Chapter 219
Chapter 219
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 219
Chapter Title: Continue (1)
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Namgung Hye, keenly aware of my gaze drifting downward, tried to put some distance between us, but I gently pushed her back, laying her flat on the bed.
As her delicate body, like a piece of sugar craft, flopped backward, I sensed Huangbo Jun abruptly rising behind me.
"Don't be too rough with my wife..."
"I won't. No need to worry."
I brushed off his concern and began peeling away the trembling Namgung Hye's undergarments.
"D-don't look...!"
Namgung Hye kicked her legs in resistance, but I seized the opportunity, grabbing them with ease and successfully stripping her completely.
But by then, she had her hands clasped between her thighs.
[If you keep resisting like that, how do you think the Huangbo young hero will feel?]
[Don't bring up the young master. You're just using him as an excuse...]
Her thorny voice echoed in my ear via transmission without fail, but the hands covering her crotch slowly fell away.
'Beautiful.'
The pussies of milfs who knew the taste of cock and throbbed invitingly were alluring in their own way, but these pale, primly clenched labia were stunning too.
Beneath neatly groomed black pubic hair, the virginal slit that should have been offered to her husband lay exposed.
"D-don't stare like that...!"
Lighter than her flushed crimson face, her pink pussy quivered delicately.
Ah, so tempting.
I extended two fingers, stroking her slit softly from bottom to top. She tried to pull back, but with her thighs pinned, she had no choice but to endure it.
I reached out, gently massaging the surrounding areas to relax her tender pussy as much as possible.
"Eek...!"
Ticklish, she twisted her waist, but I held her steady, rubbing her lower belly softly while inching my fingers closer to her pussy bit by bit.
Perhaps because I'd kneaded so meticulously, when I blew a warm puff of breath on her flushed skin, Namgung Hye freaked out.
"What are you doing?!"
"If I just force it in, it might hurt..."
She was tense as could be—her shoulders rigid. At this rate, loosening her up would take forever.
No helping it.
"Kyaa?!"
"Wh-what are you doing?"
"Using my mouth should prepare her faster, so don't worry too much. It's nothing harmful."
"Y-your mouth...? Ah...!"
Namgung Hye tried to push my head away, but with her thighs gripped and my tongue brushing her clit, all strength drained from her hands.
It was delightful how her waist bucked in response as I softly lapped her quivering clit with the flat of my tongue and traced her tightly closed slit.
"N-no... It's dirty, so dirty...!"
Dirty? It had a slightly stronger musky scent, sure, but this was rather pleasant.
Every time her flailing hands tried to shove my head off, I flicked her clit lightly with the tip of my tongue.
Buffeted side to side by my tongue, her clit gradually stiffened, while her hands weakened in inverse proportion—barely stronger than a baby's rattle grip.
Between Namgung Hye's jerking hips pleading for me to stop and Huangbo Jun's anxious fidgeting at the sight, I steadfastly sucked on her pussy.
"No... Nooo...!"
Like a weary person panting, her slightly parted, wriggling slit gasped for air. When I pulled my mouth away, Namgung Hye was panting in denial of reality.
I left her like that and turned to Huangbo Jun.
"What will you do?"
"Wh-what do you mean?"
Whether from anger or embarrassment, Huangbo Jun's face was beet red. Seemingly slow on the uptake, I clarified.
"My explanation was lacking. Do you intend to let the consummation proceed like this?"
"..."
"You've seen enough to know what state your wife will be in. If you can't bear it midway and change your mind, it'll put me in a bind."
Huangbo Jun swallowed hard, gazing down at the heaving Namgung Hye.
"Young master, please... stop now. It's fine if we never have children. We can be happy just the two of us..."
"...Continue."
"Young master!"
Rather than yielding to her pleas, Huangbo Jun steeled his resolve and gave permission to proceed.
"I swear on my family name. Until a child is conceived, I won't interfere in any relations between you two."
"Understood. Then I'll continue."
I nodded and resumed kneading Namgung Hye's body, finally loosening her entrance as much as possible.
In truth, what I'd done was cut off Huangbo Jun's escape route.
Given his personality, even without such a promise, he probably wouldn't turn on me later if he changed his mind.
