Chapter 110
Chapter 110
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 110
Chapter Title: Must Have (3)
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Yang Ha-jeong felt ashamed. A virgin even at her age. Was it even conceivable that she'd never once been loved by her husband?
When the two of them had married, Peng Yue was already growing up healthy, and Peng Mu-do had no desire to have a child with his second wife.
Because tales of a first wife dying in childbirth, only for her child to be mistreated by a child born to the second wife, ultimately shaking the family foundations, were all too common.
Yang Ha-jeong respected Peng Mu-do's wishes. It was regrettable not to have a child of her own, but it was a decision she could fully understand.
'It's partly my fault too...'
But the complete lack of intimacy between the two stemmed from something on Yang Ha-jeong's side.
Once the goal of bearing a child vanished, her fear of having her lower body pierced by a man's cock grew uncontrollably.
In the end, Yang Ha-jeong refused to share a bed with her husband, and Peng Mu-do, who could now avoid even the slightest risk of pregnancy, accepted it without complaint.
"Y-Yes...!"
Young and fresh virgins were the best, she'd always thought—someone her age remaining untouched was downright repulsive. Yang Ha-jeong turned away, but the man grabbed her.
"It's fine. You might not have any experience. Don't worry about it."
The man said this with a gentle smile. Yang Ha-jeong felt reassured even as a chill inexplicably ran down her neck for reasons she couldn't fathom.
'Why is this happening?'
Yang Ha-jeong didn't realize her instincts were warning her. Warning her of the man's sordid desires bubbling with ecstasy.
"No need to be scared. Want to touch it first?"
With that, the man thrust his cock toward her.
She'd known what a cock looked like for ages.
A mushroom-shaped thing that swelled hard and entered a woman's belly to spill its seed.
Yang Ha-jeong reached out tentatively and touched the cock.
She'd already fondled it plenty when the man before her had been asleep, but stroking it right in front of him made her shoulders twitch each time.
'It's... so big...'
Wouldn't something like this hurt going inside? Yang Ha-jeong felt a sudden dread.
Twitch.
At that moment, the man's hips shuddered. Looking up curiously, she saw his face flush with pleasure every time she stroked a certain spot.
"Th-There... that's the spot men love..."
The man stammered awkwardly before breaking into a sly grin.
Yang Ha-jeong was grateful for his consideration in not pressuring her.
"It's nothing special. It's just made that way naturally."
"Y-Yeah... Th-Thank you..."
Her confidence slowly returned. After all, wasn't this the same thing she'd kneaded to her heart's content and even taken into her mouth?
'Up close like this, it's actually kind of cute...'
Unlike when he'd pretended to sleep and she had no idea where to touch for a reaction, fondling it while occasionally checking his face didn't feel so scary.
After kneading the cock for a while like that, the man gently pried Yang Ha-jeong's hand away.
"You've seen enough now, so let me..."
His eyes brimmed with lust—interest she couldn't imagine for a body with no allure, just some extra flesh.
Honestly, Yang Ha-jeong didn't want to show him.
The thought of that rigidly erect cock wilting at the sight of her body made her breath catch in her throat.
When her mind wandered to the thick bush of hair down there, she regretted not trimming it, too late for that now.
But the man forcibly pulled Yang Ha-jeong to the bed and laid her down.
"You're beautiful."
The man, eyes crinkling, gave her a light kiss, then pulled back his lips. Yang Ha-jeong covered her face with her hands.
She didn't want him to see her lips curving upward uncontrollably.
I laid the reclining Yang Ha-jeong down on the bed and caressed her body all over.
From her ribs upward, stroking under her breasts, or gently rubbing the insides of her thighs to slowly acclimate her to the sensations.
Shoving your cock straight into an inexperienced pussy hurts quite a bit until she adjusts.
With my massive rod, she'd eventually start moaning in pleasure from the thrusting, but wouldn't that be inconsiderate?
I wanted to make Yang Ha-jeong's loss of virginity a satisfying, as painless-as-possible experience.
'If a man who's not her husband is taking her first time, the least he can do is show some courtesy.'
"Hngh...!"
Yang Ha-jeong let out occasional ragged breaths. Less from pleasure, more from startling at the sudden touch of my hands.
I massaged her bit by bit, awakening her senses, then slowly began touching her breasts and pussy.
"Doesn't hurt, right?"
Yang Ha-jeong nodded in lieu of an answer.
I repeated this until I judged her plenty ripe, then slid my hand down, brushing past the coarse pubic hair to stroke her labia.
"Haht...!"
Yang Ha-jeong, tensed up tight, convulsed sharply and clenched her teeth, staring up at the ceiling.
"No need to be scared. Everyone does this..."
"P-Please be gentle...?"
"Of course."
I lightly pinched and released the flesh beside her pussy, stroked her labia upward, but she wasn't relaxing at all.
"W-Wait... Ngh...!"
In the end, it'd take some pussy eating.
I didn't mind doing it, but against a middle-aged woman with low self-esteem and no experience, I hesitated, worried it'd disgust her.
She was probably praying desperately that it didn't smell.
My tongue caught her clit, nearly invisible buried in the flesh.
"Haah♥"
Lifting my head, I saw Yang Ha-jeong covering her mouth.
She must've realized she'd let out a moan like a bitch in heat and clamped down hastily.
Some women feel it intensely from the clit, some don't—Yang Ha-jeong was definitely the former.
