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"My lord, have you had a tiring day?"
The moment I entered the room, I buried my face in Sagong Hee's chest. She had just bathed and purified herself with the Zhongli Divine Fire Well, so her body carried only the pure scent of a woman.
"I thought you would go to Yeoni."
"I will go. But I wanted you first."
I had suffered a complete failure of decision-making in the selection process. So I decided to follow the voice of my heart.
—I want to bury my nose in the world's finest ass, Shia's.
Buttock Roc spoke. He boldly declared his desire to bury his face in Lee Si-a's bottom and rub against it. And then, from behind, he wanted to drive his member in as if pinning her down.
—I want to lift Yeoni, who is light as a Celestial Maiden, and pound her senseless.
Double Roc spoke. He wanted to fill Dokgo Yeon, that Celestial Maiden, from front and back with the earthy Five Desires and Seven Emotions, to ensure she never flew away in her winged robe.
But my choice was Breast Roc.
—Between Paeng Yuwol and Sagong Hee, whose breasts are prettier?
Breast Roc raised the question. Of the two women whose breasts could not be ranked by mere top-three comparisons, who actually possessed the greater bosom?
'I can't resist curiosity.'
To compare, I had to verify directly. Simply eyeballing it would never yield a precise measurement, so I needed the aid of a measuring tool that everyone would accept.
Wouldn't a long, thick, and rigid rod—one that remained the exact same length under any circumstance—suffice for comparison?
"My lord, should I just stay still like this?"
"Yes. Envelop it down to the root."
Sagong Hee parted her own breasts left and right and wrapped them around my fleshly staff.
Her clothes still hanging from her shoulders, she lay flat on the bed, and I mounted her belly and thrust my manroot in, so it could enter completely down to the root.
'From memory, they both seemed similar.'
Whether the Taiji Sword Empress or the Slashing Demon Sword, both were immensely large. You couldn't call them mere mounds. If the human form were a mountain range, these two would belong among the Five Great Peaks.
"My lord, shall we begin?"
"No. I want to feel it just a little longer."
'Is Paeng Yuwol's bigger?'
I felt a little sorry for Sagong Hee, but Paeng Yuwol seemed slightly larger. In both cases, the tip of my shaft poked out similarly, but when Paeng Yuwol gathered her breasts around me, the two peaks could actually touch each other.
One inch.
Sagong Hee's fell short by a single finger joint. Was there only one way to close that one-inch gap?
"The only way to make them grow further is pregnancy."
A lactating woman is not just a man's lover but a child's mother as well. The maternal instinct to nourish her child erupts from her breasts, causing them to swell beyond their original size.
"My lord, will you make them grow bigger here?"
"Of course."
Sagong Hee looked up at me and smiled. Then she subtly tugged at the clothes clutched on either side.
Rustle.
The fabric draped over the peaks slid away to both sides. Flawless white jade flashed before me. It was already slightly damp with sweat and gleaming, making my saliva thicken in my throat.
—Breasts are always righteous.
The Blood Cult Leader once said that. When reason cannot decide a problem, let emotion lead you.
Having once become a child drawn by maternal instinct in Paeng Yuwol's embrace, I sought Sagong Hee's bosom. If milk were to flow from here, I would willingly become an infant and bury my face in that mound of milk.
"Hoo... You're making even me nervous. Now then, go ahead and show off your skills to your heart's content."
"Hehe, you mustn't be so nervous that you release before even a quarter-hour passes, my lord?"
Sagong Hee, with a confident expression, grasped her own breasts from either side. Her pinky and ring fingers lifted the underboob, while her thumbs pulled the upper portion upward, making her already large breasts jut out even more prominently.
"Heh-heh-heh."
Her palms supported them from the sides, while her middle and index fingers braced above and below to tease her own nipples at any moment. I wanted to lick and flick them with my tongue immediately, but I barely held back the urge.
"Yin-Yang Twin Jade Hands. It is my own secret technique, newly researched."
"What...!"
It wasn't the Tai Chi Demon Net Play? I realized something had gone wrong, but I could no longer pull my member free.
Squirm.
The head was caught. The Baby Sex Demon, which had slipped its tip in so smoothly, now had its head snagged in the hole and couldn't escape. Sagong Hee pressed down firmly on her upper breasts with her thumbs, ensuring my shaft couldn't be pulled out downward.
"Kgh, Gyeon-hui, you...!"
"You mustn't pull out. We're only just starting, aren't we?"
Jiggle.
Sagong Hee twisted her breasts up and down. It looked as if two orbs were realigning vertically, and the Baby Sex Demon caught between them grew suffocated, blood rushing to its head.
'Yin and yang!'
