Chapter 104: Yoo Sowol (3)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 104: Yoo Sowol (3)
About five minutes passed.
“Ngh, ungh...”
Yoo Sowol let out a faint moan as she came to, her body trembling slightly. It was probably because I was still touching her breasts.
Already addicted to the supple feel of her chest, I didn’t stop, continuing to knead her breasts.
‘The size and shape are strangely similar to Yeo-hwa’s... but the texture is subtly different.’
If Cheon Yeo-hwa’s breasts were focused on softness, Yoo Sowol’s were focused on firmness. Of course, it was impossible to say one was superior to the other.
Whether big or small, soft or firm, all breasts have their own unique charms and strengths.
“Y-Young Master...”
“You’re awake?”
Yoo Sowol’s gaze fell to my hand, which was still on her breast. Her lips parted as if she was about to say something.
“Mmph...!”
To prevent her from saying something that would ruin the mood, I quickly covered her lips with mine. They were moist and soft.
“Heup, mmph... slurp, schlick...♡”
Her tongue, stiff at first, gradually loosened and softened with time.
After about ten minutes, Yoo Sowol began to respond enthusiastically, as if completely lost in the kiss, our tongues tangling together. I watched her dazed, hazy eyes as she drank down my saliva.
Of course, my hands never stopped moving. The undergarment that had been covering Yoo Sowol’s large breasts was already lying discarded on the ground.
Through her half-opened uniform, Yoo Sowol’s milky-white breasts were revealed. They looked to be F-cups, not E-cups. They were just a tiny bit smaller than Iris’s and Cheon Yeo-hwa’s, but that didn’t change the fact that they were ridiculously huge.
“Heup, ngh...”
I cupped her breasts with both hands, savoring their texture. They were so soft that my fingers practically sank into them. The flesh spilling between my fingers added to the visual stimulation.
Then, a sight that made me doubt my own eyes flashed before me. Tucked within her unusually large areolas, her nipples were hidden.
‘...Inverted?’
For a moment, I felt like I’d been hit over the head. Yoo Sowol, a martial artist of the Mount Hua Sect, had inverted nipples.
This, I could not abide.
“Slurp, chuu... Ah...♡”
Our rather long kiss ended, and a thin thread of saliva connected us before snapping. Yoo Sowol stared at my lips, looking somewhat disappointed. Sorry, but something else was more urgent right now.
I buried my face in her breasts, which still commanded an overwhelming presence. The rich scent of milk filled my senses.
Her cleavage was slick with so much sweat that it felt not just damp, but sticky.
“Hahh... Y-Young Master, you shouldn’t be doing this...”
I casually ignored her. If she truly hated it, she would have pushed me away and drawn her sword by now.
I moved downwards, leaving red marks all over her chest. I could still see her nipples, stubbornly refusing to emerge from within her areolas.
‘Shy, just like their owner.’
I opened my mouth wide and bit down on the large areola, then began to suck fiercely.
“Y-Young Master, there... Heek?!!♡”
Yoo Sowol’s back arched sharply as she began to tremble violently. It seemed her inverted nipples were a weak spot. Riding the momentum, I sucked on her breast even more roughly.
“Sluuuuurp!!”
“Hnnngh?!!♡♡”
Under the pressure, I felt something pop out from within the areola. When I pulled my mouth away, Yoo Sowol’s pink nipple, which had been hiding deep inside, revealed itself.
Exposed to the cold night air, the nipple twitched and pulsed without rest.
“Ha, haah, haah...♡”
Overcome by the sudden, intense pleasure, Yoo Sowol seemed completely exhausted. She buried her face in my chest, breathing raggedly. Meanwhile, I felt my thigh grow damp.
‘Looks like she came.’
She must have gushed her fluids as she reached her climax. I didn't even need to look to know that the area between her legs was a complete mess.
“Sowol.”
“Hic, hng...♡ Y-Yes...♡”
“There’s still the other one.”
“...?”
As I gently caressed her other breast, Yoo Sowol’s face went pale.
“No, no, sto—Hyaaaaaak?!!♡♡”
“Schlick, slurp, sluuuuuurp!!”
Pshuuuuu!
This time, Yoo Sowol grabbed my head and put up some weak resistance, but having been drained of all her strength from the successive orgasms, she couldn't push me away.
I sucked on her breast for nearly three minutes. Finally, the other nipple, which had been hiding in its areola, was forcibly drawn out.
Stimulated by her nipple popping out, Yoo Sowol’s hips bucked as she came again. Liquid dripped from between her thighs, her juices soaking through her uniform.
The inverted nipples, hidden away for twenty years, trembled pathetically. As a test, I blew on one.
“Fuuu.”
“Haaaaaaht?!!♡”
The moment the breath touched her nipple, Yoo Sowol’s body shuddered as she came again.
‘She’s too sensitive... Even for inverted nipples, does this even make sense?’
Just then, the skill screen appeared in my vision.
