Subjugating the Female General (3)
The floor was hard, so the maid lay prone with her legs stretched straight behind her. She showed a practiced ease in adjusting her height to match Ailes's frame.
Dong-hyun looked at the pussy laid out before his eyes. It was the first time he had actually seen a woman's. The sight was strangely fascinating — folds visible through the parted slit. Even during the earlier encounter, he had been in a passive position and never gotten a proper look.
He reached out and brushed it with his fingertips.
"Hnnngh..."
Moist. Velvety. The texture was surprisingly interesting. Every time his hand moved, a moan spilled from the maid's lips.
Done playing around, Dong-hyun gripped her ass and shoved his cock inside. She took his massive length as if it were the most natural thing in the world.
Schlick...
But the deeper he went, the tighter she clenched around him. Doing it on land felt entirely different from doing it in the water. The sensation of his cock sinking in to the root, squeezed from every side, was something new. The first time, he had been on the receiving end and hadn't really registered any of it. Taking the lead himself was a completely different experience.
He slowly rolled his hips, driving into her. Moving his own waist felt awkward at first — he had never done this — but he found the rhythm quickly.
Thwap. Thwap!! Thwap!!
Dong-hyun's hips pounded without restraint, and he felt her cunt squeeze down around his cock with every thrust.
"Hyaaahn... it feels so good... Your Majesty... haaauuung!!"
The maid put on every seductive air she could, desperate to please him. And it wasn't just an act — Ailes's huge cock filling her up felt so good she could barely think.
Ahh... now I get why everyone goes crazy wanting to sleep with the Emperor. It fills me completely.
There was another reason she was trying so hard. Plenty of maids before her had caught the Emperor's eye and changed their fortunes overnight. Even if he never called for them again, they typically received a house in the capital — enough for an entire family to live in luxury for the rest of their lives. Of course, some received nothing and were still working as maids to this day. When the Emperor was pleased, he bestowed lavish gifts. This maid, too, was clenching around him with everything she had, hoping to win his favor.
The result was that Dong-hyun felt a massive surge of stimulation and came.
"Haa... haa..."
It was the first time he had initiated sex himself. He found this second round — doing it of his own accord — far more satisfying than the first.
After they finished, the maids washed his body again as if nothing had happened and dressed him. Even after coming twice, Dong-hyun's body was still going strong, as though nothing had taken place at all.
Two rounds of sex after a bath had left him rather hungry. The time to go see Yuria was drawing near.
When he stepped out of the bath, other maids had clothes waiting. White fabric embroidered with gold thread — a splendid outfit. On that handsome face, the lavish clothes looked even more striking. Anyone who saw him would have been captivated.
Damn... this guy has everything. The face, the cock...
Dong-hyun found himself envious of Ailes all over again.
Once he was ready, he set out for Yuria's chambers with his escort. When he arrived at the door, the guard standing watch — clearly already informed — knocked and opened it for him.
Inside, a large dining table was laden with every kind of dish. Yuria stood waiting in front of it, looking slightly bashful.
"Your Majesty. Welcome. I've been waiting for you."
It was a completely different atmosphere from when he had visited that afternoon. The coldness from earlier was gone without a trace, replaced by a soft, sweet air that filled the room.
Following Yuria's lead, he sat down, and she took the seat beside him. Her two maids stood behind them, preparing the food so it would be easy to eat. From warm soup to steak to stew, the meal was excellent. Throughout dinner, the smile never left Yuria's face. If she could smile like this, why on earth had she reacted the way she had that afternoon?
"Thanks to you, I enjoyed a delicious meal. I'm grateful."
"I'm glad, Your Majesty. It seems all the effort was worthwhile."
Yuria continued, smiling shyly.
"I'm quite full. Would it be all right if I rested a moment?"
"Hic—"
The moment Dong-hyun broached the real subject, Yuria hiccuped in surprise.
"Hahaha. What's with the sudden hiccups?"
"It's nothing... I was just... a little startled. Hic—"
"Come here."
