What Matters Is an Unyielding Heart (2)
I pulled the stammering Se-ryeong to her feet and swiftly stripped off her clothes.
Then I leaned close to her ear and whispered something that made her face flush bright crimson.
"D-do we... really have to do it that way? Isn't there a more human path?"
"Quit your yapping and get up there already. For a slave, you've got one heavy ass."
I smacked her buttocks with sharp little pats to urge her on.
"Master is truly... an irredeemable lecher."
She glared at me with pure resentment and stiffly climbed onto the bed, moving her limbs awkwardly.
Following the command I had given, she turned her back to me, knelt, and leaned her upper body forward until only her hips were thrust high into the air.
"Auuu..."
She let out a pained little moan, unable to endure the shame.
I took a moment simply to admire the sight.
A pose that put her precious buttocks on full, glorious display.
It stirred the most primal male hunger—the craving for a superior female who would bear strong children.
The private places a woman normally keeps tightly hidden were now laid bare without mercy.
Her cute little clit and pretty pussy, of course, and above them the shyly clenched chrysanthemum as well—everything.
I climbed onto the bed myself and settled right behind those hips.
Seeing the unusually glossy, glistening inner flesh of her pussy, I chuckled low in my throat.
"Already wet, huh. You lewd bitch of a dog, pretending otherwise while hoping Master would fuck you."
"Th-there's no way! This is only because earlier, while I was reading, Master groped me with those filthy hands..."
I ignored her long-winded excuses and reached for her pussy.
With my index finger I traced from her perineum along the slit, coating the digit in her juices, and finished by lightly tapping her clit.
"Heut...!"
She let out a sharp cry and threw her head back.
The groove between her erector spinae deepened; her hips twitched and trembled.
As I circled that sensitive pearl, her pussy soon gushed out even more love juices in thick pulses.
Then, with fingers soaked in those fluids, I lightly prodded her chrysanthemum.
Of course I didn't force anything inside—just brushed the entrance.
"Hyaaaaak?!"
She reacted more violently than when I had pinched her cheeks.
She tried to drop her hips and straighten her back on her own, but I gripped both ass cheeks hard and held her in place.
"Wh-wh-what are you doing! Why that dirty place!"
"There's no dirty place on our cute little bitch's body."
To think the day would come when I'd spout that cliché line again.
Nostalgic as hell.
But it wasn't a lie.
A master of Se-ryeong's caliber had such smooth circulation of qi and blood that even her insides stayed clean, with almost no waste.
On top of that she was obsessively particular about cleanliness and washed every last nook of her body every single day.
So her back hole wasn't dirty at all.
Like her pussy, the pretty pinkish-red mucous membrane looked so lewd it seemed a waste to use it only for its original purpose.
Still, forcing that far right now would be too much.
If I shoved in uninvited, Se-ryeong might abandon the Heavenly Demon's oath and everything else, kill me, then try to kill herself.
Swallowing the regret, I kneaded her tense buttocks until they softened a little, then lined the tip of my cock up with her pussy entrance and shifted my hands to her waist.
"I'm putting it in now."
"...Do as you please. When have you ever asked for this lady's permission?"
Her voice was sulky—probably still pissed that I'd casually touched her back hole.
Grinning, I thrust my hips forward.
My cock pushed into her chewy pussy flesh; she exhaled a sharp breath and clutched the blanket tightly.
"Haueuk..."
Just like on our wedding night, my cock savored her vaginal walls from the entrance, advancing step by careful step.
When the glans lightly kissed her cervix, she let out a hot moan from deep in her belly.
"Haaaang...!"
Now her body clearly remembered that I was the conqueror who had taken her virginity.
The tightness that once seemed to reject my invasion vanished completely from her pussy.
Instead, as if begging my cock to stay even a little longer, love juices overflowed in abundance and her walls constantly fluttered and coquetted around me.
I gradually increased the speed of my hips.
Noticing that both the movement of my cock and the pleasure crashing into her were different from last time, Se-ryeong tried to speak.
"M-Master! A little slower... Haeuut?!"
I didn't listen.
When fucking her from behind, kindness was unnecessary.
Just fast and hard, and a little rough.
Pounding without rest was enough.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
The lewd noise of her buttocks slamming against my lower abdomen played in a rapid, filthy rhythm.
At the same time the vibration of my glans pounding her cervix made her womb tremble.
"Aeut! Haak! Aang!"
The Se-ryeong who had once put on subtle airs as a refined young lady from a noble house was gone.
There was only a female, swallowed whole by pleasure, letting out pitiful cries.
"Heueup... Eueup... Eup...!"
To stop the embarrassing moans spilling from her mouth, Se-ryeong covered it with her palm.
Of course, since I quite liked those moans, I had no intention of allowing that.
Slaaap!
