Super Rich System

5. Dare to Do It

Vino swallowed his saliva. Luna did not resist; instead, she enjoyed it. It was the green light he needed, yet also a curse for him. His heart pounded hard, a mix of fear, guilt, and a strange sensation he could not define. The threat of the next victim felt very real, and he had to keep going.

"Auntie..." Vino whispered, his voice choked. He brought his face closer to Luna's ear, his damp hair brushing against the skin of her ear. His hand, which had been massaging her shoulder, slowly and very carefully slid down her arm, stroking it gently. He could feel Luna's steady breathing, indicating that she was truly relaxed.

He gathered all his courage. His warm fingers began to creep from her upper arm, then slid along the side of Luna's body, approaching her chest area. Every millimeter felt like a huge step over a chasm. He could feel his own heartbeat thundering in his chest. Slowly, the tips of Vino's fingers touched the side of Luna's breast, over the thin clothing she wore. He held his breath, waiting for her reaction.

Luna remained silent for a moment. Vino felt her body tense slightly, but only for a second. Then Luna let out a long sigh, this time sounding deeper, like a moan. She did not open her eyes, did not move, and did not resist. She simply stayed in her position, allowing Vino's touch.

Vino felt hot and cold at the same time. This was further than he had ever imagined. The mission, which had initially seemed impossible, now felt increasingly terrifying in its execution. He moved his fingers slightly, gently tracing the curve of Luna's breast beneath the fabric. He could feel the warmth and softness under his touch.

"Auntie... Auntie is really not angry?" Vino whispered again, his voice trembling more this time. He could no longer hide his nervousness.

Luna slowly opened her eyes. She turned her head slightly backward, looking at Vino over her shoulder. There was a gaze in her eyes that was hard to interpret, confused, tired, and for some reason, slightly inviting. She did not smile.

"You really are something, Vin," Luna said, her voice still soft but with a different tone, slightly hoarse. She did not pull Vino's hand away. She closed her eyes again, her head tilting back slightly as if enjoying it.

Vino felt a strong urge commanding him. He had to continue. His guilt screamed, but his fear of the next victim was far greater. His hand grew bolder, caressing Luna's breast with more confidence, seeking the warmth beneath the thin fabric.

Vino grew even bolder. With his heart pounding hard, his hand, which had only been caressing over her clothes, slowly began to search for an opening. He slipped his fingers between the buttons of Luna's casual shirt, then with careful movements, his hand slid inside, feeling the warmth of Luna's skin directly.

Luna remained silent, her eyes closed, her breathing steady. There was no resistance, no rejection, not even the slightest sign of discomfort. Luna's silence only drove Vino crazier. Did this mean she was allowing it? Or was she too tired to fight back? Or perhaps part of her also wanted this, even if she did not want to admit it?

Vino dared to go further. His fingers, now in direct contact with Luna's soft skin, slowly traced the strap of her bra around her back. With trembling movements, he managed to find the clasp and, without a sound, unhooked it. Luna's breasts now felt freer in Vino's palms, only obstructed by the thin fabric of her casual shirt.

A wave of heat coursed through Vino's body. This felt so wrong, but at the same time, there was a strange sensation he could not deny. He imagined the horrified gaze of that entity if he failed, and that was enough to push him past his own moral boundaries. He began to gently stroke the skin of Luna's breast, feeling every curve.

"Auntie... Auntie is okay?" Vino whispered again, his voice barely audible. He leaned his body forward, pressing his cheek against Luna's shoulder as if seeking a response, seeking the rejection that would stop this madness.

Luna let out a long sigh, this time deeper than before. She did not open her eyes, did not speak, only shifted her body position slightly as if seeking comfort, or perhaps, giving more access. Vino felt his cheeks heat up. Luna's silence was the most terrifying form of consent.

Vino felt as if he were trapped in a strange nightmare. With trembling hands, he began to unbutton Luna's shirt one by one, from top to bottom. Luna did not move, did not resist, even as her shirt opened wide, revealing her loosened bra and breasts that were now almost fully exposed. Her body seemed to provide more access, her shoulders shifting slightly backward, allowing Vino to see and touch more freely.

Vino swallowed his saliva, his breathing ragged. He lowered his face, his lips approaching Luna's exposed breast. With hesitant but unstoppable movements, he began to suck on Luna's hardened nipple, his tongue moving slowly, tasting the salty warmth of her skin. The sensation made his entire body tremble, a mix of forced lust and burning guilt.

Luna let out a soft moan, almost inaudible, but enough to make Vino startle. Her eyes remained closed, but her body reacted. As if unconsciously, Luna's hand, which had been resting beside the sofa, moved toward Vino. Her fingers touched Vino's pants in the crotch area, right on his already rock-hard shaft. The touch was light, but enough to make Vino jolt and his shaft grow even harder, throbbing beneath the fabric of his pants.

"Auntie..." Vino lifted his face for a moment, his eyes meeting Luna's, who now half-opened hers. Her gaze was hazy but filled with hidden desire. Luna's hand did not move away; instead, it pressed slightly, feeling his hardness.

Luna bit her lower lip, her voice hoarse. "Vin... do you really want it like this?" But her hand stayed there, not pulling away.

Vino could no longer think clearly. The mission, the threat, everything felt distant. All that existed was the heat of Luna's body and her touch that drove him even crazier.

Vino called out again, "Auntie... Auntie?" But Luna no longer answered. Her eyes were tightly closed, her breathing steady like someone in deep sleep, even though her hand remained on Vino's throbbing shaft, her fingers occasionally moving slowly, squeezing lightly as if unconsciously. That silence left Vino even more confused. Was Luna truly asleep, or was this part of her game?

With ragged breathing, Vino decided to continue. His hands trembled as he reached for the edge of Luna's thin panties. He pulled them down slowly, revealing Luna's intimate area, which was already wet. Luna did not react, her body remaining relaxed, her hand still in place, pushing Vino further with a mix of guilt and forced desire.

Vino lowered his face, his lips approaching Luna's clitoris. His tongue began to lick slowly, tasting the salty-sweet flavor that made his head spin. He moved carefully at first, then grew bolder, licking and sucking gently, while Luna's hand continued to squeeze his shaft, making it even harder and more throbbing. Soft moans escaped Luna's lips, even though her eyes remained closed, her body slightly rocking in rhythm with Vino's tongue.

Vino felt as if he were losing control. The mission now felt like an inevitable reality, and Luna's body's response made him sink even deeper.

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Even though the atmosphere was already very conducive, with Luna's breathing growing faster, her hand still squeezing Vino's shaft in a slow rhythm, and the increasing wetness he could feel on his tongue, Vino still did not dare to go further. His fear was too great. What if Luna suddenly woke up and got angry? What if this was all a trap? Or worse, what if the entity considered him a failure despite how far he had gone?

He chose to play it safe. His tongue continued to lick Luna's clitoris with increasingly intense circular movements, while his right hand moved up to her breast, gently but firmly twisting her hardened nipple. Luna's body reacted more strongly now, her hips lifting slightly, her moans becoming clearer even though they still sounded like someone sleeping, and her hand on Vino's shaft squeezing tighter, making Vino nearly lose control over himself.

Vino held back the urge to open his pants. "Enough... enough for now," he muttered to himself, his eyes tightly closed. He continued to focus on licking and twisting, feeling Luna's body trembling closer to the peak, but his heart screamed for him to stop before it was too late.