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Sagong Hee and I had shared dual cultivation well over three hundred sixty-five times by now.

We'd known each other less than a year. Yet from the very month we met—after that first joining—Sagong Hee and I engaged in dual cultivation every single day. Imparting my Yang Energy into her depths was, after all, internal energy cultivation for me. And it was the mission assigned to her.

Lick. Lick.

But in all that time, I had never once received this kind of service. I had stirred a woman's petals with my fingers to moisten them, certainly, but being enveloped by something so warm and tenderly maternal around my member—that was a first.

"Ssseup—where did you learn this?"

"I heard about it from the female experts who attended the Dragon-Phoenix Gathering. While you were staying at the clinic, my lord, I built some camaraderie with the other female experts."

"Those women... How could you discuss such things instead of the sword?"

"Fufu. Haven't I been learning how to handle a sword?"

Sagong Hee placed the tip of her tongue against the crown of my member and licked at an angle. Her slick, wet tongue swept up across my dry glans as though tugging it, circling from bottom to top before her lips lightly sucked in the head.

Slurp.

I hadn't realized the sound of savoring and swallowing saliva could be this lewd.

I had received oral service from countless women, but having only the exposed tip licked with such singular focus—as though it were peeking out from between two mounds—was a first.

"Kheu... Even the pleasure houses never did this."

"Then, am I claiming my lord's first experience?"

"It's your first time too, isn't it? Damn it, why are you so good at this...?"

A sudden, inexplicable discomfort crept over me. Sagong Hee read my expression and curled her crimson lips upward, smiling with her eyes.

"Are you... suspecting me? Or are you jealous?"

"Of course I am. This isn't talent. It's the result of practiced skill."

"Fufu. I practiced by carving a wild yam. I cut a long cross-section and shaped it with the Taiji Wisdom Sword to match your member, master. Did I... do well?"

Sagong Hee gazed up at me from below, pushing her breasts upward as her eyes sparkled. The look seeking praise made her hair spilling behind her waist sway gently, like a puppy's tail.

"Yes. You did well."

I stroked Sagong Hee's head. She closed her eyes and turned her head from side to side, basking in my praise. The way she gently held the glans in her mouth and swayed sent a dull ache pulling through my lower body.

"You didn't... put it inside down there, did you?"

"O-of course not."

Sagong Hee flinched in alarm and hastily denied it. I lightly pinched and twisted her nipple, now flushed a vivid scarlet, between my fingers.

"You truly never did it alone?"

"M-my lord. That is..."

"Are you telling me I've been cuckolded by nothing more than a plant root?"

"That's not it."

Sagong Hee bit down on my glans with her lips to silence me. She didn't use her teeth—just her lips, chewing and nibbling relentlessly, which only made the tension pool harder below.

"I've never put food or anything else inside. It's just..."

"Just?"

"F-fingers."

"So you did pleasure yourself."

Sagong Hee dropped her head deeply. I tugged her nipple upward to make her straighten her body.

"Ah...! My lord! I need to continue serving—"

"I'm saying I want to do it right now."

I brought my knees together and settled Sagong Hee astride my lap.

"When we first met, were you slightly taller than me? Fortunately, now even sitting atop me like this, our eyes meet. That's a relief."

"I-it's embarrassing."

"We're both already naked. There's no need for embarrassment. From the start..."

Squelch. I hooked my fingers downward like talons and pushed them inside Sagong Hee. The cave, only slightly damp, startled at the unannounced return of its master like a householder suddenly arriving home.

"Ah...!"

"I'm glad to receive your service. So let me please you as well."

I bent my wrist further and curled my fingers deeper inside, bending both index and middle fingers as far as they would go until the final knuckles were almost parallel to the floor.

"Here, right?"

"Heuk...!"

Sagong Hee clutched herself and trembled. Perhaps embarrassed to face me, she hadn't even lowered her bottom onto my knees, standing instead with both feet planted on the floor and struggling.

"Is the position uncomfortable?"

"A-ah, no. It's just... facing my lord like this is a first..."

"I see. My consideration was lacking."

I pulled my hips back further onto the bed. This brought my legs exactly perpendicular to the bed, and I drew Sagong Hee's calves forward so she ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠knelt with her thighs flanking my sides.

