The Female's Plea
Cindy gazed up at An Rok-san with a dazed, dreamy expression, answering his question as if she were utterly entranced.
An Rok-san stared at her face and found himself unable to restrain his desire any longer. He began stripping away her clothes. The female known as Cindy possessed a charm that drove males insane, and even he could not escape it. No, no male could possibly reject her. She was a woman of such value that even Jung Dae-woon had once desired to claim her. Knowing this well, An Rok-san felt an overwhelming sense of satisfaction and dominance as he controlled her.
With a heavy bounce, the upper part of her red cheongsam slipped away, and Cindy's enormous, beautiful breasts sprang free. As a Westerner, her beauty and figure far surpassed that of any Central Plains woman. Her body, worthy of the title Golden-Haired Iron Flower, captivated An Rok-san's eyes. Her pink nipples and areolas were perfectly sized and shaped, and her breasts were so massive that even his large hands could not fully grasp them. Yet they defied gravity with impossible firmness and elasticity — a gift no amount of effort could create. Her explosively sensual figure held his gaze and made his cock throb even harder.
An Rok-san immediately gathered her breasts together, pressing her nipples against each other, and began rubbing them. Cindy's nipples were already rock-hard. The moment her left and right nipples touched, the sensation of her own sensitive buds rubbing together made her body writhe. She began grinding her own massive, beautiful breasts together, her nipples sliding and stimulating each other as waves of pleasure bloomed.
"Tssup...!"
After rubbing her nipples until they stood stiff, An Rok-san took both of them into his mouth at once and began sucking hard. Cindy moaned with excitement as she felt the wet heat of his tongue against her sensitive peaks. The lewd sounds of him sucking on her nipples made her ears burn with arousal and caused her pussy to drip with nectar.
It wasn't just sucking. He nibbled with his teeth and swirled his tongue around her nipples in the most obscene way. Unable to endure his lewd caresses any longer, Cindy finally began to beg.
Seeing her flushed face as she made her request, An Rok-san lifted her from his lap, sat her on the desk, and pulled down his pants. The moment his massive cock was revealed, its scorching heat and thick male scent washed over her. Cindy's body, conditioned by the pleasure and training she had received from An Rok-san's cock, ignored her reason and burned with need.
Her love juices didn't just flow — they poured out. They soaked her pussy, drenched her panties, and ran down her thighs in thick, transparent streams that began to stain the floor.
Squelch... Squelch... Slurp, slurp...
Squelch! Squelch, squelch! Sluuuurp!
Instead of thrusting into her right away, An Rok-san rubbed his thick cock against her clit and dripping slit, deliberately tormenting her. Even as she begged, he feigned ignorance with a sly smile, only sliding and teasing her pussy with his shaft.
The precum oozing from the tip of his glans coated her folds and mixed with her nectar. Cindy felt even greater pleasure surge through her, her womb twitching and growing hotter. But watching him refuse to enter her, she remembered from all the times she had been held by him exactly what he wanted.
Submission to a ruler. The desire of a dominant male to turn her into his possession rather than a woman. He wanted the perfect woman known as Cindy to beg with the most vulgar, obscene words imaginable from her elegant, refined mouth.
Her moans grew even more lewd and desperate under his continued teasing, and her love juices flowed without end. Cindy tried to hold back, but the cock rubbing and tormenting her pussy combined with the rough hands kneading her breasts finally made her surrender first. She simply couldn't endure the rising pleasure any longer.
The words that left her mouth were so obscene that not even a courtesan or prostitute would speak them. Cindy felt ashamed and embarrassed by her own voice. Yet the pleasure that awaited her overwhelmed those feelings. The primal female desire to accept the superior male before her won out completely.
Watching Cindy surrender to pleasure and reveal her vulgar, female nature, An Rok-san felt a deep surge of satisfaction. He grabbed her waist roughly and thrust into her in one powerful stroke, all the way to her womb.
Schlub-pop!! Slap! Slap! Slap!
