Chapter 190: They’re Quite Assertive, Aren’t They?
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 190: They’re Quite Assertive, Aren’t They?
Lick.
Sun-woo’s tongue began to lap at Joo So-yang’s nipple.
"Mnh..."
At the sensation of his saliva, Joo So-yang let out a short moan despite herself.
Lick.
"Hngh."
She immediately clamped her mouth shut, startled by the fact that she had made a sound. Embarrassment washed over her.
Sun-woo smirked at her reaction.
Gulp.
He opened his mouth wide and took her entire nipple inside.
"Mmph."
As her nipple disappeared into his mouth, her face flushed crimson with panic. She could feel the wet, hot sensation of the inside of his mouth directly through her sensitive peak.
Suck, suck.
Having taken her nipple into his mouth, Sun-woo began to suckle on it with gentle pressure.
Shiver.
"Haaah..."
As she felt the suction, Joo So-yang’s body began to tremble. A strange, tingly sensation surged through her all at once.
She had always been sensitive there. For someone like her, the act of having her nipples sucked provided a pleasure that was difficult to bear.
"Hngh... ah..."
She had been keeping her lips tightly sealed, but she finally couldn't hold it back any longer and let out a moan. The sensation was simply too lewd to endure in silence.
Hearing her moan, Sun-woo felt his cock surge with power.
Who was this woman?
She was the daughter of Ju Cheon-gi, the former Murim Alliance Leader. A woman whose beauty had been the talk of the world twenty years ago. A martial artist so powerful she was called the Best Among Women. The wife of Lee Jae-won, the current World's Greatest Martial Artist and Cheonmu Alliance Leader. And she possessed the fame of being a hero of the Great War of Righteousness and Demons.
Was she not the most noble woman, possessing everything one could desire?
And yet, here she was, exposing those noble tits and letting him suck on them. Not only that, but she was moaning while he did it.
There was no way he could stay calm. Blood rushed violently to his phallus.
Slurp, slurp.
Sun-woo began to suck on her breast even more intensely.
"Haah... hngh... ah..."
In response, Joo So-yang’s moans grew louder.
Sun-woo raised his right hand and placed it on her left breast.
Squish.
He felt a resilient mass, as soft and pliable as dough.
Squeeze, knead.
Sun-woo began to knead her breast with all his might.
"Aaaaah!"
A sharp cry of pleasure burst from her lips. It seemed her breasts were indeed a major erogenous zone.
Sun-woo continued to massage her breasts even more vigorously. The breasts were so large they couldn't even be contained in a single hand, providing his palms with immense delight.
"Oh?"
Suddenly, Sun-woo felt a peculiar sensation inside his mouth. The nipple he was sucking on had become rock hard.
Pop.
Sun-woo pulled his mouth away from her breast. He lifted his head and leaned back slightly. With a bit of distance, Joo So-yang’s erect nipple came clearly into view.
"They’re quite assertive, aren’t they?"
Sun-woo teased her as he looked at the sight.
Flush.
At his words, Joo So-yang’s face turned as red as a ripe apple. This was unwanted foreplay. It was an act of molestation she was being forced to endure. And yet, she began to resent her own nipples for standing so defiantly erect.
Seeing this, Sun-woo let out a low chuckle. It was a good start. It seemed the inner flesh of the elegant and dignified Joo So-yang was far hotter and lewder than he had imagined.
Sun-woo grabbed the back of Joo So-yang’s neck and slowly pulled her toward him. She allowed herself to be pulled, following his lead helplessly. Before long, she was close enough to feel his breath.
"Take off the bottom, too."
Sun-woo whispered into her ear.
Whoosh.
Joo So-yang felt her face heat up even more. After a moment, she pulled away from Sun-woo and stepped back slightly. Then, as he ordered, she began to remove her lower garments.
First, she untied the waistband. As she did, the fabric of her clothes parted, revealing glimpses of her skin through the gaps. Once she pulled her arms completely out of the sleeves, her naked body began to be revealed in all its glory.
She quickly covered her breasts with one arm, while her other hand clutched her traditional undergarment, trying desperately to hide herself.
