Chapter 291: A Night of Respite (2)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 291: A Night of Respite (2)
“Mmph, slurp, schlick…♡”
Wet, sticky sounds echoed softly through the room.
Against the backdrop of the dim lighting, Cheon Yeo-hwa climbed on top of Kang Hyun-woo and kissed him fiercely.
Droplets of water they hadn't wiped off dripped down, but neither of them paid it any mind.
They were too busy sharing their body heat and saliva.
With Cheon Yeo-hwa’s naked body before him, not a single scrap of cloth on her, Kang Hyun-woo surrendered to his instincts and began to ravish her.
He freely kneaded her pale breasts and squeezed her large ass tightly.
Despite his explicit and lewd touches, Cheon Yeo-hwa simply offered him a seductive smile, entrusting her body to him as if delighted.
Her erect nipples were reminiscent of the ripe, red dogwood berries of autumn.
As if possessed, Kang Hyun-woo lowered his lips to her chest and sucked on a nipple.
Slurp, slurp—
“Aahn, ah!♡”
A sweet moan escaped Cheon Yeo-hwa’s lips. It was clearly an exaggerated sound, but it was just as stimulating.
Her voice, which stirred a man's primal instincts, made Kang Hyun-woo lightly bite her nipple before slowly moving down.
He savored her skin as if licking honey, leaving his marks all over her body.
In the process, Cheon Yeo-hwa felt a pleasure beyond compare.
Although her life in the Demonic Cult had been a hellish den of demons where she couldn't see an inch ahead, she was still the Cult Leader's daughter, the princess of the Cult.
No one could treat her carelessly, and even the elders who belonged to the 1st Young Master's faction treated her with the utmost courtesy, at least publicly.
And yet here she was, her body being covered in bright red marks, as if she were a man's possession.
Her past self would have surely felt this as an unbearable insult and burned with rage. But the emotions she felt now were closer to happiness and excitement.
The sensation of becoming the property of the man she loved more than anything.
It was the greatest happiness a woman could feel.
“Hyun-woo…♡”
After meeting Kang Hyun-woo, Cheon Yeo-hwa's heart, which had been frozen solid from practicing the Moon Spirit Demonic Art, was slowly melting.
Thanks to him, while she normally wouldn't bat an eye at most things, whenever she spent an intimate moment with Kang Hyun-woo, she would shrink back like a virgin on her wedding night.
Just like now—despite having boasted that she would comfort him, she had simply blushed and quietly entrusted her body to him.
While Cheon Yeo-hwa clutched at her heart, which felt like it would burst at any moment, Kang Hyun-woo continued to leave marks, even on the insides of her thighs.
Though he didn't say it, he too was enjoying this process.
‘If she finds out I do this with other women, she’ll probably come after me with a sword.’
A shiver ran down his spine.
He felt a sudden chill for some reason, but worrying about things that hadn't happened yet wasn't his style.
Swallowing dryly, he looked down at Cheon Yeo-hwa’s glistening pussy. Judging by its stickiness, it definitely wasn't water.
“You’re wet.”
“...”
At his playful voice, Cheon Yeo-hwa turned her head away, avoiding his gaze.
He could see her flushed earlobes through her hair.
Kang Hyun-woo let out a dry laugh at the sight, a stark contrast to how she had been in the bathroom.
Of course, she wasn't just being shy.
Cheon Yeo-hwa subtly spread her legs, tempting him, and the temptation worked perfectly.
Schlick—
He stroked her vaginal opening with his fingertip.
“Hngh!”
Starting with a light moan, Kang Hyun-woo buried his head between Cheon Yeo-hwa’s legs.
Slurp, schlick, slurp—
He flicked the tip of his tongue out, gently licking and caressing her opening. With every touch of his tongue, her pussy responded with her whole body, dripping with love juice.
“Haah, ugh!♡ Hyun, Hyun-woo…♡”
Cheon Yeo-hwa’s syrupy voice filled the room. She unconsciously writhed her hips, trying to escape the pleasure, but his hands held her firmly in place.
From the moment they left Jinheung Village until they arrived in Seoyu County, the two had tangled their bodies together whenever they had a chance.