An Rok-san's enormous cock plunged deep inside her in a single thrust, reaching her womb and stimulating every fold of her pussy. Cindy writhed wildly in ecstasy. Even as she let out lust-filled, obscene moans, her hips never stopped moving for a single second.
The knowledge that Cindy Macglen — a woman admired by men and considered superior in every way — was shaking her ass like a lewd whore just to receive his seed filled An Rok-san with a sense of superiority and absolute dominance.
Thrust!!
While groping her breasts and tormenting her nipples, An Rok-san listened to her sweet, heated moans and grew even more aroused. With his cock now even harder, he began slamming his hips upward, pounding into her pussy with savage force. The sight of her massive, voluptuous breasts bouncing lewdly with every thrust drove him wild. He gripped her thighs with both hands and fucked her even harder.
Held firmly in place by his huge hands, Cindy could only throw her head back and moan as his massive cock pierced her cervix and slammed against the roof of her womb.
The pleasure of his enormous cock piercing her pussy and cervix while battering the top of her womb, combined with the way his thick shaft stretched and rubbed every inch of her inner walls, pushed Cindy right to the edge of climax. Her face went slack, drool dripping from her lips as she gasped for breath.
I'm... I'm going to cum~♥ Just one more thrust from this huge cock into my womb... and I'll cum...♥
Just one more rough thrust from An Rok-san would have sent her entire body spiraling into the orgasm she craved. But right as he held her body and shook her up and down, ravaging her completely, he suddenly stopped moving. Cindy looked up at him with a dazed, desperate, and utterly frustrated expression.
The impatience she felt made every second feel like an hour, scrambling her mind and reason. She was so close to tasting the ultimate pleasure, yet An Rok-san simply smiled as if waiting for something and slowly opened his mouth.
Nod, nod!
As Cindy nodded her head frantically, An Rok-san deliberately rotated his cock slowly inside her, giving her only the faintest hint of pleasure while denying her the climax she needed. Then he spoke his demand.
Swirl, swirl~
Cindy paused for a moment to process his words. Her face was already flushed, but it grew even redder. She knew better than anyone what kind of seduction would satisfy both male and female the most.
Among Jung Su-a, herself, and Jung Hwa-ryun, the one who followed Yoo Kang-hyun's will most faithfully was undoubtedly Cindy. Unlike Su-a and Hwa-ryun, she possessed a bold and open-minded way of thinking. At the same time, she drew a very clear line between reality and virtual reality. Her conviction on this matter was even stronger than that of the other two. Her American background only reinforced this mindset. To her, having sex with NPCs in virtual reality was nothing more than a form of entertainment — nothing more, nothing less. As long as she stayed within those boundaries, she saw no problem with enjoying herself. She had slept with many NPCs in Changcheon Murim behind closed doors, and in Endless Universe she had eventually allowed both An Rok-san and Arpa to take her completely.
Of course, the system's influence had changed her as well. To Cindy, the NPCs she had sex with were little more than masturbation tools. However, the words An Rok-san now demanded were so extreme that even she hesitated.
Pregnancy. The one thing both man and woman — or rather, male and female — desired most at the same time. Her master was demanding it from his own disciple. For a brief moment, Kang-hyun's face flashed through her mind.
She hesitated, but the slow grinding of An Rok-san's hips against her pussy, combined with the feeling of being held in his massive embrace and breathing in his scent, finally made her resolve. She opened her mouth and began to speak.
I'm sorry... Kang-hyun! But since you gave me permission, I'll enjoy it! I love you, Kang-hyun, but... this isn't reality! I'll get pregnant with your child in the real world! This is just words here... so please forgive me♥♥!!
Even as she apologized to Kang-hyun in her heart, Cindy shook her hips while begging An Rok-san for pleasure in the most lewd and vulgar way possible. Ironically, the guilt she felt toward Kang-hyun only intensified the immoral thrill, pushing her pleasure even higher. Satisfied with her answer, An Rok-san pulled her tightly against him and began moving his hips once more with renewed force.