The Princess's Surrender
I got her. I fucking got her.
“You’re asking me for advice? Yuria, are you a child?”
“Yes… I’m a child… So I have to listen to what you say, Jihyeok… since you’re an adult…”
She was even finishing my sentences for me now? It was clear proof that the layers of submissive pleasure I had carefully stacked inside her heart were beginning to crawl out on their own. The training was progressing beautifully.
“Come closer.”
Yuria stepped right up to me. I hooked my index finger under her chin, tilting it up, and slowly brushed her lips with my thumb. Since I had already touched her body many times, there was no resistance to the contact. If anything, she probably wanted me to touch her more.
With that thought, I placed my hand on her breast.
“Hya!?”
The sudden action made Yuria flinch in surprise, but she quickly calmed down. She believed that if I did this, my anger would soon fade. I relaxed and began kneading her breast freely. After a short while, a flush crept across her face. She was starting to get excited.
“Mmm…♡”
When she let out a soft moan, I lifted the corner of my mouth in a smirk and pulled my hand away. Yuria’s expression turned slightly disappointed. Time to start giving her proper stimulation.
I raised my index finger and pressed firmly into the center of her collarbone, then began sliding it downward slowly. It traveled through the valley of her breasts, past her solar plexus, naturally loosening the straps of her dress along the way. With a soft slither, the fabric parted to both sides, revealing Yuria’s sensual figure.
“.....”
Her face showed fear. But she made no move to stop me. I dragged my fingernail lightly across the skin just below her solar plexus, moving down to her navel. Yuria’s body twitched.
“Yuri.”
“....?”
The sudden nickname made Yuria look puzzled. But her pupils soon widened. She had remembered it was the same term of endearment she had received in the text from Kim Taegon. It didn’t feel that unpleasant, did it? From now on, every time she heard “Yuri” from Kim Taegon, she would think of me.
“I’ll call you that from now on.”
“Yes…”
“Good girl.”
“Ah…♡”
When I smiled brightly at her, she looked absolutely delighted. I took Yuria by the wrist, led her to the sofa, and sat her down facing forward on top of me. As I did, her dress slipped down further, catching on her arms. The sight of her slender shoulders and the black strapless bra hugging her perky breasts was captivating.
She had been looking straight at me while straddling my lap, but now she averted her gaze and tried to pull her dress back up.
“Stop.”
She froze at my command.
“Who told you to put your clothes back on?”
“B-but…”
“You’re a child, aren’t you? You have to listen to adults. Right?”
“R-right… I am…”
“Stay still.”
“Yes…”
Hearing her obedient reply, I completely stripped the dress off her and tossed it to the floor. Now in nothing but her underwear, Yuria squeezed her eyes shut and covered her breasts with both hands.
“Put your hands on my shoulders.”
“.....”
At my firm order, she hesitated for a moment before complying. I gripped her slim waist with both hands and squeezed. Yuria’s body jolted.
“Hyaah…!”
She let out a moan as both her hands moved to rest on my shoulders.
“Yuri, are you going to disobey me?”
“N-nooo…”
“Then I guess you need to be punished?”
“P-punished…? Hngh!”
She suddenly threw her head back. I had slipped my pinky finger into her cute, round navel. As I slowly twisted it, her stomach writhed from side to side.
“Haaang…♡”
“Does it feel good?”
At my gentle question, Yuria answered with difficulty.
“Y-yes… it feels good… huut…!”
I slowly licked her neck. Occasionally leaving small kiss marks, I lavished attention across her entire throat. A warm, wet sensation soon rose from my crotch. The aroused Yuria’s pussy was leaking juices, soaking through her panties.
“Haa… haaang…”
She was breathing heavily. Shame and an excitement she had never felt before must have left her mind completely blank.
“Yuri.”
“Y-yes… Jihyeok…”
“Do you love me?”
“That’s… hyat!?”
I gently bit her collarbone, making her body squirm. This time I lowered my face and caressed her entire abdomen. I slipped the tip of my tongue into her navel and flicked it lightly. Yuria trembled intermittently as if having a seizure.
After several minutes of this, I lifted my head and asked again.
“Do you love me?”
“Huaa…♡ Yes…”
“Say it yourself.”
“I love… haa…! Huaaa…”
Yuria hesitated, panting. I placed my right hand on her lower belly and slid four fingers inside her panties. The prominent, plump mound of her pubic bone felt excellent. It was also smooth with no pubic hair—perfect. Even though she should have been stopping me, Yuria, already drowning in pleasure, could only breathe raggedly and grip my shoulders tightly.
“Say it properly.”
“Hng… I don’t want to…”
“Are you going to disobey?”
“It’s… embarrassing… I have to be embarrassed… but…!”
“Right now, only look at me. Don’t think about anything else.”
Those words must have been the trigger. Yuria, who had been shaking her head, now stared at me with glazed eyes. After a brief pause, she finally spoke the irreversible words.
“I love you… Jihyeok…”
“Well done. I should reward you, shouldn’t I?”
Satisfied, I nodded and lowered my middle finger further among the four still inside her panties, gently stroking around her labia. Then I forcibly spread her outer lips and slipped my middle finger between them, rubbing slowly.
Squelch… squelch…
“Hyak!?”
Perhaps her final defensive instincts as a woman had kicked in. Yuria let out a strange moan as her eyes regained focus. She still looked dazed, though—not fully rational yet. I couldn’t give her time to recover.