Kang Hyun-woo, in particular, had explored her body each time with a persistence that bordered on obsession. It was his way of compensating for the past few months he hadn't been able to see her.
Slurp, schlick, slurp—
“Hah?! Ugh…!! Aahng…!!♡”
Sploosh! Squirt!!
Thanks to Kang Hyun-woo’s ever-improving foreplay skills, it wasn't long before Cheon Yeo-hwa’s eyes rolled back and she came.
Her hips trembled and her juices soaked the bed, but Kang Hyun-woo didn't stop there.
Throb.
Seeing his dick, mottled with veins, rise against his lower abdomen, Cheon Yeo-hwa couldn't help but swallow dryly.
It was a size she could never get used to, no matter how many times she saw it.
She wanted to rest for a moment, but from past experience, she knew all too well that he wouldn't stop.
And so, Cheon Yeo-hwa steeled herself.
‘…Soon, I’ll be craving his affection like a prostitute who knows nothing but pleasure.’
Gulp.
Even though they had been together countless times, Cheon Yeo-hwa had never grown accustomed to the pleasure Kang Hyun-woo gave her.
If anything, it was new and shocking every time.
Her vision would flash, and she would be unable to think.
Even though she came from the sexually open Demonic Cult, she was one of the Cult Leader's only two daughters.
Naturally, she was more conservative than the daughters of the prestigious families of the Central Plains—no, even more so than a princess of the Imperial Family. If their first meeting hadn't been so dramatic, it probably would have taken years for her to give her body to him.
Of course, she might have tried to stamp the marriage certificate and spend their first night together before that.
And yet, here she was, letting out lewd moans, pinned beneath a man, acting coquettishly.
‘Ah…’
Cheon Yeo-hwa felt a sense of shame and immorality that she could never describe with words.
Squish, squish.
The head of his dick rubbed against her opening.
Her juices and his pre-cum mixed, creating an erotic sound.
Cheon Yeo-hwa swallowed dryly, bracing herself for the wave of pleasure that was about to crash over her.
Squelch—
“Heut?!”
The head slowly pushed into her pussy. Because she had somehow maintained the tightness of her virgin days despite their many encounters, the head of his dick brought with it an immense pressure.
His cock scraped against her vaginal walls as it pushed its way inside in one go.
‘Hah… fuck, she’s tight…’
And she was hot and gripped him snugly.
Kang Hyun-woo let out a sigh at the pleasure enveloping his cock and immediately began to move his hips. It was, in a word, the ultimate pleasure.
Squish, squish—
“Aahng, ah, aaht!!♡”
He grabbed Cheon Yeo-hwa’s breasts, which bounced up and down with his movements. The ample flesh, too much to fit in one hand, was utterly addictive.
Even the Formless Poison of the Sichuan Tang Clan, known as the masters of poison, couldn't be more toxic than this.
Above all, the sight of Cheon Yeo-hwa’s face, moaning as tears and saliva streamed down, drove him mad.
Her beauty was something he could never get used to, no matter how many times he saw it, and his dick reacted on its own.
“Hauk, ngh, uwaat!!♡ Hyun-woo, Hyun-woo…!!♡”
Whether she knew it or not, Cheon Yeo-hwa cried out his name desperately, her eyes half-lidded.
Slap, slap, slap!!
Unable to hold back any longer, Kang Hyun-woo crashed his lips against hers and began to thrust his hips wildly.
[The Sex Expert skill has been activated.]
[Sexual Intercourse Bonus +100%]
More than anything, driven by the desire to see a more broken Cheon Yeo-hwa, he used not only his pheromones but also his skills to conquer her.
Thanks to that, Cheon Yeo-hwa was rendered unable to even moan.
“?!!!”
The sight of her gasping for air, her body trembling pitifully, was more than enough to stimulate Kang Hyun-woo.
Pinned beneath him, Cheon Yeo-hwa reached her climax in a state far lewder than she had ever anticipated.
Of course, one climax wasn't the end.
Thrust, thrust, thrrrust, thrust!!
“…!!!”
Kang Hyun-woo’s rough pelvic thrusts forced her into another climax.
Dribble—
Finally, a fountain erupted from between her legs.
