Pillow Talk (1)
My belly felt hot.
Every time I moved, the seed Jin Yu had poured deep inside me seemed to paint my insides all over again.
It wasn’t that the temperature itself was scorching, yet whenever I felt those thick ropes still flowing within me, a flush of heat would wash through my whole body—hot enough that I wanted to wring even more of that seed out of him right then and there.
“Hnn… ukh…!❤️”
The moment I turned toward him, my entire body started screaming. The heat of the act had finally cooled, and every muscle was paying the price.
“Aaah, hu… my waist….”
“…That’s exactly why I told you not to overdo it earlier.”
He came closer.
“Lie face down.”
“Hnn… huh?”
“Hurry.”
“Uhn….”
A soft rustle… then a heavy flop.
My waist hurt the worst, but truthfully my whole body ached. The place between my legs where Jin Yu’s cock had been buried felt like it was still on fire. My thighs were so heavy from all the clenching that they felt one second away from cramping. The hands that had been fisting the sheets and the arms that had braced so hard throbbed as if I’d slammed them into a wall. My neck and shoulders were stiff for the first time since that “finishing lesson,” when I’d tensed up so hard I thought I’d lock up completely.
First coupling.
If I’d known the aftermath would feel like this, I—who absolutely hate pain—would never even have tried.
But it was Jin Yu.
It was Young Master.
I believed that even if I charged in without knowing a thing, somehow it would turn out fine.
So…
There had to be a reason he was telling me to lie face down now… right?
A soft slide.
Thud—
“W-w-w-wait a second…!!”
Something long and heavy suddenly pressed against the cleft of my ass. I twisted around on pure reflex.
Sure enough, Jin Yu’s cock was poking right against my rear.
“A-ah, no, really…. If we do any more today… I-I feel like I’ll break…!!”
“Hm? No, no. I’m not trying to go again, so just stay quietly face down.”
“R-really…?”
“Yeah. I’m only going to press a little.”
“P-press? W-with your cock… press?!”
Jin Yu looked at me with a baffled expression.
“With this you thrust, not press. What are you even talking about.”
“R… right?”
“You said your waist hurts. I’m going to massage you.”
“Massage…?”
“Yeah. Never had one?”
“Uhn.”
I slowly turned my face forward again, stretched both arms out, and pressed my cheek fully into the mattress.
“So my first massage experience is also Jin Yu’s, then?❤️”
“Hey….”
The cock that had been poking the upper part of my cleft a second ago was now pressing lower.
Jin Yu getting hard and horny from just one little line of mine…
Kind of cute, actually?
Yeah.
I’d already entrusted both my pussy and my asshole to his hands.
I could trust him this time too.
Thud, thud….
“…❤️”
Every time he shifted, that thick length kept tapping against my cleft.
…If he suddenly pushed back inside me like this…
Then….
…I’ll just get fucked again…❤️
I quietly loosened the tension in both my pussy and my anus. I felt the leftover semen slowly rise and pool just above my rear entrance.
Yeah.
There was still plenty of lube, after all.
Press… presss….
“Haah…❤️”
I took Geumryang’s waist in both hands and began to knead. From her sides all the way up her spine, her entire midsection fit perfectly inside my palms.
“Haa….”
Why the hell was blood rushing downward again just from this view? Had I already started imagining gripping her waist like a handle and pounding her like a tool?
…Ah, shit. I just did.
Press….
I dug my thumbs into the lower part of her back. The muscles were locked rock-hard; I could feel exactly how violently she had ridden every thrust.
“Ahk, a-ah it hurts…❤️”
“Of course it hurts when it’s this stiff. If I hadn’t held your waist earlier, it’d be even worse right now.”
“Hnn, th-that’s why… you took my ass virginity too…!❤️”
“I already said I’m sorry about that.”
Press, press, presss….
This time I carefully worked around the spiderweb patterns. I was trying to loosen Geumryang’s muscles, not wind her up tighter; if I hit the sensitive webs she’d only clench harder.
So I avoided the darkly painted line of her spine and pushed along the natural grain of the muscle instead.
“…But you enjoyed it too, getting your ass filled.”
“Well…❤️”
While I focused on her erector spinae, I listened to the muffled words she was mumbling into the pillow.
“Because Jin Yu is just… hnn, too good at it……❤️”
“I can hear every word.”
“…I know.”
I looked down at her, half exasperated. Geumryang had already turned her head toward me, eyes heavy and inviting.
…What the hell?
Was she asking to get fucked again?
“Why are you looking at me like that.”
“……❤️”
…Whatever. Finish what I started first.
Press… press, press…!
“Haah… hahk…!!❤️”
“Huu….”
Her waist was mostly done. Next came the ass and thighs.
“Hnn… kh, hnn…❤️”
The glutes needed deep pressure all the way to the inner muscle, so I pushed hard. Every time I applied force her cleft opened, putting both her swollen pussy and asshole on full display.
“Put…!!”
“Hm?”
“If you’re going to put it in… at least… say something first…❤️”
……??
“What are you talking about.”
