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I could demonstrate the martial arts of the Taiji Sword Empress as much as needed. A demonstration or two was far better than explaining with words.
The same applied to the Bedroom Arts.
I taught her all manner of techniques using her own body. I taught her how to please a man.
I placed my hand over Sagong Hee's and taught her how to stroke my member. I also taught her to caress my chest, licking and sucking the soft mound.
Still, there were some things even I couldn't teach.
'I can't exactly give a demonstration of that!'
The act of taking the male member into the mouth and servicing a man was awkward to teach.
- Try licking it. Roll and swirl your tongue like you're eating the most delicious food in the world.
- I still don't quite understand....
I could have made her learn by doing, but one wrong move and Sagong Hee might wound my member with her teeth, so I worried.
"Jin Sa-wol is an expert in this field. Consider her your instructor for the nighttime arts."
"Hehe, it's a pleasure to meet you, young lady. I've heard much about you."
So I summoned a skilled practitioner.
Just as the concept of instruction exists for good reason, I called a woman who had no hesitation placing my phallus in her mouth, and had Sagong Hee watch it with her own eyes. Sagong Hee knelt before me in a demure posture and stroked my member.
"Hehehe, Gaga. It seems even larger than last time?"
"Your skill has improved more than last time as well."
"My affection for Gaga is proportional to the weight of the coin purse, hoho."
Jin Sa-wol extended her hand, delicate as a jade sculpture, beneath me. As she rolled and twisted the two heavy orbs with her slender fingers, a jolt of pleasure shot through my lower body.
"Watch closely. This is what you'll be doing from now on."
"Y-yes...."
Sagong Hee swallowed hard, intently observing Jin Sa-wol's oral service.
"Chup, churup, haah...."
At first, her tongue tapped lightly, like a bird pecking at feed. Then, gradually, she took the entire shaft into her mouth, thickly coated with saliva.
"Eubup, chururup, choo-oop."
Because she deliberately made her movements large and exaggerated, I was able to thoroughly enjoy Jin Sa-wol's service as well.
"Down to the root."
"Churup, haah. Gaga, I do have my own sequence, you know?"
"Isn't that what I desire? Swallow it to the root."
"...Honestly. You intend to instruct me roughly, don't you? Hehe."
Jin Sa-wol gently closed her eyes and slowly took my shaft into her mouth.
She pressed past her uvula, taking the entire length until her lips touched my pubic bone and the tip prodded her throat.
And she didn't use just her mouth; her hands worked in concert. Jin Sa-wol's bedroom technique was first-rate, the kind rarely seen in these parts.
"...Puha-! Hehe, young lady. Watch carefully. Men also have a cleft like this, just like women, did you know?"
Having thoroughly coated the entire shaft with saliva, Jin Sa-wol pointed her tongue and pressed it firmly against my glans. The tip parted my urethral opening, and I barely suppressed a groan.
"Gaga, just as you once did for me, have you ever expressed your love to the young lady's... that place?"
"No need to mince words for her sake. Since when did you speak so refined?"
"...Have you ever licked her cunt?"
"I have. I taught her a week ago."
At such explicit language, Sagong Hee's face flushed red as if she might burst.
Sagong Hee crossed and rubbed her legs together, flustered by the exchange between Jin Sa-wol and me. Although I hadn't taken her virginity yet, Sagong Hee, steeped in desire, had accepted her fate the moment my tongue touched her there.
- Aaaang!! My lord, more, more! I feel like I'm losing my mind!!
...I was somewhat annoyed that she'd wrapped her legs around my head and refused to let go until she was satisfied, but she definitely became remarkably docile after I licked her yin cleft.
Personally, I found the idea of me servicing her rather distasteful, but since her face after climaxing was so beautiful, I decided to overlook it.
"Hehe. The young lady has truly found herself a fine husband."
"Th-thank you...."
"Men who lick pussy with actions, not just words — there aren't that many of them, you know. Hehehe."
"......Even the word 'petals' is a bit...."
Even now, with my fingers buried inside her and coaxing moisture from her womanhood, I could feel through my hand that Sagong Hee's heartbeat quickened from the blunt language. Each pulse made her inner muscles clench so hard they threatened to crush my fingers.
