Chapter 491: The Virgin Master and the Perverted Disciple (9) [R-18]
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 491: The Virgin Master and the Perverted Disciple (9) [R-18]
Late teens or early twenties.
She had held onto something that should have disappeared long ago.
That was why, one day, she’d even had a thought like this:
‘If it disappears after my first night, I might actually feel a little sad…?’
But that had been a grave miscalculation.
A fleeting sense of loss.
And then, a feeling of fulfillment rushed in to fill the void.
“Finally…”
A heavy, thrilling pleasure whispered through her from head to toe.
It told her she had finally become a woman.
“It’s so big, this thing…♥”
She was completely full.
No, that wasn’t enough to describe it. There wasn’t a single empty space left.
She wanted to stay like this forever.
How lonely her pussy would feel if this enormous thing suddenly disappeared.
But she couldn’t just stay still forever.
“Ngh…♥”
She took a difficult step.
As if her hips didn’t want to part with it, she moved, repeatedly expelling and swallowing the cock that gripped her so tightly.
Squelch, squelch….
“Hihk…! Hah, hnnng…!”
“Kh… Hh…”
Everything was sweet.
The hardness of his cock roughly scraping her vaginal walls with every movement.
Kim Do-jin’s moans, soaked in pleasure, that occasionally escaped his lips.
The waterfall of ecstasy that spread from deep inside her pussy throughout her entire body.
“I never knew, ahk…”
“…Knew what?”
“Th-that sex could feel this good…♥”
It felt foolish to have guarded her chastity so stubbornly until now.
But her thoughts soon changed.
Squelch, squelch…!
Moving her hips a little more fiercely, she looked down at Kim Do-jin beneath her.
Not all sex would feel this good.
It was because it was Kim Do-jin.
She could feel this way because he was the partner she had chosen, so very carefully, for her first night.
“Mmm… I want to kiss you.”
As she said it like a playful complaint, Kim Do-jin reached out his arms.
“Come here.”
“……♥”
The two pressed their upper bodies together and kissed passionately.
“Mmm… Hmm, heup… Hieup…!”
“Slurp… Hoo… Smooch… Sluuurp…!”
Their tongues tangled fiercely, and their joined pussy and cock gripped each other even tighter.
Just as the rapidly rising pleasure, like a colossal tidal wave, finally reached its peak…
“Ngh…!”
“Heuk……♥”
Neither one first, their bodies trembled as they climaxed at the same time.
And then, the ejaculation began.
Spurt, spurt, spurt…!
Gushing out, his semen filled her up completely.
The satisfaction of finally receiving the seed of a child into her body enveloped her.
“Haaaah…”
It wasn't a dangerous day, so there was no chance of pregnancy, but she found herself imagining it.
‘What if I had Do-jin’s child….’
She imagined herself not just as a woman, but as a mother.
A son and a daughter.
A happy family, with her and Kim Do-jin each holding a child, smiling blissfully.
“Ah…”
The fantasy was as fleeting as an instant.
The image, which soon vanished into thin air, became firmly lodged in her mind.
It quickly grew into an intense desire.
‘I really want one.’
His child.
A happy family.
But it was impossible.
She still had a mountain of things she needed to do.
She had to create more weapons for her comrades and stand as their steadfast protector.
And most importantly, for the Saintess, her most precious friend and benefactor.
For the sake of her promise to wipe the Seven Deadly Sins from the world.
She couldn’t afford to get lost in sweet dreams just yet.
But desire often burns hotter and creates a deeper thirst when it cannot be fulfilled.
To quench it somehow, she chose the next best thing.
“One round isn’t enough. Give me more, more…♥”
At her pleading words, Kim Do-jin’s eyes lit up.
“You won’t… regret saying that, will you?”
“Of course not.”
“In that case…!”
Kim Do-jin, who had been lying quietly in bed, sat up and reversed their positions.
Naturally pressing down on top of her, he thrust his cock into her without hesitation.
“Hngh…!”
A wave of pleasure, different from when she had been the one moving, washed over her.
*
A delicacy so good you wouldn’t notice if the person next to you died while eating, a breathtakingly blue and beautiful landscape, music that plucks at your heartstrings.
Even the most moving experiences in the world grow dull after you’ve tasted, seen, or heard them two or three times.
Eventually, you get tired of them.
Because you get used to them.
Before you taste it, before you see it, before you hear it.
You already know what it tastes like, what is where, and what melody will play.
You know it inside and out.
Everything in the world is like that.
That intense, body-tingling feeling only comes the very first time.
It’s only natural that it’s all downhill from there…
Slap, slap!
“Hngh, haht, haaang…♥”
But a woman’s body isn’t like that.
“Suck, slurp, sssip…!”
“Hmph, hng… Hit, nngh…♥”
The soft touch of her skin.
The sweet scent of her flesh wafting into my nose.
The sweet, salty, and sour tastes that fill my mouth.
The sticky wetness inside her cunt that clings to my cock.
Even after fucking and cumming dozens of times in a single day, I never get tired of it.
