Subjugating the Female General
Only then did a satisfied smile spread across Dong-hyun's face.
Three straight days of orgasm control hadn't been easy for him either. The precision it demanded required extraordinary concentration, and the uncertainty of when it would end had weighed on him just as heavily as it had on Adrian.
He reached for the mechanism mounted on the wall and reset the chains, returning them to their original position.
Adrian collapsed into his arms as if her legs had given out. She looked utterly spent, every ounce of strength drained from her body — though if she had decided to attack, she still could have done so at any moment.
But her eyes were locked on Dong-hyun's cock, burning with a hunger that left no room for anything else.
He laid her down with care and eased her thighs apart.
"Hhnnh..."
Her breath trembled. The knowledge that she was finally about to have sex with him sent a shiver through her entire body. Dong-hyun had been waiting just as long.
"Ready?"
"Yes, Master. Please put it in..."
At those words, his already rigid cock seemed to swell even harder.
"Haaah..."
A rush of hot breath spilled from Adrian's lips as he pressed the head of his erection against her entrance, then put his weight into his hips and pushed slowly inside.
"Hnnnngh...!!!"
Her reaction was intense.
Ah... Master's cock is so... hot... and it feels so good...
It felt far better than she had imagined — nothing like his fingers. When he was only halfway in, the walls of her pussy began to tremble.
"Haaaahn!!!! It feels good... it feels so good... hnnngh!!"
He hadn't even started thrusting, and already she was coming apart just from having him inside her. Encouraged, he drove his hips forward and buried himself to the hilt in a single stroke.
"Nngh!!"
Her violent cry was the signal. Dong-hyun's hips began to move in earnest.
All those years of training had left Adrian's pussy extraordinarily tight, and yet it sucked at him with a greedy, rhythmic pull — as if her body itself were begging for more of his cock. The sensation was so good that his pace quickened.
Looking closer, he saw that his shaft was stained red. Her hymen had torn.
"Adrian. You were a virgin?"
"Hnghhh!!! Yes... I've never done it with anyone!! Aahhnn!!"
Really? Given her age, I never thought she'd still be a virgin...
The unexpected confession only excited him further. He knew exactly how much it had taken to bring this woman to heel. Adrian was powerful, brilliant, a master of strategy — capturing her had nearly cost him his life. And now here she was, pinned beneath him, broken to his will... and she had been a virgin. The thought sent a fresh surge of heat through him.
He seized her breast, brought his mouth down to suck, and kept working his hips. The springy give of her flesh in his hand, the crushing pressure of her pussy around his cock — every sensation fed the next.
But Adrian was the one suffering. Her body, already scraped raw and hypersensitive from three days of orgasm control, felt like her brain was short-circuiting the moment he filled her. The stimulation was annihilating.
"Hweehh... hiiih..."
Her tongue lolled from her mouth. Drool ran down her chin as the climax crashed over her.
"Ahh-hhh... I'm cuuuming..."
Even through the haze, she managed to report it — then her eyes rolled back and she blacked out. Even unconscious, her pussy convulsed around him, milking his cock in helpless spasms.
"Kkuh... damn, that's incredible."
Dong-hyun didn't stop. The inside of her cunt felt too good to waste. He wanted to savor it for as long as he possibly could. And as he kept rolling his hips, even the unconscious Adrian began to respond.
"Hhn... hhn... hnnh?? Nnh? Ahk!! Still...? Hnnh... the aftershocks... haaahn... I haven't even... hweehh..."
Little by little the moans pulled her back. She came to her senses, threw her arms around him — and came again.
A wet, hungry sound filled the air as Adrian suddenly pulled him down and crushed her mouth against his. He had never asked her to kiss him. She did it anyway, plunging her tongue into his mouth and sucking as if she had lost her mind.
Hahh... this feels too good. I've never felt anything like this. Wait—ahh!! Did I just kiss Master??? Oh my god!!
The pleasure had been so overwhelming that she hadn't even registered what she was doing — and the moment she did, she was horrified. But they were already kissing, and pulling away now would have looked even more ridiculous. Besides, she was the one sucking on his tongue like she meant it.
The fact that she was already calling him Master in her own heart said everything about how far she had fallen.
