Lady Han (2)
Lick... lick...
But for the moment, it seemed all she wanted was to please me. By letting me feel exactly what she herself had felt, she hoped I would keep this going.
“Ugh...”
Every time that pink tongue darted from her mouth and flicked across the tip of my cock, the visual jolt was ridiculous. Eyes shut as if she were studying the classics, she poured every scrap of devotion she possessed into the tip of her tongue.
Slurp... slurp...
Then, without me even asking, she started copying me. She opened that tiny mouth, took the head of my cock inside, and sucked with everything she had—just the way I had sucked on her nipples earlier.
“Heh... that feels good, Lady Han. I really feel so damn good.”
“Aahp...?”
She tried to say something, but the words came out mangled. Fair enough—this was her first blowjob. Expecting real skill would have been greedy.
Slurp... haah...
She kept sucking the head with earnest care, then finally pulled off. Staring at it with open curiosity, she said:
“Something... is coming out.”
“Pre-cum... no. My body is just answering Lady Han’s devotion on its own. I’m only granting your request, but my body honestly wants you yourself.”
“Th-that won’t do, will it? If a scholar can’t overcome the body’s temptation, it’s shameful...”
“You’re the same, aren’t you, Lady Han? So whatever happens in here stays in here, and we keep our mouths shut afterward. Then neither of us has anyone to be ashamed in front of.”
“...”
Han Hao nodded without a sound. Still kneeling like a dog with my cock in her hands and she was still playing the scholar. Impressive, really.
“Lady Han? Tell me what you want now.”
“That is...”
“You can be honest. I already said everything that happens here is a secret. Did you forget I’ve been hiding the fact that I’m Dong Zhuo’s assassin for months? Even Master Lu Zhi wouldn’t have known if some passing merchant hadn’t spilled it.”
“I understand. I... am curious.”
“Curious about what?”
“If Lord Do did to me exactly what I just did... I wonder how it would feel...”
Her voice still trembled at the end; she wasn’t used to saying it. So she wanted the same treatment—wanted me to go down on her too.
Rustle...
I stripped completely. Then I peeled off what little remained of her lower clothes until she was fully naked as well.
“This is embarrassing. Naked with Lord Do...”
“We’ve already seen everything of each other. No need to feel shy. Lady Han? Would you lie on your side for me?”
“...”
Han Hao obeyed and rolled onto her side. I settled her head against my lower body, then turned my own head toward hers so we faced each other’s hips.
“W-why this position?”
“You said you wanted to feel the same thing, didn’t you? From now on, I’ll do it for you.”
“But... kyaa! S-stop that! Can’t you see my private parts?”
I simply spread her thighs. Han Hao frantically tried to cover the soft thatch with her hands, but I was so much taller that everything was already on full display.
“Even that part of you is adorable, Lady Han. Do you know the proper vulgar name for it?”
“I-it’s the genitals, isn’t it? Please stop looking.”
“That’s one way to put it. Most people just call it a pussy.”
“That’s strange! Just saying the word feels like a sin.”
She shook her head hard, scandalized that anyone could utter such language. Yet she had just asked to feel the same thing.
“Lady Han’s pussy... may I suck it?”
“That... that is...”
Apparently giving permission for such a crude word was too much. Fine—I’d just do it myself.
Slurp...
I pushed her hands aside and pressed my mouth straight to her pussy. Han Hao let out a sharp “Hup!” and writhed.
“S-stop! It’s too ticklish. That’s enough. I understand the feeling now... haang! Aaang!”
Suck... suck...
I was only just getting started. I opened my mouth and took her whole pussy in, and Han Hao’s cries rose again at once.
Trickle...
Love juices spilled without mercy. Still holding her pussy between my lips, I pushed my tongue out and lightly stroked the inner walls.
“Haaah...”
Han Hao twisted her hips under the flood of pleasure. At the same time, the hands that had been trying to push me away went still.
“Lady Han’s pussy... tastes so good. Slurp... slurp...”
“Th-that’s a lie! Isn’t that the place where every kind of filth mixes? It can’t possibly smell good... heung... ah-hung...”
“And what about you, Lady Han? Did you feel disgusted when you sucked my cock?”
“That... no. Every time I put my mouth on it and felt Lord Do flinch, it felt strangely good... aaang... aaang...”
“Then do it again. It’s right in front of you.”
“...?”