As the white stream soaked the bed, Kang Hyun-woo could no longer hold back either and released his load.
Gush, gush, gush.
So much thick semen flooded out that it was more like he was shitting out cum, dyeing her pussy completely white.
Unlike Cheon Yeo-hwa, who had already half-lost her mind, her pussy sucked on his dick with all its might.
As if determined not to miss a single drop.
Sluuurp— Pop!
With a sound like a cork being pulled from a bottle, his dick slid out of her pussy.
Of course, just one round was nowhere near enough to calm him down. His still-stiff cock seemed to be screaming that it was ready to spew semen at any moment.
Kang Hyun-woo pushed his dick, covered in her juices and his cum, towards Cheon Yeo-hwa’s mouth.
“Yeo-hwa.”
“…Sluurp, slurp♡”
Cheon Yeo-hwa reflexively took his dick in her mouth and began to clean it. Her service was so devoted it could be called selfless, and Kang Hyun-woo enjoyed a languor different from the one he felt after a bath.
Of course, he didn't just lie still.
Squish, squish!
“Oof, oomph, oomph…!!♡”
He thrust his fingers into her pussy, scraping out the semen.
‘Even though it’s my own cum, it feels a bit wrong to keep fucking her in there.’
It wasn't just a little, either; his semen was practically pouring out of her vaginal opening.
But perhaps because he scraped a little too roughly…
Squirt!! Spurt!!
“Oooomph…?!!♡”
Cheon Yeo-hwa, who had been cleaning his dick, climaxed again, her hips trembling faintly.
Even so, her teeth never once touched his dick.
Sluurp—
His now-clean dick slipped out from between her lips, and Kang Hyun-woo once again rubbed the head against her opening before pushing his hips forward.
Squish.
“Heuk?!♡”
That night, Cheon Yeo-hwa had to repeat the cycle of orgasm and fainting multiple times, but she thought with all her heart…
That she was happy.
As their lovemaking continued all night, the bed creaked without rest.
*
The next day, I left the inn and headed for the meeting place.
Perhaps because I'd spent all night tangling with Cheon Yeo-hwa, I had overslept. The sun was already high in the sky.
But I wasn't too concerned. No one would give me a hard time for being a little late.
For the record, Cheon Yeo-hwa wouldn't wake up no matter how much I tried, so I had no choice but to leave her be.
As I straightened my messy hair, I recalled the sight of her passed out on the bed, a complete wreck.
‘…Did I torment her too much?’
But I could pride myself on having shown great patience just by not pouncing on her on the way back to the inn.
Besides, the real problem lay elsewhere.
‘…As I thought, one isn't enough.’
Even after tormenting Cheon Yeo-hwa all night, I still wasn't fully satisfied.
I felt sorry for her for enduring the whole night, but what could I do? It was the truth.
Moreover, considering the rest breaks we took in between, saying I tormented her all night was a bit of an exaggeration.
If I had really only been thinking of satisfying my own desires, she wouldn't have gotten any rest at all.
Of course, this wasn't just a problem with Cheon Yeo-hwa. Iris, Choi Hyena, Noel, and the other women also struggled to handle me on their own.
The reason was simple: my stamina was growing stronger by the day.
‘Being too healthy is a problem, too…’
At this rate, I felt like I could even take on ten at once someday.
Slap.
I lightly slapped my own cheek. The fact that I was having such silly thoughts meant I clearly hadn't fully recovered from my fatigue.
As I walked while circulating my qi, my head cleared up considerably.
‘It’s bustling.’
The people of Seoyu County were gathered in small groups, talking about the earthquake from last night. Most of it was just idle chatter, but occasionally someone would propose a hypothesis that was close to the truth.
Something about the top 100 experts in the world clashing in an underground tunnel.
It was a sharp analysis, but he was getting chewed out by those around him for spouting such nonsense.
Anyway, as I walked, looking around the streets, I soon arrived in front of the designated inn.
‘I’m hungry. What should I eat?’
I thought about the breakfast menu as I entered the inn.
Since it was still a while before lunch, the inside was quiet.
And in a corner, I saw some familiar faces sitting together.
“Brother!”