11.5 Pitifully, Earnestly, Wretchedly - Cheong-ah
Shooooaaaah—.
Hot steam billowed from the showerhead-shaped magic tool, the steaming water jet pounding against my chest before cascading downward. Splash— splash—! Wet flesh slapped against something hard and unyielding, mashing together.
“Hngh…. Ahk….”
Her drenched black hair clung to her porcelain skin, revealing a subtle eroticism. Her hand gripped the wall desperately. Massive breasts dangled below. A waist so slender it seemed impossible for her to bear such enormous offerings. And yet, despite that waist, her hips were generously full, shaped like alluring peaches. Splash—!
“Hnnnghh…!”
That white flesh crumpled against my pelvis, rippling wildly. A word from one of those illicit wuxia tales I'd snuck from my father's collection floated to mind. Seryu-yo, was it? The term for a woman's waist as slender and gracefully curved as a willow branch.
Exaggeration aside, it was thin enough to wrap my hands around completely. I gripped that waist and thrust hard.
“Ahngh…! Hahk…! My lord… haat…!”
The woman turned her head. Her face was close to innocent purity. But cheeks faintly flushed with red only amplified her seductiveness. She—Cheong-ah—gazed at me with longing eyes and whispered her moans.
“Kiss me… ahk….”
“Come here.”
In response to her affectionate plea, I nodded as if it were the most natural thing and reached out, seizing her slender neck and jaw in one hand. I twisted her slightly, leaning forward. My other arm slipped under her waist, clutching her breast firmly and pulling her close.
“Aaaang…!”
Our lips met as our bodies pressed even tighter. Cheong-ah's body, hugged so fiercely, burned hotter than the shower's steaming water.
“Chup…. Mmm.”
Cheong-ah's body, which exploded with ferocious motion in battle, was unbelievably soft. Not that she had excess fat or bulging muscles. Most of it concentrated in her massive breasts and hips, with just a bit on her lower abdomen to protect her womb. Arms, thighs, calves—all pure muscle. Yet outside of combat, her muscles felt nothing like muscle at all. As soft as her smooth, plush skin.
“Hng…. Hnnght…. Ahk…!”
With our lips locked and bodies mashed together, my cock plunged even deeper into her pussy. The movements weren't frantic. It was tough to go wild in this position. But it let me savor the thicker, hotter emotions. Squelch— squelch—.
Her heated inner walls clung desperately to my shaft. Every time the long rod withdrew slightly from her hole, her body twitched. And when it slammed back in, she arched wildly.
“My lord, ahk…. I'm, I'm gonna cum…!”
Her lips parted from mine as she stammered the words. Cheong-ah's ears turned bright red.
“Gonna cum?”
“Y-yesngh…! My lord, ahngh…!”
“Didn't you just cum?”
“B-but, not thaaat…! Aaaaang…!”
“Your sky-like husband hasn't even cum once yet, hmm.”
“You're too much, too muuuch…! Sniff, this servant's pussy is so worthless, ahk…!”
“Hmm, what should I do?”
“Sniff, aaaang…! My lord, pleeease…!”
At her pitiful moan, my eyes burned hotter with arousal as I commanded firmly.
“No. I'm about to cum soon, so don't.”
“Hngh, ahk…. Cum first…! Aaaang…!”
This was the fifth time since we started showering together that I'd heard her confess her climax. I moved the hand gripping her neck down to under her thigh, lifting her leg.
“Kyaaak…!”
Her posture suddenly twisted sideways, unstable. She had to balance on one foot, but it wouldn't be much trouble for Cheong-ah. Her smooth belly bulged with the shape of my cock. Below her navel, a bit above it.
“Ahk…! Ahngh, ahk…! My lord, hngh…! Aaaang…!”
Desperate eyes and a voice thick with pleading reached me. Moans laced with begging for permission to cum.
“Ahhhngh…! I'm breaking, breaking… Sniff, I can't hold it anymore…, please…! Aaaang!”
“If you cum on your own, we'll stop right here.”
“Eung, no, sniff…, you're so mean….”
Grit—. Her lips clenched tight. Her pussy squeezed hard. Cheong-ah's face twisted as she forcibly held back her orgasm, just as I'd commanded.
“Ahhaak…! Ahk…! Hnnnghh…! My loooord…! Eung, pleeeease.”
She was enduring it purely because her husband had ordered her not to cum. So pitifully, so wretchedly.
“You want to cum that badly?”
“Y-yesngh…! I wanna cum so baaad…! Let me, hngh, hnnght…! Please let me cuuum, haaaat…!”
“Hmm. What should I do?”
“Aaaang…! Ahk, my lord, pleeeease…. My head, ahk…! It's gonna explode, I'm dying…! Aaaaang…!”
