Virginity
When I came to my senses, I was already right in front of Zhao Yun. She simply crouched there on her knees, watching me with those characteristic indifferent eyes of hers, showing not the slightest intention of stopping my approach.
“Can I... really do this?”
Asking a woman something like that was a first for me across both of my lives. I knew I’d changed a little since coming here, but I still wasn’t the kind of badass who could just come out and say, “Let’s fuck.”
“...”
Her face simply stared at me in silence. I’d only ever stolen glances at her from afar; this was the first time I’d seen her this close.
Not a trace of makeup, yet not a single pore visible on that naturally flawless skin. Dense lashes framed eyes that were already beautiful, making them look even more lofty and refined.
My heart started pounding as if it would burst. Why aren’t you saying anything? If you like it, say you like it. If you don’t, say you don’t.
You have to answer so I can decide what to do next, don’t you?
Softly...
But deciding the next move wasn’t up to me. Instead of answering, Zhao Yun slowly leaned her head in and bit my lip before I could even react.
“...!?”
Our lips had only just touched, and already my prostate was twitching. Had Zhao Yun just kissed me?
The steel-hard woman who swatted away every man who approached her at the tavern like so many flies—had she really offered her lips first?
The first sensation was as cold as her image. Yet the chill that seeped from the edge of her lips reverse-stimulated every nerve in my body.
If jelly-soft ice existed, this would be exactly how it felt. I began to move my lips slowly.
As if stroking a fragile snail that must not be hurt, I nuzzled and tasted her with only the tips of my lips.
Smack... smack...
The saliva that welled up became lubricant, adding wet, sticky sounds. At the same time, Zhao Yun began to move her lips as well.
Slurp... slurp...
The sounds grew louder and louder. The little hut gradually filled with those lewd noises, and with them I decided to grow a little bolder.
I pushed my tongue in. But it immediately bumped against her front teeth, and I couldn’t help being flustered.
Ah... so that’s how it is. Kissing is pure interaction. If she doesn’t allow it, you can’t push your tongue inside.
Softly... carefully...
Yet little by little the firm iron gate began to open. The moment Zhao Yun parted her lips, I slid my tongue in as if I’d been waiting for it.
Lick... lick...
Naturally her tongue was there too. It stayed shyly frozen, waiting for my reaction. I pushed against it with my own tongue as if knocking on a door.
Slowly... slowly...
Soon her tongue began to move. Unable to withstand the teasing pursuit of mine, it finally stirred on its own, and our tongues tangled together.
Was this what getting high felt like? My mind went completely white as I played tag with her tongue.
I licked left and right as gently as if holding ice that must not melt, and her body gave a sudden twitch of response.
Slurp... slurp...
We kissed like that for a long while. The movements grew so fierce that the inside of my mouth went numb. Then—
Hah...
I pulled my lips away, gasping for the breath I’d been holding. A thick string of saliva stretched between us like a bridge before snapping in the middle with a soft plop.
“...”
Zhao Yun still hadn’t made a single sound. The only change was that she could no longer look me straight in the eye.
Her flushed face was proof that reality was starting to sink in. Emboldened further, I undid the straps of her armor.
Clink...
The silver breastplate that had covered her chest fell away. The hidden mounds swelled into view, full and round.
I couldn’t help being startled by the unexpected size.
“Can I... touch them?”
Would she hate a man who asked about every little thing? Yet Zhao Yun simply nodded in silence.
I placed my hand over the volume that stood out even through her martial clothes and squeezed once, firmly.
She flinched...
Whether the sensation was long unfamiliar or not, she startled without meaning to. Careful not to upset her, I gently cupped her breast.
Soft...
It was large enough that one hand couldn’t fully contain it. She might be a warrior, but to carry something like this on that slender body?
Kneading...
Every time I closed my fingers, an indescribable sensation flooded me—more yielding than jelly, far firmer than tofu.
Just touching it felt like I might come; it was a feeling I’d never experienced in my life.
I wanted a more precise sense of it. Not just stroking over the clothes like this—I wanted to bare them completely and properly appreciate them.
Softly...
So I undid the fabric. Zhao Yun still gave no reaction, and I boldly pulled one side open.
They swayed...
At last that elegant form was revealed. The right breast I’d freed rose like a sloping hill, full and proud.
A streamlined shape as if carved by a master craftsman. Flawless, unblemished skin in a feast of flesh tone. And the slightly pink, perky nipple crowning it.
It was beautiful enough that I could have come right then and there without a word of complaint. Unable to hold back any longer, I reached out and rubbed the raw, bare breast.
Soft, yielding...
It was a sensation on a completely different level from the half-hearted groping over clothes. Every time I pressed my fingers in, a deep dent formed; when I released the pressure, it sprang back as if nothing had happened.
I toppled her onto her back. Whether from the shame of exposing her precious parts or not, the moment she lay down Zhao Yun turned her face away.
Softly...
I freed the other side as well. Even lying down, they kept their splendid shape. I was so fully aroused now that I barely knew what I was doing.
