Chapter 130
Chapter 130
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 130
Chapter Title: Warm, right? (3)
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"Th-then... just once..."
Yes!
I cheered inwardly, but kept my face straight, dragging out the tension without a hint of eagerness.
Who knew when Mong-a might change her mind? I had to thrust in before that happened.
But if I rushed, she'd probably try to stop me, so I needed a technique that looked leisurely but moved fast.
I subtly loosened the strap on her breast covering, easing it bit by bit, then yanked it off in one go.
"Hng...!"
Mong-a's nipples, already stiff and perky, tickled against my chest.
"D-do we have to take it off all the way...?"
I ignored the question and slid my hand toward her undergarments. No point getting into a debate.
As I slipped my hand inside, her plump ass gripped my fingers. With my wrist, I gently nudged the strap down, inch by inch.
"Hngh...! Just once, really, just once..."
The gap between zero and one was far wider than between one and more.
To claim that one time, I finally stripped off her undergarments.
I hooked them with my toes where they dangled on her thighs and pulled them down—but no rushing.
My target was her back entrance. To slide in, I needed her on her stomach right away.
I traced a line down the center of her lower back with my fingertips, then up her sides to knead her breasts.
Her tits were warm and soft like freshly steamed rice cakes, and Mong-a let out a moan as I groped them.
"Haah...! Th-this is why we should just get it over with quick...!"
"We're doing this together. How could I feel good alone and call it done?"
"I don't need it...!"
I couldn't drag this out forever. While kneading her breasts, I slowly twisted her body around.
My left hand eased onto her shoulder, my right on her waist, and she yielded, turning with me.
I fondled her chest a while longer, then gently pressed her belly, sliding lower until my hand brushed her bush and gripped her thigh.
"Just once, no touching the front. If you do anything extra... ahn♥"
"How could I not touch the front? You'd hurt if I went in dry like this."
Truth be told, her back hole was already slick from sucking up some of my precum earlier. It might be fine to go in now.
But under the pretext of lube, I started teasing her clit.
"I won't put it in, just borrowing some wetness..."
"You bad... bad man...! Haht♥"
The sweet drop from resentment in her voice felt so damn good.
Just wait a bit longer, ass pussy. I'll stuff you with cock soon.
Her front hole, knowing cock all too well, twitched against my fingers—but it was off-limits for now.
'If I thrust here, everything goes to hell...!'
Her ass already being developed was a huge plus. Pound her back there, teach her pleasure, then take her pussy later.
Sticky juices trickled down her thighs onto my cock.
"Hah, hah..."
Mong-a panted hard. No reason to breathe like that from just foreplay.
She must be feeling her own twisted guilt.
Slrrk
"Hng...!"
I slipped my hand under her thigh, fingers wrapping around my shaft.
As my cock shifted from grinding near her pussy, Mong-a blurted out in panic.
"Y-yeah, this won't work. No matter what, this is...!"
"..."
"St-stop! Do I really have to fight you to make you listen?"
She twisted her hips away, but I aimed my tip at her back hole.
"You love toys up your ass—why the sudden freakout?"
"Wh-what...?"
"It's not a big deal. Just mutual pleasure—accept it...!"
"Stop... aaahn♥"
Squuuish
I pressed her waist down, and her ass smoothly swallowed my cock.
Like it was made for this, her loosened hole welcomed me right in.
"Ahng...!"
A pained groan escaped her lips. My cock must be thicker than her toys; she wasn't adjusting well.
"I'll go slow..."
Freezing up would just make it worse when I moved. I'd learned that from plenty of practice with Mae So-hyang.
Feeling the ass's unique, clumsy squeeze—unlike pussy—I slid in and out, her sphincter clenching to please me.
"Bear with it even if it hurts... it'll feel good soon...!"
"Take it out... I don't need it...!"
On her stomach was different. Face-up, she had no way to overpower me gripping her from behind.
She could smash everything around us, sure—but then she'd freeze in nature's embrace afterward.
Squish, squish, squish, squish...
Each slow thrust made her groan in pain, but over time, the agony faded.
"Haht♥ Ah, you promised not to touch the front!"
"Touching here helps you adjust faster."