I recalled her from back then—slaughtering monsters, werewolves. Pushing back the monster lord. Enduring pain while taking it all in with those eyes, so beautiful and strong. And now that Cheong-ah was unraveling, breaking at my whim.
……Had she held out pretty well? For her worthless pussy, Cheong-ah had lasted quite a while.
“Alright, you can cum now.”
“Ahk, aaaaaang……!! Yeeesngh…! Hngh, I'm cumming, my lord…! Cheong-ah, aaaang…! Cuuuuming…!”
Hic— hit— higgit…!Splash—!Grit—.
I shoved my cock deep, the glans crushing her womb. As I rubbed and prodded gently, Cheong-ah's body convulsed even harder.
“Ahk…!”
……Whoa, dangerous. Holding back briefly before release must've made it stronger than her usual orgasms—her legs went limp. I grabbed her remaining leg and yanked her toward me. All that training had left her mana-less but her body honed. Cheong-ah's trembling arms wrapped around my shoulders.
“Sniff, hnghik. Hit…. Ahk….”
Squeeze— squeeze—.
In the lightly embraced position, her arched waist writhed through her climax. Her descended cervix kissed my glans, her tightening pussy urging my cock on.
“……Cheong-ah.”
I gently pulled her head to my shoulder, cradling it, and whispered in her ear. Cheong-ah replied in a limp voice.
“Yeeesngh…. My lord, what is it….”
“Kiss.”
“Yeees…. I'll do it. Mmm.”
A curt command in single words. Cheong-ah understood instantly, loosening her arms around my neck slightly and lifting her head. Her half-lidded eyes were blurry, unfocused, but Cheong-ah—who'd lived more by ear than sight—found my lips effortlessly and pressed hers to mine.
Smooch— smooch….
As I received her kiss brimming with affection, I pushed her body against the wall while holding her.
“Hahk…. My loooord….”
“I still haven't cum, you know.”
“Y-yes…. I know…. I'm sorry, this servant's pussy is so worthless….”
Words she'd never say out of shyness in normal times flowed naturally. Come to think of it, she'd said it earlier too. Our Cheong-ah's switch had flipped on.
My cock throbbed harder.
“It's fine. Your pussy being worthless isn't new.”
“You're too, eung…. Much.”
“Moving again.”
“Yeees…….”
Splash— splash—.
With her body pinned to the wall, I slowly snapped my hips. Rhythmically, unhurried. Love juices gushed out each time my cock withdrew. She'd cum five times already—maybe she'd last longer this round. Or maybe after five, she'd crash even faster.
“Ahk…, aaang…. Mmm….”
Her moaning, slick pussy heated up scorchingly. Arms tightened around my neck. Legs clamped my waist. Approaching lips sealed my mouth.
“Aum…. Mmm…. Hnng…. Hnnght….”
Her tongue naturally tapped my lips. I extended mine to greet hers. Like a shy bride on her wedding night, Cheong-ah's tongue entwined bashfully.
“Haum, slurp…. Hahk….”
My cock plunged relentlessly, pounding her depths harder. My movements grew rougher.
“Eung…! Aaaah…! Ahk, aaaang…!”
Cheong-ah could no longer sustain the kiss, unleashing her pent-up moans.
“Sniff, aaa…! My lord, my loooord, hngh…! It's tight, haaaang…!”
Splash— splash—!
The urge to cum welled up as my cock slammed in.
“Cheong-ah, gonna cum soon.”
“Yees…! Inside, fill me…! Fill this servant's baby pouch full with my lord's seed…!”
“Got it…!”
“This servant too, ahngh…! Cheong-ah's cumming toooo…!”
Hearing her lewd whispers, I shoved deep into her pussy. My glans aligned with her firm cervix as semen erupted—spurt—! Spuuurt!
“Haaaak…!”
“Hoo, haa….”
Cheong-ah slid her arms from my neck to her lower belly, lightly pressing the spot where her womb gulped down my endlessly spurting load.
“It's all full here, my lord.”
Gulp gulp— Thick, sticky semen leaked out. Her fist-sized little womb filled to the brim with that white cream.
“……You can feel it?”
“Of course. I can feel my baby pouch overflowing too.”
“Yeah?”
“Yes, hehe….”
Cheong-ah smiled faintly, gazing down at her lower belly and caressing it gently before lifting her head.
“My lord.”
“Yeah, what?”
Sultry eyes. A tempting smile. A seductive voice. Lewd words she'd never utter normally, from those small lips.
“My lord's cock is still throbbing so hard……”
She whispered shyly.
“……This servant wants more too.”
“More what?”
“Mating.”