First, Claim the Pretty One (3)
I scooped up the collapsed Gap-soon, stripped off the clothes she was wearing, and tossed them aside.
Naturally, I shed mine just the same.
Stripped bare in an instant, Gap-soon tried to cover herself out of embarrassment, but I stopped her.
Folding her arms behind her back as if I were pinning them there, I wedged my legs between her hips so she couldn't move an inch.
Which meant, of course, that my cock was resting right on top of her pussy.
"Let's start with the chest."
"Haaeung...!"
Smooch!
I gripped Gap-soon's plump, firm breast in my hand as she lay bound and still, and lapped at it with my tongue. Her whole body shuddered at the touch, her fingers curling tight as she fought to hold back her moans.
"Gap-soon. I want to hear that pretty voice of yours."
"B-but, someone might hear..."
"There's no one around. It's fine."
This was a spot I'd been coming to forever—nobody ever set foot here. As if anyone would wander into brush this thick when there were perfectly good paths to walk.
The herb gatherers and quacks avoided this place too, apparently, because the soil here was supposedly terrible for growing medicinal plants. Fine by me.
Hearing that, Gap-soon finally gave a reluctant nod. Then, as if she'd been waiting for it, she obediently turned her head to the side.
What a shameless little thing.
Slurp... so tasty...
"Haaeuung... i-is it good...? Haaung... i-it tickles... d-don't... w-wait a moment...! W-where are you...!"
Chomp!
I swirled my tongue greedily around her left nipple while kneading her right breast hard with my hand. At the same time, I laid my cock across her stomach and began sliding it up and down, grinding against her belly.
Overwhelmed by sensations she'd never known, all Gap-soon could do was let moan after moan spill from her lips.
***
Her name was Kim Gap-soon.
She'd been born to the lowliest of stock, a slave from birth—but her body was another matter entirely.
Wide hips that seemed made for bearing healthy children. Breasts that promised no child of hers would ever go hungry. When she was young and knew nothing of the world, she'd been proud of all of it. But the moment she grew old enough to feel other people's eyes on her, everything changed.
The other women her age envied and resented her, while the men simply lurked nearby, sneaking pats at her chest and rear, sizing her up with their eyes.
Their gazes never met her eyes—always her breasts, always her hips.
Kim Gap-soon grew disillusioned watching those men, and when even the women who should have stood beside her began shoving her away, she became a complete outcast.
Then one day, Dol-soi entered her life.
Their relationship had been nothing more than polite distance—until Ok-soon's overreach gave them a reason to close it.
"Go clean the stable! And wash the horse while you're at it!"
"M-me?!"
Cleaning a stable was easy. Cleaning a horse was another matter entirely.
Kim Gap-soon had swallowed her resentment over stable duty for ages, but being told to wash down a horse that even grown men struggled with made her protest before she could stop herself.
That was exactly what Ok-soon had been waiting for, and in that instant, Gap-soon felt something go terribly wrong.
That evening.
"You. How many men have you been leading around with these things?"
"Nngh... no... I haven't..."
"What do you mean, no? I'm going to tell the mistress to have these sliced right off. The men are so busy staring at your chest they can't get their work done!"
It was plainly absurd—but Kim Gap-soon, pushed past her mental breaking point, believed every word.
So she begged Ok-soon, over and over, that it couldn't be done. And Ok-soon said:
"Hmmm... then swear it here. You can never marry! But don't worry—I'll allow you to pound tteok. With Gee-ddong, way over there! Yes, yes, seal the deal tomorrow night!"
"What?!"
Gee-ddong.
The ugliest, frailest man in Master Shin's household.
With him of all people—no, that wasn't the point, the point was that Ok-soon expected her to spend the night with him—and at the sheer absurdity of it, Kim Gap-soon found herself arguing back again.
Ok-soon's eyes sharpened at the defiance, and just as Gap-soon began to tremble—
Somebody... please, somebody help me...!
A desperate thought, held only in her heart. And it became reality.
"What the hell is going on here?"
"D-Dol-soi..."
Among the women, the one who received the most attention was, without question, Ok-soon.
