Yeon Wol's Devotion and the Master's Surrender
"P-Please, bestow your cock upon me too. I b-beg you...♥"
"Hauum♥ Cock♥ Master cock♥ Yum♥ Smooch♥ Chuu♥ Yummm♥"
The moment I gave my permission, Yeon Wol set to work on my cock with ferocious enthusiasm.
"Slurrrp♥ Lick lick♥ Hauuub♥ Sluuuurp♥ Jaaah♥ Master cock♥ Cock yum♥"
She stuck out her thick, red tongue with a behehe and lapped eagerly at the underside of my glans, then grinned mischievously before engulfing my cock once more in her warm mouth. Her cheeks bulged with my shaft stuffed inside, and she giggled happily around it, looking utterly blissful—as if she'd lived her entire life just for this moment of sucking my cock.
"Sluuuurp♥ Tsk♥ Smooch♥ Chu♥ Yum♥ I love it♥ Master yum♥ Hauuum♥ Sluuuuurp♥"
Yeon Wol kept her eyes locked on my cock, sucking so hard her cheeks hollowed out dramatically. Then she tilted her head back to gaze up at me, her eyes curving into a playful smile. In that instant, she was telling me without words how ecstatically happy she was, how much she loved this.
"Chuu♥ Yum♥ Cock♥ Cock yum♥ Master yum♥ Master cock love♥"
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Watching Yeon Wol blissfully devour my cock stirred a whirlwind of thoughts in me. Had the values and principles I'd clung to all this time truly been the right path?
It might seem disrespectful to her to ponder such things while she sucked me off with such dedication. But it was precisely because she was sucking my cock right now that these thoughts could surface.
Was it truly right to keep pushing her away just because she was my disciple? This moment forced me to confront the direction of our relationship.
"Sluuuuurp♥ Pwah♥ Hehe♥ Gonna kiss Master's glans♥ Smooch smooch♥ Yeon Wol loves Master sooo much♥ Gonna let Master's cock know♥ Chu♥ Smooch♥ Chuuu♥ I love you♥ I love you, Master♥ Smooch♥"
From the day she first pounced on me to this very moment, Yeon Wol had never once faltered in expressing her love. As my disciple, as a woman, as a mate in heat, she'd poured every ounce of her passion into me. Seven years of pent-up affection had erupted like a storm.
"Behehe♥ Cock♥ Master cock♥ Dear cock♥ Yeon Wol's mouth-pussy will nom nom♥ Squeeze squeeze♥ Tight for you♥ Love it♥"
She loved me like a raging tempest, so how had I responded to that love?
I'd rejected her tearful confessions of gisamyeoljo, babbling about the taboo of master and disciple. I'd pushed her away, insisting we couldn't, that the world wouldn't understand.
But Yeon Wol never broke. She clung to me relentlessly. Naked on the floor, forehead pressed to the ground in a deep bow, she'd even wiggled her ass seductively, giving her all to arouse me.
Yeon Wol was always sincere, always full throttle. She ignored the world's gaze, society's rules—living true to her heart.
Maybe I had been the one living wrong all along.
Truth be told, the world's judgment had never mattered much to me. I'd never craved fame or status. Joining the Murim Alliance during the Demon Church uprising was just to settle a personal grudge.
In twenty-eight years, society's approval had never benefited me. I'd never sought it.
Yet I'd invoked it with Yeon Wol, preaching values and propriety—not for myself, but to be a good master. One she could trust, one who could guide her on the righteous path.
But was that truly the path for her?
"Sluuuuuurp♥ Pwah♥ Heek♥ Hek♥ Beeeh♥ Lap lap♥ Master cock♥ Yum♥ Balls too♥ Gonna lap the balls♥ Sluuuurp♥ Lick lick lick♥"
Kneeling with her arms wrapped around my thighs, head bobbing happily as she sucked my cock—watching her, I realized my chosen path might have been wrong.
What Yeon Wol loved was me. What she cherished was me. To her, nothing else mattered.
That had been true from the moment we met seven years ago, unwavering to now.
Yet I'd fixated on the superficial label of master and disciple, blind to her heart.
Hoo.
So that's how it was. There was another way to cherish Yeon Wol.
Only now did I understand: If I truly cared for her, I had to stop pushing her away over some rigid master-disciple bond.
Like her, I needed to be honest with my own heart and desires.
That was the right way to honor her feelings.
Yeah... I'd known it deep down but turned away. Because of that one label, I'd ignored my own lust.
From the moment she overpowered me and took my virginity, I'd started seeing her as a woman. I'd made excuses—she was cute, still a kid, not mature enough—but that charade was over.
Yeon Wol's body was a masterpiece: massive tits, plump ass, cinched waist—built to tempt men. Add her all-in devotion, and she was a genius at riling up cocks.
