Chapter 314: A Once-in-a-Lifetime Virginity
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 314: A Once-in-a-Lifetime Virginity
Sun-woo could hardly believe his eyes.
The scene unfolding before him was truly incredible.
Right there, in front of him...
The most noble woman in the world,
The most beautiful woman in the world,
Was begging him to take her, her face flushed crimson as her juices dripped down her thighs.
How could he believe this so easily?
His own face heated up instinctively, and a surge of power rushed to his lower body. He wanted to pounce on her this very instant and savor every inch of her beauty—from those exquisite lips to her voluptuous breasts, down to the pussy that was currently drenched in the fluids of her intense arousal.
"Haah... haah... haah... haah..."
Sun-woo breathed heavily.
An uncontrollable desire was surging within him like madness.
Slowly, Sun-woo reached out. He began to gently caress Neung So-hwa’s soft cheek.
"Sun-woo... not there... lower... touch me further down... This lady... it aches so much there... You must... heal me..."
As Sun-woo stroked her cheek, Neung So-hwa made a dissatisfied expression and pointed toward her lower body, which was slick with nectar.
"For a virgin... you certainly have a way with words, don't you?" Sun-woo teased, his voice playful.
"I... I am embarrassed..."
At his words, Neung So-hwa turned her head away, her face burning a deep red.
Seeing her like that, Sun-woo smirked and began to slide his hand downward.
Past her soft cheek,
Past her sharp jawline,
Past her slender neck,
Past her protruding collarbones,
Until finally, Sun-woo’s hand reached her voluminous breasts.
Squish.
The moment his hand made contact, her heavy breasts swayed slightly before settling into a beautiful rhythm under his touch.
"...Ahut."
Neung So-hwa let out a short moan, feeling Sun-woo’s touch upon her chest. That small sound made Sun-woo’s heart race.
Grip.
Sun-woo spread his fingers and squeezed her breast firmly. He felt a magnificent weight that a single hand could barely contain.
'They're huge!'
He could feel it now that he was touching them. While Neung So-hwa’s breasts might not match the sheer scale of Un Ga-ryeo or Joo So-yang—who both had experience with childbirth—they were at least on par with the impressive bosoms of Ok-ryeong and Tang Seo-yoon.
Knead, knead.
Sun-woo began to massage those soft, massive mounds both gently and firmly, as if kneading dough. A chewy, soft, and supple sensation spread through his fingertips.
"Ha-aaang!"
Neung So-hwa let out a sharp cry at the sudden pressure and movement.
She felt strange. For twenty-eight years, she had never allowed anyone to touch her breasts. Now, they were being toyed with—and by the man she loved most in the world.
It was bizarre. It was just pressure being applied to her chest, yet it felt so good. She found herself wanting to be kneaded more, to be toyed with even further. If anyone knew her inner thoughts, they might have reviled her for lacking dignity, but she didn't care. It felt too wonderful.
"Ha-aaaaang!"
Her moans grew louder. Hearing them only served to fuel Sun-woo’s excitement.
Neung So-hwa had always spoken with such refined, archaic elegance. Hearing her lose herself to passion and let out such raw cries made Sun-woo’s heart throb, and that throb quickly turned into pure lust.
That lust began to awaken a certain sadistic streak within him. He wanted to make her moan even louder. He wanted to drive her to the brink of arousal. He wanted to make her feel even more bashful.
Sun-woo’s gaze slowly swept over her body. Her jade-white skin, her full breasts, her red pubic hair, and her pussy, which was currently overflowing with love nectar.
Gulp.
Sun-woo swallowed hard and slowly brought his face toward her body. The first place his face landed was her chest. As her breast loomed large before him, he opened his mouth and slowly extended his tongue.
Slap.
His tongue made full contact with her pink nipple.
"Ha-eut!"
Perhaps feeling the contact, Neung So-hwa let out a short moan that vibrated against Sun-woo’s ear.
Lick, lick, lick.
Sun-woo began to lick her nipple fiercely, savoring her small cries.
"Ha-ang... ha-hut... hng... ang!"
Neung So-hwa poured out moan after moan as she felt the sensation. She was overwhelmed by the strange, erotic feeling of wet saliva coating her nipple.
After some time, her nipple was completely drenched in his spit.
"Haah... haah... haah..."
Neung So-hwa seemed to enjoy the slick sensation, breathing heavily as she basked in the afterglow.
Chomp.
While she was still dazed, she felt something envelop her nipple. She gasped in surprise. Sun-woo had suddenly taken her nipple into his mouth.
"Sun-woo... that...!"
Neung So-hwa looked down at him with a bewildered expression. Why was he putting her nipple in his mouth?
Slurp, suck.
Slurp, suck.
"Ha-aaaaaaaaang!"
She soon realized why he had done it. He intended to suck on it—just like a baby.
"Ha-aaaaaaang!"
Neung So-hwa shrieked at the intense sensation. Sun-woo’s suction was incredible. It was so powerful that it felt as if he were drawing out breast milk that wasn't even there.
"Ha-aaaang... Sun-woo... this lady... does not... have milk yet... aaaaang!"
Neung So-hwa cried out through her moans. Though her sexual knowledge was lacking, she knew that milk only came after pregnancy. She couldn't understand it. Why was he sucking so hard on a breast that produced no milk?
Slurp, suck.
Slurp, suck.
Sun-woo ignored her words and only sucked harder.
"Ha-aaaaaaang!!! Sun-woo! This is too strange!! ...You are not a baby... ha-aaaang!"
She protested the oddity of the situation even as her breasts were being devoured. Why would a grown man crave milk so fiercely?
