Chapter 207: Please Get Me Pregnant!
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 207: Please Get Me Pregnant!
Sun-woo’s dick began to slide in and out of Ok-ryeong’s narrow, deep pussy.
Squelch, squelch, squelch.
The sound of wet friction echoed obscenely as Sun-woo’s cock rubbed against Ok-ryeong’s drenched folds.
"Ah-haang... haang... huaaaang!"
Ok-ryeong let out a cry of ecstasy as she felt her uterus being filled to the brim.
She was swept away by a pleasure so intense it felt like her mind was snapping. From the moment Sun-woo’s dick entered her, it began thrusting against her vaginal walls, providing her with unparalleled bliss.
That wasn't all.
Mysterious energies flowing through his cock swirled inside her womb, creating a sensation of overwhelming fullness.
"Haa... haang... aaaaaang!"
Her eyes rolled back, and saliva trailed from the corner of her mouth as she succumbed to the sensation.
It felt good. It felt too good.
Everything—Sun-woo’s dick plunging deep into her womb and the strange energies flooding into her through him—was perfect.
But above all, it was her overflowing love for Sun-woo that felt the best.
She loved him so much. Her one and only young husband.
She proved her devotion by incessantly spraying her love nectar.
"Ha-aaang... Sun-woo!!!!... I love you!!... I love you!"
She cried out his name, her voice thick with an almost suffocating affection for him.
Thud, thud, thud.
Squelch, squelch, squelch.
Sun-woo swung his hips even faster, stimulating her pussy hole.
Her pussy was a magnificent Exquisite Vessel. Unlike Madam Tang, who was born with it, Ok-ryeong’s was an acquired Exquisite Vessel, naturally developed through long years of martial arts training.
If an ordinary man had tried to insert himself into her, he would have felt a pressure so intense it would have felt like being crushed. That was the sheer power of Ok-ryeong’s tightening.
And that tightness provided Sun-woo with the ultimate pleasure.
It felt incredible. It was almost frustrating that the word "good" was the only way to describe this feeling.
As he entered her pussy hole, every inch of her vaginal wall seemed to wrap around his dick, and when he hit her womb, an incomparable warmth greeted him.
Then, whenever he pulled back, he felt a tightening grip—a steel-like will that seemed determined never to let him go.
Finally, there was the way she looked at him, her eyes full of affection.
All these elements combined to let Sun-woo savor a moment where love and lust became one.
His eyes lost focus with every thrust. Saliva spilled from his lips. He was lost in the bliss.
"Haaa... haa... haa... Ok-ryeong."
Sun-woo called her name through ragged breaths.
"Ha-aaaang!!! Tell me! Sun-woo!!! Ha-aaang!"
"I love you... I love you!"
"Me too!!! I love Sun-woo so, so much! I love you!"
"Ugh!"
At her affectionate cry, Sun-woo reached a state where mental and physical pleasure merged into one, and that sensation soon transformed into the urge to ejaculate.
"Ok... ryeong... I’m going to cum."
"Cum inside me! Fill me up! Please get me pregnant with Sun-woo’s child!"
Drunk on pleasure, Ok-ryeong screamed out with glazed eyes.
"Uuuuuugh!!!"
Perhaps excited by Ok-ryeong’s vulgar plea, Sun-woo could no longer hold back and poured his seed directly into her womb.
Splurt!
"Ha-aaaaaaaaang!!!!!!!!!"
As the semen flooded her womb, Ok-ryeong let out a scream of pure ecstasy. The Yin-Yang Harmony Qi enveloping the semen hammered against her uterus repeatedly.
"Huaaaaang!"
Gush!
Shortly after, as if she had also reached her peak, she released a massive amount of sexual fluid, drenching Sun-woo’s dick.
Tremble, tremble.
Ok-ryeong’s entire body shook. The aftershocks of the climax hadn't faded yet.
"Hau... au... a..."
She couldn't even speak properly, her eyes simply rolling back. Eventually, unable to withstand the pleasure coursing through her body, her head fell back.
She had fainted.
"Haa... haa... haa... haa."
Sun-woo stared down at the unconscious Ok-ryeong, breathing heavily.
Schloop.