[Sex Expert]
[Grade: Rare (Growth Type)]
[Grants a bonus to all actions related to sexual intercourse.]
[Third Step Towards an Alpha Male]
[Grade: Epic]
[Your bodily fluids become sweet.]
[Your bodily fluids carry a faint aphrodisiac component.]
[Your bodily fluids emit pheromones that entice the opposite sex.]
Now I understood Yoo Sowol’s reaction. With the bonus from Sex Expert and the aphrodisiac effect from the Alpha Male skill stacked, it would be stranger if her entire body hadn't become hypersensitive.
‘With this combination, I could probably even conquer someone with frigidity...?’
Of course, there weren't any beautiful women around me suffering from frigidity, so that would be a matter for the distant future.
Yoo Sowol had fainted from the repeated climaxes. Considering she’d said today was her first time even masturbating, it seemed she had no tolerance for pleasure whatsoever.
She didn’t wake up even when I tapped her shoulder.
“...Guess I’ll have to wait.”
I couldn’t help but sigh, especially since I’d been so looking forward to taking her virginity.
Of course, I could just take it while she was unconscious, but in the long run, that would only have a negative impact on our relationship.
I wanted not only Yoo Sowol’s body, but her heart as well.
‘Just be patient... There will be plenty of other chances.’
It wouldn’t be too late to do it after she woke up.
Rationalizing it to myself, I passed the time with my face buried in Yoo Sowol’s breasts.
“Hngh, haa...♡”
As expected of inverted nipples, the sensation of sucking on them was incredible.
While unconscious, Yoo Sowol ended up reaching climax about five more times.
*
After about twenty minutes, Yoo Sowol’s body twitched. I hadn’t been doing anything in particular, so it seemed she was about to wake up.
“Ngh... Wh-Where...?”
Struggling to open her eyes, she cautiously looked around before her gaze met mine, as my face was still buried in her chest.
“...”
A heavy silence fell.
I slowly lifted my head. I honestly wanted to stay like this all night. It was a shame.
“Are you okay?”
“...Yes.”
At my words, Yoo Sowol’s face instantly turned red. She tried to sit up carefully, but her legs seemed to give out, and I had to catch her before she fell.
“Th-Thank you... Um, could you please not... look...”
“Hm? Ah.”
To say Yoo Sowol was in a state of disarray would be an understatement. With her uniform untied and her undergarment removed, she was practically half-naked.
On top of that, her lips were glistening with my saliva and her breasts were covered in bite marks. And it went without saying that her juices were trickling down from between her legs.
‘Does she know there’s a pubic hair stuck to the corner of her lip?’
She seemed oblivious.
“Here.”
“...”
When I offered her a handkerchief, Yoo Sowol blushed and lowered her head. I smiled lightly and turned around. I heard the sound of fabric rustling against skin behind me. It seemed she was wiping away the traces and fixing her clothes.
If I had my way, I would have turned my head to watch her get dressed, but for the sake of winning her over, I decided to hold back for now.
About five minutes passed.
“I-I’m done...”
As if nothing had happened, Yoo Sowol returned to the same neat appearance she’d had when we first met. She looked graceful. Her nipples, however, did not.
‘I thought they’d retract easily since they’re inverted, but I guess not.’
Once they had emerged, her nipples were so large and hard that even her undergarment couldn’t completely hide them. She seemed aware of it, squirming and blushing in embarrassment.
“Sowol.”
I let out a small laugh and patted my thigh. Yoo Sowol’s eyes wavered.
After standing still and hesitating for a while, Yoo Sowol finally took small, quick steps and sat neatly on my lap. I was proud of her, so I slowly stroked her hair. In a world without shampoo or conditioner, her hair was somehow as soft as real silk.
The hand that was stroking her hair moved to wrap around her back, and I cupped one of her breasts.
“...Hng♡”
Perhaps because she had already half-surrendered her body to me, Yoo Sowol only blushed when I touched her breast and didn’t put up any particular resistance. In fact, she subtly leaned her body against mine.
“Um, Y-Young Master...”
Just as Yoo Sowol was about to say something, I placed a gentle kiss on her lips. Even though we had just shared a sticky kiss, exchanging saliva, her reaction was like that of a virgin. Which she was, of course, since her hymen was still intact.
“Sowol. I’ve been thinking, don’t you think titles like ‘Young Master’ or ‘Young Hero’ are a bit too formal between us?”
“...Pardon?”
“I call you by your name, so how about you call me by a different title too?”
“Uh... Like what...?”
“That’s for you to decide.”
I caressed Yoo Sowol’s bottom. It was firm, as expected of a martial artist who trained diligently.
However, being so close, Yoo Sowol’s scent kept stimulating me. I hadn’t been able to cum once, even while she had come nearly ten times.
Even though I had already come more than ten times with Cheon Yeo-hwa from day to night, my patience was wearing thin.
Finally, just as I decided to untie the sash she had meticulously tied and claim her virginity...