'But with the promise made, as long as he doesn't break it, he has no way to stop me.'
And for someone as honorable toward others as Huangbo Jun, the presence of a promise made all the difference in the world.
Sorry, Huangbo Jun, but once I'd set my mind to devouring Namgung Hye, I had no intention of backing down.
Just like with my other women, I planned to etch an unforgettable pleasure into her.
So that someday, she'd come back to me—secretly from her husband, or perhaps even with him.
Namgung Hye felt utterly drained, her lower body twitching uncontrollably against her will.
As a chaste maiden who'd kept her distance from lewd acts, this was an even more shocking experience.
'Why is my body... moving on its own...!'
As a martial family daughter, she'd often had her body disobey amid pain, but this was her first time with electric jolts of pleasure making her flesh dance.
'Maybe Mother lost her judgment because of this too...'
As she recalled her mother's face—permitting even handing her man over—the man was shrugging off his robe.
"Gasp...!"
Namgung Hye didn't even register Huangbo Jun's sharp intake of breath. Faced with a cock that seemed to concentrate all the world's ferocity into one point, she had no room for other shocks.
'A-are all men's things originally that big?'
The only cocks she'd seen were her little brothers' as a child.
A rod as long and thick as a woman's forearm, veins bulging tautly, filled her with dread.
"W-wait a moment..."
"It's fine."
[It went into So-young too.]
At his nonchalant reply, Namgung Hye opened her mouth to speak, then closed it again.
Her body, kneaded into languid bliss, made her endlessly lazy.
The swirling thoughts in her mind dwindled in frequency, leaving her floating hazily.
And while Namgung Hye drifted, the man's cock inched closer to her pussy, its tip clumsily probing as it slowly advanced.
Srrk.
Feeling something brush her lower body, Namgung Hye shivered as if her nape prickled.
Glancing down, his cock was poised to enter any second. Snapping to her senses too late, she realized it was already upon her.
"W-wait...! Ahk...!"
Swoosh.
Sensing the cock easing in bit by bit, Namgung Hye recoiled in horror, her whole body screaming rejection.
"Relax. Tensing up will only make it hurt more."
"T-take it out...! It hurts...!"
Not even a fifth inside, yet Namgung Hye felt excruciating pain.
In truth, it was minor, but terror amplified it.
"It'll feel better soon. I'll move slowly..."
"N-no...! Take it out...!"
She didn't even want it to feel better. Imagining herself moaning in lewd ecstasy like her mother that day terrified her.
[It'll feel good soon. Don't worry.]
The man's huge hand gripped her slender waist, his thick transmission bypassing Huangbo Jun as he slowly thrust deeper.
Feeling her belly stuffed with an iron club, even breathing grew laborious.
'Women actually come to like this horrific thing?'
Her lack of experience made her doubt if her mother had lied to her.
The stifling agony dragged on, until at last the man paused, not pushing deeper—but his cock tip rubbed gently against something.
Even amid the fullness choking her depths, Namgung Hye realized what he was doing.
"Y-young mas—"
[I'll eat this virgin pussy well...!]
Pfuuuk!
"Aaaahk...!"
"Hye!"
Huangbo Jun rose, but halted at the man's outstretched palm.
Namgung Hye groaned through the deflowering pain, murmuring dazedly.
"N-no...! Young master, young master...!"
The stabbing agony swept her loins, making it hard to cling to reason.
[Just endure a little. Stopping now will leave only bad memories. Fine if you can never consummate for life?]
"Doesn't... ugh... matter..."
She'd never cared much for consummation anyway. Even if Huangbo Jun's manhood were ruined, she was confident she'd serve her husband devotedly.
Her burning core screamed like a fireball shoved inside, but the man steadily pushed his cock deeper.
The added suffocation atop the pain made her desperate to shove him off, but her arms barely reached him.
Her spread legs offered no resistance; helplessly waist-held, she was reduced to receiving his cock like a sex toy.
'Feels... bad... Feels... bad...!'
Chanting inwardly, the endless minutes of her insides being churned dragged like an eternity—yet time marched on.
And in that time, ever so gradually, Namgung Hye's tender body began to accept his cock's comings and goings as bearable.