Object of Devotion
My fingers slipped into her pussy, gliding on the slick love juices. Thanks to how thoroughly soaked she already was inside, the tips reached her cervix in an instant.
Action Hand 1 GP.
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"Hng, hng, hngg...."
I gently moved inside her pussy, loosening the muscles. Preparing her so she could take my cock without pain when I lifted her up soon. Unlike before, it wasn't just lust I poured in. It was possession. The final emotion I felt toward her as I looked at her—my fingertips in the caress conveyed it, my gaze held it. So she could feel my desire directed at her, I explored her body so greedily, so hotly.
Kim Youngae felt my greed. Normally, it would have upset her, but strangely, she didn't feel bad. Maybe that's why—she felt her body heating up more and more. Kim Youngae started to truly feel the pleasure.
I kept going until her status message showed that and her crotch was a sopping mess. My head grew hot with excitement too. How could I not get turned on seeing the woman I wanted getting aroused by my touch, her pussy gushing? But I held back. Instead, I asked Kim Youngae a question.
"Youngae, is there a spot you want me to touch?"
Her face, flushed with pleasure, turned red for a different reason.
"I'm asking because, like I said earlier, it relates to fixing your relationship with your husband."
"What... what do you mean?"
"What do you think is the reason you and your husband grew distant?"
"That's..."
"If you don't know, should I tell you? Correct me if I'm wrong."
"Yes."
"First off, from what I see, Youngae, you're a block of wood."
"A block of... wood?"
"Yeah. In short, you're a woman with no fun in sex."
Kim Youngae's face twisted in shock.
"Mr. Song, isn't that too rude?"
"Sorry. But you're so rigid, I thought I had to be blunt. Sex with you feels like fucking a pretty onahole."
Her pupils shook with shock and anger. Seeing her affection drop by 2 hurt like hell, but it couldn't be helped.
I'll raise it back later. Right now, I need to shock her.
That's how I'd make Kim Youngae mine.
"Do you agree with my opinion?"
"...No. My husband never said anything like that."
"Youngae, you've only been with your husband, right?"
My words hit her right in the core.
"From a man's perspective, how could he tell his wife that? Be honest. Have you ever moaned during sex with your husband?"
"....No."
"Missionary, cowgirl, fellatio, paizuri, doggy. Do you know even one of those I mentioned?"
"....No."
"Anything else aside, missionary is the most basic—you just spread your legs in this position and insert. You're so ignorant about sex you don't even know the basics. Plus, raised conservatively, you don't express like or dislike. How do you think that makes a man feel?"
"Lack of fun is secondary. Men are creatures who feel inferior and negative if they can't satisfy their woman. That builds up, and eventually, they avoid sex altogether."
"Th-that..."
"Sex. By the education you received, it might be lewd and vulgar. But if all humans avoided it, we'd go extinct. It's that important, yet you've been shunning it."
Shocked, Kim Youngae fell silent.
"You need to change, Youngae. For the next month, I'll teach you what you don't know or overlooked—about men. Learn diligently, and you can build a good relationship with your 'beloved man.'"
No answer, but her status message showed she was highly motivated. I emphasized once more.
"A couple who doesn't know each other's hearts can only meet a sad end. So let me teach you about men."
Innocent and inexperienced, Kim Youngae fell for my logic that precisely targeted her blind spots. Of course, it was all plausible bullshit. Even if she was wooden, with her looks, a truckload of men would get hard and pounce. Her husband distanced himself for entirely different reasons.
But she doesn't know that. Unless she can peek into his heart, she can't know.
I'd figured it out only after peeking into her husband's thoughts for a while, so naturally. Persuading her this way was to make her more proactive in relationships. I didn't want a passively broken Kim Youngae. To make her actively devote herself to me, I needed to set the direction from the first step.
"What do you think? Agree with me?"
"....Yes. Please."
"In that spirit, tell me. Where do you want me to touch?"
"...That's.... um.."
"Say it quick."
"With your fingers... deep inside... fingers."
"Got it."
My middle and ring fingers plunged deep into her pussy.
"Hngg...."
Even without Love Weapon, her reaction was great. That's proactivity. Mind and spirit hugely affect the body. Pleasure given as the result of her own desire. It lets her accept it with a more open heart.
"Next?"
"Below.. while doing that, touch my breasts."
"While doing what below?"
"You know."
Kim Youngae looked at my face. She realized I was asking on purpose though I knew.
I waited silently.
"....Finger my pussy while touching my breasts."
Finally saying what I wanted, Kim Youngae couldn't hide her surging shame and covered her face with her hands.
"Good job. Marital relations require more honesty than any other. From now on, no more shyness."
"That's... impossible..."
She was so cute blushing like that, I moved my hands. I stroked her breasts nonstop, licked her nipples, then rubbed the winding walls of her pussy with the fingers buried inside.
"Hnggg.... Hng, hngggg..."
Love juices overflowed, starting to make wet squelching sounds.
"Wow, so much more juice. Feels better when you're honest, right?"
"Aa... hng... don't say that.... ng!"
"Come on, Youngae. You've been twitching since earlier, haha."
"N-no.... hngg..."
"Come on. Feels good here too, right?"
"Haaang..... aaang...!"
Her pussy was so winding and textured, it was fun pressing everywhere. With every movement of my fingers, if I even grazed a sensitive spot, Kim Youngae jolted. Unrestrained moans leaked from her lips.
"Good here?"
"....Hng..."
"Not? Here?"
I twisted my fingers, scraping her left pussy wall.
"Ngaaahaa..."
"Oh, good reaction. Then here?"
"Nnggg.. stop.... hngt!"
"Gonna cum?"
"Shh..."
Kim Youngae tried to cover her face, but my arm blocked her.
"Show me your cumming face. Don't hide."
"Ah!"
Panicked, but no way to hide now. In that state, I ramped up my fingers' speed even more.
"A, a, aaa... nnggggngt....!"
Her fine brows furrowed hard, fighting the pleasure. "Nngt, n.... hnggggngt...."
She bit her lip desperately, but couldn't stop the waves of ecstasy. Her thighs trembled lightly, then love juices gushed out in spurts.
Come to think of it, it's been forever since I made a woman cum without skills?
All the pleasure Kim Youngae and I felt turned to GP, absorbing into my body. Savoring the mental satisfaction's afterglow, I sat up. Pulling my hand out, juices dripped down.
"How was it, Youngae? Way better with talking, right?"
"...I don't know."
"Don't know my ass."
I held my hand in front of her eyes. Soaked in her pussy juices, it entered Kim Youngae's view.
"Then, next step."
As I positioned between her legs for insertion, Kim Youngae showed no more resistance.
Seeing her firm resolve, I slid my cock in.
"Hngg!"
As my cock went in halfway, her breasts pressed against my chest.
"Now, in missionary like this, when the man's face is close during insertion, what should the woman do?"