“N-no more, stop… I-I think I’m gonna die…!”
“You’re the one who asked me to cum as much as I want.”
“I didn’t mean all night… Heuk♥”
The sun, which had been setting when we started, had risen again to brightly illuminate the world.
Night had turned to day, yet her and my lovemaking was still in progress.
Even as I thought that this should be enough, my mind relentlessly urged the act to continue.
A dark desire, a filthy need for dominance, kept fanning the flames, telling me to take her completely.
“Hoo, hoo… Heup…!”
Squelch, squelch, slap!
“Heek, hik… Nngooohk…♥”
The inside of her was so much hotter than any other woman’s.
These characteristics, similar yet different, constantly made me crave her body.
But that, too, was now at an end.
“Kuk…!”
Spurt, spurt, spurt!
Spurt!
Spurt-!
“Nngh… My, my belly is full of baby seeds…♥”
This was the last time.
After fucking all night, my cock was so raw that I could barely feel anything anymore.
Angela, who had been put through the wringer, was in a similar state.
“Hoo…”
After letting out a deep breath, I laboriously pushed myself up.
“Ugh.”
My legs were trembling.
In a way, it was to be expected.
The depth and length of our lovemaking were no joke, enough to exhaust someone even with a stamina of 99.
I went into the shower, letting the stream of water wash over me and calmly settle my emotions.
“Ah… that’s refreshing.”
After venting all my desires through sex, my boiling emotions calmed down.
I could no longer hear the greedy whispers in my head.
The only sound was the splashing of water hitting my body and the floor.
A dry laugh escaped me at the weight of my emotions, which felt heavier than usual.
“…Was I too harsh?”
As expected of an S-rank whose stamina and strength stats both exceeded 100.
She was far more resilient than other women.
She accepted me just as much, and we enjoyed it together.
Of course, toward the end, she couldn’t hold out and collapsed from exhaustion…
“It was something that had to be done.”
It was necessary in many ways.
Beyond simple pleasure, it was a matter of my own survival.
The Guardians are an organization dedicated to eradicating the Seven Deadly Sins.
As long as they exist, and as long as I am one of the Seven Deadly Sins, my life is in danger.
The Saintess, Athena, Angela.
And even Merlin.
The power of each member emerging one after another is extraordinary.
And it’s not just them. Many more—the Seven Heavenly Virtues I have yet to see and other powerful individuals—are surely sharpening their blades for the annihilation of the Sins.
It’s impossible to destroy them with my power alone.
But joining hands with the other Sins, as they have, is just as difficult.
“…What good would come from joining forces with a bunch of bastards consumed by their own desires?”
An incompetent ally is more terrifying than an enemy.
Why would I team up with things that would just watch for a chance to stab me in the back?
In the end, it means the Seven Deadly Sins are my enemies, and the Guardians are my enemies.
To survive in these dire conditions, I changed my way of thinking.
I decided to dream the same dream as the enemies who are after me.
Creek, squeak—
After finishing my shower, I went out and picked up the clothes scattered on the floor.
After tidying my appearance in the mirror on one side of the room, I approached her, still lying in bed.
“Angela, I’m leaving.”
“Mmm… Go safe.”
From her mumbled voice, it seemed she was half-asleep.
Seeing her cute side, so different from her usual self, I gave her a light kiss on the lips.
Smooch!
Her eyes fluttered open slightly.
“Next time… I won’t lose.”
I almost burst out laughing.
Just yesterday, she was saying I was nothing more than a partner for her first night.
I gently stroked her hair and spoke.
“Let’s change the conditions next time.”
“…What conditions?”
“This time, you’re the challenger, Angela. So you’ll have to follow my way, won’t you?”
“……”
My motto is to not stop a woman who comes to me, and to do everything in my power to stop one who tries to leave.
But not now.
I need to bind Angela even more tightly.
So that no matter the moment, she thinks of me as the most important thing.
She pouted and asked.
“So… what are the conditions?”
She seemed a little hurt that I was setting conditions after she’d given me her first night.
To soothe her, I stole another kiss before continuing.
“Well. I’ll think about that later… For now, just rest.”
“Mmm… I guess I should. I’m so tired…”
Unable to fight off the encroaching drowsiness, Angela’s eyes slowly closed.
Just as I was about to leave quietly so she could sleep in peace…
“Ah… right. I had something to give you…”
Her voice from behind me stopped me in my tracks.
“In the first drawer over there… there’s an envelope…”
The first drawer…
Rattle.
I pulled the drawer open, and a single, pure white envelope lay inside.
“That’s yours…”
I carefully broke the bright red wax seal on the envelope and checked its contents.
“An invitation…?”
Inside the envelope was an invitation.
Held at least twice, and at most three or four times a year.
An event where all the members of the Guardians, scattered across the globe, gather to build camaraderie—the Exchange Meeting.
This was a legitimate right to participate.
The moment I saw it, a heavy sense of joy settled in my chest.
“…This should be interesting.”
I would finally be able to confirm it.
The Guardians.
Just how much power they truly possessed.