"I... I’ve taken them off."
She spoke to Sun-woo, her face flushed with deep shame.
"No."
Sun-woo gave her a firm reply.
"There’s still a part you haven't uncovered, isn't there?"
Sun-woo pointed toward the traditional undergarment she was still holding up.
At his words, Joo So-yang’s entire body began to tremble, her expression bordering on tears.
"Do... do you really have to go this far?"
She asked him, her eyes brimming with tears.
"If you don't want to, stop right now. But in exchange, you'll get to watch your grandson die."
Sun-woo replied with a playful, mocking tone.
Joo So-yang’s face fell into an expression of utter despair. Then, she slowly began to lower her traditional undergarment.
Slide.
The sound of the fabric brushing against her skin reached his ears. The sound itself was so erotic that it heightened Sun-woo’s own arousal.
Before long, she had stepped out of her undergarments completely. She quickly moved her hands to cover her lower half.
Sun-woo marveled at her physique.
Massive breasts that a single hand could never hope to cover. A waist as narrow as an ant's. Enormous, voluptuous buttocks. And thighs that were incredibly thick and meaty from years of martial training.
Who would ever look at this woman and think she was a married woman who had given birth? Joo So-yang was far too beautiful and possessed a body far too seductive to be called a mother. Furthermore, her unique thickness only added to her mature allure.
Gulp.
It was a body that made one salivate involuntarily. Power surged into his lower half. His hardened cock screamed, demanding to be buried inside her immediately.
Sun-woo silently recited the formulas of the Yin-Yang Harmony Divine Art to calm his phallus. For now, shaming her was a higher priority than surrendering to his own lust.
Sun-woo hardened his expression and looked at her.
"Move your hands."
He barked the command at her.
At his words, Joo So-yang slowly began to lower the hand that was covering her breasts.
Boing.
The suppressed breasts immediately settled into place with a heavy, characteristic bounce. The urge to rush over and knead them to his heart's content surged within him.
"The bottom, too."
However, Sun-woo barely managed to suppress his desire and commanded her again.
With a miserable expression, Joo So-yang slowly moved the hand covering her lower half. Her lush, black forest was revealed.
Whether it was due to careful grooming or natural growth, her bush was thick but grew in a very neat, clean shape. That orderly appearance seemed to reflect her personality, which somehow made it even more arousing.
"Uugh..."
Meanwhile, Joo So-yang was grimacing in pure shame. A man much younger than her, a complete stranger, was scanning her body as if he were appraising a piece of merchandise. It would be a lie to say she felt anything other than humiliation.
"Turn around. Slowly."
Sun-woo commanded again, watching her as she stood there with tearful eyes.
Hesitantly, Joo So-yang slowly turned her body.
Whistle.
Sun-woo began to admire her breathtaking figure. She was a woman for whom the word "provocative" was a perfect fit. Her face, breasts, belly, back, buttocks, and legs—there wasn't a single part of her that wasn't erotic.
While Sun-woo admired her, she eventually completed her turn and was facing him again.
"Sit on the floor."
Sun-woo continued, staring at her.
"On the floor?"
"Yes."
Thud.
At his word, Joo So-yang sat down on her knees.
"Don't kneel. Sit so your butt touches the ground."
"Hngh..."
With tears in her eyes, Joo So-yang stretched her legs out in front of her. Then, as he ordered, she sat down flat on the floor.
"Spread your legs."
Hearing this, Joo So-yang hesitated, her legs twitching as if she were about to open them but couldn't bring herself to do it.
"Hurry up!"
Sun-woo spoke to her in an even firmer tone.
"Sob..."
Joo So-yang felt a surge of sorrow at his stern attitude. She felt resentful toward Sun-woo for not allowing her even a shred of her final dignity. The fact that she had to engage in the Union of Yin and Yang was despairing enough, so why was he going to such lengths to humiliate her?
"...Sob... hngh... ugh..."
Weeping, she slowly spread her legs. As she did, the red folds of her pussy revealed themselves amidst the thick forest. The folds were drenched in transparent fluids—so much so that they seemed to glint and sparkle in the light.