Did she think I’d lain at this angle for no reason? Only then did Han Hao realize we were in the perfect position to pleasure each other at once.
“Haeng... aeng... slurp... slurp...”
She instinctively understood that moaning alone would be too embarrassing. Both hands wrapped around my cock again, and she began sucking it with real appetite.
Slurp... slurp... lick... lick...
For a while the tent fell quiet. Only the wet, sticky sounds filled the space, and the heat rising from our bodies made even the oil lamp’s flame look hazy.
“Haa... haa... Lord Do... I... I...”
After that long stretch of mutual oral, Han Hao had almost lost control of herself. I laid her on her back, spread her legs, and settled between them.
“What do you want, Lady Han?”
“I-I don’t know. I no longer even know what I want myself...”
“Then I’ll teach you. I’m going to put my cock inside Lady Han’s pussy.”
“Please don’t use those words... hup!”
But before the sentence finished—slick!—I was already pushing the tip of my cock into her entrance.
Nngh... Zhao Yun had been tight enough, but Han Hao’s frame was several sizes smaller; just the head alone felt like it might be her limit.
Rock... rock...
I couldn’t bury myself fully yet, so I began a shallow piston motion. The moment I gently rolled my hips, Han Hao’s arms shot up and seized my elbows.
“Haang... haang... th-this is strange... I’ve never felt anything like... aaang... aaang...”
A Confucian blank slate. Precisely because of that, she was honest about every emotion. Han Hao poured out moans without even realizing what sounds she was making.
Kiss... kiss...
I held her properly from above and kissed her, never stopping the movement of my hips.
Ang... aaang... aaang...
Her short arms stroked my back. Completely lost in the moment now, she clung to me as if I were her actual fiancé and begged for more love.
Squelch... squelch...
The overflowing juices mixed with the friction of my cock and grew thicker by the second. The wet sounds turned even more lewd. I took her hands and placed them on my waist.
“Can you feel it, Lady Han? I’m moving this hard just to make you feel good.”
“Haa... haa... it’s embarrassing. Just thinking that Lord Do is moving on top of me like this... heung... heung...”
I wanted to see the expression on her face right then. But she was so shy that whispering into her ear with our faces crossed like this was enough.
“Haak... haak... I-I want... to see...”
“See what?”
“What kind of face Lord Do is making right now... eung... heung...”
It was Han Hao herself who was being honest about that desire. I immediately lifted her body and sat her facing me upright.
Rock... rock...
Holding her waist, I rocked her back and forth. Han Hao looked down at the slight bulge in her lower belly and flinched in shock.
“Hup... L-Lord Do’s penis is moving inside me.”
“Not penis—cock. Say it with your own mouth, Lady Han.”
“Aaang... aaang... I-I can’t say it. It’s too shameful... aaang...”
“Then I’ll pull out. If you don’t want that, say it right now.”
“Heup... more... c-cock... Lord Do’s cock is inside me... hup...”
In the end she said it herself. Eyes closed, I savored the sight of her face flushed scarlet all the way to her neck.
The first ecstasy she had ever known. Han Hao had set aside a great deal of her scholar’s pride, just as I had told her to. Proof of that: even after I took my hands away, that small body was moving on its own.
Squelch... squelch...
Every time she rolled her hips, lewd sounds rose. Heung! Heung! Just like the busy, quick-footed girl she usually was, she wrapped her arms around my neck and rocked forward and back, chasing her own pleasure.
Tremble...
“...?”
Then, through the senses I had deliberately left open, a foreign movement slipped in. It belonged to neither me nor Han Hao—a third person.
The time had come. I pulled the still-moving Han Hao into my arms and whispered against her ear.
“Lady Han? I want to do it from behind.”
“Haat... haat... how... how do you do that?”
“Have you ever watched dogs? I’ll put you on your knees like a dog and fuck you from behind.”
“Th-that’s strange! This is already good enough... haang... haang...”
“But everyone says this feels the best. So good that everything before it feels fake.”
“I-if that’s true...”
“Close your eyes. I’ll make sure you don’t feel embarrassed.”
“...”
Tempted by the promise of something even better, Han Hao shut her eyes. I immediately turned her, set her on her knees, and thrust straight in—slick!
“Hup!!”
Han Hao cried out louder than before as the pleasure of penetration hit her. Face down, eyes still closed, she tried desperately not to show how completely lost she was.
Thrust... thrust... thrust...