But among the slaves, the most favored was Dol-soi.
He could do the work of ten slaves single-handedly, and he knew how to keep his mouth shut—so Master Shin, the head of the household, kept him at his side at all times. The fact that he was stationed outside whenever Shin held private strategy meetings said everything about how deeply the man trusted him.
But Dol-soi had no particular hunger for power, so he'd never said a word against Ok-soon's little dictatorship.
However.
The reason Dol-soi stayed quiet through all her tyranny was because he'd been waiting for a moment just like this one.
He coveted Kim Gap-soon—but Gap-soon despised men. So he'd waited, biding his time for a heroic entrance.
And now, at last,
Dol-soi arrived like a hero straight out of a story, striding up to Ok-soon.
Standing before a woman barely five feet tall and well into her thirties, Dol-soi looked for all the world like a giant.
"Hey."
"Eep...!"
"Leave her alone."
"Y-yes, understood. Dol-soi, calm down. G-go on, get out of here! Go!"
One look at his dark expression sent Ok-soon into a panic. She frantically untied the scraps of cloth binding Kim Gap-soon and shoved her out the door.
"...Huh?"
Just like that, her living hell ended in a single instant.
Undone by one man.
"Here. Put these on."
"Huh...? Wh-what... d-don't look at meeee!"
Of course, she'd been all but naked when bound, so Dol-soi had already seen every inch of her. Even as Gap-soon covered her chest and crotch and begged him not to look, it was far too late.
After hurriedly throwing her clothes back on, Kim Gap-soon looked at him—at Dol-soi, standing there with his back turned.
And she thought:
He's different.
This one was different.
Whoosh...
And that day, a man took root in Kim Gap-soon's heart.
Though, of course—
Holy shit, her nipple was in my mouth, just like that... holy shiiiiit...!
Dol-soi had only turned away to hide his cock, standing hard as stone.
***
Slurp!
He's sucking it, he's sucking it, he's sucking it, he's sucking it, he's sucking it...!
Tremble...
Kim Gap-soon stole a glance down at Dol-soi, his face buried in her chest, nursing at her breast like a baby.
The shameful debauchery she'd only ever imagined alone at night—he was performing it right in front of her.
Jolt...!
Am I too... shameless?
Wouldn't he find out that she'd touched her own nipples every night thinking of him? And more than anything—these animal sounds weren't how a proper woman was supposed to behave.
So Kim Gap-soon swallowed her moans as best she could, ignoring even the way her lower body grew damp every time his tongue grazed her sensitive nipples. But then—
"Gap-soon. I want to hear that pretty voice of yours."
Dol-soi told her he wanted to hear her wanton cries. So she simply nodded, and let her moans ring out freely.
How much time passed after that? By the time her mind had gone hazy and only Dol-soi filled her thoughts—
Slide...
"Haaa...?"
Her body lurched.
A faint raw ache low in her belly—the feeling of something entering her.
Clinging to what remained of her scattered senses, Kim Gap-soon looked down and saw it: Dol-soi's magnificent cock sinking into her depths.
Slow...!
Feels good...
Tingle...
He was her first, naturally, so her insides ached a little—but it didn't truly hurt.
Her brain was flooded with so much adrenaline that pain simply couldn't register.
If anything, Kim Gap-soon was so electrified by the fact that Dol-soi's cock was now inside her body that all she could think was—
Good good good good good good good good good good good good ♡♡♡
Watching Dol-soi rock his hips as he explored her body, Gap-soon's mind filled to the brim with nothing but love for him.
***
Her face's gone crooked.
So this was the kind of face people meant when they said hearts appear in someone's eyes.
Even though all she did was moan, it felt like she was screaming I love you at me.
"Haaee... haaah..."
When she reached her hands toward me, I leaned down—and she seized my face and dove straight in with her tongue.
Barely any time had passed since our first kiss, so her movements were still clumsy. But even accounting for that, kissing her was heavenly.
Her tongue explored my teeth, then she let her saliva pool beneath my tongue before lifting hers, trading the slick warmth between our mouths.
Gulp.