I struck her buttocks hard enough to leave a vivid red handprint.
"Kyaeuk?!"
Startled, she clenched her pussy tightly in that instant.
As the pressure on my cock increased, the stimulation on her walls naturally intensified as well.
Pleasure that instantly exceeded the threshold sent her straight to paradise.
"Haeuuuut!"
She arched her back sharply and let out a fierce moan.
Her pussy squeezed my cock as if inviting me to paradise with her.
But not yet.
I held my breath and crushed the surging urge to cum.
Soon, after the climax ended, she slumped forward limply.
"Haa... Haak... Haaa..."
I leaned my upper body down, blew into her ear, licked the nape of her neck, and fondled her breasts.
In that way I rekindled the cooling flames of pleasure inside her body.
Then—
Slaaap!
I left a matching red handprint on her other buttock as well.
"Kyaang?!"
"Don't go limp first when Master hasn't even cum yet."
"Aeu... Ueu... Haeuu..."
She seemed to be protesting something... but her tongue had gone loose, her pronunciation mangled, so I couldn't make out a word.
Drawing on pre-regression experience, I decided to interpret it as something like, Sorry, Master♡ I'll atone with this lowly bitch's pussy♡.
I moved my hips again.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Flesh slapped against flesh violently once more.
"Haang, Haet, Hyaaeuk...!"
Her breathless cries echoed through the room.
To an outsider it might have looked like I was tormenting her.
But anyone with a bit of sense would quickly realize the truth.
She was breathing far more steadily than before, and she was subtly swaying her hips on her own in time with my thrusts.
"You lewd bitch of a dog."
I insulted her with real affection and spanked both buttocks alternately with sharp, ringing smacks.
Then, when her ass had turned a delicious peach color—
"Hiyaaeuuuut-!"
A stronger wave of climax than the first swept over her completely.
I too received the reward for my endurance.
Her pussy, deliciously ripened by the first orgasm, squeezed my cock with all its might.
The warm heat became pure ecstatic pleasure that painted my mind white.
It felt like soaring to the ends of the sky in a single instant and then falling.
As a reward I filled my beloved slave's belly full of hot semen.
Throb—throbthrob—
Enjoying the refreshing afterglow, I pulled my cock free of her pussy.
She sat up and muttered dejectedly.
"Today again... I was subjected to such harsh acts... But my heart won't break... I can endure... Because I'm... the Heavenly Demon..."
She looked rather haggard, so I wanted to boost her spirits a little.
Patting her shoulder, I said,
"An excellent mindset. Very admirable."
"......"
She made a face like she sincerely wanted to beat me to death.
Well, everything was hard because of me, so getting encouragement from the culprit would naturally piss her off.
I chuckled and lay down side by side with her on the bed.
She asked me,
"Master... are you going to circulate qi now?"
Right after intense sex, with body and mind exhausted, she didn't use the Heavenly Demon speech much.
"Yeah."
I placed my hand on her lower abdomen and operated the Gyo-hwang-yu-cheon-sim-beop.
My internal energy began filling her dantian and flowing through her meridians.
"Haeu..."
She writhed, exhaling hot breaths.
Her waist lifted slightly; her toes curled.
But that was all.
Even though she had received more semen than last time—so more of my internal energy had entered her body and it should have been harder—
Compared to the first time when she had made a huge fuss, she circulated my energy quite calmly.
I grasped the reason and marveled.
Right now she wasn't rejecting my internal energy at all; rather, she was coating her own energy over mine and actively helping the circulation.
To put it simply with an analogy:
If my internal energy is the cock, her dantian and meridians are the pussy, and her own internal energy is the love juices.
I had planned to teach her this once her body was a bit more accustomed to the Gyo-hwang-yu-cheon-sim-beop, yet she had already figured it out on her own.
As expected of Se-ryeong—martial arts genius and bitch genius at the same time.
My internal energy completed one full cycle and returned to her dantian.
Through the hand resting on her lower abdomen I absorbed every last drop.
"Internal energy of much higher purity than last time has been created. Well done."
I pressed firmly on her lower abdomen.
A uterine massage of praise and gratitude.
"Heut...! Don't press there right now...! It tingles!"
She threw a tantrum, batting my hand away, then turned her body toward me with sharp eyes.
"Don't get the wrong idea. I'm not doing this because I want Master's praise. I just found a way that makes my body less exhausted."
"Whatever the case, it's good for me. Just keep doing it that way."
"Ugh... Just you wait..."
Gently brushing aside her swaying hair, I stroked her head.
The eyelids of the girl who had been making a resentful face slowly lowered.
"I won't forget this humiliation... Later, I'll definitely... make you regret... Uung..."
Before long she fell completely asleep.
"Good night, Se-ryeong."
I too held her precious form close and drifted off to sleep.