Maybe because the earlier pistoning had already stretched her entrance, my cock slid in far more easily this time. Soon the tip began to kiss the soft twin peaches of her small ass.
“Aaang... haang... th-this feeling... haang!”
Han Hao realized my words had been true and raced toward climax. Time to pick up the pace myself.
Slap... slap... slap! Slap! Slap!
I pounded her hard enough to border on rough. As I poured on the speed, Han Hao’s passionate moans climbed higher and higher in pitch.
“Nngh! Heung! Ang! Ang!”
I felt the muscles of her waist gradually go rigid. At once I reached from behind, seized both her arms, and pulled them up.
“Aaa! Haat! Eung! Guuuh... guuuh...”
Han Hao’s moans slipped further and further out of control. Arms bound behind her, spine arched straight, she was conquered by the sensations flooding her lower body and opened her eyes without meaning to.
“Haaaat!!!”
In that same instant she climaxed. Shudder... shudder... her whole body convulsed violently, completely separate from the pistoning.
And then she discovered Du Chi standing right in front of her.
“Du... Du Chi!?”
At the peak of orgasm, drool trailing from her lips, Han Hao cried her fiancé’s name. Yes—Du Chi was there.
He stared at the two of us, sweat-soaked and naked and tangled together, eyes wide with pure despair. When the climax moan burst from the mouth of the fiancée he was watching get fucked like a dog, he clenched trembling fists and shed tears of utter defeat.
“Khuh...”
“Du... Du Chi, why are you... haa... haeng... aeng!!”
But Han Hao no longer had the presence of mind to properly greet him. I was driving myself with everything I had toward my own release, and that final stretch naturally became an aftershock that paralyzed her entire body.
“Ugh...”
I hit my limit as well. The moment I released her arms, Han Hao’s body collapsed bonelessly to the floor. I pulled out at once and sprayed my semen across the small of her back.
Spurt! Spurt! Splash!!
Three thick ropes painted her entire back white. At the same time, Du Chi’s bloodshot eyes locked onto the blood-smeared cock.
“W-why... why you...”
I had no way of knowing exactly how it felt to watch your fiancée’s virginity stolen. But the blood-tears in Du Chi’s eyes conveyed at least a fraction of it.
“Guuuh... Du... Du Chi, why are you here... guuuh...”
Han Hao was too broken even to speak his name properly. Still trapped in the endless aftershocks of orgasm, she could only make those strange, ruined sounds.
“Uwaaa!!!”
Du Chi could endure no more and fled the tent. Only then did Han Hao realize what she had done; she shot upright.
“W-why... why was Du Chi here...”
“I called him.”
“What do you mean by that!?”
Han Hao spun around, face ashen, and demanded an answer. What else could it mean? I had simply wanted to show Du Chi reality.
And you as well.
“Why? Wasn’t this exactly what Lady Han wanted?”
“No! I only wanted him to give up on me... sob... sob...”
As reason slowly returned, she began to wail. But if the moment things turned against her she could only cry, wasn’t that exactly the untrustworthy female scholar Wang Guang had spoken of?
“So you thought this was some kind of game, Lady Han? Did you honestly believe that getting violated by me would somehow ‘save’ the other person? This is reality. No matter how lofty the words in the classics, human feelings can’t be cast off that easily.”
“Sob... how can you do this to me? What sin did that man commit... sob...”
“No. I only wanted to show you the gap between reality and ideals that you’ll have to face again and again from now on. Du Chi will spend the rest of his life resenting the Lady Han who rolled naked with another man right in front of him and screamed in ecstasy. Drunk on the holy honor of overthrowing a traitor, he’ll discover himself doing the exact same thing—extorting the common people with his own hands. He’ll taste this same despair over and over until he finally notices that he’s growing used to it.”
“Sob... I... what am I supposed to do now?”
Having faced reality, the only person left for Han Hao to cling to was the man who had just shared her body. I pulled the weeping girl into my arms and held her close.
“Come with me to Yawang. Lay down every dream of rising in the world, every scrap of a scholar’s honor, and start over with me there. Then I’ll teach you. That the realm will never return to order through lofty words and a scholar’s duty alone. And I’ll also teach you how, even so, you can still keep your last shred of conscience and set the realm right.”
“...”
Han Hao withheld her answer and simply clung to me with desperate strength. Hoping that every last attachment to this place was flowing out with the tears she shed against my chest, I stroked her back all through the night.