Chapter 7
Chapter 7
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 7
Chapter Title: Not My Master, But Me? (4)
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Light began to dimly seep in from outside the window.
Mountains brought both dawn and dusk early, so preparations had to start well in advance.
Plap plap plap plap♥
That was the plan... but fuck, how could I just walk away from this!
I couldn't hold back from pounding her from behind!
"Young hero, ahhn♥ It looks like dawn's breaking..."
Eon So-young said, shaking her sweat-slicked hips.
"Just once more, exactly once. Okay?"
"...Just once."
I slammed my lower belly against Eon So-young's ass again, driving my cock deep inside her.
Truth be told, this conversation had repeated itself several times already.
But here we were, still going at it even as dawn crept in...
"It's your body's fault for being so damn sexy. If her husband wasn't a limp dick, you'd have popped out a kid every year and formed your own Twelve Palace Swords squad..."
"Don't insult my husband... hngh♥"
Squeeze♥
Her mouth defended her husband, but her pussy clenched desperately every time I trashed him.
"But with a woman like you, any guy would want to do this. It's your husband's problem!"
"Fine, just... finish already♥"
Eon So-young was weak to my cock relentlessly prodding her cervix.
That Borscht erogenous zone or whatever it was?
I gripped her waist and thrust as deep as possible.
"Haaahk♥ Th-that, don't do that..."
"Hm? But Yun doesn't know what 'that' is~?"
"Cervix♥ Don't poke my cervix like that..."
If she said no... then of course I'd do it more! Human nature!
Slap slap slap slap♥
I reached out with one hand to grab her jiggling breast and kept pounding away!
"Faster♥ Make it quick, haang♥"
"If you want me to finish fast, what did I tell you to say?"
"Th-that's..."
Eon So-young hesitated, glancing away. She'd already been actively milking my cum—what was this now!
"If you don't, we're doing this for a whole gak—about fifteen minutes straight!"
"Ahng♥ Okay! Just don't make it a full gak!"
Eon So-young gritted her teeth, then cautiously parted her pretty lips.
"P-please fill Young Lady So-young's... w-womb with your baby batter♥"
"Good girl!"
Squelch squelch squelch squelch♥
The wet sounds of her cum-and-juice-soaked pussy sucking at my cock teased my ears.
Before my eyes was a succubus-like milf draining my balls dry,
her body so soft to the touch everywhere.
Making a woman like that beg for my seed... it was intoxicating.
"Like hell I can hold back now!"
With the thought that this was truly the last, I unleashed my final pistons.
"Hic, ahhk, young hero, slower... haaaang♥"
"You called me 'lord' a second ago!"
"Th-that was... ahn♥ Because you told me to..."
Eon So-young mumbled some excuse.
"Call me 'lord' the whole time you're clinging to me! It'll make me cum even faster!"
"O-okay, my lord... hngh! Just a little slower...♥"
Eon So-young seemed to need some justification. An excuse that this filthy act was just a means to an end.
Last night, I'd used that to make her try every position I wanted and say every dirty line I craved.
She'd done it all, but since she'd lasted till morning, she knew by now it barely turned me on...
"My lord! My lord!"
"I'm cumming! Take it all!"
Some people just needed that justification. I buried my cock to the hilt in Eon So-young's chanting pussy and unleashed my load.
Spluuuurt spluuuurt!
This body of mine had insane cum volume. Shouldn't China designate the Ascending Immortal Art a cultural heritage and protect it from the Red Guards?
Eon So-young lay there collapsed, utterly spent.
The art would restore her, but the afterglow of pleasure lingered—small wonder she was exhausted.
I slowly withdrew from her pussy without disturbing her. It popped out with a shlop, like uncorking a bottle.
I savored the sight of my cum oozing out, tempted to shove back in... but I held back.
Anything else could slide, but morning martial arts training? Never skip it.
Miss breakfast timing, and Master might actually kill me.
"You're really... sure it's impossible, right...?"
Eon So-young rolled over, rubbing her belly as she asked. She'd begged me to cum outside at first, worried about the risk.
After ignoring that plea three times, she'd given up.
"Yeah, you can trust me."
"You've lied to me nonstop..."
I nodded with what I thought was firm conviction, but my guilty conscience sealed my lips.
Weird. I was someone who lived by my own moral code without laws... how'd my credibility get wrecked?
Eon So-young looked half-doubting but seemed to accept it in the end. Not like she had a choice.
After a night of flooding her womb, what countermeasures could there be? Unless we had a DeLorean, no dice.