"Th-That... Ahht♥"
No reason not to use it. I delved in with my tongue, teasing her clit slowly.
Meanwhile, I stroked her labia, gently prying open the tightly sealed slit.
Yang Ha-jeong's hand reached my head, but too timid to apply force, it just ended up petting me.
"This feels weird... like I'm melting... Ohh...♥"
Confirming the entrance growing slick little by little, I slowly withdrew my tongue from her pussy.
Her half-lidded eyes trembled, her body heaving—my throbbing cock ached painfully at the sight.
"Doesn't hurt, right?"
"N-No, it doesn't hurt... but please be gentle... Hngh!"
Yang Ha-jeong squeezed her eyes shut again. Her pussy mound clenched once, squeezing the index finger I'd just pushed in.
As I slowly pumped my finger back and forth, I felt her inner walls press like they were trying to expel the foreign intruder.
The pussy walls pushing with all their might against my finger sent chills down my spine.
If it felt this good on my finger, what would it be like on my cock? Imagining it was electrifying.
"Getting used to it now...?"
"Y-Yeah... B-But don't go too hard..."
Yang Ha-jeong whispered shyly, still fearful of the cock.
The milf-lover inside me roared inwardly at the implication in her "be gentle"—permission to fuck her.
Ah, I want to thrust in. Pound her perfectly pleasure-trained pussy relentlessly.
But I held back. Even with two fingers now, I never thrust violently, slowly ripening her pussy until it accepted them easily.
"Nghh...♥ Ah, Ahht♥"
About half a shichen (roughly 30 minutes) of finger-fucking later, Yang Ha-jeong's pussy began slowly wrapping around my fingers.
Far from growing numb to pleasure, she'd become more sensitive, and her inner walls chose to grip rather than push out my fingers.
"S-Something's wrong... My body feels so strange...!"
Her thighs gripped in my hands, she could only flail her upper body restlessly—adorably so. But I couldn't hold back anymore.
Her pussy, perfectly loosened and ready for cock, twitched lewdly before me.
"It has to feel strange—when a female body joins with a male...!"
"A... female?"
Her virgin pussy shyly parted at the entrance, trembling sweetly, preparing to take my cock.
Her pleasure-soaked brain took a moment to register.
"Wait, still..."
"Ha-jeong, I love you...!"
I silenced her hesitation and moved my hips.
Squelch.
Her pussy, thoroughly softened from finger-fucking, suddenly met my thick cock.
The carefully inserted cock keenly sensed the hymen and halted precisely before it.
"Hahk, hahk, hahk...!"
Her gasping breaths grew louder, as if she might pass out.
Yang Ha-jeong, owner of those breaths, stared down at the cock half-buried in her pussy with dilated pupils—unclear if from pain or not.
"Ha-jeong, just one more thing left."
"Wh-What do you mean...?"
"Just one more push here, and..."
Thump thump.
"The membrane inside tears, and it's no longer a virgin pussy."
"Y-You, how vulgar..."
I dropped the mask.
No need to suppress my true nature anymore—the urge to ram my cock into this arousing milf pussy, creampie her, impregnate her with my baby.
"So feel it good. The moment Ha-jeong's pussy stops being a virgin."
"N-No, pull out, you...!"
Yang Ha-jeong tried to pull away, but I'd already gripped her waist firmly.
Too late to stop my hips advancing toward her plump mound.
Squelchhh.
"Thank you for giving me your virginity!"
"Aaaagh...!"
Yang Ha-jeong convulsed at the deflowering pain. I savored the sensation of my cock buried to her cervix.
The first cock she'd ever felt was utterly unlike the fingers her pussy had already experienced.
The walls that had clung slickly to my fingers now panicked wildly.
"Ha-jeong, I love you, I love you... You love me too, right?"
I didn't mention her husband, but her mind must be flooded with guilt toward him.
Exploiting her mental chaos, I slowly drew my cock back and forth.
"Feels good... So good...! Ha-jeong, how's it feel? Good?"
"It hurts...! P-Pull out, right now...!"
Of course it hurt—that was normal. But I kept soothing her, repeating the in-and-out in her pussy.
"Just bear it a little. It'll feel good soon."
"I don't want it to...! Ahht! I don't need it...!"
"Stopping now would leave only bad memories. You okay with that?"
Little by little, taming her. Almost there.
I placated her pleas appropriately while persistently thrusting my cock.
Yang Ha-jeong doesn't fuck her husband. So no chance of pregnancy.
But among my women, how many are like that?
'This one too—someday, I'll impregnate her...!'
As if responding to my depraved desire, at some point Yang Ha-jeong clamped her own mouth shut.
I gradually increased my hip speed to match.
Like it, like it. Scream that you love my cock!
Squish squish squish squish♥
"Hngh♥"
Finally, pleasure-laced moans escaped from the cock forced inside her.
Our eyes met, and I flashed her a sly smile.
"Feeling good now, right?"
"N-No... Hngh♥"
"It's okay, I know."
Even as my cock pistoned vigorously, her pussy began accepting it more adeptly.
"Thank you, Ha-jeong. For becoming my woman who loves my cock."
"Hngg♥ I'm not... your woman...!"
Yang Ha-jeong denied it vehemently while struggling to stifle her moans. But who am I?
The guy who'll thrust 100 times if needed, 1,000, 10,000—until she's sex-pickled.
From the moment your body learned to take my cock, there's no escape for you, Yang Ha-jeong.