"Dew has formed on Sagong Hee's chrysanthemum."
"M-my lord?!"
"Why so startled? Can you not feel it? Your lord withdrew his fingers and moistened the area around the chrysanthemum."
I pulled my fingers out of Sagong Hee's folds, then traced a semicircle beside her inner lips with an upright digit. Sticky love fluid left a transparent trail, making Sagong Hee's petals glisten.
"Truly, you should know how fortunate you are. Most beasts think it ends once they've satisfied their own desires. There's no one else who does this for you like I do."
"Lick. It's absolutely true, young lady."
Jin Sa-wol had sufficiently moistened my shaft. She rose to her feet, removed her silk garments and hung them on the wall, then walked confidently through the room wearing not a single thread.
"S-so... vulgar...."
"Oh my. I've looked like this since birth — what's so vulgar about it?"
"......?"
Sagong Hee tilted her head, puzzled. Jin Sa-wol knelt on all fours on the bed like a beast and swayed her hips left and right.
Her womanhood was rough enough that one couldn't guess how many men had passed through it, but Jin Sa-wol's experience and skill were proportional. She possessed skill on an entirely different dimension from the tightness of Sagong Hee, who had yet to experience anything but my fingers.
"Gyeon-hui, kneel beside her. And watch closely how Sa-wol moves her hips."
I knelt in front of Jin Sa-wol to match her height. Jin Sa-wol was already soaking wet — foreplay was unnecessary.
"When did you get so wet?"
"Haah. From the moment I was invited to Gaga's estate, I've been moistening myself by hand."
"Good. That's a fine posture. Gyeon-hui, kneel down, quickly."
"Uh, uuh...."
Sagong Hee knelt on all fours in the exact same posture as Jin Sa-wol.
Having two different women kneeling before me at the same time made my lower body ache with pressure all on its own.
One was a woman destined to become the Taiji Sword Empress, and the other was a courtesan who hadn't even learned martial arts — but at least on the bed, Jin Sa-wol was a Peak Realm expert.
"Young lady, hng, watch. You support your upper body with your arms like this, haah, and you need to lower your waist."
Jin Sa-wol arched her lower back slightly. A smooth line, as if a crescent moon had passed by, remained upon the curve of her back.
"L-like this?"
"No, a little more. Push your hips back, like a cat stretching."
Despite Sagong Hee's somewhat stiff movements, Jin Sa-wol smiled and corrected her posture. With an excellent model right before her eyes, Sagong Hee followed along quite well for a beginner.
"This is the basic posture for receiving a man from behind. Fuu, there are variations, but...."
"Then we should get to it right away."
Thrust. I drove my shaft straight in. Jin Sa-wol's interior was sticky, wet, and spacious, yet it accepted my massive member smoothly, without difficulty.
"Aaaang!! Gaga, it's too big!"
But as though it were so tight she absolutely couldn't endure it, Jin Sa-wol screamed and collapsed, her arms sliding out to the sides. With her face buried in the pillow and her lower back arching downward like a slope, Sagong Hee stared with her mouth agape in astonishment.
"M-my lord! Is- isn't that dangerous?!"
"Not dangerous in the slightest. Keuh, but truly, you clench so tight and sticky."
"It really is... so big and hard besides... hng. But Gaga, it seems I'm not the only one who needs to watch her words?"
"Gaga, you're being careless with words in front of the young lady too, hiik?!"
"Quiet. Focus on working your hips."
I snapped my hips forward, silencing her. As I drove into her lower mouth, Jin Sa-wol held her breath, stifling grunts to keep her moans in check.
"Gyeon-hui, you try it too, just the same."
"Y-yes. ...L-like this?"
Sagong Hee copied Jin Sa-wol's posture by sight.
Even though it was a pose that flaunted her most secret parts toward the rear, Sagong Hee had settled into the stance of a learner. She deliberately aligned her hips beside Jin Sa-wol's and knelt on the bed.
"Uuuh, it's so embarrassing."
"Then what about Jin Sa-wol, who's currently being pounded by me?"
To have one man take two women at once was thrilling and a source of pride, but the women on the bed together usually couldn't meet each other's eyes out of mutual embarrassment.
However, to learn, Sagong Hee watched every inch of Jin Sa-wol's body and copied it.