"Um, young hero, enough now..."
"Ah, yeah... I'll get going then..."
For lovers, it'd be time for a wash-up or pillow talk, but things turned awkwardly distant between us.
Hell, it felt more natural when we were mindlessly fucking.
So I slipped on my pants quick, grabbed the large water basin I'd prepped outside, and brought it in.
I could rinse in the nearby stream with cold water later, but Eon So-young couldn't use internal energy, so warm water it was.
Heat it with my power, say goodbye, done.
But when I looked at her... Eon So-young was on all fours atop the bed.
Her pale, round ass faced me, her glistening pussy peeking between. I glanced at the sunlight, gauging the time.
"Young hero, if there's any spare bedding left..."
"Kyaa!"
Couldn't hold back—I'd do it one more time!
In the end, I clung to her snowy-white ass and slammed my cock in.
One thick load, then I bolted out for real—no time even for the stream.
Reeking head to toe, I tried blasting internal energy everywhere to disperse the scent, but who knows if it worked.
Smelled like it did... or maybe not. No time to dwell—I just ran.
In the kitchen, Namgung Hye was prepping breakfast.
"Good morning, young hero."
Her bright smile and greeting stabbed my conscience hard.
What a piece of trash I was—still fucking this sweet girl's mom!
"Young hero, you smell..."
Huh? What? No smell here! Deny deny deny!
"Smells great, right? Elder caught some wild boar."
Oh yeah, meaty aroma. Damn, I panicked for nothing.
"Not many ingredients, so I'm just grilling with a bit of salt. Anything you'd like...?"
"Nah, I'm good. Don't know cooking anyway. And Lady Namgung's skilled, so it'll all taste great."
Namgung Hye beamed innocently at my words. Don't smile like that, miss!
I'm your kidnapper's disciple and the trash who railed your mom!
"Perfect timing—it's all ready. Sorry, young hero, but..."
"What do you have to apologize for? I'll tell your mom you're doing well."
Unable to bear the guilt, I grabbed my food and fled.
At least my Dragon Ascent Step had improved—no spills despite the rush.
I headed back to Eon So-young's place, food in hand.
Come to think of it, she was probably washing up now.
"So-young, you in?"
Splashing sounds, then her reply.
"...Yes. What is it?"
Cold as a winter gale—expected, really.
But this felt more comfortable, somehow.
"Breakfast time. Brought some food. I'll leave it by the door since you're washing."
Oh, right.
"I'll check with Master later for spare bedding. Think there was some."
"...Thanks."
Not really thankful-worthy. My cum probably dominated the fluids on those sheets.
"Alright, I'm off. I'll swing by at lunch too—let me know if you need anything."
"Got it."
With that final reply, I grabbed Master's and my portions and ran.
The old man got cranky without timely meals—better hurry.
Eon So-young sighed in relief as my footsteps faded.
She was washing in the basin.
Showing her washing body to the man she'd just fucked? No big deal, really.
But the problem was Kang Yun lunged at the drop of a hat—who knew what set him off.
Especially now, scrubbing out the cum bloating her belly.
He swore no pregnancy risk, but she couldn't keep filling up with a stranger's seed forever.
So she'd slipped fingers inside, gently loosening it with warm water.
But the sticky stuff clung like she'd hidden a magic fountain in there—endless.
And her movements stirred a strange heat building in her lower belly again.
'If he saw this... he'd definitely...'
No doubt he'd charge in yelling, 'It's your fault for being so lewd!'
Eon So-young imagined it and giggled softly—then startled at her own upturned lips.
'No! He's a lecher! A fiend who ravishes innocent women!'
Forget it all. His hot breath claiming her boldly, his cock plunging without restraint, the sweet whispers in her ear.
She erased every positive thought of Kang Yun from her mind.
'Bastard... If I can just escape...'
The Blood Demon had said he'd released some retainers.
Might be a lie, but if they sought the Martial Alliance's aid, liberation was possible.
Only worry: if her clan sought vengeance on their own without Alliance help. Unlikely.
No one would dare such folly against a master who crushed three peak experts effortlessly.
If the Alliance Leader came personally... plenty of hope.
When Lee Ja-seong demanded her body, it felt like the world ended.
But after experiencing it, it wasn't so bad.
Post-orgasm clarity even improved her mood.
'Worst case, I have to protect Hye at all costs.'
She was a mother. For her daughter, new resolve surged.
With her mind sharpened, Eon So-young's hands still worked at cleaning the cum leaking from her folds.
All without imagining Kang Yun returning to embrace her again tonight.