul. As if her shameful appearance wasn't enough, he was asking her to beg aloud and utter such vulgarity.

She wasn't willing. At least her spirit wasn't willing. But her body, however…..

Her steamy breaths came with puffy mists. Her mouth remained hanging open.

On the chair where she sat, her juice had trailed down and wet the area. She couldn't stop twitching.

Even though she was exposed so shamefully, and that too by Koul, she couldn't help the heat that seared with tings through her body.

She wanted him. She wanted something inside her treasure pot. Anything.

With her hands bound, she couldn't help herself.

As she met Koul's dark yes, she turned teary.

"P-please," she whispered.

Koul didn't budge, he remained staring at her, hinting at her to continue.

"Please…. ngh~! F-fuck me."

A thrilling smile curved on Koul's face instantly. The joy of succession that he was able to break her. A woman who was so fierce, now begging to him.

It was thrilling, and it turned him on more.

Delma thought these simple but shameful words she had managed to utter would earn her what she wanted.

She shamelessly rocked her hips back and forth, waiting for Koul to fulfill her request.

But—

"NO!"

His reply came loud and firm. Delma didn't even have time to react when the door slowly creaked open and a woman's head peaked through.

Yui.

Seeing her, Koul's smile stretched wider.

"You're here, Yui," he said.

Unlike the cold and harsh tone he used on Delma, this was soft and… sweet.

Delma was surprised at this. At the sudden change of his demeanor.

He was now like a loving husband who was happy to see his wife.

"Y-yes," Yui replied, averting her gaze shyly.

She took a quick glance at Delma, but quickly turned away.

Although she was surprised and quite confused, she didn't dwell on it.

After all, there was always a new surprise with Koul every day.

Before Yui could reach Koul, he himself walked over to her. He pulled her into a hug instantly, pressing her tightly into himself.

"Hmm~" he groaned softly, but sure that it reached Delma's ears.

This was, after all, part of his plan. Part of his punishment and ways to torture Delma.

Koul pulled away from the hug and rained kisses on Yui's face. Then he walked her toward his table.

He grabbed the chair from around the table, and placed it in the middle, right in front of Delma so she could have the perfect view.

Then he pulled Yui over, and sat her down on his laps.

He hugged her back from behind. His hands gently massaged her big breasts in front of Delma so she could see every movement.

Yui moaned softly, but her face showed a bit of displeasure.

Koul had been ignoring her for weeks, yet now, he suddenly summoned her out of nowhere and was now coming unto her.

It wasn't that she was unwilling to let him do what he wanted, she was just upset.

Tears welled up in her eyes and slowly, they started falling.

Noticing the tears that fell lightly over his hand, Koul realized what was happening. He buried his face in the crook of her neck and sniffed in her scent.

"Are you upset, Yui?" He asked softly.

She didn't say anything.

"Don't be. I wasn't ignoring you at all. I was just so preoccupied with a lot of things that I didn't have time to see any of you."

This at least cleared the misunderstanding in Yui's mind. She had thought Koul was deliberately ignoring her and termed his action as mean.

But if he was just busy and didn't have time, then…. it should at least be okay?

"So don't cry."

He wiped her tears.

"I can't afford to see you cry. I can never ignore you Yui. Always know this."

He turned her swiftly and crashed his lips on her. Yui didn't waste time and quickly opened up to give him access into her mouth.

They locked into a heated kiss for moments, making romantic noises.

On the other hand, Delma's eyes were bulging big like they wanted to fall out of their sockets.

She'd never known Koul to be this sweet, and if he was, not to any of his wives.

It pricked her heart. That he could be nice and gentle to his other wife, but not her.

Remembering how harsh Koul had been to her since the beginning, tears welled up in her eyes.

But he was just starting.

Koul rose from the chair with Yui in his arms. Her legs were wrapped securely around his waist, hands around his neck.

They continued kissing, mindless of Delma's presence.

Delma watched as Koul's hand squeezed and kneaded Yui's loaves.

After some moment, Koul dropped Yui to the ground and they finally pulled away from the kiss.

Then his voice came again, still soft.

"Yui," he called her name ever so gently.

A sharp contrast to the casual and harsh way he called Delma.

"Strip for me."

Without hesitation, Yui started undressing.

As she did, Koul's eyes darted to Delma's. They were filled with mocking gleam. It was as if to tell her to look at how obedient Yui was. To note how willing she was and not at all stubborn like herself.

Delma's eyes trembled within their sockets. She couldn't hold back the tears. But still, Koul's gaze remained cold toward her.

Yui stripped every cloth on herself, revealing her supple skin and large assets.

Seeing how big she was compared to herself, Delma was even more embarrassed. Jealousy tugged at the corner of her heart.

She couldn't help but feel inferior.

'If a woman with such large assets willingly gives herself to him, how would he even be enticed with her?'

Koul rubbed and massaged Yui's breasts, then he started sucking. He was so focused and turned on.

As he sucked, he squeezed her loaves from behind.

After a moment, he squatted.

"Part your legs, Yui."

As demanded, Yui opened her legs to let Koul see her treasured pot.

Without hesitation, Koul buried his face into it.

"Aaah~" Yui moaned out with her head thrown back.

She pushed his head deeper, moaning as he ravished her with his tongue.

There was no hesitation at all. He was enjoying it.

This pained Delma. But amid this pain, her body kept reacting. The heat inside was yet to die down.

She kept twitching in response to their vulgar activities. She ached to touch herself.

Just as she thought things couldn't get worse, Koul took it to a whole nother level.

He pulled away from Yui's wet pot, her juice sticking along him as he rose. Then he turned Yui swiftly to face Delma directly.

Without a single moment's hesitation, Koul pulled out his bulging cock. It pulsed with heat, and stood hard like a big sword.

A wave of heat rushed to Delma's face at this sight. Set aside the surprise at just realizing Koul was no longer impotent, his huge cock made her body vibrate with want.

She craved it. Wanted it inside her. As she gawked at it, her throat bobbled loud with the drool she kept swallowing.

Koul made sure to let her get a nice look, then proceeded to rub it on Yui's loaves.

Next, he crouched a little, snaked his hands under and around Yui's thighs, and in one big swoop, he lifted her into his arms.

Yui gasped with surprise. Weeks ago Koul hadn't been able to lift much of her. But now, he was carrying her?

And that too, in a position where her two legs were secured on either of his hands and spread apart to give Delma a perfect view of her squelchy wet pot.

Delma's heart pounded nervously as she thought of Koul's next move. She reeled.

It couldn't be, right? He isn't going to, right?

Koul smiled widely at the nervousness on Delma's face.

At once, and fiercely, he plunged his big cock into Yui's hole, ready to fuck her right in Delma's face.