"Jin Sa-wol, you may display a little more coquettishness."
"Ah, aing, I am so ashamed...."
While claiming to be embarrassed, Jin Sa-wol squeezed my shaft with her lower lips and swayed her hips. She swirled her waist, clenching tight, and I ground against her in matching motion.
"From now on, you don't need to struggle to imitate, Gyeon-hui. Feel it with all five senses from beside us."
There was no more room for leisure. I grabbed Jin Sa-wol's pelvis firmly with both hands, and Jin Sa-wol also clutched the pillow, letting out ragged breaths.
"Ah, young lady. Watch closely. This... is everything you must learn."
Thu-ust.
"Ahng, haaang!!"
The moment Jin Sa-wol's coquettish cry burst out, I held my breath and thrust forward, matching the rhythm of the heartbeat I could hear from Sagong Hee beside me.
Thump, thump, thump!
Sagong Hee's heartbeat grew faster and faster, and my hips moved in time with it.
* * *
Daughter, the masters of the Central Plains are men.
Her mother's dying words had dealt her a great shock. How could men and women possibly be equal? Since when did the Central Plains have a master?
The Murim was no different. The Murim was a small world within the world. She had no idea what the distant future held, but at least now, this Murim was an era of men.
Sagong Hee was not a murim warrior. So she had never truly understood her mother's words—her mother, who had supposedly lived in the Murim. To a woman who loved books and knew nothing of martial arts, the laws of the Murim were like the logic of another world.
You are the weakest existence there. Your beauty is unmatched beneath heaven, but you lack the strength to protect it. The human skin mask that once concealed you is gone, so beasts who covet your peerless beauty will swarm around you.
She knew that well. The shock of being betrayed by the person she trusted most was still unforgettable. But her mother had presented her with a bizarre, or perhaps novel, solution.
Daughter, even if men are the masters of the Murim, women can be the masters of men.
What in the world did that mean? If men were the masters of the world, how could a woman ever become the master of men?
Since it has come to this, become the woman of the greatest man under heaven! And make that man unable to escape from your embrace! You will become the nighttime mistress of the world's strongest!
Her mother's dying words, which she had only vaguely guessed at until now, twisted Sagong Hee's heart. She could imagine the countless problems that would arise if she failed to honor those final wishes, yet following them still stirred great emotional resistance within her.
But the moment she saw and understood with her own eyes and mind, Sagong Hee realized the truth of the world.
Smack smack smack smack smack.
It was the mating of beasts. The male thrust behind the female, and she screamed vulgar cries soaked in pleasure.
"Aaaang! Gaga, I'm going! I'm cominggg!"
The woman named Jin Sa-wol, screaming as if her breath might stop entirely, somehow resembled her mother—and not just in name.
So much so that Sagong Hee briefly wondered if Jin Sa-wol had been brought here deliberately. She felt a flash of fury, yet in the bliss displayed by the two beasts, there was not a trace of suffering.
"Yes, more, harder! Make Sa-wol's insides into a complete mess!"
All that was visible was pure pleasure. She wondered what could possibly be so good about having one's body skewered by a flesh pole, but Sagong Hee's own body had already been thoroughly developed by her lord's hands and had come to know pleasure.
Huff, huff huff.
The man who never let his breathing falter while unleashing the world's greatest martial arts now exhaled harshly. His eyes no longer saw her—they held only the woman he was roughly ravishing.
"Ah...."
Sagong Hee realized the truth. She realized the greatest weapon her own body possessed. She dimly understood how she might become the master of a man.
"My lord...!"
Had he heard the words she let slip without realizing? The man extended one hand toward Sagong Hee and slipped it into her secret place. Two fingers, thoroughly wet, roughly scraped inside her.
"Ah, haak, haang...!"
Along with obscene wet sounds, Sagong Hee's moans grew louder, and tears streamed from her eyes.
'Mother, I don't think I can do this.'
Squelch.
"Aaaaang!!"
Amid the banquet of pleasure unfolding through the world's greatest bedroom arts, Sagong Hee had grasped the natural order of heaven and earth.
"This... cannot be... defied... hyaang...!"
In the same posture as Jin Sa-wol, Sagong Hee accepted the natural order.