My mouth watered at the principle of yin and yang that Sagong Hee was sketching out. If she painted one breast black, it would truly form the shape of the Taiji; the two dots embedded in the center of the Taiji were tinged bright crimson.
"Enjoy it, my lord."
Grind.
Sagong Hee twisted her breasts back and forth. She pulled the breast facing her belly toward her face, and pressed and kneaded the one near her face toward her stomach. My member, trapped between the two breasts, could not escape the softness traced by the Taiji circle.
"I'll keep going. How is it, do you like it?"
"Like it? You know I do."
Even Paeng Yuwol could never pull off a Seduction Art like this. I entrusted everything to Sagong Hee, doing nothing at all, while Sagong Hee diligently moved on her own to serve me.
"Where did you learn this? I never taught you."
"I researched it together with Sister Jin Sa-wol. My lord, you may release now."
Sagong Hee pulled her head forward and stuck her tongue out slightly. She tickled the tip of my glans, which peeked out between her breasts, with her tongue. It looked like a puppy sticking its head into a bowl of water and lapping, and the sight made my lower half ache even more.
"You want me to release here? You mean you want me to come on your face?"
"Yes. It's been a while... how about it?"
"Like it? Of course I like it."
It might be a waste of Essence Energy, but a moment's pleasure makes it worth coming at least once. And doesn't it satisfy the peculiar desire for conquest that every man naturally harbors?
"My lord, please spray your hot Yang Energy onto my face."
—When a woman lets you come on her face, that means she's being considerate to that extent. It means she really likes you, so she's allowing it. Understand?
The Blood Cult Leader said that. She said no woman in the world actually wants it on her face. So when she allows her face, it's a form of consideration for her partner.
That meant Sagong Hee had read my heart. She read the emotions I had unconsciously betrayed, and she was the one who proposed it first, so I wouldn't feel awkward or ashamed.
'Praiseworthy!'
I stretched out my hand and stroked Sagong Hee's face.
"Understood. I'll give you a big one."
I tried to shift into a proper posture. But Sagong Hee shook her head, laid her head back, and began putting strength into her hands.
"You just enjoy it, my lord. I'll handle everything."
"No, I mean, from now on—"
Plap, plap, plap.
The two breasts began to heave up and down. Sagong Hee roughly writhed her own breasts back and forth by herself.
Honestly, the physical sensation on my shaft was mild. Sagong Hee's heart was so exceedingly gentle that it only felt like being safely rocked inside a warm woman's embrace.
Ripple, ripple.
But the visual spectacle was overwhelming. Her breasts, too large to be fully grasped by one hand as they shook roughly, looked as if they might tear right off.
"Haa, my lord. You can't take your eyes off them... Hehe."
Moreover, because she had pressed her arms tightly to her sides and pushed her breasts upward, Sagong Hee's chest was forming a near-perfect hemispherical shape.
It was maddening.
Yet somehow it was strangely arousing.
Did Sagong Hee realize just how attractive her own breasts were as she herself ravaged them?
From the way they swelled as if about to burst between her fingers, to the nipples asserting themselves dead center between her index and middle fingers begging to be licked, to the pounding heartbeat transmitted through my shaft.
Even if no milk flowed forth, Sagong Hee's bosom alone was so close to perfection just in its form.
"Heh-heh, my lord. This is just between you and me..."
"What is it?"
"Since I'm bigger than Shia or Yeoni... please tell me anytime you want to touch my breasts. You can bury your face in them, or even come on them. Ah, as for coming, I'd prefer inside, if possible..."
"Kh, I can't hold back any longer."
I forcibly crushed Sagong Hee's breasts from above as I rose up.
"M-My lord?! Could it be that my Yin-Yang Twin Jade Hands didn't please you...?"
"Spread your legs. I'm going insane wanting to come inside you."
"...Then I suppose I have no choice. I'll obey my lord's command."
Sagong Hee spread her legs and smiled languorously. The plain garment covering her legs parted to both sides, revealing her white thighs, and Sagong Hee was covering her flower petals with two fingers, waiting for me.
Those fingers would personally seize my shaft and pull it inside her the moment I brought it close.
"Heeya. Wait a moment."
But this time, I wanted to enjoy Sagong Hee in a different position. I laid one arm behind me, half-reclined my upper body, and stretched my legs forward.
"Sit on me. Face to face."
"Yes...?"
"Heh, you don't understand what I mean?"
Sagong Hee was a student of excellent learning and thorough preparation, but occasionally, when studying an unfamiliar subject, she became quite flustered. I pointed to my member and pulled her hand toward me.
"Collapse into my arms. Come on."