I continued tickling around her clitoris with my whole hand, stroking her inner lips, and lightly teasing her clit, making sure her pleasure never stopped.
“Huaa…! Huaaaaa…♡”
Her moans grew longer and more drawn out. It seemed the arousal she felt now was incomparable to before. Her head was even tilted back, staring at the ceiling.
Taking the opportunity, I used one hand to pull down my pants and underwear. I aimed the swollen tip of my cock at her pussy, then pressed two of the fingers that had been caressing her together and moved them up and down.
“Hyaaaa…”
She buried her head against my shoulder. Chuckling, I nudged my glans against her, pushing her panties aside. Then I slid just the very tip of my cock between her outer lips, removed my fingers, and began rubbing back and forth with my hips. I made sure she would mistake my cock for my fingers.
“Huaaang…!”
Yuria had gone completely limp. She even began moving her own hips back and forth in time with me. From a distance, it would look like she was riding me on the sofa and shaking her body.
Right now, I had two choices. I could thrust my cock into her without warning and tear through her hymen, or I could give her time to mentally prepare. With Sehwa, I had chosen the latter. If I coaxed and soothed Yuria properly, she might offer her virginity today. The chances were high, but I couldn’t be certain. I was also worried about how she would react if I took it by force. What if she punched me in the face?
All sorts of thoughts swirled in my head. And the conclusion I reached was…
Ah, fuck it. I don’t care. I’m just taking it.
That was what I had been training her for all this time—building momentum, caressing her, getting her ready. Having made up my mind, I grabbed Yuria’s waist with both hands. I didn’t hold her arms. If she resisted with all her strength, she could break them. Since she was already dripping with arousal, one powerful thrust should be enough to pierce her completely.
“Hue…?”
The dazed Yuria let out a confused sound. The sensation in her pussy remained the same, yet both sides of her waist were now gripped. Of course she would find it suspicious. But it was already too late.
“Here’s your reward.”
With those short words, I thrust my hips upward with all my might.
Squelch!Thud!
“Kyaaaaaaaaaaah!!”
An incredible tightness, the feeling of her hymen tearing, and a scream loud enough to shake the entire room. It was a sharp, high-pitched shriek that left my ears ringing. Grimacing, I used every ounce of strength to pin Yuria’s waist in place. Then I began pistoning.
Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!
“Aaaaah!! Aaaah!! What is this!! What is thiiiiis!!”
Was it because the sensation was completely foreign? Yuria was utterly panicked. She must have felt pain too—her grip on my shoulders tightened. I steeled myself. Even if my shoulders were crushed, I would create an unbreakable thread of dependency.
Squeeze!
Uh… huh?
I had been gritting my teeth, preparing for the pain, but now I was confused. My shoulders were completely fine. There was only a somewhat heavy pressure, no pain at all. It seemed the long session of foreplay had drained all the strength from Yuria’s body. In that case… fuck yes. Time to celebrate.
Relieved that my worries hadn’t come true, I began slamming into her pussy with savage force.
Squelch squelch squelch squelch!
“Uwaaaaaaaaang!! What is thiiiiis!!! Aaaah! What the hell is thiiiiis!!”
Yuria, screaming at the top of her lungs, began pounding my shoulders with her fists. Thud! Thump! And it wasn’t just my shoulders. She struck my face, chest, collarbone, and neck indiscriminately. When her fist connected with my collarbone, it hurt like hell. She really knew how to hit a vital spot.
Squelch squelch squelch!
“Jihyeok!! Huaaaah! This isn’t right!! Stop!! Stop it!!”
Yuria thrashed wildly in every direction—up, down, left, right. Every time my cock bent at an unnatural angle, an intense wave of pain hit me. At the same time, the pleasure was incredible. The tightness of a pussy that had never known a man was the best. It reminded me of Sehwa’s grip.
As I continued thrusting, I looked down. Virgin blood was leaking out from where we were joined. An overwhelming sense of conquest surged through my entire body.
Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!
The more I pounded her, the more curses Yuria hurled at me.
“Aaaah!! Die…! Die!! Just die already!!”
Her eyes were bloodshot. She must have been incredibly resentful and in pain. I wrapped my arms around her hips, stood up from the sofa, and carried her to the bed while still buried inside her. I laid her down and climbed on top. Sliding both arms under her armpits and propping myself up, I saw her shaking her head violently while sobbing.
“Huaaaaaang!! Daddy!! Mommy!! Save me! Save meeeeee!”
Her once-pale face was now flushed bright red, like a persimmon about to burst. I covered her mouth with one hand.
“Mmph!”
Then I brought my lips close to her ear and whispered.
“I love you. More than Sehwa.”
Yuria’s eyes widened. Tears streamed down her face as she stared at me. The strength that had been tensed throughout her entire body began to drain away. The grip of her pussy loosened just a little. Not missing the chance, I continued.
“If you really hate it, I’ll pull out right now. But…”
“…. Mmph! Mmmph…!”
“If you say you’ll stay still, I’ll make you feel the best you’ve ever felt.”
At my sweet voice, Yuria’s crying quieted slightly.
“If you shake your head, I’ll pull out. If you nod, I’ll keep going. Decide for yourself. If you don’t decide within ten seconds, I’ll choose for you.”
I looked down at her with my cock still buried deep inside. She was still crying, tears and snot running down her face with her mouth covered. But she stared straight into my loving gaze.
And about five seconds later, her head gave the tiniest, almost imperceptible nod.