“Hyun-woo Orabeoni...?”
“...”
“Uh... I-Is that strange?”
“...No.”
For a long moment, I couldn't say anything.
Honestly, I had expected something like ‘Oppa’ at most, but ‘Orabeoni’...
It was a title that made my chest swell with pride.
‘...I can’t take it anymore. I’m taking her virginity tonight.’
This was practically an invitation from Yoo Sowol herself.
“...Orabeoni?”
As I blatantly caressed her thigh and held her chin, Yoo Sowol must have instinctively sensed something. Her trembling eyes closed as she cautiously offered her lips.
Just as our lips were about to touch...
—Junior Sister!
A man’s voice from the distance made my face scrunch up in disgust.
‘What clueless bastard dares to cockblock me?’
For a second, my killing intent almost burst out of me. I took a deep breath and tried my best to compose myself.
“Th-That’s my Senior Brother’s voice!”
“Senior Brother?”
“The one you dueled with, Young Master...!”
“Young Master?”
“...The person you, Orabeoni, dueled with during the day. He’s my Senior Brother.”
Ah, that guy I beat like a dog?
“But why is he looking for you? It doesn’t seem that late.”
“...I’m not sure either. Maybe he was worried about me and came looking? He’s always been kind in his own way.”
“Kind?”
A humorless laugh escaped me. From what I’d seen with my mind-reading ability, that guy was definitely not the type to be kind to others without a reason.
Considering how he was hitting on Cheon Yeo-hwa earlier, it was obvious he had feelings for Yoo Sowol.
‘Tsk, I should have just beaten him up so badly he couldn’t get up until tomorrow.’
If things had gone well, I might have even gotten Yoo Sowol’s virginity.
‘Huu... Right, this isn’t the only chance I’ll get.’
If it came down to it, I could just visit the Mount Hua Sect myself. Besides, it’s not like a martial artist from Mount Hua would spend her entire life there.
Still, I couldn’t help but be pissed off. I slipped my hand inside Yoo Sowol’s uniform and enjoyed the feel of her large breasts. It seemed to calm my mind a little.
“O-Orabeoni...?! My Senior Brother will be here soon...”
“I can’t?”
“...Just for a moment.”
Yoo Sowol blushed and averted her gaze. I smiled like a victor and continued to touch her breast.
Before long, the Sword Dragon’s presence grew closer. With a feeling of regret, I slowly pulled my hand out of Yoo Sowol’s uniform.
A woman’s breast is something you want to keep touching no matter how much you do, and my hand already felt empty.
‘I’ll have to touch Yeo-hwa’s breasts when I get back.’
Yoo Sowol hurriedly straightened her clothes. A moment later, a familiar face appeared from beyond the bushes.
“Junior Sister!”
“S-Senior Brother...”
“You were here? I was looking all over for... you?”
The Sword Dragon’s gaze landed on me.
“You?!!”
“What.”
His eyes and mine clashed in mid-air. I raised my aura and pressed down on him.
“Ghk...”
I had nothing but bad feelings for this guy. He dared to hit on my woman and even interrupted at the most crucial moment, ruining the mood.
If I had my way, I’d challenge him to another duel, but I barely held back, reminding myself that he was Yoo Sowol’s senior brother.
“Hoo... Sowol, I’ll get going first, then?”
“Ah, yes! Young Ma...”
“Tsk.”
“...Please get back safely. Orabeoni.”
Yoo Sowol blushed just like before and avoided my gaze. However, she didn’t shy away from my hand as I stroked her hair.
“You bastard!! Get your filthy hands off her right now!!”
“Senior Brother!”
Freed from the pressure of my aura, the bastard charged at me, but Yoo Sowol stopped him.
“J-Junior Sister...?”
“Senior Brother, what’s gotten into you all of a sudden!”
“It’s not that, that bastard was touching your hair!!”
“I’m perfectly fine. So please, apologize to Orabeoni right now.”
“...What? Orabeoni...?”
The guy stared back and forth between me and Yoo Sowol with a devastated expression.
“I’m sorry. I’ll apologize on his behalf for this.”
“It’s fine, it’s fine.”
I slung my arm over Yoo Sowol’s shoulder and pulled her close. She came into my arms without any resistance.
“It’s understandable if a senior brother is worried about his junior sister.”
I shifted my eyes slightly to look at the Sword Dragon. As expected, he was glaring at me with murderous eyes.
If Yoo Sowol hadn’t been here, it wouldn’t have been strange for him to draw his sword on the spot.
“Sowol, let’s tell your senior brother to go cool his head, and we’ll head back first.”
“...Okay.”
Yoo Sowol followed me out of the clearing without a word. Like the kind-hearted girl she was, she occasionally glanced back at the Sword Dragon, but that was all.
I walked back to the campsite with my arm around Yoo Sowol’s shoulder. She didn’t refuse even when I touched her breast from time to time. In fact, she was the one who started leaning against me.
“...Junior Sister?”