“Because you keep… spreading me open…. It keeps… touching….”
“Ha.”
She was seriously fantasizing about getting fucked again right now?
I’d already called her a pervert dozens of times today alone, yet she somehow kept raising the bar.
Still, that wasn’t happening.
I spoke in the same soothing tone I’d use on a skittish animal.
“Look.”
I carefully pressed her cheeks apart with both hands.
“Hiiik…?!❤️”
Her cleft opened wide, revealing the thoroughly swollen rear hole and front hole. The first time I’d seen them they’d been a soft pink; now they looked like they were on fire, angry red.
“J-Jin Yu…!! I need to prepare my heart… j-just one deep breath… okay?!❤️”
I held up my middle finger for the girl who was staring back at me with desperate eyes.
“I’m only putting this one finger in. Just feel how it is right now.”
“U… uhn??”
I pushed in.
“Aaaah…!!!”
“Hurts, doesn’t it?”
“It huuurts!! It hurts, it huuurts!! Pull it out, hurry!!!”
I withdrew the moment she started thrashing from the unfamiliar pain.
“Ahhnnn…. Hnnnn….”
“That’s the current state of your pussy.”
“Ugh, khnnn!??!?!”
I carefully slid the same finger into her asshole instead. She jerked even harder than before.
Of course she did. That place wasn’t meant to take anything in the first place—and it was this inflamed on top of it.
I pulled out.
“Kahk… hak… haah… I can’t… I can’t take it… can’t swallow it….”
“Hurts like hell, right?”
“Ugh… yeah… uhn….”
“When in your life have your lower holes ever been this swollen.”
The pleasure had simply drowned out the pain. From the moment she’d taken me, the damage had already been stacking.
Once the little storm passed I finished massaging her ass, then moved down to her thighs.
“Huu… hnn…❤️”
“This feel good?”
“Uhn… Jin Yu’s hands… feel nice.”
Her thighs were almost as locked up as her lower back. Made sense—those were the muscles that had worked the hardest while she was getting pounded from every angle.
Especially the backs of the thighs and the inner thighs.
The backs connected straight into the glutes and calves, so I massaged them in one continuous flow.
Presss… presss….
“Khnn…!! Tuhk…!!”
Her reactions were intense. Yeah, pressing the fascia in places like this hurt like a bitch…
Next, the inner thighs.
Normally they were an erogenous zone, but the spiderweb patterns barely showed, so I figured a firmer press would be fine—
“Hnn… ugh, hnn…❤️”
…She was feeling it again.
I dialed the pressure back a little.
Press… presss….
“Hnn… uhn….”
“…….”
A short silence settled while I quietly worked her calves. Ever since the sex had ended I’d been wanting to ask her something; I finally let the words out carefully.
“Ryang-ah.”
“Hm?”
“Do you think you’ll be able to take night work from now on?”
“…Mmm.”
She thought for a moment, then gave a small nod.
“If it’s Jin Yu’s cock… later, again….”
“It didn’t hurt?”
“It hurt. But….”
Whatever memory rose up made her drag a pillow over and bury her face in it.
“It felt… incredibly good❤️”
“…That’s a relief.”
I let out a quiet breath of relief and muttered under it.
“Later you might end up doing it with other clients too….”
For a courtesan of Nakseonggwan, accepting night work meant one more top-tier option had been added to her menu.
Listening to a courtesan’s song and dance.
—Conversation with them, more expensive still.
—One-on-one meetings, even more expensive. (Though “meeting” usually just meant composing poetry, practicing calligraphy, or playing go or chess together.)
—Physical contact, far more expensive.
—Simulated sex acts, far more expensive still.
—And night work itself, the most expensive of all.
I’d been quietly anxious. Because I was her first, because I might have done something wrong, maybe Geumryang would close her heart to night work forever.
But looking at her reaction now, at least the first button hadn’t been fastened wrong—
“—Wh-what?!?!”
“…Hm?”
“O-other clients? Who??”
In an instant Geumryang abandoned the massage entirely, sat bolt upright, and stared straight at me with wide, shocked eyes.
“Well… someday later….”
“Th-that’s why. Who are you talking about?!”
Resentment and bewilderment mixed in that gaze.
“Um… so….”
…Ah, right.
She was an Uncheong candidate right now.
“The Emperor… for example?”
“The Emperooor…??”
Her expression twisted so hard it was almost visible.
“No, I mean… according to the rumors.”
“…….”
“Why… why aren’t you saying anything.”
“Just say it.”
“Weeell….”
What the hell.
If I’d said the same thing to Wolbaek she would have been bouncing on the bed with excitement.
Why did this girl look like that.
Was she unhappy about it?
“I heard you’re going to take the Uncheong examination.”
“…….”
The glare she’d been giving me slowly softened. She didn’t look away, though. Instead her eyes clung to mine, sticky and searching, as if she were hunting for something inside them.
A silence that was short yet somehow felt like half a day finally passed…
and Geumryang spoke the single line that left me completely stunned.
“…What’s Uncheong?”