Kneading her right breast, I lowered my body. I brought my mouth to the flushed, erect nipple and lightly extended my tongue.
She twitched...
The moment my tongue touched the tip of her nipple, Zhao Yun’s waist writhed in a strange, sinuous motion. That only excited me more, and I immediately took the nipple into my mouth.
Nn...
She must have tried to hold it in, yet even so a faint sound escaped her. Wanting to see how far that endurance would go, I licked the nipple.
Lick, lick... twitch... twitch...
Every time I coated the nipple with saliva, her waist twisted. After sucking for a while the nipple stood hard; left alone, it gradually softened again.
My other hand was already moving lower, not toward her breast. After groping for a time I reached her crotch.
A little higher, and at last my fingertips found her most precious place.
Slick...
She was already wet. She might have seemed made of steel, but even she couldn’t control her body’s inevitable reactions.
Suck... suck...
I sucked her nipple harder while stroking between her legs. Zhao Yun could no longer hold back a soft moan.
“Mmm...”
If I tried just a little more, couldn’t I make that sound louder? I pushed my hand straight into her pants.
Crossing the thicket of her pubic hair, I found her entrance.
Rubbing...
My fingers diligently stroked her clitoris. At the same time I lifted my head and licked the deer-like nape of her neck.
“Hngh... hngh...”
Her reactions were clearly growing stronger. I rained kisses on her neck while my hand kept moving. Finally, when my lips reached her earlobe, Zhao Yun used actual words for the first time.
“Take them off...”
“...”
Once permission was given, there was no more need to hesitate. Almost at the same moment we were both naked, and Zhao Yun lay on the floor revealing her pure white body.
Her hands, not knowing where to put themselves, clenched into fists from tension. A belly without a single ounce of spare flesh, flared hips, and long, slender legs twisted together to form a delicious Y-curve.
With effort I forced apart the two legs that had been defending her lower body. At last her most important place came into view, fluttering as if shivering from the cold.
Trickling...
Love juices flowing down the cleft of her sex told me exactly what state she was in. I buried my head completely between her legs and brought my tongue to her pussy.
Lick... lick...
“I-it tickles...”
Zhao Yun resisted as if that alone was unbearable. But she’d spread her legs for me herself—why the complaints? Besides, she had no real intention of rejecting me, did she?
Our power difference was a full 96. If she wanted, she could kick me away and escape anytime.
Yet even while saying she didn’t want it and pretending to push me off, she was still letting me win.
Suck... suck...
I’d worried that such a beautiful woman might have some inflammation and smell foul. But even though she hadn’t been able to wash for days, her pussy gave off a fragrant pear-like scent.
I worked my tongue more elaborately, licking every corner of her vaginal walls. Each time, Zhao Yun’s waist writhed as if convulsing.
Hah... hah...
After sucking her pussy for so long, I was the one panting for breath. When I lifted my head, Zhao Yun was limp, as if she’d already come once.
“Will you... suck mine?”
I politely requested a blowjob. Only then did Zhao Yun roll her eyes to look at me; soon she rose on her own and crawled over upside-down.
Softly...
Then she reached her hand toward my crotch as I knelt. The moment she gripped the cock I’d had fully loaded and rock-hard for the past five minutes, my own waist twitched.
She tried to bring her lips to it, but her long hair fell forward and got in the way. The sight of her tucking it behind her ear was so erotic I nearly fainted.
Aah...
The instant her lips touched the tip of my cock, I realized every sensation I’d felt until now had been nothing but a fake. I couldn’t speak, couldn’t even breathe; every scrap of my mind seemed concentrated at the head of my cock.
“Heungh...”
She’d only taken it between her lips and gently worked it for a moment, yet it was so ticklish I couldn’t stand it. Zhao Yun glanced up at me, then swallowed the meat deep into her throat.
Suck... suck...
With about half my cock in her mouth, Zhao Yun’s lips worked diligently. Every time her cheeks bulged out and hollowed, the visual excitement brought a sudden urge to come.
“Aaa...”
Embarrassingly, I was the first to let out a moan. Compared to her, who’d only made faint sounds even after I’d sucked her pussy for so long—how shameful was this?
Ghk... ghk...
Zhao Yun gathered more courage and tried deep-throating, but she couldn’t endure the sensation of it stabbing her uvula and coughed. At the same time I reached my limit.
“I-I’m gonna come...”
“...”
Yet Zhao Yun showed no sign of pulling her mouth away. She only put more force into it—suck, suck!—pouring her whole heart into the blowjob.
Ah, no! If you suck that hard I might just come like this...
Ssssuck...
But it was already far too late. The urge to ejaculate surged up like erupting lava.
Ghk!
Semen shot up and hit her uvula; Zhao Yun made a violent sound and froze.
“Ah... aahngh...”
My whole body shuddered as I came for what felt like a full ten seconds. The moment I barely recovered my reason, a sharp wave of guilt hit me.
“S-sorry! I didn’t mean to come in your mouth...”
“...”
But Zhao Yun gave no particular reaction. Instead—gulp, gulp...—she closed her eyes, kept my cock in her mouth, and swallowed past her throat.