He slowly withdrew his dick from her pussy. His cock was a mess, smeared with a mixture of semen and sexual fluids. Sun-woo gripped his member and roughly wiped it off on the bedsheets.
Tilt.
Then, he collapsed forward.
Squish.
As he fell, he felt the incredibly soft sensation of Ok-ryeong’s massive tits. Her breasts were tender, pillowy, and warm.
Savoring the sensation, Sun-woo buried his face between her breasts and drifted off to sleep. His expression was one of absolute peace.
Having spent a night of rapture, the man and woman fell into a deep slumber.
*
"Husband."
Madam Tang was looking at Sun-woo with a hurt expression.
"Hmm?"
"Didn't you say you would come to my room last night?"
"That... well..."
Sun-woo trailed off, looking troubled. He had indeed promised to visit her that night. However, after spending the entire day with Ok-ryeong, the promise to Madam Tang had completely slipped his mind.
"I’m disappointed."
Madam Tang continued, her eyes filled with sadness.
Sun-woo was overcome with embarrassment. He had only just managed to soothe Ok-ryeong’s anger, and now it seemed Madam Tang was the one upset. He felt a headache coming on. He only had one body, but two people wanted him; it was quite the predicament.
"Is your promise to me not important?"
Madam Tang asked, her eyes glistening with tears.
"Of course not!"
Sun-woo quickly shook his head in denial.
"Then what were you doing last night that kept you from coming to see me?"
"......That... is..."
Sun-woo fell into deep thought. If he told her he didn't go because he was spending the night with Ok-ryeong, she would surely be furious. But if he tried to lie, he couldn't think of a plausible excuse. He was truly stuck between a rock and a hard place.
Sun-woo felt his head throbbing again. No matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't find a way out of this situation.
After agonizing for a while...
Sigh.
Sun-woo let out a deep internal sigh. He realized that no matter how he looked at it, telling the truth was the only option.
Taking a deep breath, Sun-woo spoke slowly.
"Ga-ryeo."
"...Yes."
"I’m really sorry. But I had my reasons."
"And what were those reasons?"
"I spent last night with Ok-ryeong."
Sun-woo looked at Madam Tang and spoke calmly.
"Lady Ok-ryeong...?"
Madam Tang asked back, looking shocked. In truth, she had suspected as much. She wondered if the reason the energetic Sun-woo hadn't come to her quarters was that he had gone to Ok-ryeong. Now, her suspicions had become reality.
Brim.
Tears began to well up in Madam Tang’s eyes. The thought that she had been pushed aside for the other woman made her feel a surge of sorrow.
"Did you break your promise to me just to spend the night with Lady Ok-ryeong?"
She spoke in a heart-wrenching voice.
Whew.
Sun-woo sighed deeply at her sobbing tone. It seemed Madam Tang was genuinely upset.
"I’m sorry, but there were complicated circumstances..."
"I don't want to hear it! I said I don't want to hear it! Sob, hic, sob."
"I was wrong. I was really wrong... but there were truly unavoidable circumstances..."
"What could possibly be so unavoidable?! What kind of reason is it that makes me suffer like this?"
"That's what I'm trying to tell you... just listen to me first. Actually..."
"I don't want to hear it! You're just going to make excuses to avoid responsibility anyway, aren't you?"
Madam Tang cut him off. She felt like she would be utterly miserable if she heard the whole story. She didn't want to hear it. She didn't want to hear him say that he cherished and loved Ok-ryeong more than her.
Her sobbing grew louder.
Sun-woo felt a flicker of irritation. He knew he was in the wrong. It was a fact that he had broken a promise to her to spend the night with Ok-ryeong. However, her bursting into tears without even listening to the explanation made his blood boil. Shouldn't he at least be given a chance to explain?
"Un Ga-ryeo."
Sun-woo called her name in a cold voice.
Flinch.
Madam Tang flinched at the chill in his tone. His voice was radiating a freezing aura.
"If you're just going to wail without even listening, how are we supposed to talk and make up?"
Sun-woo’s voice grew even colder.
"It's true that I was wrong. I did break my promise. But you could at least listen to the circumstances behind it, couldn't you?"
"..............."
"Is what I have to say just worthless bullshit to you?"