Dong-hyun was startled, but her tongue was softer than he expected, and he made no move to refuse her. He accepted it and kept thrusting. Then he simply lifted her off the floor with his cock still buried inside her and drove up into her from below.
The new position was steadier. Adrian locked her arms around his head and kissed him with wild, desperate hunger, shoving her tongue deeper. He answered by slamming his hips faster.
A wet, heavy slap of flesh on flesh filled the room.
She was lighter than he had expected — easy enough to hold aloft. Ailes's body was far stronger than Dong-hyun's real one, and that strength made all the difference.
Every spike of pleasure from her pussy made Adrian caress him more tenderly, more lovingly. And Dong-hyun could feel his own orgasm building at last.
He set her back down, hoisted her legs into the air, and slammed into her without restraint.
"Huuuuhk!! Huuungh... hnnh... haaauugh!! I— again!! I'm— I'm cuuumiiing!!!!!"
Something scalding pulsed into her belly. Her pussy shuddered as if it were vibrating, and a pleasure so extreme it bordered on annihilation tore through her.
It was a long time before Adrian came back to herself.
"Mmh...."
Soft sheets. A deep, clean sleep. Adrian surfaced from it slowly, more rested than she had been in days. Three nights of orgasm control had left her barely able to close her eyes, and the sex afterward had knocked her unconscious outright. Now warm sunlight lay across her skin, and she woke to it.
"Nnh? Sunlight?"
This was not the underground dungeon, where not a single sliver of light had ever reached. She sat bolt upright and looked around.
Fine furniture. Elegant furnishings. She understood at once — the emperor had moved her while she slept. Then she looked at her wrists and ankles, and realized the shackles that had tormented her for a month were gone. Bandages wrapped the raw skin underneath. Someone had treated her after the transfer.
Wearing those irons for so long had stripped the flesh from her wrists and ankles. The pain had been constant, grinding. Now there was none.
Should I run?
Nothing was holding her. With her skill, she could escape barehanded if she wanted to.
But... where would I even go?
The country she had loved had already abandoned her. And more than that — the thought of fleeing sat heavy in her chest, because fleeing meant the emperor. Somewhere along the way, she had been steeped in the pleasure he gave her. The idea of never coupling with her Master again made her heart sink like a stone.
Hah... what's going to become of me...
She was still turning it over when the door opened and Dong-hyun walked in.
"You're awake?"
He smiled at her, easy and bright. Adrian froze, unsure how to even look at him. In the dungeon she would have gone to him at once and taken his cock in her mouth. But he hadn't come alone.
Sirian stood behind him. Dong-hyun had judged it time to remove the shackles and lift every last restriction — but the fear hadn't left him entirely.
Adrian's eyes found the woman at his back and she flinched. She knew at a glance that this was someone of equal caliber to herself.
"You slept for a full three days. Hungry?"
The words startled her. She had marched through battlefields on the edge of collapse and never once slept that long. It was as clear a measure as any of how badly the dungeon had broken her down.
And then, at his mention of it, the hunger hit all at once. She had eaten nothing in three days.
Dong-hyun clapped twice. The door opened and maidservants filed in with trays, laying out a meal on the table in her room. Two place settings, just as there had been in the dungeon.
This was only the second time she had dined with the emperor, and somehow it was more humiliating than the first. After what they had done, she could barely meet his eyes. Her heart wouldn't stop trembling.
"What are you doing? Sit down. Why are you so stiff?"
She was still standing there, frozen, so he said it again.
"Ah... yes..."
Adrian sat. Unlike last time, the maidservants stationed behind her began cutting her food into neat bites and attending to her every need. She couldn't remember the last time anyone had waited on her like this. She had never liked it — even in her own territory she had dismissed the maids and eaten alone, because that was more comfortable. But she could hardly send them away in front of the emperor, so she accepted the service and ate.
He spoke to her now and then, drawing her into conversation, but she was so scattered she barely remembered how the meal went. What she did remember was that she had been ravenous, and that the food had been genuinely delicious.
When they finished, the maidservants cleared the table and filed out. Dong-hyun, Sirian, and Adrian were left alone in the room.
An awkward silence settled over them.
"Adrian?"
"Yes? Yes!"
She jumped at the sound of her name.
"You've eaten. Now we do what comes next."