"M-my lord!"

Sagong Hee flinched, her face burning bright red. But when I lifted her other leg as well, positioning her as though she were mounted atop me, she couldn't meet my gaze. The pounding of her heart thrummed through her chest and into mine.

"Hah, haa, heung..."

"They say a certain female expert in the past cut off one of her own breasts because it interfered with her swordsmanship."

I opened my mouth wide and took a large bite of Sagong Hee's breast. No matter how wide I opened, I couldn't swallow it all—the pressed flesh ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠touched the bridge of my nose and beneath my chin.

Lick.

"Heuk?!"

Just as Sagong Hee had licked my glans, it was ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠now my turn to lick her nipple. I exhaled hot breath, moistened the bud thoroughly, and rolled it in circles from left to right.

Squelch. Squish.

At the same time, I didn't forget to moisten her below sufficiently. I raked Sagong Hee's weak spot from inside, my index and middle fingers alternating like footsteps. Each time I prodded the ridges about two knuckles deep from the entrance, Sagong Hee clenched and released below countless times, trembling uncontrollably.

"Ah, heung, huaa..."

"Hee."

I lifted my mouth from her breasts and set my chin in the valley between them.

"I have a request."

"Embrace me so these two breasts can envelop my whole face."

"D-doing that... I'd be..."

"You see, I grew up without a mother."

Flinch. I felt Sagong Hee looking down at me with a complicated gaze. But I simply rubbed my face into her soft, plush maternal warmth and basked in the tender heat—all while playing mischief, gripping her bottom or teasing her inside with my fingers.

"One day you'll be the mother of my child. Until then, let me borrow these breasts."

"...My lord, really. You're such a child who loves to be spoiled."

Sagong Hee hugged my head tightly. My nose was buried in that narrow space, making it slightly hard to breathe, but being engulfed in such a warm sensation wrapping around my ears made me think: if I died here with my nose buried in this warmth, that would be all right.

"My late mother once told me. When I was little, I called her Mama. ...My lord, if you'd like—"

"Mama."

Huff— Huff—

The Blood Cult Leader once said: a woman with maternal depths vast as the sea, like the Taiji Sword Empress, might have been someone who could have become a Mama. That a Mama was more fearsome than the Heavenly Net.

'Indeed, Blood Cult Leader, you were right.'

It was an inescapable embrace. If a mother's bosom existed, it would surely be this, and I slowly rested my head against Sagong Hee's chest and let my strength drain away.

"Yes, my lord, heu-eut... You are truly a mischievous one, haa..."

Squish-squish-squish. Smack.

Thanks to my ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠fingers stirring steadily, the cave gradually began to grow slick. Every time I lightly squeezed her bottom, Sagong Hee arched her back and trembled.

"Haa, haa, my lord..."

Sagong Hee buried her face against the crown of my head. Her warm breath tickled my scalp, and blood surged into my member until it felt ready to burst. Just as I desired her, she desired me as well.

"Hee."

"Yes, my lord."

"Does it feel good?"

"Seeing my lord show me this side of himself... it makes me feel truly special."

I lifted my chin above Sagong Hee's breasts, and she naturally draped her arms behind my shoulders. Gazing at each other like husband and wife, like lovers, something deep in my chest gave a dull, aching ring.

"Then shall I make you feel even more special?"

I traced the tip of my tongue upward from beneath Sagong Hee's breast. Lifting with my chin raised one breast high, and Sagong Hee subtly raised her body to make it easier for me to take it into my mouth.

"My lord, both together..."

Sagong Hee gathered both arms slightly forward and placed both her breasts together above my lips. Despite pulling them inward quite a bit, the two nipples were stubbornly hard to bring together, so I opened my mouth wide and captured both with my lips at once.

"Ha, haang..."

"Hee. I'm sorry."

"Hm?"

"I can't hold back anymore."

Squish. I pulled my fingers out of Sagong Hee. Then I seized her hips with both hands and held her still.

"My—"

Without giving her time to speak, I yanked Sagong Hee's body straight down.

Schluuuck!

"Huh..."

