Chapter 219
Chapter 219
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 219
Chapter Title: Master-Disciple Relationship 2
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No matter how tightly I squeezed my eyes shut, trying to ignore reality, Master's hips moved just the same—as the Earth keeps turning regardless.
Thanks to the three loads I'd already blown inside her, lubrication was no issue at all. With that distinctive wet squelch, I felt my cock slipping out of her pussy.
In that brief moment, it had gotten so heated that the cool air on the exposed shaft felt refreshing.
Schlurp...
"Ngh...!"
Her pussy never let go quietly, even when pulling away.
It writhed like it didn't want to say goodbye, teasing my cock the whole time. Knowing we'd reunite in seconds, I could only call it greedy.
Especially since my pathetic dick—already hypersensitive from repeated orgasms—couldn't ignore even that little play.
I wished she'd realize just how close I was to blowing from her careless squeeze.
Twitch! Twitch!
At least I hadn't cum just from pulling out.
My eyes were still shut, but I could sense her hips rising to their peak height. I knew they'd come crashing down soon enough, no explanation needed.
And that my cock would scream again, spurting cum the instant her pelvis slammed home.
A fleeting thought crossed my mind: Is it really okay for a master to wring her disciple's semen out like this so greedily? But it was far too late for second thoughts.
With just the tip still inside, Master raised her hips high and circled them teasingly, like some warmup exercise.
Then, as she straightened her back, an immense wave of pleasure plunged down my shaft...
...
'...?'
I'd been holding my breath, bracing for the pleasure—only for nothing to happen. Confused, I cracked my eyes open.
Squelch!
"Kehuk...!"
Her hips slammed down right then, unleashing a torrent of ecstasy that rocked my entire body.
She'd timed it perfectly, striking after I'd let my guard down—a defenseless, perfect hit.
My pinned waist bucked instinctively from the intensity, but my cock—now a full-time pleasure converter—couldn't hold out.
Blurt!! Blurtt!!
Twitch! Twitch!
"Kehuk... Kehk..."
The pleasure crashed over me like a tidal wave, so massive it shattered my breathing.
I couldn't even disperse it properly like I normally would by instinct. It lingered, tormenting me for ages.
Even in my dazed state, one sensation cut through crystal clear.
Schlurp...
'W-Wait!'
"Ehek..."
Before my orgasm even finished, she started rising again, squeezing out the last drops like she was prepping the next thrust. I couldn't stop her—not with my mouth barely working.
Slap!
"Uk!"
Blurt!! Blurtt!! Blurtt!!
Shouldn't a lady at least let a guy finish cumming in peace?
She'd shoved another brutal wave of pleasure into me before the last one ended—such barbaric behavior. My cock had no respite, spurting again immediately.
Sure, cumming from one thrust makes me the weirdo, but still...
Twitch! Twitch!
'At l-least give me a second to breathe...!'
A faucet's just a button press away, but I'm a living person who actually feels the fatigue.
Maybe because she'd done it twice already...
Schlurp...
Even as pleasure wracked my body, I instinctively braced for the next one based on the telltale feel...
...
Slap!
Blurtt!! Blurt!!
"...!!"
Again.
It never hit when I braced—just when I relaxed.
She wasn't giving me a single chance to lessen the pleasure. It was like she was dead set on maximizing it for me.
A technique impossible without knowing me inside out. And knowing it was because she knew me so well? Kinda thrilling, but no less agonizing.
'I'd been taking this while asleep...?'
I wondered why I hadn't woken up back then, but figured she'd toned it down while I slept.
Now that I was hooked, she was unleashing her full arsenal.
Thinking back to when Dang Ayoung pounced on me in my sleep—I'd woken up fast. Even if I'm dense, no way I'd sleep through this level of abuse.
Shiver...
Twitch! Twitch!
"See that? The key is striking when your guard drops, when you relax amid the pleasure."
"Mm-hmm...!"
And Dang Ayoung? No help there.
Her boyfriend getting railed like this right in front of her, and she's fine with it?
It's basically incest on display.
I shot her a pleading look, begging for intervention, but who knows if she got it...
"You're studying hard! Don't worry about me!"
'Stop her!!'
Guess my girlfriend's actually a tiger cub in disguise.
Sure, my body betrays a masochistic kink even if my mind denies it—but there's a limit.
If my dick would just go limp, the pleasure might ease up. But this monstrous body showed no signs of dying.
Back in the day, this much cumming would've softened it. Now? Not even a hint of going down.
If anything, it felt more sensitive, harder than before.
'No way... is my stamina actually getting stronger...?'
The ominous thought hit me.
We're already defying physics here. How could it get more intense?
I'm probably expelling more cum than I eat.
But my woes couldn't drag on.
"Now, let's chain them together. Remember this well."
...Did I hear that right?
Chain what together?
No way she means...
Schlurp...
"Urghhh...!"
'W-Waitwaitwait!!'
A shiver—pleasure or dread?—raced up my spine. I desperately reached out, grabbing her waist.
Smoosh.
Her hips were already rising, so I ended up clutching her ass instead. The sensation alone nearly made me curse.
Who could blame a guy? Her whole body was a man-eating demon.
I'd always known she was built sexy, but groping her like this for the first time? Holy shit...
"Grabbing your master's ass so roughly? What a naughty disciple."
'Says the one raping her disciple!'
She smirked like she'd read my mind. I scowled fiercely, glaring to intimidate.
...Not very effective with my naturally soft face.
Shlick...
"And you've ogled my body plenty with those lecherous eyes. Think I didn't notice you hiding your erections under the blanket or clothes?"
'...'
Hey, physiological reactions happen.
Even if it's my master, living with that daily? Can't control it perfectly...
"That summer eight years ago. You snuck to the riverbank alone, jerking off while nervously watching for me the whole time. I remember every bit."
"Uuuuuuughhh!!!!!"
'How do you even know that?!?!'
I convulsed wildly, but escaping this position? No chance.
"...You really did?"
"What can you do? You're a healthy young man. Even masters understand that."
"I never knew..."
Dang Ayoung's gaze—tinged with something weird—hurt to meet.
"..."
I wanted to die.
I'd double-checked no one was around a dozen times.
Shame drained the last of my exhausted strength.
I wished I could deflate like a balloon and vanish.
"No need to be embarrassed. It didn't bother me—in fact, it felt kinda nice."
'It's not about your feelings, Master.'
"And now there's no need to hide, so why be shy?"
Shlick...
She leaned forward, bringing that overwhelming beauty right to my face.
"The ass your hands are on now, the tits you buried your face in daily—they're all yours. Wasting time being embarrassed is your loss, isn't it?"
Whoosh.
'W-Wowow...'
Whispered like that, up close? My face burned instantly.
Never dreamed I'd hear lines like that. Especially not from her.
I'm still weak to dirty talk; it hit extra hard.
My body was wrecked, yet my heart fluttered like a virgin's first confession—enough to forget my suicidal thoughts moments ago.
'I-I-I... W-Well, if it's you, Master...'
Forgetting I couldn't speak, I mentally replied to her "confession."
Slap!
"Ehek!"
Spurt! Spurt!
"Ah, sorry. That one really was an accident—I swear."
Shudder...
Perfectly timed on my unguarded moment. Pleasure's aftershocks made me tremble as I thought:
I really, really hate this woman.