When Dong-hyun gestured, Yuria edged a little closer. He took her hand and pressed firmly on the web between her thumb and index finger. Yuria's face flushed scarlet in an instant.
"This is supposed to stop hiccups."
He held her hand, meeting her eyes. Even with her face burning red, Yuria shot a look at the maids behind her.
Leave. Get out. Now.
Serin caught the signal and jabbed the maid beside her in the ribs. The two quietly slipped out.
"It really... seems like the hiccups have stopped."
Whether Dong-hyun's touch had actually worked or not, the hiccups vanished almost immediately.
"Good. Still, I'm far too full. Would you mind if I leaned back on the bed and rested a little?"
"Yes... make yourself comfortable..."
With Yuria's permission, Dong-hyun slipped off his shoes and sat on her bed, leaning back against it.
"This bed is quite soft."
Yuria stood watching him, at a complete loss for what to do.
"Why are you just standing there? Come here."
Dong-hyun patted the space beside him. Yuria sat down next to him, pretending to be reluctant. He looked at her sitting there, then put a hand on her shoulder and pulled her in. Before she knew it, Yuria's head was resting against his shoulder.
"Hnh—"
She was so startled she could barely breathe.
The situation she had longed for was finally unfolding. She had fallen for Ailes the first time they met, when she was a girl of fifteen. She had pestered her father for years until they were finally married — and then, for three years after the wedding, Ailes had never once come near her. The love she felt had slowly turned to resentment. She had come to believe she truly hated him.
But in a single moment he had come to her and torn down the walls around her heart. Yuria had never been happier than she was right now.
"Isn't it nice, being like this sometimes?"
"Yes. I'm so happy... ah!"
The words slipped out before she could stop them, and she startled at herself. She had been so careful not to come on too strong — afraid he would leave again, afraid she would look easy — and one unguarded moment had undone it all. She was mortified.
Dong-hyun looked down at her, then slid the hand on her shoulder to her chin. He lifted her face toward his. Yuria opened her eyes to see what was happening, and found Ailes's face right in front of hers. He was so close.
H-he's so handsome...
She felt Ailes's lips drawing nearer, and her eyes closed of their own accord.
Dong-hyun kissed her. And as if by unspoken agreement, their tongues found each other. Whether they had just eaten or not didn't matter. Yuria's mouth tasted of apples.
As he kissed her, his other hand found the zipper of her dress and drew it down. He pulled the garment from her shoulders — and given the medieval setting, a corset-style undergarment was revealed beneath. The moment her underthings came into view, Yuria's hands flew to her chest. Dong-hyun's hand firmly pulled hers down. She offered no resistance.
At the same time, he reached behind her and undid the corset laces. His hands trembled as he peeled it off. It was different from undressing the maid. Something about stripping Yuria made his hands shake — because she was so strikingly beautiful.
Her pale breasts came into view. They looked as soft as pudding.
He kissed her again and brought his hand to her chest.
"Mmph..."
A gasp escaped Yuria as Ailes's hand reached her breast, but his tongue swallowed the sound. His hand cupped her gently. She felt as though she were being loved.
One hand supported her waist as he laid her back.
Ahh... at last...
How long had she dreamed of this...
Ailes's hand stroked her breast softly, then brushed across her nipple. A sharp, electric thrill shot through her. It felt as if her entire chest had gone numb. She felt a trickle of wetness below and squeezed her thighs together.
Dong-hyun had never imagined Yuria's breasts would be this soft. The more he touched them, the more he wanted to keep touching them. As he rolled her small nipple between his fingers, he felt her breast grow firmer. Hot breath spilled from her lips.
He broke the kiss and looked at her. Her face was flushed, her chest fully exposed as she lay there. There was a hunger in her eyes.
Dong-hyun's hand slowly drew down her skirt. Beneath it, her white undergarments were revealed. They were already damp, her dark pubic hair faintly visible through the fabric. Her slender waist and pale body were breathtakingly beautiful.
"Come... come to me..."
The words she had waited so long to say finally left her lips.