Sagong Hee threw her head back with a moan of pain. I released my grip on her hips and spread her thighs outward, letting her slide down as though collapsing onto my rigidly erect member. Having swallowed my length from tip to root, Sagong Hee found herself meeting my eyes again.

"Euu, euung..."

Eyes closed, savoring something, Sagong Hee bit her lower lip and trembled. Seated on the bed, I began gently rocking my hips forward and back.

"Haang, my lord, if you do that so suddenly... heu-eut?!"

"Didn't I say I was sorry?"

If I hadn't put it in right then, I genuinely felt I would burst. I opened my mouth and lightly sucked her collarbone with my lips.

"Haang..."

"If I leave a bite mark here, it'll show even in your martial arts uniform."

I slowly dragged my lips upward and sucked on her cheek. Though flustered at first, Sagong Hee gradually began to accept me. She reached behind my back, interlaced her fingers, and, matching my hip movements, rhythmically clenched and released below the way Jin Sa-wol had taught her.

Squelch. Squish.

When I pushed forward, she gripped lightly and welcomed me with open arms—and when I drew my hips back, she held on as though refusing to let me leave. That seemed to speak Sagong Hee's true feelings, and heat rose in my chest.

"My lord."

Sagong Hee slowly closed her eyes and parted her lips. I tilted my head toward her and met the tongue she offered, twining around it.

We mingled flesh above and below, sharing our body heat. Exchanging warmth, exchanging qi. Right now I wished we weren't martial artists—but, being martial artists, it was unthinkable not to blend the qi we'd already exchanged countless times.

In that case, let's mix it even more fervently.

"Lick. Slurp. Pu-haa."

Sagong Hee exhaled to catch her breath, then immediately covered my lips again. Her assertive movements were now astonishingly skilled, utterly different from when we first practiced.

The sway of her hips tracing the flow of the Taiji around my member was exquisite, and the way she dragged her erect nipples across my chest like calligraphy brushstrokes was artistry itself.

The thought that I had shaped this wanton woman—that the Taiji Sword Empress Sagong Hee craved my affection—drove me to the edge of madness.

"Hee."

I reached down and drew her hands into mine. At first uncertain what to do, when I interlaced our fingers, Sagong Hee's tear-filled, trembling eyes smiled through the droplets.

"My lord is truly cruel. To show me this happiness, and then prepare to leave me."

"Couldn't you see it as: by my leaving, you came to know this happiness?"

"If only this happiness could continue every single day. I will never forget a day like today... for the rest of my life."

"No? ...Then let me make sure you never forget today."

I leaned back, pulling Sagong Hee's interlaced hands behind me.

"Oh...!"

"Straighten your back. It's a very special day, after all."

"Th-this is...! My lord, let go of my hands. It's truly embarrassing...!!"

Sagong Hee shook her head side to side, hiding her eyes behind her bangs. I thrust my member upward from below.

"Ah-heuk?!"

"There it is."

My tip precisely struck Sagong Hee's most secret place. Her eyes nearly rolled back, and I pulled her hands inward to bring her breasts together. At the sight of them swaying like water droplets on the floor, I could hold back no longer.

Pound, pound, pound, pound!!

"Ah-hak, my lord, it's too strong! G-gen-tly, huaaaang...!!"

"Look at me, Hee."

"My lord...!"

Sagong Hee gripped my hands tight. As though no longer able to hold back, she tensed her entire body and pressed down on me, and in answer I released the Yang Energy I had been holding back.

Pshuuuut. Squirttt. Squirt-squirttt.

"Aaaaang... ha-hak, haa-euaa... good..."

Her belly filling with essence energy, Sagong Hee looked down at me with unfocused eyes. Head thrown back, she remained still atop me for a long moment.

"My lord..."

Sagong Hee collapsed forward, her body pressing flush against mine, and she nuzzled her face against me like a puppy, her eyes colored with lust. In her gaze, indescribable emotion welled into tears that trickled down like beads.

"I... it feels so good right now I can't control myself. This... teach me a little more."

"Hehe, is that so?"

I gripped Sagong Hee's bottom and lifted my knees slightly.

"I'll teach you until you cry that you can't learn anymore."

"Hya-keuk?! Ha-euaaang...!!"

Late into the night.

I made Sagong Hee weep until the rooster crowed at dawn.