She was beneath me, and yet—as if gravity itself had reversed—I was the one swallowing. Watching her kiss me with such shameless eagerness, I felt my release rising fast.
Ugh—
"Ngh... get pregnant!"
"Hngaaaah...! It feels good...! I'll get pregnant...! I'll bear your baby, seobang-nim...!"
Spurt spurt spurt... spurt...!
Filled to the brim with my seed, Kim Gap-soon squirted all over me, her legs shaking like a woman possessed.
She trembled so violently I worried she was having a real seizure, and my hand moved toward her before I could think.
Shlick...
Spurt spurt spurt spurt...!
"Nghaaah... haaah...!"
Buck... buck!
The moment I slid a finger into her quivering pussy, her hips jerked upward. Watching her, I curled my finger—and her spine arched like a drawn bow.
Incredible.
That pose I'd only ever seen on dirty sites, and now I was seeing it live.
Brrrr...
I lay down beside Kim Gap-soon, her body still quivering with the aftershocks. After waiting a little while, her eyes finally fluttered open—and met mine.
Whoosh...
Her face flared crimson in an instant.
She must have remembered what she'd said, because her mouth opened and closed without a sound.
"You've rested enough. Let's go again."
"...Huh?"
Grin.
I still had a long way to go.
***
Step. Step.
"Y-you idiot...! How could you do this much...! I can't even get my work done now...!"
"Can't be helped. I'll do it for you."
"I've got kitchen duty tomorrow!"
"I said I'll handle it."
"Hnnng...!"
Gap-soon grew even more indignant at that.
"Wh-what if it falls off!"
"If it falls off, I'll stick it back on."
The thing that had surprised me most about reincarnating into the Joseon era was how much people believed in old wives' tales here.
A tiger will snatch you away!—and just like that, children would plop down where they stood, clutching their heads, swallowing back tears. That kind of era.
Which was why Gap-soon kept repeating, what if it falls off, don't come near me, what if it falls off, over and over.
"Hey, hey, keep that up and it'll drop. Fwoop~!"
"Kyaaaaaah! Wh-who does that to his own wife!"
"Then who else is going to do it to her?"
"...Hmph!"
Chomp!
In a fit of pique, Gap-soon bit down on my shoulder. It didn't hurt in the least—less a bite than a kiss mark being stamped in—so I just let her be.
By the time I carried her down the mountain on my back, it was already evening. Summer days run long. What a blessing.
The moment I walked through the gates of the master's estate with Gap-soon clinging to my back, every eye in the yard snapped to me—I was a giant among these people, after all.
They looked at me, then at the girl riding my back.
Whoosh...
A man and a woman had gone out together, and come back with the woman carried on the man's back?
Confucian society or not, this was an age where people knew exactly what there was to know—and their eyes curved into knowing crescents.
"Ahem..."
"Hohoho..."
Thanks to the little hierarchy lesson I'd delivered rescuing Gap-soon from Ok-soon last time, everyone quietly, carefully stepped out of our path, wary of drawing my attention.
Gap-soon understood exactly what all of it meant too, so she simply buried her burning face against my back.
Grope...
"Eep...!"
"Shh."
"W-wait a moment...! I-I'll let you touch me all you want in the room later, sooo..."
Oh ho.
At that, I released her rear immediately.
Carrying the relieved girl inside, I sat her down in my room—the largest and finest of all the slaves' quarters, reserved for me alone—and told her:
"I'm going to fetch my things. Stay here."
Fetching his things. Which meant he meant to set up house here, with her—her face ignited at the realization.
Whoosh...
Nod.
"Yes... seobang-nim."
Ohhh... I'm going to wreck her tonight.
Throb!
"Nyah...! N-not again for now...! I'm starting to hurt..."
Saying that, she lifted her hem and showed me her pussy, swollen plump and tender—the sight of it was honestly just... ohhh.
We'd both fucked each other into a daze, so neither of us had managed any proper cleanup afterward. Which was why, there on the skirt she'd lifted, a small smear of maiden's blood was still visible.
Seeing that, I couldn't hold back again.
"One more time, then we're done."
"W-wait, what did I ever do to—KYAAAAAH!"