"...No... it's not that..."
"If it's not that, then why are you acting like this?"
"............."
"I’m disappointed, Ga-ryeo. I thought you were a woman who valued reason over emotion, at least to some extent."
"B-but..."
"If you don't want to talk, then I’m leaving. There's no point in saying anything if you won't listen anyway."
Having said his piece, Sun-woo turned around abruptly.
Tramp, tramp.
Sun-woo walked away slowly. He felt he might have been a bit harsh, but he figured that in her current emotional state, nothing he said would get through. Moreover, he was feeling heated himself. Staying would only lead to more resentment. It would be better to come back later when their emotions had settled.
Before he knew it, Sun-woo reached the door and grabbed the handle. He intended to walk straight out.
Grab.
Right then, he felt a tug on his sleeve.
Puzzled, Sun-woo turned his head. There, he saw Madam Tang, her face a mess of tears.
"Don't... don't go..."
she pleaded in a trembling voice.
"Let go."
Sun-woo spoke to her in a flat tone.
"Hic... sob... sob... I... was... wrong..."
Madam Tang, still clutching his sleeve, began to shed transparent tears.
"Sob... sob... sob... Please... don't... abandon... me..."
Madam Tang spoke to Sun-woo in a desperate voice.
Sun-woo felt a wave of bewilderment. He had only intended to clear his head until their emotions cooled down, so why was she crying so sorrowfully?
"Hey... calm down..."
"Sob... sob... sob... I... was... wrong... Please don't hate me... Don't abandon me... I was wrong... I was wrong..."
Madam Tang looked at Sun-woo and began to plead through endless tears. She was overwhelmed by an immense sense of anxiety at Sun-woo’s cold attitude, something she had never seen before. He, who always looked at her with affection and a smile, had just given her a look colder than ice.
There was no way she wouldn't be anxious. Madam Tang was a woman who had lost her husband and her sons. And to her, Sun-woo was her only lover in the entire world. That one and only lover had looked at her with eyes full of nothing but coldness.
In that moment, she was seized by the fear that she might be abandoned, and she began to be terrified. Terrified of being alone in the world once again.
"Hic... sob... sob... sob... sob."
Overcome by the fear of abandonment, she wailed even louder and clung to Sun-woo.
Begging him not to abandon her.
Begging him not to hate her.
Pleading with everything she had.
Sun-woo looked troubled. He had only gotten a little angry at her frustrating attitude, but her reaction was far more extreme than he expected.
Wham.
Sun-woo turned around and pulled her into an embrace. Madam Tang immediately tucked herself into his arms and hugged him tight, as if she would never let go.
"I’m sorry... I’m sorry... I’m sorry..."
Buried in his chest, she apologized over and over again.
Sun-woo looked at her with pity. It seemed he had accidentally touched her deepest trauma.
"No... there's no way I could hate you. I just said that because I was angry... I’m sorry."
Sun-woo began to soothe her, patting her back. But even at his words, Madam Tang continued to apologize through her tears. Sun-woo simply held her gently and patted her until she calmed down.
*
After some time had passed...
"I made a fool of myself... I’m sorry."
Madam Tang, who had finally stopped crying, looked up at Sun-woo and spoke.
"No, I’m the one who’s sorry. I said some very harsh things, didn't I?"
Sun-woo replied, looking down at her.
"No, it was my fault. You must have had your reasons... but I didn't even try to listen. I’m truly sorry."
"It's okay. How can a person always be rational? It was a situation that warranted anger, and a topic that was bound to get heated. I’m sorry for making someone as kind as you so upset..."
Sun-woo continued, stroking Madam Tang’s hair.
As if comforted by his words, Madam Tang snuggled deeper into his embrace. Sun-woo held her tight.
"Sun-woo."
Madam Tang called his name from within his arms.
"Yes?"
"I don't mind if I’m not the first. I don't mind if you don't look only at me. Just... please don't forget me..."
She spoke in an incredibly piteous voice.
And her sorrowful words struck Sun-woo’s heart like a dagger. He felt a crushing sense of guilt for making a woman he intended to care for throughout her life say such a thing.
"Ga-ryeo..."
Sun-woo trailed off as he called her name, overwhelmed by apology.