Yes, I'd fallen completely to her charms and seduction. I'd just denied it to myself.
But now that I knew what truly served her, I wouldn't deny my heart anymore.
From here on, I wouldn't pretend she wasn't a woman to me.
"Smooch♥ Smooch♥ Chu♥ Master♥ Balls yum♥ Precious cum-making balls yum♥ Dear Master balls♥ Please take good care of me from now on♥ Make lots of hot sticky cum♥ Smooch♥"
I gazed down at Yeon Wol lavishing kisses on my balls beneath my rock-hard cock. Her eyes were fixed solely on them, brimming with affection as she smooched away. It was insanely arousing—just like when she'd bowed low earlier, shaking her ass to beg for cock.
Yeon Wol was a natural-born genius at turning men on. No one taught her; she just knew instinctively.
Overwhelmed by her heaven-sent talent, I gently stroked her snowy-white hair.
"Hauuu♥ Ung? Master?"
Until now, I'd just stood there letting her suck. My sudden caress made her pause her ball-kissing and look up.
Our eyes met—hers red and swimming with lust. Just from that gaze, I knew: Whatever I did next, she'd welcome it with joy.
As long as I didn't reject or push her away.
That certainty snapped my last thread of reason.
Time to let desire take the wheel.
"Yeon Wol."
"Y-Yes?!"
My heavy voice calling her name made her tense up, replying in a trembling whisper. She shrank back cutely, gauging my mood.
But I couldn't show that tenderness now.
"How long are you gonna just kiss my balls? Can't you see my cock's pissed off?"
"H-Huh?"
Right now, I wanted to ravage her senseless, use her however I pleased.
A cute laugh would lighten the mood, and I didn't want that.
I wanted to torment the disciple I'd raised so carefully—with my own hands.
Make her drop her skirt and panties at a word, ready to take my cock anywhere.
Dominate her completely.
That was the desire I'd buried—the truth of my feelings for Yeon Wol.
"M-Master? What do you...?"
My unfamiliar demeanor flustered her; her eyes darted nervously.
I grabbed her head with both hands.
"You pissed it off. So you calm it down."
"Ngghuk?!"
I thrust her head forward, shoving my cock deep into her mouth.
Pure instinct drove me; her eyes flew wide as she took it.
Too rough? I checked her reaction.
"Hruuung♥ Nnnyehhh♥ Master cock♥ Calming it down♥ Yeon Wol will suck haaard♥ Hauum♥ Slurrrp♥ Sluuuuurp♥"
My worry was unfounded, of course. She seemed even happier that I'd taken the lead, sucking harder than before.
"Cockie♥ Tsk♥ Sluuuuurp♥ Slurp♥ Dear cock♥ Slurp♥ Calm down pleeease♥ Pretty please♥ Sluuuuurp♥"
She hugged my thighs tighter, bobbing more fiercely, coquettishly begging me to forgive my cock between slurps.
A true genius at cock-teasing.
Soon, tension built in my shaft; the urge to cum boiled up from my balls.
"Hng♥ It's cumming♥ Cum's coming♥"
"Don't spill a drop. Swallow it all—or you'll be punished."
"Y-Yes♥ Hauuub♥ Sluuuuuuurp♥"
At my command, she hollowed her cheeks even more, sucking desperately.
The intense suction pushed my already-teetering cock over the edge. It erupted powerfully.
Byurururuk!
"Hngguuk♥♥♥"
Her hollow cheeks ballooned out from the sheer volume. Even with her mouth full, more kept pumping in. Her eyes slowly rolled back.
On the verge of passing out in ecstasy.
"Sluuuuurp♥ Gulp♥ Gulp♥ Gulp♥"
Even on the brink of blackout, instinct drove her to keep sucking and swallow the flood of cum.
To obey my order.
"Slurrrrp♥ Pwaaah...♥"
Only after gulping the last drop and cleaning my cock spotless did she pull off.
"Behehe...♥ A-All gone♥ Master♥"
She opened wide, sticking out her thick red tongue for inspection. Nothing but sticky saliva in her healthy mouth.
"Good girl."
I stroked her head, pleased she'd followed so obediently.
But she was at her limit—holding on solely by willpower to complete my command.
"U-Uhiiik♥♥♥♥"
Pushaaaaah—!!!
My caress broke her tension. She unleashed her pent-up orgasm, knees splaying wide, back arching like a bow as she squirted wildly.
"H-Huek♥"
I draped my robe over her in that shameless, collapsed pose. Then I turned to where Seoryeong had been neglected until now.
And there I saw it.
"P-Please, bestow your cock upon me too. I b-beg you...♥"
Just like Yeon Wol earlier—naked, bowing deeply, pleading for my cock.