The Humiliation of the Sichuan Tang Clan (5)
The reason Jong Yak-hui’s mind had surrendered to Dang Dupae’s cock was a pleasure so fierce it defied words, crashing through her entire body like a wave.
The instant his cock sank into her, that same rapture exploded again inside her skull.
Plap-plap—squelch-squelch—thud-thud—slap-slap—
“Haaah, haaah! Hhnnngh…! Uuugh!”
Dang Dupae thrust a few more times, then pulled free.
Sliiiide—pop—
“Hiih! Wh-why? D-don’t pull out. Keep putting it in. Keep fucking me.”
The moment he withdrew, Jong Yak-hui’s eyes filled with desperate longing as she began to beg.
Haaah, haaah…! Don’t take it out…
“Second Matriarch, do you still despise my member? Or do you like it?”
“I-I like it. I like it.”
She had no choice but to confess that she liked the cock of the man she loathed.
“Then say it. Beg your husband to put his member inside you.”
“H-husband? Th-that’s… my real husband… hhnn!”
Sliiiide—rub-rub—squelch-squelch—
“Hiiieh…! Haaah, haaah…! Aaaah!”
The word “husband” almost dragged her back to reason—until Dang Dupae dragged his cock across her clit and the mound of her pussy. Shock and pleasure tore a moan from her throat as her body arched.
Haaah, haaah, my chest is on fire. I have to fill my pussy…
A raw, primal hunger to be filled now ruled her completely.
“Just one word. Call me husband, and I’ll put it in.”
P-put it in? I want it inside. But… that man is not my husband. Dang Dupae is not my husband.
Even as the promise of penetration hooked her, revulsion for him rose at the same time.
“P-put it in. Hurry.”
“Put what in?”
“Haaah… put Hall Master Dang’s cock inside me.”
“Where?”
“In my pussy.”
“And how are you supposed to ask?”
Call him husband? N-no. That would be betraying my real husband.
Her last shred of reason tried to refuse.
Sliiiide—rub-rub—squelch-squelch—
“Hyaaah…! Hiiieh…! Aaaah!”
But the instant he ground his cock against her clit and mound again, instinct crushed reason.
“H-husband! Put it in. Please put it in right now.”
“Haaah… at last the Second Matriarch acknowledges me as her husband. Then I must grant her wish.”
Sliiiide—thrust—
“Hyaaah—! Uuugh, uuugh…! Aaaah!”
The moment Dang Dupae’s member sank home, overwhelming ecstasy bent Jong Yak-hui’s body like a drawn bow.
At the same time the shock of penetration jolted her reason awake; shame made her whole frame shudder.
Aaaah, what have I done…? I called Dang Dupae my husband with my own mouth. Aaaah, I’ve lost. I’ve surrendered to that bastard Dang Dupae.
Yet the pleasure flooding every nerve left no room for deeper thought.
Plap-plap—squelch-squelch—thud-thud—slap-slap—
“Hyaaah…! Hnn, hnn…! Hhnnngh!”
Aaaah, th-this pleasure is insane. I’ve never felt anything like it.
“Such lewd moans. Does that mean my member feels good?”
“Aaaah, Hall Master Dang’s cock feels so good.”
“Haha, finally the Second Matriarch admits she likes my member.”
Haaah, wh-what am I saying right now? Admitting that bastard Dang Dupae’s cock feels good… Aaaah, I’m a filthy slut.
Her head was burning; she no longer even knew what words left her mouth.
Like a drunkard she simply spilled whatever emotion seized her, then regretted it the moment reason flickered back.
Plap-plap—squelch-squelch—thud-thud—slap-slap—
“Hhnnngh…! Hggggh…! Hheeeungh!”
Once Dang Dupae began thrusting in earnest, the rapture slamming through her body left Jong Yak-hui unable to control herself.
Aaaah, my mind is melting. How can I get this excited from Dang Dupae’s thrusts…
She simply surrendered her whole body to the pleasure rising from her pussy.
Sliiiide—squish—
“Haaaaah!”
When Dang Dupae leaned down and embraced her, Jong Yak-hui’s white arms instinctively locked around his back, pressing her torso flush against his.
Aaaah, you crazy bitch! Hugging that man’s body of your own free will…
Even while her instincts drove her into the act, she still cursed herself for every motion.
Desire that obeyed instinct and reason that branded it sin were locked in savage combat inside her.
Smack-smack—slurp—sluuurp—
“Haaah, haaah…! Hnnngh!”
I-impossible. Feeling pleasure from Dang Dupae’s kiss…
He claimed her lips and began to suck; rapture flooded her at once.