"M-My lord. This is a bit embarrassing."
"We've already seen all there is to see between us. If you don't get on, I'm going to the next room."
"Pl-Please don't say such things!"
Sagong Hee threw herself into my arms as if shrieking. She pressed my member against the front of her flower petals, and the tip of my manroot touched her pubic bone.
"Put it in."
"H-How can I..."
"Heh, shall I call you Noona for you to put it in?"
"!!"
Sagong Hee covered her mouth with her hand in shock. I pulled her toward me by the hips, hooked my arm around her waist, and lifted her onto me.
"Mount me. That's an order, Noona."
"......Pardon my intrusion."
Aside from the term of address, it was a clear command and informal speech, but just from hearing me call her Noona, Sagong Hee couldn't even look at my face.
"Noona, why can't you look at me properly?"
"St-Stop teasing me!"
Squelch.
"Heh, you can't look at Noona's face, so how did you manage to find it and slip it in so perfectly?"
"My lord!!"
Even as her body found my shaft and slid it precisely inside her without looking, her embarrassment only made me smile fondly.
"Praiseworthy, truly praiseworthy. This is why I like Gyeon-hui."
"Uuuu..."
Squirm. I pressed down on Sagong Hee's lower back to pull her fully into my arms. With her hands reaching behind my back, she supported her weight by putting strength into her knees, kneeling on either side of me so she wouldn't be too heavy.
"I don't know this position, they say..."
"Because it's your first time doing it."
I lifted one side of Sagong Hee's breast. Since I was reclining diagonally backward, the height lined up exactly right.
"Sorry I can't do both at once. Instead, I'll take your breast and your inside at the same time."
Lick. I took Sagong Hee's breast into my mouth. Without my hand supporting it, the suction of my mouth alone couldn't hold it up—it would have slipped downward, so I had to deliberately clamp down with my teeth.
"Ah, ahng!"
Sagong Hee covered her mouth and her eyes rolled back. Having her breast bitten was unfamiliar, but she felt only pleasure, not pain.
"Haa, ah-ahng...! When you act like a child, haa, I feel just like your mother, my lord...!"
I answered by continuing to suckle. Sagong Hee placed one hand on my shoulder and supported her own underboob with the other.
"My lord... what do I do, heuk, it feels too good, haa-ahng, I think I'm going to come any moment... hik!"
Sagong Hee threw her head back. Tears streamed from her pleasure-soaked eyes, and they trickled down the gentle slope of her breast to bead softly on her nipple.
Slurp.
"Haa-uuuung!"
I lightly lapped it away with my tongue. As if it were milk trickling from Sagong Hee's breast, I kept pursing my lips and suckling. Until the mark of my mouth was left on her breast.
"Kgh, kugh-kgh...!"
Sagong Hee even clenched her teeth, trying to hold something back. Her body trembled as if it would collapse at any moment, and I understood immediately what that signal meant.
Peak.
Sagong Hee was holding back her peak for my sake. She was afraid that if she came, it would ruin my pleasure. For her sake, I swept my hand upward over the underside of her breast and lifted my head.
"Let's go together, Heeya."
"!!!"
Sagong Hee squeezed her eyes shut. To keep her from pulling her body away, I brought my arm forward from behind, supporting my entire body's weight.
Throb, throb, throb.
"U-heu-uuung!!"
I hugged Sagong Hee's waist tight and released. I tensed my abs and held firm so my back wouldn't arch backward; I held Sagong Hee, whose back nearly buckled from her peak, tightly in my arms.
"......M-My lord."
Sagong Hee, panting roughly, buried her head in my shoulder. I held her in my arms and flopped flat onto the bed.
"Thank you... for letting me reach it together with you...."
"Those are my words."
I stroked her tired head.
"Thank you for being with me."
"...Hik."
Sagong Hee buried her face in my shoulder and trembled for a long while. I deliberately didn't ask whether it was because she was still enjoying the afterglow of her peak, or something else entirely.
"...But my lord, you said it was fine to release on my face—why didn't you?"
"Ah, that?"
Peck.
I pressed my lips to Sagong Hee's cheek.
"If I did that, I'd have to wipe it off with a cloth before kissing your lips, wouldn't I?"
"......."
Sagong Hee slid both hands behind my back.
"My lord, I've changed my mind. If my lord wants to drink from my breast that badly, then I simply must have a child."
Grab! Sagong Hee seized me and flipped our bodies over. It was the position we had always used—the missionary position.
"But... for now, you'll have to be content with this child."
Sagong Hee stroked my cheek and pointed to her own breast with her eyes.
"Baby Sex Demon, do you want dinner?"
I buried my face in Sagong Hee's chest.