You’re not seriously going to swallow it, are you? Yet after gulping for a long while she finally spat my cock out with a wet pop.
Trickling... White semen she hadn’t fully swallowed ran down from the corner of her mouth.
“You swallowed it? It must have tasted weird...”
“I just... wasn’t thinking about anything.”
“...”
With someone else’s cum smeared all over the corner of her mouth, the way she spoke was awfully cool. I reached out a finger and wiped away the spilled semen.
Haa... is that it, then? My first time ever having sex, and with a beauty like this, and I couldn’t even hold out that short while and came in her mouth?
Yet for some reason my twitching cock still showed no sign of dying down. Zhao Yun looked down, confirmed it, and with a sharp shove toppled me onto my back.
“Wh-why?”
“...”
Zhao Yun didn’t answer. She simply climbed onto my fallen body, took hold of my cock herself, and pushed it into her pussy.
Guhk...
The pressure was on a completely different level from when she’d used her mouth. Zhao Yun herself made a strained sound and furrowed her brow.
Twitch... twitch...
It felt far larger than before. As I bored into her tight vaginal hole like an excavator, Zhao Yun moaned from pain that felt as if she were being torn.
“Ugh...”
“If it’s hard, should I get on top? You don’t have to force yourself...”
She shook her head hard!
But Zhao Yun refused that. Enduring the pain, she began to move her waist little by little on top of me.
The process was extremely slow and solemn. At last, around the time the tip of my cock met the flesh of her ass, we became one without a single gap left between us.
Rocking... rocking...
Soon Zhao Yun began to rock her hips. The motion was so fluid it made the claim that she was a master of horsemanship feel completely deserved.
Hah... hah...
In contrast, I—playing the role of the horse—was dying. My first time having sex, and of all people I’d met the greatest riding champion.
Every time that waist, taut with muscle, moved back and forth, I felt the urge to come several times over. Yet at the same time Zhao Yun herself was gradually growing more aroused.
“Mmph... mmph...”
But making noise seemed to embarrass her. She tried desperately to cover her mouth, so I reached out.
“Can’t you just let the sounds out?”
“But...”
“I’m making them too, aren’t I? So you should as well...”
“...”
I’d been going “heungh...” this whole time—being the only one embarrassed wasn’t fair, was it?
Zhao Yun seemed to understand; she removed the hand covering her mouth. At last the desire she’d been holding back exploded, and moans burst from her without her even realizing it.
“Haang... haang... haang...”
Eyes closed, she was mounted on me—her horse—and savoring the sense of conquest. The moans of pleasure gradually grew more frequent, and at the same time the waist that had been rocking front to back now began to move up and down.
Thud! Thud! Squelch, squelch...
Once the real piston motion started, the raw sound of scraping vaginal walls rang out clearly. Zhao Yun herself seemed startled; her eyes went round and her movements slowed for a moment.
“Keep... keep going...”
“...”
Zhao Yun picked up speed again. It was an incredible motion that felt as if my entire cock would be pulled out whole. Soon her moans began to change.
“Aaang... haang... haeup... kkaheup...”
It was a falsetto-like sound, as if her air holes had opened on instinct. The face that had been concentrating on sensation with eyes closed flushed deep red.
That red wave spread down to her neck, and she moved even more fiercely toward the final spurt.
Squelch... squelch... squelch-squelch-squelch...
I nearly made a fool of myself and came again right there. But perhaps because it hadn’t been long since I’d last ejaculated, she was faster than me.
“Eut... heuut... haaaang...”
Thud... Zhao Yun came first. She stopped moving her waist, collapsed on top of me, and then her whole body trembled as she sank into the afterglow.
Stroke, stroke...
I stroked her back, hot with fever. The traces of sweat soaking her seemed to speak for the intensity of the sex we’d just had.
Is this enough? We both came once each—pretty good for a beginner, right?
“Zilong? I liked it.”
“...”
I’d tried expressing my feelings, yet she didn’t even answer. She just lay collapsed on top of me like a dead tree, panting.
“Zilong? Maybe we should rest now...”
Sniff... sniff...
For a moment I thought I’d misheard. Or had Liu Bei already heard the news about me and come all the way here?
Of course not. The one whose shoulders were shaking as she silently wiped away tears was Zhao Yun herself. A woman who looked like she wouldn’t bleed even if you stabbed her was lying naked on top of me and crying!
“Z-Zilong? Are you regretting it? I told you clearly that was all a lie...”
“It hurts...”
“Hurts? You mean your heart hurts?”
“Down there... it hurts...”
“...?”
With a sinking feeling I gripped her waist and turned her over. With a wet pop, my cock—still showing no sign of dying—slid out.
At the same time a thin stream of blood trickled down Zhao Yun’s crotch. I was so flustered I even stammered.
“Zilong? Don’t tell me... I was your first?”
“...”
She didn’t answer. As if trying to hide the flowing tears, she pillowed her head on my arm and buried her face in my armpit.
“...”
A sudden wave of guilt washed over me.