Seeing this, Sun-woo smirked. He realized why she had been so desperate not to open her legs. She likely didn't want to show him how drenched her pussy was. Her most private part, soaked through by the foreplay of a strange man.
"Sob... hngh... hngh..."
Meanwhile, Joo So-yang was overwhelmed with shame at the thought of having shown her soaked vulva. The shame soon turned to sorrow, and the sorrow began to fall as tears.
She was miserable. Miserable that she was in this position. She was ashamed. Ashamed that she, who had always acted so pure, noble, and dignified, had been turned into a wet mess by the hands of a man who was practically her enemy.
"Now, use both hands to pull your pussy open."
"Th-that's...!"
Joo So-yang cried out in protest. She simply couldn't find the courage to go that far.
"That's what?"
"If you're going to violate me, then just do it! Why must you humiliate me like this!"
She poured out all the feelings she had been harboring. She was furious. Even when she had relations with her husband, Lee Jae-won, she was so shy that she always insisted on turning off the lights. For a woman like her, exposing her naked body in a brightly lit room was humiliating enough. But to be told to grab and spread her most intimate parts?
It felt as if he were treating her like a common prostitute who sold her body. Shame and disgrace welled up within her.
"Look, Joo So-yang. Get a grip."
Sun-woo stared at her with a cold expression.
"I am here to violate you. I'm not here to play house or act out some romance. I have no need or intention to cater to your feelings."
Sun-woo locked eyes with her, his gaze icy.
"And didn't you say you would do anything?"
"Th-that..."
"If you don't want to do it, say so at any time. But know this: if you continue to resist like this, I might lose interest."
Sun-woo continued with a chilling smile.
"And if I lose interest in you, I might go look for excitement elsewhere."
Sun-woo gestured with his chin toward the direction where Lee Ye-seol was. It was a blatant threat that he would attack Lee Ye-seol if she didn't cooperate.
"N-no! You can't!"
Realizing his hidden meaning, Joo So-yang raised her voice.
"If you don't want that to happen, you'd better do your best to keep me interested."
Hearing his words, she nodded her head frantically. She realized that this was not the place to hold onto her pride.
"I... I understand."
She replied in a submissive tone.
"Then I'll say it again. Open it."
Joo So-yang slowly brought both hands to her most private area.
Squish.
As her fingers made contact, the distinct sound of moisture echoed in her ears. With both hands placed over her drenched vulva, she applied pressure to her fingers. Then, she began to pull them apart.
Gape.
Before long, her vulva was pulled wide open.
Gulp.
Sun-woo swallowed hard at the sight. The way she spread her pussy was incredibly erotic. As she gripped both sides and pulled them apart, Sun-woo could see the vaginal walls separating, connected by thin, transparent threads of love nectar.
Only one thought occupied his mind.
I want to fuck her... I want to fuck her... I want to fuck her so badly I'm going crazy.
Yes. He wanted to bury himself in her. How could anyone stay still when faced with such a ripe body and a pussy that looked like it could suck the soul out of a man's cock?
Sun-woo was gripped by a severe internal conflict. At this rate, he felt he might lose control and fuck her before he could finish humiliating her.
Grit.
Sun-woo clenched his teeth. He couldn't succumb to his lust just yet. He had to make this woman surrender before he surrendered to his desires.
Sun-woo stared at her pussy for a long, long time. He did it so that she would feel even more shame.
As time passed, Joo So-yang’s face grew even redder. And perhaps excited by Sun-woo’s intense gaze, more sexual fluid began to pulse and flow out of her.
Sun-woo cheered inwardly. It seemed she was finally ready for the real thing.
"Joo So-yang."
Sun-woo took a deep breath and called her name.
"......Yes."
Joo So-yang replied in a tearful voice.
"Masturbate."
"What!?"
Startled, Joo So-yang asked back.
"I said, rub your pussy with your fingers."
Sun-woo gave her an even more explicit command. At his words, Joo So-yang’s face turned pale.