Earlier she had turned her face away in refusal.
Now she no longer possessed the reason to reject those lips.
They were simply too sweet.
Sliiiide—thrust—suck—
“Hnnngh!”
Haaah, I should refuse… but I have no strength left. No strength to stop the tongue sliding into my mouth. Aaaah, why does it taste so sweet? How can that man’s saliva be this sweet? Haaah, haaah!
Dang Dupae pushed his tongue deep and began to suck on hers.
The woman who only moments ago had sworn she would never allow his lips now, drunk on pleasure, reveled in every stroke of that invading tongue.
Sluuurp—slurp—suuuck—suck—
“Haaah, how does your husband’s tongue and spit taste?”
“Haaaaah…! S-sweet.”
“Haha, then I’ll give you more. Your saliva is just as sweet, Second Matriarch.”
Sluuurp—slurp—suuuck—suck—
“Haaah, haaah… huuungh…! Huungh!”
Ecstasy painted Jong Yak-hui’s face as she simply let him devour her tongue.
Any will to stop him from kissing her, from invading her mouth, had vanished.
Haaah, haaah…! What am I doing? Offering my lips and the inside of my mouth to Dang Dupae… Haaah, haaah, but… why does it feel so good? I can’t refuse.
His saliva tasted like honey.
The proud, resolute Second Matriarch who had refused even a kiss was gone.
What remained was nothing more than a bitch writhing in pleasure.
She even rolled her hips, grinding her pussy tighter against every thrust.
Plap-plap—squelch-squelch—thud-thud—slap-slap—
“Hyaaat… haat, haat…! Hhnnngh…!”
The Medicine and Poison Hall filled with scorching heat.
“Haha, such a lewd Second Matriarch. Your true nature is filthy after all. But Brother, I’m getting impatient too.”
“Hmm, it’ll take me a little longer to finish.”
“Could we take turns?”
“Switch off? Not a bad idea.”
“Then let’s change positions.”
“Fine. I’ll go underneath.”
Still holding Jong Yak-hui, Dang Dupae rolled them over.
He settled on his back; she ended up straddling him, face-down.
“Heh, now I can get in too. I want to put it in right now.”
“Then I’ll pull mine out.”
Sliiiide—pop—
“Hnnn, no… keep it in…”
“Haha, I’ll put mine in for you.”
Sliiiide—thrust—
“Hyaaah…!”
This is… Dang Dupyeong’s cock? Aaaah, so I’m going to be ruined by both of them after all…
The moment Dang Dupyeong sank into her, a flicker of reason returned; she dimly realized she was being defiled by him as well.
Plap-plap—squelch-squelch—thud-thud—slap-slap—
“Hyaaah… hah, hah!”
“Huff, huff, the Second Matriarch’s pussy really is delicious. So good.”
Dang Dupyeong took his brother’s place and pounded her without mercy.
The violent thrusts drowned her in endless rapture until her mind went hazy.
“Heh, that should quench my little brother’s thirst. My turn again.”
“Yes, I’ll pull out.”
Sliiiide—pop—
“Hnnngh…! The cock slipped out again…”
“Don’t worry—I’m putting mine back in.”
Sliiiide—thrust—
“Hyaaat! Haaah, haaah!”
Dang Dupae’s cock filled the emptiness once more.
The two men sandwiched her between them and began alternating, one cock after the other.
Dang Dupae would thrust a few times, pull free, and Dang Dupyeong would take over, then switch again.
Their cocks traded places inside Jong Yak-hui’s pussy without pause, and she writhed under the unending pleasure.
Gush-gush—trickle—drip—
“Haha, look how much love juice the Second Matriarch is pouring out. My cock down here is completely soaked—my pubic hair is plastered flat.”
“Haha, the Second Matriarch is the type who gushes a lot.”
The nectar streaming from her pussy ran down the shaft of the cock currently buried in her and drenched Dang Dupae’s pubic hair.
As the two men kept trading places, Jong Yak-hui felt her body swell tighter and tighter with pleasure.
Excitement climbed; her face and every inch of skin flushed crimson.
Plap-plap—squelch-squelch—thud-thud—slap-slap—
“Hyaaah—! Hggggh—! Hiiieh—!”
Th-this is… like I’ve reached paradise. Aaaah, I’m going to lose my mind…
Her waist arched like a bow; her long hair whipped wildly.
The relentless alternating thrusts finally drove her past the edge; she climaxed.
She had despised these two men for defiling her body in place of her husband—yet when they took turns slamming their cocks into her pussy, those same hated men forced her to orgasm.