Receiving!
"Ngh...!"
Maybe her pubes, all crusty and sticky from being marinated in cum, were bothering her, but as my fingertips trailed over Dokgo Hwaryeon's pussy—neatly trimmed down to just a clean line—she let out this groan, half ticklish, half pure conditioned heat, the kind that'd make any listener's cock throb hard. A woman's lewd cries were always a melody that put a grin on my face no matter what, so I curled up the corner of my mouth, fiddling with the slick love juices starting to coat my fingers.
"Sis, what'd I even do to you for you to get this wet already?"
I'd barely grazed her... but for Dokgo Hwaryeon, who'd already built up all sorts of expectations about fucking me, it was just an unavoidable physiological response. She ignored my playful jab—me showing off my sticky fingers and her own slutty moans from her hypersensitive body—and spread her clenched thighs and legs, lying straight back down again. Her flushed skin and nipples slowly perking up were a sight to behold.
"Heh. I'm not jumping right in, so no need to worry."
I sucked the juice off my fingers with a smack, then grabbed the scented oil I'd had the maids prepare along with the bedding set. I drizzled it little by little over Dokgo Hwaryeon's reclined body. She wanted to scream again, but biting back her moans under my teasing gaze, she just twitched as the cool oil soaked into her skin bit by bit. Just like those porn vids—her whole body slicked up in oil, gleaming with a pornstar sheen.
Fuck, shit. I just wanna ram it in already...
The way she writhed from the oil's chill, her natural sexiness spilling out along with those heavy nasal breaths as she fought her moans—it was turning me into a total pussy. Hoo... But if I wanna eat up that princess pussy, I gotta hold it together for a bit...
I let out a secret sigh, then started kneading her thighs with looser eyes than usual, watching her gaze back at me.
"Hmmm..."
No matter that she was a woman—even a peak superb realm martial artist—massaging along the soft yet firm muscle fibers of her thighs drew a lazy sigh of admiration from Dokgo Hwaryeon. My dick might've been suffering, but kneading her plush skin and thighs, my knuckles occasionally brushing her labia... it felt like I'd switched careers to massage porn AV actor. My lips curled up.
Squeeze.
"Hyut!"
While she was lost in the massage, all mellow and relaxed, my hand climbed her thigh, slipped into her groin, pressed hard between her legs, then pulled out. Her hips bucked up, and I quickly cupped her ass with my other hand, stroking downward. Even though I'd only applied the oil once at the start of the massage, the steady stream trickling from her ass down proved her body was still burning hot.
"How's the pressure? Good?"
"Hoo... Ut...! Y-Yeah... it's fine."
She nodded faintly, exhaling through her nose in lazy bliss. I chuckled at that, then shifted position to her side for the real work.
The ancient sages always said it... yin and yang are key...
Yin and yang. The profound principle symbolized by the taijitu, something I had to hold dear as a Wudang practitioner wielding their signature arts. When learning yin-yang, didn't they always say men are yang and women yin? But... No reason a woman has to be pure yin. The world's made of yin and yang, so isn't a woman basically yin-yang herself if you think about it...?
Even looking at healthy eyes, you got positive and negative poles... If mouth and asshole make up one taijitu principle in the human body via yin-yang, then isn't the structure of pussy sucking in a man's milk and tits squirting it back out just like mouth and ass—another yin-yang?
Fuck it, who knows. Just gotta play with her nipples and pussy at the same time, right?
Some profound insight from drilling Sipdan-geum into my body bubbled up instinctively, but was I the type to give a shit about that? Principles be damned—in this game, hit the points and win. But with my dick on the verge of dying, I shook my head roughly and reached out.
"Alright... deep breath."
She finally caught on that I was about to wreck her, exhaling long alongside me in anticipation of the pleasure to come. The moment she let her guard down...
Flash!
My hands shot out like lightning—thanks to her defenseless nudity—and roamed her lower abdomen freely before stopping.
"Wha...?"
"Can't use internal energy for a fair judgment, so I acupressure-sealed you."
"D-Did you have to go that... far...?"
"Nah, even street-level meditation arts stabilize the mind and body. And Cheonma Singyo's ultimate technique? Obvious it'd do the same, right?"
"..."
"Heh. Don't worry, I'll go easy."
I said "easy," but as I gently stroked her cute, bulging lower belly—thanks to the womb—Dokgo Hwaryeon squeezed her eyes shut, silently giving permission. With prep done and me unable to hold back anymore, one hand pinched her right nipple while the other slid from her belly down, palm covering the heat and wetness spewing from between her labia.
"Hyut!"
And so the foreplay began. Even for a cliff-like peak like Dokgo Hwaryeon, her nipples were thoroughly trained, so every pinch made her torso writhe. Squish. My palm over her pussy picked up the dampness; she pushed her lower body up against my hand, thighs clamping down. Smirking darkly at her perfectly developed nipples, I used my middle finger to slowly part her labia and slide into her entrance.
"Haa... Ut! Hau... Ngh!"
Tamed by my cock, she easily took one finger—just bucking her hips lightly—biting her lower lip to stifle her moans with some composure. Turned on, my ring finger joined, probing her entrance. Honestly, she could handle a fist or fisting easy at her level, but what I wanted now was technique over brute force—sending her to climax with skill. Swallowing disappointment at no hardcore play, my fingers diligently scraped her inner walls, stroking her depths.
"Kkhut! Ut! Ah, ah!"
Mid-stroke, an odd reaction hit my fingertips. She bucked her hips wildly, thighs squeezing to trap my fingers. Grinning thickly at her antics, I twisted the nipple I'd been rolling.
"...!!!"
Acupressure-locked to common girl strength, Dokgo Hwaryeon bounced and settled with every touch. In the quiet as she gulped phantom breaths from flashing pleasure, I pressed her G-spot with middle and ring fingers.
Squelch. Squelch.
"Ah... Ah... Aak! Aaak!"
I crushed her G-spot mercilessly, vibrating my hand for extra stim—her moans turning animalistic as holding back got impossible. She entrusted her lower belly to me, bridging on tiptoes and head. Thick love juice gushed endlessly between pussy and fingers, lubing everything for amplified pleasure. I'd been a bit down since she got hyped on my fluids every time, sucking her own honey... but this four-legged fountain show right in front of me straightened my shoulders as a man.
If sis is giving it her all like this, I can't half-ass it.
For her strong reactions, I had to step up—even mid-nuke-level fingering, I slammed my waiting thumb down over her clit and urethra.
Already flooding from G-spot abuse, the U-spot assault made her bridged back snap higher like a bow—then spiiiish!!! Beyond squirting, like a goddamn water gun, she blasted clear streams, shuddering her lower body in spurts to mark territory. Her defined abs heaved as she panted wildly.
"Haaak! Haut! Ha... Uut!"
"Aww, good girl... that was just once...?"
Her whole body limp like jelly, Dokgo Hwaryeon's eyes must've just seemed hazy and trembling mercilessly. Had to be my imagination.