I shoved two fingers into her dripping pussy and pumped slowly.
Her moans mixed with cries, soon crumbling the wall between sensations and awakening true ass-pussy bliss.
"Can't have me enjoying alone... I'll make you feel good too, Mong-a...!"
"Y-yeah, take it out... aaahn♥"
Her ass trembled, fighting pleasure, squeezing her ass pussy hard in rebound.
Soft, hot flesh tried to milk me, but I lifted her hips, dragging through her tight ring.
"Hnnnght...♥"
Like excretion pleasure, her ass dumped ecstasy each time I pulled out.
As she started adapting to my cock, I patiently thrust deep and slow, over and over.
'Gonna turn it into a full pussy by tonight.'
Imagining flooding her melted ass with cum made my cock twitch already.
"Mong-a... does my cock feel good?"
"N-not at all...!"
She hadn't noticed me casually using her name or crude words.
The thick meat rod pounding her toy-teased ass wrecked her judgment enough.
Like fireballs churning in her gut, the sensation chilled her spine and drew slutty moans.
"Then I'll make it better...!"
"Stop ittt...! Hnght♥"
She knew too well what this man's serpentine caresses meant—activating every nerve.
Her body betrayed her at every rough touch, begging for pleasure.
Even bare contact drove her mad; her lingering reason fought desperately.
'I can't like it...!'
Mong-a was once a lay disciple of Mount Ami, founding the Golden Purity Gate.
After losing her husband and despairing the world, she chose to leave it all behind.
Her qi fused naturally with Ami's core art; as a peak master, she'd guided lecherous villains.
For over a decade as a nun beyond womanhood, forgotten pleasure reignited by this man.
And now, fully revived as she took his cock.
"It's okay, even if it's meh now... you'll love it soon...!"
"Stooop...!"
Her desperate ploy—spare at least her womanhood—backfired, feeding the man a delicacy.
Her melted ass sang joyfully to endless thrusts: Admit the pleasure, drown in it.
'I can't...!'
Even if his hips slamming her ass felt good, she couldn't accept it. No.
But she suffered.
Nothing visible in this space.
In pitch black, huddled under thin blankets skin-to-skin, sight meant nothing.
Only the other four senses mattered.
Smell: thick musk and fluids.
Hearing: his whispers dragging her to ecstasy, flesh slapping.
Touch: his hard body on her soft skin, his vigorous cock in her ass.
'The whole world is just this man...!'
All but taste pointed to him alone.
"Purse your lips...!"
"Hmph...!"
Was it instinct? Lust's peak?
As her last sense—taste—tangled with his tongue, Mong-a's final resistance crumbled.
"Haaaahn...♥"
She couldn't stop her cries after he pulled away.
Pulled to the abyss, her body seized control, yielding fully to his hips.
"Good girl...!"
He whispered approval as she matched him, then hammered breathlessly.
Trapped in a man-filled world, each step up her ass's pleasure made her lose her mind.
Suddenly, she felt his cock throb.
He's about to cum.
'No... nooo...!'
Her defiled chastity's final punctuation, staining her depths.
"Gonna cum inside... take my seed...!"
She wanted to refuse, but her body wouldn't obey.
Like that night's whore, impaled and moaning—she was already a bitch in heat.
"N-no, haaaahn♥"
"Cumming!"
Unable to even protest properly, his cock buried deep as if to breed her.
A chilling tingle shot through her core.
Then the ejaculation.
"Hnnnng...!"
Her ass, numb to intrusion, welcomed the hot, sticky flood with pleasure.
His pulsing cock swelled max inside, amplifying her core's bliss.
Feeling the warm cum coat him and slither within, she realized that chill was orgasmic peak.
But no urge to reject it. He'd cum twice already—done deal.
The briefly awakened woman faded; time to steel her heart again...
Throb
"Eek...!"
His cock pulsed hard inside, shaking her—she panicked.
"N-now pull out. Isn't that enough?"
"You think so?"
Not even close. His cock was primed to stir her guts again.
"St-stop now. R-really, no more... huaaahn♥"
Like all the women before her, Mong-a relaxed post-cum—only to moan as fresh pleasure assaulted her ass.
Helpless against endless young vigor, her mind burned.