"Ha-aaaaang!"
Her moans only grew louder. Regardless of how strange she thought it was, the sensation of her breast being sucked provided an intense pleasure.
Gush, gush.
The more excited she became, the more love nectar poured from her pussy. Whether it was her natural constitution or simply the level of her arousal, Neung So-hwa felt as if a river were overflowing, spraying a flood of fluids.
"Sun-woo... a-aaaaang... please... this lady... I cannot bear it... quickly... fill me... fill me to the brim..."
Neung So-hwa pleaded over and over. She felt she couldn't hold out any longer. Her lower half was aching uncontrollably. The flood of nectar was a signal from her body—a desperate plea for a man's cock to be inserted.
Despite her begging, Sun-woo continued his foreplay. He felt she wasn't ready yet. Neung So-hwa was a virgin. To minimize her pain, he needed her to produce as much lubrication as possible. Even though she was already flooding, he felt it wasn't enough.
Sun-woo slowly pulled his mouth away from her nipple. He lowered his body and brought his face toward her crotch. Then, he extended his tongue again, this time toward her pussy hole.
"Sun-woo! That place is filthy! Do not do it! Do not!"
Startled by his sudden action, Neung So-hwa screamed. To her, that place was dirty—a place where urine and blood came from. The thought of Sun-woo licking it filled her with shame.
She tried to twist her body away to avoid his tongue, but it was futile. Sun-woo’s hands were gripping her hips firmly.
"Sun-woo!!!! Please!! Please do not lick me there... I am embarrassed... it is too shameful... plea-aaaaase..."
With her body pinned, Neung So-hwa screamed and pleaded. She begged him not to do this, not to shame her any further. But Sun-woo ignored her pleas and pressed his tongue against her pussy hole.
Lick.
"Ha-aaaaaaang!"
The moment she felt the wet tongue touch her opening, Neung So-hwa couldn't help but scream. She felt a mix of the sense of immorality for doing something forbidden, the shame of allowing her lover to touch her "dirtiest" part, and an overwhelming surge of pleasure.
Lick, lick, lick.
Sun-woo enjoyed her moans and began to lick her pussy even more fiercely.
"Ha-aaaang... ha-aaaang... Sun-woo... Sun-woo..."
Neung So-hwa could only cry out his name as she accepted the movements of his tongue.
After some time...
"Haah... haah... haah... haah..."
Having experienced continuous pleasure from Sun-woo’s devoted foreplay, she breathed raggedly, trying to stabilize her breath after exhausting her mental energy.
"Sohwa..."
Sun-woo spoke, looking at her with burning eyes.
"Speak..."
"I'm going to go inside you now. You're going to lose your virginity to me."
Sun-woo continued in a calm tone.
"Are you sure you won't regret it?"
"Haah... how could you... say such a thing..."
"It's a once-in-a-lifetime virginity. Are you sure you want to give it to a guy like me?"
"Haah... haah... has this lady... not told you... many times? Because it is you... it is fine... it must be you... I do not regret it... I am simply accepting the man I have chosen."
Neung So-hwa spoke, her eyes shimmering with excitement.
"I love you."
Sun-woo spoke as he looked at her.
"This lady... feels the same."
Hearing her words, Sun-woo slowly slid his hands between her legs. Then, he lifted her up.
"W-what are you doing...?"
Startled by his sudden move, Neung So-hwa asked.
"It's your first time. I can't let you do it on the cold floor."
"This... lady... does not mind... I have achieved Immunity to Heat and Cold... The floor is fine."
"I mind."
Having said that, Sun-woo slowly lowered her down until her pussy and his cock made contact.
Touch.
Soon, he felt his cock meet her drenched pussy.
"It's going to hurt."
Sun-woo warned her.
"...It does not matter... if it is yours... I can accept it."
Neung So-hwa spoke, her voice trembling slightly with uncertainty. In truth, she was afraid. Everyone fears the unknown. Because she had never experienced this, she was instinctively terrified. The idea of something entering her lower body was a complete mystery, and fear began to crawl up her spine.
Yet, she still wanted to accept it. Because she liked Sun-woo. Because she loved him. She wanted to accept everything about him.
"You're shaking, though?" Sun-woo asked with concern.
"I am... truly... truly fine..."
Neung So-hwa suppressed her fear and continued.
"Even if I scream that it hurts, do not stop... If you do, I will resent you."
"Alright. Then... I'm going in."
"Fill me... with all... that you are..."
With those final words, Sun-woo slowly lowered her body.
Squish.
Neung So-hwa’s pussy and Sun-woo’s cock meshed together, beginning to become one.
"Ha-aaaang!"
Neung So-hwa moaned as she felt him enter. At first, it was just a foreign sensation—something thick and massive entering her lower hole. As the opening slowly stretched, she began to feel the pain.
"A-aaaaaack!"
Neung So-hwa screamed. Every time the opening expanded, she felt the vivid pain of her vaginal canal being forced open. It hurt. It hurt so much.
"It hurts... hic... it hurts... ugh..."
She sobbed, her eyes welling with tears. But despite her tearful pleas, Sun-woo did not stop his progress. She had told him clearly: if he stopped halfway, she would resent him for the rest of her life. Sun-woo simply trusted those words and pushed forward steadily.
Puuuuuush.
Just as Sun-woo’s cock was sinking deep into her, something began to obstruct the tip of his glans. It was as if a barrier were refusing to allow any further entry.
Sun-woo realized immediately. The barrier blocking his path was her hymen.
Gulp.
Sun-woo swallowed hard.